Bear!

Die!

Prevent!

Surprise!

Open!

。。。

And most importantly, a golden lock hangs from each gate. Under the sunlight, it looks particularly dazzling.

There is no doubt that the real treasure of Champion Hou is behind these eight stone gates.

It's just that, depending on the stone gate, the results will also change.

Just when Situ hesitated, a stone tablet suddenly rose, and a lot of pre-Qin characters were densely written on it.

If it weren't for the Legalist background, Situ Xing might not be able to recognize the whole thing, after all, the pre-Qin has perished for thousands of years, and Confucianism and the hundred schools of thought vigorously promoted regular script in order to remove the traces of the pre-Qin.

With the passage of time, there are not too many people who understand pre-Qin writing today.

Although the whole text is dense, there are not many words in the whole body, which is concise and concise, and it is also in line with the character of the champion Hou.

Champion Hou recorded in the inscription that behind these eight stone gates, there are a total of eight treasure troves.

Some treasure troves contain just ordinary armor and ordinary supplies.

But there are also treasures in the treasury of the ancient kingdom of Wolf Xu, and one of them has a collection of books that he carefully selected.

Eight gates, eight paths.

Once opened, the door is permanently closed.

Let the martial arts saints not want to smash the tens of millions of tons of broken dragon stones...

Looking at the pre-Qin characters one by one, Situ Xing's eyes suddenly became dark.

Only one chance!

The eight gates can only be opened once.

There is only a 1 in 8 chance of getting the Champion Hou's legacy.

Which gate has a heritage, there is no record in the inscription of the champion marquis...

Perhaps, only his descendants will know.

This is also the last test that Champion Hou did in a limited time.

In his mind, only his descendants are qualified to open the most important door.

Situ Xing searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and found out all the records about the champion Hou in the official history and the wild history.

After experiencing six thunder tribulations, the crystal clear thoughts like agate kept spinning, and sparks of wisdom burst out one by one. However, this time, Situ seemed to have exhausted his luck, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't gain anything.

On the contrary, behind it, it seems that two rivers meet, forming a fish-eye-shaped Liangyi array that trembles constantly, as if something is about to get rid of his shackles...

"Not good!"

"White-robed Martial Saints, they're coming out!"

Feeling the changes in the Liangyi array, Situ Xing's face couldn't help but show a trace of nervousness, and the light in his eyes flickered more frequently.

Although he was not afraid of the white-robed Martial Saint and the others, he didn't want to be entangled by them.

After all, wealth is moving.

No one can guarantee that they will not be consumed by profit. Thinking of this, Situ Xing resolutely stepped forward and pulled out the stone tablet symbolizing the golden lock of the eight doors.

Click!

Click!

Click!

As the stele is pulled out, the mechanism hidden in the belly of the mountain is triggered.

It has been silent for thousands of years, but it is still intact like a huge gear of a grinding disc turning...

The gears snapped and turned, and the chains were tightened.

The stone walls that looked like giant doors began to shake, and the golden locks on them were even more radiant, and the entire space was dyed golden.

"Eight Golden Locks!"

"I didn't expect the test to be over yet... ”

"The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array is also a famous big array for soldiers. Legend has it that there are a total of eight portals, and there are naturally the gates of life and death. And the most important thing is that the eight gates are not fixed, but will change with time, and spatial changes, the traditional art of war believes that only from the door of life in, the door of death out, in order to break the formation!"

Thinking of the record of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array in the Book of War, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but show a little hesitation.

It is not difficult to see from the layout of the two ceremonial arrays just now that the champion Hou likes to play cards out of common sense and likes to win by surprise. . .

Otherwise, he would not have dared to run thousands of miles with a few tens of thousands of people and go straight to the capital of the ancient country of Wolf Xu. If it weren't for his adventurous nature, he wouldn't have made such a great feat...

So the champion Hou will definitely not follow common sense...

According to the method of breaking the game passed on in the soldier's battle strategy, I am afraid that I will fall into it.

But what if you don't follow the techniques contained in the war book?

You know, this eight-door golden lock, a total of eight portals, simple calculation, there will be at least eight possibilities...

Moreover, the means of the champion Hou are also very speculative.

In the face of such a large base, even Si Tu did not dare to rely on luck at all.

Just when Situ was in a tangle, the white-robed Martial Saint, the black-robed Martial Saint, the Bull-headed Martial Saint and others also rose from the waterhole.

However, they were greeted not by the singing of birds and flowers, but by a mess.

"This!"

"This!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

Looking at the big trees that were uprooted, leaving only potholes, and the soil that was obviously a few feet lower on the surface, whether it was a white-robed martial saint or a black-robed martial saint, their eyes showed a look of shock.

Situ entered half an hour earlier than everyone else, and he would definitely search in advance.

They had been mentally prepared for a long time, but they never thought that Situ would be so thoroughly searched.

Not only was there no curiosity left, but even the soil on the ground was eliminated out of thin air!

"This is the legendary blue sky three feet high?"

The white-robed Martial Saint looked at the soil that was obviously different in color from the surroundings, his lips kept trembling, a little incredulous, and a little shocked and asked.

"Come on ... ”

Wearing a strange helmet and a strong body, the bull-headed martial saint who looked like a brute bull was also glazed with dull eyes and a face full of disbelief.

"But how could he fit so many items?"

"Could it be that he carried dozens of Qiankun bags with him?"

"How is this possible?"

It's no wonder that the bull-headed martial saint was full of shock and disbelief, looking at the scale of the small hill in front of him, there must be at least a radius of more than ten miles, and if you want to fill all the trees and rare treasures produced on it, you need at least a few thousand cubic meters, or even tens of thousands of cubic meters of space.

And an ordinary Qiankun bag has only a space of hundreds of cubic meters...

Wanting to sweep away so many things seems to them to be no less than a fool's dream!

Moreover, everyone knows that the outside is certainly not as rare as the inside, and under normal circumstances, everyone will not pick too much...

They couldn't have imagined that Situ Xing had an independent cave heaven that could only be possessed by seven thunder tribulations.

Don't talk about these, even if it comes several times, Si Tu can take them all into his pocket...

Just when everyone was shocked and hesitated, there was a sudden sound of a cow turning over in the opposite valley, and even golden light soared into the sky.

"Not good!"

"He's going to take it to himself!"

Looking at the vision in the air, the face of the white-robed martial saint couldn't help but change greatly...

The others did not say anything, but the anxiety in their eyes betrayed their truest thoughts ...

He must not be allowed to keep it alone!

One by one, the martial saints didn't care about their appearance, and they instantly rose into the air, their qi and blood rolling, and their qi swept away, as if a dark cloud was pressing down, rushing straight to the opposite side.