Chapter 128 The Secret of the Martial Arts Pavilion
Mobei Underground City, ruins of the ancient Jiang Kingdom.
Zhu Youji still looks the same, with an iron-green mask on his face, dressed in white clothes, with long sleeves fluttering, his hands invisible, and mysterious.
Ding Xiu was carrying a long knife on his back, his long hair was tied into braids, and the corners of his mouth were raised. He was still dressed in the same outfit, looking like a rogue.
"Sir, why don't you kill these people?"
"Take the map?"
Ding Xiu looked at the surrounding environment and asked.
"It's easy to kill people, but I still have use for these people." Zhu Youji responded calmly with the same hoarse voice.
"That Tatar woman is a princess of Tatar country. As for Gu Shaotang, she has a sweetheart named Fengli Dao, who is an information seller and looks exactly like Xichangchang Gongyu Huatian."
Zhu You reached his limit and did not continue.
He believed that with Ding Xiu's IQ, he could understand what he meant.
A glimmer of light flashed in Ding Xiu's eyes, and he immediately understood, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "So, these two people are indeed of great use. It would be a pity to kill them."
"One more thing, use them to share the pressure. The time is limited. Once the black sand storm passes, the timer starts. When the black sand storm goes away and returns, the turbulent yellow sand will bury the palace again. We must get things as soon as possible. Then leave here."
After Zhu Youji gave a simple explanation, the two came to the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Open the door!" Zhu Youji ordered.
Ding Xiu nodded slightly, took off the long knife on his back, and used the handle to push open the dusty door.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
The moment the door was pushed open, a turbid air that had been trapped for a long time came out.
Zhu Youji raised his hand and waved, activating the true energy and blowing away the turbid air.
The two of them strode in.
The Martial Arts Pavilion is located in the center of the entire ancient Jiang Kingdom Palace.
There are three floors, which display martial arts secrets collected from the ancient Jiang Kingdom, as well as various martial arts weapons and martial arts treasures.
The first floor is used to display secret books and weapons.
Ding Xiu looked at the empty first floor and was stunned, murmuring: "How could this happen? Where is the secret book? Where is the weapon? Strange!!"
Regarding this, Zhu Youji was not surprised and said: "Thousands of years have passed since the ancient Jiang Kingdom. With so many orphans from the imperial city who fled, their descendants will definitely find a way to return to ancient Jiang if their lives are in desperation. In China, it is normal for these worthless things to be moved away."
There is one sentence Zhu Youji did not say, that is, before the Demon Sect was destroyed in the past, the former Master of the Demon Sect once fought with powerful enemies in a black sandstorm, and fought all the way to the palace of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, and was buried in the yellow sand. Before, he placed the Demon Sect's most precious treasure [Evil Emperor's Relic] in the most conspicuous place.
As long as Zhu Youji could get the few things he wanted, he would not like the rest of the secret books and weapons.
"Let's go to the second floor."
Zhu Youji whispered, stepped onto the stairs, and walked towards the second floor.
Ding Xiu quickly followed.
After a while, the two arrived at the second floor.
All the way up to the second floor, there were bones and blood stains everywhere, various broken blades, weapons, hidden weapons... everywhere. It was obvious that a great battle had taken place here.
At this level, there are many parchment scrolls scattered on the ground, as well as scrolls with ancient texts.
Obviously, the people on this floor died before they had time to leave.
"These are probably the people who entered here last time. They once experienced a battle here." Ding Xiu looked at the degree of weathering of these people and said in a low voice.
"Well, for warriors, the Martial Arts Pavilion is a must-visit place." Zhu Youji hummed lightly, not surprised by these corpses. "Except for some smart people and descendants of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, there are probably many Everyone who came in died, which is why there are rumors that this place is ominous, everyone who entered died, and no one came out alive."
"Yes, someone must have successfully left, but they just hid it well." Ding Xiu agreed with Zhu Youji's idea.
If it is true that no one has successfully escaped, then how did the secrets of magic beads, magic swords, and gold and silver jewelry get spread?
Soon, a line of large bloody characters attracted the attention of Zhu Youji and Ding Xiu.
【Evil place, unknown place!】
[Damn... no... what the hell is this? Why is the third floor...]
【Ah! What is this? 】
[Get out, get out, ah...]
Finally, there is a line of bloody palm scratches pulled down. Under the bloody palm scratches, lies a white skeleton.
Ding Xiu frowned and said, "It seems like there is something dangerous on the third floor... Master, what do you think?"
Zhu Youji pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Wait for me here, I'll go in and take a look."
"Yes." Ding Xiu knew that his cultivation was not high enough, so he did not persist.
Zhu Youji walked directly into the third floor staircase.
Suddenly, a dark wind surged out of thin air and blew down from the upper floor.
A faint smell of blood gradually emerged in the air.
The most primitive impulse rose from the heart, and the nameless karma also burned. Negative emotions such as killing, bloodthirsty, greed, and desire surged into his heart, causing Zhu Youji's face to change slightly.
Ever since Zhu Youji understood the ruthless way in the Sims training, he has been able to easily restrain his emotions, neither sad nor happy, and not disturbed by emotions.
But at this moment, it is obvious that this strange impulse has something that can affect emotions.
"The ruthless way!"
Zhu Youji no longer hesitated and directly activated the ruthless Tao artistic conception.
The Supreme Being forgets his feelings and is neither sad nor happy!
The heart is as calm as water, calm and calm!
A special aura gradually emerged from Zhu Youji's body, dispelling all these negative emotions.
Zhu Youji's originally restless heart instantly recovered and returned to his former self.
Under the mask, Zhu Youji had a smile on his lips and murmured: "It seems that the things above are not very simple! I don't know, is this the [Evil Emperor's Relic]?"
"Or [Demon Sword]?"
Zhu Youji concentrated all his attention and mobilized all his true energy. The invisible sword energy stirred up his sleeves, revealing his sharp edge.
He is ready to fight.
Then, Zhu Youji walked out of the stairs and entered the third floor.
In an instant, everything in front of him became bright.
A huge sword-making furnace appeared in front of Zhu Youji, attracting his attention.
Various ancient totem patterns are engraved on the surrounding ramparts, and there are various black lumps under the square sunken pits...
The next moment, a large purple sword suddenly floated out of the sword-making furnace.
This sword is suspended in mid-air. The sword body is inscribed with strange runes, the style is extremely exaggerated, and the whole body exudes a faint purple aura, which is extremely mysterious.
"Devil sword?" Zhu Youji's eyes lit up and he was about to grab it.
A stubborn and determined voice appeared in Zhu Youji's mind.
Picture after picture, one after another, emerged under the lingering purple energy of the demon sword.
【Without that sword, I can still annihilate the enemy!!】