Gu Sanqiu carefully walked among the corpses. From the differences in the bones, it could be seen that in addition to the genuine Qianyan Army soldiers, there were countless "unknown people" who put on armor and fought against the monsters under the earth.
"There are so many corpses in this area, so why not other places?"
Gu Sanqiu's heart tightened, and he didn't want to accept this fact, even though it was probably true.
He walked all the way and wondered why only when he went to that place would he be able to sense something similar to the Forbidden Sky Realm.
Because that is the will of the heroic spirits, and it is the law condensed from murderous aura and spiritual will.
Even if we can't effectively target the flying monsters, you can't even think about flying out to harm the people of Liyue!
Even if we all die here, we will still kill you!
kill!
The brutal murderous intent and will still remain in the bones of the heroic spirits, and to this day, no foreign objects are allowed to fly freely under the abyss.
If you don't take out the magic weapon inherited from your family, and if you don't believe in the evil land flying again, the mental fluctuations may not be so friendly, and it may transform into a ferocious attack and hit you directly!
"Everyone, rest in peace."
Gu Sanqiu continued to walk forward. Although the scene here was tragic enough, the answer he wanted to seek was not here.
He couldn't stop, he was afraid that if he stopped, his trip to the abyss would come to an end.
The Eye of Legend suddenly lit up, and the black dragon head and the golden rock element light complemented each other. Black-gold brilliance poured into the bones, and the grains of gold powder turned into flawless light strips and drew out a bright trajectory.
"Is it another guide?"
Gu Sanqiu looked at his hands, clenched his fists tightly, and chose to follow the light belt.
"Just take a look and leave. I'm here to find the answer, no."
At the end of the light belt, golden light fell into the corpses. It was a small pile of corpses, and at the top was a corpse with hands clenched.
The Eye of Legend shivered continuously as it glowed, peeling away the pile of corpses that had been soaked in filth from the black-purple power.
"Are you crying?"
Gu Sanqiu sat helplessly on the ground. He knew the posture of the corpse at the top because it was one of his family's main jobs during the Demon God War.
Traveling in Qianyan, the handsome flag will not fall!
In the end, even if they were unable to kill the enemy, the soldiers near the commander's flag chose to use up their last strength and used their broken bodies to support Liyue's battle flag to protect him from the filth.
If you are unable to kill the enemy, then stare with your eyes and threaten with murderous intent!
Even if our bones are united into one body, we will never be able to be buried whole from now on.
Even if this is under the abyss, the health of our family and country will never be seen again.
Liyue's will and Qianyan's backbone cannot be trampled by monsters!
no way!
"They are all Liyue people, they are all Qianyan Army"
Gu Sanqiu tore his hair with both hands, and then lowered his head deeply. The black will in his soul was violently turbulent, as if it was about to break out of the seal.
"I'm here to find answers. None of this is important. It's not important."
Gu Sanqiu bit the middle finger of his right hand hard and smeared blood on the center of his eyebrows. Tears and blood gradually mixed together, and his eyes became extremely firm again.
"The answer is right there, no rush, no need to rush."
Gu Sanqiu stood up staggeringly: "But the heroes here can't wait that long."
A light flashed in his hand, and a large, simple flag appeared in Gu Sanqiu's hand. He reached out and placed this antique handsome flag, which was fetching a sky-high price in the market, into the palm of the skeleton.
"The handsome flag does not fall, Qianyan is still there."
Gu Sanqiu took two steps back and saluted deeply: "Everyone, rest in peace."
The person offering the incense raised a smile, pure and warm.
"I'll take you home."
call--
An inexplicable wind blew under the abyss, and all the piles of corpses disintegrated. But even if the corpses were separated again, the skeleton on top still held the old battle flag firmly, without even a trace of trembling. .
I don’t know how long it took, but such a legend spread among the members of the treasure stealing group who were trying to make a fortune in the underground mining area.
If you can meet a black-haired man with three eyes and carrying a huge coffin outside, as long as you follow him honestly, you will definitely find a large area of high-quality minerals.
But when some obsessed members of the treasure thief group inquired about the traces of the black-haired man, all the members of the treasure thief group who had seen the "three-eyed black-haired man" kept it secret.
They just told their accomplices that the third bloody eye on the other person's forehead was very scary, and they could only kneel down weakly at the first sight. It was nonsense to say that they could find minerals after following it.
What the accomplices who came to inquire didn't know was that those who were lucky enough to see the three-eyed madman, or actually saw what the other person was doing, fell silent.
In the end, everyone without exception knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times to the black-haired man respectfully, even if there were irregular rocks under their heads.
And those so-called "rich minerals" were just thrown over when the other party was digging up the bones with their hands.
"Brother, are you okay?"
A Lei Ying warlock carefully walked around the bones, bowed slightly, and then looked worriedly at the black-haired man who was still digging up the bones.
The black-haired man and Warlock Lei Ying met their eyes. The latter was immediately frightened and leaned back, and then he mustered up the courage to hand over the hot milk in his hand.
"You must be the one who has been talking strangely recently. Drink some milk to warm yourself up."
Warlock Lei Ying said in a gentle tone: "Even if you want to collect the corpses for the heroes, you have to take care of yourself."
The blood on his eyebrows had dried up, or his whole face had turned dark. Gu Sanqiu was no longer as bright and handsome as before. After a moment of silence, he took the milk with both hands, drank it all, and handed the cup back.
Warlock Lei Ying looked at Gu Sanqiu expectantly, but the latter just kept silent and continued working.
"Tch, why don't you even say thank you?"
Warlock Lei Ying pouted. He originally wanted to kick a pebble to vent his anger, but after thinking about what the other party was doing, he chose to give up.
Bang bang bang.
A series of muffled sounds sounded from the open space next to it. Warlock Lei Ying turned around warily, and the fog lamp in his hand gradually lit up with a psychedelic light.
But the expected enemy did not appear. What came into view were boxes of extremely solid-looking supplies. The unique smell of fresh ingredients and sweet mountain springs had penetrated into the nostrils of Warlock Lei Ying.
"Hehe, he is such a good-tempered little brother. He is my type."
Warlock Lei Ying held her cheek in her hands and searched for herself on the spot for a while, then hummingly moved all the supplies back to her camp.
In the camp, the Thunder Hammer Guards with huge hammers placed aside held their hands and nodded to the returning Warlock Lei Ying.
"well done."
It was rare that no one in the entire camp expressed any different opinions. After hearing the commander's evaluation, they all nodded silently.
That was a scene that touched them extremely.
Under the abyss, a coffin-carrying man walks alone without eating or drinking. He is collecting the corpses of former heroes and giving them a better destination.
In unison, all the fools put their hands on their chests and murmured to themselves.
"Join us and let our military boots shake the earth like thunder. Those who are willing to follow us to the White Night Pole Star will never be abandoned by us."
"I hope that in our future, there will be a descendant who is willing to collect the corpses for us. Zhi Dong's future will definitely be extremely brilliant. We will use our body, mind, blood and spirit to contribute everything to that bright light."
"A tribute to the foreign anti-demon warriors and a tribute to the fearless immortal heroes."