Those Qi-refining masters who only exist in myths and legends may have stayed here before. As long as you can get a glimpse of them, your trip will be worthwhile.
"Master Zijin, come and see, there is a cave on the side of the city wall."
When Taoist Zi Jin heard the voice of Old Man Jiang Hai, he looked down in surprise!
The place where Old Man Jiang Hai is now is at the lowest part of the entire city wall, which should be regarded as the drainage outlet of the entire inner city.
But you have to know that this city is not a mortal city, it is more like a giant tomb. Could it be that this place has also been transformed into the same as a human city! In order to highlight the main room of the entire palace?
Thinking of this, he jumped down and came to the entrance of the cave!
"This place is filled with too much evil energy. Something is definitely wrong."
Taoist Zi Jin came closer and immediately discovered something was wrong. He turned his head and looked upwards.
"Master, there is an evil aura here!"
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked towards the cave!
However, just as he was about to take a step and follow to check what was going on, suddenly, a very eerie aura came from the direction of the city wall.
Taoist Zi Jin subconsciously raised his head, grabbed old man Jiang Hai's clothes, and returned to the stone bridge at an incredible speed.
"What's going on?" Brother Chongzi also jumped up, followed by Mr. Fei with a frown on his face.
"It seems that the owner who lives here is very unhappy with our arrival!"
Zhang Fan spoke lightly!
Zhang Fan spoke in a cold tone, and did not tell everyone whether it was a person or something else that was unhappy.
But everyone had already been through several battles and had very quick reaction abilities. They all immediately became alert, took out their weapons, etc., and looked around vigilantly.
"Go up and take a look!"
Brother Chongzi waved his hand backwards, and the only remaining subordinate of Brother Chongzi gritted his teeth, holding a pistol and exploring forward step by step.
He came to the gate in front of the city, looked left and right, and his eyes were fixed on a handle at the door that was covered with thick dust.
He pulled it down with all his strength, and there was a loud bang!
The door that had held the gold coin for who knows how many years slowly opened.
A wide city passage appeared in front of everyone. There was endless darkness on both sides of the passage, and some statue-like things could be seen vaguely.
Looking closely, it does look a bit like the gate of an imperial palace.
"Nothing unusual was found!" Brother Chongzi's men shouted, and then continued to move forward.
"Okay, you can come back now."
Taoist Zi Jin asked him to stop and took his place, then everyone walked into the door together. For a moment, they felt a very cold breath blowing into their clothes.
"Why do I smell a faint scent of osmanthus? What kind of construction methods are used for the houses here?"
Brother Chongzi sniffed his nose and immediately frowned.
"That's not osmanthus, it's the smell of poison!"
Mr. Fei frowned. "This smell is usually used to prevent and cover up the stench! I once saw similar spices in the tomb of a concubine. The spices were mixed with poison to prevent poisonous insects from corroding the coffin."
Brother Chongzi frowned: "We just walked in and we smell the coffin! Is this whole city a coffin? Are you kidding me?"
He was startled, but he also attracted the attention of others.
Such a huge palace, such a vast scale, is just a coffin that is not worth mentioning? No one would believe it!
"Maybe it's just for preservation! After all, there are wooden buildings all around. Stop being paranoid."
Old Master Jiang Hai was a little anxious. He walked past the crowd and was the first to rush in.
Taoist Zijin frowned: "It seems that Mr. Jiang Hai is eager to find a usable alchemy furnace!"
Brother Chongzi and the others looked at each other and nodded helplessly.
Old man Jiang Hai walked very quickly, and everyone had no time to look closely and followed him immediately.
Gradually, buildings in the urban area appeared in front, but the ground was also covered with corpses. All of them had turned into skeletons, a vast expanse of white, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
"Who are these people? Look at their spines, it seems like they were broken by something! This can't be done by a centipede. And the clothes on these people don't look like modern people! Could it be that they were killed here after this city was built?"
Mr. Fei was stunned. He had never seen such a complicated situation before. Even if some ancient tombs had the killing of craftsmen, they would never be randomly abandoned in the city center like this. Instead, they would be set up in a separate location.
Therefore, Mr. Fei was very worried. These people must have broken in from outside. As for why they died, that was not something they could know.
"Look, isn't that what we are looking for on that mural?"
Old man Jiang Hai came to a wall and shone the flashlight in his hand on the picture on the wall!
It was a portrait depicting an emperor wearing a dragon robe and a crown, holding a gourd towards the sky.
Moreover, this emperor wore a round collar and narrow sleeves and a very large crown on his head, which gave people a very different feeling, at least completely different from the image of emperors we usually see.
"This is, this is the emperor of the Xixia people!"
Mr. Fei took two steps forward, his eyes filled with fanaticism.
"It seems that we are really in the emperor's mausoleum!"
"Then what is the gourd he is holding? And... this man seems to be standing on the clouds. Is this an exaggeration or is it real?"
Chongzi pointed at the mural with an indescribable look of horror on his face.
Taoist Zi Jin stared at the red gourd, and slightly turned his head, just in time to see Zhang Fan also looking at the gourd with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Master, this... could it be the red gourd that Madaly mentioned, dug out from under the mountain?"
Zhang Fan nodded slightly when he heard this: "The full name of this gourd is the Long-lasting Soul-Dispersing Red Gourd! Hua Yueying and I have searched all over the country, but we only found a few fragments! I didn't expect that the real body of the gourd appeared a long time ago."
"So this must be a treasure!"
Brother Chongzi came closer, greed written in his eyes.
"It is a treasure indeed, but it is something that only ordinary people can control. If you can find it, you have to be careful whether it will harm you."
Zhang Fan gave a brief reminder!
Mr. Fei and Mr. Jiang Hai looked at each other!
"Since everyone wants to get something here, then stop talking nonsense. We will definitely reach the center of the hall from this road! There must be a complete alchemy furnace there. I have found several main medicines, so I can refine the longevity pill... When the time comes, you can lend me a hand, and we will find what we want to find together in Wanku Mountain."
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