Chapter 288: The Last Words of the Stone Wall

Actually, what Zhong Zihao didn't know was that because he broke through the cultivation in the passage, it caused the resonance of this ancient power's will, which made him feel that the power of his will had weakened. If he breaks through in the outside world www.biquge.info although he will make progress, he will still feel that it is difficult, and it will definitely not be as easy as it is now.

As he moved forward, Zhong Zihao once again felt all kinds of emotions contained in this ancient will, grief, unwillingness, anger, etc., which were extremely complex. And now the feelings are much clearer than before.

One mile, two miles...... It wasn't until more than ten miles later that the scene of this endless passage finally took on a new look.

In front of it was a huge open square, which could accommodate at least three to five thousand people. The square is so empty that there are no stone tables and benches to be seen along the way. On one side of the square, near the stone wall, stands a large stone platform.

Zhong Zihao's eyes froze, and he finally found a corpse next to the stone platform, to be precise, this should be a skeleton. After 10,000 years of decay, even if there is a powerful corpse in the Void Realm, it is difficult to preserve it intact without a special method of preservation.

Immediately, Zhong Zihao's pupils shrank again, because he had already discovered that the earth-shattering coercion that permeated the passage along the way was actually emanating from this skeleton.

Cautiously examining the entire square, and after making sure that there was no danger, he slowly moved towards the stone platform.

Since there was nothing else in the place, there was really nothing to attract his attention, so he began to look at the stone platform from afar.

The stone platform was about three feet high, seven feet long and seven feet wide, and a small sword with almost decay was placed on it.

Zhong Zihao took a closer look, and saw that there were many patterns carved crookedly on the stone platform, because there was too much dust deposited, and he couldn't see it clearly for a while.

He didn't pay much attention to the stone platform, and took a few steps forward again, coming to the front of the skeleton.

At this distance, that will coercion has almost condensed into substance, and if he hadn't broken through by chance, it is estimated that he would not have been able to hold on to this place.

His brow furrowed, for he soon discovered that the skeleton was also mutilated, that the ancestor had broken off both legs and broken left shoulder bone, and that he had fallen face down to the ground when he was dying.

When he looked at it again, he saw that the skeleton still held a broken sword in his right hand. I don't know what material this sword was made of, and after thousands of years, it turned out to be only rusty, but not completely damaged.

It was also at this time that Zhong Zihao noticed that it seemed that this person was carving words on this mountain wall before his death. Looking up and carefully discerning, sure enough, there are indeed a lot of ancient characters on this mountain wall.

The font is the size of a baby's fist, but the stone walls are already crawling with dirt and weeds, and there are not many places to see.

Zhong Zihao waved his hand, and a faint palm wind slowly blew, and the soil and weeds on the wall fell off in an instant, and the dense ancient characters finally came into his eyes.

It is written above:

"I, Chiyun Tower, responded to the call of the leader of the human race, and the lord of the building led the whole sect to the battlefield and entered the Songding Mountain Range to stand by...... A month later, I finally received instructions to let all the martial artists of Chiyun Tower go to the Sunset Plain to join the main force of the human race, this time, the object we want to ambush is the Heavenly Demon Clan, which makes people smell and change. ”

"No one in Chiyun Tower hesitated and actively responded to the call of the Terran leader...... The lord of the building gathered 1,379 strong people of our sect to discuss the matter, study the map, and determine the stealth route......"

"Who knows, it was actually surrounded by the Blood Demon Clan. When we were warned, the Blood Demon powerhouse was less than two thousand miles away. The lord of the building immediately made a decision and led all the warriors to meet the enemy......"

"There are too many strong men dispatched by the Blood Demon Clan, and the difference in strength between the two sides is huge, and the Chiyun Tower is almost completely wiped out. In the end, the landlord led away the army of the Blood Demon Clan alone, hoping that one of us could escape and pass on the situation here......"

"Later, in addition to not knowing the life and death of the landlord, I was the only one in the whole sect who survived...... However, when I contacted the main force of the Terran Race, I learned that the situation was the same as ours, and the plan to ambush the Heavenly Demon Clan this time completely failed because the plan and whereabouts were leaked by the Terran spies......"

"I was unwilling, and sneaked back here three days later, wanting to bury the bones of my fellow disciples who died in battle, but who would have thought that there was not a single corpse in the entire battlefield, and not even a single severed limb was found...... Alas! ”

"The Blood Demon Clan not only has many strong people, but also is bloodthirsty and cruel, after they killed the Terran warriors, they directly devoured all the belt bones. Even when they were evacuating, they didn't let go of the corpses of their clans, and they devoured the same thing, it is said that this was their way of cultivation. ”

"In desperation, I can only find some weapons dropped in the battle of the same sect in the battlefield, and prepare to leave the Songding Mountain Range with me, and see if I can pass on the sect to ......"

