Chapter 882: The Lowest Layer, Where is this sandworm, it is clearly ......
PS: I'm sorry, brothers! Garlic is a bit urgent today, and I'm just finishing writing it now!
At the same time as the private soldiers shouted, more than a dozen shadows had fallen from the stone wall erected above the altar, and the whistling sound that pierced the air pierced the eardrums.
"It's over!" Cassan's lips trembled, as if he remembered a scene three years ago, when the two brothers were split up in an instant. These monsters are nowhere to be found, and they don't even know where they came from.
However, Jiang Xingchen, who was standing under the altar, didn't seem to hear the reminder at all, put his hands behind his back, didn't even raise his head, and walked directly to the back of the altar.
The old man beside him didn't look up, but his body burst out with a dazzling silver light. It was as if the bright moon suddenly appeared and suppressed the light of the torches.
The whistling came to an abrupt end, followed by the sound of a dozen heavy objects falling to the ground. The silver light flashed and disappeared, and the old man also followed Jiang Xingchen's steps with his hands behind his back. Behind him was a monster of the same color as a rock, motionless.
"Holy!" Kasan burst out with a foul mouth, his jaw almost dropping to the ground. That's it, what's the situation, more than a dozen vicious demon beasts will all be solved in an instant!
Looking away from the corpse of the monster on the ground, Kasan felt his throat and eyes dry! Looking at the back of the old man and Jiang Xingchen, his eyes were full of fear.
The privates quickly stepped forward and lifted the corpse of the demon beast on the ground. I saw that this thing was similar to an ape, but it was hairless, its skin was like a rock, its face was full of wrinkles, its two fangs protruding from its mouth, and its claws were like blades.
Their eyes were still open. His brown pupils are dull and have a small hole on his forehead that is difficult to discern with the naked eye. Apparently killed by the old man's long needle.
"Throw this, it's just a sixth-level demon beast. Meat is of no use to you!" said the old man as he walked.
"Yes!" the privates replied, leaving the corpse of the demon beast still on the ground.
The corners of Kasan's mouth twitched violently when he heard this, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, I've seen a local tyrant, but I've never seen such a local tyrant. This is a sixth-level demon beast, just throw it away! It's useless to you, I'm useful! A demon beast is estimated to cost hundreds of yuan to sell it back, which is worth more than the blood of sandworms I sell.
"Don't throw, don't throw!" Cassan screamed and ran up. The monsters that had thrown away the privates gathered again, and then turned left and right to find something to load.
But there is nothing here to pretend to be demon beasts for him, and there are more than a dozen demon beasts, although they are not big, but they are also a big lump of stacks. In the end, this product actually reached out to undress!
"Okay! Don't pick it up, you can't throw it away! If you get something from this trip, you'll get more than this!" the old man turned his head and looked at it, and said lightly.
"What?" Kasan felt that he hadn't been stunned as many times since he was a child! These dozen demon beasts added up to thousands of Yuan Stones. If you get it, you won't be rich, and you will definitely be able to enter the upper circle of Tubo Valley!
After the old man finished speaking, he ignored Kassan, turned his head to Jiang Xingchen and said, "Boy, it's really a little strange here! Just now, those demon beasts were lying on the rocks of the altar. It's almost one with the rock, and I don't even notice it! And I've never seen any of these monsters!"
"It's nothing! those pictures are the real weird!" As soon as he said this, Jiang Xingchen couldn't wait to go to the next layer. If what is recorded on the diagram is true. Combined with the old man's statement, it was thousands of years ago. Perhaps there was a glorious civilization here.
However, what makes Jiang Xingchen strange is that. After the great changes in heaven and earth, why is there a break in civilization, and it seems that they have all returned to the primitive. Humanity is clearly not extinct. Even if the classics are destroyed, there should always be sporadic inheritance.
Moreover, if you look at the civilization in the picture, there will not be no words. But why does the altar use pictures to tell these things?
Finally, the nine-story tower in the picture stood on the ground at that time. It's easy to say that it sank into the ground, how could a rock shell be added to the periphery to seal it, and even a mechanism was arranged and a demon beast was put in...... Who did this and what is the purpose?
How did the heavens and the earth change dramatically, and where did those who could fly go...... One mystery after another became a mess in Jiang Xingchen's mind.
"Don't think too much about it, boy, those pictures may just be a ritual of sacrifice, a conjecture of the people at the time, an expectation of this kind of life......"
The old man said this in his mouth, but he also had no confidence in his heart. Not to mention anything else, it is impossible to explain the large spinning wheel with hundreds of spindles, which is too coincidental. Is that what they think is true?
In addition, those who can fly have also become his heart disease. As a martial madman, he has an almost paranoid attachment to martial arts, and of course has heard of the legend of transcendent Dzogchen. But in the past few hundred years, even if there are very few people who have advanced to the Great Perfection of Martial Dao, let alone transcend the realm.
