“……”

The elder said, "There is only one last way!" If the day comes, and there is still no solution to the matter, we must prepare for the worst! ”

"Worst-"

The patriarch of the Laowan clan was almost angry.

"No, I can't let my child die...... Absolutely not, Qiong Shanhe, you also speak! There's your baby too! ”

Qiong Shanhe has been silent on the sidelines.

His attitude has always been quite terrifying, no matter when, he can be calm and outrageous, ruthlessly frightening.

"My answer is the same as ever."

Qiong Shanhe removed his hand from his arm, and his face was unwavering.

"How cold-blooded are you!! It wasn't enough to sacrifice your wife, your children were going to die, but you had a little awakening of conscience! ”

As soon as his words fell, the second half of the sentence was cut off in his throat by those cold and sharp eyes.

"Hmm-"

"I'm the same with everyone, if they don't have the courage to be sacrificed, then they shouldn't stand up and be the first bird, and now that things have reached the point of no return, even if it's my child, he is not a reason for me to stop."

Qiongshanhe's words made everyone present feel a cold from hell, as if they could see the Qiongshan people who fought bloodily to the last moment with a sword.

They are so ruthless to themselves.

After the clan assembly was dispersed, the elder patted the Laowan patriarch on the shoulder and said, "You should be happy...... He's no longer so angry, and you're not supposed to bring it up and say it, you know—his wife—"

"It's me who said too much, and I shouldn't have said that." The patriarch of Laowan also regretted it: "It's just that I can't ......"

"Don't say it." He patted him on the shoulder.

……

When Qiong Shanyin and Lao Wanfeng woke up, they found that they were in a tower with extremely exquisite workmanship.

It would be more appropriate to say that this is a tower than a tomb, because there are countless spiritual positions floating around it, and many people's names are written on them.

Lao Wanfeng woke up more slowly.

As soon as he woke up, he saw that the top of his head was full of various types of demons and monsters, so frightened that a soft cry came out of his throat, and he took a few steps back, and saw the figure of Qiong Shanyin, and he shouted several times in a row.

"Xiao Yin, Xiao Yin!!"

Qiong Shanyin looked very pale and didn't respond to his shouts for a long time.

A bad feeling rose in Lao Wanfeng's heart, he walked over and looked up at Qiong Shanyin's gaze, and saw the spiritual positions hanging above - all of them were familiar names.

Lao Wanfeng also felt a gust of cold wind climbing up his backbone, this creepy feeling made him speechless.

He finally knew why Qiong Shanyin had such a living hellish look.

Because this is really a hell of a daylight.

"Su Yuechen, Styx, Yueqing Mountain-Qiongshan He...... Lao Wan...... Lao Wanlei ......"

Qiong Shanyin suddenly pulled his arm and pointed in one direction towards him, he saw those three words, and was dumbfounded: "How is this possible!" ”

On the spiritual seat in that place were written three words: "Qiongshanyin." ”

Lao Wanfeng looked around: "It's really weird, what's going on?" This...... Someone here has erected a grave for everyone?? ”

He looked at Qiong Shanyin's face was very bad, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'll come to find mine, this is probably someone's prank, but this is really too much-"

Qiong Shanyin glanced at him leisurely.

Lao Wanfeng also felt that his idea was a little naïve, how could this be a prank, no matter how you look at it, this is a real thing that sends chills down your spine!

"I remember that this was another space cut out with the Ming Broken Sword...... But what could it be? ”

As they walked, they looked around at the floating shrines, and below there were graves and standing mounds, and they also saw some unusual markings, and there were real dead people.

The people who really die will really land, and the tombstone of the grave will be erected, and a eulogy will be written on it, and a few words will contain a person's life, when he was born and when he died, all of which are written clearly and clearly.

"It seems that this is the place where all of our races belong."

Lao Wanfeng walked for a long time and didn't see his spiritual position, and he still wanted to see his spiritual design, but the atmosphere here was too depressing, and he didn't even have the atmosphere of ridicule.

Qiong Shanyin took the Ming Broken Sword in his hand and helped Lao Wanfeng, the wound on his back was a little terrifying, and they also had a chance to sort out what had happened from before to now.

Speaking of which, they were introduced to the Banlu clan in order to find suitable materials for making the skeleton, and then they were inevitably involved in the matter of the Excalibur, but they set up a game of using fake swords to lead out real swords, but they didn't want to bring out so many things that they had never heard of.

It's amazing.

