"Ancient remnants?" Upon hearing this, Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, a little shocked.
The ancient remnant sound is a special sound transmission method when technology is underdeveloped.
This sound transmission method is similar to a tape recorder, which can leave specific words in a special environment.
As long as certain conditions are triggered, the ancient fragments will reappear.
"I gave Tan Sitong, Dadao Wangwu, and Wang Xiaoyi's stone steles, incense, and kowtow. This triggered the ancient residual sound."
Deng Jiuling suddenly realized: "What a great Wang Xiaoyi, he actually put a line like this, the inheritor of the younger generation."
The design of Wang Xiaoyi's mechanism is actually not complicated at all, and the reason is very simple.
But the simpler the thing, the easier it is to be ignored.
Imagine if a very powerful warrior has gone through various trials and finally stepped into the land of inheritance, only to find that there is nothing here.
Then this inheritor, between disappointment and anger, it is absolutely impossible to give incense to the three sages and bow down.
And even if you pray, if you kneel down in the wrong order and go to kneel Wang Xiaoyi first, you won't be able to touch the mechanism.
Boom!
In the next moment, the soil turned into a full impact, holding Deng Jiuling up in the air, and directly bounced back ten miles away.
When Deng Jiuling landed, he discovered that the front was a waterhole.
"I don't know if the mechanism here was also created by the young master Zhuge? It's so powerful." Deng Jiuling was amazed.
Although Deng Jiuling's divine eyes were powerful, they could only penetrate 100 meters underground at most.
I never thought of the real institution, but it was hidden hundreds of meters underground.
Moreover, this organ merely formed an impact force and bounced Deng Jiuling to the real treasure trove.
"If my physical strength is not enough and my martial arts is not enough, even if I can set off, I am afraid I will die in midair."
Thinking about it this way, Deng Jiuling was a little scared.
In order to protect the treasures, Wang Xiaoyi designed levels of levels, even using the concept of psychology.
To gain true inheritance, not only must the character be good, but the martial arts must also be very high!
too difficult!
"The old man Qu Batian is also smart, knowing that no one among the composers can get the inheritance, so let me try my luck." Deng Jiuling was a little speechless.
Deng Jiuling even suspected that Qu Batian sent himself here to test his character.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, if it weren't for Qu Batian, Deng Jiuling would not have been able to get the treasure.
"I don't know what Wang Xiaoyi's inheritance is?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
This kind of treasure that is guarded by layers, I am afraid that even if the master of Consummation comes, it will be difficult to obtain.
To say that this treasure is rubbish, even if Deng Jiuling was killed, he would not believe it.
God's eyes swept around, and Deng Jiuling immediately noticed that there was a cave behind the waterfall.
Deng Jiuling's mental power had just penetrated into the cave entrance and was instantly swallowed.
"This cave can actually prevent my mental power from spying!" Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up, a little excited.
This shows that the Du Shiya cave in front of us is the true heritage place of the composer!
Longitudinal ladder!
Step! Step! Step!
Deng Jiuling moved his true energy, growing lotus step by step, as if soaring low in the sky, all the way towards the cave.
Crossing the water curtain, Deng Jiuling entered the cave.
The cave is not big, only more than 100 square meters, it is a small stone chamber.
In the stone room, there is only one stone table, three or five stone benches, and one stone bed.
On the stone bed, there is an old man in Taoist robe sitting cross-legged. He has kind eyebrows and good-looking eyes.
Deng Jiuling touched it with his hand, and the old clothes and skin instantly turned into powder and turned into a shining white bone.
"The flesh is immortal for a hundred years, so strong cultivation base!" Deng Jiuling was immediately moved.
Judging from the various clues, the withered bone in front of him, who has been sitting for a century, should be Wang Xiaoyi, the ancestor of the Qu family.
When the martial arts astounded the sky, Wang Xiaoyi was a lover of King Wu of the Broadsword, and he was able to become a close guard of Tan Sitong. His martial arts cultivation is in a realm, naturally strong and incredible.
But until he saw Wang Xiaoyi's bones, Deng Jiuling understood how strong Wang Xiaoyi was!
"This Wang Xiaoyi unexpectedly surpassed the realm of the perfect master, but he is not half-step innate. What realm is he?" Deng Jiuling was somewhat incomprehensible.
At the time of the Battle of Haiyin Island, Deng Jiuling was able to instantly kill the four elders of the composer.
The four old men, like Elder Qu Ge, were all seven-tier masters.
But at that time, Deng Jiuling's martial arts was not the opponent of Qu Ge Lao.
Although Qu Ge once said, that is because there are two unused versions of the real Dragon Elephant Sutra.
But Deng Jiuling felt that the truth of the matter should not be the case.
Perhaps even Elder Qu Ge himself didn't know why he was stronger than Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling had a hunch that perhaps he could get the answer from Wang Xiaoyi today.
"Even more than a hundred years ago after Wang Xiaoyi's death, his body can already be immortal in the air."
"If it weren't for my sudden intrusion, I brought in the flowing air of the outside world."
"Otherwise, Wang Xiaoyi's body will probably be immortal for thousands of years."
