After reading the records of "Eternal Blood" on the back of the tomb structure diagram, Shang Bohuai was excited and he would not give up as long as there was a glimmer of hope. This so-called "Eternal Blood" is likely to be the hope of saving Chen Xuan.
"Son-in-law, can you hear what I said? There is a bottle of 'Yangsheng Blood' in the cauldron. Do you see if it is useful to you?" Shang Bohuai shouted at the giant cauldron.
But he shouted several times, but no echo came from the giant cauldron.
This giant tripod magic weapon is extremely closed, and the people trapped inside cannot communicate with the outside world at all. Therefore, even if Shang Bohuai shouted, Chen Xuan would not hear it.
"Stop shouting, the Evil Emperor is dead, everyone is still thinking about how to go next." Lu Wuji said coldly in his tone, then glanced at Yin Chonghua inadvertently.
What he liked was naturally the small movement order on Yin Chonghua's hand.
But he knew that Yin Chonghua was not seriously injured, and he was not sure to grab the token from Yin Chonghua's hand.
After hearing Lu Wuji say this, Gong Xuan Jianzun thought about it and spoke solemnly: "Everyone, although we cannot save the Evil Emperor, we can inherit the legacy of the Evil Emperor, fight against foreign enemies for China, regain the dragon bones, and put the dragon bones back into the coffin of the First Emperor. Therefore, this sect leader urges you to follow me to go to Shanhaiguan, use the dragon bones as a gambling battle, and compete with the ten powerful Western enemies with the righteous and bright!"
After he said this, no one responded for a while.
The sect leader and ancestors are all considering that the Evil Emperor is dead and the Zhenwu Tu is also burned in the giant cauldron. Should they still participate in that competition?
Thinking of God's power, everyone felt afraid and awe.
"If we don't go to fight, but go back to the ancient martial arts world, can we be safe? The most powerful Westerner who calls himself a god, who is waiting for us to go to Shanhaiguan to compete, will defeat us completely. We will not fight, and with the energy of the gods, we will easily find our ancient martial arts world. From this moment on, no one can stay out of the matter and stay in a corner. The ancient martial arts world and China can only survive and die together!"
Gong Xuan Jianzun saw the relationship between the ancient martial arts world and the secular world of China very thoroughly.
The two are a relationship of prosperity and loss, so it is completely useless for them to hide back to the ancient martial arts world to be ostrich.
Everyone present is a hundred-year-old senior in the ancient martial arts world. Who can’t understand the truth about Gong Xuan Jianzun’s words?
"Ming thought that the words of the Sect Master of the Palace are very reasonable. Although God is stronger than all of us, we have a chance in Shanhaiguan's ten-person competition! The dragon bone was taken away by the gods, which is equivalent to the spine of our China. Do you want to see the land of China be devastated again? Gong Sect Master, I, Ming, are the first to support you and are willing to go to Shanhaiguan with you!"
Ming Nanchuan, the leader of Tianxing Sect, was the first to make a statement.
"Thank you, Master Ming." Gong Xuan Jianzun showed a hint of relief.
Immediately afterwards, the leaders of the righteous sects and ancestors of the thousand-year-old families also expressed their opinions, including Xuanyuan Xu, the most injured.
Although Xiao Zuo is the leader of the Evil Sect, he never retreats in the national justice: "For thousands of years, China has been invaded by foreign enemies many times. Our Evil Sect has never done less to fight against foreign enemies than the righteous way. If I retreat today, I would be sorry for the countless seniors who sacrificed my Evil Sect!"
Seeing both good and evil, and with the fact that all the ancestors of the thousand-year-old family agreed, Gong Xuan Jianzun felt that it was not safe enough.
"Everyone is very wise. I admire you very much. However, in the battle of the underground palace today, everyone was seriously injured. Even if we have so many masters from the extreme martial arts realm, we still have little chance of winning in this ten-person vs. ten-person competition."
When all the sect masters and ancestors heard Gong Xuan Jianzun's words, they all regretted it. They fought for the Zhenwu Picture just now and consumed too much true energy, resulting in the power of the siege of the gods being unable to be captured, and they were all seriously injured in the end.
Thinking that at least five people can win when they face Western powerhouses, Sect Masters, look at me, I look at you, and finally turn your attention to Shang Bohuai, who has been studying how to open the cauldron, and Yin Chonghua, who is standing silently in the corner.
These two, like Gong Xuan Jianzun, were relatively mildly injured.
Then Lu Wuji was ranked.
If these four people are sure to play, China will have a 40% chance of winning, and only one person is left to win a five-to-five draw.
"Mr. Shang, I wonder if you can fight this for China?" Gong Xuanjian asked with anticipation.
At this moment, Shang Bohuai finally despaired about whether Chen Xuan could rescue him, because no matter how he activated the mechanism, shouted at the giant tripod, or slapped at the giant tripod, the giant tripod did not move.
Chen Xuan's death became a cruel fact that he had to accept.
Shang Bohuai was also a person who had experienced strong storms and waves. He could only suppress his grief and anger and slowly breathed out: "Shang can join the war."
"Thank you, Mr. Shang!" Gong Xuan Jianzun saw Shang Bohuai agree, so he turned his attention to the face of Yin Chonghua, the peerless female cultivator.
"Whether you are in the ancient martial arts world or our cultivation world, fighting against foreign enemies is our mission. I will go to Shanhaiguan to fight against Western powerhouses, but I just have to adjust my breathing in the tomb for several days." Yin Chonghua decided to go to Shanhaiguan to compete.
However, the rich yin energy in the underground palace of the Qin Emperor Mausoleum is beneficial to her injury recovery and her cultivation improvement, so she does not plan to walk with all the ancestors.
"Thank you, Queen Yin." Gong Xuan Jianzun said gratefully, and then recalculated the chances of winning the competition.
If the four Western powerhouses who did not appear had the same strength as the five gods' hands, then he, Shang Bohua, Yin Chonghua and Lu Wuji, could win one game respectively.
In this way, China is likely to win four wins.
But this is not enough. If you want to regain the dragon bone and defend the dignity of China, you must at least tie the opponent in a five-to-five draw.
The dozen sect leaders and ancestors in front of him seem to be in the same condition, so it is difficult to choose who to compete.
"Everyone, there are still a few days before the competition. We will go to Shanhaiguan first and ask the miracle doctors from ancient Chinese medicine families to help us heal our injuries. At that time, based on the degree of recovery of your injuries, we will select the competition people. I wonder if your proposal is from the sect leader. Do you have any opinions?"
Gong Xuan Jianzun said this, and the sect leader and ancestors expressed no objection.
"I'll heal my wounds in the underground palace, you can go first." Shang Bohuai said, meditating directly on the spot, staring at the movement of the giant cauldron.
He was still unwilling to give up and wanted to stay here and start the agency a few more times.
Regarding this, more than a dozen powerful men in the Jue Martial Realm said nothing. They thought in their hearts that Chen Xuan had been burned to the point of being burned, and it was useless to stay here.
So the sect leader and ancestors left the underground palace one after another. Before leaving, Lu Wuji looked at Yin Chonghua, and hesitated to follow the others out of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.
After Yin Chonghua and others left, she shuttled through the halls of the underground palace and continuously absorbed the yin energy in the underground palace.