"The ...... of the Hall of Heroes" Chen Fan carefully recalled the memories in his mind, but found that there was no record of this name in the two thousand years of vast history books.

Then there is only one explanation left, and that is that this palace appeared sometime before the Han Dynasty.

It's also strange to say, although the Han Dynasty was the first country to unify the world, there should be many countries before that, if not, why did the Han Dynasty want to unify and why did it raise troops!

What's even more puzzling is which dynasty was opposed to the Han Dynasty, which is not recorded in the book at all, as if it has been erased.

Chen Fan suddenly thought that the master and the old man had said the same thing to him before.

"We are part of history, but we are not the ones who write it!"

Thinking of this sentence now, Chen Fan vaguely felt that there was an interesting relationship between Lao Shuai and his master.

Not just out of exclamation or because of something else, Chen Fan actually read out the sentence that just came to his mind, although the voice was very small, but the dry corpse still heard it.

He was so excited that the few pieces of armor on his body fell off a few more pieces, the second time he had ever seen him so excited.

He looked at Chen Fan and shouted uncontrollably, "Who is it, who told you this, who are you?" A roar shook Chen Fan's blood surged, and with a muffled snort, a bloody mark was left on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

He looked at the dried corpse in front of him, and said with some concern, "Senior, what's wrong with you, senior?"

didn't wait for him to finish speaking, the next moment he saw the dry corpse appear in front of Chen Fan instantly, and then put a finger on Chen Fan's eyebrows, and the next moment as the dry corpse's hand slowly raised, a full and ruddy blood bead appeared from Chen Fan's eyebrows, and then submerged into the hands of the dry corpse.

After doing all this, before Chen Fan could come to his senses, the dry corpse was knocked away by a powerful force, and then fell exactly where he had been before.

The dry corpse glanced at Chen Fan, who was still a little stunned, and said, "Little guy, this drop of blood is a reward, and I will give you something in a while." ”

Of course, Chen Fan would not be naïve to think that the dry corpse would think so and let him go easily.

However, there were some doubts in my heart, remembering the scene I saw in the illusion before, and I couldn't help but ask, "Senior, can you tell me what happened here?"

The dry corpse did not answer Chen Fan's question, but asked Chen Fan a question, "Then what did you see in the illusion now?"

Chen Fan looked at the dried corpse in front of him, a trace of palpitation flashed in his eyes, and said, "I saw trees that covered the sky, some creatures that were only recorded in a few ancient books, and the suffocating apocalypse. ”

The dry corpse glanced at Chen Fan, and a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, because it was so hidden that Chen Fan didn't notice it.

The dry corpse said in a deep voice, "Do you believe what you see is real?"

Chen Fan didn't know how to answer, everything that happened in the illusion was too real, so real that Chen Fan almost believed that the endless sky had fallen.

Next, the dry corpse did not keep dwelling on this issue, the dry corpse seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, so that he could say endless words about some of Chen Fan's questions.

After a long conversation, I learned a little about the origin of this hall and some of the secrets here. Through detailed discussions, Chen Fan learned that under this great hall, there was a large array of nine white bones condensing the power of heaven and earth, gathering the souls of all souls.

It is precisely because of the constraints of this great array that the dry corpse and his companions will be imprisoned here to die.

The dry corpse who had been talking with Chen Fan for a long time couldn't help but sigh: "Time flies, I didn't expect that I would be able to tell the secret in my heart in my lifetime, I really didn't expect someone to be able to break into here." As if thinking of something, the cadaver waved his hand behind him and called softly, "Come out, little one." ”

Chen Fan heard the call of the dry corpse, and the old man with his neck stretched out, looked towards the place where the dry corpse beckoned.

I saw a staggering, rickety little thing walking towards this side, and when the little thing came out of the darkness and appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes, Chen Fan couldn't help but say in a lost voice, "White Tiger." ”

That's right! What appeared in front of Chen Fan was a snow-white tiger cub.

Chen Fan glanced at the young tiger, and then turned his eyes to look at the dried corpse, his eyes full of disbelief. Although Chen Fan knew that this was not the White Tiger, one of the four spirits depicted in the book, the Lord of Western Killing, he still couldn't help but marvel at the handsomeness of this tiger cub.

Although he is young and faltering, he exudes the unique domineering of the king, of course, this domineering only exists for a few breaths.

Because in the next moment, when the tiger cub stood next to the dry corpse, he was as well-behaved as a domestic kitten, and even had a little fear in his eyes.

Chen Fan couldn't help but look at the dried corpse, he especially wanted to ask what the dried corpse had done, which could make such a handsome white tiger so afraid.

The dry corpse seemed to know what Chen Fan was thinking, and smiled at the tiger cub at his feet: "Kitten, you really haven't grown, why are you still so small." ”

Kitten?! Chen Fan has some eyes and ears of his own, this is obviously a tiger cub, where does it look like a kitten, and the tiger cub doesn't want to lose face! So directly saying that people are timid, they will bully others for not being psychic, otherwise they will bite you to death!

