Chapter eight hundred and eighty first murals shocking
Kassan's shock was not only that. This was the first time he saw the power of a folded crossbow. The rocks on the ground were not bricks and soil, but real rocks. What a great force, the crossbow arrows were actually halfway through.
He didn't know that before the old man was promoted to the eighth level of vitality, he didn't dare to fight the crossbow arrows. The demon dragon, which was still level 26, could even be broken by the crossbow arrows.
"Don't be stunned! Let's go!" The old man patted Kasan gently, and then he realized, took a deep breath, and hurriedly followed the old man to follow Jiang Xingchen's pace.
Next, a scene that made Kasan even more shocked appeared. Jiang Xingchen reached out and pushed the stone door open as if he had arrived at his own home, without caring about the ambush at all.
The old man knew that Jiang Xingchen was sure, but he was frightened to see it and couldn't help but say, "Boy, be careful!"
"Let's go, it's okay!" Jiang Xingchen smiled indifferently and walked out of the stone gate.
There is another passage outside the stone gate, which is quite wide, about twenty meters, with stone walls on both sides, and the traces of excavation are very obvious.
Jiang Xingchen was stunned when he saw it. He used rocks to dig it into such a large temple and arranged a mechanism inside. The technology was not low, and the manpower and material resources were consumed were even more difficult to count. It was unimaginable that it was so deep into the desert.
"Young Master Jiang, follow this passage and walk to the end. It is a big hall with a high platform in the middle! The bottle of sandworm blood was found there... However, there are many mechanisms in this passage, so you must not be careless!" Kasan said behind.
"There is nothing else except sandworm blood. Isn't it said that there are countless treasures in it?" Jiang Xingchen turned his head and asked after hearing the old man's translation.
"There is nothing except that bottle of sandworm blood!" Kasan shook regretfully and said, "Young Master Jiang, you really don't need to come!"
Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "When you came, you didn't enter the next floor, did you?"
"Ah?" Kasan was stunned. There was a next floor in this temple. This... it was not written in the secret book!
"Haha... don't have to be fooled with us in the future! I won't let you explore the way forward!" Jiang Xingchen smiled faintly and turned around and walked forward.
Kasan's breathing tightened, and his heart almost jumped out. This young master Jiang was so scary! He had been rushing to lead the way in front of him just to make Jiang Xingchen suspicious, so he did not dare to let himself lead the way in front of him. Unexpectedly, he had seen it long ago...
"Hehe, I said you didn't want to come when you were beaten to death before. When you arrived here, you rushed forward. It turned out that you were thinking about it!" The old man smiled gloomy, scared Kasan so much that he didn't even dare to say anything.
The old man looked at Kasan deeply, turned to Jiang Xingchen and said, "This kid is so sensible!" When he was in Tubo Valley, he almost fell for this guy.
"That's of course! Otherwise, you thought that when a group of people came in, he could only go out alive... His natural intuition about danger might work. But in such an environment, there is still monster pursuit, which is not intuition can work!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"This kid. I hope you don't play tricks later, otherwise it will not only be of no benefit, but will stay here forever!" A murderous intention flashed in the old man's eyes.
Kasan behind suddenly shivered, his feet were like they were filled with lead. He was almost unable to take steps!
"Old man, stop talking about Kasan!" Jiang Xingchen suddenly stopped and pointed the torch at a position on the right wall in front of him: "Damn that place!"
"Uh!" The old man glanced at it and said helplessly: "There is nothing there, what are you destroying?"
Jiang Xingchen raised his hand and shot a crossbow arrow into the ground in front. The moment the crossbow arrow touched the ground, he exclaimed, and hundreds of flames suddenly erupted from the walls on both sides, blocking the passage dozens of meters ahead. The scorching air waves forced the people to retreat repeatedly.
"Damn~" the old man exclaimed, unable to help but take a step back. If Jiang Xingchen did not notice, once someone stepped onto the mechanism, everyone would be burned to death within a passage of dozens of meters.
Kasan's pupils contracted violently. He was in this place and his three companions were burned to death. The tragic situation he recalled now feels vivid in his mind.
"I mean the center of the mechanism, destroy it!" Jiang Xingchen said lightly.
The old man did not hesitate anymore, jumped up and slapped Jiang Xingchen at the point where he pointed.
With a crisp applause, the stone chips flew, revealing the mechanism hub under the thick rock. Jiang Xingchen looked at the things inside and narrowed his eyes.
Gears, connecting devices, springs... He just felt the situation inside based on the material perception array. Now he can see it more clearly.
"It seems that the development of this world is not as low as I saw before... This temple is not simple either." Jiang Xingchen really didn't expect that such a discovery would be made here.
"Bang!" As the old man slapped the head of the mechanism, the center of the mechanism was destroyed.
