Fan Tong blurted out, the Sanyang Sect, couldn't help but attract the surrounding people to come forward to take a look. Sure enough, this symbol is the emblem of the Sanyang Sect.

Chen Feiyang was the latest to be transferred to the main hall, and he didn't catch up with the Sanyang Sect a few times, but he also heard a lot about the situation at that time from the mouths of his predecessors. Looking at the sign on the ground, he asked:

"This is the symbol of the Three Yang Sect?"

Ye Lingdao:

"The group of people who came down before us may be from the Sanyang Sect, maybe this sign was engraved by them later!"

Then he touched the stone slab on the ground with his hand, and saw that the weathering degree of the carved sign was similar to that of the immortal carving next to it, and then said:

"How is that possible! No matter how you look at this stone carving, it must be a thousand or hundreds of years! ”

Wang Weihan leaned over to observe the stone slab and said:

"I'm afraid it's more than a thousand years!"

As soon as the big man who dragged him over by pulling the rope saw the symbol of the Sanyang Sect, he immediately showed an excited look, and the expression on his face suddenly became very respectful and pious, and he wanted to bow down and bow down.

He had something in his mouth but couldn't speak, so he wanted to reach out and pull the rope around his mouth. Seeing this, Fan Tong pulled the rope in his hand hard, and the big man was so painful that he didn't dare to move anymore, but after seeing the symbol of the Sanyang Sect, it was difficult to hide his joy.

Mei Ruohong asked Han Daring:

"You have fought with the Sanyang Sect so many times, have the captured Sanyang Sect disciples ever explained the history of the Sanyang Sect?"

Han Daring said:

"Those backbones who have been caught have explained that the Sanyang Sect is only a branch of the White Lotus Sect in the late Qing Dynasty, and it is originally the same branch as the Tianli Sect, and the others are not clear!"

Mei Ruohong Road:

"Will they still be hiding?"

Fan Tong replied categorically:

"Can't! I followed the interrogation, a set of non-punishments, let him call me dad, there is no way to hide it! ”

Mei Ruohong Road:

"It's possible that these people don't know! Unless it's a pope or something......"

Han Daring said:

"No wonder the Sanyang Sect persistently believes in the legend of the Yuanqiao Immortal Mirror, and also uses manpower and material resources to find this place desperately, maybe the birthplace of their cult is here!"

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, and a little dust was raised in the tower, and a strange flute sound sounded from nowhere.

Han Daring's heart was shocked, and everyone climbed to the top of the mezzanine wall, and they all ripped off the strips of cloth stuffed in their ears, and then the wind rose again, and everyone had not had time to climb up to the tower, and the terrifying illusion brought by the wind was afraid that it would attack again!

Han Da'er hurriedly said:

"Hurry! Plug your ears up! Fast! ”

Everyone ripped off the strip of cloth just now, but some didn't know where to throw it, Han Daring shouted, only to notice the breeze and the strange flute, and then wanted to find the strip of cloth to plug their ears, and couldn't help but hurry.

"Wait!"

Mei Ruohong shouted, raised his hand and made a gesture to stop everyone's movements.

Everyone didn't know her intentions, but when she drank it, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Although Han Da'er was not afraid of heaven and earth, he didn't want to be in the dark underground river, so when he thought of the strange wind just now, he couldn't help but show some panic.

At this time, Mei Ruohong stopped everyone, and he immediately calmed down, although a gust of wind blew up, and a lot of dust fell, and there seemed to be a strange flute sound in the wind, but after the sound entered the ears, everyone was not unusual, and they did not experience horror hallucinations again.

At this time, the air flow in the tower was blowing, and the gale above the clouds and mist kept pouring in from the top of the tower, forming a strong cyclone in the tower. Some of the gravel and dust in the tower were also carried by the air currents and scattered in the tower. Everyone felt as if they were driven by the air current, and their bodies involuntarily approached the stone window in the tower.

Countless winds were spewing from the stone windows of the tower, and as the air currents erupted, the strange flute sound became louder and louder. But everyone was still the same at this time, just wrapped in a strong cyclone, some of them were involuntarily, but they did not have any hallucinations.

After a while, the gale died down again, and the cyclone in the tower gradually weakened, and after a while, the wind gradually stopped, and the air returned to its previous frozen state.

Mei Ruohong Road:

"We're in the tower, and we don't seem to be affected by the hypnotic winds outside!"

Ye Lingdao:

"I heard a strange flute just now, was it just me or did everyone ......"

Everyone nodded their heads, saying they had heard it too.

Han Daring looked up. I found that this tower was not full of tops, and the bottom floor of the head only circled the wall, but it was only a stone platform of two or three meters. The stone platform is seven or eight meters high from the lowest level, with only a narrow stone staircase that spirals around the wall.

