"Dead"

Everyone in Class 1 has a very high level of education, even Fan Lingyu, who never listens carefully, will not not know this word.

Yongguo also has a unique calligraphy, on the rectangular white hanging scroll, the bright red dead characters are particularly dazzling.

The drunkard master carried the bottle upside down and pointed to the scroll of unknown significance.

Tomorrow is the day when the six people who participated in the Heaven and Earth Fierce Battle Conference set off, and before leaving, the drunkard master, who was the leader of the team, gathered everyone into the hall on the first floor of the dormitory and took out such a hanging scroll.

Although the meaning of the hanging scroll is not clear, Qiu Wuyi always has a bad premonition when he looks at the bright red and dazzling characters.

Of course, as far as the virtue of the drunkard master is concerned, it is also possible to be tricky.

"Do you know?"

The drunkard cleared his throat, opened his puffy eyelids, and tapped the hanging scroll with the bottom of the bottle.

"Uncle, you have something to say, it's not a kindergarten anymore, you are my three-year-old child?"

Ling Qi glanced disdainfully at the drunkard master with a hand on his waist, and snorted heavily.

"Ahaha...... Failed...... Well, to show you something intuitive, really, how can young people nowadays not have the ability to comprehend at all. ”

The drunkard master laughed dryly and scratched his hair, and picked up a rectangular white stone slab about a meter long and half a meter wide from behind the sofa.

"Shadow Stone?"

Qiu Wuyi's eyelids suddenly opened, slightly surprised, the shadow stone is a rare mineral that records realistic images, and some wilderness ruins are occasionally excavated, explorers often think that they have found the real ruins, only to find that there are only ruins, and what they see is only the architectural projection of the ancient shadow stone.

Even Yongguo, which is the most technologically advanced now, does not have the luxury of using the Shadow Stone for civilian use, but Yongguo is the most cutting-edge position in the continent today, and even if everyone can't afford to use it, they have all seen such a thing as the Shadow Stone.

"Isn't it? Uncle, this is to take a picture of us?"

As soon as Cheng Tiexuan saw the shadow stone, he immediately smiled, and he was about to go up with drool.

"Go, go, go, and be strong, if everyone is strong, the shadow stone mine was hollowed out eight hundred years ago, do you kid know that in the past, it was only worth recording with shadow stones when the war to destroy the country? ”

The sound of the drunkard master squeezing out the dog between his teeth drove away Cheng Tiexuan, who was about to lie down, and his palm was against the back of the shadow stone, inputting the power into it continuously.

The imaging principle of the Shadow Stone is very complicated, Qiu Wuyi probably knows that it is also driven by energy, and the energy in the human body, which used to be called True Qi, is also a type of energy, so as long as it is input, it can make it appear in the original recorded image for a period of time.

Recording with shadow stones seems to require specific materials, and the details are unknown.

Although he knew that there was such a thing as a shadow stone, no one seemed to have touched it at such a close distance, not to mention Fan Lingyu, who was as excited as the New Year, and Sha Ye and Ling Qi, who were staring at him like a great enemy, even Xie Ning, who was usually cold to everything, showed a little expectation behind the lenses.

Qiu Wuyi was naturally the same, but looking at Cheng Tiexuan who slipped back with his tail between his legs, it seemed that he was not so excited on the surface, maybe he had seen Shadow Stone somewhere, after all, he was a member of the family.

The scene of two warriors dressed in heavenly clothes fighting each other soon appeared in the shadow stone, both of them were wearing scorching clothes, and they were braving three layers of fierce qi, perfect third-level scorching clothes, and the battle between them was also quite fierce, and there was a bit of the spirit of heaven and earth changing color.

There is no doubt that this is a very wonderful battle, the two people involved in the battle are merciless, and the moves are all attempts to kill the opponent and the death, and there are countless vicious schemes, and there is no cold scene from beginning to end.

Fan Lingyu's eyes straightened when he saw it on the side, and he wanted to immediately get into the shadow stone to fight with him, although the others were not as engrossed as Fan Lingyu, they also saw a lot of things they wanted to see from the battle, and they were silent, as if they were thoughtful.

Qiu Wuyi felt a little strange.

Admittedly, the battle between these two men is a good piece of information, and it cannot be said that it is worthless, but it does not seem that the battle of this level is worth recording in the Shadow Stone exclusively.

Unless the Holy Gate of Heavenly Clothes has mastered some black technology, or the money is burned to the point that there is a problem in the brain.

The drunkard master didn't mean to explain at all, and everyone was so attentive that even if he opened his mouth to explain, most of them would only be ignored, so he hung on the sofa with a wicked smile on his face.

Qiu Wuyi became more and more suspicious of the catty in this, so he paid attention to it and re-watched the video on the Shadow Stone.

It didn't take much time, maybe less than three minutes, one of them suddenly exerted force, and two thin flying wings seeping with a faint blue light were born behind him, but these two flying wings were not light body exercises, but a hidden kill, and immediately defeated the opponent smoothly.

