Yama Rising Chapter 1113: : The First Place (2)

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This is a huge valley.

It's very huge, probably about tens of kilometers. However, this is not a natural valley, with countless traces of artificial carving.

The entire valley was cast into an arena, and the place where he came out happened to be the "wall" of the "area". Moreover, there are countless doors on this "wall", and he is only one of them.

Around the valley, there are stadium seats like a round arena. I don’t know how many years I have been here for food and drink. Many seats have been damaged, and most of them are covered with ivy. A huge stone abutment is interspersed with the ladder seats from time to time. There are magnificent sculptures.

Some heads are gone, some are only half left. Some are buried by vegetation... The entire "Arena" has a desolate and magnificent taste, as if it is a peach blossom in the world. A white cloud dog witnessing the world.

Qin Ye took a step forward slowly. With a gentle move of his hand, a gush of yin air burst out, making a loud noise on the opposite ground.

Boom——!

The lingering sound reverberates around the beam and echoes among the mountains. However, after a few minutes, it was empty and quiet.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that he is the only one left. There is no sound, empty to lonely, lonely to terrible. Only the huge sculptures on the fence seem to be watching this passerby.

After waiting ten minutes, Qin Ye turned into a yin wind and flew.

There is no air ban, and he easily came to the wall. Walk along the stairs in the aisle at will.

Sha... His hand ran across a table lightly, covered with dust. Up and down, left and right, there are endless seats. People stand in it, like a drop in the ocean. It was as if standing alone in the Bird's Nest Stadium, the impact of big and small, heaven and earth, shocked every nerve.

"Huh?" At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked around suspiciously.

Someone is watching yourself?

It's a feeling, it's hard to say, as if a bright moonlight suddenly appeared in the dark night, and it shone on myself.

However, looking around, there is no one.

"It's not Medes." He closed his eyes and felt the following: "This power...There is no taboo, and I do not reject...I have seen it before?"

Who is looking at yourself?

He couldn't ask loudly, it was stupid.

The yin air is already pervading the fingertips, but whenever there is a slight change, you must be greeted by an overwhelming attack.

Walk quietly in a corner abandoned by the world. For a full hour, he walked to the top of the arena in a hurry. Just as he stepped on the last step, his finger lightly hooked.

In the next second, countless chain streams on the ground of the entire arena writhed, and if Wanliu returned to the clan, he brushed and fell into his sleeves.

In the process of walking, the sky and earth nets have unknowingly covered the entire arena, but...there is nothing.

That look seemed to be just an illusion.

"It's not from the ground." He looked up at the sky: "Heaven?"

"The Way of Heaven?"

Frowning slightly, he slowly sat on the seat of the last step. Behind is the rolling mountains. And across the mountains, he could feel a majestic yin air.

That is Medes.

The other party didn't do anything, neither did Qin Ye. The opponent has been imprisoned for a thousand years, and his strength is no longer at the beginning, but Qin Ye...knows all...

It’s not that I don’t want to do it...I’m not sure about this king...

After decades of endless digging, I haven’t gotten it out yet...

The two sides are in this quiet place

On the ground, a strange balance is formed. Qin Ye, who was sitting in the position, slowly narrowed his eyes.

Hands are not his strong point, he prefers to use his brain. For example, now, he has captured additional information.

"Medith is showing weakness. He doesn't want to confront me head-on. But... why didn't he run far?"

"If I were him, I would run as far as I can now, and wait for the strength to recover, and then come back. But he doesn't."

"So...does it mean...you can't go far outside here?"

In other words, here is a fragmented space.

It's not that he has never been to such places, such as the Land of God Abandonment-Huangjia Tulou, where the rules are completely different from those outside. The outside can't even sense what's going on inside.

He didn't have the idea of ​​mountaineering and taking a look. Now he and Midis are planning **** Dongfang, but no one is sure. No one wants to fight desperately. One side finally came out, and the other side was holding back the endlessness that he had not pulled out for decades. Once he saw the other side, he broke this delicate, silent balance. The next thing... I am afraid it is not so wonderful.

"I am not strong." Goudan, who has a very clear understanding of himself, said this without shame, and muttered: "Then, other help is needed."

The time, the location, the harmony of people.

There is no time, no human beings here, only geographical advantages are available!

"Medith knows this escape route, and he is obviously familiar with it. I am going to war with him in an unfamiliar situation, and I am afraid that the final advantage will be lost."

At least, both parties must reach the same starting line.

First of all, you must be familiar with it!

From where he sits, you can see the entire arena. Looking around, the stone sculptures are extremely eye-catching. When his gaze fell on the stone sculpture opposite, he suddenly paused.

"This is... Anubis?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sculpture of the three-eyed kobold. Murmured.

