|151Kanshu.com text|.| Taihong is actually very powerful. It's true. It's just that the people I just met are too powerful. Think about it. How bad can the current Thailand's No. 1 head descending division be. It can only be said that there are too many masters of our Celestial Empire. But it's not just his head-lowering technique that's really powerful. It was also mentioned in the article a long time ago. In fact, Taoism is one thing. Knowledge is also important. Taihong walked over and touched the soldiers' snorts. Then he flips their eyelids with two fingers like a doctor. Observed for a while. Taihong turned his head and said, "These people have all been hit by the Dao Technique. But the person who performs the spell must be very powerful. can keep so many people asleep at the same time."

"The Taoist technique that makes people fall asleep. Dream Arts."

If you want to say that there are three thousand, that's all to say. There are more than three thousand Chinese Taoism. There are countless kinds of carving insect tricks. The categories alone are divided into spells. Taoism. Sorcery. Charms have memory charms that can make people cheat on exams. Dust remover for dust removal. Taoism. The same is true of sorcery. The head-lowering technique was developed only when some Chinese gadgets were spread to the Nanyang area of Thailand. In the history of China for thousands of years. Taoism is getting more and more. Among them is a kind of Taoism. It's called Dream. But this dream technique has no power at all. It's just that in ancient times, some people had insomnia to make people fall asleep. Now it's just a few sleeping pills at most.

I asked, "Dreams don't have that power?" Whoever uses dreams to bring down a dozen people. That's horrible."

Hearing my words, Taihong shook his head and smiled, saying, "It should be done by the old dream above. He wants Miao Long to have a fair duel with you. I don't want people to disturb you both."

I laughed awkwardly at the time. I don't know what that old guy named Dream Old thinks. Just when I was thinking cranky. Suddenly I felt a familiar feeling. This feeling has a feeling that cannot be seen or touched. It's like something is calling me. That thing is at the end of the passage. That should be the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

Immediately came to his senses. Now is not the time to chat and fart. We're playing with people. I take off my backpack. He took out three 'Falling Banner Runes' and two 'Nine Star Runes' and put them in his pocket. He also has a general's sword in his hand. Exhaled. When he was ready, he said to Taihong and Anan, "Master Taihong. Nam. We didn't have any friendship before, though. But now it's time for trouble. Be careful." I was going to say something to encourage morale. But after thinking about it, forget it. Now I don't need to encourage morale. At this time, with Miao Long, they are basically either you die or I die. Taehong and Anan must work hard if they don't want to die.

Taihong and Anan both nodded their heads when they heard this. I saw that Master Taihong also took out a straw man in his hand. Anan is holding a small dagger. Then the three of us cautiously walked forward. The guards in this basement are really tight. There is a room on the right wall every twenty meters you walk. It's a lounge look. It's all pretty big. It should be a hundred or so squares. Each room is about ten people. There is such a room every fifty meters. The soldiers below are basically asleep.

Probably by the time we walked through the tenth room. It's finally coming to an end. At the end is a gate. Five meters high. Width of five meters. It is a large silver-white iron gate. A basketball-sized silver lock is locked in the middle of the door. There are also two lifelike dragons carved on the door. It looks like it's going to fly out at any moment. I can guarantee it. This is certainly not a modern product. Although there is no evidence. But it's just a feeling. Gut feeling. This gate must have been around for a certain number of years.

I'm getting closer now. I also clearly felt the call of the thing inside. It feels really amazing. Even due to the proximity to this door. I feel like I can hear this thing talking to me. This is the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

According to legend, the "Sword of the Son of Heaven" In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a swordsmith named Yu Gong cast a Sword of the Son of Heaven, in order to deter the Quartet and return to the heart, and the people could be happy. Zhou Tianzi was incapable of using this sword, and was obtained by the first hegemonic Duke of Qi Huan, and was later defeated by King Chuzhuang, who committed suicide with this sword. King Chuzhuang got this sword after he became the hegemon, and he also became a ghost under the sword. Qin Mugong got the sword of the Son of Heaven, but because of the dispute between the royal family, he had no choice but to kill himself under the sword. King Wu was also fortunate to get this sword, but was defeated and destroyed by King Goujian of Yue, and Fucha had no choice but to die under the sword.

Judging from these rumors, this Son of Heaven Sword is not a good thing. Even Xiang Yu's suicide may have something to do with him. At the beginning, I saw in my memory that in my previous life, Xiang Yu was the one who got the sword of the Son of Heaven and began to fight unsmoothly. In the end, he even lost to a mediocre Liu Bang. Let Liu Bang enter Xianyang first. In the end, Xiang Yu was defeated and killed himself. This sword of the Son of Heaven was also used when he killed himself.

