After a while, Xu Dong sighed and took the jade back.

Subsequently, Xu Dong took out a few more things, but on each thing, there were some memories that Mu Siqing left on it, or he would also associate Mu Siqing with it.

In the end, Xu Dong unconsciously took out the sphere again.

However, at this time, the character patterns on the sphere flowed faster, and the sphere itself became more crystalline, like a mutton fat white jade, which was not only warm, but also faintly transparent.

It's just that this thing is a little strange, but it still doesn't help Xu Dong at all, but it reminds Xu Dong of the scene when he was with Mu Siqing that day, on the riverside of Binhe Road, Mu Siqing drove a car and scared himself.

Thinking about it, Xu Dong was a little worried.

However, this thing is peculiar, and because of the peculiarity, Xu Dong intends to collect it.

Thinking of the peculiar, Xu Dong's heart moved, not long ago, he also found a peculiar stick in the pit that the "old loach" crashed out, the two of them, who would be more peculiar?

Xu Dong thought about it and took out the stick from the Qiankun bag.

In comparison, this stick is nothing peculiar, it is swarthy, two feet long, except for being light, peculiar in texture, and powerful, Xu Dongzai can't see anything unusual.

Suddenly, Xu Dong grinned, this stick is very powerful, but the texture of this sphere is also very peculiar, what kind of result will it be if you use this stick to split this sphere?

The reason why he thinks this way is that Xu Dong suddenly thought of an idiom - attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son!

Anyway, it's just idle and boring, and it's so painful to be idle, anyway, no matter how peculiar these things are, they don't help me at all about my current situation, so it's better to play with them, so that I don't have to be miserable all the time.

Thinking so, Xu Dong decided to let these two things collide and see what the result would be.

It's just that Xu Dong didn't immediately split the sphere with a stick, but took another thing out, stainless steel, a mountaineering pickaxe, which was brought to that place in the desert before, Xu Dong was reluctant to throw it, and after using it, Xu Dong still put it in a Ruyi Qiankun bag for backup.

Looking at this used mountaineering pickaxe, Xu Dong felt a sense of melancholy in his heart, and the picture clip of entering the no-man's land with Mu Siqing, Qiao Yanxue, Fat Man and others appeared in front of him.

After a long time, Xu Dong picked up the short stick, gestured in his hand, and then smashed it down according to the mountaineering pickaxe.

I only heard a "pop", the mountaineering pickaxe was smashed by the short stick in the right hand from the left hand and flew out, and flew far away, and Xu Dong's own left hand, as if it was bitten by something, the tiger's mouth was shocked by a small hole, this is still Xu Dong only holding the mood of "trying", starting very lightly, I didn't expect the consequences to be so powerful.

Watching the mountaineering pickaxe fly out far away, it fell into the water with a "plop", and then looked at the wound on his left hand, the wound on his hand was a little painful, but this pain actually made Xu Dong feel a little relieved.

This kind of limb pain is obviously much milder than the pain in his heart, and besides, this trace of pain can keep Xu Dong's head clear.

At this moment, Xu Dong continued to pick up the stick and the sphere, looked at it carefully for a while, and then put the ball on the raft and the tied branches, put it away, picked up the stick, and gestured several times, and then according to the sphere, "whew", and smashed it down.

never thought that this time, Xu Dong had caused a big disaster for himself!

Because Xu Dong estimated that the sphere would also be very hard, and the power of this stick was particularly strange, Xu Dong did not dare to take the sphere in his hand and try it directly, but chose to put the sphere on a bundle of branches.

Unexpectedly, Xu Dong's stick was chopped down, and the branches and rafts were amazingly cut directly from them and broke in half.

In the blink of an eye, a raft that was already very small suddenly overturned, and Xu Dong got himself into the water.

When he fell into the water, Xu Dong was busy with a stick in his chest and put the stick away.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a little light in the water, and I kept falling downward, and it was estimated that this was the sphere that was split by myself.

Xu Dong held his breath and followed the little light and dived into the water.

At first, Xu Dong held his breath and didn't dare to open his mouth, followed the little light and dived a few meters, but when he saw that he couldn't catch the light, he couldn't hold it back, so he had to think about floating to the surface of the water to breathe.

Who knew that at this time, Xu Dong wanted to float, but he couldn't float up anyway, in this water, it was like a suction, sucking Xu Dong straight down.

