Pu Ruozhi was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "Master, what source are you trying to trace back to?"
"Part of what I just said came from the souls left by Emperor Chu Yu and you in Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and part of it came from my understanding in Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge. As for whether it is true or not, it actually doesn't matter.
Unable to determine.”
Ye Wushuang explained: "Especially regarding the construction of these three statues, as I guessed, were you, Emperor Chu Yu, and Xiao Jianyun jointly built? Or was it later that Emperor Chu Yu or others,
In order to cover up the formation, deceive others, and supplementary construction, it is actually possible."
"So, in order to verify whether some of the things I have speculated are true or false, I still need to verify them!"
When Pu Ruozhi heard this, he immediately raised a question and said, "Can it be verified with my blood?"
"right!"
Ye Wushuang nodded and said with a smile: "Although it is simple to build the statues, if you want these three statues to truly cover up the formation and deceive others, many methods need to be added."
"The simplest and most effective one is to add the statue's own will and breath. Because in this way, it can block the detection of any warriors."
"Of course, it can also be done through other means, such as materials, formations, spiritual treasures, etc.; but if it is as I guessed, these three statues were built by the three of you, then just leave the will
And the breath is undoubtedly the simplest and the most likely method for the three of you to choose."
"So, as long as any one of these three statues can react to your blood essence, it can prove that what I speculated is true."
Speaking of this, Ye Wushuang paused and continued: "Moreover, the time when these three statues were built should be not long after the three of you dealt with the Tianmen matter. If your thoughts and breath can really be left on them,
Then maybe we can recreate some of the scenes from back then through the will we left behind!"
"Understood!"
Hearing this, Pu Ruozhi suddenly understood. He immediately said no more, got up from the ground, walked quickly to the statue, waved his hands, and the red color suddenly appeared.
Three drops of essence and blood floated out instantly, landed on the three statues, and were quickly submerged.
The next moment, slender red spiritual lines emerged, flashing faintly, and climbed up; like a red spider web, they enveloped the three statues.
"This is..."
Seeing this scene, Pu Ruozhi was shocked and staggered back.
"Don't be afraid!"
Ye Wushuang reached out to support him at this moment, and said with a faint smile: "It's just the differentiation of essence and blood!"
"Does this prove that Master's previous speculations are correct?"
"right!"
Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It seems that I guessed right. These three statues were indeed made by you, Emperor Chu Yu, and Xiao Jianyun. After the three of you, they were not separated, but were built at the same time; therefore,
It will react to the essence and blood of any one of the three of you."
"And if you say that, then everything is just like me..."
Buzzing...
Before Ye Wushuang finished speaking, the three statues shrouded in bright red spiritual patterns suddenly began to shake, causing the earth to tremble slightly and the void to tremble.
Pu Ruozhi suddenly changed color, a look of panic appeared on his pale face, and asked hurriedly: "Master, what is going on?"
"have no idea!"
Ye Wushuang was also frightened by this sudden scene at this moment. He frowned slightly, looked solemn, shook his head slightly and said: "But it seems that there are other secrets hidden among these three statues!"
Other secrets?
Pu Ruozhi was stunned when he heard this. He raised his eyes in confusion and stared at the three statues.
The humming and shaking sound was still ringing, but it had gradually weakened.
Slowly, slender and bright rays of light burst out from the three statues again, but they were much dimmer than the first time. They did not reflect the entire hall, but were all directed towards the statues.
The empty space in the temple is projected away.
Immediately afterwards, phantoms gradually appeared in the originally empty hall.
Although these phantoms are erratic and unreal, they are arranged in an orderly manner one by one, and they join their hands and salute neatly, as if they are performing some kind of sacrificial activity, which is quite magical!
"Master, this seems to be...a projection?"
Pu Ruozhi looked at the scene in front of him and spoke in surprise.
"Um!"
Ye Wushuang also nodded slightly, looking at the scene that happened in the hall, and then looked up at the small windows scattered on the top of the hall, frowning and said: "It should be for some reason that the following is engraved on these three statues.
It shows some scenes that happened here in the past.”
"At this moment, I was stimulated by your blood and essence, and I released it again!"
This is similar to a mirage. Due to terrain, environment and other factors, the refraction and total reflection of light form a scene projection phenomenon.