"I suddenly feel that Master Ban Lu's words are not credible now." Lao Wanfeng grinned and sat down: "That guy said how cruel and sorry the Qiongshan clan is, but what we saw in our previous memories is that your Qiongshan clan is not that kind of person at all...... And the appearance of Excalibur, this matter also needs to be investigated. ”

QIONG Shanyin. "To be honest, I'm right now...... What we see is actually not so trusting, what we know is their words, and what we see is what they want us to see. ”

"You're right, we can't be led by the nose all the time." Lao Wanfeng endured the pain and bandaged the wound on his back, stood up and said, "And this elder is not a good person, otherwise...... How could there be that kind of formation in his enchantment, let Xiaoru her! Xiaoru her!! ”

Lao Wanfeng couldn't go on anymore and smashed his fist on the ground.

Qiong Shanyin helped him forward and said, "I saw Xiaoru just now, and she brought us here. ”

Lao Wanfeng snorted sullenly.

"Xiao Ru is a sword spirit, so I believe she brought us here with a deep meaning. Let's not just bask in sadness, and don't miss what Xiaoru wants to tell us. ”

"You're right." Lao Wanfeng exhaled, pointed to a tombstone in front of him breathlessly, and said, "Did you see it, that thing!" ”

His trembling fingertips went over it, and the tombstone he saw belonged to the Ban Lu Division.

The presence of the spirit seat here did not surprise them anymore, but what frightened them was the line written above the tombstone of the Ban Lu Division.

"Ban Lu Shi, born in XX year, the third son of Ban Luyi, no wife and no children in his life, cast two swords and Guangbao Jisheng Tower, it is a miracle, he was born in XX year to sacrifice Guangbao Tower, opened the tower with his body, and died at the age of fifty-three."

“……”

“……”

Qiong Shanyin and Lao Wanfeng were dumbfounded.

Qiong Shanyin recited these words, and this stone tablet was already a dull color, and it looked like it had been erected here for a long time.

In the grave behind, the man's body slumbered.

"Since the Ban Lu Division has long since died, what are the Ban Lu Divisions we see!! Who is it? ”

Lao Wanfeng really wanted to roar out from the heart.

"Now we can only be sure that Ban Lushi's death may be real, and the Ban Lu Shi we see is fake, but the Ban Lu family, think he is real."

QIONG Shanyin. "There is no need for Ban Luqi to lie to us, and what he wants is for Ban Luqi to tell him where he obtained the materials, but this person can play the real Ban Lushi without letting others suspect him...... And I know that the material can only be crafted in a very special environment—"

After saying this, Lao Wanfeng had already understood seven or eight points: "This person must be very familiar with the Ban Lu Division...... It's Qiongshan Ming!! ”

Qiong Shanming, in the mouth of the master at the time, said that he was the only friend who was very close to Ban Lu Shi, and by extrapolation, when he was underground, the fake Ban Lu Shi was able to create a fake Dawn Sword below, which means that he was also present at the time.

This is also an unexpected development, behind the story, Qiong Shanming, who has not been explained clearly, is not marginalized, but the story he tells is true with falsehood.

In order to confirm their thoughts, Lao Wanfeng and Qiong Shanyin searched for all the people who might die during that period of time near this tomb, and indeed Qiong Shanming's name really did not appear.

“……”

This directly confirms their thoughts.

It's a conspiracy to get them involved.

"What do we do next?" Lao Wanfeng asked.

"Let's understand where we are, and then think about these questions." Qiong Shanyin dragged him forward, they didn't dare to miss any clues along the way, they were afraid that if they blinked, they would waste the passage that Xiaoru opened for them.

They stayed here for about two days.

Not eating or drinking for two days is not difficult for them, but Lao Wanfeng's injuries have been deteriorating, and their mental health has also been slightly affected.

"I'm dragging you down." When he sat down to rest for the fifth time, Lao Wanfeng said guiltily.

"Why do you and I have to say this again?" Qiong Shanyin stroked his forehead, feeling a little hot, which made him panic in the bottom of his heart.

After several days of exhaustion, if he did not eat and drink, I am afraid that his condition will continue to deteriorate.

Gotta find a way out of here.

But before that, he had tried several times to slash out the space with the Bright Broken Sword, but he could no longer use that move. And they have been walking here for so long, but they can only see the spiritual seats floating in the sky and the tombstones erected below.

Xiao Ru brought them here, there must be a way to get them out.

Where are the key points?

Lao Wanfeng's consciousness became more and more blurred, he didn't want Qiong Shanyin to see his weak appearance now, it was really annoying, it was just a wound from being attacked by someone, but it seemed to drain his spirit day by day.

It shouldn't be like this, how could he be physically fragile to this point!