Chapter 113 Level 1
The man seemed to talk to himself and said, "It's been 38,000 years, and someone has finally come here, but I don't know which descendant is... Boy, which descendant are you?"
"Me?" Qin Ye was stunned. The man asked him. Listening to the man's tone, it seemed to be closely related to the ancient altar of worship. It seemed that he was not a person in this era... However, the map was inherited by Li Shang. Why did the man ask him?
"Senior, do you dare to ask if you are the guardian of the ancient altar?" Qin Ye changed his title. If he is really the guardian of the ancient altar, he must have a good relationship with people.
The man laughed and said, "Yes, I am one of the guardians of the ancient battlefield. I was ordered to guard this green bamboo stream. You can call me 'Green Bamboo God'... Boy, you haven't answered my question yet. Are you the inheritor of that line?"
The green bamboo stream is obviously the name of this area, so it can be inferred that the four red dots on the map are actually the area guarded by four guardians.
However, the name of "Green Bamboo God" shocked Qin Ye and the three of them. Obviously, this is not a formal name, but some kind of title, God, God?
Qin Ye was shocked. He thought of a possibility and asked respectfully, "Do you dare to ask the Green Bamboo God, are you from ancient times?"
The green bamboo god laughed, "Haha, boy, you haven't answered my question yet, but you questioned me. Well, let you ask questions first. Just ask what you want to ask. As long as I know, I will answer all of them.
Qin Ye and the three were overjoyed. Qin Ye quickly said, "Then thank the Green Bamboo God. The first question is that you are from ancient times. Are you a god?"
"Haha, I do come from ancient times, as for the gods?" The Green Bamboo God laughed a few times and said, "Anyway, that's what later generations call us."
Li Shang followed and asked, "In ancient times, was the virtual continent really the place where gods lived?"
"Hmm, the god of fart!" First, he admitted it, and then refuted disdainfully. While everyone was wondering, the Green Bamboo God said, "I don't know whether there are gods in the universe, but later generations call everything in ancient times as gods. But in the final analysis, it's just because the cultivation is strong enough. What is a god? The gods are more powerful than everyone else.
This answer was the same as Jiang Li said. Qin Ye was not surprised at all, but Li Shang, as if he had heard a shocking secret, and his mouth was almost closed in surprise.
The Green Bamboo God continued: "In ancient times, there was a huge war between humans and barbarians. If they were all gods, no creatures should die. What happened in the end? Not all of them are dead, leaving only a bunch of useless things, which have destroyed a good world.
The so-called destruction of a good world into thousands of holes naturally refers to the barbarians. Qin Ye and Jiang Li have also discussed this problem. There must have been some great changes in the barbarians, so human practice has become more and more difficult, and even the Yuanli practice has been lost, and there are very few that can really achieve great achievements.
Of course, Li Shang continued to be surprised.
No matter what happened in ancient times, it was already a dusty thing. Qin Ye was never interested in the past. He was more concerned about how to find the ancient altar now.
"Green Bamboo God, dare you ask if the ancient sacrificial platform here really exists? How can we find it?
"Kid, don't you want to know the secrets of ancient times?" The green bamboo god was stunned for a moment and said with great interest.
Qin Ye shook his head and said, "The past is over, and I am more concerned about the present and the future. Even if a certain race conspiracy in ancient times turned the virtual continent into what it is now, I still need to have enough strength to revenge. Thinking about those things before you don't have enough strength is actually a fool's dream!"
"Good boy!" The Green Bamboo God couldn't help praising and said, "It's good for young people to have this kind of heart. As for whether there is an ancient battlefield here, since you have a map, do you still need me to answer it?
Although the Green Bamboo God did not answer positively, it was tantamount to affirming the existence of the ancient altar.
Qin Ye's doubts in his heart stopped and said respectfully, "Okay, the boy's question has been asked. If the Green Bamboo God has anything to ask the boy, just ask.
The Green Bamboo God did not twist and said, "I only have one question. Which company's inheritor are you?"
Qin Ye shook his head and said, "It's not my inheritor. The map I got is the inheritance of my wife's awakening."
Qin Ye pointed to Li Shang, who was still stunned.
The green bamboo god frowned and stared at Li Shang for a while, shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, that girl does have a wisp of strength, but it is too weak at most from an ancient warrior. There are many strange things about you two. That girl is a rare spiritual body that I haven't even seen. As for you, boy, I can never be blind. You can't leave without inheritance.
