Chapter 529: Ten Thousand Years

Across the front of Yu Qingqiu and the others was a huge and towering stone door.

The door was covered with dust, taller than all the gates they had ever seen before, and it was engraved with extremely complicated and complex quadripartite continuous patterns, coiling and whirling, majestic,

It gives people a sense of the general sense of history, as if they can peek through the cracks in the door and get a glimpse of the secrets that have been sealed for thousands of years.

I just don't know what the words "Do not microwave" written on the door mean.

"This is it."

Yu Qingqiu took a deep breath, and after carefully observing the stone gate and finding no problems,

Reaching out and taking two hooks with iron chains from his subordinates.

He stepped on the ground first, then kicked the wall, his figure suddenly rose, swept in front of the stone door, and one by one he passed his hook through the two ring handles on the stone door, and set it around several times.

Finally fell back to the same place.

Yu Qingqiu threw the rope to his subordinates and indifferently spit out a word, "Pull." ”

The cavalry quickly divided into two teams, each holding a chain, and pulled violently backwards.

The stone gate made a harsh grinding sound, as if the dust had been deposited for hundreds of years shook off and shone like a waterfall in the light of the fire.

The stone door slowly opened, and a bone-chilling pavement came.

By the light of the torches, everyone could vaguely see that this was an underground palace.

The underground palace covers a huge area, and the ground is composed of square bluestone slabs that are tightly spliced together.

The quaint pillars of several people stand tall and upright, supporting the hemispherical dome, and on each pillar hang four candlesticks, in which a tiny but steady orange candle flame is lit.

There was a murmuring sound of water in the distance, and through the candle flame, everyone could see a bright silver stream of mercury surrounding the entire underground palace.

Combined with the uneven bluestone slabs in the depths of the underground palace, a mountain and river scene with towering mountains and rivers and seas is constructed.

And in the middle of the underground palace, at the confluence of the mercury stream, sits a Maya-style stone pyramid, the top of which is shrouded in darkness.

You can only see the thick iron chains extending down from the beams and columns, all reaching to the top of the pyramid, as if locking something.

"With mercury as a hundred rivers, rivers and seas, the machine is instilled, with astronomy and geography. With mermaid ointment as a candle, the one who will not be extinguished will last a long time..."

Yu Qingqiu had a complicated expression on his face.

Isn't this Sima Qian's description of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?! Do you really think I haven't read the history books?

Wu Dewei Tiqi's face changed slightly, and he said softly: "Lord Yu, is this the First Emperor..."

Yu Qingqiu replied indifferently: "No." ”

He didn't give a reason, but his tone was extremely determined.

Ti Cai's heart was a little calm, and he was bold, and slowly stepped into the underground palace side by side.

According to the compass's guidance, the cage where Xiangrui is held should be around here...

Squeak –

The tooth-sour sound sounded again, and a stone door opposite the dungeon was slowly opened.

The Wude Wei Ti riders were full of excitement, and raised their crossbow arrows to point in the direction where the sound came.

“... Therefore, in the case of time urgency, you can not use boiling water to make tea slowly, you can also eat tea leaves first and then pour boiling water to quickly brew the tea in your stomach..."

Song Ji's chattering voice sounded behind the door, and Ram Han, who had an annoying expression on his face, rushed out of the gate with the White Lotus Sect members,

At first glance, I glanced at the scene of the underground palace,

At the second glance, I saw the opposite side of the underground palace, across the long river of mercury, staring at their martial arts guards with torches.

The two sides had just come here after a long tunnel and a long journey, and they never expected to meet here and now.

For a while, the big eyes stared at the small eyes, and the entire underground palace was silent, leaving only the sound of the gurgling of the mercury stream.

"Fate, it's wonderful."

Song Yu muttered in a low voice, took the lead in breaking the silence of the scene, and shouted loudly to the riders on the opposite side: "Brothers on the other side, everyone has come here with great difficulty, don't fight and kill, right?"

Why don't you sing a duet song? ”

He was responded to by a flurry of crossbow arrows.

The area of the underground palace is huge, and the two sides are very far apart, even if Wude Weiti throws arrows high with a strong crossbow, it is only the end of the strong crossbow when it lands.

Ram Han's face was hideous and resolute, and he summoned a strong wind with a gesture, and easily blew away the arrows in the sky.

The white-eyed old man silently pulled out his short blade, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly straightened his waist with his low body.

The White Lotus Sect members on both sides who looked desperate also understood that it was now a point of death battle, so they took out their weapons and formed a formation to prepare to meet the enemy.

Stampede, stomp!

Wu Dewei Ti rode with a calm expression, trampled on the bluestone ground, crossed the long river of mercury, and sprinted towards the White Lotus Sect on the opposite side.

Behind him, several flying swords soared into the sky, following the soldiers of the Wude Weiti cavalry to swoop downward, tearing apart the protective array formed by the White Lotus Sect.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight together, the iron chain tied to the pyramid in the middle of the underground palace vibrate, and a distant and ethereal voice sounded at the top of the pyramid.

"I have been imprisoned for 10,000 years..."