Under the leadership of Wang Rui, everyone was equipped with swords and slowly walked down the eaves, guarding against all possible situations, and for a while only footsteps and heavy breathing were left in the entire eaves.

Until they stepped into the hall under the eaves, there was no danger, but when they saw the situation in the hall below on the eaves, everyone was amazed, and this place simply refreshed their cognition. The floor of the hall is extremely smooth, almost reflective, it is the same material as the spirit medium mountain, it is extremely bright, and on this ground, what is depicted must be a spirit array of some function, the center of the hall is also the center of the spirit array, several natural spirit stones are filled with a faint warm yellow light. This is not the reason for their shock, but the large array, in the air

among them.

The man on the statue. Liang Yu subconsciously exclaimed, yes! Some people recognized it.

Judging from the content of the statue, he killed the Divine Dragon, and above this hall, in mid-air. Shen Deyin's body was half-floating in the air, without a trace of the erosion of time, even if it was at least a ruins of an ancient tomb left by antiquity thousands of years ago. After thousands of years of incorruptibility, Wang Rui and Liu Maosheng can even clearly see the long flowing hair behind the mask that half-covers Shen Deyin's face, which is still jet black. Wang Rui heard what Zhou Zhe said, I am afraid that the corpse of the truly strong person has been integrated with spirit and flesh, and will not be disturbed by the years. And this, I'm afraid, is true.

No one in the audience spoke, and it seemed to pay tribute to this peerless powerhouse with a gaze salute. Even if you go into the tomb the size of a football field below, be careful.

Floating in mid-air, Shen Deyin's gaze seemed to look up at forty-five degrees, as if penetrating time and space, his left hand stretched out an index finger and pointed at the place where he was looking, on his thumb, he was wearing a big wrench like white jade, and in his right hand, he held a brilliant longbow, even if it had passed for thousands of years, it had not left a trace of time on this bow.

One man, one bow, to death, the will to fight is still there.

Even such a strong man will fall? Everyone also held their heads half-high, staring at Shen Deyin's body. It wasn't until he walked down the hall that he saw from another angle, a deep scar that could be seen spread down his neck in an irregular path, and the armor on Shen Deyin's body, which seemed to be made of dragon scales, was completely useless under this fatal blow.

Who? What kind of strong man could kill him?

No one could answer the doubts in everyone's hearts, and everyone also had their own feelings in their hearts, just as Shen Deyin had fallen, so what about them? The atmosphere seemed to be a little depressing, a little heavy. Wang Rui, Liu Maosheng, Liang Yu, and other sergeants all knelt down, raised one hand, bowed their heads, and bowed, which was a tribute to the strong and the people who had completed the Dao, and the respect for the younger generations of spiritual cultivators.

Suspended in mid-air, the body of Shen Deyin was revealed, and there was a small wooden box. Wang Rui's eyes were sharp, and he saw the existence of the small wooden box very early. Looking at the large array under everyone's feet, the large array filled with spiritual energy is different from what they have ever seen, and Wang Rui keenly found that there are four kinds of runes, yes, not knowing the runes does not mean that they can't distinguish them, and the big array of the Spirit Medium Mountain is four.

"Divine Array!" This is the conclusion of the Yuan Fang brothers, and it is used here, the same. There is only one possibility, and it is the divine array on the ground of this hall that has created this special existence.

"We'll have to go over and have a look! These things should be brought back to Dasheng. The secret stake of the internal guard reminded Wang Rui that he had almost observed, and these things should be taken away. It's not that he doesn't have respect for the strong, but the role of the ruins, which is to be discovered. Wang Rui's heart was a little uncomfortable, but he had to do it, because this was a task.

There didn't seem to be many treasures here, only a few spirit stones in the big array, the weapon in Shen Deyin's hand, and the wooden box. Liang Yu's personal strength is the top in a group of people, he held a battle knife, and carefully stepped into the big array.

"Hum!" When Liang Yu, who was covered in blood, stepped into the big array, a sudden change occurred. The whole hall began to sound the sound of peaks, and the large array on the ground was even more colorful, as if it was alive.

"Everyone be careful!" Wang Rui sent out a vigilant message at the first time, but in the face of this ancient relic divine array, is it useful?

As soon as Wang Rui's words fell, it seemed to be weightless, everyone floated, everyone was panicked, and many people threw their helmets out, trying to get out of the control of the big array in reverse, but the helmets were thrown out, but they were still controlled in mid-air and couldn't move the slightest.

"Don't panic, everyone, calm down!" Wang Rui controlled his spiritual power as he spoke, intending to resist the control of the large array, but when the soul power was released, he found that there was no trace of spiritual energy nearby for him to use, and he was completely firmly controlled by the large array. This question was placed in front of Wang Rui, he was now the commander of these 300 people, and he was responsible for them.

