Everyone retreated far away, and two or three minutes later, a loud noise was suddenly heard.
Immediately afterwards, the entire cave trembled!
This was not the power brought by the explosives, but the sound of the white jade door collapsing and hitting the cave.
After the dust settled, they slowly and cautiously walked to the space behind the Jade Gate.
Here, it was dark everywhere. A member lit a cold firework and threw it into the air.
Then, a scene that almost suffocated people appeared in front of everyone.
The light emitted by the cold fireworks is pale green, but when these lights shine into a space full of gold, they will produce unexpectedly shocking reflections.
Countless gold, silver and jewels were thrown casually on the ground, and all kinds of ingenious ornaments and countless gems of various colors were everywhere here.
There were also many exquisite ceramics and fascinating gold and jade objects, which were reflected by the light and reflected in the eyes of these people. In an instant, everyone felt that all their uneasiness and fear were cured.
This is the power of a new patient's palpitations that makes people forget all their troubles.
"What is this place? Is it the tomb of an ancient emperor? Oh my God... There are so many treasures. I can buy dozens or hundreds of houses, or even an entire area as my residence. These treasures are enough for me to spend dozens of lifetimes on."
"Hahaha, we're rich. All our efforts have been rewarded. All of this is ours."
There was a brief moment of shock and surprise, followed by endless madness.
In addition to Maarson, even Brother Chongzi's eyes shone brightly. He pounced madly on the gold and silver utensils, yelling and shouting, as if he had found the true meaning of his life.
Gold, silver, pearls, jade, gems, a dazzling array of works of art, all kinds of treasures that people in today's era cannot hold in their hands, play with, or collect in their entire lives.
Here, garbage can be seen everywhere.
They piled up into a small hill, emitting a shocking glow under the light of the cold fireworks.
"This... are the legends true! Are the legends true? This place... actually exists! There really is an end to the truth that an emperor would pursue!"
Brother Chongzi found it difficult to stay calm. After he let out a burst of laughter, his eyes were fixed on the scroll hanging on a pillar!
This scroll depicts a scene of ascension to heaven.
In the picture, an emperor wearing a crown and a dragon robe is holding a jade ruyi in his hand and offering it high up to the distant clouds.
In the clouds, a looming dragon is looking down at everything in the world!
There are countless treasures below, as well as all kinds of rare and strange treasures, and the corpses of various livestock. This is an encounter with a divine dragon during a ceremony similar to that of offering sacrifice to the sky. The emperor offered the best treasure he thought of in his life in exchange for the favor of this dragon!
After hearing his words, Marsson turned his attention to Brother Bug, walked quickly to him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Brother Bug's shoulder!
He didn't know where he got infinite power from, and he actually picked up Brother Chongzi from where he was, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Bug, tell me...what do you know! What is the end of truth? Who is the emperor? What do you know!"
This scene was so shocking. Everyone was excited and shocked because they got the treasure, but they didn’t expect that Mason would suddenly take action and react so strongly.
Several members turned their heads to look over and saw that Marsen's face was full of hideousness and perverted curiosity, as if he would tear Brother Worm in half as long as Brother Worm said no.
Brother Chongzi is very heavy and is about 1.8 meters tall. He has developed a very strong physique after traveling all over the country for so many years. But now, he has no chance to struggle in Maarson's hands.
He felt like his arms were about to break, and for a brief moment, he even felt a huge pressure in his chest and had the illusion that he had difficulty breathing.
"Mr. Malson, please calm down! Brother Bug must know something, but you'll kill him if you keep going like this!"
"Mr. Marson, what's wrong with you?"
Several members tried to dissuade him, with horror in their eyes!
Brother Chongzi struggled and whispered, "Mr. Malson, please let me go first. I will tell you everything you want to know!"
Marsson closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and slowly loosened his hand.
Brother Chongzi fell to the ground with a bang, gasping for breath. He was so scared that he couldn't even stand steadily!
Now the room full of treasures could no longer attract his attention, because he almost died at the hands of Marsan just now!
"Come on... Tell me what you meant by what you just said!"
There was a strong threat in Marsson's eyes!
Brother Chongzi immediately said, "Mr. Maarsen, I didn't mean to hide it from you... Because I know too much and it's too complicated, I can't know what you want! What I just said actually refers to an incident recorded in a wild history while reading."
Maarsen frowned: "What is it? What does it have to do with the truth you are talking about?"
Brother Chongzi rubbed his shoulders and said, "Thousands of years ago, there was a very powerful nomadic regime in the north. Its name was Turkic. This huge nomadic empire was established, and most of the people yearned for the culture of the Central Plains at that time. This also caused some divisions within them. One of the princes believed that the most important thing in the Central Plains culture was the knowledge of dragon veins! So he came to the Central Plains alone to visit a famous teacher. After he finished his studies, he returned to Turkic and formed a powerful team of his own! To find the dragon vein that could allow Turkic to parasitize and hide."
Marson frowned: "Dragon vein again? Is that the truth?"
Brother Chongzi shook his head gently. "If that was the case, how could he die? The book records that he gave up fighting for the throne with his brothers and was regarded as a coward, not even worthy of being recorded in the official history. But he found the Book of Heaven, and learned from it how to make the Turkic nation last long. Then he led tens of thousands of his men to the deep mountains in the north, and he was gone for twenty years... But when he returned, he only left a red half-moon stone and a personal record similar to a diary! The diary had been burned long ago, and only sporadic records were left. He gave up the throne and lost his pursuit of truth! And he couldn't find it!"
Brother Chongzi stood up and pointed at the treasures in the room: "Most of these treasures are jades of various colors, and the painting on the pillar is obviously not the work of the Central Plains painter I am familiar with. It seems to be copied by someone! You can think about it, the dragon vein of the Central Plains is not here... Even if someone regards this place as the most important dragon vein in the world, they will never offer so many gifts! The treasures here are almost comparable to the treasury of some small countries. Who do you think has such strength besides that prince? Who else would do such a thing! "?
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