However, because these three statues contain the spiritual thoughts and auras of three warriors above the fantasy realm, this scene has been preserved for thousands of years. It was not until Pu Ruozhi dripped blood essence and activated the statue that it was released.
.
And this may allow Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi to get a glimpse of what happened here thousands of years ago!
Sure enough, as those shadowy figures finished their bows, a slightly solid figure appeared and slowly walked out from behind the crowd.
Although this person's face is unknown, his figure and clothing can be clearly seen.
He was eight feet tall and burly; wearing a crown, a dragon robe, and cloud boots, he walked forward from the crowd on both sides with his head held high. Although there was no sound or breath, the image alone still made people feel...
People feel a domineering air, majestic and majestic!
"Chu Yu, it's Chu Yu!"
Pu Ruozhi, who was standing on the side of the statue, immediately took a step forward and shouted excitedly: "Purple gold hanging crown, embroidered gold dragon robe, auspicious cloud boots, this is when Chu Yu ascended the throne, I specially made it for him
The imperial uniform created!”
"Emperor Chu Yu?"
Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall shadow slowly walking towards the statue in the light curtain, his brows slightly furrowed and his face full of confusion.
The scene left on the statue should not be the scene when Xiao Jianyun and the others were dealing with the Tianmen, but the scene after the construction of the Black and White Academy. This can be seen from the special skylight on the top of the palace.
And in this case, why did Emperor Chu Yu lead his people to hold sacrifices here after the construction was completed?
Sacrifice yourself?
Obviously, it's impossible!
In this short period of time, the shadow of Emperor Chu Yu had already stood in front of the statue, but he did not salute. Instead, he raised his head and stared at the statue, his thin lips moving in unison, as if he was telling something.
Unfortunately, the statue only left a scene but no sound; therefore, Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi had no way of knowing what Emperor Chu Yu was talking about.
"careful!"
At this moment, Pu Ruozhi suddenly exclaimed.
Ye Wushuang immediately retracted his thoughts and stared.
In the phantom, just as Chu Yu was talking eloquently to the statue, a sharp sword light suddenly came from behind, flew through the air, almost touched the heads of everyone in the hall, and slashed straight towards the person in the front.
Emperor Chu Yu.
Fortunately, Emperor Chu Yu was at the peak of his martial arts at that time, and his reflexes were extremely sensitive. When the sword light was less than one foot away from him, he suddenly turned around and struck out with a palm.
A silent explosion swept through the entire hall instantly, strong winds raged, and dust flew.
Emperor Chu Yu took several steps back and bumped into the sacrificial table; and the sword light completely disappeared!
Blocked?
Pu Ruozhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed slightly.
Even though he knew that everything that was happening in front of him was a virtual scene, taken from thousands of years ago, he still couldn't help but feel nervous and worried when he saw his close friend being attacked.
Ye Wushuang frowned even more tightly, staring closely at the scene projected by the beam, with a solemn expression.
He had a hunch that things were definitely not that simple!
Sure enough, before Chu Yu could stand firm in the virtual scene, a phantom had already rushed towards him, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. In the unreal phantom of the virtual scene, only a human figure could be seen.
The outline flashed, and he came to Chu Yu in an instant, and suddenly drew his sword.
Pfft...
The sound of silent flesh-piercing sound echoed in the minds of Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi in unison.
The phantom that suddenly appeared, holding a sword with one hand, instantly pierced Chu Yu's chest, directly nailing him to the sacrificial table.
Emperor Chu Yu subconsciously wanted to struggle and resist, but the sword that pierced his chest seemed to possess some kind of magic power. It suddenly flashed with colorful light and instantly enveloped Emperor Chu Yu.
The next moment, Emperor Chu Yu, who was struggling to prepare for a counterattack, suddenly stagnated his hands in the air, and then dropped them powerlessly.
Immediately afterwards, he collapsed on the sacrificial table, his head tilted, and he died!
"Chu Yu..."
A cry of sorrow suddenly sounded in Ye Wushuang's ears.
Pu Ruozhi next to him was obviously stimulated by this scene. He directly ignored that the scene in front of him was fake and rushed forward to save people.
However, he only rushed out two steps before he suddenly stopped and froze in place.
Obviously, he had realized that the scene before him did not really happen, but was just a reappearance of the past.
But even if this is the case, even if he knows that the scene in front of him is not what happened, for Pu Ruozhi, seeing his close relatives and friends die tragically on the spot still makes him grief-stricken and filled with hatred!
