This is more than 1,800 meters deep under the sea, and when he opened the stone gate just now, his body was still in the sea. Stepping into the door, Li Zi'an was busy with the situation in the main hall, and then regretted wanting to go out, but ignored the existence of sea water. In retrospect, as soon as he entered the door, the sea was gone, and there was no sea water in this hall at all.

What is there in this hall that is so awesome?

It's a pity that he can't see anything except the miserable green "holy light" with no dead ends in 360 degrees.

After relieving himself a little and calming down a little, Li Zi'an estimated the direction of the depths of the hall and walked forward step by step.

Step by step, this walk is dozens of steps.

He was bent on hitting the wall, but the wall was gone.

He stopped, that wasn't the way to go.

He thought for a moment, then crouched down, propping his right hand to the ground.

He couldn't see the tiles, but he believed that he couldn't walk and run in a patch of light, and that there must be ground under his feet.

Sure enough, his right palm quickly touched the floor tiles, which were still textured. But his eyes couldn't see, and all he could see was the 360 miserable green holy light with no dead ends.

A breath of true energy poured into the floor tiles.

The holy light under the palm of his hand dissipated like water vapor in the sun, revealing a dark green stone brick.

It worked!

Li Zi'an continued to urge the True Qi, and the miserable green holy light around him quickly disappeared, and the range quickly spread around his body.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the faint green holy light that was about to dissipate.

Li Zi'an was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly withdrew his hand to grab the Western sword hanging on the weight belt.

As a result, as soon as he let go, the miserable green light that had been "evaporated" was shrouded in a mist again, and the figure that suddenly appeared was already very vague, and then disappeared again.

Li Zi'an still pulled out the Western sword and slapped it sideways towards the position of the figure.

He doesn't know who the other party is, but it's scary to hide in the haze, and it's probably not a good stubble, so pat him first and give him a warning. If the other party makes a move, then directly use a Western sword to pierce it.

He thought so, but the Western sword swept by, and nothing came into it.

He rarely came back, and deliberately lowered the blade of the sword, but he still swept away.

"Is it an illusion?" Li Zi'an's heart was full of surprise.

He stared in that direction and didn't let his guard down, but after two minutes of waiting, nothing happened.

He suddenly remembered the two boxes that had been opened on the way here, and the boxes contained not real clothes, but three-dimensional images. Thinking about it in light of this situation, it is really possible that the figure just now is a three-dimensional image, but it is not real.

However, he still did not let his guard down, and after observing for about two minutes, and when he confirmed that no one was around, he put away his Western sword, squatted down again, and put his right palm on the floor tiles, and injected true qi into the floor tiles.

The dark green "light" began to dissipate once more centered on his body.

Soon, the figure reappeared, vaguely and distinctly as the light dissipated.

This time, Li Zi'an was not as nervous as he was just now, just looked at the figure and did not remove his palm.

The figure became clearer and clearer, and finally it was completely presented in Li Zi'an's sight.

It was a man, about the age of his early fifties, tall and tall, with a spotless white robe, yellow skin and black eyes, a thin face, a black beard, and a bare hair on his head. He lowered his head, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked solemn.

At first glance, I have the impression that this man is not a modern person, but an ancient person, and an ancient Chinese.

Although I knew that this man was a three-dimensional image, he was too realistic, the folds on his clothes, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and even the pious look in his eyes were infinitely close to reality. It gives people the feeling that he can move at any time, and then speak a sentence of ancient Chinese.

True Qi continued to pour into the floor tiles, more "holy light" disappeared, and more three-dimensional images of people also entered Li Zi'an's sight.

They stood in the main hall, no less than a hundred people, leaving only one passage in the middle, and Li Zi'an happened to be on the middle passage.

They were all wearing white robes, big bald heads, and they all bowed their heads, with their hands folded in front of their chests, with solemn expressions.

Who are they worshipping?

Li Zi'an raised his head and looked at the end of the hall.

There is a high platform at the end of the main hall.

When he saw the high platform, Li Zi'an thought that there would be a dragon chair on it, on which sat an old man in a dragon robe, and two eunuchs or palace maids stood next to him. But no, there stood a patina-colored stone pillar on the high platform, and an incense burner was placed on the stone pillar.

Li Zi'an's eyes fell on the incense burner, and he was instantly stunned.

Is that...... Big lazy portable stove?

The incense burner was only the size of a fist, and it was also patina-colored, and there were several heavenly maps on the body of the furnace that could be seen, and the patterns on the heavenly maps could not be seen clearly from a distance, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Looking at the people in this hall, all of them are facing the high platform, bowing their heads, putting their hands together in front of their chests, and their expressions are solemn, giving people the feeling of facing gods. But there were no gods on the high platform, only an incense burner.

What's going on?

Li Zi'an's brain was buzzing.

