In just a moment, above the vast sea of clouds and under the rosy glow, an extremely magnificent and majestic palace appeared before everyone.
The palace is located above the clouds, with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings. Under the colorful sunset, it is truly magnificent!
Moreover, more importantly, a huge alchemy furnace appeared on the right side of the entire palace! Nine dragons coiled above the alchemy furnace, with extremely large bodies, guarding the front part of the palace!
This is the alchemy furnace that Grandpa Jiang Hai has always dreamed of, which can be used to refine elixirs!
"Found it... We found it!"
Old man Jiang Hai shouted, he remembered that when he went to the village before, the villagers told him that they could see the fairy palace after the rain.
Everyone has been walking underground for some time and has no idea what has happened!
Now, everyone saw all this for the first time after the snow! This is the manifestation of the ultimate secret in Wanku Mountain!
"This, this must be the projection of the Asgard! I can guarantee that this is not a mirage... This is the treasure land we are going to!"
Brother Chongzi shouted, forgetting himself with excitement.
Old man Jiang Hai was also shaking with excitement!
Everyone was still thinking last second, the location of Wanku Mountain is so dangerous! Is there really a treasure in it?
Now, when this scene was presented before everyone, no one had any doubts.
I have to say, it’s just luck!
Zhang Fan looked in the direction of the palace, but his heart did not surge, nor did his blood boil like Grandpa Jiang Hai and Brother Chongzi.
He just watched calmly, and with his sharp eyesight, he instantly saw something that Grandpa Jiang Hai and others could not see!
"No, can this palace be moved?"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, he remembered something that happened half a year ago!
When he was in the courtyard, an elderly father found him and showed him a photo.
He had a photographic memory, and when he thought back to all the details in the photo, he discovered that they were very similar to the palace after the rain!
Especially the endless palace that appeared on the right side of the alchemy furnace!
This is exactly where the girl is imprisoned!
At that time, he asked the father to go to the north to find Mu Zha, and to find Taoist Zi Jin, and to explore this forbidden area together!
But he never expected that after all the twists and turns, he would actually find this place! And... it was not in the abyss of the sea in the south, but on the Wanku Mountain in the north.
"Mr. Jiang Hai, are you sure this is not a mirage? It's a projection of a building under light?"
After hearing the shouts, people gradually approached. Who could remain calm after seeing this miraculous scene with their own eyes? One of Brother Chongzi's two men knelt on the snow and worshiped the light devoutly.
His words were not difficult to understand. It seemed that the shadow of this palace was too much like the place where the gods lived as recorded in the books. He knelt on the ground and worshiped, looking very pious. Others looked at the worshippers and shook their heads slightly. They were all very curious about what the real heavenly palace should look like.
Except for Zijin Taoist and Zhang Fan, the others mocked the guys who were worshipping, but how good could they be? Touched by such a real scene, everyone's behavior was completely different from usual.
Especially Brother Chongzi, tears flashed in his eyes and he made a somewhat unacceptable laugh.
No one understood what he said. It seemed that he was speaking in a dialect from some place. Or maybe in the mind of this tomb robber, there was a sacred place in this world. This heavenly palace above the clouds might not be what Brother Chongzi was pursuing.
It took Mr. Jiang Hai a long time to wake up from his shock. He turned his head to look at Mr. Fei, smiled and explained.
"This must be true. It is all real! There must be a vast valley in that mountain. There is the fairyland on earth, there is the world of the fairy palace."
Zhang Fan listened quietly, keeping an eye on the direction of the palace to see if it moved with the wind. He looked for a while but didn't notice any difference, so he naturally made a conclusion.
"When we came up from underground, a storm had just blown over the mountainside, and you can see that the snow around us is very soft, which means it must have snowed. In this way, there is no obstruction in the sky, and the sunlight shines through. It is easy to understand when this scene is projected on the clouds in the sky."
Taoist Zi Jin gave some simple explanations, but his tone was heavy. It was obvious that he also felt that what the scene above the clouds told everyone was not just a simple treasure.
"It is rumored that there is an emperor's tomb here. Now I think it seems to be true. Apart from those emperors, who else has the ability to build such a huge mausoleum in this vast mountain area, far away from the lushness of the world. This method is so profound that people can't help but sigh at the power of power!"
Brother Chongzi was muttering to himself, and after the excitement on his face disappeared, a faint paleness appeared. It was obvious that he was also completely shocked.
"Wanku Mountain was once occupied by immortals and favored by the emperor. Of course, I'm not kidding." When old man Jiang Hai said this, he lowered his head and frowned.
"The closer we get to Wanku Mountain, the more I feel that someone has arranged everything. That giant python guided us along this path. Why did he do that? And how did he do it?"
The longer you enter this mountain, the more you can feel the control of the snake.
Old Master Jiang Hai had also thought that the python that had come to him to ask for a title was indeed very spiritual, but now, he was in control of almost everything. The closer he got to Wanku Mountain, the more he could feel the snake's power and wisdom.
Old man Jiang Hai considers himself to be an immortal-level figure in the world. He is extremely wise and knowledgeable, and he also masters traditional Chinese martial arts. He can basically establish his own school and become a master.
But in this mountain, I am no better than a bug or an ant.
Old man Jiang Hai sometimes asks himself whether someone like him is really qualified to have the opportunity to live forever!
Now, seeing this fairy palace with my own eyes! Even though Mr. Jiang Hai has a strong will and a determined mind, the ominous premonition in the dark makes people think more.
"This is gorgeous and beautiful, in that era! How much manpower and material resources, how much wealth must be spent to build such a building!"
Nangong Manyun was taking pictures. He put down the camera, looked towards the clouds, and was deep in thought.
"On the dragon vein, a palace was built as the emperor's mausoleum, with auspicious beasts as guardian spirits! We even passed by Yaochi Road before, and now it seems! This palace may not be worse than the ordinary emperor's mausoleum!"?
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