"Hey, hey. Wu Jiu. What do you think. Thinking so much."

Suddenly, Taehong's voice rang in my ears. That's when I came to my senses. Then he smiled bitterly at himself. What do you want to do so much? Whether or not you can survive today is a question. Now let's think about how to get in. Because I've noticed the big silver lock on this gate now. There are five sockets on it. It looks complicated. Taihong reminded me. When I came back to my senses, I went up and checked. After looking at it, I found it a little familiar. It suddenly occurred to me that I had seen this kind of lock in a book by my master a long time ago.

This lock is called the five-flower lock. The internal structure of this lock is extremely complex. There are five keys. Five keyholes. And the time of key insertion must have a certain regularity. For example, when to insert the first one from the left. How many seconds will it take for the second one to be plugged in. How much does it take to plug in the third second. You can't just plug it in. This will only lock the lock forever. This lock appeared in the Qing Dynasty. After basically using this lock at the time. No one can figure it out.

"I'm in trouble." I frowned. Thinking about Taihong, he said: "This lock is called the five-flower lock......

Wait until I'm done with Taihong. Taihong also frowned. Instead, Anan said, "Anyway, let's go and find the key first. Look at the people who were soldiers." Anan turned around and approached the nearest room. Taihong and I looked at each other. Taihong said, "Let's find the key first. Otherwise, it's if you don't have a key." Taihong also approached the room after speaking. I looked at the time. It's only been about two minutes since Miao Long and the others came down. It will take them a maximum of five minutes to get here. This means we have a maximum of seven minutes to find the keys.

If you find the key, you have to pick the lock. Suddenly I realized that seven minutes was a short time. The short ones are a little pitiful. Shook his head. I also walked into the room where Taehong and the others had entered. We were lucky. I didn't find it at all. The five keys were placed on the table. I don't know if it's the self-confidence of those who are soldiers, no one can fight here. Still confident that even if you have a key, you can't open this lock. Anyway, the key was so easy to get. I didn't even go into the house. Anan ran out with five keys in hand. I'm also happy when I look at it.

These five keys are more than twice as long as the ones we usually use. And it is certified by Taihong. This uncle's is actually made of sterling silver. More than just the key. That door too. I froze when I heard it. Some people may think that sterling silver is not made of pure gold. But everyone think about it. One is five meters high. Width of five meters. The thickness should be at least half a meter. How much do you have to do with this sterling silver? And it's just a door. There's a treasure in there. It's too much of a luxury.

But when the joy of getting the key has passed, we have a more serious question. Sub-Olympics. Can anyone tell me how to open this key. Because rumor has it that as long as this lock is inserted incorrectly, it will be locked permanently. At this point, there are only six minutes left before my estimate of Miao Long arrives at us. If this gate can't be opened. We may be dead. It's like being driven into a dead end. Immediately nervous, my palms were full of sweat.

"There must be some pattern to this. But what exactly is the law?" Taihong frowned and said, "Maybe it's the Morse code. Generally speaking, I like to use that for very complex passwords."

"Big brother. I'll kneel for you. Morse code is code bar. It's common sense. And was there a Morse code in the Qing Dynasty at that time? Even if there is. Even if this lock is with Morse code. Do you think a few of us can solve it? It's so unreliable."

I looked at Taihong with disdain. I hit myself the head. Paralyzing. I usually say that I am Conan. Why don't you have Conan-kun's IQ? If you had his intelligence, I'd say it."

"There is only one truth." I suddenly said out loud.

"What the truth." Taehong and Anan are both pondering. Suddenly you heard me say this. All were taken aback.

"Plug it in." I grinned. Because I came up with that theory of glasses. Maybe you're lucky. Destiny that old boy is here for me. As luck would have it, the door was opened. Of course. It's a bit of a gamble. But there's no way around it. Then I thought to myself. Destiny. If you don't want me to hang up, open the door for me.

After thinking about it, I took the five keys in Anan's hand. Looked at the time. There are only two minutes left before I estimate that Miao Long and the others will come over. I took a deep breath. Taihong and Anan are also helpless. Although my method is not reliable. But they really couldn't have done anything better.

I took a deep breath. I took a key and inserted it. Three seconds passed. Plugged in again. That's it. I plugged all the keys in fifteen seconds. I was sweating profusely after insertion. Nervously looking at this lock.

[PS: This chapter is 3,000 words. There will be fewer updates in these two days. After the year, it broke out again. Happy New Year. Momoda. I love you. 】

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