For this dead unknown master, Moke admires it very much in his heart, and if it were him, I am afraid that in the end, he would choose to be broken rather than broken.

And after killing the invading enemy, the corpse demon fell into a deep sleep, and the sect master was seriously injured, in order to prevent the Holy Land from sending people to destroy the last foundation and dignity of the Blood Wheel Sect, this gate master activated the Blood Wheel Sect's mountain protection array, and the Blood Wheel Sect sank directly into the ground. It was only recently that due to the depletion of the aura and geological activity, the mountain gate of the Blood Wheel Sect was rebuilt.

In its heyday, even the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm could not forcibly enter, but it was a pity that the damage in the original battle was too serious, and the most important spiritual vein was destroyed, and the power of the mountain protection array had been greatly reduced.

Otherwise, even if it is an ink artist, it is impossible to easily enter the ruins in front of him, the Blood Wheel Sect back then, but the first force in Huaxia martial arts, the strength is so strong, it is definitely not something that ordinary grandmaster realms can provoke.

"The Holy Land is really powerful, such a powerful sect of the Blood Wheel Sect was easily slaughtered by a few people on the other side. "In his heart, he has a more intuitive understanding of the strength of the Holy Land.

Although I don't know how many people like this are in the Holy Land, since they are envoys walking in the Chinese martial arts, their status in the Holy Land will definitely not be too high, that is to say, in the Holy Land, there are definitely people who have the strength to surpass them, and the status is more than their existence, and it will not be too few.

Several envoys are all powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, if you count the powerful martial artists inside those holy lands, that is to say, the holy lands thousands of years ago definitely have more than double-digit powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm.

Although the current martial arts are far from being compared with the martial arts of a thousand years ago, a thousand years ago, the Blood Wheel Sect was the first force in the martial arts, and there were three powerhouses in the Grandmaster Realm, but now, the top two forces in the martial arts, it would be good to have an innate martial artist on the bright side.

But even so, Moke didn't dare to be careless, the history and heritage of the Holy Land inheritance were far more powerful than the sects in the martial arts, and no one knew how many powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm they had.

"It's the inheritance left by this master, but I don't know what it is. The inkman's gaze fell on another roll of animal skins, and he immediately opened it directly.

"This is a demon **" Moke's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that the exercises left by this Blood Wheel Sect were actually demon **, and most importantly, this demon ** could actually be cultivated to the peak level of the Grandmaster Realm.

The demon ** recorded on the animal skin is not much different from the demon ** recorded in the inheritance of Xuanyuan Young Emperor, and it is more complete than the demon ** cast by the bewitching man at the beginning.

This also makes the ink artist more sure that there have been warriors who have come to the earth and left a legacy!

"You've finished reading it, you can show it to me. At this moment, the cold woman on the side spoke.

"This volume can't be given to you. The ink man put away the demon **'s exercises, and handed the animal skin about the destruction of the Blood Wheel Sect to the cold woman.

"Why can't that volume?" said the cold woman coldly.

I don't know what is recorded on this animal skin, but this information is of great significance for the study of this ruin, and even for the study of more than a thousand years of history.

"If you don't want to make a big mess in China, don't even think about it. The inkman said lightly.

This demon ** is definitely an extremely evil cultivation method, even in the Four Emperors Realm, it is known as a magic skill. That is to say, the Blood Wheel Sect can still uphold the original intention of the martial arts, otherwise the Blood Wheel Sect may have become the number one demon sect in the martial arts long ago, and the entire martial arts group would attack it.

If this kind of exercise is obtained by other people, it will definitely cause chaos, and in today's extremely difficult situation of martial arts cultivation, it is really difficult for him to think about it, this kind of method that can devour other people's flesh and blood to practice, once it is spread and removed, how much harm will it cause.

