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Chapter 113: Wang Jian!

Chapter 131 Wang Jian! (For the first order, for the monthly ticket)

In Dazai's very happy eyes, Yun Lang climbed the stairs and finally came to the front of the stone wall.

He raised his hand and bent his knuckles, just like visiting someone else's house, and gently tapped on the stone wall a few times.

Dazai laughed below: "The stone wall is very thick, and the people inside can't hear it. This is your home. Go in. The host's home needs no permission."

Yun Lang looked at Dazai: "Aren't you going to come in together?"

Dazai smiled and said: "This is your big day, I will wait for a while."

Yun Lang smiled and said, "Come up, I can't go without you."

Dazai said softly: "Go in, there is only one way, there will be lights for you every step of the way."

Yun Lang stood there, and Dazai sighed up the stairs and came to Yun Lang: "The emperor of the first emperor went up to the temple, he was never accompanied, you ..."

"I came here just for you, not for the first emperor inside. You should know that you will always be the emperor's Dazai, and I? The ultimate goal is to put down the broken dragon stone. The first emperor may not want to see me."

Dazai pressed Yunlang's hand into the groove, and after twisting hard, he said to Yunlang: "When you open the door, you must throw the heads of cattle, pigs, and sheep to Shenlong. Don't hesitate."

"Shenlong?" Yun Lang's eyes glared at duck eggs. "You didn't say that there is such a thing in it. Otherwise, we won't go in. As soon as I hear these two words, I know it's not a good kind."

Daza slapped Yun Lang's head and said angrily: "It's just a big snake, a python!"

"I am also afraid of pythons. I can swallow a cow's head. The pig's head python kills me without any problem!"

"Go, python is something that must be in the emperor's mausoleum, otherwise how to deal with the large number of rats in it?"

"Mouse? Massive?" Yun Lang's voice was a little sharp.

"Yeah, how could there be no rats in the mausoleum? Be careful, the door will open immediately, and the mice will come out ..."

Yun Lang heard that when he pushed Dazai to the front, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know how afraid I am of mice?"

Dazai had no choice but to stand at the meeting. He heard the mountain wall click, and the mountain wall slowly slid away to the side.

Yun Lang frowned. He seemed to hear something broken inside, but Dazai looked as usual. He continued to say to Yun Lang: "As long as you hear this voice, it means that the effect of the machine is still there. Cheer on the slide. "

He talked on his mouth, but his feet were not messy. He swept left and right twice, and more than a dozen mice were swept down from the steps. He heard the rats squeaking into the abyss.

Yun Lang swallowed a sip of water, and then carefully watched the two-foot wide fissure from behind Daza's shoulder.

A wind blew out from the inside, very cold, and Dazai dragged Yunlang to take a step inside, and the fire suddenly stretched from his eyes to the deepest point.

Below the firelight is a natural bridge. Yun Lang looked closely and found that this was not a natural bridge at all, but a plank road built against a cliff. The entire plank road was black with a wall in the middle. The wall was covered with painted patterns, half bright and half dark. Under the fire, the other half cannot be seen, giving a strange feeling that the bridge is in the sky.

Dazai watched Yunlang struggling to remove two bronze lamp holders from the bridge and put them at the gate to prevent the gate from closing suddenly. Can't help shaking his head: "If you don't go, the door won't close."

Yun Lang gasped and said: "In case of prevention!"

Dazai watched Yun Lang take out a white rope from his backpack and tied it to the lamp post, patting his forehead, "What are you doing?"

Yun Lang fastened the rope quickly, and said to Dazai: "All silk, I used eleven bundles of silk for this coil of rope. What if the plank path breaks? I still have at least one rope."

"You can't believe me?"

"Trustworthy, I don't believe in the first emperor!"

Dazai covered Yun Lang's mouth softly and said: "Careful words!"

Yun Lang's eyes were wide, bigger than when he saw the mouse. Without him, a python with a thick rice bowl was sliding from the other end of the plank.

