Si Wulu took out the map again and checked it carefully. The map is still the same as before. The terrain painted on the map can vaguely be seen as the terrain nearby. The most eye-catching thing is the blood-red dot on the map.
Si Wulu stood there holding the map and looking through it for a long time, but he couldn't see anything.
After a while, Si Wulu fell into deep thought.
Since the owner of the secret cache intentionally built this secret cache and deliberately left a map to find the secret cache, it means that the person intended to leave his inheritance to future generations, so he must have left clues to decipher this formation.
It's just that the time I got this map was too short, so I didn't have the chance to look for relevant clues. There is currently no information about this secret. For a time, Si Wulu was at a loss.
"Could this map be the key to cracking the formation?" Si Wulu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Whether it is the blood needle of the residual image, the fusion of the two residual images, or the blood needle suddenly turning into a dot after reaching the end, it is obvious that this map is extraordinary.
So, Si Wulu carefully pasted the map towards the wall of white mist with both hands.
Just when the map was completely stuck on the white mist, a huge suction force suddenly appeared in the white mist. Before Si Wulu had time to react, he sucked the map in his hand directly into the white mist.
"This..." Si Wulu looked at his empty hands and was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, when Si Wulu was still confused, the white mist began to change.
In the originally silent white mist, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly came from inside, and they kept ringing.
After lasting for a while, the white mist began to roll like boiling water, as if something was stirring in the white mist, and as if the white mist was about to come to life.
After Si Wulu saw this, his eyes flashed sharply and he quickly retreated further away. At the same time, Si Wulu transformed into Onikiri again, observing the changes in the white mist with vigilance.
Along the way, Onikiri was no longer just that person's relic to Siwu Lu, nor was it just a useful weapon, but became Siwu Lu's most trustworthy partner. Moreover, having a knife in his hand and Si Wulu without a knife are two completely different combat abilities.
At this moment, facing such a strange white mist and such a strange change, Onikiri's solid touch made Si Wulu feel at ease.
Soon after, even more startling changes occurred.
I saw that the white mist that had been churning began to oscillate regularly one after another. At this time, many green thunder lights were seen faintly flashing in the white mist.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...
A series of deafening explosions continued to emanate from the thick white mist.
At the same time, an extremely powerful wave of air also hit his face. But Si Wulu had been alert and quickly retreated further away after seeing the situation.
Soon after, the explosion suddenly stopped, and the strange white mist began to disperse. In just a moment, the white mist that was originally like a visible wall finally dispersed and became invisible.
The entire valley began to become clearly visible, revealing everything that had been covered by the white mist.
"The formation has been opened..." Si Wulu was overjoyed.
In the deep valley, a huge stone gate hidden in the lush greenery appeared in Si Wulu's field of vision.
Si Wulu glanced at this extremely thick-looking stone door. At this moment, the surface of this huge stone door was severely weathered, and the original patterns engraved on it were blurred.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that the stone gate was established many, many years ago, or even in ancient times.
Without the protection of the white mist formation, this extremely thick stone gate was like a weak woman with no resistance at this moment. With the gentle wave of Si Wulu Onikiri, the stone gate suddenly shattered into pieces.
This is no wonder Si Wulu. No one knows if the owner of this ancient cave has left any traps or restrictions, so he can dismantle it violently from a distance. Si Wulu will definitely not put himself in danger at close range.
Everyone has only one life, so there is no room for any temptation! The warnings from the customers in the shop still ring in his ears. Si Wulu has always kept them in mind and has always done so.
Because, in the history of the Great Wilderness, there are too many stories of people who were careless in Jingzhou and capsized in the ditch, resulting in the loss of lives.
Si Wulu observed the stone gate for a while, and after making sure that no traps were found, he stepped into it.
As soon as I entered the stone gate, an oppressive feeling hit my face.
Although the master of the cave had been dead for who knows how many years, his powerful aura still seemed to exist in this cave, causing the flow of original energy in Su's body to feel slightly stagnant.
