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!"
The figure said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard those words that sounded like fairy sounds, he couldn't help but be stunned.
But that figure came towards Ding Xiaoyi like a light weight.
That figure is like a ghost
Without even touching the ground, he came towards Ding Xiaoyi as lightly as he could.
"Why shouldn't I be here?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked in confusion,
But the figure in green clothes seemed to have not heard Ding Xiaoyi's question and kept repeating the words just now: "You shouldn't come here...".
The figure is getting closer and closer to Ding Xiaoyi,
Only then did Ding Xiaoyi realize that the figure in green had dull eyes, as if he was missing three souls and six souls.
The figure in green clothes floated beside Ding Xiaoyi,
He paused next to Ding Xiaoyi for a few breaths, and then he floated towards the second floor.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the strange scene in front of him and couldn't help but be puzzled.
He followed the figure in green and walked towards the second floor.
When he reached the second floor, he found that the figure in green had already disappeared.
This made him very confused. He knew that the figure in green clothes was not a real ghost, but a living human being.
It's just that he didn't know why the figure in green had such dull eyes, as if he was lost, like a walking corpse without any vitality.
Ding Xiaoyi also saw the puppet corpse,
He knew that the figure in green clothes was not a puppet corpse, but a living person.
They come, the security,
Ding Xiaoyi plans to take a good look around the Heroes Building.
He had an illusion in his heart that this hero should be able to solve many doubts in his heart.
The second layer does not have as many spiritual cards as the first layer.
The spiritual tablets here are arranged in an orderly manner, and most of them are the spiritual tablets of the elite disciples of Jiange.
After walking around the second floor, he never encountered the figure in Tsing Yi who looked like the headmaster again.
He was a little disappointed.
Then he lifted his legs and walked towards the third floor.
When he came to the third floor, he found that there were fewer spiritual tablets here, and he didn't care.
He went directly to the fourth floor, then the fifth floor, and even the sixth floor.
After going up several floors, he never encountered the figure in Tsing Yi who looked similar to the headmaster again.
This puzzled him very much.
The figure in green clothes disappeared inexplicably,
And this Heroic Tower once again gave him a mysterious feeling.
Could it be that the figure in Tsing Yi became invisible, or that the figure in Tsing Yi entered an alien space?
Ding Xiaoyi was puzzled. The only sound in the huge Heroes Building was his heavy footsteps.
The sound of heavy footsteps echoed particularly harshly in the Heroes Building.
Ding Xiaoyi climbed to the ninth floor,
There are even fewer spiritual tablets on the ninth floor, only a few.
Then he saw a few familiar names.
Ye Ruofeng,
The sword reaches the sky,
Chu Tianshu,
There were several other names he didn't recognize.
Among the spiritual tablets, he suddenly saw Han Yuexing's spiritual tablet.
This shocked and confused him,
Han Yuexing was dead, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but who was in that abominable canyon?
Looking at Han Yuexing's spiritual tablet, Ding Xiaoyi was puzzled.
He didn't understand why Han Yuexing's spiritual tablets were placed together with the spiritual tablets of these previous Jiange masters.