At the beginning, the Poison Gu Gate, I don't know where to get the demon **, even hunting martial artists everywhere, and even Moke and others provoked the Poison Gu Gate, and the Martial Alliance didn't dare to interfere. If this technique that can cultivate the peak of the Dao Grandmaster realm spreads, I don't know how much harm it will cause.

Moke has the exercises inherited by Xuanyuan Young Emperor, and he naturally looks down on this demon, but for ordinary martial artists, cultivating demons, not to mention stepping into the realm of grandmasters, stepping into the innate in a short period of time, there is absolutely no problem.

When the time comes, not to mention ordinary people, even if it is a martial artist, they will become their prey.

At the beginning of the Four Emperors Realm, why the demon ** caused huge disgust was because the demon ** was too evil, if it weren't for the huge flaws in the exercises, it would have set off a bloody storm in the Four Emperors Realm.

However, Rao is like this, in the eyes of low-level forces, once discovered, he will be killed.

"Hmph" The cold woman snorted lightly, and didn't say more, after all, in this ancient ruins, she has seen too many strange things, if the things recorded on the scroll of animal skins are those monster manufacturing methods, the cold woman really doesn't dare to let this method spread.

The things recorded on the animal skin, the cold woman quickly finished reading, and the things on it are not very helpful for the study of relics, which is completely different from ordinary records, and it is like a suicide note left by an ancestor to a younger generation.

"There's no danger here, we can come back to investigate later, let's leave first. The inkman spoke.

This time he came down to take Haotian and the others back, if it was delayed for too long, I am afraid that Chen Qi and Chen Lao would be worried.

"Okay. The cold woman nodded a little reluctantly, according to the records of the animal skin, this ruin is the mountain gate of a powerful martial arts sect, she is not a martial arts person, and she does not know the history of martial arts more than a thousand years ago.

In fact, even the current martial arts sect has been circulated for more than a thousand years, and there are not too many records of more than a thousand years of martial arts. In the long river of history, there are also those grand events that will be recorded, and this thing that happened in a remote place is probably not too much recorded in the martial arts.

On the way back, seeing the corpses that had been cold and stiff, everyone's mood also became heavy, and several soldiers silently gathered the bodies of their comrades, and the group came to the open space outside the canyon.

"How did you get down?" looked at the empty stone wall, and the cold woman looked at Mokedao.

"Jumped off. Moke shrugged his shoulders, although this cliff is not low, but with his strength, he can still easily go up and down.

"I'm asking you how you're going to get us up. The corners of the cold woman's mouth twitched, and she forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Ahh

Hearing this, the old face of the ink man couldn't help but turn red, he only thought about how to come down faster, he didn't think about how to find Haotian and the others to take them, there are twenty people here, except for the ink ke, no one else can go up with bare hands, even Haotian who is at the peak of the day after tomorrow can't do it.

As for letting the ink man take people up, it's not difficult, but with his strength, it's no problem to bring one person, twenty people, you can't go back and forth twenty times, right?

"I'll go up and get the rope. The inkman smiled awkwardly, and with a little foot under his feet, his figure jumped to his feet and quickly disappeared into the cliff.

When the inkman came down, he only thought about how to enter the ruins quickly, for him, such a cliff did not have any danger at all, but he forgot that without a rope, he could not bring out Haotian and the others.

A few hundred meters of cliffs, for the ink artist, is one or twenty breaths of time.

Sou

In the mist, a figure flew out.

"Seniors. ”

Seeing the ink man, Chen Qi's expression became excited.

The inkman had been down for several hours, the canyon was not big, it stands to reason that the exploration had already been completed, for such a long time, the inkman had not returned, and he was very worried about it.

Finally, after a few hours of torment, the inkman returned.

As for Chen Lao on the side, he trembled all over and opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, but his slightly trembling body showed the worry in his heart.

"Don't worry, Haotian and Miss Chen are fine, but the others have suffered a lot of losses, I came up to get the rope, and they can't come up alone. The inkman spoke.

"Good, good, great. Chen Lao said excitedly, "It's good to be alive." ”

Knowing that his granddaughter was still alive, Chen Lao's face was much more natural.

