Chapter 27 The Demon King Sitting Between the Fire Chiefs
Hundreds of miles away, less than half of Leiming Mountain collapsed. The specific situation has not yet reached Zhongzhou City, but the earthquake caused has caused snow to fall throughout Zhongzhou City, many roof tiles were broken, and cracks appeared on the roof.
In Hua Jiyue's sight, an old man who was tired from walking and returned to his home was looking up at the damaged areas on his roof with bitterness.
Further away, there is an abandoned workshop.
The workshop was too dilapidated, with air leaks from the roof and walls, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time, so even the beggars in Zhongzhou City seemed unwilling to use this abandoned workshop as a place to stay.
Someone from the Yunqin military must have searched near this abandoned workshop, and many messy footprints can be seen.
It's just that this seemingly ordinary abandoned workshop was inexplicably thrilling in Hua Jiyue's eyes.
Because the snow on the ground in this abandoned workshop is thinner than outside.
Hua Jiyue looked at the abandoned workshop quietly, then she took out a small, delicate black iron pipe, twisted it hard, and lifted it up.
A thick blue-yellow smoke poured out from the small black iron pipe in her hand, rushed into the sky, and turned into a column of smoke that would not disperse.
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Many people in Zhongzhou City saw this blue-yellow smoke column.
Some Yunqin officials reacted immediately. Some troops who were approaching Hua Jiyue immediately let out nervous shouts and ran towards the place where the smoke pillar came from.
The people of Zhongzhou near this abandoned workshop saw more and more troops surrounding the workshop.
Many people noticed that some bright colors soon appeared in the sky, and saw Lin Xi and some practitioners landing under the blue-yellow smoke column following the strange and gorgeous flowers.
"This workshop has not been used for seven years, but it was the workshop of the Rong family seven years ago."
Looking at Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang, Qin Xiyue and others who fell in front of her, Hua Jiyue, who was talking with several Yunqin officials, said in a deep voice: "The reason for the abandonment seven years ago was a fire, but after seven years, this abandoned
The workshop has not been demolished or renovated. It still exists here, which is very abnormal in itself."
Lin Xi looked at the dilapidated workshop and felt that his heart was as dilapidated as the workshop. He felt even more pain, but he had begun to be able to bear the pain. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
Said: "Did you find anything?"
"This is Mr. Xin from the Engineering Department. He is in charge of handling this matter." Before Lin Xi and others arrived, Hua Jiyue had completed all arrangements. She nodded at a fat middle-aged man next to her who also had a somewhat gloomy face.
The official said.
The fat middle-aged official lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice: "If you want to check if there are any organs or secret rooms, the fastest way is to drill. Use an iron pipe to drill down at regular intervals. If there is any abnormality, you will find it quickly. My people have already
Go get the equipment and you should have the results within half an hour."
"Still too slow."
A voice came from a street not far away.
This fat middle-aged official couldn't help but turn around. Although he still couldn't bear today's changes, he was the authority of the entire engineering department regarding the secret passages of the agency. He naturally had his own pride in this regard. However, when he saw
When he saw the black-gold square plate held in the hands of the white-haired old man who walked out, his eyes were instantly filled with shock and fear.
"Senior Situ." The fat middle-aged official immediately bowed deeply and saluted.
Since Qingluan Academy already knows the secret of the thunder of True Dragon Mountain, today naturally with Nangong Weiyang taking control of True Dragon Mountain, people from the academy will study the secret of the formation runes of True Dragon Mountain. This white-haired man wearing an ordinary cotton robe at the moment
The old man is the authority in Qingluan Academy. He is also a legendary figure in Zhongzhou City regarding the ways of mechanisms and runes. Many of the previous workers in the engineering department were just disciples of this old man.
At this moment, the old man from the academy did not show any formality, but walked directly into the workshop holding the black-gold square plate in his hand.
With almost no pause, he walked to the north corner of the workshop.
In the north corner of the workshop, there is a pond.
In the center of the pond, there is a rockery.
The water in the pond looks quite shallow, and there are many black and dead lotus stems and leaves on the thin ice on the water surface.
"right here."
The old man from the college looked at the pond in front of him, and then said to Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang and others who were following him.
After saying this, the old man from the academy turned around and started to leave.
It was only when he passed Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang that he said: "Your sword should be able to break through them directly."
Lin Xi knew that the senior man from the college meant to hand over this place to them. He just saluted the old man from the college and then reached out to summon the official from the Engineering Department. Under his instructions, all the Yunqin soldiers
He and the Yunqin officials withdrew from the workshop, leaving them alone in front of the pond.
Nangong Weiyang looked at the calm and cold pond in front of her and frowned slightly.
At this moment of frowning, a sword light flew out of her hand and fell into the pool in front of her.
This sword light fell into the pond, but it was like a vast ocean of sea water suddenly pouring into this pond with a radius of only ten meters.
The water in the pool was cold and covered with ice flakes, but at this moment it seemed to be boiling. Countless white gases with a smoky breath eagerly emerged from the water.
Waves of water mist floated up from the pond, but the water disappeared in an instant.
Under the rockery, there is a hole.
Underneath the cave, there is a staircase covered with countless silt.
At the end of the steps, there is a broken iron door.
Lin Xi was the first to step down the slippery and cold mud. He reached out and pushed open the heavy iron door, and then he immediately let out a painful groan in his heart.
Behind this iron gate is a wide corridor like Yunqin Street.
At the end of the hundred-meter-long corridor is a workshop that looks like an underground palace.
He could see red flames seeping out from some walls, and he could also see some figures shaking.
But what made him groan in pain was a tall figure sitting in the center of this underground palace.
Zhang Ping, who was wearing the divine robe of the leader of Purgatory Mountain, was sitting in the center of this underground palace. In front of him, two fire chiefs were sitting.
The cloths on the two fire chiefs have been removed. Against the backdrop of the terrifying bodies and patterns on the two fire chiefs, Zhang Ping, who is sitting indifferently, looks like the devil in hell.
Lin Xi looked into Zhang Ping's cold eyes and asked painfully: "What did we do wrong?"
Zhang Pingyuan just sat motionless with his eyelids lowered. He didn't even look at Lin Xi, whose footsteps were extremely heavy, or even at Qin Xiyue, Nangong Weiyang and others who were following Lin Xi.
After hearing Lin Xi's words, he slowly raised his head, with a different color in his cold eyes.
"While I was sitting here, I thought about many scenes after you came in, but I didn't expect that the first thing you said was this." He said coldly and softly: "At this moment, you are still thinking about it.
Is it because of some of your faults that I am like this? Should I praise you for being a good person, or should I say that you are incorrigible?"