This is a huge valley.

It is very large, probably about tens of kilometers. However, this is not a natural valley, with countless traces of artificial carving.

The entire valley was cast into the shape of an arena, and the place where he came out was the "wall" of the "arena". Moreover, there were countless doors on this "wall", and he was only one of them.

Around the valley are stairs seats like a circular arena. I don’t know how many years have passed since the dining and drinking dew. Many seats have been damaged, and more are ivy climbing over the seats. Among the stairs, there are a huge rock abutment, and magnificent sculptures stand.

Some of their heads are gone, some are only half left, and some are buried by vegetation... The entire "arena" has a desolate and magnificent smell, as if they are alone in the paradise of peach blossoms outside the world. Witnessing the white clouds and the gloomy dogs in the world.

Qin Ye took a step forward slowly. With a light move, a yin energy squirted out, making a loud noise on the opposite ground.

boom--!

The sound of the lingering sound surrounds the beams and echoes among the mountains. However, after a few minutes, there is the empty tranquility.

It seemed that he was the only one left between heaven and earth. There was no sound, so empty that he was lonely, so lonely that he was terrible. There were only the huge sculptures on the wall, as if observing this passerby.

After waiting for ten minutes, Qin Ye turned into a cold wind and flew up.

There was no air ban here, so he easily came to the wall and walked casually along the stairs in the aisle.

Sand... His hand gently stroked a table, covered with dust. Up, down, left and right, there were endless seats. People stood in it, like a drop in the ocean. They also seemed to be standing alone in the Bird's Nest Sports Field. The impact of the big and small, the sky and the earth shocked every nerve.

"Huh?" At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked around in confusion.

Someone is watching themselves?

It was a feeling, hard to say, as if a bright moonlight suddenly appeared on the dark night and shone on myself.

However, looking left and right, there was no one.

"Not Medis." He closed his eyes and felt the following: "This power... is not shy, and I don't reject it... I've seen it before?"

Who is looking at himself?

He couldn't ask loudly, that was stupid.

Yin energy has spread across the fingertips. If there is any abnormal movement, it will definitely be your own overwhelming attack.

Walking quietly in the abandoned corner of the world. For an hour, he walked slowly to the top of the arena. Just as he stepped on the last step, he gently hooked his fingers.

The next second, the ground of the entire arena was twisting like a stream of chains. If thousands of streams returned to the clan, the brush la la la la plunged into his sleeves.

While walking, the net of heaven and earth was already spreading across the arena without realizing it, but... nothing was left.

That gaze seemed to be just an illusion.

"It's not from the ground." He looked up at the sky: "Sky?"

"The way of heaven?"

Frowning slightly, he slowly sat on the seat of the last step. Behind him were the mountains. And through the mountains, he could feel a majestic yin energy.

That's Medis.

The other party did not take action, nor did Qin Ye. The other party was imprisoned for thousands of years, and his strength was no longer as good as before, and Qin Ye... he understood everything...

It’s not that I don’t want to do it… It’s not that I am not sure…

Why haven't I taken it out after decades of endless devouring?

Both sides are in this quiet

A strange balance was formed on the ground. Qin Ye, who was sitting in the position, had slowly narrowed his eyes.

He is not his strength, he prefers to use his brain. For example, now, he has captured other information.

"Medis is showing weakness. He doesn't want to confront me head-on. But... why didn't he run far?"

"If I were him, I would run as far as I could now, and then make a comeback after my strength was restored. But he didn't."

"So... does it mean...this means that you can't go far outside?"

In other words, here is a space of separation.

He has been to such places, such as the Huang Family Tulou, the land of God’s abandonment. The rules there are completely different from those outside. He can’t even sense anything inside.

He had no idea of ​​climbing a mountain to take a look. Now he and Medis were planning how to kill Dongfang, but no one was sure of it. No one wanted to fight to the death. One side finally came out, and the other side held on to the endless things that they had not taken out for decades. Once he saw the other side, he broke this subtle and silent balance. The next thing...is probably not very wonderful.

"I'm not strong." Goudan, who has a very clear understanding of himself, said this without shame and murmured: "Then, you need other help."

Time, place, and people.

There is no time here, no people and people here, only the right place can be used!

"Medis is obviously very familiar with this escape passage. When I started a war with him when I was unfamiliar, I am afraid that my final advantage would be lost."

At least, both sides must reach the same starting line.

First of all, you must be familiar with this place!

From where he sat, he could look at the entire arena. Looking around, the stone sculptures were extremely eye-catching. Just as his eyes fell on a stone sculpture opposite, he suddenly paused.

"Is this... Anubis?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured at the sculpture of the three-eyed dog-headed man.

