"What's under the big array?"

"The big array runs through the old site of the sea of blood, that is the origin of the martial arts of Gulanzhou, it is the root of the martial arts of Gulanzhou, no one knows what happened back then, so that the sea of blood dried up, since then, the entire Gulanzhou, the martial arts high-rise building built on the sea of blood collapsed and destroyed, and it will never be glorious again."

Cao An didn't know much about the ancient martial arts of the Guran from the books, as if every Guran Wufu he came into contact with was extremely respectful, fanatical, and even crazy about his ancestors, the ancient Gulan Wufu.

"What are you doing this for? Does it have something to do with the traction array? ”

"It has a relationship, it's too big, we can't even sense the second scene by ordinary means, not to mention that we can pull the inner scene into the real world by pulling the large array, only enough blood, a huge amount of blood that our single individual martial artist can't imagine, can have an induction with the inner scene. In this way, a large traction array is established to amplify this sensory connection, so that it can be truly pulled into the real world. ”

"How? Is it grand enough? Whether it can be called epic. ”

Cao An was stunned and didn't move, his mind was indeed shocked by what Shi Qian said, how many generations of Gulan Zhenwu disciples are the efforts, and what kind of spectacular blood qi is gathered underground?

"If it can be done, this move is enough to be called a myth." He sighed and said with emotion.

Shi Qian's face glowed red, it was an indescribable pride, "There are too many details in this that you don't know, the bloodline of Gulanzhou, once it steps into the martial arts, its own blood and qi will be pulled by the old site of the ancient blood sea, this process is beyond our control, it is like a curse, but it is more like a means of self-help in the sea of blood." ”

When he said this, Shi Qian's eyes were full of sadness.

"It's like a mother who raises her child, and when she is about to fall, she looks to her child and hopes that her child will save her."

Originally, Cao An, who didn't have much sympathy for what the True Martial Sect had done, and didn't have much empathy except for shock, was silent after hearing Shi Qian's analogy, he couldn't refute it, and finally understood what the True Martial Sect's obsession with the sea of blood came from.

This kind of metaphor is not like a person's feelings for his hometown, Cao An faintly feels that Gulanzhou in ancient times should be far more mysterious than in biographies and legends, and the connection between Gulanzhou's bloodline and the sea of blood may be far more complicated than he thought.

"Because of the invisible traction of the old site of the Blood Sea on the blood qi, is it that Gu Lanzhou Wufu can't break through the limit of heaven and man? Isn't it useful to be far away? ”

"Someone once reached the Central Empire, where he was still restrained by the sea of blood, and it was not weakened by the distance, so it is guessed that he will not be affected by the distance."

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Cao Anxin, and this thought was swept out of his mind as soon as it appeared.

Shi Qian looked at him and smiled slightly, "I know what you're thinking, sacrifice, I can't remember how many years ago my ancestors did something similar, it's useless, only the blood of people with Gulan bloodline is useful, and the rest are not available." ”

The rest of the sentence is unavailable, which makes Cao Anxin a little uncomfortable, such a paranoid and fanatical sect as Zhenwu will not be careless enough to make conclusions casually, they will not do things so sloppily, the only explanation is that the group of crazy people may have really tried everyone in the first place, at least the people in this dynasty today, they should have tried it all.

"We are a state, how many people with Gulan blood, the predecessors know that the sacrifice is useless, the only solution is to let the Gulan people behind them die from generation to generation, as long as the Gulan bloodline has not been broken, there will always be a day when the water drops and stones are worn, and the day the great cause is completed, everyone in the world will see the merits of our Gulan bloodline, and the ideas of the ancestors are so great."

Is the idea great?

Cao An thought about it in his heart, this is not a clever strategy, to be precise, this is just a "stupid method", but the reality is that often stupid methods can really play a miracle role.

Even Shi Qian, a Gulan native, can't remember his own history clearly, so who knows how many generations of blood and qi have accumulated in this underground, and how many Gulan people's 'voluntary sacrifices'.

"Have you never been worried about such a large amount of flesh being coveted by others? You know, even I, a person who has not reached the realm of heaven and man, can see through the clues in this, I don't believe that in this long time, no one has fought these bloody ideas. ”

Shi Qian smiled, "What if it is discovered, once the blood qi merges into the ground, it can no longer be used for martial arts cultivation, and even if they find out, they can only give up." ”

"Why is that?"

"The sea of blood is exhausted, and all the blood that flows into it is contaminated with the air of destruction of the sea of blood, and once it is contaminated, it will surely die. And once someone destroys the big array here, they will inevitably be directly devoured by the sea of blood, in that way, they will only die faster, what you think about may be a coincidence, or maybe the predecessors are thoughtful, in short, they are all taken into account. ”

Cao An sincerely felt admiration, raised his head, and looked at the starry sky, "Amazing! ”

"It's a pity that our descendants are not as good as the next generation, and they are disappointed."

"It's already remarkable to be able to sustain it for so many years, and you are still thinking about the career of your ancestors." Cao An deeply agrees, the career left by one generation can sustain two or three generations, which is already very good, and they, the Gulan people, have lost count of how many generations they have maintained, and that is the cause of letting themselves die.

Cao An turned his head, "By the way, are you telling me this because you are worried that I will destroy the big array below?" ”

"With your strength, you can't destroy it, I just want to share with you our career and story, these things, each of us is doing, there is no happiness to share, this kind of thing has to be shared with outsiders, there will be a sense of achievement, and there is no doubt that you are the right outsider, a good story, you need to tell the story to someone who understands the story."

"Why?"

"Your eyes tell me, you will be a person who understands stories, go back and rest, Xiaodou'er's courtyard is specially arranged, it can isolate the plundering of the blood and qi in the big array, but it can't isolate the traction from the bloodline, but you don't belong to the Gulan people, so it is the safest for you there, and there is no difference from the outside."

With that, Shi Qian turned around and went back the way he came.

Cao An looked at his back, and there was an indescribable sense of depression in it.

"I will tell your story, and when you succeed, at least, tell it to your descendants!!"

At the end of the alley, there was no longer Shi Qian's figure, but his words came from there: "If you fail, you don't need to talk about it, lest future generations scold their ancestors for being fools, haha!" ”