Looking up at each grid seven or eight meters is a layer, each layer is connected by stone steps around the wall, each layer has a similar stone platform, the middle is a hollow, but the higher the layer, the smaller the hole in the middle, and the wider the surrounding stone platform. It's extremely high, but it's hard to see.

Han Daring said:

"On each floor of this tower, there are many stone windows, and just now the air flow is blowing and spewing out from the windows. I think the strange sound of the flute we heard was the sound of the wind coming out of the stone window, like a giant bagpipe! ”

Chen Feiyang asked:

"But, this tower is so big, why didn't we hear this strange flute when the wind was blowing in the labyrinth?"

Han Daring looked towards the stone window, and saw that the wall of the tower was very thick, and the edges of the hewn stone windows were all inclined downward.

He thought for a moment and said:

"The stone walls of this tower are very thick, and the stone windows hewn out are like a pipe, and the pipes are obliquely downward, all in the direction of the white labyrinth, and the wind that spouts out of the tower will continue to pour into the labyrinth.

The frequency of a sound like a bagpipe should be within the range acceptable to the human ear, so we can hear it in the tower, but after this sound is sprayed into the labyrinth, it is constantly reflected by the pits in the wall of the labyrinth, forming another frequency that the human ear cannot accept, so when we are in the labyrinth, we can't hear the hypnotic wind.

The sound of the tower's bagpipes itself should be harmless, only when the wind enters the maze will the hypnotic wind sound be formed, as long as we are not in the maze, we will not be affected! ”

Wang Weihan glanced at the upper floor of the tower and said:

"Let's go to the upper floors of the tower!"

So he led the people up the stone steps by the wall, and went around the stone steps to the upper floor.

The upper floor of the tower is only one week against the wall, there is a circle of less than two meters of stone platform, in addition to a lot of stone windows on the wall, there are also many "fairy urns" carved in the wall.

This stone platform is not wide, everyone walks around on the stone platform, all leaning against the wall, afraid of falling from the edge of the stone platform if they are not careful, this two layers are seven or eight meters high from the first floor, and below is a layer of stone slabs on the ground, although they can't die if they fall, they are likely to be injured.

After everyone walked a few steps, Fan Tong saw a place on the wall, full of dust and sand, and the place covered under the mud and sand had a bright yellow color, hurriedly walked over, wiped it on the wall with his hand, and blew it again, and found that it was actually a piece of gold embedded in the wall!

This gold is a circular pattern, just like the middle of a layer of stone slabs, the engraved circular pattern is the same, it is a circle, and the middle character shape is set in three circles, just like the emblem of the Sanyang Sect.

Fan Tong hurriedly pulled out a short shovel and used it to pry the gold inlaid on the wall. He chiseled and pryed, and it took a long time to almost fall off the platform without paying attention, and then he pried off the gold embedded in the wall.

This little golden round cake with a pattern is the size of a silver dollar, but it is much thicker than a silver dollar, and it is enough to be stacked four or five foreign coins together.

Fan Tong hurriedly opened his mouth to bite the small round cake, and sure enough, when he saw four big tooth marks left on the round cake, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said:

"Golden! Real golden! Okay! ”

As he spoke, he quickly bypassed a few people and groped for the wall in front of him, and not far away he found a small gold cake with a pattern, he chiseled and prying, and hummed a small tune in his mouth, obviously happy in his heart.

Just now, his backpack was scattered, and all the gold and silver utensils he had groped for fell on the black earth, but there were a lot of bronze and silver utensils, but there were not too many gold items, and at this time, two pieces of gold were in his hand, and he suddenly smiled.

Han Daring said in his heart, this Fan Tong is disguised quite realistically, but after thinking about it, although he hides martial arts and disguises himself as a waste dim sum, he is not sure that he is the mountain chief, if it is the mountain chief, with his dedication to crime and his wisdom to manipulate people's hearts, I am afraid that he will not be a person who is very greedy for money, even if he is greedy with his wisdom, there will be more ways to obtain wealth.

But if Fan Tong is not the head of the mountain, even if he pretends to be stupid and stupid, pretending to be useless, his greed for gold may not be fake.

At this time, Fan Tong was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly looked towards the center of a layer of stone slabs, and said in his mouth:

"That's right, the one down there is pitch black, Mr. Wang said, the blackened ones are precious metals, and maybe they are also gold!"

As he spoke, he was about to go around the crowd and go back to the first floor to pry the huge pattern in the middle of the stone slab.

Chen Feiyang said with a disdainful face:

"Almost, the one below is bigger than the lid of the pot, even if it's given to you, can you take it away!"

Fan Tong's backpack was gone, and he searched around for a long time, so he could only put the two mirrors in his pocket in his hand, and then stepped on Chen Feiyang's backpack.

