I don’t know why, but the names of our father and son suddenly appeared in my mind.
Wang Zhan, Wang Huan
The battle between kings is about fighting heaven and earth, fighting gods and demons. But why does he want me to "have all the fun in life?"
Wang Huan’s meaning should be: What’s the joy of life, and what’s the fear of death
I'm not afraid of death, let alone life. What I'm afraid of is leaving regrets while I'm alive and not being able to rest in peace when I die.
I can't cross the mountain pass in front of me, and I will never die in peace!
Only when you are born without regrets can you enjoy life to the fullest!
"I, Wang Huan, live for joy and have no fear of death!" I roared, facing the bloody eyes in the sky, and strode forward.
I took five steps, but suddenly I felt something in my heart. It exploded under the strong pressure of the blood eyes, and the endless fear collapsed in an instant.
He looked back at the narrow stretch of sky between the two peaks.
The sound of wind in the air was still there, and the blood-red eyes appeared between the sky and the earth, but quietly dissipated, and a ray of sunlight was cast from between the mountain peaks to the earth.
"You did it!" Xia Qingqing, who ran from behind, cried with joy: "You really came through. We won."
"I'm afraid I didn't win!" I pointed to the mountain wall in front of me and said, "Look over there!"
In the distance, there are several writings left on the mountain wall.
The three messages were all carved into the rock with fingers. Those messages have been exposed to wind and rain for many years, but they are still as clear as new. This shows that the people who left the messages at that time had a high level of skill and had reached an advanced level.
In the first post, the handwriting seemed to be free and easy, but the person who left it was hesitant when he started writing. He stopped several times while writing, and his words were a little messy.
"I am wandering here, can I see the secret realm of Xingtian? Is it my luck? Is it my misfortune? I have thought about it again and again. I will not enter this door. I will only take the remaining soldiers in front of the door and keep them for the use of casting weapons. No matter what I cast, All weapons are named 'Blood Eyes'"
"If the poor Taoist successor is lucky enough to see this message, you can try to enter the secret realm according to your heart. Light the lamp."
Bloody eyes
Ye Xun's long sword is called Blood Eye, and it is a magic weapon passed down by his sect. The man who calls himself Pindao, could he be Ye Xun's sect's senior
Why did he walk to the edge of Xingtian's secret realm at that time, but why was he unwilling to enter the secret realm
I can see that he does not intend to leave the secret realm to future generations, but wants to prove to his successors that he has been to the Xingtian Secret Realm.
What is the meaning of this kind of message
Also, did the last two words he left behind, "Dian Deng", mean that his Taoist name was "Dian Deng" or did he want future generations to light some kind of light in the secret realm
While I was thinking about it, Xia Qingqing said softly: "Look over there, Wang Zhan has indeed been here. You guessed it right."
When I looked at the second message, I didn't say anything for a long time. What was left there was a limerick:
Men should walk straight ahead, with their heads cut off and their hearts still intact. The tomb under Changyang Mountain is brilliantly famous in the world. After thousands of years of dancing, my heart is full of injustice. Hang your head for nine days, and raise your eyes to see that the sky is clear.
The limerick is signed: Wang Zhan
Wang Zhan wrote the limerick in traditional Chinese characters, but I could tell that Wang Zhan's notes were very similar to my father's.
If I had to say what the difference is between the two, I can only say that my dad's handwriting appears more mature and rounded. In other words, it looks like a person who has been writing for more than ten or twenty years. The style has not changed, but the handwriting that has been honed over the years will appear deeper and deeper.
Is Wang Zhan, who had an encounter with Yongzheng, really my father
This idea only ran through my mind twice before I forcibly excluded it. Without seeing any other clues left by Wang Zhan, I still couldn't confirm that Wang Zhan was my father!
I quickly turned my attention to the third message. Compared with the first two, that message showed real freedom and ease.
"The two seniors stepped through the bloody eyes, but did not enter the Xingtian Secret Realm. I will be able to see the two seniors in a hundred years, and I will be satisfied. Let the Xingtian Secret Realm be left to fate! Let me stay here."
The Taoist priest's message was hesitant, and Wang Zhan's limerick was just about admiring Xingtian. When Ren Zongheng arrived at the mountain pass, he just smiled and turned away. There was no nostalgia for Xingtian's secret treasure, and there was no hint of bondage. It was as if he had broken through the blood-eye blockade and arrived at Xingtian. The entrance to the secret realm was just to confirm whether he had been able to reach this point before. He left with satisfaction after seeing the messages left by his predecessors.
Playing the sword and composing songs are free and easy, and you can control the dragon and the wilderness at will.
Is he Ren Zongheng from the Five Secrets of Detective God
Since Ren Zongheng has no interest in exploring the secret realm, why would he join the Explorers again
While I was puzzled, Xia Qingqing gently touched the back of my hand: "What are you thinking about?"
"It's okay!" I said casually, "I'm just thinking about how to get there."
Although we arrived at the entrance to the secret realm of the valley, we also truly experienced the horror of the strong wind in the valley.
I don't know where the strong wind blew from, and it became a mess in the middle of the valley. The airflow with no wind direction was extremely strong in the valley, like sharp knives flying through the air, making it difficult for people to move even half a step forward.