"I hope so!" Jiang Xingchen didn't continue to discuss, it was too early to say anything, and he had to wait until the search for the temple was over.
While speaking, Jiang Xingchen was already standing somewhere behind the platform, tiptoe on the ground and said, "Old man, it's up to you again!"
"You're using me as a coolie!" The old man complained, and he didn't talk much nonsense, stepped forward and stomped on the ground designated by Jiang Xingchen!
"Kara, the rock cracked beneath his feet, and the fine lines spread, and then he fell down with a thud, and another passage was revealed.
For a moment, he felt his heart beat faster again, and the secret book mentioned that the temple contained an astonishing treasure!
Bang open the passage, and the old man is about to jump inside.
"Wait!" Jiang Xingchen stopped, and lightly slapped the wall with his right hand, and with a whoosh, hundreds of sharp arrows shot out from the passage, making the rocks clange.
"Alright!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and jumped down first.
"There's a mechanism here!" the old man scratched his head and jumped down.
The place where you settle down is a spiraling staircase, as if it is also an aisle, but downward.
"Where's the center, boy?" said the old man, looking left and right.
"No, there are only so many arrows in that mechanism!Greet the people behind, let's go down!" Jiang Xingchen continued to walk down.
Seeing Jiang Xingchen walking all the way down, the old man knew that there was no mechanism here, so he greeted him and followed behind Jiang Xingchen.
Unlike the passage at the beginning, the platform on the second floor is larger, and the altar is placed on the perimeter, and there are three in total. But strangely, there was nothing here! not only were there no objects, but there were no frescoes under the altar.
Kasan, who followed behind, looked disappointed when he saw it, and he was full of hope that he would find a huge treasure here, but he didn't expect that even the top layer was inferior.
"It's really strange, even the mechanism and the demon beast are gone!" the old man shook his head again and again.
After looking at it, Jiang Xingchen waved his hand and said, "Let's continue down!"
"And down there?" said Cassan in amazement. He didn't see the picture on the altar, and certainly didn't know that it was a nine-story platform.
"There are nine floors in total, let's go!" the old man patted him, and came to the back of the platform with Jiang Xingchen again.
And when they got here, they found that the entrance was right in front of them, and it was not closed!
Everyone looked puzzled, the top was so tightly protected, but there was no protection below, which was really unexpected.
Jiang Xingchen hesitated, the nine-story tower is said to be more than a hundred meters, and his own material detection array should easily reach the bottom, but why did he feel like he couldn't detect it before. But if there is a problem, why can the mechanism be found or something?
"Boy, what's the matter, is there any danger down there?" asked the old man.
Jiang Xingchen shook his head and said, "It should be fine! I just feel a little strange!"
"I think it's strange too! Maybe there will be an answer on the last floor!"
"Let's go, no matter what, we have to go to the bottom, I don't believe that the bottle of sandworm blood is the last time!" Jiang Xingchen said, stepping up the steps, and everyone followed.
Just as they continued to descend, a black torrent entered the top level, covering the entire platform, rolling forward, covering a qiē.
When this black torrent passed, the dozen or so sixth-level demon beasts had disappeared, and there were not even bones left......
Jiang Xingchen and the others walked down layer by layer, and each layer was almost the same, empty, without a single thing. The only difference is that the altar is placed in different directions.
And as they went deeper and deeper into the ground, everyone, including Jiang Xingchen, felt a sense of depression! It wasn't that they felt stuffy and couldn't breathe, on the contrary, the air here was very abundant and dry. The reason for the depression is a kind of feeling, the pressure of people's hearts in a confined environment.
"Boy, it's already the eighth layer, aren't we afraid it's more than a hundred meters all the way down?" the old man said in a low voice.
"The altar on each floor is more than ten meters, and it is estimated that it is at least more than a hundred meters after eight floors!" Jiang Xingchen was also secretly frightened in his heart, this kind of construction technology was very few that he could achieve in ancient times in his previous life. Not to mention the fact that there is a huge rock shell outside, which is simply incredible, and it is probably difficult to do it in modern times. It was the first time he had discovered that there was such a high level of technology here, which made his long-standing sense of superiority disappear.
"I don't know how the people built such a high platform at that time?" the old man sighed.
"So I don't think the painting on that mural is necessarily imaginary! Maybe it's true......" Jiang Xingchen said, already reaching the entrance of the ninth floor.
There was still no obstacle, no mechanism, Jiang Xingchen and his party entered smoothly.
As soon as they entered the ninth floor, everyone's view was blocked by a large altar. What caught their eyes was the mural that Jiang Xingchen had been looking forward to.
And the moment he saw the mural, Jiang Xingchen was stunned and muttered: "This Nima is a sandworm, and it is clearly a dragon!" (to be continued......)