Chapter 451 The Hanging Palace
"The Ghost Emperor Domain?"
It turned out to be such an 'Imperial Domain'.
However, what kind of place is this so-called Youluo Emperor Domain?
"In the ancient martial arts era, everyone began to practice martial arts from the mother's womb, and they were born to be lucky, and it was the lowest entry condition for the restaurant to be a small two meridians and open a hundred veins, if the arms did not have a few hundred catties of strength, they couldn't even pick up a broom - the brooms of that era were made of stainless steel, not to mention sweeping the floor, scraping the ground was also easy."
The strange tone of Manager Li slowly sounded behind the stone monument......
"And in this era of unprecedented prosperity in martial arts, there are several martial arts wizards who are the best in the world, they use martial arts to determine the world, rule the world with martial arts, and protect the world with martial arts, they are called Emperor Wu by the people of the world!"
Between the words, Mr. Li slowly turned from behind the stele to in front of the stele.
"And Emperor Youluo Wu is the smartest and most mysterious one among them, he is not only proficient in one hundred and eight kinds of stunts, but also through thousands of veins, and the depth of his internal strength is unparalleled."
"Open a thousand veins?" I wondered, "Don't bully me for reading few books, the human body always has 360 positive veins and 36 strange meridians, which add up to 396 meridians, right?" ”
"So they're Emperor Wu, you're not." Mr. Li said proudly, "The former Emperor Wu, each of them had three heads and six arms, was eight feet tall, had a strength of 10,000 catties, his eyes were like gongs, and his face was like indigo......
"Is that still human?" I smiled wryly.
"How can people today understand the glory of their predecessors?" Mr. Li said disdainfully.
"If that era was really that glorious, why did they die?" I asked.
"Like the dazzling light of a shooting star, brilliance is always fleeting." Manager Li looked up to the sky and sighed, "God is jealous of talents." ”
"Really?" I said coldly, "Meteors are fleeting because they have burned out - the people of that era did create countless miracles, but was their demise really just accidental?" Perhaps, we see the glory in front of us, but we are blind to the decay behind it. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Manager Li frowned.
"I mean......" I said with indignation, "if you live in this world, and the things of the predecessors are far better than the future, then these descendants ...... You should think about it, why are things that are so good in the past want to be lost? Could it be that because they are good, they are only suitable for reference, and not suitable for practical application? In fact, the predecessors are high platforms, and the descendants were born on this high platform and have a natural height advantage - then, should the future generations continue to build and turn this high platform into a tall building, or should those shelves be demolished, and we can keep the high platform? Wait a minute! In fact, people often forget that the so-called predecessors are not only one generation, but one generation after another, generation after generation; The high platform of the predecessors was not a high platform from the beginning, and everything had to be built from flat ground...... If it is better to pursue that generation, then ...... We ourselves will eventually become a generation of predecessors, and when we look back in the distant future, will the best generation become ourselves? Humanity is progressing rather than regressing, otherwise, its demise is imminent...... Of course, it is a good thing that human beings are always nostalgic for the good things of those who came before us and worry about the sorrows of today, because we are always making mistakes, but let's not forget that the reason why human beings have achieved what they are today is not because we can always make the right choices, but because we have the ability to bear mistakes and learn from them......"
"Ahh
After hearing the words, the manager rolled to the ground with his head in his hands, and he was in pain.
"What's wrong with him?" Luo Ziyan didn't know where it came from, and asked curiously.
"It's fine, I just discussed it with him...... Well, you and your mother make steamed buns, who is more delicious. I said.
Although she didn't have a chance to see it, Luo Ziyan's mother was famous in Yanzhou for her delicious dim sum back then.
Oh, maybe that's why Wan Yushen is so fat......
"Of course it's my mother." Luo Ziyan said without thinking, "But...... I've learned all my mother's crafts, and I've researched a lot of new snacks on my own, so I shouldn't be too far behind my mother, right? ”
"It's hard to say about taste." I glanced at Mr. Li, who was unable to fall to the ground, "Forget it, let's go and take a look ourselves." ”
Bypassing the ancient monument of the 'Youluo Emperor Domain', I pulled Luo Ziyan onto a suspended avenue, stepping on the cold and hard stone bricks under my feet, and on both sides was a whining and surging cold wind curtain.
Bang, bang.
The sound of metal chains shaking in mid-air rang out from time to time.
This instantly reminded me of horror stories such as 'Nine Chain Coffin', 'Bronze Hanging Coffin'.
Could it be that in front, too, a coffin is hung with iron chains?
It wasn't until I got to the end of the Hanging Avenue that I realized I was wrong.
I saw an underground cavity hundreds of zhang square in front of me, crisscrossed and crisscrossed by tens of thousands of thick black chains, and these extended downwards and locked tightly...... A palace!
It was an ancient ruin, full of weathered stone pillars, crumbling walls, and cracked vaults, held in place by countless chains, but still swaying above the bottomless abyss, and no one could tell when it would fall apart.
"This is the Imperial Palace." Mr. Li said behind me.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"It's a trivial matter, before this 10,000-year-old ruin, it's not worth mentioning at all." Manager Li said coldly, "Two guests, please go to the palace." ”
"They're all in the palace?" I asked again.
"You can see it." Li Zong pipe.
Yes, through the holes in the outer wall of the palace, a few people could indeed be seen moving inside, but it was strange that those people looked a little blurry, not like real people, but a bit like reflections in a mirror.
"If you think those people look strange, it's because of the wind in this pit." Manager Li explained, "Dark winds. ”
"Winds of Darkness?" I wondered.
"This is a strange wind recorded in ancient books." "This wind comes from the darkness, and the people who are blown by it will also become a part of the darkness - that's why you can see some very vague figures." ”
"Isn't that going to affect the mind and make people fall into a killing spree or something......" I asked worriedly.
"Not really." "It's just some special visual effects, of course, sometimes there may be some hallucinations." ”
"Hallucinations......" I muttered, "So, how do we go down?" ”
Mr. Li did not answer as usual.
As soon as he raised his legs, he stepped on a black chain steadily, and ran towards the palace below.
It turned out to be a rope bridge!