Chapter 35: The Cliché Forbidden Land
"Forbidden Land!"
To say that you don't want to go in is absolutely false. Wang Yan hesitated again and again, but still muttered a little in his heart.
Looking at the cliché plots in the TV series, the prelude before danger is exactly the same as it is now.
Looking at this bottomless cave, I don't know what is hidden here, maybe Leng Buding flew out some kind of cold arrow and hung it here, it really has nowhere to reason.
When I looked at the two blood-red characters plus a huge punctuation mark, it seemed to become even more blood-red at this time.
Look at the cave again.
It seems that someone has been shouting in Wang Yan's ear.
"Uncle, come in and play...... Uncle, come in and play...... Uncle, come in and play......"
......
"it, what kind of thing seduces Lao Tzu......"
If you don't enter the forbidden place, what kind of person is Lao Tzu.
Wang Yan looked at the cave and muttered in his heart: Don't say whether it's true or not, even if it is really a hidden weapon, it is estimated that it has been embroidered long ago after all these years.
"No matter, go in and have a look. ”
Wang Yan made up his mind and walked along the path at the entrance of the cave towards the entrance of the cave.
Standing at the entrance of this cave, I only felt a slight cold wind blowing from the cave. Wang Yan, who was blowing, couldn't help but shudder.
Seeing that it was dark inside, I couldn't see my fingers, and I was muttering tightly in my heart.
As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats, but how powerful cats are, according to legend, cats have nine lives, Lao Tzu only has one small life, which can never be thrown in this ghost place.
Wang Yan gritted his teeth, and went in hard, touching the moss-covered stone wall in the cave with his hand, and slowly went down.
After walking for more than a minute, he hurriedly escaped to the back.
It's scary, there's really no light in it. The black hand couldn't see the five fingers, the echo of his own breathing alone was a little unbearable, and there were gusts of wind in front of him, blowing himself in a cold sweat.
As soon as the cold sweat broke out on this body, I could feel the yin aura in this cave even more.
Wang Yan retreated to the door, leaning against the stone wall outside the cave, panting constantly.
Just kidding, this has to be the rhythm of playing yourself to death.
Just thinking about leaving, and seeing the cave behind him, I was really unwilling.
It seems that there is a small goal of 100 million hidden in this hole, and if you miss it, you will lose a lot.
Since ancient times, the place that has been qualified to be called a forbidden place must have its merits, and Wang Yan estimates that this place should be similar.
In that ruin alone, there are countless gold, silver and jewels, and since this place can be called a forbidden place, there must be many treasures in it.
If you go on like this, you're going to die, and it's not bright at all.
But when I think about it, I can't see it with my eyes now, and I can't see anything in my second vision now.
Suddenly, Wang Yan thought of something, and reached out and slapped his head fiercely.
"Oh, damn it, wouldn't you just have to be a torch? ”
In the past month, Wang Yan has studied his so-called second vision, and the conclusion is that his vision is better than before, the range of vision can be controlled, he can see more things than usual, and he can even see the inside through the surface of the object.
It looks a bit like the "white eyes" in Naruto. But there is a difference in the specifics.
In the first half month when he just awakened this second vision, Wang Yan's body has been in a state of anemia, and the reason will not be said.
It is a bit ...... to go to the front yard every day to watch other people's training
Everyone in the palace asked the doctors from all over the country, and at first scared Li Lianfeng enough, thinking that the spiritual power was not running smoothly, and rushed to the brain, which bleed every day.
After looking around for a long time, there was a pile of broken wood and a pile of fallen leaves. Take out your belt and tie these messy wooden sticks together.
However, there is no alcoholic gasoline, and I don't know how long this thing can burn.
He took out his iron sword and put it on the ground, and took a stone and struck it on the side of the sword.
There is no lighter around, and ordinary people in this world use fire sickles, although it is not very easy to use, but it is better than nothing.
It was not yet dawn, and it was still night, and Wang Yan could clearly see that almost every time he smashed it, a faint spark fell on this pile of broken leaves.
According to Wang Yan's plan, first lit this pile of leaves, and then got the torch he made, which seemed to be a perfect plan, but it was stuck at this first step.
"Why don't you have this pile of broken leaves?"
After a long time, I don't know how many times it fell to Mars, and this pile of broken leaves began to smoke.
Hurriedly lay on the ground and blew the small flame with his mouth, and splashed a lot of black ash while blowing.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Without waiting for the cough to stop, he hurriedly took the flame and lit the torch.
I don't know how long the wood I found, and although it has some moisture, it is still flammable.
