He Wushu chose to stay, he really thought that he was gone, and no one was closing?

No.

There are a lot of disciples waiting to close.

Closing the door was just an excuse, an excuse to keep him going.

Although he has lived in the Wangu Sect for less than a hundred years, He Wudi has regarded this place as his home, and he likes the cute fellow sect, the food in the canteen, and the grass and trees of the sect.

If the scroll only has one chance to enter the land of eternal life, there will be no more misses.

So......

"Give up today. ”

He Wudi turned his back to the bronze tripod and said with a firm gaze: "I don't regret it." ”

In fact, in the past, he often thought about a question in the middle of the night, to grab the Seven Xuanxia Light Broken Scrolls, and was forced to clear the level to the lower realm, is it a blessing or a curse?

Later, when I joined the Wangu Sect, I got an accurate answer, which is a blessing and a blessing.

Some people will say that as the leader of the brain supplement trio, He Wudi has always believed that the sect is related to the predecessors of Qixuan, so he naturally thinks that it is a blessing.

Otherwise.

The more he learned about the sect, the more he saw himself as a member.

He Wushu didn't care about the Seven Xuan Saint Venerable for a long time, even if he knew the truth, he was still willing to be a closed disciple.

Ten Thousand Ancient Sects.

It's like there's some kind of magic.

As long as you come into contact with it, as long as you integrate into it, anyone will be deeply fascinated by it and can't extricate themselves.

is like the night star who has been arrogant all his life, from the beginning of the arrogant shelf, to now he is not willing to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire for the sect and the same door.

The Night Emperor is mad.

Invincible.

Although the two have very different personalities, they all have something in common, they have always been accompanied by loneliness before they joined the Wangu Sect, and when they integrate into the sect, they understand trust and feelings, and they will be confused.

Just like Tang Sanzang said to the Supreme Treasure, when you understand the meaning of sacrificing your life, you will naturally come back and sing this song to me.

Night Star understood.

Let go of the pride of your previous life and truly regard yourself as a disciple.

He Wudi understood.

Gave up the opportunity to go to the land of eternal life, and was willing to continue to stand in front of the door to shelter everyone.

"Brush!"

He Wushu raised his hand again.

He lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "Wangu Zongnais!"

In an instant, the disciples of the sect all raised their hands and shouted in unison, "Ten Thousand Ancient Sect Nais!!"

The sound echoed in the firmament, resounding throughout the Eternal Realm.

“......”

Jian Guixu and Gu Tianxing looked at each other.

Although the two of them didn't understand what 'Ness' meant, they could deeply feel that they belonged to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect and belonged to the unique culture of this group of surging waves.

Jun Chang smiled.

The smile is serious, and the spring of laughter is brilliant.

The disciple had the opportunity to go home, but he resolutely chose to stay, how could he fail him.

The Land of Eternal Life.

Jun Chang smiled and raised his head, looked at the starry night sky, and said secretly: "This seat will take the entire sect there, even if it ends with the upper universe." ”

......

The next day.

The bronze tripod was once again placed on the main peak martial arts arena.

The disciples all gathered around.

Yesterday there was a scene about the scroll, and they had already captured it, so they rushed to discuss it.

"Invincible. ”

Jun Chang smiled and sat in the main hall and said, "How did you discover the secret hidden inside?"

The Cosmic Holy War has been held for 11 years.

After winning the championships, there will be plenty of time to study.

But no one has obtained it from beginning to end, and He Wushu will crack it after taking it for a while, if it is luck, it is really a bit against the sky.

In fact?

It's not just luck.

Instead, He Wushu has mastered the mystery.

This mystery is not new, it can be traced back to the time when I entered the ancient tomb to look for the fragments.

"The disciple went through various mechanisms and tests, and finally entered the main tomb, not only obtained the Seven Xuanxia Light Broken Scroll, but also saw a special pattern on the wall. He Wudi recalled.

At that time, there were many strong people who entered the cemetery, and he ran away after getting the fragment as soon as possible.

"So. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "The pattern you see is exactly the same as the one on the bronze tripod?"

"Hmm. ”

He Wudi nodded and said, "If you don't observe carefully, I'm afraid the disciple won't remember it." ”

Warriors have a strong memory, and they won't forget it unless they can't remember it.

Yesterday.

When He Wudi studied the bronze tripod, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere, until he remembered the pattern in the cemetery.

In fact, the two patterns are not exactly the same, and there are many subtle deviations.

Maybe it's not a deviation.

Maybe it's the right unlocking line!

With this thought in mind, He Wushu put his hand on the line, and then explored along the intricate route, and the result was ...... He really guessed right.

The pattern inside the bronze tripod is actually more like a disrupted Rubik's cube.

The motif engraved on the wall of the main tomb is the full version.

Since He Wudi has seen the original, it is naturally easy to rearrange it according to its path.

Of course.

The surface lines of the bronze tripod are extremely complex.

Each point shift will be derived from millions of dollars, so without the original comparison, it is almost impossible to crack it by just random patchwork.

"I see. Jun Chang smiled and understood.

It's not that the disciple is unlucky, but that he knows the correct answer in advance.

"Wait!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "You just said the cemetery? Could it be that the predecessors of the Seven Xuan have already become ancient?"

"Maybe it's ancient. ”

"How can it be possible to be ancient?"

"The predecessors of the Seven Xuan have always seen the head of the dragon but not the end, and almost no one has seen his true face in the land of eternal life, everyone only knows that he hid the light of the Seven Xuan Xia in the tomb, and no one knows whether he lives or dies. ”

“......”

Jun Chang smiled and was silent.

The tombs are all there, but the people are still alive?

Otherwise.

In fact, in the world of high martial arts, especially the top powerhouses, they like to play mysterious, they like to build fake tombs, throw all the martial arts resources into it, and let those who are destined to inherit it.

You think you're dead, and you're probably alive.

You think you are alive, you may be dead early.

All in all.

A strong person who has reached a very high level likes to play tricks to show his identity.

For example, you often laugh, sometimes when you have nothing to do, you will think, when your limit is approaching, do you want to build thousands of fake tombs and put them in various planes, so that future generations can find and play.

"Cheap. ”

The system has complained.

"Here's the problem. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The tripod is left by the predecessors of the Seven Xuans, and the correct pattern is placed in the tomb of the land of eternal life, what does it mean?"

"I don't want people to crack it. The system said.

The patterns in the bronze tripod are chaotic and disorganized, and it is completely impossible to crack by luck.

Since no one can crack it, why stay in the upper universe and wait for someone who is destined?

Or is it ......

Jun Changxiao suddenly remembered something, and said in amazement: "The bronze tripod and the patterns that exist in the tomb have been prepared for invincibility from the beginning?"

"This ......"

He Wudi was a little confused.

The bronze tripod is in the upper universe, and the correct pattern is in the land of eternal life.

The two belong to different levels, and it is impossible to grasp both at the same time.

But.

He Wushu entered the ancient tomb and wrote down the correct pattern.

In the end, due to the snatching of the Seven Xuanxia Light Break, he was forced to clear the lower realm of the level, and participated in the Cosmic Holy War to obtain the bronze tripod that needed to be cracked.

"Is it a coincidence?"

"No!"

He Wushu said firmly: "This is no coincidence, the reason why I came to the Nether Realm and joined the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect was all arranged by the predecessors of the Seven Xuan!"

The power of the brain fills the sea of knowledge.

In the end, he clenched his fists and said secretly: "Since the predecessor of Qixuan has arranged it, then I must not let down his old man, and I will do my best to assist the sect master and the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!"

The strongest brain supplement king of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, there is no one.