Library of Heaven’s Path

The more you look down, the more cold you feel, giving you a feeling of creepy feeling, as if you have entered a graveyard full of ghosts.

Fortunately, the surrounding is just the wall that the ordinary palace should have, and there is no organ or formation, and people are relieved.

After a distance of hundreds of meters, the foot is empty and comes to a wide underground palace.

Xing Yuan took out the night pearl again and gently popped it up.

Hula!

The pearl rolled around and the room was slightly dimly lit.

The light is not strong, but everyone is not weak, so you can see the situation in front of you.

The stone steps are not a small bridge, the water is flowing, the water is blowing, and I don’t know how many years of the underground palace have been closed. Not only does it give people a sense of boredom, but the air is fresh like the outside.

This kind of scenario, even if you prepared enough in advance, did not expect it.

Before going down, everyone thought that this was a palace that didn't know how long it was closed. There must be countless unpleasant breaths, and there are even more suffocating suffocates. Who can think of such a deep underground, there is no difference between the above.

"Everyone is careful, this underground palace should be built for many people to live in, otherwise it is impossible to have such good ventilation!" Wu Zhendao.

"Live?"

Everyone frowned.

"Yes, if there are few people, there is no need to spend a lot of energy to introduce the river, and there is no need to make a cave so comfortable. It is bound to be a lot of people living, not doing a good ventilation, can not carry so many people's breathing!" Wu Zhen explained .

He is proficient in the organization and knows the trouble of bringing rivers underground. It is clearer that such a good ventilation will cost a lot.

If it is only a small number of people temporarily living in places, such an empty place, it is not too boring, there is no need to waste time, only the number of people living, not good ventilation, it is easy to suffocate.

After hearing his explanation, Zhang nodded.

The last time you went to the Witch Soul's Tomb, it was obviously a bit boring, and the air circulation was far worse than here.

"Is it difficult to get rid of the Wuyangzi Grand Master, not one, but a lot?"

Luo Qiqiu blinked his eyes.

According to her investigation, this underground palace is related to Wu Yangzi, and it is very likely that the great master was the one who was tied here...the environment in which many people live, not one or two...

It’s hard to be a big master, not being **** by one person, but being held hostage by a group of people?

"That doesn't know..."

Wu Zhen shook his head: "There is a stone monument over there, look at it in the past."

There is a small stone monument in front of the bridge. Under the dim light, you can see what is marked on it.

Before, three big characters came into view.

“Wangxiangju?”

Luo Qiqi frowns.

The underground palace is generally not a tomb. It is a secret base or a place of seclusion. What do you mean by these three words?

"These fonts are a bit weird!"

Frowing in front of the leaves.

"Oh?" He listened to him and everyone saw it.

This prince, although only a half-step five-star master, has reached a five-star level in painting and calligraphy, and is naturally sensitive to these things.

"The word can sometimes represent a person's mental state and thoughts. These three words have reached the three realms [intentional], and you can clearly feel the mental state of the person who left the word! There is a kind of incompatibility with this place, I want Stay away from the hustle and bustle!"

Yeqian Road.

Zhang Xuan nodded, he said this, he also felt it.

Wangxiangju, three words, not only the meaning of the word gives people a taste away from their homeland, wants to go home, the mood of the word can also be felt.

There was a lot of research on his paintings and calligraphy. Even if he didn't use the library, he saw it with the naked eye.

"I miss my hometown? It seems...this is indeed the underground palace where Wu Yangzi’s great masters live!"

Luo Qiqi’s eyes are bright: “It should be that he was taken away, and he missed the Hongyuan Empire, only to leave his handwriting, but he did not return until he died!”

"It is possible to say this!" Xing Yuan and others nodded.

A local palace is called a township, and it is very strange in itself. If it is taken here, it can be said.

Most likely, these words are left by the Wu Yangzi to express their feelings of missing their hometown.

"I don't think it's right. These words don't only have the meaning of homesickness, but also the smell of killing, giving people a taste of Jinge Iron Horse..." Franging before the leaves: "Wu Zongshi, life and people are kind, should There won't be such a violent killing!"

The great master of Wuyangzi refining machine, companionship with weapons in his life, although forging is the blade of murder, but he himself has no murderous spirit.

There are three words in front of you, and a sense of killing is coming to the surface, making people have to doubt.

"Oh, I think it is killing, it is what he left!"

Xing Yuan smiled and laughed: "The six-star refiner of the Tang Dynasty, the great master of the generation, was taken away by people, and it is really strange to be in this place where there is no day. If it is not killing, it is really strange!" >

"This is..."

After the leaves.

Also, people who have such status are caught in the dark, and they can't walk, and whoever they change, will certainly not be willing, and the meaning of killing is taken for granted.

