Zhou Wen was near the Great Wall and searched along the Great Wall for a long time, but could not find the small hand pattern. The whole afternoon passed like this.
When we returned to the compound, it was already dark.
Opening the door to the room, he found Wang Chan sitting on the stool in Zhou Wen's room, stunned. Seeing Zhou Wen come back, Wang Chan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only said: "Are you back?"
"What do you want from me?" Zhou Wen sat at the table and poured himself a glass of water.
"No, it's nothing. I originally wanted to chat with you, but now it's so late, I should leave. Let's talk about it later." Wang Chan hesitated for a moment, but after all, said nothing, stood up and prepared to leave.
She had been having a fierce psychological struggle today, although Wang Chan wanted to prove that even without Xiao Si and Wang Lu by her side, Zhou Wen would not have anything bad happen to her.
But after struggling mentally for so long, Wang Chan still had no confidence in herself and was unwilling to let Zhou Wen take risks.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Zhou Wen suddenly asked Wang Chan.
"I'm free." Wang Chan replied subconsciously.
"I want to visit the nearby dimensional fields tomorrow, but I'm not very familiar with the road. Can you take me there?" Zhou Wen asked with a smile.
"Are you going to the dimensional realm?" Wang Chan was happy at first, then her expression darkened again, she shook her head and said, "You'd better ask your sister to go with you."
"Your sister is not free, aren't you? Can't you accompany me for a walk?" Zhou Wen said.
"My luck is not very good. I'm afraid that going to another dimension with you will bring you bad luck." Wang Chan lowered his head and said.
"That's a coincidence. I'm also very unlucky. I just happen to have a negative and a positive. Maybe my luck will improve." Zhou Wen said.
"My luck is really bad. If you are around me, you will be very unlucky and may die. I am serious, not joking." Wang Chan said, biting her lip.
Zhou Wen laughed, raised the knife in his hand in front of Wang Chan and said, "Do you know the name of this knife?"
Wang Chan looked at the bamboo knife in Zhou Wen's hand with some doubts. After looking at it for a while, she was surprised: "Could it be that this is the bamboo knife in the Four Gentlemen's Knives? Is this an imitation?"
"Of course not. This is a genuine bamboo knife. Its previous owners were all dead. Maybe it was because I was so unlucky that I became more compatible with it. We have always been in peace. Don't worry. I am a hard-working person and I am not afraid of these things. Dude, you go back and rest first, and we will go to the Great Wall to take a look tomorrow morning." Zhou Wen said.
"Then... okay..." Wang Chan thought for a while and felt that it was safer to go to the Great Wall.
Because the Great Wall is filled with undead war spirits, ranging from mortal level to epic level. However, dimensional creatures such as undead war spirits are very strange. They are just wandering on the Great Wall. Humans cannot harm them, and they seem to be unconscious. Just wandering on the Great Wall and not attacking humans.
In fact, even if they attack humans, it will be useless. Just as humans cannot touch them, they can't touch humans either.
Hearing that Zhou Wen was going to the Great Wall, Wang Chan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Even if something bad happened to a place like that, it wouldn't be too bad.
After Wang Chan returned, Zhou Wen lay on the bed and opened the newly downloaded copy of the Ancient Sword Tomb.
The copy of the Ancient Sword Tomb looks very desolate. At first glance, it is just a piece of undulating hills. However, if you look carefully, you will find that it is not hills at all, but large and small tombs that are almost connected together.
Some graves are relatively small, like small earthen bags, and some are dozens of feet high, like rolling hills.
However, unlike the tombs of ancient humans, there are no tombstones in front of the tombs here. There is a sword inserted at the highest point of each tomb.
The swords on each grave are different. There are short swords, long swords, heavy swords, iron swords, jade swords, swords carved from bones, and porcelain swords made from clay.
The various swords were dazzling to see, and each sword was inserted into the grave, like a different kind of tombstone.
Although except for people from the Xia family, few outsiders have the opportunity to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb, the Ancient Sword Tomb is a famous dimensional domain.
Xia Jiuhuang's first mythical companion pet back then was obtained from the ancient sword tomb.
At that time, the number of mythical pets owned by humans could be counted on one hand. Xia Jiuhuang wielded a sword and traveled across the world, carving out a world for the people of the Federation.
The Six Heroes at that time were almost like gods to humans.
Of course, at that time, no one knew about the existence of mythical companion pets. They only knew that the sword in Xia Jiuhuang's hand was very strong, but they did not know that it was a mythical companion pet.
Later, the Xia family became famous for their use of swords, and most sword companion pets came from the ancient sword tomb.
Some people even suspect that the Ancient Sword Immortal came from the Ancient Sword Tomb, but no one in the Xia family has ever admitted it.
There is another thing that makes Zhou Wen feel strange. For some reason, when he and Xia Jiuhuang were fighting, he never saw Xia Jiuhuang using the mythical companion pet.
Walking in the Ancient Sword Tomb, Zhou Wen looked around. He just heard An Sheng say that unless you reach out to pull out the swords in the Ancient Sword Tomb, they are just dead objects, and there will be no aura or power emanating from the swords. Coming out, it's basically impossible to tell their levels.
Their true level and power cannot be known until they are pulled out.
Drawing a sword is also a technical job, because you don't know the attributes, abilities and levels of the sword. If you don't have enough strength and pull out a high-level sword, you will probably be killed directly.
But if you are strong, the sword you pull out is just a low-level dimensional creature, and it will be useless if you kill it.
Zhou Wen didn't know much about swords and had no intention of choosing. He reached out and grabbed a vine sword stuck on the small grave next to him, trying to pull it out.
Because the sword grave has a strange force field that will protect the swords inserted in the grave, if you want to destroy the swords here, you can only pull them out first.
But Zhou Wen used force twice in a row, and the vine sword seemed to have taken root and was not pulled out by Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen couldn't help but look at the vine sword carefully, and saw that the sword was carved from a gray-black ancient vine. The blade was slightly curved, the blade didn't look very sharp, and the shape was very weird.
"Could it be that the first time I drew my sword, I met a big guy?" Zhou Wen spread his legs, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, then gathered all his strength and pulled it sharply upward.
As a result, the rattan sword remained motionless, as if it was integrated with the small tomb bag.
Zhou Wen was greatly surprised. His strength was already at the top of the epic scale, and even he couldn't pull it out. This meant that this vine sword must be extraordinary, perhaps even a mythical dimensional creature.
Zhou Wen directly summoned Tyrant Behemoth and asked Tyrant Behemoth to pull out the vine sword.
