In order to keep warm, the five of them put on layers of clothes, plus the biochemical suits on the outside, and their bodies were extremely bloated at the moment.

When he walks, he looks like a swaying emperor penguin.

They stood in front of the palace gate, looking out at the black oppressive palace.

Muyang took the lead and entered the palace.

The other four followed.

With the entry of the five people, the lights exposed the palace that had been sealed for more than 800 years.

The palace is the topmost floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, so the floor area is also the smallest.

Eight walls, each only three meters long.

In the direction of the tomb gate, in the center of the pagoda, there is a golden Buddha.

The Golden Buddha is about two meters and a half high, sitting cross-legged and holding the Dharma seal.

His face was full of compassion and compassion, and his eyes were closed, as if he couldn't bear to look at the world.

It's as if it's a sign of impending disaster.

Except for a golden Buddha, the first floor is empty and nothing special.

Mu Yang stood in front of the Golden Buddha, looking at this Buddha statue from more than 800 years ago, and was silent.

This pattern.

There is a big problem.

Since ancient times, although there is no shortage of people who bring Buddha statues into tombs, they will never suppress Buddha statues on top of coffins.

Judging by the overall structure of the Demon Suppression Tower, the tomb should be at the lowest level.

Muyang said secretly: "Is the Buddha statue suppressed? ”

He shook his head slightly.

The current situation is strange enough, and the suppression of the coffin with the Golden Buddha is the most common situation.

While Muyang was staring at the Buddha statue, the others had already surveyed all the locations on the first floor.

"One didn't see any danger."

"Two didn't see any danger."

"Three didn't see any danger."

"Number Four did not see danger and found a wooden ladder leading to the next floor behind the Buddha statue."

Hearing this, Muyang looked left and right.

The first floor is empty, except for the golden Buddha in the center of the pagoda, and there are oil lamp shelves on both sides of the pagoda that light the pagoda.

But the oil lamps have long been empty.

Only bronze lamps remain, immortal for thousands of years.

Determining that there was nothing worth studying on the first floor, Muyang ordered, "Enter the next layer and pay attention to safety." ”

However, this time, before he could leave first, someone had already taken the initiative to walk in front.

The wooden ladder leading to the lower level, it is not entirely accurate to say that it is a wooden ladder.

Because the wooden planks are laid on top of the copper plates, and the copper plates are inlaid into the walls.

As can be seen from the interior of the Demon Suppression Pagoda, not all of the pagoda is made of bronze, and a large amount of stone and wood are used in the internal architectural structure.

Go up the stairs to the second floor.

The layout here is noticeably different from the previous floor.

In the center of the pagoda is no longer a Buddha statue, but a general figurine!

The figurines are two meters tall and unusually burly.

On both sides of the general's figurines, there are two terracotta warriors in the shape of pro-soldiers.

On the left and right sides, two rows of weapon racks are placed.

It is filled with all kinds of blades.

Pike.

Broadsword.

Stick.

The variety of weapons is like a weapons exhibition.

The eyes of the five Muyang people were immediately attracted by the general figurines.

The figurines are tall and mighty, covered with iron circle armor.

The inner layer of the iron Luo ring armor is made of cowhide, and the outer layer is iron mesh armor, and the armor pieces are connected like fish scales, and the arrow cannot penetrate, so the production is extremely exquisite.

It is a tight-fitting and narrow-sleeved robe with a crossed collar and length to the knee.

Several people came to the front of the general figurine, and they could clearly see that their appearance was biased towards the steppe people.

This is a general's figurine with the theme of the steppe people.

Several people looked at the generals, then looked around and discussed.

"Captain, this pattern is too strange."

"The first layer is the Golden Buddha, and the second layer is the General Figurine."

"I've been archaeology for many years, but I've never seen such a tomb pattern."

Mu Yang withdrew his gaze from the general's figurine, looked around, and responded.

"The Demon Suppression Tower itself is different from ordinary tombs, and we can't look at the Demon Suppression Tower from the perspective of ordinary tombs."

"Whether it's the Golden Buddha or the military figurines, they're just things that the builders used to suppress evil spirits."

"From the pattern here, we can judge that the Demon Suppression Tower, as recorded in the epitaph, is a special building built to suppress Xuan Tong."

"From this direction, there is nothing wrong with the pattern here."

Muyang's speed of speech was not fast, his voice was calm and powerful, and every sentence was pondered again and again.

"The captain said well, the purpose of the Yuan Dynasty to build the Demon Suppression Tower was not simply to bury the dead, and we can't use the previous point of view to understand this place in the process of exploring the Demon Suppression Tower."

"But after looking at the Demon Suppression Tower, I am now more and more curious about what kind of person Xuantong is."

"Giggles, this question shouldn't be far off."

"And it's not just us who are curious about Xuantong's true identity, and what he did in history, that made the Yuan Dynasty so aggressive."

"Isn't it, I can't wait to dig out the secret in the Demon Suppression Tower when I sleep at night......... Hey. ”

"Captain, captain, come here, there's a mural here."

When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways.

The location of the mural is behind the weapon rack on the right, because of the large number of weapons obscuring, and the tomb is relatively dimly lit, so everyone did not find it.

Hearing that there was a mural, all came to the spirit.

frescoes, often associated with the owner of the tomb.

Whether it is a direct or indirect connection.

The crowd stepped forward.

The frescoes are huge.

occupies an entire wall.

The walls are three meters high and four meters long.

It's not so much a mural as a scroll.

Everyone crowded in front of the mural, their eyes widened and they looked excitedly at the mural on the wall.

Huge frescoes on it.

Flags are like a forest!

The military tent is like a wave!

In the subtleties, you can also see the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty moving in the barracks.

Manned patrols.

Someone snores.

Someone trained.

Someone is cooking.

Through a mural, the painter painted a vivid picture of life in the barracks.

Several people watched it in fascination.

"This is the military camp of the Yuan Dynasty, looking at these military flags, as well as the style of military uniforms, they are all in the style of the Yuan Dynasty."

"But it's a little strange, although this mural is exquisite, why does it appear in the Demon Suppression Tower, is this mural related to Xuantong?"

"It's hard to say for the time being, but since it's in the Demon Suppression Tower, it should have something to do with it, right?"

"By the way, there is a mural near the weapon rack here, and there is also one on the other side."

Someone suddenly thought of this problem, and instead ran cautiously towards the opposite side, not daring to bring up a strong wind, for fear of affecting the surrounding cultural relics.

Others followed.

When everyone came to the other side and saw the situation on the mural, they couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

This mural is much smaller than the other.

Only one person is drawn on it.

The back of a man standing by the bank of a river and lake!

He was dressed in a blue robe, and the wind brought up his long inky hair, flying behind him like a spiritual snake.

The young man was not as solemn as an ordinary Taoist priest, facing the river and carrying a long sword on his shoulder, like a prodigal son playing in the red dust.

That sword is no less extraordinary.

Scarlet sword!

It's like dripping blood!

In an instant, the same person's name came to everyone's minds!

"Xuantong!"