Chapter 49: The Ruins of the God of War

It is located in the southwest of Yuguo, close to the border.

It is rumored that in ancient times, a flying star fell in this state, bringing many meteorite deposits to the earth, hence the name.

This state is the only one of the six southern states that does not have a family.

Led by the Wulin League, the first force in the rivers and lakes, there are many sects in the state, and it is a holy place in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes of Yuguo, and the wind of martial arts is prosperous.

The legend of the former Jingguo military god Xiang John is even more widely spread in Shenzhou.

He was once the general of Zhenguo, and was revered as the Shangzhu State.

At that time, the Jingguo Mansion was about to fall, the country was falling apart, and the soldiers who left the country pressed the border, Xiang Ruowang led the troops to crusade, and used the soldiers like gods, and rejected the troops from leaving the country, and the power of the gods was unparalleled.

Good news was spread frequently, and the military and the people of Jingguo were united for a while, and the decline of the royal family actually had a stable trend.

However, the major families suddenly rebelled, led by the Yu family, and quickly occupied the royal capital, claiming the king system, and was even more afraid of the generals who should be popular with the people.

Overnight, Xiang Ruowang became the remnants of the old dynasty, and suffered from the enemy.

Without the support of the state, even the god of war could hardly resist the offensive of the enemy army.

Leaving the country like a bamboo, he captured several states in a row, and in the end, Xiang Ruowang led the remnants of the army to cast the Tiger Prison Pass in Meteoric Prefecture at the cost of his life.

This is the way to firmly protect the old land of the homeland.

Three hundred years have passed, the Xiongguan is still the same, the vicissitudes of the world, the family is still prosperous, enjoying the glory of a thousand years.

The mountains and rivers of the homeland that the general dreams of day and night have not yet returned.

Heroes can't sleep, and the bloody soil of the past now carries the dreams of people from other places.

Bai Qi walked on the land of Shenzhou, and it seemed that it was just in time for Xiang John's sacrifice day, and there were shrines of this Jingguo military god everywhere.

The smoke curled up, the worship was like a tide, and many veterans who had retired from the Tiger Prison Pass also gathered together, most of them with broken hands and feet, supporting and singing the war song of the border pass.

This song has been sung for three hundred years, ancient and high-spirited, magnificent, as if the ancient ancestors' sacrificial songs spanned the years, shrouded in the sky over the state.

Bai Qi also lit three incense sticks and bowed respectfully a few times.

Royalty and family will forget the hero, but not in this land, and not in the people of the land.

Tiger Prison Pass, the largest festival in Meteoric Prefecture, is held here, close to the border.

Under the border fortress that towers like a mountain winding mountain, a magnificent altar rises from the ground and is tightly surrounded by five stone pillars that cover the sky.

On the stone pillar, there are thousands of fierce tigers carved, entrenched and roaring, with different postures, indescribably sacred.

Three of the pillars bloomed with various colors, as if shrouded in flames, and each had a token levitating at the top.

"Five Tiger Order!"

Bai Qi hid in the crowd, frowning slightly, he could feel that there were many strong people snooping around, and there were several of them in the second grade.

Not far away, there is a military camp stationed in the Tiger Prison Pass, and they are all waiting, and someone will complete the remaining Tiger Order.

"If I take out two of them, they will be too conspicuous, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will be targeted."

The leader of the Martial Arts League is the number one master in the rivers and lakes, a first-class martial artist, and he holds two pieces generously.

The Jing family, the royal family of the previous dynasty, the thousand-year-old family, also held one.

Bai Qi had just broken through the second-grade martial artist, and he came alone, he was young, and he took out two tiger orders that were really eye-catching.

It is not excluded that those veteran martial artists will feel that this strange face has a lot of money and join forces to kill people and seize treasures.

For the circle of third-grade martial artists on the rivers and lakes, Bai Qi has never been in contact with it, and has always been in a safe corner, just an outsider, and he will definitely be marginally excluded.

was struggling with whether to throw it casually into the crowd, his white eyes lit up, and he saw a familiar back.

"Meng Wu, he's actually here!"

