Chapter 463 Departure

"Hyozuka...... It is a tomb specially built by Great Xia to bury the weapons of those Great Xia warriors who died on the battlefield and have no bones left."

Nowadays, although there is still occasional friction between various human countries, it is still much less than hundreds of years ago, and the battlefields outside the country are still more concentrated between humans and alien beasts.

And the battle between humans and alien beasts, no matter which side the loser is, I am afraid that there will not be too intact corpses.

Needless to say, once the human race is defeated, the corpse will be directly devoured by the alien beast, and it is already rare to be able to leave a piece of clothing.

Once the Alien Beast is defeated, most of the corpses will be destroyed by the intensity of the battle, and if they are not, they will be collected by humans for experimentation.

"According to the different strengths of the users of each weapon during their lifetime, the mounds are divided into levels, from level one to seven, and although there are also level eight mounds, there are very few, and there are only a few weapons buried among them, and their martial arts will is not strong."

"If you want to enter the Hyozuka and feel the martial will in it, you need to buy a pass in the system."

"Pass, regardless of rank, with the pass, as long as your strength allows, you can even enter the eighth-level mound."

"The only thing limited by the pass is time, and for every 2,000 contribution points, you can buy an hour of Soldier Tomb time."

"The pass is an electronic voucher that does not need to be mailed, and once purchased, it is automatically loaded onto the purchaser's identity document, and after purchase, you only need to present your ID card to enter the mound."

A series of information that popped up on the glory system was read by Wang Yan in one breath.

"It's so expensive...... Two thousand contribution points can only enter the mound for one hour......" Wang Ember sighed.

You must know that according to the pricing in this glory system, a Grandmaster-level cold weapon made of the most common materials can be bought with 20,000 contribution points.

In this mound, as long as you stay for ten hours, it is enough to buy a low-level grandmaster-level cold weapon.

Moreover, the biggest role of this mound is that there are cold weapons left by a strong man, and on the cold weapons, it is very likely that it will be contaminated with the user's martial arts will during his lifetime.

But this is a probabilistic thing, and the vast majority of people, entering this mound, may spend a lot of contribution points, but in the end they can only return in vain.

Therefore, in Wang Yan's opinion, the two thousand contribution points for one hour of the mound are really a bit expensive.

"That's it, two thousand points is two thousand points, since Lao Xia asked me to go, he won't harm me......" Wang Yan didn't have much to spare, he now has a full three million contribution points on hand, and there is no place to consume, so he is naturally not distressed at all when he buys a pass, and he clicks the mouse and directly buys it for an hour.

"Buy it for an hour first, and then go and explore the truth first......

In fact, he already knew in his heart that in that dream world, although improving his strength was amazingly fast, it was by no means without any risks.

A person's brain can carry the lives of two or three people, but if the life memories of countless people are all stuffed into a person's mind, the result will inevitably be schizophrenia.

Because of the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique, Wang Yan had temporarily suppressed the unstable factors in his mind a little, but the Ming Light Mind Asking Technique seemed to be only able to suppress it for a short time, and it could not fundamentally solve the problem.

This time, Wang Ember absorbed the memory of the first seat of the medicine peak, and the aftermath of forcibly suppressing the memory in his mind before and not completely solving it broke out, and a large number of memories surfaced in an instant, directly making him unconscious.

Although he was temporarily suppressed by him now, he also showed indifference in front of Xia Hongzhen.

But in fact, he also has a faint worry in his heart.

It's just the memory of Zhu Xuande, the first seat of the medicine peak, and he put it in his mind

Hidden dangers detonate.

If in the future, he absorbs the memory of Duan Tianhe, the sect leader of the Thousand Yang Sect, according to his memory, this Tianhe is thousands of years old, and such a huge memory, even if it is just a fragment, enters his mind, what should he do?

"It's time to find a way to completely solve the hidden dangers in my memory...... It's a pity that the reason why the Bright Light Mind Asking Technique failed to eradicate the hidden memory in my mind is not because the Clear Light Mind Asking Technique is not good, but because the Clear Light Mind Asking Technique I have obtained is simply incomplete......

Wang Shen sighed.

These days, he has never given up the exploration of this clear light mind-asking technique.

He's not a fool, such a mysterious secret method, but after getting it, he doesn't dig deeper, is it possible?