It is not surprising that the Green Bamboo God has not seen the green frost blood phoenix body Qin Ye. Jiang Li said that the green frost blood phoenix body is a rare constitution in the whole universe, and he has only seen one case.
The Green Bamboo God said that he had an inheritance, but Qin Ye frowned. His father Qin Songhao was an authentic resident of Pengxi Island, so it was naturally impossible to have a great history.
Is it your mother?
As soon as this idea arises, it will no longer linger. Thinking of the appearance of the Golden Wind Emperor brothers seeing the blade of the Sea Emperor and the courtesy of the mermaid family, this conjecture becomes more clear and profound.
"Do you really think I have an inheritance?" Qin Ye asked respectfully, "But why can't I see it?" Can you tell me what kind of inheritance it is?
The Green Bamboo God shook his head and said, "Don't say, don't say. Boy, let's not talk about these illusory things. I just ask you, do you want to reach the ancient battlefield?
Qin Ye wanted to ask the Green Bamboo God what inheritance he had, but he was not sure that he could force others to do something for a god from ancient times.
I had to recognize the reality immediately and said, "Since the three juniors have come here, they naturally want to reach the ancient altar. Please give me some advice."
"Haha!" The green bamboo god laughed and said, "There is no advice. However, according to the rules, to reach the ancient battlefield, you must pass four levels, and I am the first level here.
Qin Ye's face suddenly looked like earth. Qin Xinxin shouted, "What kind of rules is this? It's unfair. You are an ancient god. How can we fight? Senior God, when you see that you are a kind-hearted person, don't care about us. Let's go there.
The Green Bamboo God laughed and said, "Who told you that you had to beat me to get there?"
"Don't I have to fight with you?" The Qin Ye brothers were immediately overjoyed. As long as it was not the Green Bamboo God, it would not be a big problem.
It's just that they haven't been happy for a long time. Green Bamboo God said, "Kid, you need to break through this level alone. I have a martial arts here. As long as you learn it and can beat her, you can pass.
"She?" Qin Ye and Qin Xinxin were stunned at the same time.
A sound of the piano sounded, and they looked over. In the attic of a bamboo house, there was a girl stroking the piano.
The girl's long hair, which is as dark and bright as human, pours down. Her eyes give people a sense of tranquility. Her skin is as crystal clear as jade. The green shirt is very loose, and a white belt strangles her waist a little thin.
"Her name is Zhu Yun!" The green bamboo god pointed to the girl in the attic and said that the girl seemed to hear his voice and smiled slightly at Qin Ye and others.
This is still a person who is like the green bamboo god, so that Qin Ye can't see through the depth.
Qin Xinxin shouted, "Green Bamboo God, she is not also an ancient god, is she? That's still unfair..."
"Xin'er!" Qin Ye stopped Qin Xinxin, and the Green Bamboo God said that since he was asked to learn martial arts, the Zhuyun girl would naturally use the same martial arts as him.
"Please teach me martial arts!"
"Very good!" Green Bamboo God was satisfied with Qin Ye's calm and calm appearance, and he didn't see any action. A martial arts automatically appeared in Qin Ye's mind.
"The Demon Slayer, um, there is only one move?"
It's actually a little too much to talk about martial arts, because this "Demon Slayer" has only one move.
However, after reading the whole article, Qin Ye did not dare to be careless. Although there is only one move, its change is so complicated that it is definitely not ordinary.
It's only thanks to Jiang Li who didn't wake up at this time. If he was awake and saw Demon Slayer, he would definitely shout in shock.
"The younger generation will start to practice now, and ask the Green Bamboo God to take care of Zhujing and his sister-in-law!" Qin Ye bowed respectfully to the Green Bamboo God.
"Two little girl can come into the yard with me to drink tea. My tea is a good tea!" The green bamboo god smiled. Qin Xinxin blinked her eyes. Can there be anything bad about the ancient gods? She quickly pulled Li Shang, who was still stupid, and followed the green bamboo god into the yard.
Qin Ye went to the bottom of the round leaf tree not far from the bamboo house and sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate. He had to practice "Demon Slayer" first in a meditative state.
In the attic, Zhu Yun is still stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano seems to be able to enter the meditation state of Qin Ye.
The quiet sound of the piano is like a spring, high mountains and flowing water, making people feel fresh and quiet.
This was just the initial feeling. Before long, the sound of the piano rose, as if the waves in the sea were coming, constantly beating the coast, shocking the ears.
In a short time, the sound of the piano changed again, as if it had come to the harsh winter. Between the short white snow, it was full of piercing knife wind and ice edges.