They looked around warily, back to back.

Lin Qinya: "Senior sister, you must be careful!"

Ji Qingyue: "Senior sister, you too!"

This secret room was no different from a normal room, with tables and chairs, even bookshelves, and the dusty bed, which looked like no one had lived in a long time.

The most gruesome thing is that there is a table in the secret room, and a white skeleton sits on a chair, maintaining a stiff posture, and the hand bones press against a scroll spread on the table.

After a long time, there was no danger and no trap, and the two gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Lin Qinya walked to the white bones, while Ji Qingyue came to the bookshelf and flipped through the books, hoping to find some clues to leave.

Lin Qinya looked at this picture scroll, her eyebrows frowned, because she couldn't see who was painting.

Two people, fighting, the top of the mountain, the wind and snow are combined but the scorching sun is in the sky, the sky is falling apart, it can be seen that the battle is fierce, and the strength of the two is strong.

"Boom!"

Her mind was pulled into the picture scroll, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she was stunned, and she didn't even hear Ji Qingyue's voice.

What kind of world is that?

Countless beast clans were fighting, and the two strong men were standing on the top of the mountain, watching coldly, with black hair and white hair distinct.

After a long time, the white-haired man spoke faintly, "After this battle, what should you and I do?"

Black-haired man: "Are you still expecting us all to survive?"

"Hehe, why can't you look forward to it?" the white-haired man smiled heartily, "Old fellow, don't you have nostalgia for this Gu Ming Realm?"

The black-haired man: "The old man is tired of it, but it's the beastmaster, don't you want to make a move?"

The white-haired man's expression was solemn, "Situ Lun, are you sure you want to fight this king?"

"Hehe, although you and I are confidants, we have different positions, which is also a trick of fate. ”

Situ Lun's words were full of helplessness, as if he was lamenting the cruelty and ruthlessness of fate.

In the void on the side, there was a pair of eyes staring at the two of them tightly, their eyes were full of disbelief, and the owner of these eyes was none other than Lin Qinya.

The name "Situ Lun" is like thunder, and he is the only peerless powerhouse of the human race in the ancient Ming realm who has broken through to the supreme god realm, leaving countless myths, but in the end he fell, which is a great loss for the human race.

If the black-haired man is really Situ Lun, then the white-haired man should be the strongest beast king in the history of the beast race, and his strength is on par with Situ Lun.

The relationship between the human race and the beast race has been very tense since ancient times, and if one side shows hostility, it will turn into a big war in an instant, especially when Situ Lun led the human race.

According to records, Situ Lun and the Beastmaster were both enemies and friends, and the Orcs invaded the territory of the Terrans all year round, using the Terrans as food.

And Situ Lun endured again and again, and finally one day, he declared war on the beast clan, and he did not die, and an earth-shattering war began.

In this war, both the human race and the beast race were defeated, the beast king fell, the beast race was defeated, and the mountains and forests were hidden, and they did not appear for a hundred years.

As for Situ Lun, he was nowhere to be found and never appeared again.

——

Just when Lin Qinya was secretly shocked, the picture turned, and she appeared in the immortal tomb again.

She thought that consciousness was back in her body, but the scene in front of her surprised her again.

Because, it turned out to be Situ Lun in front of him, and his state was very weak, he had lost an arm, and he was drenched in blood, but he didn't stop the bleeding, just took a pot of wine and kept pouring it into his mouth.

"Alas!"

After a long time, Situ Lun put down the flask and sighed faintly, full of helplessness.

He killed his old friend with his own hands to help the Terrans gain temporary stability, but he was burdened with self-blame, and endless pain welled up in his heart.

Now, his true qi has been exhausted, although there is still a trace of true qi that can heal the injury, but he has exhausted his longevity for this battle, even if the injury heals, there are only three days left.

After thinking for a moment, he made a decision.

As soon as his palm flipped, a palm-sized item similar to an inkstone was none other than the artifact he was holding: the Moon Spring.

"Old friend, although the old man is reluctant in his heart, there is no other way but for you to inherit the old man's legacy and pass on what the old man has learned all his life. ”

As he spoke, he left his inheritance in the Moon Spring, and then used the last trace of True Qi to seal the Moon Spring, and because he lost his strength, he finally turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The artifact Moon Spring was sealed in the place where he disappeared, and it was left quietly like this.

Time flies, time flies, countless people were attracted by the artifact, but they were finally buried here, and this immortal tomb is the burial place that Situ Lun has prepared for himself a long time ago, in order to give the human race who will enter the immortal tomb in the future a trial.

Of course, in addition to Moon Spring, he also left behind a storage ring, which contained rare treasures that he had collected all his life, as well as many pills, and others, and so on.

However, one artifact is enough to compare with everything.

——

As soon as the picture turned, her consciousness returned to her body, still in her trance, and she had been revering for a long time.

Although he didn't see the battle between the strong with his own eyes, it was not in vain to be able to see Situ Lun's demeanor, after all, he was the pride of the human race.

It's just that he seems to have known that he is going to fall.

Could he have foreseen the future?