Walking out of the stone house, Fang Yuan was in a huge dark dungeon, and the entire dungeon merged with the darkness, as if it had disappeared. Only a faint glimmer of light fell overhead, like a dream.

He stood on a huge pitch-black stone platform shaped like a pyramid, which differed from the pyramid in that it had a flat top and wide steps on all sides, like an ancient altar.

Everything here is made of stone. The dark stone is as black as ink, and the texture is hard, which cannot be naturally produced between heaven and earth, but is refined by the guild with secret methods.

Standing on the top of the stone platform and looking down, even if Fang Yuan can be darkened, there will be visual deviations. It was as if it was pitch black below, as deep as an abyss.

In fact, this stone altar is ninety-nine zhang above the ground of the underground palace, although it is majestic, but it is far from being as bottomless as it seems.

Looking up, the pitch-black dome 365 zhang above the ground of the underground palace is inlaid with star stones into the heavens and stars, exuding a light like the stars in the night sky.

The Star Stone does not exist on Earth, and according to the Guild records, it is a strange extraterrestrial stone.

The entire underground palace has been completed since the Qin Dynasty and has been built for more than 2,000 years. It is not only in the construction process, but also in its secrecy and protection.

If you put back the history of more than 2,000 years, you will find that there have always been some large-scale areas such as industries or residences in the area above the underground palace, which have never been abandoned.

It's always the guild that controls the area. Two thousand years of vicissitudes, natural disasters and man-made disasters have never caused this area to fall into the hands of others.

The care and perseverance of our ancestors are not what people can imagine today, and what people will pay for them is not what people can imagine later.

Such an underground palace is not completely used to see and worship. It will exert unimaginable power and faith in the time of the Great Tribulation.

Fang Yuan walked down the wide and smooth steps, and the countless walks he had walked for more than ten years had already made him familiar with the road, no longer a few steps and a heel like when he was a child, and only dared to move forward half-lying on his stomach.

Although it was underground, there was not the slightest bit of stuffiness, and a trace of cool breeze came out of nowhere, making Fang Yuan shiver.

Although he had amazing vision in the dark, he never dared to look around. In the past ten years, he only dared to go straight up and down, or look up at the stars in the dome.

Reason, eighteen-year-old is very timid!

At first, when his parents sent him here when he was a child, Fang Yuan cried for a while, and he became famous in the guild at a young age.

made the elders of the guild wonder if he was the descendant of the stele sealer, such excellent parents would actually give birth to a child who was afraid of the stele ancient hall?

Although Fang Yuan's parents were very pampered, they still insisted on sending him here for a period of time every year, even if he cried through the sky. Later, it was not so much that I got used to it, but that I accepted my fate.

Stepping down from the stone platform, he walked straight ahead, where there was a large gate, and although it was difficult to see where the door was cracked with the dark vision peculiar to the sealer, he could see that there was a gilded lotus-shaped switch.

"Babble~Babble~"

Before he reached the gate, a strange voice seemed to sound in his ears, and the cool breeze seemed to penetrate Fang Yuan's collar. A chill invaded his spine, and he was like he had been immobilized, and he didn't dare to take a step.

Fang Yuan squinted vigorously, not daring to open his eyes wide, nor daring to look to the side. The sound continued, one after another, and he felt his little heart go up and down.

"Ah!!h

The stalemate couldn't go on any longer, Fang Yuan shouted, I don't know if it was to give himself courage or to cover his ears and steal the bell to cover the strange voice, and ran forward.

"Giggle~hehe~"

Fang Yuan seemed to realize something, slowed down his pace, and turned his head sharply.

I saw a three-year-old boy with a sky-high belly pocket, wearing a sky blue belly pocket and open crotch pants clutching "giggle" by the wall.

Fang Yuan's face suddenly pulled down, and he walked over violently, just like the two of them who had just fled in the wilderness.

The little boy saw Fang Yuan coming over with an angry face, and he didn't run, just stood behind his two little hands against the wall.

Fang Yuan grabbed him in the past, and then a crisp spanking sound rang out in the ancient palace.

The little boy was still giggling, his fleshy little body fluttering happily in Fang Yuan's arms.

"I'll let you scare me."

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Last time at the door, this time I actually ran in."

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Makes you laugh."

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Fang Yuan wasn't really angry, after a few beatings, he hugged the little boy, kissed his chubby little face, and then rubbed his little buttocks.

The little boy didn't hurt either, his boldness and resistance to beatings were just as famous as Fang Yuan's timidity. The little hand reached out to pinch Fang Yuan's earlobe, and shouted "brother" in a milky voice.

Square circle, square inch.

These two brothers, compared to the age gap, have very different personalities.

Fang Yuan is timid, he is afraid of the wind and grass, and he always walks around when he encounters things. Fang Cun is bold, and it is a matter of going anywhere, and he dares to ride a wolf dog from the moment he can walk.

Fang Yuan was quiet and indifferent, if he had a bunch of books, he could keep reading them. He can run around the book without looking at it, and of course he is not literate now.

But Fang Yuan doted on his younger brother very much, and Fang Cun also liked his elder brother.

Fang Yuan was afraid of things, but he was never afraid of the trouble that his younger brother caused.

Fang Cun was naughty, but he listened to his brother Fang Yuan the most at the critical moment.

"Why don't you play on it, why do you run in?"

"Hehe, in order to scare my brother."

“……”

Fang Yuan hugged Fang Cun, opened the door and walked out of the underground palace. A long steel walkway is five meters high and wide, with wall lamps installed on the walls.

The corridor is about 100 meters long, and there is an elevator at the end.

The internal dome of the ancient hall of the sealed stele is 365 zhang high, and there can be 400 zhang counting the periphery, that is, more than 1,300 meters.

In the era when there was no elevator, to enter and exit this underground palace, this more than 1,300 meters had to climb up and down with both hands and feet.

Fang Yuan took the elevator up and down for more than 1,300 meters, in addition to lamenting the generosity of his ancestors, he was also glad that he was born in a new era with elevators.

The elevator hall on the ground was disguised in a huge warehouse full of goods, and when he stepped out, the dazzling sunlight shining overhead, making Fang Yuan a little uncomfortable for a while.

Surrounded by a number of identical warehouses, overlooking from a high altitude, these warehouses are faintly arranged in the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, from the Zhuge family in the guild who are good at arrays.

If you don't know how to do it, outsiders will never be able to find the warehouse where the elevator room of the underground palace is located when they come in.

This is the historical capital of Xi'an, and the warehouse area where it is located belongs to the Shi'an Group, which is a subsidiary of the guild.

The Seal Tablet Guild has not only history, but also money.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat prawns, cream cake, and chocolate, and ......"

"Hehe, I'll make you milk powder to drink."

“…… Woohoo......"