"Hey! Brothers! Borrow your backpack and I'll give you half of it when I go back! ”

As he spoke, he reached out to pull Chen Feiyang's backpack, Chen Feiyang turned around to avoid his hand, and said:

"Forget it! I'm all here with supplies, and I have to keep it to save my life, and I don't have a place to put gold! ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the upper floor.

Fan Tong chased after him, begging all the time, and followed everyone to the next level.

The third floor is basically the same as the second floor, and there is no other purpose. Fan Tong begged again and again, but he didn't know how to be idle in his hands, so he used it to grope for gold patterns on the wall and use a shovel to pry it.

Everyone was on the way, and every time they walked up to the first floor, the stone platform of the tower became wider, and when they looked out of the stone window, the clouds and mist were fluttering, but they could already have a bird's-eye view of the entire labyrinth and city walls.

At this time, when I looked at the labyrinth, I felt that the roads in the labyrinth were zigzag and criss-crossed, but they were all towards the central tower, and there was no way to pass through the maze directly to the other side of the city wall. Outside the city wall that came up from afar, there was a black soil stone forest, and sure enough, as Han Dada'er said, it was half-wrapped and buckled on the city wall by the white city wall. From a distance, it looks like half a white flower pot, fastened to the wall, and inside it holds a handful of black soil with many stalagmites.

Everyone walked for a long time, and when they looked out of the stone window, the position of the tower where everyone was located was only under the clouds, and when they looked up, there were more than ten meters to that layer of thick clouds and heavy fog.

In the tower, the stone platform at the foot has basically covered the entire tower, and only there is a three-meter hollow in the middle. Looking further up, the hollow in the middle of the upper floor is only the size of a water tank.

Fan Tong Road chiseled the wall to get gold, and if it was not good to pry, it was simply not necessary, so the pockets up and down the body could no longer fit, and as soon as I walked, the gold in the pockets collided with each other, and there was a clanging noise. He himself was fat, and now he was even more difficult to move on by the gold.

He walked at the end and handed over the rope holding the big man to Li Huan. As everyone walked up to the penultimate floor, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they saw that the space on this floor was very large, more than ten meters. Presumably, outside the tower is that thick layer of mist.

There are no stone windows in this tower, and everyone has flashlights to illuminate them, and under the shaking of the flashlight, the room is full of gold. It turned out that the walls and the floor were all inlaid with gold, and there were dozens of them.

The figures in this gold mural are simple, but the dynamic expressions are extremely vivid. Mei Ruohong looked at the mural and couldn't help but admire its exquisite production, and stroked the embossed mural with her hand and said:

"The style of this mural is somewhat similar to the murals of the Asterks found on the American continent, Asterk asks the Ming Ji to worship gold very much, many utensils and objects are made of gold, and legend has it that there is a golden city that has not been found!"

Han Da'er stared intently at the scene depicted in the mural.

The largest stroke on the ground is a magnificent ancient name, and there are countless residents in the city, who are worshipping in front of the center of the ancient name, and there is a high platform in the center of the ancient name, and there is a round thing on the high platform.

On the mural, this round thing happens to be a circular hole in the floor. There is a golden circle embedded in the outer circle of the hole, and outside the golden circle are dozens of diffuse straight lines, as if representing ten thousand rays of light. The people of the city were kneeling in front of the circular hollow, all shrouded in golden light.

Wang Weihan pointed to the round hollow with golden light, his face was full of surprise, and he said with some excitement:

"Yuanqiao Immortal Mirror! That must be the Yuanqiao Immortal Mirror! Hahaha! …… I...... I'll just say that Yuanqiao Xianjing is real! It's true! ”

Wang Weihan was in ecstasy, and he looked a little crazy!

Han Da'er's attention was all on the other murals.

One of them was dozens of people, naked, being carried to a bridge by men wearing iron helmets and holding spears. The other shows these naked men jumping off a bridge with dozens of fangs and claws.

In another, a giant holds a flute-like instrument and plays it with all his might. The giant had only the upper body, but the lower half of the body was like a cirrus cloud, and the flute was aimed at a flower, and the petals of the flower were chaotic.

There is another picture, which is a group of naked people, kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and their faces are painful and hideous. The flower facing the flute turned into a flowing cirrus cloud in the sky and struck at the group.

Although the frescoes are extremely beautiful in gold, and the pictures look like some prophecy myths, they are only very terrifying and cruel.

Everyone looked at it thoughtfully for a while, and Mei Ruohong nodded and said:

"I see!"

Han Daring said:

"You guessed it!"

Mei Ruohong nodded.

Han Da'er continued:

"Looks like we're right! This is no ordinary ancient ruin, but an execution ground! ”