"Chen, Jun, Shen, are you here for a visit?"

Zhang Rongfang read out the contents of the small print word for word.

"..." He was speechless.

Could it be that the first person in Confucianism also arrived here and left behind such a useless thing?

Zhang Rongfang thought for a while and quickly wiped off all the rust on the door with his hands.

Even though he was severely injured, the hardness of his skin was still far stronger than ordinary metal.

At this time, just wipe it with your hand, and it will erase a large area like a rubber.

Soon, he also found a line of small words in the lower left corner.

"Di Kun, come here for a visit."

Di Kun?

Zhang Rongfang frowned, isn't this the name of the powerful weapon in the hands of the Emperor's No. 1 Demon Soldier?

He continued to search on the door, but found no new clues.

But outside the door frame, on the gray and black metal wall, a new message was found.

"It's been three days... there are no clues. If anyone comes to Taiyuan like me, remember, don't go down. - Di Kun."

There is another line of text below.

"Okay, then I'm going up. - Chen Junchen."

Come on, these two seem to be chatting.

Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

It seems that this suspected first person of Confucianism seems to have a completely different personality and name.

He continued to fumble around the door frame.

Soon, I found another place to leave a message for him.

"There is no food and drink here. I may not be able to hold on for much longer. The Gate of Taixu is closed. Where is the way forward? Is this really not the legendary Gate of Immortality?"

There was no name left this time, and Zhang Rongfang recognized it as Di Kun's handwriting.

Then he looked down, and sure enough, there was another line.

"This place is called Taiyuan, which is the place of eternal life recorded in ancient texts. Brother, the ancient books say that this place has eternal life, not you. - Chen Junchen."

Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

This Chen Junchen is a bit interesting.

Following this line of messages, he discovered that at a glance, he could vaguely see new messages on the wall of the passage on the other side of the door.

He groped slowly, identifying it along the way.

Soon there was a new line of text.

"So hungry... so hungry..." is Di Kun's handwriting.

Below is the corresponding message.

"Fortunately, I brought food, it tastes so delicious! - Chen Junchen."

Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly and continued to move forward.

"I ate the palm of my hand and applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding. It seems to be fine. It should last for a while."

"Brother, I went up, and something seems wrong. There are all those things up there - Chen Junchen."

That kind of thing?

Zhang Rongfang frowned. From this, it seemed that Chen Junchen's relaxed attitude had begun to disappear.

He followed the passage all the way and began to search for the next message.

"I can't hold it anymore... Maybe I can only try going down... There are too many things like that, and I can barely hide through the passage."

"I may know how to leave here, and I also know where this place is... Taiyuan... it really deserves its reputation."

Chen Junchen did not leave his name this time, but the two people's messages could still be distinguished from the handwriting.

Di Kun's scrawling is slanted, while Chen Junchen's is neat and powerful, with a touch of beauty.

It's obviously not the same grade.

Taiyuan...

Zhang Rongfang chewed the name carefully, and then continued to explore

So.

Soon he found a new message on the opposite passage wall.

"Don't touch...it's a pity that I understood it too late."

"Thank you, brother. You died miserably. I can only push you down. I will take the first step."

It's still a fixed format, with Di Kun on the top and Chen Junchen on the bottom.

At this point, there are no other messages left.

Zhang Rongfang searched the rest of the passage and found nothing new.

The key points are obviously condensed in the last message.

"Don't touch? What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang frowned and stood in front of the message, thinking.

The brain, which had been strengthened for a long time, was also thinking rapidly at this time.

Don't touch...

The things you can touch here are...

Zhang Rongfang reacted instantly and listed several guesses in his mind.

He subconsciously glanced at the intuitive warning on the attribute column. There was no warning there. Obviously, there was no danger or threat here for the time being.

"Let's try them one by one."

First, he chose the most likely one.

call!

He suddenly jumped up and jumped out to a height of 1 meter

Bang.

Soon, he fell down again and hit the floor of the passage heavily.

no response.

"Is it because of my blood?"

Without saying a word, Zhang Rongfang quickly left the passage, took a deep breath, and quickly climbed down along the mountain wall.

Soon he followed the bloody tracking ability and easily returned to the previous passage of Mo Sang God.

Quickly retrieve the blood spots in the channel.

He returned to the center of the metal passage, which was in front of the Taixu Gate of Mo Sang God.

This place has long been empty, there is nothing.

No hesitation.

Zhang Rongfang walked outside the passage and stood near the edge of the ground.

Start the second test.

He bent down and gathered strength.

Bang!

There was another soft sound, and the person jumped several meters into the air again.

Don't touch it... Zhang Rongfang looked down.

When he was at the highest point of stagnation, he suddenly closed his eyes and his brain became clear.

call……

He felt like he was falling.

One second.

Three seconds.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds!

Obviously he should have landed long ago due to his jumping height, but this time, his feet didn't touch anything.
To be continued...