Everyone's pupils contracted suddenly, and some even gasped in surprise and made a subtle sound.

Right in front of them, dozens of meters below, an extremely vast underground space appeared.

In the very center of that, a huge corpse dozens of meters high lay on the altar in the center.

There is no head, no limbs, only the body from waist to neck rests on the pyramid-like altar, even after thousands of years of time, it still looks full of elasticity and vitality, as if it is still alive.

Behind the altar, tall stone monuments stand on both sides, like a group of guards.

On the top of the stele, there are patterns depicted, depicting primitive graphics, and those graphics, Jiang Xian is very familiar with -

Jiahu carving!

In the center of the monuments on both sides is a calm and deep pool of water, which flows from the masonry drainage canals built on both sides to the surrounding area, and spreads along the canals to all parts of this vast underground space.

Hundreds of meters away from the altar, tall trees of tens of meters grew messily, they were scattered everywhere, and the surrounding masonry was all broken. Vines stretched from the trunks of the trees, clusters of glowing pale green plants swayed slightly, and in front of them, broken corpses were laid out in a haphazard manner, completely obscuring the original masonry.

The shattered bones turned the surroundings into a land of bones.

And in the area opposite the skeleton, snipers who were only more than half a meter old gathered together, they gathered together, their scarlet eyes were closed, as if they were resting. Behind them, a gecko more than fifty meters old lay on the ground, its body curled up, its thick tail occasionally wiggling slightly, hitting the wall behind them and making a "thump" trembling sound.

On the wall behind the gecko, a giant tree tens of meters high stretched its branches, obscuring a piece of space.

If you look closely, you can see that in the canopy, there are faint traces of birds.

When Jiang Xian saw this tree, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he took a deep breath:

How to tree!

This tree is too similar to the He tree in Yunmengze!

"That's not right...... This tree is a little different from how it is a sea of trees. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the curled flowers on the tree: "Could it be that the second immortal method is this tree that is very similar to the How Tree?" ”

Doubts flashed through his mind, and his eyes looked to the front of the altar.

There, a five-meter-high stone platform was placed on top of a jade stone that was more than a meter high, but as clear as a tripod, exuding a faint blue light.

Although its light was not intense, it permeated the entire underground space, and the flowing light was uncertain. Sometimes it turns into clouds, sometimes it reveals its palace, and sometimes there are images of strange beasts that constantly flicker, like a dream.

And next to this boulder, there are nine nearly 100 meters, like the bones of a long snake coiled together, guarding the surroundings.

Next to these bones, there was a huge skeleton with two fangs on all fours.

Everyone was deeply shocked by the scene here, Chen Shiyun swallowed his saliva, looked at the huge skeleton that looked like a prehistoric creature, and said with difficulty: "Nine dragons and one tiger...... That's what you're talking about, right? Next to those keels was clearly the skeleton of a saber-toothed tiger. ”

"Maybe......" The credit knife man was also shocked in his heart, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look at the altar: "Thousands of years have passed, his corpse has not completely turned into white bones, and his skin still looks alive......"

"It's incredible!"

Long Tiansheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "You don't think that this state of Pan Gu seems to be very similar to someone in the legend." ”

Someone in the legend?

Everyone was slightly stunned, and their eyes wandered back and forth at the location of the corpse.

"The head and limbs are all gone...... a flash of lightning flashed in Jiang Xian's mind, his eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at Long Tiansheng: "Could it be that you are talking about the legend of Chiyou?" ”

Chiyou!?

Several people around were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes showed a sudden look.

"That's right." Long Tiansheng nodded slowly: "There are many legends about Chi You's death, including the five horses that divided his body and buried him in the five poles, and the situation of Pan You's body is so similar to this legend. ”

"The same dismemberment, the same burial everywhere."

"If our previous inference is correct...... Chen Shiyun's face changed slightly: "Rong Wu is actually taken from Rong Wu, and Pan Gu is his son to figure it out, then their line is actually a branch of the Yellow Emperor!" ”

"Use the same means to deal with Chiyou, the biggest enemy...... How strong Rong Wu's hatred must have been for him back then......"

"Not necessarily that strong."

Lin Ruoxue said coldly: "Perhaps, it's just to cover up their previous surrender?" ”

"The more they hate Pan Gu, the more they took refuge before that, it can be said that they are false and wronged, and the more ruthless they are, maybe the more empty they are."

"It's like two devils, sometimes more ferocious than devils."

Everyone couldn't help but be silent, the truth of history has been buried in time, and they can only rely on those clues to explore and guess.

"Mr. Jiang!" Xue Rong suddenly spoke, and the flashlight shone above his head: "Look here." ”

Jiang Xian immediately raised his head, and when he saw the location of the flashlight, his eyes couldn't help but stare at it, and there were strange symbols engraved there-

Tibetan!

