When it comes to ancient history, many truly famous teachers don't know much about it, let alone combat masters.
"Old Sage Qiu Wu was the follower of Master Kong at that time. He fought with Master Kong in the north and south, fought against the foreign spirit tribe, and killed seven in and seven out. He was one of the most famous ancient saints in the history of the Master Master Hall. His strength during his lifetime exceeded
The ninth level of the Holy Domain has reached a state that people can look up to..."
Master Wu explained.
"Master Kong's entourage?"
"Exceeding the ninth level of the Holy Realm?"
I didn’t know this before, and I was speechless at the same time.
Not to mention other things, these two things alone have deterred countless people.
Being by Master Kong's side and receiving his influence, one must be extremely strong at the same level, and even surpass the ninth level of the Holy Realm... No wonder the ruins they arranged were so terrifying that they were almost annihilated.
"Old Saint Qiu Wu is not only powerful, he has also made great contributions to the human race. The seals that block the foreign spirit tribesmen in our cave are basically left by him... Hall Master Gou of our branch, even more
He is his loyal supporter. If he knew that this relic was left by him, he would definitely come here in person..."
Wu Shidao.
"I have been blocking the Foreign Spirit Tribe for countless years by myself. This Ancient Saint is indeed one of the most outstanding seniors in my Famed Master Hall..."
"Yes, although the merits are slightly inferior to those of Master Kong, they are still enough to be famous throughout the ages..."
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After hearing many things about Ancient Sage Qiu Wu, everyone's eyes shone with deep admiration.
Regardless of being a combat master or a famous master, the most important thing is to protect the human race from the foreign spirit tribe. If it weren’t for this senior’s seal, various battles would have lasted for who knows how many years, and it would be impossible for humans to live such a peaceful and stable life.
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I thought that this place was just a relic left by an ordinary powerful man from the holy realm, but I never imagined that it was actually this ancient power.
"If there are statues of seniors in this ruins, I will respectfully kowtow a few times..." Feng Xun was also full of excitement.
He also respected this senior very much, but he did not expect to come to the ruins left by him in person.
"Me too……"
Many other warriors nodded at the same time.
"Senior Qiu Wu, since he has left such a huge relic, he will definitely keep his thoughts in mind. Let's continue moving forward. According to King Hongye, Dean Zhangyin Qiu and others are not dead, they are just trapped somewhere!
Also trapped is King Tianye, let’s get there quickly to avoid unnecessary changes.”
Resisting the urge to dig up this stone tablet and sell it for money, Zhang Xuan said.
Although this stone tablet is valuable, but seeing how many famous teachers and warriors admire it, if they really wanted to poach it, they would definitely fight to the death. After careful consideration, they decided to forget it.
"good!"
Everyone nodded and walked forward.
After taking a few steps, a warrior's eyes suddenly lit up, he stopped, and pointed forward: "Look..."
Looking along his finger, he saw a long spear stuck diagonally on the wall not far away, with half of it exposed.
Master Wu stepped forward and gently pulled out the spear.
"This is... a semi-sacred weapon?"
The pupils shrank.
This spear actually reached the semi-saint level like the Ice Rain Sword.
Weapons of this level are very rare in the Hongyuan Empire, and even in the Qingyuan Empire, there are not too many. Here they are inserted diagonally on the wall, looking like garbage, which is a bit exaggerated.
"There's more there!"
While he was in shock, someone shouted out again, and then he saw him pull out a semi-holy level sword from the wall on the other side.
"There is also..."
"This is actually a low-grade holy weapon..."
As they continued to move forward, more and more exclamations were heard. It didn't take long, and almost everyone got a weapon. The lowest ones reached the semi-saint level, and the highest ones even reached the low-grade holy weapon.
The low-grade holy artifacts, the Golden Source Cauldron, were at this level before, but here, they are thrown everywhere, which is shocking to think about.
"The spirituality of these holy weapons seems to have been hit hard and has disappeared... In other words, although these holy and semi-holy weapons are equally sharp, they have lost their intelligence and cannot exert their previous power!"
Wu Shidao looked at all these weapons.
Although these things are of a very high level and are very sharp and tough, without spirituality, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"It's not that he was hit hard, but it's been a long time, and his spirituality has been erased by time..." Zhang Xuan shook his head.
Although the spirituality of weapons has a longer life span than human beings, it still fades away. As time goes by, it gradually disappears and cannot last forever in the world. Otherwise, some powerful people can seal their souls in weapons and survive forever.
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The reason why Jinyuan Cauldron can live so long is because it has been sleeping and the time it is awake is not very long.
This involves the mysteries of the soul, and there are many things that even famous teachers don't know.
"Keep walking!"
After putting away these weapons, Zhang Xuan and others continued to move forward and found a lot of scattered medicines, medicinal materials and other treasures.