However, this is a common problem of all drowning people, once drowning, whether they are choked or not, they just want to surface, but in this way, they will panic.

Xu Dong also felt that he was not panicking, but he just couldn't float up, and under the struggle, Xu Dong was so panicked that he opened his mouth and took a sip.

Just this mouth, the water immediately poured in, and the more it was filled, the more Xu Dong sucked it, and after a while, Xu Dong's consciousness blurred.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Dong only felt that his abdomen was swollen so much that he couldn't help but want to vomit, or pull it out, and Xu Dong opened his eyes.

It was only when Xu Dong opened his eyes that he found that he was not lying under the water now, but lying on a piece of ground, on the ground, which was paved with square stone bricks, and the area was extremely wide, and when he looked up, he found that he was lying on the ground of a huge vaulted hall, and a fist-sized bead on the vault emitted a cold, but soft white light.

Xu Dongnei was so anxious that he couldn't hold back, no matter what place this was, he didn't even have time to find a hidden place, so he got up directly and released water in the same place.

After a burst of "bang, bang, ......", Xu Dong felt a lot more comfortable.

At this time, Xu Dong began to carefully examine the giant vaulted hall.

It may be a bit far-fetched to say that it is a vaulted hall, normally speaking, since it is a hall, there will definitely be doors and windows, but Xu Dong found that this "hall" does not have these at all.

-- It's just a closed hole.

Xu Dong took a deep breath, but this inhale, Xu Dong was a little afraid, when he drowned before, he felt choked to death, but he didn't expect that he was still standing here, is he alive or dead?

Xu Dong walked forward, thinking about this problem, and habitually looked carefully at the material used in the vaulted hall, this look, Xu Dong was taken aback, the material used in the vaulted hall was also made of a texture that he didn't know! ”

I can't see the texture of the material, Xu Dong has seen a few, what surprised Xu Dong is that the amount of this material used in this vaulted hall, such a large hall, how many such things need to be made to make it!

What kind of person can use so many things to build such a large hall, and what is the use of this hall?

This qiē is really one mystery after another, full of stuffed into Xu Dong's head.

After walking in one direction for a while, Xu Dong walked to the edge of the hall, and when he looked closely at the wall on the edge, Xu Dong found something that surprised him even more.

On this wall, the same pattern characters on the sphere are carved everywhere, but only these character patterns are engraved on the wall, and they are magnified several times.

This also made Xu Donghe see more clearly, but Xu Dong couldn't see what kind of writing this was, he only felt that these characters were very close to the characters left behind by the "People of Wanqu" he had seen before, but they were just close, like, and would never be the same.

However, it is also possible that it is a mutation, or the text of "the people of Wanqu", which evolved from this character mutation, or it is also possible that because of this kind of writing, the characters of "the people of Wanqu" were reproduced.

It is said that Xu Dong also has some knowledge of antiques, but for the kind of thing in front of him, Xu Dong is really blind, and he can't even see the specific age and origin.

But then again, it may be that it is not only Xu Dong, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people in this world who can see the endurance of this thing, or rather, there are no at all.

Xu Dong was curious for a while, stunned for a while, surprised for a while, and excited for a while, no matter what, he saw something that almost no one had seen!

It's certainly exciting!

After a long time, Xu Dong suddenly became childlike, you said this thing, this character, if you can get a piece and show it to Qiao Jiajun, what kind of expression will he have?

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Dong suddenly had an idea, took out the stick from the Qiankun bag, looked at a raised part, used his strength to eat, and split it down.

Originally, Xu Dong thought that the power of this stick was terrifying, and with a light touch, he could split the stone, and he used all the strength to eat, and this protruding part, even if it was not discounted, would be deformed.

Who knew that when the stick collided with this protruding part, it not only burst into a spark, but also made an amazing "buzz" sound, and the entire hall was filled with this sound, which made Xu Dong's ears hurt, and it was like being in a bronze bell that had been ringed.

Xu Dong threw away the stick in his hand in pain and directly blocked his ears with both hands, but the "buzzing" sound still continued to drill straight into Xu Dong's head, and Xu Dong felt that his brain was trembling together.

After a long time, the voice gradually disappeared, and when the heart and brain stopped trembling, Xu Dong dared to let go of the hands that blocked his ears.

I really don't know what these things are made of, this stick, so powerful, is just a little spark!

After a long time, Xu Dong came over in front of him, and scolded in his heart, this time, he let himself suffer a big loss!