One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 354

The door of the basement opened, and Yuan Zhao signaled another girl named Bei Xing beside him to get the sword.Look at Beiyue's height and strength, I'm afraid she can't handle it.

The scene in front of them stunned Professor Wang and his students, obviously the middle room had been checked several times.No mechanism was found, and the ground was solid and no trace of the hollow was found, but the facts proved that the hollow was beneath the ground.

What's more, after the floor of the middle room was opened, not only the stairs to go down were exposed, but also a gust of fresh air gushed out.

Professor Wang, scholars, and students: "..." This is not scientific.

It is metaphysics.

The head of the north was calm, and asked Yuan Zhao for instructions:

"In order to facilitate the transportation of unearthed cultural relics, it is okay to install light rails? In addition, in order to let the world know that there is this tomb, we want to install monitoring inside. Don't worry, now that technology is advanced, fixed rails will not damage the ground."

There is no need to drill holes to install the monitoring, so as not to damage the stones and paintings inside.

"Pretend it." Yuan Zhao was very generous to his clansmen, and he did not forget to remind, "When I return to the mausoleum, the tomb spirit will restore everything to the original state, and your monitoring may not still exist."

It would be great to be able to restore the reputation of her and the female generals, but if you can't, you don't have to force it.

What they did back then was just to survive, and whether they could leave their names through the ages was second.Even if the North Chief and the others reshape their image today, there is no guarantee that they will not be overthrown and erased by various fallacies in the future, which will be futile.

Anyway, women like them have existed since ancient times.

Making them famous in history is the icing on the cake; if they are unnamed in history, there are other outstanding women who have made great contributions in the history books, so don't worry about it.In the final analysis, they are just a speck of dust in the thousands of years.

Human death is like extinguishing a lamp, why bother to dwell on it, and feel hatred in vain?
Returning to the familiar place, Yuan Zhao, who had been depressed for a long time, was relieved and took the lead to step down the stairs.

Professor Wang and the others followed quickly, and were about to hand her the flashlight, but suddenly a bright light appeared in front of her eyes, and the future was bright.Everyone fixed their eyes and found that the oil lamp on the stone wall was lit for no reason, as if someone was lighting the master.

This situation not only surprised everyone, but also caused an inexplicable awe for the identity of the person in front.

If her words are true, then she is not only the ancestor of the Bei clan, but also the ancestor of this country, an ancestor spanning 7000 years of time and space!

Professor Wang was agitated for a moment, stunned, and fell behind the team.

"Teacher, let's go." Fortunately, his student, that is, the middle-aged man suppressed his boiling mood and came to help him.Excitement is nothing but excitement, and when I was trembling all over, I still didn't forget to remind, "Be careful, there is a cliff on the right..."

As the oil lamps on the stone wall came on, everyone finally saw their surroundings clearly.

It turns out that on the left side of the stairs in the middle room are dark stone walls and winding steps forward.But the right side is empty, so empty that even the light can't reach the bottom, it is well deserved to be called a bottomless pit.

Everyone was startled, and they were all secretly glad that the steps under their feet were wide enough.

Despite this, everyone still clings to the stone wall, following the figure in front of them who is walking down the steps calmly and swaggeringly.The soldiers behind them looked to the right, and tried to install the track as far as possible to the right in an orderly and considerate manner.

The steps are spacious, the track on the right can transport cultural relics up, and the wall on the left can allow two people to walk side by side, which is safe enough.

"Aconitum, do you believe it?" In the crowd, Professor Wang and the students walked arm in arm, sighing, "7000 years..."

"I believe it, of course I believe it." The middle-aged man was full of joy, and said softly, "As long as the tomb of Lord Long Yuan can be opened smoothly, even if she says she is my ancestor, I will admit it!"

What he said made Professor Wang laugh. After calming down, the teacher and the student quickened their pace to catch up with the North Chief and others in front of him.

Who would have thought that not only did they find the tomb of Long Yuanjun, but they might even witness Long Yuanjun himself.If her words are true, there will be an uproar, and historians will raise all kinds of doubts.

Therefore, they must have sufficient evidence to respond.

"Later, take out all those who have writing..." The wealth belongs to the Bei clan, and the written records belong to the country.

"Hey, I know." The middle-aged man kept nodding.

The ground was empty and silent, and the whispers in the team clearly reached the ears of Yuan Zhao, who was at the front.Hearing the word Wutou, she glanced back at the middle-aged man.

Following her, the head of the North looked back at her gaze and explained:
"That man is Professor Wang's favorite student. His surname is Wu and his name is Huo. He has a wide range of knowledge, eyesight and mouth. Professor Wang and other elders laughed and called him Wutou. He once mentioned that one of his ancestors served Long Yuanjun Teacher of Enlightenment.

Later, he became an official in the Northern Cang Dynasty. I don't know if it is true or not. "

In short, the listeners joked, the listeners were sad, and sad for him, thinking that he made up a lie for eyeballs.After all, he couldn't find evidence to prove it, and the genealogy was also incomplete, so there was no way to prove his words.

"I do have a literati teacher whose surname is Wu and whose name is Fu; the master of martial arts, Zhi Dao Chang, is a man from outside the country, and there are not enough historical records." Yuan Zhao said, "I was young at that time, and I didn't know much. My father only briefly mentioned two schools. The karma involved, has not been discussed in detail."

"Since you are a foreigner, you naturally don't care about the names behind these people." Beibei said long.

"He really thinks so." Yuan Zhao agrees.

"That can't bury his achievements." Bei Chen disagreed, "At least let the world know that there is such a person."

"No one wanted to bury him," the North Chief said bluntly, "but there is no written record, and everything is empty talk."

In short, everything needs evidence.

During the conversation, several people walked up the steps and stopped for a while, because they were facing a stone forest, a stone forest shrouded in mist.It is estimated that someone was coming, and the mist gradually thickened and spread to the edge of the forest.

Everyone didn't dare to go back, because the bottomless abyss just now was ahead.

"Beichen, take a few strong brothers to move those stone pillars." Yuan Zhao pointed out, "The third one on the left, the second one on the right, hold it and rotate it clockwise and then stand still. It will move away by itself."

Hearing the words, Beichen went out with several clan brothers, and followed the instructions, entered the thick fog and counted the pillars to hug.

"Is there any allusion to this stone forest?" Professor Wang had already followed the big team and asked humbly.

"This is the entry-level formation of the Bamentu, with its own miasma, and the stone pillars change according to the time of day. Although it is an entry-level method, if you can't find the trick, the person who enters the formation will circle around in place until they die." Yuan Zhao explained.

Even if the stone pillar is directly destroyed, the method of destruction is not legal, and it is still impossible to get out.

Those who can break in without the ancient sword must have great luck.The national teacher thought of this when he set up this formation, and imposed the fear of death.Let the intruders experience endless phantoms of death in the formation, and cut off their desire to survive.

"My method of breaking the formation can only be used once, and those who install the track must stay here for a while." It's not too late for her to find the tomb spirit to stop the mechanism and then install it.

"What is the Eight Gates Diagram?"

"Go in and find it yourself." Mo asked Lao Tzu, her head hurt.

(End of this chapter)