Martial Mythology

Later, Zhang Yu asked Duan Tianya some more questions, but Duan Tianya couldn't answer any of them, which was obviously far worse than Zhan Tiange's.

Although Zhan Tiange doesn't know much information about Duan Tianya, at least after he wakes up, his memory in the Heavenly Tomb is still relatively complete, and he can even distinguish the passage of time, but Duan Tianya is not even in the Heavenly Tomb. I don't know how long I stayed there.

The difference between the two after being infected by the aura of death also indirectly shows the difference in strength between the two.

Legendary giants are legendary giants after all, not comparable to ordinary eight-star giants.

Seeing that Duan Tianya couldn't find any useful information here, Zhang Yu also gave up asking, and said, "Next, you will live in the wilderness for a while. If necessary, I will call you at any time..." This is not Negotiate, but command.

Duan Tianya was rescued by him, and he didn't think it was too much to ask Duan Tianya to do something for him or for the Sky Academy.

Without waiting for Duan Tianya's answer, Zhang Yu sent him directly to the wilderness world.

When Duan Tianya came back to his senses, he had already reached the wilderness, he had no choice but to find a place to shelter temporarily.

Although his freedom was restricted by Zhang Yu, Duan Tianya did not reject staying in the wilderness. Being restricted in freedom was better than being deprived of consciousness. Zhang Yu rescued him from the Heavenly Tomb. It was too late for him to be grateful, so how could he dare to complain?

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After dismissing Duan Tianya, Zhang Yu continued to pay attention to the situation in the celestial tomb. At this time, Zhang Lu was heading towards the nearest ancestral temple. That ancestral temple was the one that Zhang Yu and Zhan Tiange entered for the first time. , which is also the ancestral temple where Zhang Yu met Alfus.

The Will of the Sky Tomb is still hidden and has not yet appeared.

Maybe it felt that Zhang Lu could be obliterated at any time, so it was not in a hurry, or it was restrained by other things and had no time to deal with Zhang Lu.

In short, Zhang Lu came to the ancestral temple without any risk.

The appearance of the ancestral temple has not changed in any way, the temple door is closed, there are still a group of eight-star giants inside the door, and a nine-star Hun Master bent slightly, everyone releases the mystery of good fortune, and earnestly sacrifices.

Zhang Lu remained vigilant and slowly pushed open the temple door.

The slight sound woke up the puppets in the sacrifice, and their dark eyes all turned to Zhang Lu's side.

At the forefront of a group of eight-star giants is still a nine-star Hun Master, and his appearance is very familiar.

alfs!

The leader is Alfs!

However, compared to Alpheus, who barely retained a trace of reason before, his consciousness has been completely swallowed up today, and he has become a puppet manipulated by the will of the tomb.

Keeping in mind the mission assigned by his real self, Zhang Yu, Zhang Lu glanced at Alfus and the others. Before they could attack, he directly photographed them into the passage connecting the dantian world, sending them into the dantian world as soon as possible. Zhang Lu didn't care whether the will of the tomb was paying attention to this scene or not.

After sending all Alves and his group into the dantian world, but the will of the tomb remained silent, Zhang Lu couldn't help but wondered: "Can you hold back your hands?"

Although I don't know what the hell the will of the tomb is doing, but since the will of the tomb brought these eight-star giants and Alpheus here, and let them sacrifice, there must be a purpose. The will of the tomb is indifferent, as if not aware of it, which is a bit weird.

Either the will of the tomb doesn't care about this little man, or wants to continue playing with him, or the will of the tomb really doesn't have the ability to come forward.

Although Zhang Lu was still vigilant, he relaxed a little bit. Regardless of the reason why the Heavenly Tomb Will did not act, it was a good thing for him anyway.

After searching for a while, Zhang Lu didn't see anything related to the use of advanced creation, and the sculpture seemed to be nothing special.

"If the altar is destroyed, will it appear?" Zhang Lu stared at the altar in the center of the Zongmiao Square with burning eyes.

He thought about the huge blood sphere in Hunmeng's restricted area. If the altar is destroyed, will the power of the blood sphere be weakened, allowing Hunmeng's restricted area to persist for a longer time?

Zhang Lu shared his thoughts with Zhang Yu, and soon got Zhang Yu's instruction to destroy the altar!

Not only this altar, but other altars, if you encounter one, destroy one!

With Zhang Yu's instruction, Zhang Lu no longer hesitated, and immediately stepped on the sole of his foot, a terrifying force burst out from the bottom of his feet, and then exploded in all directions with him as the center. The ancestral temple collapsed quickly, and the altar in the center of the ancestral temple square also collapsed rapidly. Even the ground trembled violently, and several deep ravines were cracked.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, this ancient altar had been razed to the ground, and there was no trace of the altar.

On the other side, Zhang Yu imprisoned a group of celestial tomb puppets headed by Alfus.

A total of forty-five eight-star giants, plus Alves, a total of forty-six people!

In today's turmoil, such a lineup is no longer considered weak.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yu manipulated the will of the Invincible Creator to quickly clear the air of death in their bodies and wills. Soon, the consciousness of the group recovered and their minds gradually became clear.

"This is where?"

"I'm not dead yet, great!"

"Who saved us?"

A group of people were confused at first, then excited and excited.

Only Alpheus did not speak. He stared at Zhang Yu with a strange expression: "It turned out to be you."

