Chapter 284: The Underground Palace
Mr. Cui...... What do you think? ”
A moment later, Yan Sheng and his entourage also came down, observing the pool of water, and asked with a solemn face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This fang fought to the death before, trapped in the lair, why does it seem to have opened the door today......"
Qiu Yi said hatefully on the side, and glanced at Cui Jue vaguely.
As a Taoist sect, he was born with something wrong with the Legalists, after all, one pursues transcendence, and the other wants to put everything under the 'Fa', so it's strange that it can be pleasing to the eye!
"The Bone Demon God is gone...... And also took away all the evil qi crystals...... If you want to condense another one, it will take at least fifty years! ”
Cui Jue stood up, and looked around with slightly fine eyes: "It's just that this fang's departure is not because of his own wisdom and sense of danger, but because someone is hindering it!" ”
"Who is it?"
Yan Sheng was furious, clenched his fists violently, and the air exploded, and the surging qi and blood masculinity made Qiu Yi take a few steps back quite unnaturally.
"There is a fifty percent chance that it is the spy who escaped before!"
Cui Jue said lightly, which immediately made Qiu Yi's face red, and his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to defend.
Yan Sheng waved his hand, stopped the hostility on both sides, and said to himself: "The only way to do this is to go to another evil vein, this time we will sit around, regardless of losses, forcibly attack, and loot crystals...... Also, this person can't be spared! ”
At this time, in the face of the unknown existence that robbed them of the first move, the people of Persona Division were all red-eyed, eager to eat their flesh! Sleep on the skin!
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Wu Ming, who had unconsciously made so many people resentful, came to Shengjing City at this time.
"The mountains and rivers are still there, and the sunset is red and ...... several times"
The remnants of the sun are like blood, the ruins of the walls are still there, and the events of yesterday seem to be vivid, but that dynasty has long been buried in history.
Wu Ming still clearly remembers that when the main god was on the mission, he followed Ji Yi's army to the scene of Shengjing City, but now, the land of Gyeonggi, which was originally rich and prosperous and toppled the world, has long been in ruins at this time.
Even the soil was bare, with an unsettling grayish-black color, as if it had lost all its vitality.
"Evil spirit!"
Wu Ming knew very well what the culprit of all this was, "Back then, Emperor Shang Ji collected the world's soldiers, fused twelve golden people, and used the method of witchcraft to impose blood sacrifices, and the golden people had already stored extremely powerful golden demons!" Later, after sealing the Mandate of Heaven of the Great Shang and the dragon qi of the Great Zhou, the evil qi and the dragon qi were combined, and the power was even higher! Originally, if it was practiced by the twelve golden people, it would be the treasure of heaven and earth, the only one, and the suppression of the national fortune! But the destiny of heaven makes people ......"
"The Twelve Golden People were destroyed, the dragon veins were already injured, and they were polluted by evil qi, and the land of Shengjing was naturally wasted, and Ji Yi did not set the capital here, but forcibly relocated the people of the imperial capital...... This is a great good deed, and if they don't move away, they will be trapped here and die sooner or later! It's just that Shangzhou also declined after that......"
The city wall, which was originally impossible to capture by an army of 100,000, has collapsed most of it at this time.
Even, the traces left by the earthquake were still there, so Wu Ming easily entered the city and looked at this dead and silent scene.
"Huh? It's not very bad......"
Wu Ming frowned a little unexpectedly: "It seems that Luo Tianda, who was still quite dedicated to Yuqing Lao Dao at that time...... Just ......"
He came to the edge of the palace and looked at the magic circle ritual that was spread in the void and the leylines, and only the spiritual eye could see it, and there was a sneer on his face: "Collect? And not repression? ”
Originally, to expel the evil qi, the best strategy was naturally to eliminate it directly, and the middle strategy was to suppress one place and seal it heavily, but the formation that Wu Ming saw was a kind of guidance and gathering.
"This array has lasted for 300 years, and it is obvious that it is often maintained...... Where do you want to go by converging the dragons that have escaped from the outside in the void? ”
Following the direction guided by the magic circle, Wu Ming did not hesitate to move forward, and immediately arrived in the imperial city.
The palace of the Shang Dynasty has been continuously expanded by several generations of emperors, covering an area of 20,000 acres, with one hundred and eight palaces, more than 10,000 large and small houses, resplendent and beautiful.
Even though it has been looted several times and has been continuously emptied by the people and horses behind, from the remaining few broken pillars and a few broken tiles, you can still clearly feel the royal majesty at the beginning.
Originally, in such ruins, there must be grass and trees, rats and birds to multiply, and become a paradise for aliens, but due to the evil spirit, this place is barren, bleak and lonely, Wu Ming strolls in it, as small as an ant, and the huge sense of death and silence oppresses and attacks, which is enough to make ordinary people go crazy!
"Although there is a Dao method to suppress it, but the evil qi is so heavy, it is naturally not a good ......"
Wu Ming knew that this was not an illusion, if ordinary people stayed here for a long time, I am afraid that they would really be invaded by evil qi and become crazy!
At this time, his heavenly eyes opened, and he followed the formation rituals that spread throughout the palace, and came to one place.
