Lu Chen then fixed his eyes on the bones on the throne, but he no longer had the feeling he had just felt.

What the hell just happened? Are you hallucinating?

Why does Qianxue see it, but Lin Shanhe and Lengyue are all right?

Is it because Qianxue and I have higher strength? Or something else?

Lu Chen was very restless. He hesitated in the face of Lin Shanhe's proposal. He felt that there were some demons here.

Although there are no living creatures in the ruins, the pile of withered bones on the throne was definitely the strongest one in his life.

This kind of existence, sitting on the throne without looking for a burial place for itself, is very strange.

Just like the great emperor in the sky, except for those who died in the shade or in the dark turmoil, they generally pay great attention to their own burial place. Archaeologists like Duan de should be avoided to visit.

After some discussion, they decided to approach carefully and observe.

For nothing else, this is the skeleton of the top strong!

If you are in the sky covering world, this is the remains of the great emperor. It is enough to refine extreme weapons. It is absolutely amazing.

Even if the people in the Star Alliance know it, they will never let Lu Chen and others take it away, because the remains of this level not only have archaeological value, but also become the excellent military training material for the strong man of that level of Wushen mountain master.

"Qianxue, ready to transmit at any time."

Lu Chen secretly reminded that he also has invincible golden body and super Scud. When necessary, he can become the fastest person in the team.

It's not his greed, but the bones of the strong above the middle reaches of the eighth order. It's too precious. If you can get it, the trip to your hometown will be filled with harvest.

Moreover, he wanted to check the skeleton of the strong man, not only because of its precious degree, but also because he was curious about why there was that inexplicable sense of familiarity just now.

In the silent hall, several people's breathing stopped, flying slowly in the air and cautiously approaching the throne.

But what worried everyone didn't happen. There was no mechanism or killing array here. Lengyue's eyes were almost dry, and there was no trace of killing array.

Perhaps in remote times, there were various array defense measures here, but millions of years, or thousands of years, have long let them disappear.

The remains of the eighth order strong are very strong, just like the remains of the sun emperor in the sky covering world. After nearly a million years, the human skin is still there.

Therefore, Lu Chen judged that the strong man had died for at least millions of years, otherwise the flesh and blood on the body surface would not be erased in the years.

When the four fell on the throne like a square, everyone was both nervous and excited.

Even Qianxue is no exception. Although she is the top strength of level 7 and has obtained immortal props, the span of level 8 is very large. The strength of XueYue peak is far from the middle reaches. If the strong person above the middle reaches of level 8 is buried in the world of God calendar, it is enough to suppress the whole starry sky!

Just like the system she practiced, after entering the supreme realm of humanity, the first-class supreme and the person at the end of the supreme road are completely two concepts.

Like the quasi emperor and the great emperor in the world of covering the sky, they are not in the order of strength at all.

After Lu Chen left, he opened Wu Dao's heavenly eyes to observe the skeleton. He sat cross legged on the edge of the throne. The complete skeleton is still tall and straight, which can make people imagine what it looked like before he died.

For a time, Lu Chen seemed to have seen it before a long time.

The powerful man sat on the throne, quietly waiting for his last time.

Perhaps at that time, the brilliant power had declined or was at its peak. He looked at the sunset outside the hall like his sinking life.

Finally, with this posture, I recalled my glory and sat on the throne.

Click——

In the silent hall, there was a sudden noise, which aroused everyone's spirits.

When they looked at the place where the sound source came from, they felt a chill at the bottom of their hearts and retreated for a distance.

Because the skeleton of the strong man who had fallen for many years actually moved just now. He originally crossed his knees and put his hands on his knees, but the finger bone of his right hand moved just now.

"Brother Lu, Lu, Lu, how do I feel? He, he seems to move?"

Lin Shanhe stammered a little. I don't blame him for his timidity. He is not a timid person at ordinary times. In order to practice the art of Feng Shui, he has gone down to the ancient tomb to dig relics, and the fierce ghost has never seen it.

However, this statue does not seem to have any vitality. The remains of ancient strong men with fluctuating energy suddenly moved, which makes people feel strange.

"Could it be the wind?"

Lu Chen said casually, but he didn't believe this reason, because the skeleton understood it again.

This time, the people saw clearly that the finger bone of the right hand of the skeleton was moving slowly and making a click sound. The index finger of the right hand, which was originally relaxed and rolled inward, slowly stretched out, as if it were pointing to a person.