Unfortunately, like the previous weapons, they have been used for too long and many of them have lost their effectiveness. Even so, putting these things away is still a huge wealth, far more than the previous high-grade spiritual stone tablet.
I don’t know whether it was because I had the full version of the map or for other reasons, but there was no danger along the way. After walking for a while, a wide square appeared in front of me.
The square was full of pits and broken marks, and there were dozens of corpses scattered around.
"There have been battles here..." Everyone's pupils shrank and they hurried to the front.
"This is... Mu Renxu, the former vice president of Hongyuan Famous Teacher Academy, Zhang Yinqiu's right-hand man!"
When he came to a corpse, Wu Tianqiong recognized it and said hurriedly.
Although the owner of the corpse has been dead for a long time, his cultivation has reached the holy realm, and his body is otherworldly and will not rot so easily. It still looks lifelike, not much different from when he was alive.
"Deputy Dean Mu Renxu?" Zhang Xuan came to the front.
After becoming the dean, I read the detailed introduction of the college and heard about this person.
Hongyuan Famous Master Academy originally had four vice-presidents besides Zhang Yinqiu, the principal. However, they all followed him to the ruins and never returned. Because of this, Lu Feng, the alchemist of the academy,
The dean, Cai Yuezu took over and became the acting dean.
This Mu Renxu was the strongest among the four vice-deans, but he did not expect to die here.
After searching carefully, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and did not find the body of the old dean Zhang Yinqiu.
Although he has never met the old dean, there is a portrait of him in the college's library, and Ziyang Beast also said in detail that among the dozens of corpses, none of them fit the description.
"There are a total of thirteen famous teachers here, and twenty-one corpses of foreign spirit tribesmen!"
After counting the numbers, Master Wu was filled with sadness.
These thirteen people, almost six-star famous teachers at the first level of the Saint Realm, all died here, silently, which was a great loss to the Academy of Masters and the Hall of Masters.
"It seems that the fighting was very fierce at that time..." Zhang Xuan also felt a little sad.
I remembered the tomb left by Zhang Yinqiu in the dean's mausoleum.
He knew that he would die, and these famous teachers who came with him must also know that, but they still came without hesitation. This spirit is admirable.
"Take these corpses back. You can't return to your hometown while alive, but you can return to the academy after death!"
He grabbed the corpses of these famous teachers with his palm and put them into the storage ring.
The fallen leaves return to their roots, they died, but their bodies cannot stay here forever.
"Why are they fighting here? Where did they go in the end?"
Seeing him collect the bodies, President Han spoke.
"I don't know, but my guess is good. It should be Dean Zhang Yinqiu and others. Knowing that the Foreign Spirit Tribe would enter the ruins, they followed them in, met here, and finally fought!"
Zhang Xuan speculated.
According to the words left by Dean Lingzhong Zhang Yinqiu, he must have been forced to come here.
It can be seen from this that the Foreign Spirit tribe must have known about the ruins in advance, and they followed them.
Of course, there is no way to know the specific situation without seeing it with my own eyes, so I can only rely on speculation.
"Everyone, come here..."
While they were speculating, a famous teacher called out. Everyone looked around and saw him standing on one side of the square, looking at a huge stone in front of him, seemingly confused.
He is a famous teacher of Qingzhu Academy. He is not very powerful, but he is very careful.
Everyone walked over, came to him, took a look, and frowned at the same time.
It's a palm print, and I don't know if it was left by a combatant or by the person who designed the ruins.
"This is a mechanism that activates a certain seal. I've seen it before!" Zhang Xuan came to him.
When I was without borders, I saw this thing on the side of the stone tablet. It was said to be a handprint, but it was actually a pit. As long as you put your palm into it and inject true energy, you can activate the mark in it and unlock a certain seal.
It should have been left by the ancient sage Qiu Wu.
"Mechanism?" Master Wu looked at it carefully for a while and nodded: "Everyone, step back, let me try..."
Mechanisms are both safe and dangerous. No one knows what will happen in the next second if you touch them. It's better to be careful.
Everyone retreated and prepared their defense.
Master Wu looked solemn and pressed lightly with his palm.
Buzz!
There was a roar, and the wall in front of me immediately cracked, and nine small round doors appeared, each as tall as a person, with the aura of a seal. It was clear at a glance that there was still a folding space inside, and I don't know how deep it was.
"Why so many?"
Seeing that there was no danger, everyone came forward, and they were all surprised.
"Nine is the limit of numbers. Nine gates should represent an extremely large number and infinity." President Han explained.
Everyone nodded.
Nine, the ultimate number, is the number derived from six lines and three.
In this world, many techniques respect the ninth level, for example, the ninth level of warrior, the ninth level of mortal transformation, and the ninth level of sacred realm.