"It's ...... here"
Wu Ming looked at the square in front of him, and the corners of his eyes jumped unconsciously: "If I remember correctly, this is the core place where the twelve golden men crashed, and the first batch of dragon monsters were also born here, right?" ”
In his eyes, the evil qi in the sky, through the ubiquitous aura of the magic circle, was gathered and condensed into the ground like a hundred rivers returning to the stream.
How terrifying was the evil aura accumulated in the original palace place?
Not to mention, the ritual carved by Luo Tianda before gathered all the evil qi of the entire Gyeonggi land!
"Carve the spirit into a array, condense the evil qi, and converge in the earth's veins, this is the pattern of artificially forming the six evil veins!"
Wu Ming pinched his fingers, and his complexion changed again: "No! There is a heavenly curse here, it is a heavenly evil, the earth is a heavenly evil, and there are twelve golden people who have crashed, which is a human evil, and has gathered the three talents of heaven, earth and man, not the land of six evils, but the nine evil veins!! ”
A mere three evil yin veins in the outside world can pull out the skeleton essence to the point of almost a demon god, what kind of power should the rumored nine evil veins have?
"I don't have the slightest doubt now that the dragon monsters that the Persona Division wants to seize are under this square!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed: "It's just ...... How do you go down this underground? ”
While thinking about it, a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and the fluctuation of a Dao method spread far away.
"Who's coming?"
After a while, two Daoists rushed over in a panic, obviously Wu Ming's strategy of scaring the snake had worked.
"You two, but are you Taoists of the Yuqing lineage?"
The traces of the Yuqing vein on these two people are deep, and they can't escape Wu Ming's perception, after all, he is the one who has even seen the Earth Immortal Scroll of the Yuqing Dao Method.
"Exactly...... I don't know Your Excellency? ”
Being called out of their heels, the two Taoists were also a little surprised, and immediately asked.
"Zheng Jun, the official of the Alien Division, is here on the order of the commander!"
Wu Ming threw out the Jianhua token: "Why don't you take me to see your master quickly, otherwise the matter of the dragon monster will change, can you bear the responsibility?" ”
As soon as the big hat was buttoned down, the two Taoists immediately became a little confused.
I couldn't help but say: "We are just Taoist children who serve the master, this kind of big thing, the master should be in charge, please come with me!" ”
The other party knew that they were Daoists of the Yuqing lineage, and they knew about the dragon monster, and they were still officials of the Persona Division, so the possibility of fraud was greatly reduced.
These two people immediately believed in Wu Ming and led the way in front.
Crash!
With the sound of the machine, a wall moved away in front of Wu Ming, revealing a steep slope that sloped down diagonally behind.
"Your Excellency, please!"
A Taoist laughed with him: "Our master is cultivating below!" ”
The other person was more clever, and he walked in front to lead the way, as a sign of sincerity.
"Hmm!"
Of course, Wu Ming was not afraid of these two little mages making ghosts, he stepped in first, and found a problem when he came in, the two sides of the tunnel were extremely wide, and there were even stone steps, with a mottled meaning, obviously not a new road.
"This was originally an underground warehouse of the Shang Dynasty, and we have slightly modified it for monitoring!"
A Taoist said flatteringly.
'Surveillance? ’
Wu Ming's face did not move, and he went all the way down, and it was estimated that after walking a distance of hundreds of zhang, he arrived at a place similar to an underground palace.
It's a lot of work, and it's still difficult...... Unless the Mo family makes a miraculous move and cooperates with the supernatural powers, it is absolutely impossible! ’
Wu Ming secretly complained in his heart and walked into the main hall.
This underground palace has a strange shape, open on all sides, and has countless mirrors, which continue to refract outward along the copper pipes in the cave, with a hazy light, and it has a taste of all directions.
The brass pipe was buried in the wall, no more than an inch in diameter, but it seemed to be extremely long and deep, with many twists and turns, and faintly, there was a sound similar to the roar of a wild beast.
Inside the main hall, huge oil lamps were lit.
The large bronze vat with a diameter of about one foot is full of lamp oil, and the wick of the adult's arm is burning with fire, like a torch, bright and bright.
There are a total of eight such 'torches', which are spread all over the eight trigrams, and are reflected on the walls of the palace on all sides, showing clear light and shadow.
In this light and shadow, an even more huge underground palace appeared in front of Wu Ming's eyes.
It turned out to be just an observation post...... The real underground palace is under the Great Shang Palace, and covers an area of 10,000 acres......
Wu Ming has nothing to say, what explanation is there for this kind of grand scene other than miracles?
"And this bronze mirror, lamp, and copper pipe are connected into a huge monitoring network, supplemented by Taoism, and the whole picture of the underground palace can be monitored......
Wu Ming sighed in his heart: "If it weren't for a miracle, this palace would have been built by a great merchant with the power of the whole country, and with the participation of Mojia craftsmen, it took decades or hundreds of years to build ......."
Although the Great Shang had perished, for the first time he felt that the dynasty was so mysterious.
First of all, this extremely huge underground palace, even if the Mo family's magic axe and strong demon god are used, such a large construction project will inevitably consume national strength and shorten the national ancestry, and the use is also very doubtful.
Moreover, how Shang Ji came up with the idea of building the Twelve Golden Men is also a permanent mystery in history.