Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

The handwriting style is unique.

If you stare at those words for a long time, you will find that those words keep moving around, faster and faster like tadpoles, and it is difficult to catch their trajectory, and finally your eyes will become blurry.

This is the unique effect of Shadowless Sword Intent!

As soon as Huashan disciples saw these handwritings, they would immediately recognize that the person who wrote them was King Mu.

At this moment, King Mu Ren was standing next to Wei An.

He suffered a slight injury three days ago, but after a little nursing care, he has recovered as before.

"Although this handwriting was written by me, I have no impression of it."

The Mu Ren King sighed and returned to the old place today with a rather complicated expression. He had secretly vowed that he would never come here again in this life.

Wei An noticed that the stone tablet was heavily scratched, with traces of a layer being scraped off.

"What's next?" he asked.

Mu Renwang replied: "This kind of stone tablet is called a guiding tablet, and it is specially used to guide the direction. There was originally an arrow on the tablet, but I erased it."

As he spoke, he crossed the stone monument and flew at low altitude in one direction.

Wei An immediately followed.

Fifty miles away, deep in the dense forest, a stone monument appeared again. Most of the monument was covered by ivy, with only a corner exposed.

It is difficult to find this stone monument if you don't look carefully.

The Mu Ren King cleaned off the ivy, revealing a stone tablet covered with dirt. He swept it with his sleeves, and all the dirt fell off, and an arrow was immediately revealed on the tablet.

"This way."

Mu Renwang became more and more familiar with it and moved quickly in the next direction. He quickly found the third stone tablet, the fourth stone, the fifth stone...

Until the twelfth stone tablet appears!

Wei An kept memorizing the route and found that they were at least 350 miles deep into the canyon.

He raised his head and looked at the twelfth stone tablet. There was no arrow on it, indicating that this was the end.

The surroundings are still jungle wilderness, nothing strange about them.

Wei An looked at King Mu, who had his hands tied and his eyebrows contemplating. After a moment, he suddenly remembered something and said, "We have to wait until dark before we know what to do next."

"Why?"

"This stone tablet is a little different from the previous ones. It is a moonstone. At night, it will shine brightly to give us reminders."

King Mu Ren sat down cross-legged, looking like he was waiting patiently.

"Ah."

Wei An was fine, so he sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the sun set and the canyon fell into darkness.

At this time, Wei An opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

The stone monument not far away emits a bright and penetrating light, shining like a pearl at night.

The Mu Ren King also opened his eyes, looked at the stone tablet, then looked up at the night sky, and muttered: "The time has not come yet."

Wei An didn't say anything, so he had some free time.

Unconsciously, in the second half of the night, the stone tablet continued to absorb moonlight, becoming brighter and brighter, and gradually became clear and transparent until it became completely transparent.

Wei An's eyes widened slightly, and he stood up slowly, his expression becoming particularly exciting.

After the stele became transparent, the original space seemed to have been cut off and turned into a door at first glance.

King Mu Ren held his breath and stared at the glowing "door", his face gradually becoming tense.

He stood up carefully, glanced sideways at Wei An, and whispered: "If my intuition is correct, we should enter this door next."

Wei An asked: "Did you remember anything?"

"No, my mind is still blank."

King Mu Ren shook his head, "However, my body has a sense of familiarity and a little impulse, which are guiding me to enter this door. What about you, how do you feel?"

Wei An paused for a moment and replied: "There is no special feeling. There is no urge to enter the door, and there is no danger warning that you should not enter the door."

King Mu Ren understood, took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll go in first."

Wei An asked, "Are you going in without doing some tests?"

As he spoke, he picked up a small stone and threw it over, wow!

The stone passed straight through the door, and the light and shadow flickered, falling on the grass behind.

But when Wei An turned to look behind the door, he found that there was no such small stone on the grass.

"Enter the door?"

Seeing this, Wei An swayed, left the place, and quickly returned, holding a struggling bamboo rat in his hand.

Swish!

Wei An threw the bamboo rat into the door. In a flash of light, the bamboo rat passed through the door, landed on its four feet, and then squatted on the ground shivering.

Seeing this, Wei An quickly walked around behind the door and reached out to catch the bamboo rat.

However, there were no bamboo rats on the ground at all.

Wei An was thoughtful and said to Mu Ren Wang: "I can lend you something for use."

King Mu asked: "What?"

Wei An continued: "Identity token, or something else that is carried with you for a long time."

Mu Renwang happened to be carrying an identity token, and then he threw it to Wei An.

Wei An glanced at it, threw it back, and said, "If you think it's okay, just go in and give it a try."

Without saying a word, King Mu Ren raised his feet, took a step, moved forward, and entered with a swish.

No one came out from behind the door.

King Mu Ren disappeared through the door.

"interesting."

Wei An didn't move, and immediately looked into his eyes, and a line of luminous handwriting quickly passed by.

[Mu Renwang entered a place, and then he was...]

Bang!

Before Wei An finished reading the only line, he heard a muffled sound, and a figure rolled back from the door, with its butt in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, with its face sliding on the ground for a distance.

Wei An's head was solemn and he looked intently. That person was none other than King Mu.

"Wow!"

He was lying on the ground, his mouth full of mud and grass.

Then, he suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of golden blood, his face quickly turned pale, and his eyes became distracted.

"Mu Jian Sheng!"

Wei An stepped forward, helped King Mu up, and asked, "What happened? Who hurt you?"

Mu Renwang's body went limp, and he fell into Wei An's arms like a puddle of mud. His mouth moved and he said intermittently: "I...don't...remember anything..."

"..."

Wei An took a breath.

King Mu Ren turned his head and looked at his hands, with great sadness appearing on his face.

His Shadowless Sword was broken into several pieces!

That's not all. The other items on his body, including his identity token, were all shattered.

"This……"

Wei An couldn't imagine what happened to King Mu, so he quickly lowered his head and looked at the simulation results.

[Mu Renwang entered a place, and then he was thrown out. 】

【Finish! 】

"Fuck..."

Wei An didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment, but he didn't lose his calm.