The sculpture is lifelike. He has seen Anubis, which is exactly the same as the sculpture. The difference is that the sculpture holds the poisonous snake scepter in its left hand and the eternal notarization balance in its right hand, swallowing all directions and showing off its heroic posture.

About a thousand meters away from this sculpture is a sculpture of a Gemini God. Two gods of death who look exactly the same, one holding a code of law and the other carrying a sword. They are wearing white robes, and the difference is that they are wings at the rear.

One side is carved with marble, and the other side is carved with obsidian.

The Greek underworld ruled the god of death - Tanatus and Thupunos.

Then, he saw Yama, Houtu, Ksitigarbha, Diting, suspected to be the sculptures of the first and second generation of Yama.

"Ankou, Chiltin, Hera, Izanami..." He took a deep breath: "This...is the venue where the world's death meeting was once?"

"But the number is wrong. There are no more than one hundred death gods in the underworld, about sixty or seventy. All death gods are unsatisfied with these positions even if they come."

His eyes fell on more sculptures that he didn't recognize at all.

"These sculptures that can be placed with the Si Chang and other gods of death should also be the god of death. The total number is about two hundred. Is this the god system... that has disappeared in the long river of time?"

What important meetings did hundreds of deaths hold here thousands of years ago?

Shaking his head, there was no answer. His body turned into a cold wind, and after a few seconds, he had already appeared in the center of the arena.

He finally raised his head and looked over his head.

Even though I had read it before, I finally decided to study it, I was still shocked by everything in front of me.

In the sky...

A sword is floating.

From the hilt of the sword, four iron chains were pulled out and buried in the hands of the four-constant ruler Death, who were in all directions, and the sword was firmly balanced in the air.

The chain is not slender. But compared to this sword, it is too thin, making people feel that the sword will fall off at any time.

It is probably a hundred meters high, and it is an ancient Chinese-style sword. The hilt and the sword body are almost integrated. It is carved with countless inscriptions and patterns, from flowers, birds, fish, insects, to birds, beasts, and trees. Just looking at it makes people feel extremely depressed. Even Qin Ye is no exception.

"What kind of sword is this?" He looked at him and rubbed his eyebrows: "This style is something from the Spring and Autumn Period... or even before. The sword hilt after the Han and Tang Dynasties was a completely separate project. But..."

The sword that can appear here is definitely an extraordinary product. However, before the Spring and Autumn Period, the only famous Huaguo Sword is probably the Xuanyuan Sword. There is also the mythical Zhuxian Sword. However, these two swords...the meanings they represent are not enough to appear here.

Not to mention that the Xuanyuan Sword is in the world. Just say that it represents the descendants of Yan and Huang, it should not appear in such a world gathering venue. Using the Xuanyuan Sword as a representative is equivalent to unilateralism in China, and other underworlds will not allow it.

What does the Zhuxian Sword... represent?

Powerful?

This 100-meter giant sword must have extremely strong symbolic meaning, so it will appear here. Placed in this unique way... Qin Ye shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He looked at the bottom of the sword.

Under the sword, there is a high platform.

There are more than a dozen stairs, about fifty meters of houses and more than three meters high.

It is very simple and has no decoration. However, it is not empty.

Just above the high platform, there is a stone round table, which is equally simple. But... on the round table, there is a sheepskin scroll!

"This is..." Qin Ye didn't notice it before in the seat. Compared with the entire square, the scroll is too small. Although he is one meter in size.

He walked over quickly and was about to pick it up when he suddenly blinked his eyes and stopped his hand above the scroll.

It’s not because he was worried, but because he suddenly understood... Medis couldn’t enter the platform!

This scroll has not been opened. If Medis could come, it would have opened this thing long ago!

Is there any difference here? Qin Ye quietly swept around and found no difference. After pondering for a few seconds, he moved his finger and cut the rope of the scroll.

Shunla... An ancient text appeared in front of you in an instant. When Qin Ye saw the title, even if he was the one, he couldn't help but exclaim: "How is this... possible?!"

At the beginning of the scroll, several big words are written: the formal establishment of the underworld world and the Treaty of Truce.

This is... the world's first formal international treaty!

The second generation told him that it was this treaty that ended the era of chaos in the underworld! It entered a period of peaceful development, and the four permanent members were elected because of this, and the united underworld was established!

This document is a testimony of history. He always thought it was kept in the underworld, but he didn't expect to see it here.

No...it's more than that!

"I'm here in the New World, there are three things." He looked at the scroll in a daze and murmured: "Flying information, the treasure house of gods, and the Yin Talisman control trial mentioned by the second generation. Unexpectedly..."

Now all three things have been gathered at one point!

This is where the first world contract was signed. It is also where the second generation said "keep a defence that is brilliant"!

Buzz... At this moment, he suddenly looked up.

God...it's open.
Chapter completed!