"The owner of this ancient cave mansion was definitely a terrifying and powerful man during his lifetime. The remaining aura still has such power even after endless years have passed. I really don't know how terrifying that person would be in his heyday? "
Feeling the residual terrifying aura, Si Wulu couldn't help but exclaim in wonder, and at the same time he was even more looking forward to the trip to the ancient cave.
Si Wulu was not afraid that the owner of the ancient cave was powerful, but he was afraid that he was not strong enough. Because the stronger the owner of the cave is, the more precious the inheritance he leaves behind.
It would be best if he could be as powerful as Emperor Wuzu, but of course that was impossible, and Si Wulu knew it in his heart.
In the hundreds of thousands of years since the birth of the human race, Martial Ancestor is definitely the top being among the group of people who are qualified to be ranked among the strongest in the human race.
When he raised his eyes, a stone chamber hall about ten feet in size appeared in front of him.
In addition to the entrance through the stone door, there are also two semicircular side doors on the stone wall, one on the left and one on the right, leading to unknown places.
On the smooth stone wall, a luminous pearl the size of a fist is inlaid at every short distance, making the entire stone hall as bright as day.
Si Wulu looked up and saw a small pool built in the center of the stone hall. However, the pool had dried up long ago, and it was empty, with nothing left.
Behind the pool and not far away from the stone gate, there is a shrine for worship placed on the stone table. The statue of the god in the shrine is majestic and lifelike.
Si Wulu's pupils suddenly tightened, because the appearance of this statue was so familiar to him. It was the god of war worshiped by the Desolate tribe for generations.
"Could it be that this ancient cave was left behind by people from the Desolate tribe?" Si Wulu looked suspicious and slowly approached the shrine.
At this time, an antique incense table was placed in front of the shrine. The surface of the incense table was covered with dust, and the original color of the incense table could no longer be seen. There were still several incense candles left after burning out.
After Si Wulu saw this, he came to a shrine, put his hands together, and bowed his head in salute to the shrine.
Although he was in a foreign secret realm, what remained unchanged was Si Wulu's heart of the Desolate tribe. Especially that night when the alien whirlpool in his original sea resumed, Si Wulu believed that the Martial God of the Desolate tribe was real.
Suddenly, when he lowered his head, Si Wulu discovered that the stone table was engraved with a line of neatly written characters of the Desolate tribe, which read: "The shrine enshrines the gods that the Desolate tribe has believed in for generations. Those who are destined to be here must take three steps in front of the stone table." Only by kowtowing three times and bowing nine times can you get the inheritance from me."
I think it was the owner of the ancient cave who stayed here on purpose.
Therefore, Si Wulu took three steps back without hesitation, and immediately knelt down and knelt down in obeisance.
Just after Si Wu Lu kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, he suddenly heard a harsh and heavy "kack, click, click" sound in the stone hall.
Si Wulu looked up and was surprised to see that the stone table shrine in front of him was split into two. The smooth and seamless stone wall behind the shrine also split in the middle and slowly receded to both sides, revealing a new passage.
Si Wulu stared blankly at the newly appeared entrance of the passage. A faint white light was shining through the passage, with no end in sight.
This passage is the real place of inheritance. The three kowtows and nine bows just now are probably the mechanism set by the owner of the cave to open the passage.
The owner of this cave obviously hopes that his inheritance will be obtained by the people of the Desolate Clan, at least someone who has awe of the Martial God of the Desolate Clan and can understand the characters of the Desolate Clan.
Because a person who doesn't respect the Desolate Clan, even if he can understand the words on the stone table, will definitely not be able to perform such a grand ceremony as three kowtows and nine bows to the statue of the God of War.
Si Wulu turned around and glanced at the two semicircular side doors.
At this moment, he suddenly had a strong feeling that the two side doors leading to were most likely a trap of ten deaths and no life, an endless hell carefully prepared by the owner of the cave.
