The rain stopped suddenly, like it landed, without a trace, and perhaps it had to stop, because it was time to stop, just as the people of the past should be forgotten.

An elder of the Evil Moon Sect, whose name was forgotten, but fear remained, and no one was not afraid of him, whether in life or in death, because it was the Evil Moon Sect.

"Let's go inside. Lin Ping said suddenly, breaking the silence that had lingered for a long time, he looked as indifferent as ever, but his trembling hands betrayed the restlessness in his heart.

What is it that is agitated? Is it the heart? Perhaps, Lin Ping doesn't know, but others do.

Han Chuang nodded and said, "I'll open the door, you cover me, and then go in after a careful look." "It's always good to be careful, especially in the face of an unknown world, where being careful will save your life.

The others answered, staring at Han Chuang intently, and when they pushed the door for a while, as long as there was the slightest mistake, they would make a move.

His gaze swept over a few firm faces, Han Chuang nodded, his palm against the stone gate, and he was really angry, only listening to the sound of "boom, boom", rolling like thunder.

The stone door moved open, unexpectedly, and not very laboriously, as if there were pulleys underneath.

There was no hidden weapon, no poisonous smoke, no strange sound and a knife falling from the sky, everything was so calm; Jin Sanfu hurriedly lit the fire fold to illuminate the entrance of the cave, and the three of them stared at it, and the cave suddenly opened up.

The ground was flat, the side walls were smooth, like a hand-hewn secret room, and torches hung on both sides of the walls, and Jin Sanpang hurried over to light a few torches, and the firelight immediately illuminated the cave.

Only then did everyone see the scene in the cave thoroughly: the cave was not too deep, and at a glance, there was a door at the end, exuding a metallic luster, and the door was carved with a dragon-shaped pattern; on both sides of the metal door, there were two stone statues more than one person high, gathered five battles away, the stone statue on the left held a knife in his hand, and the one on the right held a sword.

The appearance of the stone statue is very strange, not like the statue in the Buddha hall, but the face is hideous, like an evil ghost, and the gloomy atmosphere in the cave makes people feel even more terrifying.

Jin Sanfu pondered for a long time, and said to Han Chuang and the others: "Left sword and right sword, Sen Luo two ghosts, if it's really him-"

Han Chuang said, "Who is it?"

Jin Sanfu didn't speak, just glanced at Lin Ping, at this moment Lin Ping was like a demon, and slowly walked towards the stone statue on the left with blank eyes.

Han Chuang just wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Jin Sanfu,

"Shhhh "Jin Sanfu Road.

I saw Lin Ping walk in front of the stone statue and stroke the knife in the stone statue's hand, gently like stroking his own knife, suddenly, he knelt down and kowtowed to the stone statue three times in a row.

"What is he doing?" asked Han Chuang.

Jin Sanfu's eyes flashed, sighed, and said: "There were many elders in the Evil Moon Sect back then, but the most powerful thing was that there were only two elders, two of them had a sword and a sword, and called Senluo two ghosts, which set off a bloody storm in Yunzhou, their names have long been forgotten, in the Yunzhou Sect, those who use knives are called sword ghosts, and those who use swords are called sword ghosts, if I guess wrong, the sword ghosts should be regarded as Lin Ping's masters." ”

Han Chuang's eyes flashed, and he said, "But that was twenty years ago, the Evil Moon Sect has already been wiped out by the three major sects, and the elders of the sect have no survivors, how can this sword ghost be Lin Ping's master?"

Jin Sanfu sneered and said: "How can the three major sects completely exterminate the Evil Moon Sect, where are the sword ghosts and sword ghosts so easy to kill, if I guess correctly, what they destroyed back then was only the physical bodies of these two people, but the spiritual consciousness of the two was hidden in the martial soul." ”

Han Chuang's face changed, and he said, "That blood-drinking mad knife won't be?"

Jin Sanfu interrupted him, "Naturally not, since the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife has been absorbed by Lin Ping, the spiritual sense of the sword ghost must no longer exist." ”

Jin Sanfu still didn't say anything: Since Lin Ping would kowtow to the statue of the sword ghost so excitedly, it means that the sword ghost automatically gave up his spiritual sense and achieved Lin Ping.