Deng Jiuling's face flushed, a little embarrassed, a kind of guilt for destroying seniors.
However, Deng Jiuling also understood that what Wang Xiaoyi meant was that he hoped that some inheritors would step into this stone room.
So I believe Wang Xiaoyi will not mind.
Wang Xiaoyi held an ancient book in his hand.
"It seems that this ancient book should be passed down." Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
Deng Jiuling carefully took out the ancient book from Wang Xiaoyi's hand.
After hundreds of years of vicissitudes in this ancient book, the paper is somewhat yellowed.
However, Deng Jiuling could still see clearly the handwriting in the ancient books.
On the cover of the ancient book, three words are written impressively-"Pulling a Knife!"
"The sword-drawing style is the assassin of my master's'Big Sword King Five', which has never been taught to anyone."
"This skill is only one sword, and the power is extremely powerful. Master feels that it hurts the heavens. He is unwilling to pass this skill to future generations, and even burns the score of the sword."
"Because of a coincidence, the old man secretly learned this skill by accident, and he was very uneasy. Since then, he has sealed the sword in the South China Sea and returned to the rivers and lakes."
"The old man has been in the South China Sea for several years. After he couldn't bear to die, his master's knowledge was lost, so he entrusted his friend Zhuge Young Master to personally design the island of inheritance and hide the knife book here."
"This knife book is extremely powerful and powerful, and it kills people at every turn. In order to prevent people from being treacherous, the test of the place of inheritance is mainly to test the character of the disciples of the next generation."
After reading the prologue of the knife book, Deng Jiuling finally understood why this place of inheritance was so congested.
"Only a magnanimous gentleman can successfully read this book of swords, and there is no need to worry about being confused by the power of'drawing the sword'." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Turning to the second page, Deng Jiuling continued to look down.
This knife book is very thick, and each page explains different knives.
But Deng Jiuling watched for a long time, only to discover that all the sword techniques were actually different changes when the same sword was swung.
"How do I feel that this sword technique has a similar feeling to my'drawing a sword and cutting a sword technique'?"
Seeing the penultimate page of the knife book in one breath, Deng Jiuling was a little confused.
too weird!
Bao Zheng was from the Song Dynasty, while Wang Xiaoyi was from the Qing Dynasty, but Bao Zheng recorded the swordsmanship of drawing swords and cutting swords in the midst of life and death.
Doesn't this mean that the knife book left by Wang Xiaoyi was not created by Wang Wu of the Great Sword, but originated from the Song Dynasty
With doubts, Deng Jiuling turned to the last page of the knife book.
"The'knife drawing style' was actually not created by the master, but originated from ancient times. It seems to be the upper half of a certain magical skill."
"If the younger disciples can learn the'drawing sword style', they can try to find the lower part. Master once said that the lower part may be a sword technique."
At this point, the knife book is completely finished, and there is no more handwriting.
"Sure enough." Deng Jiuling suddenly realized that his guess was correct.
According to Deng Jiuling's understanding, in the late Qing Dynasty, Wang Wu of the Big Sword should be among the ancient relics, and accidentally picked up a knife-drawing style book.
"The power of this trick is actually better than my'drawing a sword and cutting the sword'."
"Could it be that'Drawing a Sword and Slashing the Sword', like Long Xiang Gong, is also divided into two versions?"
The more I thought about it, the doubts in Deng Jiuling's eyes grew thicker.
However, Deng Jiuling also understood that whether he can get the second half of the exercises depends on luck, but encounters cannot be sought.
Shaking his head, Deng Jiuling turned into a raging fire, instantly burning the ancient book to ashes.
Since this knife book was left by Wang Xiaoyi to the inheritors, Deng Jiuling naturally couldn't let the knife book spread to the outside world.
Even Qu Batian can't get this knife book.
Because apart from Deng Jiuling, I am afraid that no one in this world will be able to stay awake after being able to cut it out!
Sitting cross-legged, Deng Jiuling began to inscribe the knife score with life and death.
Knowing how long, Deng Jiuling suddenly opened his eyes and turned them into palms, using palms as blades.
Tear!
The blade's awns were vertical and horizontal, and instantly cut a huge crack of more than ten meters long on the thick stone room floor.
"This trick is really amazing!" Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up and he was a little excited.
This is still Deng Jiuling's control of the attack intensity, only using less than 10% of the power.
Suddenly, Deng Jiuling was full of expectations for the true power of the "knife drawing style".
"Senior Xiaoyi, thank you for your knife score. I will definitely guard the composer in the future, please rest assured."
Deng Jiuling performed light work to bow to the bones on the stone bed and left the stone room.
Boom!
Deng Jiuling had just landed on the shore of the pool, and the cave collapsed in an instant as the mountain trembled, completely burying the stone chamber.
"The mechanism designed by Young Master Zhuge is really powerful. This stone room is considered abandoned, and no one will be able to find it in the future."
Deng Jiuling shook his head and looked around carefully. He secretly said that the world here is full of aura. If he gets old in the future, it would be good to come here to retreat and retreat.
Back along the original road, Deng Jiuling jumped, like a light big swallow, floating lightly on the deck of the keel ship.