"Wu Yangzi's predecessor is a six-star peak refiner. The strength has already reached the holy level. Such a character, unwilling, but can not leave... everyone is careful, I am afraid that it is not so simple!"

Luo Qiqi face is dignified.

"Yeah!"

The crowd nodded at the same time, and each was nervous.

It is possible to keep the saints in the underground palace and not go out. How can it be simple? Although after three thousand years, the means that such people left behind may not be their group of little guys who only have a bridge and a spirit, and they can compete.

"Go!"

After looking at the stone monument, I found no other useful things, and everyone walked forward.

After everyone, Zhang Hang once again glanced at the font on the stone tablet, his brow wrinkled, and then his finger was gently stroked on it, as if he noticed something, his eyebrows wrinkled.

Through the stone monument, come to the bridge.

The bridge is not long, and the water below is very fast. It makes a sound of excitement and makes people feel refreshed.

Wu Zhen put the thousand-machine umbrella on the front and explored the road. He nodded to the crowd. When he walked over, everyone followed it.

The back of the bridge is a wide hall, which still stands a huge stone monument.

Xing Yuan held the night pearl, came to the front, under the light yellow light, I saw three big characters on it - forget the worries.

"This..."

Seeing the words above, everyone blinks.

No matter what the palace is, there is no way to have two names in one place!

I was just looking for a hometown. Now I am forgetting my life. Which one is the name of this place?

"These three words, peace and neutrality, give people a sense of calm, forget the worry, and forget the worry, indicating that there is something he wants, it will be happy..."

After reading the leaf forward, I gave an analysis: "If I guessed it well, this should be the one left by the big master of Wuyangzi!"

"You said it is good. They detained Wu Zongshi and let them refine their treasures for themselves. They naturally have fun and forget it..."

Xing Yuan nodded.

Luo Qiqi, Yuer Princess hesitated, and nodded at the same time.

This just happens to explain.

It’s just that some people don’t understand why a palace has a name on the side of the bridge and a name on the other side.

When you walked through the stone monument, everyone came to the main hall. The room was hundreds of square meters, and it was extremely empty. There was nothing.

"I will go see!"

Wu Zhen knocked around the wall for a while, turned around, and then shook his head: "Here... no organs!"

"Is it a hidden array?"

The Princess of Feier held the array and slowly turned around. His face was not very good-looking.

"I saw it, there is no formation!"

"Isn't this underground palace so big?"

The crowd frowned again.

There was such a huge hidden array outside, and the ladder that was hundreds of meters down was built. Even the air of the palace was smoothed. Only one empty and wild, only a few hundred square meters of the main hall was cultivated.

It’s true that it’s too pitted!

This is not the case, except for the walls, the law enforcement agencies, and the shackles are not there. What is going on?

"It’s just an empty hall. We can’t judge whether it’s where Wuyangzi used to be, and that the mission is not finished...”

Luo Qiqi frowns.

She is very convinced of the eyesight of Wu Zhen and Feier Princess.

Since the two said that there is no such thing here, it should be no.

But...no, no, empty, just can't judge, Wu Yangzi has not been here, how to explain back?

What is even more strange is that since it is so empty, there are no cockroaches. Why have weapons been squandered for three thousand years, and are still refining with Wu Yangzi’s master?

"Yeah, I’ve been running hard, I thought I could get what I was, I didn’t expect it to be an empty hall!”

Xing Yuan also shook his head.

I still want to enter the underground palace, at least I can find any traces. As a result, apart from two stone monuments, a small bridge, there is no such thing. Is it difficult to be white this time?

"Teacher, you...do you see what?"

The people are depressed, just listen to the sound of Luo Qiqi, and brush it to see it. I saw Zhang Sushang and I didn’t know when I reached the second stone tablet. I reached out and touched it.

This stone tablet is written to forget the worries, it should be trapped by those who lived in Wuyangzi.

"Oh, if I guessed it, these two stone tablets are a little weird!"

Zhang hangs over.

"Weird?"

The crowd came to the front.

"Well, a forgotten home, a hometown... I guess it is good, it should be two roads, the handwriting left by the stone tablet is for the latecomers to choose!"

Zhang Xuan said his inference.

"It's possible to say this!"

A group of people.

The whole hall, the most conspicuous is the two stone monuments, perhaps hidden under some kind of thing.

"I will check it out!"

When I heard the explanation, Wu Zhen hesitated and came to the front.

I also took out a night pearl, carefully observed, and looked at the stone in front of the left and right, and the eyes suddenly lit up.

"It seems like this... there is indeed an institution!"

"Is there an agency?"

"There is a passage for the organs. It seems that this is not the underground palace. The real underground palace has not yet appeared!"

All the people were shocked and came to the front.