Xia Qingqing said: "Uncle Hui. You can try to test the situation ahead."
An old man followed Xia Qingqing and came out in response. Later I found out that his name was Sheng Lian Samsara. He was one of the four elders of the Sheng family among the Blood Drops, and represented the highest combat power of the existing Blood Drops.
After thinking about it for a moment, the living wheel took out an empty cloth bag from his backpack, asked someone to knock a few rocks off the mountain wall, put them into the cloth bag, and weighed the weight with his hands: "Add another fifty kilograms!"
I can see that even if the stone in his bag is less than 200 kilograms, it should be about the same. With another fifty kilograms, it can probably be compared to an ordinary internal martial artist using the "Thousand Jin Pendant". The strength is about the same, so the weight should be enough.
After reincarnation, I threw the two hundred or two hundred cloth bags into the air. I watched the cloth bags stay in the sky for less than a second before being swept towards the mountain wall by a strong wind. There was a loud bang and smoke and dust surrounded the cloth bags. In the chaos, the stone skin flew off the mountain wall, and the cloth bag more than one meter long was pushed up against the mountain by the unstoppable strong wind.
After attaching the bag to the mountain and sliding down the stone wall for a few inches, it was carried up into the air by the wind and went straight to the other side of the mountain to hit it crazily...
In less than half a minute, the sandbag weighing two hundred kilograms, like a child's sandbag, hit back and forth on both sides of the mountain wall six times. When the bag hit the mountain for the seventh time, it finally couldn't bear the continuous impact and tore from the middle. As we drove up, the sky was filled with dust for a moment, but the flying dust only floated in the air for a moment and then disappeared without a trace in the strong wind.
I couldn't help but take a breath, and all the blood drops became silent.
No matter how hard a person's bones are, they cannot be as hard as a rock that is difficult to move with a sword. Even the rock was smashed into powder under six impacts. If it were a living person, it would not take more than three hits. It was smashed into meat patties stuck to the mountain wall.
Among the people present, who is made of steel and iron, who can come and go freely in the strong wind
Xia Qingqing bit her lip and looked at the reincarnation. The latter pointed at a drop of blood and said in a deep voice: "You are the one with the best leg skills among all the people. Go try it and see if you can use the wind to resolve it." Strength?"
The man walked out of the team and hugged Xia Qingqing: "Get on the Flying Wing for me."
Several blood droppers quickly put something like a glider on him. Just as the latter was about to move forward, Reincarnation shouted: "Wait a minute, give him the Sanqi Jue Ming Dan again, once Eat three."
When I looked at Xia Qingqing, the latter shook his head silently.
I can probably guess that the Sanqi Jueming Pill used to suppress the injury may also have the effect of relieving pain, or can make people temporarily excited. Otherwise, the reincarnation would not let the person take three pills at once.
Xia Qingqing saw that I was silent and opened her mouth to explain something to me, but I waved my hand gently: "I know the result!"
Xia Qingqing reluctantly smiled at me.
While we were talking, the blood droplet who had taken the Sanqi Jueming Pill let out a determined roar and rushed towards the entrance of the valley with all his strength. The opponent only ran more than ten meters away, and his feet were not affected by it. The control left the ground, and the whole person quickly climbed into the air.
I watched the blood droplet rise seven or eight meters in a row before being blown away by a sudden strong wind and flying towards the cliff. The latter almost without hesitation spread his hands in the air and released the gun behind him. Those flying wings looked like bat wings.
The blood droplet wanted to use the flying wings to slow down the speed driven by the wind. Unexpectedly, as soon as the wings were raised, his whole body was like an out-of-control kite, turning somersaults in the air.
Xia Qingqing unconsciously held my hand tightly and looked up at the sky. I originally wanted to pull my hand back, but I let go of my hand halfway and let Xia Qingqing hold my hand and stand there. In situ.
In just a few moments, the blood droplet turned several times in the air and crashed straight into the mountain wall.
Xia Qingqing's palms suddenly clenched tightly, and I held my breath for a moment.
The blood droplets in the sky suddenly turned around at the last moment, and kicked their legs up the opposite mountain wall several times. The whole figure seemed to be standing upright on the mountain and running wildly into the air for several meters. Finally, the force of the strong wind was gone, and it broke crisis.
The blood droplets at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers, but before they could stop shouting, the blood droplets standing on the cliff were swept into the air by a strong wind that seemed to be blown from the mountain wall, and rushed towards them in the opposite direction. The opposite mountain wall.
I clearly saw that the other party wanted to repeat the same trick and break the force of the strong wind again, but I didn't expect that as soon as the person's feet touched the rock wall, the soles of his feet slipped, and one leg moved half a meter to the side, standing on the His left leg was suddenly broken at the knee level on the mountain wall, and his whole body was blown up by the wind and smashed against the cliff amidst the screams.
After a loud noise, flesh and blood danced wildly in the valley, broken limbs flew across the sky, and the blood beads floating in the air were repeatedly broken by the wind, and the blood turned into mist, and finally disappeared.
Xue Dizi, who had been cheering just now, suddenly became silent. Samsara's face turned pale and he said, "His shoe has slipped. Let's try someone else."