Lu Chen looked strange. This scene made him feel familiar.

"Mr. Lu... How do I feel that he seems to be referring to you?"

Leng Yue said that they retreated side by side. If they extended in a straight line in the direction of the finger bone, they should meet Lu Chen.

"It may be an illusion."

Lu Chen moved to the left. As a result, the finger bone turned slowly and pointed to him.

Lu Chen:???

What do you mean I do!?

Qian Xue looked at Lu Chen and thought, "it seems that it was the same before?"

Lu Chen was a little sure at this time. The finger wrapped in copper rust stretched out at the bottom of the burial pit last time may really be himself.

But he didn't understand that these ancient strong men didn't know how many years ago, or whether they were dead or alive. What did they mean to do?

At the same time, he also got nervous and hinted that Qianxue was ready to run away. You know, the last time he was pointed at himself by a bronze finger, the opposite side didn't seem to be kind, and the fluctuation was enough to silence him and Qianxue.

But after observing for a while, it seems that this finger only refers to Lu Chen, and there is no explosion of energy fluctuation.

After waiting for a while, Lu Chen and others came in front of the remains again. This time, I don't know if the bones' obsession or energy was exhausted, there was no action and became silent.

With great courage, Lu Chen took out the regicide and gently touched the shoulder of the skeleton.

Qian Xue looked at her and wanted to laugh. Lengyue also looked strange, because the scene was very similar to the gesture of trying to ignite when the children went back to their hometown for shooting in the new year.

But this is a serious scene. They can only do expression management well.

Dong Dong Dong——

Lu Chen tapped a few times and made a clear sound. Of course, regicide failed to leave any trace on the skeleton. It is not qualified at present.

The bones didn't respond, so Lu Chen got closer. His heart beat fast and couldn't help being nervous, because he always felt that he was on the edge of death, but he couldn't help it. He didn't know why.

When his hand touched the bones, his whole brain was shaking, the spirit was roaring, and his body was almost broken.

It's broken!

At this time, Lu Chen realized one thing. Can the remains of such strong people be easily touched?

Even the great saint can't carry the emperor's body. Nangong is at this level.

It was the skeleton that didn't emit any destructive smell before, so it seemed too quiet and ordinary. Lu Chencai carelessly ignored it.

Lu Chen's body surface cracks continue to spread, and his bones are crumbling. He is trying to retreat quickly and stabilize his body with the word secret, but he feels that his palm seems to be sucked by this skeleton.

Qianxue saw that it was wrong, and the spirit worked. A head of snow-white hair turned red in an instant. He wanted to open Lu Chen.

But an invisible air machine shook her away from the forest, mountains and rivers and the cold moon. Qianxue felt very small in front of that force, like a young child meeting an adult strong man.

Lu Chen's body is constantly broken, and Qianxue looks anxious, because even if she starts the prop and wants to take Lu Chen away, she must be connected with them.

Just when Lu Chen thought he was going to die, the secret blood in his body roared and surged, and the tyrannical atmosphere that wanted to break him suddenly disappeared and became gentle.

At the same time, he felt that the skeleton of the strong man in front of him became kind. For a moment, he felt connected by blood.

Under the self-healing ability of the flesh and the operation of the word secret, Lu Chen's injury recovered quickly. He nodded to Qianxue, "it's okay, it's just a little accident."

Then he bowed his head again and felt the wonderful connection.

His palm was placed on the shoulder of the skeleton, and a whisper from the long years before the burial of the God seemed to be heard in his ear. He saw again the phantom fragments that he would only see when the secret blood of God ascended.

But this time it was more messy. He couldn't understand the language spoken by some of the voices.

"Captain, your hand!"

Qian Xue exclaimed beside her. In a hurry, her address used the habitual.

She didn't dare to rush again, but she saw that Lu Chen's palm was passing at the junction of the skeleton, and the secret blood of God was spreading downward from the top of the skeleton, just like a vine pattern.

The bones, which were as bright as jade, gradually became red and more spiritual.

Lu Chen knew that his blood essence was passing, and the adsorption force on the skeleton had disappeared. He could retreat, but he didn't stop.

Because he also wants to know more about ancient mysteries and see the illusion of his own blood.

He is now 100% sure that this strong man is not any non-human, nor the real dragon they are looking for. This is a secret blood warrior!

