Rub ......

Wang Feng concentrated, and then rushed up two steps.

The cold was unguarded, and the brilliance like ripples immediately shook violently. It was as if the water had been boiled, boiling, churning and bubbling.

It's just that Wang Feng didn't feel any heat, only felt cold and biting. Because of the undulating brilliance, it rotates in all directions around the high platform, and it is unpredictable.

Vaguely, Wang Feng heard a sharp whistling, and then saw that in the floating halo, many transparent figures loomed.

Dense figures, floating and floating in the void, eerie and terrifying.

Hell!

In an instant, Wang Feng's whole body stiffened and became completely numb. A chill rose in his heart, and even his blood was cold. What materialism, what atheism, has long been thrown out of the clouds.

Click, click......

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

At this moment, Wang Feng's eyes also noticed that around the space, clusters of chariots and horses like clay sculptures suddenly came to life.

Under the driving of three or two armored warriors, tens of millions of chariots and horses came in a surge.

Whoop.

Flying arrows in the sky, thousands of arrows in unison, piercing the sky.

Thousands of troops and horses, galloping like thunder, the aura of slaughter permeated, enveloping the entire space.

The dull pressure, overwhelming, as heavy as Mount Tai, directly pressed on Wang Feng's body, making him sweat profusely, unable to breathe, and his mentality collapsed.

Frightened, panicked, scared......

All kinds of emotions were mixed, and Wang Feng felt that he was going crazy.

On the ground, the rain of arrows was dense, and they flew over, and they were about to pierce their bodies. Faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of arrow feathers trembling, and he could feel the sharp aura of the arrow piercing the air.

Dead!

Wang Feng instinctively swung his sword to block, then closed his eyes and waited for the shadow of death to come.

Woowoo......

Suddenly, Wang Feng felt that the long sword in his hand trembled, and wisps of wind chime-like sound also reached his ears. The crisp ringtone is very pleasant, like the wind singing.

He was stunned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a faint streamer on the blue gray and rough sword body, swimming slowly.

"It's ......"

Wang Feng rubbed his eyes, thinking it was an illusion.

Sure enough, he looked at it again, and the sword body was still simple, blue and gray. Even, the scene of thousands of troops and flying arrows disappeared without a trace.

Only on the high platform, the rising light is as old as ever, and the blue waves are like water.

Hallucination?

A layer of cold sweat surged behind Wang Feng, soaking through his clothes.

He's ...... now. Hesitant. Doubting what is in front of you, is it true or false?

The uneasiness in his heart made Wang Feng hesitate.

However, Zhang Chu was lying next to him, which also made him reluctantly restrain his thoughts and hurriedly went to check the situation. He touched his hands and face, and Zhang Chu's body temperature was still there. I probed my nose again, and I breathed freely and smoothly, as if I was asleep?

This conclusion also made Wang Feng suspicious...... He clapped and screamed, but Zhang Chu didn't wake up.

At the same time, he was also keenly aware that under Zhang Chu's eyelids, his eyes were moving rapidly, and he didn't know what the situation was.

All in all, this place ...... It's weird.

Don't stay long!

Wang Feng made a decision, hurriedly pulled Zhang Chu up, and prepared to carry him away.

Suddenly, the vision was born again!

Above the void, the clusters of streamers suddenly turned into a thousand strange animals and beasts, with realistic and lifelike forms.

These animals, beasts, fought each other and roared angrily.

Thousands of roars, mixed with the sound of wind and snow, seemed to be a magic sound, pouring into his ears.

Wang Feng was shocked, and goosebumps rose all over his body. He felt like he had been electrocuted, his whole body was numb, his hairs stood on end, and his pores were dilated.

The different feelings impressed him deeply, and his curiosity was blazing.

What is there on the high platform?

What kind of existence is the ever-changing ghostly light?

The fiery curiosity also made Wang Feng's heart itch, even if he understood the truth that curiosity killed cats. But at this moment, he really couldn't hold it back, and he stepped up to the high platform step by step.

In this process, the ghost light is floating, changing, and the strange sound is like thunder.

But Wang Feng was no longer affected, his steps were very steady, and he went up step by step, and the high platform was close in front of him.

The last few steps, the situation on the high platform, can be said to be clear at a glance.

Wang Feng looked up, his jaw clicked immediately, he almost dislocated, and he couldn't close his mouth.

His eyes widened in disbelief......

What did he see?

A tripod!

A giant tripod, a square four-legged tripod, stands on the platform.

The giant tripod has no cover, and the blue waves are glowing, which rises like a pillar in the tripod and spreads in all directions.

Ding's body is covered with strange patterns, like people and non-people, like beasts and not beasts, like fire and wind, and like some geometric figures, strange and strange, difficult to describe with pen and ink.

"What is this?"

Wang Feng was dumbfounded, and when he reacted, he was already standing on the high platform, and the giant tripod was within reach.

In comparison, he found that Juding was basically the same height as him. The blue color is flowing in the light of metal, similar to bronze.

But in the inexplicability, Wang Feng was sure that this was definitely not a pure bronze giant tripod. At least in the bronze, there is something else.

Watching it closely, Wang Feng's heart was surging.

From the giant ding, he felt an inexplicable vicissitudes and desolate meaning.

There is also a sense of sacredness!

I don't know why, in his heart, there was a vague birth of an urge to kneel under the Ding.

Kneel three times and bow nine times, bow and worship!

Still, he stood, not kneeling.

At the same time, Wang Feng also had many reveries in his mind. One thought after another passed by, some were vetoed by himself, and some were lingering and lingering.

Thinking of one of these possibilities, he was short of breath and his body and mind were about to explode......

What is this place?

The tomb of the king of Chu three thousand years ago?

Yes or no, I can't say.

But for sure, this place must be a long time ago.

Is there a difference between more than 2,000 years and more than 3,000 years?

At least in Wang Feng's opinion, there is not much difference between this, anyway, it is a long time. For such a long time, the giant tripod left behind is absolutely a peerless treasure.

Moreover......

When it comes to Ding, as long as you have read books and know something about literature and history, your first reaction must be ...... Jiuding.

Yu collects the gold of Jiumu, casts Jiuding, and towns Kyushu.

The Xia Dynasty was established, and Jiuding became a symbol of the supremacy of royal power, which was passed down from generation to generation.

In the Shang Dynasty, there was a law that only the Son of Heaven could use Jiuding, and it was also when sacrificing the ancestors of heaven and earth that the Jiuding ceremony was performed.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, King Wu destroyed the merchants, and even publicly displayed Jiuding, indicating the righteousness of winning the country and stabilizing the hearts of the people in the world.

Xia Shang Zhou, three generations of inheritance, also made Jiuding a national treasure and respected by the world.

Jiuding has also become the destiny of heaven.

That's why there is an allusion to the decline of the Eastern Zhou royal family and the king of Chuzhuang......