Originally, in order to enter the canyon, a lot of ropes were prepared, and at this time, the ink people needed it, and they immediately took it out, these ropes are specially made by the army, but they are not comparable to those ropes on the market, they are more tough and durable.

There were a total of twenty ropes, all of which were held in the hands of the inkman, and the inkman immediately jumped and disappeared into the mist.

After another ten minutes, the ink man swept out of the fog with a cold and beautiful woman.

"The others have tied the ropes, and you slowly pull them up. The inkman spoke.

A rope of several hundred meters, ordinary people can't climb up at all, even if it is the elite in those few armies, it is impossible to climb up, that is, Haotian and others can do it, and they can only rely on the people on the cliff to help pull them up.

Hearing Moke's words, Chen Qi immediately ordered everyone and began to slowly pull the rope up.

"Grandpa. When the glamorous woman saw Chen Lao, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"It's okay, it's okay. Chen Lao said excitedly.

"I'm fine, but," the cold woman thought of the eight people who died in the ruins, and her expression was a little more gloomy.

Eight people, including archaeologists and elite members of the military, died in an inconspicuous ruin.

Soon, the three Haotian people came up from the cliff, and the others were also slowly pulled up, and there were also eight corpses that were also pulled up.

"Smack!"

Looking at the eight corpses, Chen Lao sighed lightly and saluted.

Although these soldiers did not die on the battlefield, they were also killed in battle, worthy of the status of soldiers.

The soldiers on the side fell silent, the elite of the army who entered the ruins this time were their comrades-in-arms, who were still alive a few days ago, but at this time, they were already cold corpses. In peacetime, there are too few soldiers killed in battle.

"Mr. Mo, thank you for your help this time, otherwise," Old Chen looked at Moke with a grateful face.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter compared to the sacrificed soldiers. The ink man hurriedly said that those dead soldiers, just from the traces of the battle, could be seen that they were staying to resist the puppet beasts in order to cover the retreat of their teammates. For those soldiers who died in battle, he also admired them very much.

"yes, they're the sweetest people. Chen Lao smiled slightly, coughed lightly twice, and his face became a little blood-red.

"Grandpa, is your body okay?" Seeing this scene, the cold woman hurriedly said.

"It's okay, ** sick, if you listen to me and don't run around, I don't have to be scared when I'm old. Old Chen glanced at the cold woman angrily.

"Grandpa, I'm not running around, this is archaeological research. The cold woman said speechlessly.

"Archaeological research, these places can you go?" said Chen Lao unhappily.

The ruins in the canyon, he shuddered just thinking about it, even an innate powerhouse like Chen Qi could not enter it, what kind of danger should it be?

The heavily armed squad actually lost eight people, these eight people are the elite of the army, and that is where ordinary people can go?

"Alright, alright, it's a big deal, I'll ask you next time. The cold woman was a little speechless.

Let Mr. Mo smile. Old Chen said with a wry smile.

Old Chen laughed. Moke said hurriedly.

"This girl is not worried, and her brother is also a troublemaker, but fortunately, although the two are stubborn, they also know how to measure. Chen Lao said with a smile, although he said this, everyone could still feel the relief in his words.

"Senior, what is that ruin?" said Chen Qi on the side.

He is also a congenital martial artist, even he can't enter the place, he is naturally very curious, before the first aid out of Haotian and his party, he didn't ask much, at this time Haotian and the others returned safely, he naturally did not suppress the curiosity in his heart.

"It was a mountain gate of an ancient sect more than a thousand years ago, but this sect was destroyed thousands of years ago. The inkman spoke.

"The ancient sect more than a thousand years ago?" Chen Qi took a deep breath, the sect that was destroyed more than a thousand years ago, the means left behind, he, an innate martial artist, could not enter, you can imagine how powerful that sect was in its heyday.

