There seemed to be no end to this road, the surroundings were dim, and only Mao Qin'er could be vaguely seen in front of him, and his eyes with a little mad eyes loomed in the darkness, and Tie Shan's tolerance finally accumulated to the peak, and he shouted, "Where are you going to take us?!!

Mao Qin'er turned around, her eyes flashing in the air, and she smiled charmingly, "Yo, I thought you stupid big guy was going to pretend to be dumb all the way......

"You, don't go too far!!" Iron Mountain yelled angrily at the moment.

The sound spread, and a strange light began to emerge all around, like a wisp of light condensed into a curtain hanging and topping, and glowing objects began to appear around.

Everything around them began to brighten up, and they seemed to be in a strange underworld, much more spacious than it seemed, but for some reason, from the beginning to the present, their walk had been rough and even cramped.

Tie Shan let out a cold snort unpleasantly, and at this moment, Mao Qin'er pointed to the entrance of a karst cave in front of him and said, "Throw him in, and you won't follow him in." ”

"Don't go too far!!, you cat demon," Tie Shan jumped to his feet in anger and scolded.

Mao Qin'er's figure flickered, appeared in front of him, looked up at him and asked, "I'm too much, what can you do?"

"You... You, hum!" Iron Mountain really can't do anything to her, not to mention that she is not his opponent, just say that this place is still a lair, and if you do it here, you have to give an account of how many lives you have here.

Tie Shan and Bai Tu Ji Li carried Lou Yi and slowly walked into the cave, Mao Qin'er watched them disappear into the cave, and sighed faintly, "I hope your decision is correct......

As soon as he entered the cave, Tie Shan looked uncomfortable, and there was an indescribable feeling that shrouded his body, and so did Baitu Jili, as if there were countless figures surrounding them.

A viscous sense of tolerance, weird and cold, you can even feel the cold whistling in your ears, looking up, the cave seems to have become much more spacious, and huge stalactites hang on the top of the cave.

The temperature here is not high, and even some areas can still see ice, which is a very unimaginable thing for Nanzhou, everyone knows that there are fire veins everywhere, but looking at this situation, there seems to be an ice spirit vein in the ground here.

The cave had no other path, winding its way deeper into the ground, and the temperature around it dropped dramatically, and they had to rely on True Yuan Power to withstand the cold.

Originally, Tie Shan was worried that Lou Yi at this moment would not be able to resist the invasion of this cold, but when he saw that he was originally out of control and slowly quieted down at this moment, his heart fell inexplicably.

There was a slight change in the front, the area of the cavern became more open, but there were a large number of broken tools, including broken helmets, rusted armor, broken swords, and sledgehammers without handles.

And these things, it looks like they have been for some years, at least Bai Tu Ji Li can't see what era they come from, in the depths of this cave, there seems to be a tragic battle, and there are traces of slashing and chopping everywhere, Tie Shan was suddenly stunned for a moment, and the scene in front of him made him feel a little familiar.

He felt that he was familiar with this place, and suddenly he remembered that he had dreamed of the place he had returned to on the platform of the Battle Tower, although there were all sword marks, but the various traces in this place coincided......

"How can it be so similar, the words on the twenty-three characters of brocade silk seem to correspond to every trace here, although they are composed of different traces, but in Tie Shan's eyes, these are just caused by the sword block.

If he didn't have the ability to comprehend all this at the beginning, then at this moment in this cave, what was depicted in his eyes was a picture of a peerless sword cultivator, killing countless powerhouses with his own strength, and even hallucinations appeared in front of his own eyes.

A group of figures appeared in the picture, constantly flashing back and forth in this huge cave space, at first Tie Shan didn't figure out what these represented, but after he was immersed in it, he found that this was the battle of the peerless sword cultivator.

He stopped, stood in place in a daze, the sword qi around him rose and the giant sword made a buzzing sound, Baitu Jili saw this, put Lou Yi on his back, and quickly left forward.

"What the hell is this way to enlighten the Dao?" Baitu Jili muttered in disbelief.

But when he arrived at another cave, he showed an expression of disbelief, and even said in a lost voice, "This... It can't be !!."

What appeared in front of him was still a karst cave, but it was obviously artificially excavated, and a huge bulge was piled up in front of Baitu Jili like Xuanwu's back armor.

Countless stone tablets, lined up layer upon layer around this tomb, are densely engraved with names, and the reason why Baitu Jili is so surprised is because he saw two things, a long knife and a shield......

And these two things seemed so insignificant in front of the dazzling array of weapons and even armor around them, and the reason why they attracted his attention was because the long knife and shield were printed with the family emblem of their Hundred Slaughter Family.

And these two treasures, with the disappearance of their ancestors, actually appeared here, the ancestor of the Baitu family is also a legend in Nanzhou, a bite of [Red Tiger Devouring Flame Knife], it is a rare ancient weapon.

This knife can be extended and shortened at will, the blade can swallow flames, and when wielded, there is a tiger roar to deter the enemy, and the flame waves at the knife edge surge, which can fuse the enemy's blade and even protective gear.

