Iron Blooded Wolf Chapter 618: Treasures
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The fountain of life has such a great effect, this is something that Lu Wuxie never expected.
At this moment, Lu Wuxie took the porcelain bottle, and carefully put the remaining fountain of life into the storage space.
This is the holy medicine for healing, and even Lu Wuxie himself couldn't bear to use a drop.
There are about 20 or 30 drops in the porcelain bottle. Although it looks like a lot, once it is used up, there will probably be no place to condense so many fountains of life.
At this moment, Osho has fully recovered, with excitement on his face.
This time he actually escaped from the dead, and walked out of the shadow of death abruptly, and he was even more grateful to Lu Wuxie.
"Although I don't know the specific treasure address, but with the blood as a guide, I can sense the Goshawk Totem, which is enough." Osho looked at Lu Wuxie, and then solemnly said.
At the moment, Lu Wuxie and Osho walked into the jungle again.
Because of Osho's help, Lu Wuxie was not trapped by the maze this time.
The remnants recorded in the Lance clan are really useful, and they successfully brought Osho and Lu Wuxie directly out of the jungle puzzle.
When two people came out of the maze, the scene before them had completely stunned them.
Endless bones, corpse mountains and plains.
Judging from the shape of the bones, there are so many weird things, even Lu Wuxie, at this moment, can't identify exactly what exists here.
"This is the treasure you are talking about? Are your Lances guarded for generations?" Lu Wuxie looked at Osho with a weird expression.
This is a treasure, it's like a graveyard.
"Sorrow, this is the sage..." At this moment, Osho walked up to the huge skeleton with a pious face, with a sad expression on his face, which immediately surprised Lu Wuxie.
"Shenshang? Will gods die too?" Lu Wuxie looked at Osho with some doubts.
"God will not die naturally, but God will die in battle... That era was the most turbulent era. No one can tell what happened." Osho's pious face turned toward the stern bones again. Bye bye.
"The age of turmoil? What age, why don't I know?" Lu Wuxie saw Osho's pious and solemn expression, and immediately became interested.
Osho looked at Lu Wuxie and then sighed: "Maybe the education you have received is not entirely true. In the so-called historical archeology, it is just conjecture and inference. Few people will be true The incident was publicized because it would cause great turmoil in the world..."
Lu Wuxie understood this time.
According to Osho's statement, some of the history he knows are fake, or even fake, just to give everyone's curiosity a complete answer.
The true history is sinking. Declining and being unknown to the world.
"What was it like in that era?" Lu Wuxie looked at Osho with some expectation, and was very interested in what Osho said.
Although Lu Wuxie didn't know if Osho's words were true or false, he still felt surprised.
"In those days, the East and the West were strong, and masters were like clouds. But then I don’t know why, and the gods have gone away, and the miracles have completely disappeared since then." Osho murmured, his eyes were There was a look of remembrance in it.
In fact, these things Osho are also obtained from the mere words of records in the family, even Osho himself does not know the authenticity of these.
After all, too long has passed since the Lans clan passed down to the generation of Osho, and it is already very good to be able to pass on the sacrifice.
Every member of the Lance tribe has a strange ability. Through sacrifices, he can communicate with the future and can vaguely judge some things that can happen in the future.
Lu Wuxie saw that Osho was limited and thoughtful, then the two people walked through the bones and walked toward the depths.
There was a creaking sound from time to time under the feet of the two people. This is the so-called sound of broken bones.
Lu Wuxie sighed slightly. Even if there is a **** in this world, it will not be able to withstand the invasion of time. How powerful the gods were at the beginning, they eventually fell.
And these **** bones have also become fly ash.
It's just that, what happened in the first place that allowed so many gods to die here?
The gods, in Lu Wuxie’s impression, it was an unattainable existence. Such a powerful existence was slaughtered by piles of slaughter here. If this matter is discovered by the world, I’m afraid it will Cause an uproar. Wave.
Of course, it's also possible that Lu Wuxie thought more about it.
So many bones, even if they are spread on the Internet, if they are the **** bones, left behind by the existence of a thousand years ago, I am afraid that netizens will directly criticize them as mental illness.
At this time, the authoritative experts will come out to refute the rumors. These are huge animals thousands of years ago, the corpses left behind, a shocking discovery, so cleverly cover up.
The truth, what is the truth, is it heard, or what is seen is the truth? A faint question arose in Lu Wuxie's heart at this moment.
Perhaps, in many of his cognitions, the wrong things were instilled, but Lu Wuxie himself did not notice.