Just when everyone was panicked and at a loss, the box suspended above the large array underwent a strange change, it seemed that the change of the large array touched the prohibition of the box, and the wooden box directly turned into powder and dissipated, and in the middle of the wooden box, there was actually a mass of brilliant human figures, vaguely similar to the corpse of Shen Deyin.

"Qi Xin, is that you? I seem to feel the traces of your existence. Are these the people you brought?" the humanoid ball of light asked, his voice younger than expected, but for a while, no one answered his question. Wang Rui was also very puzzled, who were they brought in?

"It's been so many years, and the way you do things is still like this. If you don't show up, I know it's you. Is the aura of this heaven and earth so thin, I hope they can accomplish what we have been asking for all our lives!" After the light group said something to himself, he turned to Wang Rui and his party, stretched out a hand and waved it, the aura flowed, and Wang Rui and the others were steadily placed on the ground. In the midst of his doubts, the light group spoke.

"You don't have to ask, I'm running out of time. I am Shen Deyin, one of the eight Demon Spirit Guards under the command of the Empress, and I died a thousand years ago, and only this remnant soul remains, which has survived to this day, for a glimmer of hope. Inherit it to you, and follow your master well! ”

At the moment when Shen Deyin's soul finished speaking, his hands waved continuously, and the halo of the large array began to flow wildly, and the entire ancient tomb seemed to be shaking, and his true body, the body that looked up at the sky and had an indestructible fighting intent, was turning into a little brilliance and submerged into the bodies of the more than 300 people present, and many people who received the brilliance had red light above their heads.

"What is this?" Wang Rui was speechless in shock, Xie Baolong, the person who lived for himself and his father, seemed to shout with some excitement

"I want to open my mind. ”

"Me too. ”

Is this the inheritance of Shen Deyin? What a powerful means it is, and it can even be called supernatural powers.

The large array continued to circulate, and the natural spirit stone in the center was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared. And Shen Deyin's body also began to decompose at this time, turning into a little bit of brilliance, enriching the aura that maintained the great array, until finally, Shen Deyin's soul rushed to the array.

"Hum!" After a humming sound that seemed to be like a yellow bell and a big lu, the entire hall was silent again, and the large array on the ground had already dimmed.

"Dang!" a crisp sound sounded in his ears, and there was nothing left in mid-air, and the bow, and wrench, fell into the hall, and then fell silent. Many people's eyes were red, and they even cried silently, including Wang Rui.

"Why are we crying?" this question sounded in everyone's hearts, but they could not be answered, just like the remains of this excavation, from beginning to end, inexplicable. It seems that when they came here, they were arranged to inherit some kind of inheritance. Wang Rui's thoughts turned a thousand times, who was Qi Xin that Shen Deyin was talking about? Why did he say that Qi Xin brought them? There was no time to think about it.

The ancient tomb that had lost the support of the aura finally could no longer withstand the pressure after experiencing so many vibrations, and began to shake more violently, Wang Rui subconsciously leaned on the wall, but found that the wall that was originally similar to the spirit medium mountain was like paper ash at the moment, how could this be?

"Withdraw, withdraw. Then he picked up the bow and wrench that had fallen to the ground, and led everyone up to the next level.

"Boom, boom, boom!" As Wang Rui and his party finally rushed out of the ruins of the ancient tomb, the ancient tomb that had lost its strength and support finally couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed. Is everything in front of you the end of the dust to the dust? What is the meaning of your existence? What is the purpose of your existence? What is the reason for the remnant of your soul to survive? Is it the phrase you have asked for all your life? What is it that you are asking for?

"What are you?" Wang Rui shouted at the collapsed pit, but no one answered his question. The rest of them are also silent, at a loss, they also have their own doubts, maybe it will accompany them for the rest of their lives, but maybe it's maybe!

"Click!" There was a thunderclap in the sky, gloomy, it seemed that it was going to rain, Wang Rui, who couldn't get an answer, could only blow the code, and Ma Dabao, who was guarding the horses, came over with the horses.

"Team Wang, it's going to rain, it's okay just now! Let's go and find a place to shelter from the rain!" Ma Dabao led the horse to Wang Rui and got on the horse himself.

It didn't take long for everyone to go, the heavy rain fell, and it became heavier and heavier, the dragon blood that was originally stained on their bodies was gone, and it seemed to be washed away by the rain, if it weren't for the inheritance that someone had tried and the bow in Wang Rui's hand, no one seemed to be sure that they had been there, and the heavy rain fell for a whole day and a night, and it didn't stop until the next morning.

"Are you going to Beijing with us?" The early morning sun shone on Wang Rui's body, and there didn't seem to be much warmth, Wang Rui rubbed the bow in his hand and asked the dark pile.

"I'm going to stay here. Hurry back to Beijing and inform the Commander of the situation here. "That person has been inherited for nothing, and he seems to be in a good mood.