"The strength of this sect is very strong, if it is in its heyday, I am afraid that it will be three or five me, and it is not their opponent of the top combat power. The ink man sighed, although the Blood Wheel Sect only had three powerhouses at the foundation building realm level, once the corpse demons in the depths of the ground were activated, it would be difficult for the powerhouses at the foundation building realm level to resist, and it would be easy to kill the existence of the six grandmaster realms.

"Even in the past thousand years, the methods they left behind are very terrifying, there is a creature in it, the strength is not inferior to mine, and it took a big battle to get away with it. Inkman sighed.

Hearing this, Chen Qi couldn't help but gasp, how strong the ink master was, he knew that it was the fourfold combat power of the grandmaster, and with such strength, he had to fight a big battle to kill the enemy. Not to mention that he didn't get into the ruins, even if he did, it would be death!

"Those monsters are indeed terrifying, even with modern thermal weapons, they can't even break their skin, like the legendary zombies. The cold woman said with some fear.

The theory of ghosts and gods, China has existed since ancient times, but with the development of modern science and technology, no one believes in ghosts and gods anymore.

"You should be glad that you are still alive, and see if you dare to go to those dangerous places in the future. Old Chen glanced at the cold woman and said coldly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, now the monsters in the ruins have been killed by the inkman, and there is no danger inside. The cold woman hurriedly said.

"It doesn't work if there's no danger. Hearing this, Old Chen shook his head and said.

Chen Lao's personality is somewhat similar to that of a cold woman, both of them are the same character, as soon as Chen Lao spoke, the cold and beautiful woman could only honestly agree.

"Elder Chen is right, you ordinary archaeological experts are indeed not suitable for studying the ruins, but the Military Intelligence Bureau is more suitable. The inkman thought for a moment before he spoke.

"You" The glamorous woman heard this, and looked at the ink man with hatred.

It's okay for her grandfather to say so, after all, it's her grandfather, and she can't refute it, but when Moke says this, she feels a little uncomfortable.

"Minmin. Chen Lao glared at the cold woman, not to mention the strength of the ink man, he had already reached the point of being a master outside the world, and more importantly, just now he saved the life of the cold woman.

The cold woman talked to Moke like this, which he couldn't accept as a strict family teacher.

"Mr. Mo is right, this matter is indeed not suitable for ordinary people. Old Chen originally planned to say a few words about the cold woman, but when he thought that the cold woman had just escaped from the ruins, he was not ruthless, so he could only divert the topic.

"In that case, let's take over this matter. Chen Qi on the side thought for a while and said, this is the first time the Military Intelligence Bureau has encountered such a thing, but it is a mountain gate of an ancient sect, and leaving a little thing is enough to make the Military Intelligence Bureau excited.

After all, the relationship between the country and the martial arts is only cooperation, that profound exercises, all major sects, even Chen Qi cannot contribute, if you can get some useful exercises from the ruins, these things belong to the country.

"Mr. Mo, I want to thank you for your help this time, it just so happens that this place is not far from the imperial capital, so it is better to come to my Chen family as a guest, and let the old man and I do my best as a landlord." Chen Lao said.

"Old Chen, you are too polite. Moke hurriedly said, from the mouth of the old man Chen Qi, he also had some guesses about the identity of Chen Lao, knowing the identity of the other party, it was no less than the existence of Huang Lao.

"Lao Huang also mentioned you to me before, Lao Huang and I are old brothers, you are his little brother, and I am not an outsider. Chen Lao said with a smile.

"Are you the little brother in Grandpa Huang's mouth?" Hearing Old Chen's words, it was the cold and beautiful woman on the side, and her face changed slightly.

She didn't know much about the identity of the inkman, that is, when the inkman came up to get the rope just now, she learned through Haotian the name and approximate identity information of the inkman. In her opinion, Moke was just a martial arts person, but she didn't expect that the other party was the little brother of Huang Lao that her grandfather mentioned before.