Similar to Pu Ruozhi, there are also the figures in the hall in the virtual scene.
The incident happened in a flash of lightning, and they did not react at first. When they reacted, they saw that Emperor Chu Yu had been beheaded on the sacrificial table, and everyone panicked instantly.
However, none of them came forward to save the people. Instead, they all turned around and fled in all directions.
The entire hall was in complete commotion at this moment.
In front of the altar, the shadow that instantly killed Emperor Chu Yu slowly raised his head and looked at the three statues.
It was this move that made Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi finally see each other's true appearance.
It was a thin, angular face, with pointed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high bridge of nose; it was not handsome, but it gave people a sense of fortitude and heroism.
"It's him!"
Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi spoke simultaneously, but they were both stunned.
This person is none other than Xiao Jianyun, the eldest disciple of the Wushuang Sword Emperor and Pu Ruozhi’s senior brother!
call...
A breeze suddenly came from outside the palace.
The statue was stable, the light beam gradually dispersed, and the virtual scene in the hall was frozen at the moment when Xiao Jianyun raised his head, and then stopped abruptly.
Then, the scene slowly faded and disappeared.
The mirage ends here!
Until the light beam completely disappeared and the hall returned to its original state, Ye Wushuang and Pu Ruozhi still stood there in a daze, looking at the empty sacrificial table, motionless, as if they were petrified.
"How...is this...possible? How is this possible?"
Slowly, Pu Ruozhi came back to his senses. His face was stiff, his expression was blank, and even his eyes were a little hollow. He slowly looked back at Ye Wushuang, asking for help: "Master, this... what on earth is going on?
Ah? Chu Yu, why was he killed by senior brother?"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang hesitated to speak, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but in the end he did not speak.
Originally it was just to confirm some things and review the past. Who would have thought that other changes would be discovered unexpectedly.
And this incident directly subverted the two people's understanding!
Yes, at this moment, not only Pu Ruozhi was stunned, but also Ye Wushuang was a little confused.
According to all the previous clues, among his eight disciples in Zhongzhou, Xiao Jianyun is the most upright and the one least likely to rebel.
However, at this moment, in the virtual scene that had just dissipated in front of him, it was Xiao Jianyun who killed Emperor Chu Yu with his own hands.
You know, the three of them had just joined hands to suppress Xiang Liu and quell the crisis in Xia Tianmen; why did they suddenly turn against each other and fight each other?
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! There is no way that senior brother can kill Chu Yu, it's absolutely impossible!"
Seeing that Ye Wushuang was silent, Pu Ruozhi withdrew his gaze and murmured in a somewhat crazy state: "The three of us hit it off as soon as we met, and we became sworn friends."
"Later, we went to Tianmen together to suppress the strange monsters, which strengthened our relationship a lot. I still remember that when we parted, the eldest brother said jokingly that after he finished handling the matters at hand, he would come to Cangyun to meet us.
Chu Yu and I drank wine and discussed Taoism, and spent our remaining years peacefully."
"Under such circumstances, how could he, how could he... suddenly kill Chu Yu? This is simply... simply... simply..."
Pu Ruozhi said "simply" three times in a row, and seemed to have no idea how to describe this unbelievable thing, so in the end he could only leave it alone.
"Xiaojiu!"
Seeing Pu Ruozhi's crazy look, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but shouted, and persuaded: "That's just a mirage, a remnant scene that happened here thousands of years ago. It has no beginning and no end.
Not comprehensive.”
"What exactly happened back then, what is going on, it's too early to draw a hasty conclusion now..."
"No...no no no..."
When Pu Ruozhi heard this, he suddenly looked back and looked at Ye Wushuang again. While shaking his head and shaking his head, he said with red eyes: "I remembered that Chu Yu died suddenly. After I rushed back, I checked him.
Corpse, I remember, I remember..."
"He did die from a sword wound, a sword wound that penetrated the heart... and the sword that caused that cross wound..."
Speaking of this, Pu Ruozhi's trembling body suddenly stagnated, his expression became cold, he slowly raised his head, looked at Ye Wushuang, and said word by word in a cold voice: "It's a four-edged sword, that is... a four-edged weapon."
!”
What?
After hearing this, Ye Wushuang, who was about to continue persuading, was suddenly startled and stood frozen on the spot!