At this point, it seemed that the battle should be over, and the defeated men died a miserable death, sliced into dozens of pieces of various sizes by the light wings, staining the rocky ground that served as a battlefield red.

If it were an ordinary person, they might feel sorry for it, but everyone in Class 1 had already seen the killing scene more than once, and there was a future human and demon candidate like Xie Ning, so naturally they wouldn't feel how terrible it was.

However, as soon as the picture turned, Qiu Wuyi's breathing stopped abruptly, and the air in his chest seemed to have turned into stones blocked in the trachea, unable to go up or down, and immediately coughed violently.

The two jousting men were gone, and in front of them was a strange mountain shaped like the base of a scale, and the top of the peak was a real scale, but there were no trays on either side, only a metal cage large enough to hold more than a dozen people.

In the cages on both sides sat several young men dressed in white, their expressions calm, like sages who have seen through life and death, and they did not move.

At this time, a person walked up from the long stone steps on one side, this person's body was covered with bruises, but his spirit was extremely high, and his staggering steps were extremely powerful.

As the man reached the top of the stone steps, the people imprisoned in the iron cage on the left suddenly raised their arms and shouted, and although Shadowstone could not record the sound, all the details of their movements could be perfectly captured.

The cage on the other side was silent, and there was no response, and according to common sense, the people on this side should be the one who lost the duel.

The victor opened the door of the cage with joy, and the captive mermaids in white rushed out, high-fived each other in celebration, and threw the victor high in the air, catching, and beaming.

The iron cage on the right side did not open, due to the loss of balance, the iron cage that imprisoned several people fell straight into the abyss below, and the record of the shadow stone also changed rapidly with the fall of the iron cage, only to see that the abyss was filled with a red firelight, and when I looked at it, it was boiling lava.

Fan Ling Yuwu covered her mouth and exclaimed silently, the shout froze in her throat, as if even the vitality on her body was frozen, and her eyes were full of fear because of excessive consternation.

The corners of Xie Ning's mouth curled slightly, showing a smile, a cruel smile that only appeared when she killed someone, something that ordinary people couldn't bear to witness would only make her happy.

Sha Ye's two fists clenched tightly, blood oozing from between his fingers, but he didn't know that anger completely dominated his body and soul.

Ling Qi turned his head directly, seemingly calm, but his fingertips were beating the table in a mess, and the frequency of the tapping seemed to be trembling.

Cheng Tiexuan's gaze disappeared behind the lenses, as if he had become an emotionless robot.

Qiu Wuyi exhaled deeply, trying to calm his heart, and within half a minute, the picture on the shadow stone changed again, the falling iron cage was suspended by several metal chains, and only a few white bones were left in the iron cage, and hot magma flowed out of the hollow eye sockets......

The picture was frozen at this last moment, the shadow stone energy was exhausted and turned into an ordinary color, but those skeletons still seemed to remain in Qiu Wuyi's pupils, howling miserably.

"The year before last, the No. 1 student of the second year and the No. 1 student of the third year of the Southern Tianwutang competed for the championship of the Heaven and Earth Fierce Fighting Conference, and the result was that the second year won, and at the same time, there were no more No. 1 students in the third year of that year. ”

The drunkard's voice was as flat as water, but it sounded extremely harsh.

"Uncle...... Could this be the legendary Ninety-Nine Lands?"

Cheng Tiexuan raised his head from the silence, still not revealing his gaze behind the lenses.

"Isn't that a training ground?"

Fan Lingyu, who had heard this word, suddenly frowned.

"It's true that it's a cultivation ground, but it's also the final battlefield of the Heaven and Earth Fierce Fighting Conference, and those who pass the preliminaries will have to duel in the place where the ninety-nine losers will die and an ordinary battlefield, and one of the two teams will be drawn and decided by this team freely. This place is one of the most dangerous battlefields in the Ninety-Nine Places, called Death Prison Flame Mountain, where the combatants must imprison all their teammates in an iron cage, and only the victor's team can release them, of course, the cowardly are not without the right to refuse......"

Speaking of this, the drunkard master paused, Qiu Wuyi knew what he meant, in Yongguo, those who refused to challenge would inevitably be regarded as weak, and it would be difficult for them to survive later.

"This kind of ...... This kind of fighting ......"

Sha Ye gritted his teeth and pressed his trembling fists, not out of fear, but out of righteous indignation.

"Uncle, I've read it too, and there's still content next. ”

Qiu Wuyi put his palm on Fan Lingyu's shoulder from behind, and a slight tremor came through his palm, Fan Lingyu rubbed his nose vigorously and straightened his waist.

"Whew...... There are not so many things in this world that are worth exchanging with your life, uncle, I will not stop you from fighting, but there is only one thing, you can remember everything for me, no matter how humiliating and unacceptable it is, all of you must come back alive!"

The drunkard master raised his foot and stepped heavily on the coffee table in front of him, like a hooligan extorting money, smashing the wine bottle in his hand, and his eyes swept over everyone's face with a fierce look.

The six people who participated in the battle silently exchanged glances with each other and nodded in unison, but the scene they had just seen had not dissipated in their minds until now.