"Unless Huang Lao knows another inkman, I think it should be me. The inkman touched his nose.

Chen Lao warmly invited, and the ink artist was not easy to refuse, so he had to agree, and the matter on the side of the ruins was handed over to Chen Qi to deal with, and the ink keeping, Chen Lao, and the ruins Haotian and his party took the plane that had been prepared for a long time to go to the imperial capital.

On the plane, Chen Lao asked Huang Lao about his current situation, although he and Huang Lao often talked on the phone, but after all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there was not much left of the old brother at the beginning.

"Minmin, call your brother and ask him to come back early, it's also worrying to wander around outside all day. Chen Lao looked at the cold woman on the side and said.

The cold woman nodded slightly, and then said, "Grandpa, you didn't tell them the news of my accident, did you?"

"No, no one else in the family knows anything but me, and telling them will only make them more worried. Old Chen shook his head.

Although Chen Lao has retired in recent years and handed over the rights of the family to the younger generations, he still personally came forward to deal with such a big matter.

Hearing this, the cold woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if the news of her disappearance spread, I'm afraid that the family would have already jumped up.

Soon, the plane landed at the military airport near the imperial capital, and Chen Lao and his party left the airport with a few soldiers.

"I've told him that he'll be back later. The cold woman made a phone call on the side, and then came to the car on the road.

Chen Lao nodded, and immediately signaled to the guards in the cab to leave.

As the car gradually drove into the city, Moke's eyes also fell on the scenery outside the car window, speaking of which, this was the first time he came to the imperial capital.

Compared with an international metropolis like the imperial capital, Liangdu can only be regarded as a relatively famous city in the provincial capital, whether it is area, population, economy, etc., there is a huge gap with the imperial capital.

I only know that Liu's Jewelry, which was also in Myanmar at the beginning, was among the top jewelers in China just by relying on the business of the imperial capital, and Luo's Jewelry relied on the heritage of Yelang Province and Liu's Jewelry, there is still a huge gap. It can be seen from this how developed the economy of the imperial capital is.

The greatest understanding of the imperial capital is tantamount to the Forbidden City, the symbol of imperial power in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Great Wall of the First Emperor, and the highest and best university in China.

"Brother Mo, you won't be the first time to come to the imperial capital, right?" Old Chen on the side couldn't help but say when he saw Moke looking at the scenery outside the window.

"I'm not afraid of Old Chen laughing, this is indeed my first time in the imperial capital. The inkman looked at the already dark sky outside and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, let that kid from our family walk around with you when the time comes, it just so happens that your age is not much different. Chen Lao said with a smile.

The reason why Chen Lao asked the cold woman to call his grandson back was to let the other party entertain the ink ke, after all, Chen Lao's identity is special, unless the ink guest has been staying in the Chen family, but in that case, whether it is Chen Lao or the ink ke, I am afraid they are a little uncomfortable. As for the cold woman, others don't know her temper, but Chen Lao knows very well that letting her receive people is complete nonsense.

Thinking about it, there is only his own troublemaker, who is about the same age as the inkman, and is used to being wild outside, but it is suitable for receiving the inkman.

"That's embarrassing. The inkman said with some embarrassment.

Chen Lao's identity, he also vaguely knew something, the other party's grandson was definitely the top *** in the imperial capital, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked to let such a figure receive him.

"That kid in our family doesn't have the skills, if he has a tenth of yours, I'll be grateful. Old Chen sighed lightly.

Generally speaking, fathers are strict fathers in front of their children, but when it comes to grandchildren, they often love their grandchildren more than their own children.

The community where Chen Lao is located is a recuperation area for retired cadres, and the guards here are all composed of elite Chinese soldiers, no less than those military centers. Ordinary people can't even get close to this community.

The group soon came to Chen Lao's recuperation villa, and the ink artist could feel that the aura of heaven and earth here was even richer than the one he chose on the bank of the Shuangshui River, and it was obvious that this recuperation area was also specially selected.