Continue to move forward, Jiang Xingchen guided the old man to destroy a place every time, which must be the center of the organ. Their progress was not hindered at all.
Kasan behind him was almost numb, and in the end he was like the old man and the private soldiers. It would be strange if Jiang Xingchen didn't find the mechanism one time.
After walking about 500 meters, the passage reached the end. As Kassan described, the space was indeed very large, and it seemed to be thousands of square meters. In the middle of the space, this four-sided platform stands directly to the dome.
"Young Master Jiang, I got the sandworm blood on it!" Kasan pointed to Gaotai and said.
"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and asked the old man: "Do you know what this is?"
The old man looked carefully and said softly: "It feels like a sacrifice... Let's go to the Southern Wilderness, there are such high platforms in the Huotu tribe! But they are all made of wood!"
Jiang Xingchen said: "It should be the altar! Old man, would that bottle of sandworm blood be used for sacrifice?"
"It's possible! However, this temple is a bit strange. Why is the sacrifice there but the people are gone..."
The two of them entered the space while talking, striding to the altar.
"Boy, don't go up! The sandworms and blood are gone... Let's go directly to the next floor!" said the old man.
"Wait!" Jiang Xingchen was about to nod and agreed, but suddenly he wanted to find something and shouted: "Give me the torch!"
"Uh?" The old man was stunned, handed over the torch and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What do you think this is?" Jiang Xingchen approached the torch near the rocks under the altar. He saw a mural above.
"Woo~" The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his breathing became rapid in an instant. Jiang Xingchen frowned and his face was shocked.
The murals opposite them were not colored, but were carved directly with stones. Although they were not very clear, they could still see that this was a picture of production and life! In the picture, people live and work in peace, and are happy and healthy! They also built a tall nine-story altar, thanking the heavens and heavens!
What surprised them was that there were a large spinning wheel with hundreds of spindles in this scroll.
"How is this? Is this a steam engine?" The old man looked incredible. Without a steam engine, he would definitely not be able to bring such a spinning wheel.
Jiang Xingchen did not answer and ran to the other direction with a torch. Sure enough, there was a picture scroll there. This one was even more amazing. It was painted with dozens of people standing in the air, and countless people below looked up and watched.
"What is this... Could it be the god that people worship!" The old man followed Jiang Xingchen and murmured. However, compared to the first scroll, this picture is not that amazing. Perhaps it is just people's imagination.
"Have you seen dozens of gods flying in the sky?" Jiang Xingchen said in a deep voice.
The old man straightened his eyes straight, and suddenly screamed, his eyes almost flew out.
Jiang Xingchen shivered in fear and said loudly: "Old guy, what's your name?"
"Can these people have crossed the Nine Levels of Vitality and transcended beyond the world!" The old man's voice trembled, and he seemed very excited.
Jiang Xingchen didn’t understand very much, what is transcending beyond the world? Do you think this is cultivation!
Shaking his head, Jiang Xingchen continued to circle around the altar. When he reached the third side, he suddenly exclaimed like the old man just now. He actually saw the means of transportation! It was not a carriage, camel or something, but a car similar to the previous life.
"How is this possible... This is people's imagination, but it's true! I don't know how much there is in this world..." Jiang Xingchen's mind flashed all kinds of thoughts.
At this time, the old man finally came back from his shock and ran over.
"What is this, such a strange thing!" The old man had never seen this thing before and asked in confusion.
Jiang Xingchen still had not spoken, and his expression became heavier. He felt that he seemed to have touched an amazing secret, which would also play a crucial role in his future development.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingchen immediately ran to the last side of the altar, and then he fell into silence.
This scroll has disappeared. The prosperity of the previous three pictures, the world changes, the world changes, the oasis is desert, and the world is vast! The only thing standing is the nine-story tower!
Under the nine-story tower, countless people prayed to God! And at a high altitude, more than a dozen people were flying towards the distance... The scroll ended suddenly.
"What does this mean?" the old man asked as he looked at the last scroll.
"The tide rises and falls, and it is prosperous and declines..." Jiang Xingchen murmured and whispered: "But why does it change so much..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Xingchen turned around and asked the old man: "Among the classics you have seen, how long can we tell the history of this world for the longest time?"
The old man thought for a while and said, "It should be the Great Shang Dynasty more than two thousand years ago! It is said that it was a melee between various forces, and the classics mentioned tens of thousands of forces of all sizes... As for moving forward, it is a legend in the prehistoric world! It is said that at that time... boy, is the scene in this scroll..."
"Let's go to the next floor. We should be in the nine-story high platform in the painting..."
Before Jiang Xingchen finished speaking, several screams suddenly rang out from behind: "Sir, be careful!"