Chapter 9 Secret: The Hall of the God of War

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he could only blame the news here for not being well-informed enough, or rather, there was really no need to know about this trivial matter.

"Sky Wuji is a talent, he is not as well-informed as you, if I am not good, I can't guarantee that I will not be suspected of being a member of the Skull and Bones Society, and our father and son have become the conspirators who started this riot. Li Yuxuan explained to himself, ignoring the old man's expression, and said, "I think, you have been waiting for this riot for a long time." ”

"Is it possible that if you do this, the sky will not suspect you?" the old man expressed disdain, and then explained, "Yes, I should go out for a walk." Otherwise, I wouldn't have risked revealing my identity to organize this riot. ”

"At least now Skyless has given me three days, enough for me to take them. Li Yuxuan looked at the mysterious old man, not understanding why he suddenly wanted to go out after staying here for decades, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and asked: "What kind of organization will the skeleton come from, it sounds very deterrent." ”

The old man seemed to have given up arguing, and when he heard the three words of the skeleton meeting, he looked at Li Yuxuan strangely, gave up the topic of wondering, and asked, "I think, it's getting dark, how are you going to use these three days." ”

"It's not my problem, it's the nameless problem, perhaps, it's your problem. Li Yuxuan smiled lightly: "Don't you want to successfully escape from this cold iron cage?"

The old man looked at Li Yuxuan, and finally laughed, and said: "Li Xia is cautious, good at careful planning, for decades, he has never made a mistake in crisscrossing the continent, but you haven't learned any of this, but you have learned ten points from his scoundrel." ”

The two people didn't seem to be able to connect at all when they spoke, but the two seemed to have an indescribable tacit understanding, and they didn't feel any difficulty in communication. Li Yuxuan didn't hold the old man accountable for deliberately changing the topic, but just asked: "Although it is much more comfortable here than the dungeon, it is obviously much inferior to the outside world." When can I get out?"

This sentence is a bit strange to ask, the old man in the cage is not Li Yuxuan, the old man also looked at Li Yuxuan strangely, and said, "Don't worry, do you want to go to the God of War Hall to have a look?"

"The Five Great Martial Arts Holy Land of the Mainland, the God of War Hall, of course I want to go. Li Yuxuan also looked at the old man a little strangely, and said, "But the Frankish Palace is not something that ordinary businessmen can enter. ”

The old man sighed and said, "As long as the history of the Colosseum is, the Hall of the God of War has disappeared for as long as it has been. The Hall of the God of War in the royal palace was only rebuilt later, and the real Hall of the God of War is just below us. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly stood up and gently moved the chair, and suddenly there was a "creaking" sound, and the ground began to shake, and then slowly sank. As the ground sank, Li Yuxuan found that the cold iron cage was not closed, but was actually hanging on the ceiling, with the old man and the chair in front of him.

"Don't you really want to know how I got out of this cold iron cage?" the old man laughed, looking very proud.

"I'm not skeptical that you'll ever get out of this cage, but I'm wondering how you got in. Li Yuxuan pursed his lips and said, "I think that there are not many people trapped in prison on the mainland after all, and even fewer people can enter this cage." ”

"Haha...... Not to mention the scarcity, I am the only one in the whole continent. The old man laughed and took the lead into the vast Hall of the God of War opposite.

Under the cold iron cage, it is the door of the God of War Hall, just walked in, I don't know how the old man got it, the oil lamp suddenly lit up in the lobby, and what appeared in front of him was a wide hall. On the top of the main hall stood a huge statue of anger, holding a huge sword in his hand, as if it was about to be slashed at any moment, and the big bull's-eyed beads protruded slightly, and when he looked closely, anger erupted.

"This is the god of war that has been recited for countless years, why are you dressed like this?" Li Yuxuan asked in a puzzled tone in shock.

"Hehe, this little scoundrel, don't look at anything, just look at the clothes people are wearing. The old man didn't stop, and said with a smile: "The world-famous God of War, how can there be no God of War armor that shocks the past and the present, it's just that this artifact has been picked up." ”

"Haha...... If the god of war has a spirit in the sky, I don't know if he will be killed in the sky by his descendants. Li Yuxuan laughed.

"Descendants of the God of War......" The old man groaned, but he still didn't say anything, walked to the statue, knelt down, kowtowed three times before standing up, turned around and shouted: "Ignorant child, don't kneel yet." ”

Li Yuxuan was looking up at the big sword, thinking about whether the big sword in the slave's hand was for the god of war, and was startled by the old man's angry shout, and hurriedly asked: "I kneel to the sky and kneel to the ancestors, what are you doing kneeling to this god of war?"

"Your ancestors also knelt to the god of war, why can't you kneel. The old man's wrinkles straightened a lot, and he said, "If you don't have a heart of awe, there are still constraints on how to act." ”

"My father used to kneel?" asked Li Yuxuan, whose legs collapsed.

"Your father is not qualified to come here, do you kneel or not. The old man pointed at Li Yuxuan and shouted.

"My ancestors respect him, and I respect him, but do you have to kneel down to respect him?" Li Yuxuan didn't look at the old man, looked up at the sword, and said: "Is there any restraint in acting, that is the criterion in everyone's heart, how do you know that I don't have this criterion in my heart?"

The old man laughed angrily, pointed to the foot of the statue, and said, "Okay, you come here to have a look, and see the handwriting left by the best emperor for thousands of years." ”

Li Yuxuan walked over slowly in confusion, but saw a line of ancient oriental characters written on the ground, which was strong and powerful, and put his fingers down, just enough to accommodate, and slowly walked between the lines, and he could feel the fierce sword qi.

"The true god of war should also be worshiped by the world. Li Yuxuan muttered out the line of words, raised his head and said, "This is the handwriting of a generation of emperor Li Haotian." ”

"He had been here before, and vowed to bring the God of War Hall back to the light on the day of the unification of the continent, but unfortunately he died in the Golden Passage when he failed to succeed. When the old man talked about Emperor Li Haotian, tears flowed out silently without knowing it, and said, "Is it really the will of heaven that is difficult to disobey?"

The man didn't flick when he had tears, and after the old man said this, he couldn't cry anymore, which also made the doubts in Li Yuxuan's heart roughly resolved.

"You said that my ancestors also knelt down to the god of war, and he was the emperor Li Haotian?" Li Yuxuan only felt a burst of dizziness, who is Li Haotian? A generation of emperors Li Haotian, the emperor who was closest to unifying the continent in history, was actually a descendant of Li Haotian, which was too ...... Spoof. Thinking of his father's behavior that was not like a businessman, and thinking of the Shenlong Heart Technique that he had secretly cultivated, it seemed that this was really possible.

"Hmph, if it weren't for Emperor Li Haotian, if it weren't for your father's sake, how could I meet you little scoundrel today. The old man said depressedly.

The old man was very depressed, and Li Yuxuan was even more depressed, it turned out that this qiē was just arranged by his father early in the morning, so was Ye Feng also arranged?