Chapter Forty-Five: The Scorching Sun Underground Palace [Ask for Recommendation!]

The surrounding area is faintly lit.

After being recognized by the solar meteorite in the sea, which triggered the changes of Mount Sinai and sank into the ground, Fang Di only felt that his thoughts turned, and he came to a silent space out of thin air.

This space is nearly 30 zhang longitudinal and longitudinal, more than 10 zhang high, the four walls are flat, as if they are built by boulders, seamless without traces, and I don't know how Fang Di suddenly appeared in the center of the space.

The whole space looks like an underground hall, and there is no light in it, and every piece of air is filled with a faint halo, which is very strange.

The hall is empty, only on the side wall more than ten zhang away on the opposite side of the square, there is an entrance that is several zhang high and wide, and there is a straight down, deep and endless, as if it can go straight into the center of the earth.

The passage was silent, as if no one had entered it for hundreds of millions of years.

Fang Di's face was faintly pale, and the evil witch who finally rushed to the top of the mountain to strike at him was incomparably powerful, although it was a short momentary collision, Fang Di had already suffered some injuries.

He sensed the outflow of the sun's meteorite divine light in the sea, causing his forehead to burn like a blazing sun.

Fang Di walked forward, descending the stairs, all the way dusty, although the more and more he went deeper and deeper into the ground, he did not feel stuffy, very peculiar.

In the process of descending, he looked at the two walls of the passage with blazing eyes, and found that the dark wall was like a void, with countless glittering bright spots engraved on it.

Enlightenment rose in Fang Di's heart, these bright spots that allegorized the stars were the builders of the passage, depicting the starry sky scene in the vast universe.

After the tea cup time, Fang Di estimated that he was in the passage, and he had walked nearly a thousand zhang away, at this time, the stairs that had been descending began to turn parallel, and Fang Di walked into a passage where various majestic statues and statues stood on both sides.

Fang Di was shocked by the fact that the construction of this long passage deep underground was an incredibly huge project, and the material and manpower required would reach an unimaginable level.

As he walked forward, Fang Di also sensed a kind of cold killing machine from the many gods standing on both sides.

It seemed that the statues of the gods could get up at any moment and attack those who walked into the passage without permission, but under the divine light that sowed from Fang Di's forehead, these statues remained silent and motionless.

There are hundreds of statues of gods, like mysterious lifeforms that Fang Di cannot understand, sitting in the passage for eternity, silently pursuing some kind of mission.

After a hundred feet, I passed through an underground hall.

Fang Di turned his head to look, in addition to the many highlights of the stars, the four walls also began to be interspersed with images of gods, as if they were traveling in the starry sky.

On the top wall, a complete and vast star map appears.

In the center of the pattern, the whole process of a golden star from its birth to the ignition of the divine fire and finally surging and turning into a blazing sun.

Around this round of the sun, there are eight planets around, one of which is blue in color and full of life, which is recognized by Fang Di at a glance, it is the earth.

This topwall chart depicts the solar system.

Who in the underground ruins of this ancient era painted a complete image of the solar system and engraved it in the depths of Mount Sinai?

Looking up at the picture of the solar system above, Fang Di remembered a widely circulated story he had heard before crossing over, that a French scientist had gone deep into an isolated desert area of Africa to investigate, and accidentally discovered an indigenous tribe.

They were backward and lived like primitive people at that time.

But it was this backward tribe that surprised scientists.

They told the visiting French that Sirius was not alone, and that it had a dark companion star. What surprised scientists even more was that they knew that Sirius had a rotation period of 50 Earth years.

These were things that even the most brilliant astronomers of the time could not be sure of, and it was not until decades later that the scientific community confirmed that Sirius did indeed have a dark companion star, exactly as described by the indigenous tribe!

No one can imagine how an isolated indigenous tribe could know more about Sirius in space, an infinite distance away, than astronomers, and where did they get this knowledge?

A once highly developed lost civilization?

This kind of thing was just like the star map that Fang Di saw at this time, which made his heart throb, the underground building space he was in now was already a miracle in itself, and it was probably not built by the current human race.

In those incomparably ancient years, were there really gods and demons on the earth, or were there legendary extraterrestrial beings who taught countless knowledge to ancient humans?

So where are they now?

One question after another fluctuated in Fang Di's mind.

Eventually, he passed through the underground hall and began to walk towards the other end, where a larger passage appeared in front of him, which was still silent, but the walls began to appear with a multitude of different symbols, the meaning of which was difficult to understand.

Walking along the passage, you can gradually see that the end of the passage is brighter, and it is getting brighter and brighter.

For unknown reasons, Fang Di felt an inexplicable pressure coming from the end of the passage.

At the same moment, Fang Di noticed that countless runes were circulating on the sun meteorite that was always shining in the sea of knowledge, as if they were echoing with a certain power.

Fang Di quickened his pace.

Finally, he saw a large door at the end of the passage, which halted the passage that he had continued to approach.

The door was thick and majestic, and it gave people the feeling of being like a mountain station, as if it could not be opened by humans.

Written on the door are eight squares that have been seen on the original handwriting of the dead book, which is said to be the mysterious font of the gods' testaments - the Bright Sun Underground Palace, the Ancient Altar!

What made Fang Di even more stunned was that on those eight fonts, there was still a shining flame that had never been extinguished for thousands of years, dazzling.

The huge gate seems to be made of some kind of metal, and I don't know how many years it has been stored in the ground, but there is still no trace of rust, and the color is dark gold.

The symbols of the sun and the moon are engraved on the doors.

In the center of the Sun and Moon symbols, there is a fist-sized hole as a gear compass, which seems to be a keyhole used to open a portal.

Fang Di remembered that he had heard Maureus say that to open the altar of Mount Sinai, he needed the Staff of the Eye of Horus, and took out this gorgeous and shining short staff from his bosom.

In front of the silent underground giant gate.

Fang Di slowly leaned the Horus Scepter in his hand towards the keyhole on the door.

A strange scene appeared at this moment.

On the scepter held in Fang Di's hand, the Eye of Horus on the forehead of the Condor statue with its eyes closed, as it approached the keyhole, suddenly began to glow, emitting a dark red divine light, which instantly flowed up and down the scepter.

'Click!'

The whole body of the scepter shimmered, and the closed eyes of the condor on it opened and emitted a sharp light, and the condor on the scepter seemed to come to life, and it flapped its wings with a smart posture, and the golden feathers trembled, making a metallic sound that did not stop.

The shape of the scepter is also changing, the lower part of the scepter is divided into four directions, and each has a bulge of light hanging down from the Eye of Horus, as if it is about to vomit, and there are countless shimmers of light around it, like stars, coiling and disappearing.

At this time, the shape of the Horus Scepter was extremely gorgeous, and it really looked like a key with extreme precision.

Fang Di's eyes were full of energy, and he took advantage of the situation to send the Horus Scepter into the hole in the door.

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