Dazai saw that Yun Lang was quiet. Then he released his hand. Just released, he heard Yun Lang's trembling voice and said, "Snake, what a big snake!"

Daza snorted, and the bull head that took Yun Lang's shoulder was thrown out. The snake that was originally directed at Daza, Yun Lang's swim, immediately slipped over the rolling bull head.

"It takes half an hour for the dragon to swallow the bull's head, and then it will hide and sleep. During this time, it will not harass us."

Yun Lang shook the pig's head and the sheep's head behind him, and asked with a trembling voice, "Is there more than one dragon?"

Dazai nodded and said: "This is natural. When I first chose the Shenlong, it was a big, a medium, a small, a big one, and the middle one would replace it to continue to clear the rats. Will be replaced. "

In the darkness came the python learning about Suo Suo's movement of swallowing the bull's head, Yun Lang involuntarily glanced over there and asked carefully, "This thing will die?"

Dazai stepped on the plank road and said depressedly: "You can live up to eighty years. This is still without natural enemies. It is cold here and is not suitable for Shenlong activities. There is a hot spring in the south, there are many rats, and Shenlong is generally active there, only the door is opened When the mice run away, the dragon will chase them. In addition, they generally do n’t run around.

You remember it. The snake has lived for almost 50 years just now, and it seems that it is not far from death. After it dies, if you do n’t put down the broken dragon stone, you must remember to catch another small python and replace it.

Don't be a female snake, only a male snake, otherwise, it will become a snake nest here within a few years. "

Yun Lang followed Dazai toward the inside, and said, "Before I let go of the Dragon Stone, I will definitely throw three female snakes inside, making it the best place to become a snake nest.

Those who die should die, those who are alive should struggle, and always digging ancestral graves is a good man! "

Speaking of words, the two had already passed the plank road, and Dazai had no choice but to continue to bind the silk rope to Yun Lang.

Pointing to the black lacquered Yong Dao in front, said: "This is the Ling Dao, on both sides are various statues, stone carvings, and the stone walls on both sides of the Ling Dao are carved with the industry of the first emperor's life. You can take a closer look."

Yun Lang felt the wind blowing from the Yongdao, and found that his coat was blown by the wind, and looked at Dazai: "Where is the wind? Is there another air inlet on the opposite side?"

Dazai shook his head and said: "After this mountain door is opened, the remaining six Yongdao in this mausoleum will open a gap at the same time, and a pillar of fragrant kung fu will replace all the turbid gas inside, waiting for you to close the door. At the same time, the remaining Yongdao will also be closed at the same time. "

"What if outsiders come in through those doors?" Yun Lang saw a python again. As expected, this python was smaller, and he didn't have to talk too much. He threw the pig's head.

"Dazai smiled when he saw the boar head start:" "

The wind inside the Yongdao was very strong, but the large cowhide lantern inside shook the Yongdao.

The murals on the stone walls are exposed by the lights, and the familiar historical scrolls are vividly displayed on the stone walls by the craftsmen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ From the birth of the first emperor to the throne, the struggle with Lu Buwei, and then to the extinction The Six Kingdoms dominate the world, and each pattern has a beginning emperor of a different period.

If Yun Lang does not know the life of the first emperor, just look at these reliefs, the greatness of the first emperor will definitely make him submit to worship.

It will make him understand the truth that this world belongs to the first emperor. Just look at the eyes of the first emperor of the infant period on the pattern, and you know that his birth is the best pity for this world.

Now, it's just beautiful reliefs.

Dazai is naturally admirable ... including the appearance of the first emperor straddling the back of an eagle from Zhao Di to Xianyang.

At the end of the relief, there was a golden armor samurai hand and long sword standing right there. Time deprived the golden armor of its brilliance, and the color was very bleak, except for some bright gold paint on his face.

"This is Wang Jian!" Dazai whispered when he saw Yun Lang watching the golden armor for a long time.

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