But the result is that this clear light questioning technique seems to be completely incomplete.

In other words, this Clear-Light Mind-Asking Technique itself is complete, but this Clear-Light Mind-Asking Technique, when used alone, is not very effective.

This Clarity of Light Mind Questioning seems to be used in conjunction with some other method, and it seems to be only a part of some kind of secret text.

"If you can get the complete Dharma...... Maybe there's a way to solve the hidden problem in my mind......

Wang Yan shook his head, the idea is naturally good, but how can there be a if in this world?

"Anyway, go to Lao Xia first, ask clearly, do you need to make any preparations to go to the soldier's mound......

Sighing and getting up, he went directly to Xia Hongzhen.

It's just that Xia Hongzhen told Wang Yan that there was no need to prepare for going to the mound.

Left and right are just a place to feel the will of martial arts.

What do you need to prepare?

Don't even bring anything, even bare-bottomed.

As for their own weapons? You can bring it if you want, and it's okay if you don't bring it.

Such an answer made Wang Yan a little speechless, and after going back, after thinking about it, he decided to bring his own hanging sun.

replied to the messages on the mobile phone one by one, and called home again, telling my parents that they were fine and that there was nothing to do, which also made the family have been carrying the heart for this time.

As for the news of the summer rain...... Wang Yan chose not to reply.

Two days later, Wang Shen left the school with the hanging sun on his back and wrapped the hilt of his sword in a black cloth, and hurried towards the station. Chinese Net

Almost at the same time that Wang Yan left the Wuda of the First Army of Great Xia and headed to the station.

Several figures hurriedly walked out from the vicinity of the First Army of Great Xia, each of them found a hidden corner, and sent a message at the same time.

"Is the target leaving the capital? Go and find out, where is the destination of the king's ember?"

In the dark room, a cold voice rang out.

"Hyozuka?" The voice paused for a moment, and then gave an indifferent and ruthless order: "Inform the Nineteenth, let him prepare to act, remember, kill him, don't show the slightest mercy, if that Wang Ember can't hold on, then he deserves to die."

"Yes."

A respectful voice came from outside the door, and it quickly fell silent.

On the high-speed train, Wang Yan, who was sitting by the window, was hanging by his side, although he was wrapped in black cloth, as long as he looked at it, he could still see that this was a sword.

Many people on the high-speed rail are not surprised by this, after all, there are martial artists everywhere nowadays, and it is also a very common thing to carry cold weapons with them, and even all kinds of transportation will not be prohibited.

Of course, if you dare to show off your cold weapon on the vehicle, someone will soon come to arrest you.

Sitting next to Wang Yan was a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old, fair-skinned, pink, very cute, but this little boy was not honest, sitting in the seat from time to time this and that, his mother sat aside, scolding from time to time, but it was only to make the child a little honest for a few seconds, and after a while, the little boy moved restlessly again.

It can be seen that his mother is also very helpless.

However, the little boy was quite polite, and although he moved from time to time, he did not disturb the others.

The little boy writhed on the seat for a long time, and seemed to feel bored, his eyes turned left and right, and finally landed on Wang Yan's seat on the side.

"Big brother, are you a sword?"

The little boy's eyes were quickly attracted by the hanging sun beside Wang Ash, there was no way, it was really Wang Ash's hanging sun was too conspicuous, although it was already a thin sword, but it was placed on the seat, and it almost occupied the entire passage between the seats, and it was impossible not to notice it.

"yes, a sword."

Wang Yan replied with a smile.

"Can I touch it?"

The little boy had a little hope.

"Yes, but be careful, my sword is fast."

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, the child's request was just a child's request, he naturally would not refuse, picked up the hanging sun beside him and put it in front of the little boy.

The mother on the side was a little worried, but Wang Yan shook her head at her, signaling her not to worry, and she was a little relieved.

The little boy's fingers had just touched the scabbard and bounced back as if it were electrocuted, but when he found that he was not injured, he carefully touched it again, feeling the cold touch on the scabbard.

"Big brother, can I pull out my sword and take a look?" Still a little dissatisfied, he asked again.

This time, without his mother to speak, Wang Yan had already shook his head at him: "No, the blade is too fast, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"Okay......" The little boy was a little disappointed.

He also wanted to see what a real sword looked like.