The sculpture is lifelike. He has seen Anubis, exactly like the sculpture. The difference is that this sculpture holds the viper scepter in the left hand, and the eternal notarized balance in the right hand, swallowing all directions, majestic and heroic.

About a kilometer away from this sculpture is a sculpture of the twin gods. Two identical gods of death, one holding the code and the other holding a sword. They wear white robes, the difference is the wings behind.

One side is carved with marble, and the other side is carved with obsidian.

The Greek underworld dominates the **** of death——Tanatos, Hypnos.

Next, he saw Yan Mo, Houtu Empress, and Ji Zang, Di Ting, suspected to be a sculpture of the first and second generation of Yama.

"And Ankou, Chilting, Hela, Izanami..." He took a deep breath: "Here...is the venue where the global death meeting was once?"

"But the number is wrong. There are currently no more than one hundred death gods in the underworld, about sixty to seventy. All the death gods come and are not satisfied with these positions."

His eyes fell on more sculptures that he didn't even recognize.

"These sculptures that can be placed with Sichang and other gods of death should also be gods of death. The total number is... about two hundred. This is... the **** system that has disappeared in the long river of time?"

Thousands of years ago, what important meetings did hundreds of gods of death held here?

Shaking his head, there is no answer. His figure turned into a yin wind, and after a few seconds, he appeared in the center of the arena.

He finally raised his head and looked overhead.

Even if I've seen it before, when I finally decided to study it, I was still shocked by everything in front of me.

In the sky...

A sword is floating.

From the hilt of the sword, pull out four iron chains, and sink them into the hands of the Four Lords of Death, and balance the sword firmly in the air.

The chain is not slender. But compared to this sword, it is too thin, making people feel like the sword will fall at any time.

It is probably a hundred meters high, and it is a sword in the style of ancient China. The hilt and the blade are almost integrated. Engraved with countless inscriptions and patterns, from flowers, birds, fish and insects to birds, animals and trees. Just looking at it makes people feel extremely depressed. Even Qin Ye is no exception.

"What kind of sword is this?" He looked away and rubbed his eyebrows: "This style is from Spring and Autumn... or even before. The hilt of the sword after the Han and Tang Dynasties is a completely separate item. But ……"

The swords that can appear here are extraordinary. However, the Huaguo sword before the Spring and Autumn Period was probably only Xuanyuanjian. There is also the Zhuxian sword in the myth. However, these two swords... they do not represent enough meaning to appear here.

Not to mention that Xuanyuanjian is in Yangjian. Just say that it represents the descendants of Yan and Huang, and should not appear in the venue of this kind of world assembly. Using Xuanyuan sword as a representative is equivalent to China's unilateralism, and other local governments will not allow it.

Zhu Xianjian...what does it represent?

Power?

This one-hundred-meter giant sword must have a very strong symbolic meaning before it will appear here. Placed in this unique way... Qin Ye shook his head and stopped thinking. He looked down the sword.

Under the sword is a high platform.

There are dozens of stairs, there are about 50 meters of housing, more than three meters high.

It is very simple, without any decoration. However, it is not empty.

Just above the high platform, there is a stone round table, equally simple. But... there was a sheepskin scroll on the round table!

"This is..." Qin Ye didn't notice when he was in the seat before. Compared with the entire square, the scroll was too small. Although he is one meter old.

He walked over quickly and was about to pick it up. He blinked suddenly and stopped his hand above the scroll.

It was not worry, but he suddenly understood...Medith could not enter the high platform!

This scroll has not been opened. If Medes could come over, it would have opened this thing long ago!

Here...is there any difference? Qin Ye scanned the surroundings quietly, and found no difference. After groaning for a few seconds, he moved his finger and slashed the rope of the reel.

Swipe...a piece of ancient text appeared in front of my eyes instantly. When Qin Ye just saw the title, even if it was him, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "How...how is this possible?!"

At the beginning of the scroll, a few big characters were written impressively: the official establishment of the underworld and the truce treaty.

This is... the world's first official international treaty!

The second generation told him that it was this treaty that ended the era of great chaos in the underworld! Entering a period of peaceful development, Sichang was elected for this reason, and the United Prefectural Government was established!

This document is a testimony to history. He always thought it was kept in the United Underworld, but he didn't expect to see it here.

No... more than that!

"I came to the New World, there are three things." He looked at the scroll in a daze, and muttered: "Flying data, treasure house of gods, and the second generation said that the Yin Talisman controls the trial. Unexpectedly..." /

Now the three things are all gathered at one point!

Here is where the first world contract was signed. It is also the place where the second generation said "keep an ingenious defense"!

Om... At this moment, he suddenly looked up.

God...it's on.

A behemoth appeared in the clouds!