"How do you know, my injuries are too serious, and it is impossible to get out of this boundless battlefield, so I have to return to the place where Chiyun Tower settled again...... A month later, I still didn't wait for the landlord to return, and I think that the Chiyun Tower has been completely destroyed. ”

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"I don't know what the final outcome of this war will be, but I am unwilling to die! I have 1,379 good men in Chiyun Building, all of whom are men who stand up to the sky, and they die before they get out of school, they are all ambitious and unpaid! ”

"If the human race can continue, maybe there are still people who can see these words, then please remember that in your lifetime, you must eliminate the scum of the human race, completely cut down and destroy the demon race, and return the world to a bright future...... Otherwise, more than 1,000 of us in Chiyun Tower would not be blind...... I don't blink an eye......"

This is the end of the text, and at the end, there is a large mudra that falls deeply on the mountain wall.

Zhong Zihao's mood is unprecedentedly heavy, no wonder there will be such a strong warrior's will left here, spanning 10,000 years; Is it any wonder that the emotions contained in this will are so low? Grief, unwillingness, anger, and so on.

In the face of a race war that is vital to life and death, there are still people who betray their clan for their lives and interests! This is the root of human inferiority: greed, selfishness, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, there are too many such people.

After thinking about it, he still dug a big pit on the spot, preparing to bury this Terran ancestor in the ground.

However, the will was too strong, and Zhong Zihao couldn't move the skeleton after several attempts.

In the end, he knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and said: "Senior, please rest assured, the demon clan has been driven out of this world, and you did not sacrifice in vain in that battle!" Although the Terrans paid a heavy price, they also passed on the Terrans intact. ”

"Zhong Zihao, a descendant of the human race, swears here: If the demon clan comes again, I will uphold the last wish of my predecessors and destroy the demon clan! In addition, if possible, I will also find a way to pass on the Chiyun Tower. ”

After saying that, he kowtowed respectfully again.

The strange thing is that the martial will that was still suppressing the amazing martial arts at the previous moment actually disappeared completely at this moment.

After the tea kung fu, Zhong Zihao finally got his wish and put this ancestor of Chiyunlou into the ground.

However, the next moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face immediately became weird, and his expression changed. Just now, he swore in front of the bones of the ancestors of the human race that he would pass on the Chiyun Tower, but in addition to the martial arts spirit of the Chiyun Tower, he didn't know anything about it?

It's over, I'm in a hurry to say it's going to be soon, what can I do?

You must know that as a sect inheritance, martial arts and martial arts are indispensable, do you just deal with this matter casually? Apparently not.

Zhong Zihao's pupils were dilated, his eyes wandered aimlessly around the scene, and finally fixed his gaze on the words on the mountain wall.

After watching it for a long time, he decided in his heart that a righteous sect like Chiyun Tower would not let him disappear into the long river of history, and no matter what method he thought, he would also fulfill the last wish of that senior.

Suddenly, his whole body shook, and his gaze fixed on an inconspicuous object under the stone wall.

Zhong Zihao was instantly refreshed, and quickly stepped forward to pick up this thing, yes, this is a storage ring!

No wonder the previous senior also said that after he returned to the battlefield, he collected some weapons dropped by the same door, but he didn't find anything here, could it be that they were all in this storage ring?

Zhong Zihao didn't hesitate any longer, and the majestic soul power poured into the storage ring, and sure enough, he found that there were hundreds of messily stacked weapons inside, and there were still dried blood stains on them. It's just that most of these weapons are dilapidated, and there are not many that can be used.

However, how can these powerful and powerful natal weapons be mortal, Zhong Zihao swept his eyes casually, and found that the lowest level had reached the level of the middle of the Xuan Pin.

The soul power didn't linger too much on these weapons, and he continued to check the storage space.

There is no elixir and so on in it, and it is estimated that it has been consumed in the battle, but there is still a small amount of spiritual material stored.

Zhong Zihao was a little hesitant in his heart, these things were all preserved in ancient times, and they didn't necessarily exist in this world today, and any item taken out was an existence against the sky.

But the problem is, these things should be used as the capital to inherit Chiyun Tower, if you take it yourself, what is the difference between it and those who forget their righteousness?

Continuing to check, he found some more classics, in addition to a copy of the "Sun Destroying Sun Flame Sutra", there were also several martial arts, and the last one was "The Chronicle of Chiyun Tower".

I don't know what material these books are made of, but they can still be preserved even after 10,000 years. While the storage ring was a big deal, he couldn't deny the extraordinaryness of the books.

Even if it's a storage ring, it's unlikely that you'll be able to save everything if it's been too long.

Zhong Zihao briefly flipped through the "Chronicle of Chiyun Tower" and found that the records on it were all major events of the sect, as well as the twists and turns and **** that Chiyun Tower had experienced, and the last part was "Chiyun Tower Rules".

If the above account is true, this ancient force is indeed a righteous teacher. However, Chiyun Tower can all the martial artists participate in the battle of destroying demons, and it will never be a dog in the fly camp.