The wood is all chaff, and now it's almost morning, and it's a big deal.
Into the hole.
With a sword in one hand and a torch in the other, he once again walked down the stone wall of the cave towards the depths of the cave.
I don't know where it leads, but I can still feel that the terrain is spreading downward.
"Why is this hole so long, where the hell does this lead? ”
It was still pitch black ahead, and it had been a quarter of an hour since I walked, and the hole was sometimes narrow, sometimes wide.
It's as if there's a secret room hidden in it.
And there are faint traces of knife and axe carving on the stone wall that is holding at hand, thinking that this cave should be artificially carved.
And there seems to be traces of people carrying something big.
Although it has been a long time, these traces are still well preserved in this cave.
Suddenly, I saw a faint feeling of bright spots ahead.
Slightly stunned, Ben immediately quickened his pace.
When I walked to the front, I saw that the cave in front of me was already covered with unknown moss.
And the light just now is the faint fluorescence emitted by this moss.
Walking forward, I gradually felt that the light was getting bigger and bigger, and the moss on the wall was becoming more and more dense, Wang Yan looked carefully, and this piece of moss seemed to be releasing some kind of energy outward.
Stretching out his hand to feel it, he could clearly feel that this was an extremely faint aura, but it was also different from the trace of aura that Long Cheng had entered his body during the previous sparring.
This is the aura of the wood attribute.
Compared to those who have a wood spirit, this is a unique place to cultivate.
After walking for another quarter of an hour, the moss in the cave grew more and more densely, and at this time Wang Yan had already reached the end of the cave, and when he looked up, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.
A huge underground space was right in front of him, surrounded by glowing fluorites of all colors.
A building stands in the middle of this, it looks gloomy, and it is extremely abnormal to have such a large building in this cave.
I think that the scratches on the stone wall I just saw were caused by the construction of this building in the first place.
The building is surrounded by a small river, which protects the building in the middle like a moat.
At this time, a person was lying on the side of the entrance to the building.
of bones.
Wang Yan was familiar from afar, and after crossing the river through the small bridge over the river, Wang Yan took a look.
I can't help but open my pupils slightly.
This just looking at the face naturally can't tell who this is, after all, they have become bones.
If a puppy comes by at this time, maybe it will come and run away with it.
The skeleton lay on its side in the doorway of the building, with its left hand resting on its abdomen, and the bone in its right hand had long since disappeared.
Although there is no helmet on his head, the upper body is covered with a bright silver armor, which is very familiar.
I saw that two huge wounds on the silver armor on the skeleton's body were crossed on the chest of the skeleton.
Turning over the surface of the armor, the sternum of the place protected by this armor was cracked, and Wang Yan could still feel the remnants of the true qi of the person who did it at that time from this huge wound.
He looked down at the hammer stuck next to the bone.
Sure enough, this skeleton is the one I saw just now, the head of the Meng family.
Mengxing.
Reaching out and pulling out the hammer from the ground, I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.
"This god really takes care of me, this weapon I just saw last night, this is available today. ”
As if it had not been eroded by time, it still retains its due brilliance.
Reach out and brush off the top layer of dust, and look left and right.
Having such a weapon will be of great benefit to me in the future.
The swordsmanship he practiced on weekdays can still be used with this weapon.
It's just that I guess this action shouldn't be so easy.
The first feeling when I got it in my hand was, Shen.
It's too heavy.
If I hadn't practiced for a while, I would have been able to pull this weapon out of the ground.
"I don't know what kind of material this wedge is made of, how it can be preserved so well, and the texture is also very unfamiliar. ”
It is not made of ordinary metals, alloys, and natural metals.
"The name of this mace is the star, and the little starlight on its body is named, and the texture is mellow and the whole body is a faint night, neither black nor purple. ”
Suddenly, a person's voice came from behind Wang Yan, and the voice sounded very familiar. “
Startled, Wang Yan hurriedly turned around and reached out to take the "Xingchen", but he didn't wave it, so he picked up the small broken sword next to him and compared it with the person behind him.
"What people. “
"Don't be impatient, boy Wang Yan. “
Wang Yan looked up and saw that the person in front of him was Namengxing.
"You're Mengxing?!"
Wang Yan looked at the person behind him nervously.
"Yes, you must remember me. “
Looking at Meng Xing's handsome appearance, Wang Yan couldn't help but be a little confused.
"You're Mengxing, who is this? “
Wang Yan pointed to the bones on the ground.
"It's me. “
Special?
Why are you still scolding?