Han Chuang nodded, agreeing with Jin Sanfu's explanation. At this time, Lin Ping had already gotten up, turned around, and looked at a few people expressionlessly, his eyes were still dim.

Han Chuang couldn't help but ask, "Did you remember something?" ”

Lin Ping frowned, shook his head violently, and said, "No, it's just that I don't know what's wrong with me." ”

Jin Sanfu said: "It's not difficult to explain, memories will not disappear, they will only be stored in the mind, and once you encounter something you are familiar with, you will subconsciously reveal it." Then he informed Lin Ping of the speculation just now, Lin Ping pondered for a moment and nodded, agreeing with Jin Sanfu's statement.

Seeing a few people kneeling down and worshipping the stone statue, and analyzing, he couldn't help but say: "Okay, we are not here to recognize our relatives, there is a door in front, we can't enter, how to enter, this is the key place." ”

Unlike Lin Ping, Han Chuang and others, they desperately wanted to solve the problem of drought in Yunzhou, and their tone was a little impatient.

Han Chuang didn't care, his eyes swept in the stone cave, and saw that the cave was empty, with only two stone statues and a metal door, so he walked towards the door.

"Be careful!" Jin Sanfu shouted.

"It's fine. Han Chuang waved his hand, walked to the metal door, and felt cold and numb when he touched it with his hand, like touching a piece of ice.

"Could it be cold iron?" he was shocked.

A martial artist who has a martial soul has reached the condensation period, if he wants to play the miraculous effect of the martial soul, he needs to build a divine weapon and find a shell for the martial soul.

What frightened him even more was that it was still behind, although the previous stone door was heavy, but he used his true qi to push it open easily, but this door made of cold iron, no matter how hard he tried, it didn't move at all, as if it was stuck.

Han Chuang turned to the others and said, "You guys come and take a hand and see if you can push it away." ”

Everyone responded, hurriedly stepped forward, and with all their efforts, the cold iron gate still did not move.

"What the hell is this?"

In anger, Han Chuang pulled out the deep-sea ironwood sword and slashed heavily on the cold iron door, only to hear a "bang", sparks flew everywhere, Han Chuang was shaken away by the force of the shock, and just as he was about to try again, he was stopped by Jin Sanfu:

"Wait, let me see first. ”

Jin Sanfu sneered and shouted, "I want to see what is special about you." The martial soul appeared, and the abacus bead was in the void, moving rapidly, but in just a few breaths, the top of Jin Sanfu's head was steaming like smoke.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Brute force can't open this gate, look for what mechanism there is, I only count so much." ”

Everyone was convinced of Jin Sanfu's way of calculation, and they began to look for it. Han Chuang walked to the stone statue of the sword ghost on the right, and suddenly felt that the way this stone statue held the sword was a little special, which was very different from the way the mysterious man taught him to hold the sword, and said busily:

"Come and see the right hand of this statue!"

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at it and saw some clues:

"Yes, it's a bit weird. Jin San said with his chin in his hand.

"But there is something strange, but I can't say it. Fateless said.

Only Lin Ping frowned tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

One of these three people is not good at martial arts, one is an archer, and the other is a knife idiot, and they only think that the right hand of the stone statue holding the sword is a little strange, but they don't know where the fault is.

Only Han Chuang, a martial artist who is half a swordsman, saw the clues.

"Look at this right hand, the normal way to hold the sword in one hand should be the thumb and index finger to hold the hilt of the sword, and the other fingers to gently hold the hilt of the sword, playing an auxiliary role.

This hand, however, is thumb downwards and the other fingers exert force, which is more like holding a stick than a sword.

As soon as Han Chuang's words came out, Jin Sanfu first understood, clapped his hands, and said with his eyebrows: "That's right, it's not right, the swordsman is a swordsman, and the swordsman naturally can't let his stone statue make this kind of mistake, and the only explanation is that this mistake was deliberately left by him." ”

Han Chuang nodded, and then said, "That's right, he deliberately left a mistake in order to guide future generations and find the mechanism that opened the gate. He stomped his right leg on the floor, only to hear a "clang", the slate shattered, and a rocker appeared under the shattered slate.

Everyone looked up from the position of the joystick, which was exactly the direction of the thumb of the stone statue's right hand.