"Please open this door, I want to go in",

Ding Xiaoyi said to the elder guarding the building very politely.

The elder nodded,

His hunched figure slowly came to the gate of the Heroes Building, and he pressed the mechanism next to the gate.

There was a roar of a mechanism opening, and the door to the Heroes Building slowly opened.

As soon as the door opens,

A gust of cold wind blew towards his face, and Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt the biting cold wind rushing out.

He raised his legs and walked into the Heroes Building.

The door slowly closed again.

Outside the Heroes Building,

The rickety Jiange elder had a complicated expression. He shook his head and sighed.

Ding Xiaoyi is just a registered disciple of Jianqi, but in just ten days, he has become famous in Jiange.

From an unknown registered disciple of Sword Artifact Peak to the top twenty who shined in the Tianjiao Sword Competition,

And in the competition between the top 20 and the top ten, he was the fastest player to finish.

In addition, Ding Xiaoyi possesses the teaching token,

Seeing the token is like seeing the leader himself, and Ding Xiaoyi's status in Jiange has risen even more.

There was a dark wind blowing in the Heroes Building,

There are nine floors in the Heroes Building, and each floor is filled with countless spiritual tablets.

Looking at the densely packed spiritual tablets, Ding Xiaoyi felt even more sad.

Underneath the memorial tablet are the ashes of the sacrificed Jiange disciple.

There are also countless candles swaying in the Heroes Building.

The weak candlelight reflected the glowing spiritual tablets.

He found the location of Sword Peak from the spiritual tablet.

He patted the Qiankun bag,

A wine gourd appeared in his hand.

He pulled out the cork, and a strong aroma of wine filled his nose.

Looking at the familiar names on the spiritual tablet,

Ding Xiaoyi felt an unconcealable sadness and anger surge into his heart.

He took a swig of wine, and the spicy wine hit his chest.

No matter how strong the wine is,

But it couldn't extinguish the grief in his heart.

The spicy drink couldn't hide the sting in his throat.

He said that he would come to pay homage to the brothers and sisters who died in Sword Peak, and here he is.

Li Yueniang,

A girl with a bright smile looked like a nymphomaniac when she saw Ding Xiaoyi.

She smiles so beautifully, and her eyes are like crescent moons.

Her eyelashes are very long, and her eyes are sparkling and full of aura.

"Senior Sister Li, I hope you have the knowledge to help me find the murderer as soon as possible and seek justice for you."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Li Yueniang's memorial tablet and said with sobs.

Wen Shifa,

A sword-making disciple who dreams of getting rich all day long.

His biggest dream is to marry a female disciple of Jiange and then have a lot of children, so that these children can become disciples of Jiange.

But before his wish could be realized, something unexpected happened.

Song Xiangyun,

The oldest disciple of Sword Artifact Peak.

He is already forty or fifty years old and has not yet become an elder of Sword Peak.

He never married and had no children.

His greatest enjoyment is a sip of wine accompanied by a plate of peanuts.

However, his ability to drink was so bad that he was made drunk by Ding Xiaoyi several times...

Looking at these familiar names, Ding Xiaoyi felt tears falling from his eyes.

What is the separation between life and death, and what is between life and death.

Life may also be death,

After experiencing the disaster at Sword Peak, Ding Xiaoyi's state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He also understood life and death more thoroughly.

The first floor is where ordinary disciples’ spiritual tablets are placed.

On the second floor are the most advanced elite disciples.

And so on.

Ding Xiaoyi has no interest in other floors, he is just a passing guest.

It's just that he didn't expect that so many things would happen when he came to Jiange.

Although the wind is blowing in the Heroes Building,

However, no strange aura was produced, and the entire Heroes Building seemed to have a soul-purifying formation.

Ding Xiaoyi quickly saw the clues,

Those enshrined here are the sword cultivators of Jiange who sacrificed their lives for Jiange or the disciples of other peaks of Jiange.

They shed their lives and blood for Jiange, and they deserve to be remembered by every disciple of Jiange.

They are the souls of Jiange,

They are the backbone of Jiange,

They should not be forgotten.

It's just that the original intention of the Heroes' Tower has changed, and no one will come to worship these sword pavilion practitioners who once sacrificed their lives for the sword pavilion.

Ding Xiaoyi saw that there was a thick layer of dust on the spiritual tablet.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, and he saw clear footprints left on the ground.

A sword is boundless between life and death. Where can I place the soul of the sword pavilion?

The Heroes Building is already covered in ashes,

Ding Xiaoyi's face was not very good.

This place that should be remembered by Jiange has become the forgotten place of Jiange.

No one among the disciples of Jiange would ever think of coming here to worship the heroic soul of Jiange.

sword pavilion soul,

The backbone of Jiange has long since disappeared.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed for a while, and he stood still for a long time at the sword peak spiritual tablet.

The wine gourd in my hand also became heavy.

Finally he sighed,

He raised his head and took another sip of wine, and was about to turn around and leave.

And the moment he turned around, the candlelight in the building flickered a few more times.

A figure suddenly appeared in Ding Xiaoyi's sight.

Seeing the sudden figure, Ding Xiaoyi was startled.

He thought he had really encountered a ghost.

That figure is exactly the same as the headmaster of Jiange,

If it weren't for the aloof and dustless aura surrounding the figure, Ding Xiaoyi would have thought that the headmaster had entered the Heroes Building.

"You shouldn't be here!"
To be continued...