The two people stepped on the bones and walked toward the depths, and at this moment, Osho suddenly exclaimed.
"Induced it, it was in the southwest direction..." Osho's face was pale, and a faint blood line floated from his hand, constantly guiding Osho to the southwest direction.
The two people immediately moved toward the southwest with excitement. This was the cemetery of the gods, and this made Lu Wuxie feel a burst of excitement in his heart.
Maybe, the truth that has been hidden in history will soon be revealed.
At this moment, Lu Wuxie does not have such a strong desire for the weapons used by the gods, because Lu Wuxie deeply knows that even if the weapon is good, it must have the ability to match it. Otherwise, It's like a baby swinging a sledgehammer. Not only will it not be able to exert its power, but it will hit its own feet, and it will not be worth the loss.
Of course, there is another special weapon in this world-forbidden weapon.
While chatting with Osho, Lu Wuxie learned one thing, and that was what the Son of Peter was using, which was the forbidden device.
Nowadays, no one can make bans. The bans that are now circulating have been passed down since ancient times.
Forbidden weapon refers to a kind of magic weapon that is extremely powerful, but does not restrict the use of human cultivation.
These weapons have the same characteristics, that is, they are disposable and cannot be used twice.
This made Lu Wuxie breathe a sigh of relief.
If these bans can be used without restrictions, it is frightening to think about it.
A baby is holding a sledgehammer, swinging it casually, and hitting whoever is upset. Isn't this time a mess?
When he first saw Peter, the holy son of Cassism, flee from his eyes, Lu Wuxie said that he was not angry. That was false.
But even if he was angry, it didn't help.
Who makes the other party’s Cassist’s deep roots and so many treasures handed down?
Thinking of this, Lu Wuxie felt a sense of powerlessness.
Fortunately, Osho along the way was able to dispel the depression in Lu Wuxie's heart, and in the conversation between Lu Wuxie and Osho, he got many secrets that interest him.
"Thousands of years ago, the monks in the East and the West had reached extreme prosperity. The force of the East was even better. The entire world of cultivation was divided into four realms by the East-heaven and earth. Xuan, Huang.
These four great realms have since become the common judgment standards of the entire cultivation world. Whether it is vampires, werewolves, or ninjas, or the angels of the holy race, the knights of the round table, they are unified under this big system. No race can be an exception. "
Osho has a reminiscing expression, and there is a little yearning in his eyes.
These news were all recorded in the Lance clan and were not comprehensive, but Osho still felt that there was a magnificent world at that time. Such a great world must be endlessly brilliant and extremely bright.
"At that time, Heavenly Rank masters were everywhere, and even God Rank masters could be seen. At that time, it was an ancient world, extremely brilliant..." Osho's eyes were full of endless yearning.
"God rank? Isn't the **** born and cultivated?" Lu Wuxie faced Osho Dao strangely.
In Western mythology, all gods are born and seem to have not been cultivated at all.
"When a monk is free from the shackles of his body, he becomes a god. Gods are all cultivated by people."
Osho slowly said to Lu Wuxie: "Maybe you don't believe what I said, but this is what the clan records. These things, passed on for more than a thousand years, have been lost almost."
Osho said with emotion.
The Lance clan has been hiding in Mount Yimitos, guarding the treasures of the gods, and waiting for the arrival of the destined.
And Osho saw a gloomy future in the midst of his intimacy, which is why Osho sent dozens of Lance children out for practice.
Sure enough, the Lance clan was annihilated by the Cass.
At this moment, Osho's heart is extremely grateful, fortunately, dozens of children in his own clan have not been killed, allowing the fire of the Lance clan to continue.
Lu Wuxie just listened quietly without asking questions.
This is not because he has no doubts in his mind, but because there are so many doubts in his mind that he can no longer express the confusion he wants to ask.
The entire history is like a mist, entangled, and it is not clear at all.
While Lu Wuxie was thinking, Osho and Lu Wuxie finally reached the end of the mountain. A cave entrance appeared in front of the two people, and above the cave entrance, the Goshawk totem was impressively printed on the entrance of the cave. Above, the entrance of the cave is extremely mysterious.
"Treasure of the gods?" Osho was excited on the spot.
The treasures of the gods guarded by the Lance clan for generations can finally reappear in his generation.
Once the treasure of the gods is taken out, how powerful it will be, and perhaps it will be able to rejuvenate the Lance Clan, and under the leadership of Lu Wuxie, it will move towards an ultimate glory.
The two people looked at each other at this moment, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes, but neither of them regressed. Even if there are so many unknowns and mysteries at the entrance of the cave, both of them have to break through.