"The formation runs through the old site of the Sea of Blood. It is the origin and the root of the martial arts of Gulan State. No one knows what happened that year, so that the sea of blood dried up. Since then, the entire Gulan State has been established.
The tall martial arts buildings above the sea of blood collapsed and were destroyed, and they will never regain their former glory."
Cao An didn't know much about the ancient martial arts of Gulan from books. It seemed that every Gulan martial artist he came into contact with was extremely respectful, fanatical, and even crazy about his ancestors, the ancient Gulan martial arts.
"What is your purpose for doing this? Is it related to the traction formation?"
"There is a relationship, but the relationship is too big. We can't even sense the second scene with ordinary means, let alone rely on the traction array to pull the inner scene into the real world. With enough blood, a giant that is as big as ours
Only the unimaginable amount of blood and energy of a single martial artist can create a connection with the inner scene. Only by establishing a large traction array and amplifying this connection can we truly pull it into the real world."
"How is it? Is it grand enough? Can it be called an epic?"
Cao An was stunned and didn't move. His mind was really shocked by what Shi Qian said. This is the effort of many generations of ancient Lanzhou Zhenwu believers. What kind of spectacular blood energy is gathered underground?
"If it can be done, this move can be called a myth." He sighed and said quite movedly.
Shi Qian's face glowed red, which was an indescribable pride. "There are too many details here that you don't know. Once the bloodline of Gulanzhou steps into the martial arts, its own blood will be affected."
The pulling of the old site of the ancient Blood Sea is a process we cannot control at all. It is like a curse, but more like a means of self-rescue for the Blood Sea."
When he said this, Shi Qian's eyes were filled with sadness.
"It's like a mother who raised her own child. When she was about to fall, she turned her attention to her child, hoping that her child could save her."
Cao An, who didn't have much sympathy at first and was shocked by what the Zhenwu Sect did, fell silent after hearing Shi Qian's metaphor. He couldn't refute it and finally understood the Zhenwu Sect's view of the sea of blood.
Where does the obsession come from.
This metaphor is not like a person's feelings for his hometown. Cao An vaguely feels that Ancient Lanzhou in ancient times should be far more mysterious than the biographies and legends say. The connection between the bloodline of Ancient Lanzhou and the sea of blood may be far greater than he thought.
Even more complicated.
"Is it because of the invisible pull of blood energy from the old site of Blood Sea that the warriors of Gulanzhou cannot break through the limits of heaven and man? Is it useless even if they are far away?"
"Someone has reached the Central Empire. There, he is still restrained by the sea of blood, and it has not been weakened by the distance. Therefore, I guess it will not be affected by the distance."
A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Cao An's mind. The thought was swept out of his mind as soon as it appeared.
Shi Qian looked at him and smiled slightly, "I know what you are thinking. Sacrifice. I can't remember how many years ago our ancestors did similar things. It's useless. It can only be done by people with the blood of Gulanzhou."
Only blood is useful, and the rest is useless."
The rest of the sentence was unavailable, which made Cao An feel a little uncomfortable. Paranoid and fanatical sects like Zhenwu would not be so careless as to make casual conclusions. They would not do things so carelessly. The only explanation is that
The madmen may have really tried everyone at the beginning, at least the people in the current dynasty, they should have tried it all.
"How many people with the blood of Gulanzhou can be found in our one state? The seniors know that this method of offering sacrifices is useless. The only solution is to let the people of Gulanzhou behind them die for generations. As long as the blood of Gulanzhou does not
If it is cut off, there will always be a day when water drops will penetrate the stone, and the results will be seen over time. When the great cause is succeeded, everyone in the world will see the achievements of our ancient Lanzhou bloodline. The ideas of our ancestors are so great."
Is the idea great?
Cao An thought for a while, this was not a brilliant strategy. To be precise, it was just a "stupid method", but the reality is that often clumsy methods can really have a miraculous effect.
Even Shi Qian, a Gulanzhou person, has no clear memory of his own history, so who knows how many generations of blood and how many "voluntary sacrifices" of Gulanzhou people have been accumulated underground.
"Have you never worried that such a huge amount of blood will be coveted by others? You know, even a person like me who has not reached the realm of heaven and man can see through the clues in this. I don't believe that no one has attacked me in this long time.
Live these fleshly ideas."
Shi Qian smiled and said, "So what if they are discovered. Once the blood energy flows into the ground, it can no longer be used for martial arts practice. Even if they find out, they can only give up."
"Why is this?"
"The sea of blood has dried up, and all the blood energy that has entered it has been contaminated with the energy of destruction of the sea of blood. Once contaminated, they will definitely die. And once someone destroys the formation here, they will be directly affected by the backlash of the sea of blood. In that case, they will only die more.
Come on, what you are thinking of may be a coincidence, or it may be that the seniors have thought carefully, in short, they have all been taken into consideration."
Cao An felt sincere admiration, raised his head and looked at the starry sky, "Amazing!"
"It's a pity that our descendants are not as good as the previous generation, and we let them down."
"It's already great that it can be maintained for so many years, and you are still thinking about your ancestors' business." Cao An deeply agreed. It's already great that the business left by one generation can be sustained by two or three generations, and they in Gulanzhou
People have lost count of how many generations it has maintained. It is a career that makes one go to death.
Cao An turned his head and said, "By the way, are you telling me this because you are worried that I will destroy the formation below?"
"With your power, you can't destroy it. I just want to share our career and story with you. Each of us is doing these things. There is no happiness in sharing. This kind of thing can only be shared with outsiders.
A sense of accomplishment, and there is no doubt that you are the right outsider. Good stories need to be told to people who understand them."
"Why?"
"Your eyes tell me that you will be a person who understands stories. Go back and rest. Xiao Dou'er's yard is specially designed to isolate the blood plunder of the large formation, but it cannot isolate the pull from the blood. But
You are not from Gulanzhou, so it is the safest place for you, and it is no different from the outside."
With that said, Shi Qian turned around and headed back the way he came.
Cao An looked at his back, feeling an indescribable desolation in it.
"I will tell your story. When you succeed, at least tell it to your descendants!!"
Shi Qian was gone at the end of the alley, but his words came from there: "If you fail, there is no need to talk about it, so that future generations will not call their ancestors fools, haha!!"