"Okay! Wang Rui clenched his fists.

"Farewell!" the dark pile also clenched his fists, then turned and mounted his horse and left. also nodded and greeted everyone from time to time, but it was inadvertently greeted by everyone.

"Whoosh!" A white light pierced through the dark stake's vest almost instantly, and before he could even turn his head, he was killed by an arrow through his heart.

"Wang Rui, are you crazy?" Ma Dabao looked at Wang Rui who put down his bow in fear. What happened to Wang Rui? What happened underground to make Wang Rui kill one of his own people like this? Wang Rui was very calm, gave him a silent gesture, and then looked back at Liu Dabeard, at this time, Liu Dabeard spoke to everyone instead of Wang Rui, which they had discussed yesterday.

"It's all my own people here, and I won't say more, we all got the inheritance yesterday. But there is a question I want to ask you, who is our master?" Liu Maosheng's words immediately made everyone talk about it, because many people heard Shen Deyin's words yesterday and followed your master, and this secret pile was obviously not their own group, they were all killed together from the Psychic Mountain and from the underground river, and it was self-evident who they were with.

"Zhou Zhe!"

"Yes! It must be Zhou Zhe. ”

Ma Dabao was a little puzzled, because he only knew a thing or two from last night's words, but he chose to believe in the brothers' decision, at least, if he chose a master, it would definitely be Zhou Zhe.

"That's right, the words of the inheritance are very clear, but this secret pile is obviously not our way, although it is also the brother of our internal guard, but the stakes are very high, and it must be dealt with to prevent information leakage. After returning to Beijing, I will ask Yang Jue and Zhou Zhe for guilt with the Wang team. Liu Dabeard's words still played a role, the crowd was no longer restless, and finally Wang Rui asked people to bury the body of the dark pile and hurriedly hit the road.

"I still want to see that place. Wang Rui wanted to see what had happened in the heavy rain overnight, and Liu Dabeard was the same, he didn't have so much deep thinking, but he chose to follow Wang Rui's advice, waved his hand and commanded more than 300 people to turn around, and drove to the place where he had been yesterday, but he hadn't arrived yet.

"Boom!" the sound of the water had already been heard, and there was no big crater left behind after the collapse of the ruins, which had become a river again after the heavy rain, and the trees, and the grass, and the grass, and even the dirt slope on the bank, it was still the dirt slope. Wang Rui closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, who are you? Qi Xin, Shen Deyin, who are you?

In addition to Wang Rui's doubts, many people also think so, it seems that this is like a dream. The inexplicable inheritance, the inexplicable back and forth, and a heavy rain from the sky seem to be helping them cover up their traces.

Looking at the endless river surging from west to east, Wang Rui wrapped the black cloth around the bow obtained from the tomb, the strength of the dark pile was at least the third order, but it could not block the power of this arrow, could this be an ordinary bow? After the bow was reported, Wang Rui hung the bow on the edge of the saddle in the most convenient position, because, in doing so, it was dark under the lamp, which was the safest. If you really take a box and put it up, it will inevitably attract the attention of others, such a treasure, it is not excluded that someone will search through the Qiankun compass like Qiankun Gate, so this is the best.

"Let's go, go back to Beijing!" Wang Rui, who had packed up, waved his hand, evacuated the river, and set off for Beijing. Unconsciously, he had already begun to learn Zhou Zhe's train of thought when dealing with problems, his mind seemed to be becoming more and more meticulous, and there were also some black abdomen, Wang Rui wanted to laugh a little, and then a smile was drawn on the corner of his cold mouth. Zhou Zhe, you will definitely be surprised this time, right? Also, how is Tan Yuqing? He couldn't help but think of this girl who only has a picture, generous and decent, and the moment the two of them collided at the door of the changing room of the polo field, he knew that we were in each other's hearts.

Everything that followed illustrates all this, the panicked Tan Yuqing lost his generosity and decency, and Wang Rui lost his cold words.

"You?" almost at the same time, the two greeted each other, and then when they came to their lips, they couldn't say anything. Wang Rui's face almost flushed, and when he was at a loss, the woman leaned over and bowed, and then fell into a generous manner, telling Wang Rui her name without the slightest pretentiousness

"Tan Yuqing. The daughter of the Marquis of Yongyi. ”

The spring breeze smiled, like a flower in the sun, and left by mistake. Leaving Wang Rui, who was staying on the spot, didn't pluck up the courage to say until the person was far away

"Wang Rui, under Zhou Zhe. ”

Looking again, the beautiful woman turned around and smiled back. This moment, as if eternal, was deeply engraved in Wang Rui's mind.

"Wait for me, when I am successful, marry you. Wang Rui said to himself.

At that moment, the polo field, at this moment, on the way back to Beijing.