At this moment, several thoughts welled up in his mind.

This hall is obviously not a royal palace, and the scale of this town is too small, and it does not have the appearance of a royal city at all. The people in this hall are dressed in white and have bald heads, giving the impression of religious figures.

Taken together, the hall is more like a temple than a royal palace.

This is what shocked and confused Li Zi'an.

What religion worships an incense burner as a god?

Big lazy to teach?

Burn incense to teach?

Or the Illuminati?

Also, how are these extremely realistic stereoscopic images preserved, and why can they be released by injecting true qi?

Are these characters prehistoric or not?

Or is it a Chinese compatriot on a certain planet?

In these messy thoughts, Li Zi'an's true qi was a little weak. He withdrew his right palm, fearing that the stereoscopic images would disappear when he lifted his palm, but it didn't. He didn't inject true qi into the floor tiles, but those three-dimensional images were still in this hall, still infinitely realistic, and they hadn't disappeared.

Li Zi'an strode towards the high platform at the end of the main hall.

The bald head in the white robe in the main hall he actually wanted to take a closer look, but he was worried that these three-dimensional images might disappear at any time, and what he wanted to see most was the incense burner on the high platform.

He quickly climbed the high platform.

The incense burner on the stone pillar was close at hand, and several heavenly maps on the body of the furnace corresponded one by one, and he saw the divination map, the star map, the martial arts map, and the medical map, which were exactly the same as the one on the body of the lazy portable stove!

There is also a map of the sky that has not been lit up, which is also clearly visible here. This map of heaven is densely packed with miserable green points of light, and there is a stone door hidden in the point of light, and if you look closely, the pattern on the stone door is exactly the same as the stone door he pushed open before.

Sure enough, it's a lazy portable stove!

Suddenly, the big lazy portable furnace in Li Zi'an's mind vibrate, as if something had been triggered.

It came suddenly, and it came violently.

Li Zi'an was stunned for a moment, and his heart was excited: "Could it be that there is movement in the fifth heavenly map?"

Since the fourth map was lit, the fifth map had not moved, and he didn't even know which of the remaining five maps was the fifth map. Now that there was a sudden movement, how could he not be excited?

But now is not the time to sit cross-legged and look at the lazy portable stove with happy eyes.

Since you can see the fifth map, you can see the remaining four maps.

Li Zi'an followed and walked around the back of the stone pillar, but it was this circle, and the Western sword hanging on the weight belt suddenly scraped the stone pillar, and in an instant, all the images in the entire hall trembled.

This situation is the same as the two boxes that I opened before, and the stereoscopic image of the clothes in the boxes is so good that they do not disappear when the boxes are opened, but they disappear when you touch them.

Li Zi'an secretly screamed in his heart, hurriedly took a step, and looked at the back of the big lazy portable stove.

As a result, the Western sword still embedded in the stone pillar also cut through the stone pillar with his steps, and before he could turn his head over, all the three-dimensional images suddenly disappeared.

He didn't see a single hair, nothing left.

"I'm grass...... This luck!" Li Zi was depressed in peace.

Ever since he learned the art of the Prophet of the Unknown, his luck hadn't been great. But fortunately, nothing went wrong when fighting with the king, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as being depressed, and if you can't get it, you will die.

Just when Li Zi'an was stunned and depressed, the whole hall suddenly trembled, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly looked up at the temple door, he just looked over, and a stream of sea water poured in from the door of the main hall.

The whole hall trembled more and more.

"I'm grass!" Li Zi'an screamed, and rushed towards the door of the main hall with his legs drawn.

There was no seawater inside the hall, and he didn't know how it did it, but what he did know was that by activating the hall, it would be tantamount to upsetting the balance that might have been maintained for millions of years. This is more than 1,800 meters deep at the bottom of the sea, how strong the pressure of the sea water can be imagined, this balance is broken, the sea water above is suppressed, coupled with the horizontal sea water squeezed in, this hall is likely to collapse!

Being stoned to death at a depth of more than 1,800 meters by an ancient temple millions of years ago should be a death that all human beings dare not hope for.

Li Zi'an didn't want this kind of honor, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to rush out.

As soon as he ran to the side of the stone gate, the sea filled half of the hall, and the icy sea water also flooded his chest.

Click......

The sound of the stone pillar breaking was non-stop.

Rust-colored stones continued to fall, and some of them even hit him directly on the head, smashing his eyes with gold stars.

This hall is really going to collapse.

In the blink of an eye, the sea filled the hall, the pressure balanced, and no more sea water rushed inside.

However, the stones and tiles above their heads generally fell down from the raindrops, but fortunately, the sea had resistance, and they fell much slower than just now.

Li Zi'an took a step sideways, kicked his feet on the floor tiles, and the whole person shot out like a frog.

Thundered!

The main hall collapsed.