As Chen Fan expected, the tiger cub roared in annoyance after hearing the ridicule of the dry corpse.

Chen Fan couldn't help but look at him when he saw this, just based on his performance just now, Chen Fan was a little suspicious that this tiger cub had opened a little wisdom, and the next scene made Chen Fan even more shocked.

I saw that the tiger cub hurriedly hid behind another dry corpse not far from the dry corpse after roaring a few times, and then continued to grin at the dry corpse, but judging from the appearance just now, it was really a little afraid of the old man.

Chen Fan couldn't help but have a few more black lines on his head, this little guy is more refined than a person, and he also knows how to "bully others".

But then Chen Fan had a trace of doubt in his heart, what did this dry corpse do, which could make such a handsome tiger cub so afraid.

This doubt was entrenched in his heart, like a cat scratching, and finally Chen Fan couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what did you do to this tiger cub, why is it so afraid of you?"

Dare to say glanced at the tiger cub who was still grinning with his teeth, and said with a smile: "You said this little guy! At the beginning, it slipped in with a thief's brain, but I was locked up for three days. During those three days, I kept talking to it, but the kitten was as timid as a mouse, and ran around the whole hall in shock, and finally fell to the ground with his head in his arms. I was afraid to frighten it, so I let it out. ”

"Haha......" Chen Fan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed.

The tiger cub seemed to be very annoyed that the old man had mentioned its old stinking things, and kept waving his teeth and claws at the old man, but he just didn't dare to go over.

Chen Fan laughed for a while, then stopped, he stared at the dry corpse tightly, he knew that the dry corpse still had something to say, otherwise he would not have called this tiger cub out.

Sure enough, under Chen Fan's gaze, the dry corpse slowly spoke, "Little friend, you have also seen it, my current situation, I have not much time left, I have nothing in this world, the only thing I can't let go of is this little guy, if he is left alone, when he walks out of the cave in the future, he will definitely be targeted by those monks, so ......"

The dry corpse glanced at Chen Fan, folded his hands and bent down and bowed, "So I hope you can take this little guy with you, educate him carefully, and let him live this life plainly, so, please!"

After saying that, Chen Fanna could stand this worship, and hurriedly dodged to the side, dodged the dry corpse, and said, "Senior, what you said is serious, the senior saved my life, and it is also appropriate to do something for the senior!"

The dry corpse was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled and said, "Hahaha, little guy, aren't you afraid that I will harm you, you must know that this is a white tiger of a different species in the world, although it is different from the white tiger, but as a different species, it will definitely become a treasure in the eyes of some forces, and the husband is not guilty of his crimes, you know this reason!"

Chen Fan glanced at the young tiger who was timidly peeking at him, and then at the dried corpse, and said loudly, "Senior, you underestimate me too much, you saved my life, this love is beyond retribution, but I have a trust, do my best." ”

The dry corpse chuckled and did not continue the topic, but asked, "What an interesting little fellow, let me ask you a question, do you know the white tiger?"

Chen Fan glanced at the dried corpse, thought for a moment, and then said, "I've heard a little, the white tiger is also the god of war and the god of killing. The white tiger has a variety of divine powers, such as avoiding evil, fighting disasters, praying for abundance and punishing evil, promoting goodness, getting rich, and tying the knot. And it is one of the four spirits, and its body is made of the stars. Among the 28 constellations, there are seven Western Nakshatras: Kui, Lou, Stomach, Ang, Bi, Mi, and Shen. Therefore, it is the representative of the West, and its whiteness is because it is in the West, and the West is gold in the five elements, and the color is white. That's why it's called the White Tiger. ”

The dry corpse listened to Chen Fan's eloquent talk, nodded with satisfaction, and then said no more.

This night, Chen Fan stayed in the Qunying Palace, the hall was cold and cold, according to the old man, this was just a little yin qi leaked from the Nine Shadows White Bone Array, you can imagine how terrible it was in the cave.

Chen Fan didn't sleep peacefully at night, thinking back to everything the old man said, he found that there were many doubts worth scrutinizing, and the facts didn't seem to be exactly as the old man said.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, he thought he had thoroughly understood this hall, but after thinking about it, he realized that this place was still extremely mysterious.

The tiger cub had been clinging to Chen Fan's side in the first half of the night, and it wasn't until Chen Fan rolled over in the second half of the night that he accidentally rolled his eyes when he turned over, and it roared away from him half a meter away.

The old man was placed in the corpse column, and the hall looked a little eerie......

The next day, Chen Fan said goodbye to the old man and walked outside the main hall.

The morning glow sprinkled all over the valley, Chen Fan looked at this familiar valley, and vaguely seemed to see those giants enjoying breakfast, and the bloody scene was unbearable to witness. For those scenes in the fantasy world, whether they are true or false, Chen Fan will remember them for a lifetime.

Chen Fan shook his head, and the picture of the giant disappeared, he chuckled, turned his head to look at the tiger cub who was sleeping on his shoulder, lightly tapped the tip of the latter's nose, and said softly, "Little guy, please advise me in the future!" and then bowed to the cave and walked down the mountain.