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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters flying snake

Two guards and a work department official were holding a torch to look at the drawing on the wall.

Ren Baqian, the Empress and others came over, and the three of them made way out: "Your Majesty, it's here."

Then the torch waved forward: "It's all the way to the front."

Ren Baqian and the Empress stopped and looked up, and saw that the things on the wall were carved, about half an inch deep, with smooth edges.

Tong Zhenye scratched the marks on it with his fingers, and then said, "It was carved by his fingers, and his fingers were about 30% narrower than those of the minister. It was painted by people outside the ancient clan."

Not surprising.

After all, it only took more than seventy years for the ancient tribe to get out of the 100,000 mountains.

The construction time here was at least in the middle and early stages of Hao Kingdom, and even longer than Hao Kingdom. However, there is nothing that can really prove the time. It has been covered with dust for too long, and it cannot be distinguished after three hundred years or five hundred years or even a thousand years.

"You keep looking forward!" Ren Baqian finished giving instructions to the Ministry of Works and the two guards, and looked up at the mural.

At a high level, it looks like a child's graffiti, with small holes pointed out by fingers, or several arcs, or irregular patterns covering the walls.

And a thin trace winds from the beginning and extends to an invisible place in the distance.

Everything on the wall is messy and irregular. It is better to say that it is a mural, it is better to say that it is a person who goes crazy and scratches it casually on the wall.

But when you look closely, you feel that it is a little different.

"What do you think this looks like?" The empress suddenly let go after frowning for a long time and asked softly.

"Nazi..." Two voices sounded at the same time.

"Bang!"

The empress appeared next to Tong Zhenye in an instant, pressed the big bald head directly to the ground, her whole brain was pressed into it, and cracks were everywhere around the ground.

"Your Majesty, this white jade is used to build a palace." Ren Baqian felt a little distressed, mainly because he felt sorry for telling the truth just now.

The empress still couldn't relieve her hatred, and then stepped on Tong Zhenye's head, then said coldly: "If you speak without any restraint, I will hang you... on the top of the city so that all the people who come and go can pay tribute to the Minister of Works."

Then he turned his head and looked at Ren Baqian and found that Ren Baqian's eyes were not floating up and down on his chest. A flash of redness flashed across his pretty face, but a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Ren Baqian was already considering whether he should take the initiative to press his head to the ground, so that it would not hurt when pressing it.

“There is a door here!”

The sound came at the right time.

Ren Baqian felt that he should be awarded a Da Yao Peace Prize to them.

The empress gave Ren Baqian a look of "Wait, I will teach you a lesson again" and walked forward.

There was a clamor behind him, and Tong Zhenye pulled out his head and patted the dust, and glanced at Ren Baqian with a resentful look.

Ren Baqian gave him a "we are different" smile.

After walking along the passage for more than 40 meters, everyone finally saw the so-called "door".

It is dark all over, and is made of metal. It reflects a cold luster under the light of the torch.

On the iron gate is a snake with wings, with its tail hanging to the ground, its head close to the top of the iron gate, and a pair of wings are gathered behind it. Unlike the iron gate, it looks gray overall.

Ren Baqian subconsciously felt familiar and immediately asked, "What kind of ferocious beast is this?"

Tong Zhenye shook his head and said he didn't know.

The empress did not respond.

It seems that neither of them knows it, but Ren Baqianyi remembers the legendary Tengshe in China when he sees this picture.

Ren Baqian always felt that this world had some relationship with the earth. Although the words were different, the world also spoke Chinese, and there were dragons, phoenixes, qilins, and even a qilin in the palace.

However, Qishui is not as powerful as the legendary divine beast. It can neither fly in the sky nor escape from the ground. It is the strength of the Supreme Heaven, which is far from myths and legends.

But it is unquestionable that the water prayer is similar to the Qilin in the legendary earth, and even the same title.

With these common points, it doesn’t seem too surprising that another Teng Snake in Chinese mythology appears in this world.

However, Ren Baqian did not express his guess.

The empress went forward and stretched her palm to push open the iron door, but her face changed slightly as soon as she touched the snake. She stepped out a few meters at a glance, just standing in front of Ren Baqian.

"This is true!" The empress's voice surprised everyone.

Everyone thought the ferocious beast on the door was carving, but they didn't expect it to be a real ferocious beast!

However, as the female beast on the door touched the empress, cracks began to appear on the surface, and then fell off and fell to the ground. Only then did everyone realize that the female beast had long become an empty shell.

In a blink of an eye, the ferocious beast turned into a piece of fragments on the ground.

However, the empress's eyes flashed and she stepped forward and picked up a gray bead from it. It was about the same size as a pigeon egg. She rubbed it on it casually, and the beads began to exude a green luster, but it was very dull.

"What is this?" Everyone's minds arose.

Whether it is this ferocious beast or this bead, it is never seen.

Ren Baqian reached out and wiped it in the empress's palm. The surface of the bead was a little elastic.

Ren Baqian immediately thought that before the ferocious beast died, it condensed its lifelong skills into a bead and left to future generations for common plots of martial arts novels.

But what this bead is still necessary to study carefully.

The empress fiddled with it, but she didn't see what the bead was doing, so she threw the bead to Ren Baqian indifferently, and the latter quickly picked it up and put it away.

Others only thought it was a ferocious beast that they had never seen before, but Ren Baqian treated it as a legendary divine beast, and what it left behind would definitely not be an ordinary thing.

"Is this ferocious beast the guard of this gate?" Ren Baqian had a guess.

"It's possible!" The empress nodded. The passage was not damaged before everyone came in. The ferocious beast had either hung its body on the iron gate before, or had been left here and died later.

It is more inclined for everyone to be the latter possibility.

"This ferocious beast never left here until death. I don't know who the owner is."

The empress said softly, and went forward to push the door open.

If everyone is right, the guard here is the weathered beast, and there should be no mechanism or anything else in the door.

But just in case, Tong Zhenye stepped forward to stop the empress: "Your Majesty, let the old minister come!"

Tong Zhenye placed his hand on the door and increased his strength bit by bit. Until he used eight points of his strength, his face began to turn red, and the door made a dull creaking sound.

"Open!" Tong Zhenye shouted loudly, and with all his strength, the door began to be pushed little by little.

Everyone was on guard until the copper shaking world pushed open the main door, and no such thing as mechanism appeared.

However, a gust of air flow swung, and the torch in the guard's hand swayed first, and then suddenly went out.

Everyone also felt a little stuffy on their chests.
Chapter completed!
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