"This is a message from Phag-pa." The credit knife man looked at it intently, and hurriedly said: "It said that he has felt the passage of his life and came here to fight for a glimmer of life, but Mao Ziyuan has already calculated, and he can only cooperate with the other party when he comes here." ”

"He is not sure whether he can survive or not, but he can only fight for that glimmer of life here."

He turned his head: "It seems that Mao Ziyuan really cooperated with Ba Sipa, but judging from the ending of Ba Sipa, he still didn't grasp the opportunity." ”

Jiang Xian nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the extinguished white lotus lamp in his hand, looked down again, and turned his head to everyone: "Let's go, the way out is also below." ”

As he spoke, he took out the rope from his backpack, grabbed the bulge of the rock wall next to him with his flying claws, and after pulling it twice, he turned off the flashlight, grabbed the rope and walked out of the hole, and walked slowly down step by step.

The wide area below was quiet at this time, except for the huge gecko's tail twitching the rock wall, and all the animals seemed to be asleep. Everyone climbed down cautiously, and the subtle sound of friction was completely muffled, not alarming the sleeping creatures.

Walking down step by step, Jiang Xian looked at the marks on the rock wall, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"These traces ...... lines"

The mind rotates, and in the consciousness, the traces and lines seen by the eyes are combined and arranged out of thin air, and converged into a pattern in the mind. He took a deep breath, his downward pace slower and slower, his eyes constantly staring at the lines around him.

"It's ...... Mural! ”

Moreover, this mural is a continuation of the previous crater pattern!

His eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the monsters that seemed to be still sleeping, and his steps became lighter and lighter.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

Gradually sinking, gradually approaching the ground, Jiang Xian became more and more calm, and the moment his footsteps stepped on the ground, his hanging heart was slightly relieved. Then he stared at the people above, and the murals on this rock wall.

Lu Tianyuan and a few people followed, following his gaze, their eyes condensed.

On the far right, a group of people carry the meteorite back to the tribe as a sacred object.

And under the command of the giant, the meteorite was cut open, the crystal clear stone body inside was retained, and the stone inside was polished into a tripod.

The people who had fallen to the ground looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the stone dome in front of the altar that seemed to be surrounded by mist. Obviously, this tripod is the holy relic of that year.

Continue to look back, it is that everyone worships every day, and there are dozens of murals worshipping in this way, and they all look not much different, but Jiang Xian's eyes narrowed suddenly.

He looked at the first picture of worship, and moved directly to the last one, which was also surrounded by vegetation, but the last one was noticeably greener and denser, and even the creatures guarding not far from the altar of the mural had changed in shape, larger and longer than before.

It's just that these changes are not very obvious, and the continuation of those dozens of murals makes people subconsciously ignore this.

The mural in the back is that the giant discovered this, began to get close to Shi Ding, his body grew slightly, and then ......

and died.

Everyone looked at the picture of the giant lying to the ground and his body rotting, and they looked at each other in amazement.

The mural came to an abrupt end, leaving everyone's hearts full of doubts.

"Isn't this holy relic able to prolong life, or can the effect only act on plants and animals, but it is harmful to people?" Jiang Xian's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of a group of characters such as Ba Si Pa Wang Yangming, who just lifted the white lotus lamp refined from the scraps of Shi Ding, and as a result, they all died early.

"No, if that's the case, Pan Gu won't put it in front of his own body, let alone write that death is just a new life." He thought back to all the things he had experienced along the way, as well as the layers of information: "He must have found some solution to solve the problem of this stone ding, and even allowed him to live longer!" ”

"So...... The second immortal method, is Rong Wu's holy relic Shi Ding just one of them? ”

He turned his head and took a deep breath, looking at the altar there, at the stone ding. Either way, they had to walk over, past the stone ding, over the corpse of Pan Gu.

It was already the only way out.

Making a gesture to everyone, Jiang Xian looked around, carefully stepping forward, trying not to alarm the sleeping monsters.

There was no flashlight, and then the faint light emitted by Shi Ding, and the group walked very carefully and slowly. They avoided the bones on the ground, and when they landed without making a sound, they moved with great difficulty, and it took them half the distance for a long time.

In this case, the spirit is completely tense, and the feeling of exhaustion is not lost at all to running with all your might.

Many of the stone statues on the ground have been broken in a mess, and many of those boulders that are at least three or four meters tall have turned into obstructions and passages, perfectly obscuring their figures.

Jiang Xian bypassed a boulder, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly felt a spirit all over his body, his hair stood upside down, and a chill rushed straight to the heavenly spirit.

Directly in front of him as he turned, a pair of green eyes as cold as lanterns stared at them.

The big mouth full of fangs also opened at the same time:

"Wow!!"