That extremely cold killing intent came from a stone statue of a middle-aged man. The stone statue was as tall as a man, with regular features and a calm and powerful expression. There was a stone-carved scabbard on his waist, but there was no scabbard inside.
There is no knife. The left arm of the stone statue is across the chest, and the right arm is holding a knife. However, the right hand on the right arm was cut off by someone unknown, so there is still no knife...
Under the stone statue, there are three bluestone steps. Under the three steps, there is a simple yellow futon. The futon has long been covered with a layer of dust, but on the stone slab in front of the futon, there is an ancient body that has not been covered by the dust.
Word.
Qing Lao didn't pay attention to the stone steps and futons, nor did he notice the ancient characters. He just looked up at the stone statue with a missing knife, and for no reason thought of what he saw in the world in the characters.
A bloody knife with a terrifying handle.
"Could this stone statue be a martial arts sage with ghostly craftsmanship?" Qing Lao asked after being silent for a moment.
"That should be it." Qin Feng thought for a while and said.
"But why is the right hand and a knife missing from the stone statue?" Qing Lao asked puzzledly.
The man in black robe must have been to this ruins before. But why did the man in black robe break the right hand of the stone statue and take away a useless stone knife?
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility. Of course, the black-robed man would not be tempted by a knife carved in stone. Unless the knife held in the stone statue was not a stone knife. It was a real knife. The ghost work Martial Saint Zeng
Used knife!
The sword that a generation of martial saints once used, what kind of terrifying sword would it be? A royal weapon? At worst, it must be a ninth-level royal weapon, right? No, it is more likely to be an extremely precious imperial weapon!
After all, Guigong Wuhun is not an ordinary Martial Saint, but the number one weapon refining master in ancient times! With his cultivation at the peak of the Martial Saint, and his title as the number one weapon refining master, how could the personal blood knife he used be so bad?
At least it must be an imperial weapon to be worthy of his status!
Thinking of this, Qing Lao couldn't help but feel sad. That was an imperial weapon that could make even the strongest Nirvana masters go crazy for it! Looking at the entire Northwest Territory, you may not be able to find a precious existence like this!
Qin Feng obviously thought of this, shook his head and said: "But we have just turned over the space ring of the man in black robe. There is no knife in it, let alone the so-called imperial weapon."
After hearing this, Qing Lao couldn't help but become confused. He opened the black-robed man's space ring with his own hands. Except for the special words on the animal skin paper, there was no valuable treasure at all. Where could there be anything?
Does the imperial weapon exist?
"If the bloody knife is no longer in the space ring of the black-robed man, where will it be?" Qinglao asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that I guessed wrong? Maybe the right hand on the stone statue has been damaged because of its age.
It was naturally broken, and the knife in the stone statue was just a useless stone knife that had long since fallen into rubble on the ground?"
Qin Feng shook his head and was speechless, obviously he didn't know the answer either.
"Maybe the person who came here first was not the man in black robe." Shui Qianyue said suddenly.
"Not the man in black robe? How is this possible!" Qing Lao couldn't believe such a thing, because the man in black robe had stayed in this ruins for twelve years, and had learned many skills of the ghost craftsman and martial saint, and even controlled
A king-level puppet. How could he not be the first person to come to the ruins?
"Look there." Shui Qianyue pointed at the stone statue's eyebrows and said.
Qing Lao looked at it in confusion and saw a hole between the brows of the stone statue that seemed to have been pierced by an iron spear. The murderous intent they had felt before was emanating from that inconspicuous gun mark.
Qing Lao and Qin Feng had naturally noticed the gun mark a long time ago, but because the missing knife should be more important, they did not pay too much attention to the gun mark. At this time, when they looked carefully, they suddenly noticed the gun mark.
Very simple.
"After many years, the gun marks are still condensed and murderous. The power of this gun is probably close to the level of heaven-level martial arts." Qing Lao said as he reached out and touched the gun marks lightly, feeling even more incomparable.
Condensed murderous intent came over his heart.
That was a kind of killing intent that could only be possessed by killing countless people and going through countless lives and deaths. At this moment, he seemed to see the invincible figure of an iron-blooded general holding an iron gun on the battlefield...
Shui Qianyue said: "The man in black robe is seriously injured. He has not dared to use his true energy for twelve years. It is impossible for him to stab with such murderous intent."
"It makes sense. Not to mention whether the man in black robe has the ability to stab this spear. Even if he has this ability, he would not risk his own injuries to launch an attack on a stone statue." Qinglao said in thought.
: "But even if there was someone else who came to this ruins first and took away the blood knife, why was that person so angry at a stone statue?"
Shui Qianyue said nothing. She walked slowly down the stone steps, squatted down in front of the futon, touched the ancient characters that were not covered by dust with her hands and said, "Maybe it's because of this one word."
There is only one word in front of the futon, and that word is still ancient writing, but both Qing Lao and Shui Qianyue can recognize that word and understand its meaning.
Because that word is pronounced as ‘bow’.