More than half a year ago, Meng Wu sent a letter to the master of the Qingshi Gate and invited him to explore the ruins of the Lion, but he missed it due to the retreat.

I didn't expect to meet him here again, and seeing that he also broke through to the fifth grade, he must have gained a lot.

"According to the letter, the Leo Sect Master has broken through the second grade and is a good candidate, and it is him."

Meng Wu was walking on the road, thinking about what to eat at noon, when suddenly a black package the size of a turning head fell from the sky.

"Ouch! Which one has no quality to smash me! ”

Holding the big bag on his head, Meng Wu wailed, he didn't expect a small package to be so heavy and hard.

His face opened with anger, and suddenly his face changed drastically, surprised, panicked, and unbelievable mixed together.

In the end, like a thief, he poked his brain around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After a while, a stream of cyan flames flew out of the altar and landed steadily on the stone pillar.

"It's done!"

Bai smiled, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the altar.

The altar is towering, with a total of 3,000 steps, and the ancient stone steps are carved with countless warriors in battle, and it is covered with sword marks.

This carving style is very ancient, it is the style of the previous dynasty, and it is mottled with time everywhere.

"Stop! Above the two thousand steps, only the upper three grades and their disciples can set foot on! ”

With a bang, Bai Qi no longer retained his breath, and those guards immediately respectfully stepped aside, their eyes showing reverence.

The top of the altar is densely packed, filled with a hundred large sandalwood chairs, like a cloud bed, covered with brocade, gold and jade.

"Sixty-two in the third grade, seven in the second grade, and one in the first grade!"

Bai Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance who was at the top, overlooking everyone.

This alliance leader is shrouded in black robes, extremely mysterious, it is said that no one has ever seen the true face of the other party, only knows that the strong is terrifying.

"There is another second-grade senior, such a young face, could it be the heir of the family?"

"Shhh This son is terrifying! ”

The third-rank martial artists at the bottom were talking, Bai Qi didn't speak, didn't find a place to sit down, flicked his fingers, and the last tiger order flew to the top of the stone pillar.

Raging!

The five stone pillars suddenly shone brightly, intertwined, and condensed into a white tiger with ribs and wings roaring in the sky.

Dao Dao thunder bloomed, spreading in the void, like a dragon and snake rolling, condensing the formation imprinted in the void.

All the strong men stood up in surprise and looked at this scene incredulously, they didn't expect the Five Tiger Orders to be gathered like this.

In the distance, those warriors who had hidden and watched also quickly swept over, their eyes fiery and greedy.

The leader of the Martial Arts League looked at it in surprise, gestured slightly, and then a green-robed old man with a hooked nose laughed fiercely:

"Boy, it's a good chance, your Five Tiger Orders have returned to the old man!"

He suddenly made a move, his five fingers pinched into eagle claws, and wisps of dark green true yuan were wrapped around it, the sharp edge was compelling, and it was highly poisonous, and the air was corroded.

From a distance, it looks like a goshawk spreading its blue cloud wings that cover the sky and the sun, dark and deep, rolling and pressing.

"Someone really made a move!"

Bai Qi frowned, this old man's cultivation is higher than him, and he has fully refined his four intestines, and the ground-level exercises that everyone cultivates may not be able to beat.

"Senpai Senpai, help me!"

The mana of the stone tower surged in the meridians, and the white rose to the sky and roared, condensing a god-like mountain palm print.

A slap slapped the old man out.

"Martial Arts League doesn't welcome me?"

Bai Qi's eyes were cold, and the black-robed alliance leader's voice was faint, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Don't blame you, the Five Tiger Orders are of great use in the ruins, so the eagle old monster will be in a hurry, and the old man can tell you the secret of the token as compensation." ”

With a snort, Bai Qi stopped talking and stared at the white tiger in the air.

The formation condensed, the white tiger roared, and it actually condensed a thick thunder pillar to bombard the tiger prison in the distance.

On the Xiongguan of the copper wall and iron wall, there are also Dao Dao formations manifesting, as if they are reflecting each other in the distance.

Eventually, a huge whirlpool appeared under the Tiger Prison Pass, spinning faintly.