A master of martial arts, the ultimate secret blood warrior!

There was a chanting sound in the silent hall. Lu Chen's body was filled with Emperor Wu's Sutra and Wu's nerves. His blood was boiling. The whole person was shrouded in dazzling red light, like a melting pot, merging the two scriptures.

Lu Chen himself was unaware of these things. What he saw in his eyes and heard in his ears were different scenes.

He once again saw the man he had first seen in the hall, walked into the hall alone, fought with the existence of a suspected real dragon, and tore his opponent in half over nine days.

Golden blood rained down between heaven and earth. After three years of rain, he sat on each other's throne, watching the collapsing World outside and the last blood rain, waiting for his final end.

He's not the owner here. He's just an outsider.

This is not his throne, but where he sits, it is his throne.

I don't know how long later, Lu Chen returned to his senses and closed his eyes to feel the changes of Wu nerve, or his new Wu Di Jing.

The secret blood warrior who lived a long time ago helped him reorganize the ancient scriptures, but did not help him complete the integration of scriptures. He just gave some suggestions and directions, which reduced a lot of time for refining martial nerves.

Lu Chen felt that in less than two months, he could complete the integration of Wu nerve and Emperor Wu Jing and create his own new skill.

He opened his eyes and loosened the palm of his hand on the skeleton. At this time, when he looked at the skeleton, there was no dark red left by the secret blood of his God, and it became as white as jade.

"How long has it been?"

Lu Chen asked Qian Xue, the Dharma protector around him. At this time, there was no cold moon and Lin Shanhe. It must have been a lot of time.

"Twenty three days."

Qian Xue replied, "they went outside to collect miraculous drugs. There is a medicine garden behind the hall. The array in it has not been completely damaged, so several miraculous drugs of 300000 years that have been regenerated in modern times are still alive."

Lu Chen nodded. It's ok if there's no accident.

He pushed away and saluted the skeleton, "thank you for your advice."

"I didn't expect that our secret blood warrior has a long history."

Qian Xue also sighed nearby. Later, she also saw the origin of the skeleton, but her blood is not as pure as Lu Chen, so the induction is not obvious.

"Qianxue, why don't you try?"

Lu Chen suggested that he felt that the elder was quite "talkative" and didn't know how to treat others, but he didn't seem to have any malice towards the secret blood warrior.

Qianxue came forward and wanted to put her hand on the shoulder of the skeleton, but before it fell completely, her plain hand began to crack and quickly took it back.

She shook her head. "No, he's rejecting me."

Lu Chen thought, "is it because I didn't drop blood? I was almost broken before."

Qianxue forced out the secret blood of God from himself, and that drop of blood essence fell towards him, but it was annihilated by the breath of destruction an inch above the skeleton.

She looked innocent. "Captain, it seems that only you can."

Lu Chen is a little puzzled. It is said that the blood concentration of Qianxue's secret is higher than that of himself at this time. After all, the other party has been mixed in the space for many years and improved many times with inheritance and crystallization. From the level, Qianxue should be regarded as the top of the fourth stage of wushenshan standard.

He used a lot of phase IV secret medicine, but he hasn't touched the barrier yet.

His own strength level can't compare with Qianxue. Why can he?

Is it just because he is a atavist?

Lu Chen thought of his experience in the burial pit. Why did the creature who rushed out of the burial pit also refer to himself? Was he also a secret blood warrior?

But it doesn't make sense. Lu Qingqing was also present at that time. Lu Qingqing was also a atavist. It seemed that the bronze finger was aimed at himself.

Lu Chen's mind was in a mess. He had to put aside these things without a clue first. He saluted the skeleton again, "senior, I think the senior is too lonely here. Can you leave with the junior?"

Qian Xue listened to Lu Chen's words and was speechless. How did she feel that the captain became a little different from before after entering the space.

Lu Chen in her memory was not so cheeky.

Lu Chen said, squatting down and trying to lift the skeleton.

But no matter how hard he tried, the skeleton was as heavy as a river of stars, and he couldn't shake it for half a minute.

He tried to put it into the storage space, but although it was only an ownerless "item", it had to be within his control before it could be put in, which was equally fruitless.

Finally, he wants to make it into lunhai. Similarly, he can't shake half of it.

This can make Lu Chen anxious. Can't he take this opportunity with him?