At first glance, the wide Rift Valley made Fu Yidao's eyes lit up, which was exactly the same as before. As his memory became clearer, these pictures became more realistic.

"If you follow all the memories, then when will it take? From then on to now, it has been a long time. What's going on?" Fu Yidao stood on the edge of the cliff, turning his head to the direction of the Great Rift Valley, and he couldn't see it at all. But with the data in his memory, he still knew very well that three hundred meters up this place was the location of Hada and his base. "Will Hada appear again?"

That time he was designed to die, what would it be like now? Fu Yidao suddenly had an impulse, if he had died and was not reborn at that time, what would it be like now?

A pile of bones?

"The formation of a fierce man is really terrible. If you can't get out, will you have to be trapped in this for the rest of your life?" Fu Yidao didn't want such a thing to happen.[

With the surrounding environment, Fu Yidao decided to move forward and continue to move forward in the direction of the Great Rift Valley, hoping to find some clues. As long as it is a formation, there will be loopholes. Fu Yidao still knows this, but it seems difficult to find the loophole.

"Crack!"

The gravel at my feet would occasionally be kicked and fell under the valley. It took a long time to hear the sound of landing. The Great Rift Valley was terrifyingly deep, and I don’t know what it was, especially this section, which was so dark that it was.

Sure enough, after walking forward for a short time and sweeping through a grass, Fu Yidao arrived at a hidden cave, the same as in my memory, but no one guarded the entrance.

"The situation has changed again?"

The appearance of the poisonous scorpion made Fu Yidao realize that this was not just a scene simulated based on his memory, but it seemed that there would be some changes. For example, the high-tech weapons in modern society must not be simulated.

"Swish!"

He jumped, Fu Yidao jumped down and landed on a stone bulging on the cliff, away from the somewhat hidden entrance.

"Get in!"

Fu Yidao didn't know how to crack the first floor. Tianxin didn't tell him, and I think Tianxin and the others didn't know either. Every time they entered the burial site, the situation was completely different. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to go together, for safety.

"Da~!"

The sound of the shoes falling on the ground was a bit awkward. Fu Yidao stepped on the ground under his feet. It was indeed different. It was completely different from rocks. I don’t know what material it was made of. It was clearly made of the materials used in the formation: "The powerful man’s methods are really amazing."

There was no one in the cave, nor were there modern lamps or other things. There were only hard stone walls, the same style, but the materials were completely different. This kind of thing could not be simulated, and the era of Wuzhu could not create such things at all.

Fu Yidao was also a little relieved, otherwise the cave would have also set up a blow-up in it, and he would have to be smashed.

The light gradually became darker, and white light appeared on Fu Yidao's palm, illuminating the road, and the passage became deeper and deeper, leading to the underground. This base passage opened in the cliffs was really not easy.

"What's this?"

Fu Yidao's eyes keenly observed some raised murals on the surrounding stone walls, "There are murals here too?"

In the Land of Ruoshui, Fu Yidao had already arrived at some murals, which recorded some things in the past in Wuzhuo, as if they were related to the tailed beast.

This is very similar to the ancient Chinese habits. They all like to record things through stone carvings because they have no better way to preserve these things.[

There were potholes on the stone wall, but when they reached those raised points, they could obviously be connected into a line. They gently wiped away the dust on the wall with their hands, stood a little further away, focused their eyes, connected the dots into lines in their minds, forming a rough pattern.

"This is..."

The picture roughly depicts a man who suddenly swung his fist and made a pose of capturing the sky.

Fu Yidao stared at the person in the picture, probably the person in the picture was a fierce man. The posture of swinging the fist... "This is the ground move of the Sijiquan!"

Suddenly, a spark shone in Fu Yidao's eyes, and the pattern on the other side turned out to be the starting move of the Fire move: "How can there be four-pole fists here!"

A move of Sijiquan was always a move. Fu Yidao ran quickly to the stone wall behind. Sure enough, there were several other paintings, such as Sijiquan's mountain moves, earth moves, water moves, fire moves, and wind moves, all printed on the stone wall. Although they were all starting styles, how could Fu Yidao not come out?

He has been practicing Sijiquan since he was a child, and he has long been memorizing these moves. What's more, at his current level, Sijiquan is no longer just moves. The changes are all the same. The strong attack power stimulated by the intention of the fist is the foundation of Sijiquan.

Shock flashed on his face, why were there four-six fists on this stone wall? This is where he died in the Great Rift Valley, how could the four-six fists appear here?

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which made Fu Yidao a little frightened.

"Uncle Lin once said that my rebirth should have something to do with the Four-Kiquan..." Fu Yidao suddenly widened his eyes and recalled. When he was about to be bombed to death by design, he fled desperately. At that time, there was no way to notice what would be carved on the stone wall. Could it be that at that time... these murals already existed, and it is precisely because of these murals that he can inspire the fist of the Four-Kiquan in his body and rebirth in the cycle of reincarnation?

The more I think about it, the more terrible I feel. If this is the case, then who carved it on it!

Fu Yidao dared not think about how the first floor of this burial place was created. Can he dig out all the memories hidden in his heart? Maybe it was just a quick glance, but this also existed in the depths of his mind!

"impossible!"

Fu Yidao retreated and didn't want to go in again. The burial site was full of strangeness. The situation was beyond his imagination. How could he believe that before he was reborn, someone had noticed him, and someone had designed it to make him reborn in a cycle?!

The stone wall is not obvious. If it weren't for Fu Yidao, the others wouldn't have shown that this was the starting style of the Sijiquan. Without anyone who knows it like Fu Yidao, he wouldn't feel that the stone wall has a faint Sijiquan's intention.

It seemed like he was designed by someone, and Fu Yidao suddenly felt that there were eyes staring at him all the time, just now!

Turning around suddenly, the cold sweat on Fu Yi's forehead fell down, nothing came to him, but the feeling was very clear, as if a pair of vicious eyes were staring at his back, turning around, there was only a deep passage...

"Tick...tick..."
Chapter completed!