The shield is [Kunshan], the whole body is yellow, the shield pattern is a mountain, holding the shield becomes its own protection, the color is like jade, so it is also known as Kunshan such as jade, it is also an ancient weapon, it can become larger or smaller as you like.

Back then, the ancestor of the Baitu family relied on this sword and shield to create a world in Nanzhou, but later, for some reason, his old man was nowhere to be found.

His eyes swept over the stone tablets here, which were carved with stalactites above, and there was also a stone tablet where the knife and shield were located, which read, 'Defeated Hundred Slaughter Chiye'......

Who did the losers lose? The old ancestors were the strongest group of people in Nanzhou back then, who did they lose to?

Baitu Ji Li's eyes swept to the side, his expression was stunned again, and he saw several other names, 'Loser Zhutu', 'Loser Meiyu', and Loser 'Songjin'......

"Age... Three friends of the year?" Baitu Jili said in surprise, his eyes fell on the things placed in front of their stone stele, a bamboo flute, a thin sword, and a spear.

The flute is the Tiancui bamboo flute, the sword is the colorful plum rain sword, and the gun is the cold pine thousand heavy snow, all of which are the famous blades of these three people, these three people are not only the legend of Nanzhou, but also the legend of the entire Kunwu world.

'Three Friends of the Year and Cold' is the title of the three of them, because these three people are friends in life and death, and they have always advanced and retreated together, but they didn't expect to die here together, who killed them?

Baitu Jili felt panicked, he looked up at the huge ancient mound, and for a moment he fell into a hallucination, this ancient mound was like an eye, staring at him fiercely at the moment.

Baitu Jili fell to the ground in despair, completely unaware that Lou Yi on his back was also heavily slammed to the ground.

In a trance, Lou Yi heard the summoning sound, which seemed to come from the lonely mound, and there were countless voices muttering around him, but he couldn't hear it clearly at the moment, and he didn't want to listen to it at all.

His body seemed to be supported by something, and he walked forward lightly, surrounded by colorful lights, and he felt as if he had flown up, slowly drifting into the distance.

In a trance, he saw strange faces, either indifferent and ruthless, or gloomy, or sad and joyful, or full of resentment, and they surrounded him, watching him drift farther away.

And Baitu Jili, who was in a trance at this moment, suddenly realized something, and when he turned around, he found that Lou Yi had long since disappeared.

"I... I lost someone?" Bai Tu Jili said in disbelief.

He turned around and walked towards the way he had come, but he was blocked by a violent sword aura at the junction of the two caves, and what blocked him was a membrane, a film of light that could not be seen with the naked eye.

He saw the Iron Mountain standing outside, the sword aura around him was soaring, his sidearm was emitting light all the time, and the aura of the Iron Mountain was always rising, thinking that it wouldn't be long before he could step into the realm of merger.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my head, "But my son of the Hundred Slaughter Family?"

Baitu Jili was startled, turned around sharply, and saw a burly figure, staring at him up and down at the moment.

Seeing him standing in front of the monument of his ancestor, Bai Tu Ji Li immediately seemed to understand something, and immediately knelt on his knees, kowtowed, and said, "Ji Li, the descendant of the Bai Tu family, has seen the old ancestor!"

"Well, it's very good, there is finally a successor to the Baitu family, and it is not in vain that I left this wisp of soul thought back then, but it is a pity that I failed to lead my Baitu family to unify Nanzhou and compete for the world......" This shadow seemed to be quite regrettable, and the words were full of helplessness.

"Ancestor, the Baitu family has ruined the ......" Baitu Jili was depressed in his heart, so he recounted what happened before, as well as what happened to the Baitu family, as it was, and the latter fell into silence directly after hearing it.

After a while, he suddenly snorted coldly, "Nangong Tianba, despicable villain!!

The ancestor of the Nangong family, who is also the founder of the Underworld Palace, can be regarded as the originator of the mountain who single-handedly pushed the Underworld Palace to the top, and the ancestor actually scolded him for being a despicable villain?

Isn't there some earth-shattering secret hidden in this place? Baitu Ji Li looked at the shadow and wanted to ask about the original secret, but the shadow shook his head and said, "That's it, maybe this is also the luck of his Nangong family......

"Old Ancestor?" Baitu Jili still wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the shadow's next words.

"I'm just a wisp of soul thought, activated by perceiving your bloodline, I don't have time, now I will teach you what I have learned in my life and my perception of the Tao, as for whether the Red Tiger and Kunshan follow you, it depends on your own creation. The shadow said slowly.

"Ancestor, I ....."

"Okay, don't say it, now keep your mind, I'm going to start ......" Baitu Ji wanted to speak, but was interrupted again, he could only sit cross-legged according to the instructions of the ancestor, keep his mind tightly, and prepare to be passed on.

The shadow looked at Baitu Ji Li and said, "Although I am a little dissatisfied, there is no way to do it......"

He turned into countless gossamers in an instant, wrapping Baitu Jili in the center, and a wisp of gossamer slowly burrowed into the center of his eyebrows, Baitu Jili trembled, and there were countless more information in his mind, and his aura also became different at this moment.