Chapter 1766 Southern Xinjiang Painting Style
Qingshan Sanren created the unscientific elements in the Erlang Mountain area, but this guy left long ago.
The human figure who had had a fight before said that after one thousand two hundred years, there was finally a new leader.
In other words, the abandoned sect was destroyed one thousand two hundred years ago.
If Qingshan Sanren was still there at that time, he would definitely not have been able to watch helplessly. He would have probably left before that.
Li Chengqi thinks the most illogical thing is that you said you would keep Sanqing and other destined people, but Sanqing was placed in different places. Are your conditions for the destined people too harsh?
Let's be honest, the Sanqing you left behind is not too rare at present, so it really won't cause such trouble.
So Li Chengqi thought of another possibility. After Qingshan Sanren left, the people living in the Erlang Mountain Valley got the Sanqing he left behind, and except for the Five Elements Glazed Beads, they all used it for him.
Of course, it is also possible that I am willing to do this, but I really can’t say for sure. Without more evidence, I can only rely on guessing.
Back to the current issue, Li Chengqi was also very concerned about the inscription on the wall, "The Residence of King Wang Yang".
What is this ocean king?
Monster?
If it was some kind of terrifying monster, it must have appeared after Qingshan Sanren left. If he was still here, he would definitely not let the monster run wild.
This building made of rubble probably appeared after the Qingshan Sanren left and before the Qingshan Gate was destroyed.
Moreover, the architectural style is very characteristic of southern Xinjiang, which immediately reminded Li Chengqi of his previous trip to southern Xinjiang to confront Wu Zhu.
This shouldn't be accidental.
In addition, Father Eagle said that Jiufeng told him that a treasure that was harmful to monsters was about to be released.
Jiufeng has a very close connection with Southern Xinjiang, maybe...
Is there really any unclear connection?
With these thoughts in his mind, Li Chengqi stared at the screen, helping Yang Yiyi and the others to see if there were any magic traps around them.
"There is something wrong with the third brick on the front left. Hit it with a heavy object, then step back a little and wait and see."
Yang Yiyi heard the reminder, picked up the unfinished buns at noon, and smashed the hard buns hard.
Almost at the same time, the brick lit up with a blood-red spiritual light, squirting like real blood.
The steamed bun that was thrown up was pierced instantly, and it took about two or three seconds for everything to calm down.
"No more for now, keep moving forward."
Hearing what Li Chengqi said, everyone felt uneasy.
Qin Yan still has some experience with traps. Even if he goes to rob the tombs of princes with traps everywhere, he is not completely unsure.
But after all, she is just a mortal and has no idea about magic.
In fact, Li Chengqi could only see traces of the spell, and he didn't know what the effect would be before activating it.
Having said that, this style of painting...
As expected, it looks very much like the Wu Zhu from southern Xinjiang.
If the similar architectural styles are a coincidence, then even the spell traps are in the same style, which is definitely not a coincidence.
Southern Xinjiang is only a few thousand miles away from Erlang Mountain, and the environment between the two is extremely different. When people from southern Xinjiang go to the north, it feels like freshwater fish entering the sea.
What is certain is that the people from Southern Xinjiang are definitely not doing nothing when they come here. Perhaps getting this Qingyang Whip will be the most troublesome among the three greens. –‐‐——–‐‐——
Yang Yiyi and the others walked forward along the passage opened by the secret door. The density of spell traps on the road was not high. You could encounter one within a few minutes of walking. The paintings were all in the style of Wu Zhu Blood God. It was too It's obvious.
On the way, everyone also heard the sound of many people running nearby. It might be the bandits chasing from behind. Fortunately, the secret door closed automatically after everyone entered, so there was no need to worry about being blocked by the bandits. Block it.
After walking for about a stick of incense, a secret door appeared in front of me again.
This time I came out of the secret door and came to a corridor in the building. If the place I just walked through was actually a shortcut, then the area of this place is definitely as big as a palace.
It is still painted in the style of piled stones. The bleak draft passes along the corridor. You can see a window on both sides of the corridor. The wind can flow freely and bring in the sunshine from outside.
Since there was no map at all, everyone could only wander around here, so they didn't care about the direction in the corridor and just picked a direction to move forward.
When you reach the end of the corridor, you will see a spiral staircase. Go up step by step. The staircase seems to go deep into the mountain. The higher you go, the darker it becomes. After climbing a few steps, you are plunged into darkness again. , close to the flashlight for lighting.
Coming up from the stairs, the first thing that comes into view should be a small stairwell. The flashlight shows that the doorway seems to be connected to another corridor.
When Qin Yan took the lead and walked to the doorway, she suddenly retreated and hid, quickly turned off the flashlight, and pointed at the flashlights in the hands of Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer.
The two understood and quickly turned off the flashlight. In the darkness, several people saw a little light like fire appearing outside the stairwell at the door.
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The firelight was dancing, but the distance was very stable. It wasn't like someone approaching with a torch, but more like a light source fixed on the ground, such as a brazier or a candle.
However, being able to see the fire means that the distance is very close, and because needles can be heard all around, people are likely to be discovered even if they are talking in low voices.
The two monsters were not stupid either. As soon as they saw everyone turning off the light, they didn't dare to take a breath.
In the darkness, everyone slowly walked out of the stairwell, touching the wall with their hands.
The corridor outside the stairwell was also dark, but the firelight could be seen coming from the front, coming from a doorway not far away in the corridor.
That group of bandits shouldn't be so fast, nor should they be so quiet. This may be the group of people who came in first, Yang Yiyi and the others.
Although Li Chengqi said it was best for us to come quietly and leave quietly, but this happened, so we had to go and take a look.
Even if we take advantage of the opponent's relaxation and launch a sneak attack to catch them off guard, that would obviously be excellent.
So everyone tiptoed and lined up in a long line close to the wall and approached the direction of the light source. Qin Yan was the most sensitive and ranked first, followed closely by Yang Yiyi, and Ning Xianer was in charge of the rear behind the two monsters.
Arriving at the door soon, Qin Yan listened attentively and found that there was no sound coming from inside. It might be that only torches or something like that were lit and no one was there.
She moved slowly, trying to poke her head over for a sneak peek.
Almost at the same time as she probed her head, a sharp light flashed in front of her eyes.
Qin Yan was shocked and quickly raised her head. A sharp short knife passed through Qin Yan's bangs and probably cut off a few of Qin Yan's hair.
The lack of sound does not mean that there is no one, it means that people have noticed it, and they are waiting for you to poke their heads in!
The owner of the short knife saw that he missed the stab and stabbed again with his backhand.
Qin Yan immediately went to draw the sword, but Yang Yiyi was faster. He blocked Qin Yan behind him with a quick step and grabbed the dagger with both hands.
The spider silk glove made Yang Yiyi not afraid of sharp weapons. She grabbed it and squeezed it hard, and the short knife immediately twisted and deformed.
Then Yang Yiyi exerted force on her wrist and pulled him out of the doorway with a knife.
(End of chapter)