The so-called bow means that a person bows down and salutes, and what it represents is etiquette. The reason why human races, and even alien races, are different from ferocious beasts is that they have etiquette. Worshiping the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon is etiquette, and worshiping parents and elders is also etiquette.
However, it is a ritual. Therefore, this word "bow" can be said to be eternal and its meaning will never change.
In front of the futon, the Ghost Worker Martial Saint left a word "bow", and the meaning expressed has been very clear. It is probably, "For future generations, if you get my blood knife and learn my skills, you are equivalent to me."
My disciple, as a disciple, you must pay me three bows and nine kowtows, right?"
However, the guy who got the blood knife was obviously not a good person, so instead of saluting, he stabbed the stone statue between the eyebrows with disdain, broke the stone statue's arm, and took away the knife.
...
"Perhaps, it was precisely because that person attacked the stone statue and took the sword by force that the black wall that divided the remains of the Ghost Worker Martial Saint in two appeared. So although the man got the blood sword and other treasures,
But he didn’t get the inheritance of the necromancy skills from the king-level puppets and the ghostly martial arts saints." Shui Qianyue thought for a while and said.
"In this way, the Ghost Worker Martial Saint is quite unlucky. It is equivalent to having two apprentices, but both of them have little respect for him." Qinglao shook his head and sighed.
Regardless of the character of the man in black robe, he crumpled up the animal skin paper left by the Ghost Worker Martial Saint into a ball and discarded it in the space ring without caring. Obviously, he was very disrespectful to the Ghost Worker Martial Saint. And the other
A mysterious man who had obtained the blood sword and even inherited the sword technique stabbed the stone statue of the Ghost Worker Martial Saint, which was even more treasonous.
By this time, all the mysteries about the ruins of Guigong Wusheng have undoubtedly been revealed.
One day many years ago, a mysterious man came to the ruins through another entrance. After he received the inheritance of the blood sword and sword skills, he was disrespected by the stone statue of the ghost work and martial arts saint, so he was killed by the black wall.
Blocked by the wall, I could not continue to explore the ruins, nor could I obtain the necromancy inheritance of the Ghost Worker Martial Saint and the king-level puppet.
One day twelve years ago, the seriously injured man in black was accidentally sucked into the ruins by the teleportation formation in the spiritual spring on a full moon night. Therefore, he was very lucky to receive the inheritance of necromancy.
And the means to control many puppets.
However, when the man in black robe relied on the map on the animal skin paper and entered another area of the ruins, he found that the treasure was gone. So he angrily wanted to tear the animal skin paper into pieces and throw them away, but the material of the animal skin paper was
The fur of a holy beast is far beyond what he can destroy.
Perhaps it was precisely because the material of animal skin paper was so special that it was barely considered a treasure, so he did not throw it away in the end, but crumpled it into a ball and threw it away in his ring at will. This gave Qin Feng and the others a chance to get that
A piece of animal skin paper and came here.
Of course, no one can be sure of the truth of the matter, and these are just speculations made by Qing Lao and Shui Qianyue through some clues.
But Qin Feng did not participate in this speculation, but remained silent in an extremely rare way. To be more precise, it should be that since he saw the gunshot mark on the stone statue, he has remained silent, with an expression on his face.
There was even a touch of surprise and doubt in the middle.
"Is it possible that you know who left this shot?" Qing Lao asked.
Qin Feng shook his head and remained silent.
When Qing Lao saw Qin Feng shaking his head, he thought it was the real Qin Feng who didn't know, so he smiled and said: "Then don't think about it. No matter who he is, he should have nothing to do with us."
But Qinglao didn't know that Qin Feng shook his head not because he didn't know, but because he was unsure, didn't understand, or even couldn't believe it!
Because the murderous intent and spear intent in that gun mark were clearly the spear intent of the ninth of the nine blood-killing styles, Blood Dance Shadow Sha!
Qin Feng can be said to have an incomparable understanding and familiarity with the Nine Blood-Killing Styles! Because this move is the famous stunt of Yi Tianxing, a legendary figure in the Daqian Kingdom! And Qin Feng himself can also use the Nine Blood-Killing Styles,
In his previous life, he even re-polished the Nine Blood Killing Styles, thus extending the Blood Dance Reincarnation of the Tenth Style!
"Could it be that the first person to come to the ruins was Yi Tianxing?" Qin Feng had to make such a conjecture in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.
Because he has met Yi Tianxing and knows that Yi Tianxing is not like the kind of person who has obtained treasures and inheritance, but is so treacherous and unruly to the former saint.
What's more, if Yi Tianxing really obtained the blood sword of the Ghost Worker Martial Saint and possessed such a powerful imperial weapon, then why did the Daqian Kingdom suffer such a tragic defeat thirteen years ago...
But if the person who came to the ruins was not Yi Tianxing, who else in the world could leave a blood-dancing shadow of spear intent on the stone statue?
Frowning slightly, Qin Feng decided not to think about this bizarre thing for the time being. He looked down at the map and said, "Let's go, follow this passage, and we should be out soon, reaching the Silent Valley."