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "You saved us?"

"Alfus, we meet again." Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "Let me introduce myself, I am the dean of Sky Academy, Zhang Yu. You can call me...Master Dean."

When he met Alfs for the first time, his strength was stronger than that of the ordinary eight-star giants. It has only been a long time now, and he has grown to the point where he can crush Alves.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong." Alves thought that Zhang Yu's strength was already so powerful. He probably just hid his cultivation last time. He took a deep breath and said, "Alves, thank you My lord's grace for saving my life!"

Many eight-star giants also calmed down, and they all saluted Zhang Yu: "Thank you, Mr. Dean, for saving your life!"

Zhang Yu not only rescued them, but also cleared them of the spirit of death, which can be described as the grace of regeneration.

"Don't rush to thank." Zhang Yu said lightly: "Just because I rescued you, doesn't mean you will be free. Next, I need you to serve the Qing Dynasty Academy. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Not to mention serving the Hunji Academy, even if Zhang Yu killed them directly, they would not complain. After all, death is better than being a puppet.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Zhang Yu showed a satisfied smile: "Very good."

After a pause, he glanced over the crowd and said, "Next, I'll ask a few questions, and I hope you will answer them truthfully."

Everyone nodded respectfully.

"Who of you know the secrets about the Heavenly Tomb or Hunmeng?" Zhang Yu asked, "No matter what the secret is, as long as it is related to the Heavenly Tomb or Hunmeng."

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused.

After a while, one of the eight-star giants said: "I have heard that something happened to Hunmeng countless times before Hunmeng, and now it is on the verge of destruction... I don't know if this is a secret?"

"I know one thing. Some people deliberately spread the keys of the Sky Tomb to lure us into the Sky Tomb. We became the puppets of the Sky Tomb because we fell into someone else's conspiracy."

"I once saw a record in an ancient book. Countless before the Hun Period, there was a giant tree in Hunmeng that traversed the entire Hunmeng. It was called the Hunmeng tree. It is the fruit of the Hunmeng tree...but this is all recorded in ancient books, and there is no real evidence."

Some people started, and the rest of them also shared the legends they had heard, or the secrets they learned from ancient books.

It's a pity that most of what they said was worthless, some of which Zhang Yu already knew, and some of which were groundless and even absurd.

"What about you?" Zhang Yu looked at Alves, "What do you know?"

Alves was silent for a while, and then said: "I know something about the Sky Tomb."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu regained his spirit.

"The will of the tomb has been injured, and it hasn't recovered yet." Alves said seriously.

"Are you sure?" Duan Tianya also said about the injury to the will of the tomb, but there was no real evidence. Now that Alves said the same thing, Zhang Yu's intuition told himself that this matter is likely to be true.

"The will of the Heavenly Tomb is terrible. Every nine-star master should have heard of it. It is an existence that even the kings of the Ten Thousand Levels of Realm are afraid of." Alpheus said slowly: "When the Eastern King entered the Heavenly Tomb, he was seriously injured in the end. He returned home, and ended up falling. This matter once caused a sensation, allowing countless people to see the horror of the Heavenly Tomb, and further confirmed the horror of the Heavenly Tomb’s will. Since then, no one has dared to enter the Heavenly Tomb. For a total of more than one million Qing Dynasty, there are only two Nine Stars who dare to set foot in the tomb. One is Duanmulin, and the other is me."

"Continue." Zhang Yu said.

"It stands to reason that with the strength of the Will of the Heavenly Tomb, you can easily manipulate the air of the tomb of death to control me, but the will of the Heavenly Tomb did not appear, but manipulated a strong man of the Hundred Levels to fight me. While we are fighting, Take out the aura of the tomb and control me." Alvers said what he had experienced, "The most important thing is that the aura of the tomb can't completely restrain my consciousness, or even completely restrain my actions. It means that the will of the Heavenly Tomb has lost too much control over the spirit of the tomb, especially when it controls me, I can faintly feel its weakness..."

Even a strong person in the tenth level can perceive its weakness, which shows how severely the will of the tomb has been hurt.

"I think, except for the puppets it controlled a long time ago, the rest of the puppets are relatively weak under its shackles..." For the Will of the Sky Tomb at its peak, not to mention a mere Alfus, it is Wan Wan at its peak. The king of the heavy realm, it can also be killed at will, "It is very weak! There is absolutely no mistake in this!"

Why is it weak?

Apart from being injured, Alfs couldn't think of any other reason.

"In addition, Duanmu Lin also entered the Heavenly Tomb, and the curse of fortune suffered by Hongyi is the advanced use of nature that Duanmulin learned in the Heavenly Tomb. To be honest, although Duanmulin is very strong, is he stronger than the king of the Ten Thousand Realm? "Alfus said: "Even the Eastern King returned home without a feather. I really can't imagine why Duanmulin can learn the advanced use of good luck? Combining my own experience, I can be more sure that the will of the tomb has definitely been severely damaged. Duanmulin has not fully recovered until now, so Duanmulin took advantage of the loopholes and learned the advanced use of fortune."

It's a pity that even if the Will of the Tomb of Heaven has been severely damaged, it can still manipulate countless puppets. Duanmu Lin is too greedy. If he doesn't learn the advanced use of good fortune, he may still have time to escape. In order to learn the advanced use of good fortune, he finally caught up with his own life.