Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 250 The Secret Path
Everyone has various ideas about what is behind the iron and wooden door, or secret rooms, or treasure places, or prisons, etc.

When the Tenth Prince broke open the heavy iron wooden door and saw the scene inside, everyone suddenly realized that this was an ancestral temple, where the tablets of the ancestors of the Wang family were placed.

Hundreds of years of inheritance, and it is a big family. Although there are strict regulations on the members of the royal family who can enter the ancestral temple, the ancestral temple is still full of people.

On the top of the ancestral temple, on the largest tablet, is written the name of the first generation of Haihou Wang Sihai.

Wang Sihai is a generation of strong men who followed Zhou Yu to conquer the world. He made outstanding contributions to the establishment of the Wu Kingdom.

Wang Sihai was a person who lived nearly a thousand years ago. He had been active in the Wu Kingdom for more than a hundred years, and he disappeared for hundreds of years after that, suspected to have died.

However, many people suspected that the beggar man who fought Prince Wen earlier was a master from the ancestors of the Wang family, most likely the first generation of Marquis Zhuhai.

After entering the ancestral temple, the ten princes glanced around, seeing that this place was really an ancestral temple, there was nothing special about it, as soon as he turned around, he wanted to leave.

Run Run Xiao and the congenitals of the envoys were headed by the Tenth Prince. When the Tenth Prince entered the Ancestral Temple, they also entered. When the Tenth Prince left the Ancestral Temple, they also left.

When he got outside the ancestral temple, the tenth prince glanced back and said calmly, "Burn the ancestral temple of the royal family."

"Yes."

An innate response from a missionary corps.

The wood was found and formed a circle around the ancestral temple of the Wang family. The Xiantian found flint and was about to ignite the wood, but was stopped by Zhao Ji.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Ji, who had always been indifferent and had no sense of presence, suddenly spoke out.

Since entering the royal city, Zhao Ji has been keeping a low profile on purpose, not showing the slightest bit of limelight, making people almost forget his existence.

At this time, the sudden sound made everyone jump.

"Deputy City Master Zhao, what does this mean?"

The Tenth Prince frowned slightly, tilted his head and asked.

On Divine Turtle Island, the Luo family is a local snake after all. There is a good saying, a strong dragon does not suppress a local snake. Although the dragon of the royal family is powerful, but on Divine Turtle Island, if there is no support from local forces, what do you want to accomplish? I'm afraid it's not that easy.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Ji, who didn't act so easily, spoke, the Tenth Prince and all his subordinates had to give face.

"Your Highness, I suspect that there is another universe in this ancestral temple."

Zhao Ji said in a deep voice.

"Oh, what's going on."

The Tenth Prince asked in surprise.

Anbu walked into the ancestral temple like a car, Zhao Ji slowly looked along the surrounding walls, almost sweeping over inch by inch, searching for a long time like this.

The Tenth Prince followed Zhao Ji, sizing up his every move in surprise, followed by many innate warriors, all surprised by Zhao Ji's actions.

After looking at it for a while, when the tenth prince showed a little impatient look, Zhao Ji stopped in front of the ranking of the first generation Marquis Wang Sihai, and fixed his gaze on it, not moving for a long time.

Seeing that Zhao Ji's gaze was different, the tenth prince also looked at the tablet, looked at it for a long time, but didn't see why, and couldn't help saying: "Vice City Master Zhao, is there anything unusual here, I didn't see it."

"No, there is something wrong here."

While shaking his head, Zhao Ji said slowly.

Taking two steps forward, Zhao Ji slightly twisted it when he came to the memorial tablet of the first generation of Marquis Zhuhai, and immediately, there was a "click" sound.

On the ground under the tablet, there was a gap and a passage opened, showing a downward step, and then it was pitch black.

"It's really different. Deputy City Master Zhao is really powerful, and you can find out all of this."

Glancing at the underground passage, the Tenth Prince's eyes were filled with inexplicable brilliance, and he smiled at Zhao Ji.

"However, I just don't know whether this is a secret room or a passage. So far, we haven't found the head of the Wang family, especially the princess Rong. It's not like he really ran away."

What Princess Rong did was earth-shattering, at least in a society like Wu that paid more attention to etiquette, so many people remembered her name.

"It's hard to say, but let's go down and have a look."

Zhao Ji said indifferently.

The head of the royal family, Princess Wang, Zhao Ji only met once. At that time, she was just a young girl. At the funeral of Marquis Zhuhai, she showed her heroic appearance for the first time. She defeated Wang Chengzu and won the position of Marquis Zhuhai.

Zhao Ji's impression of Wangfei Rong can be said to be very vague, he is not so persistent about whether he can catch her.

"Okay, it's just what I want. Let's go down and have a look, and see that Deputy City Master Zhao is quite accomplished in the mechanism. Why don't you take the lead, okay?"

The Tenth Prince said with a smile.

An unknown secret room or passage, what is inside is unknown, and there may be some kind of danger. The first person to go down to explore must take great risks.

The Tenth Prince refused to let his own people go down, but let Zhao Ji go down, making it clear that he intended to use him as a shield, which made him feel a little angry.

Anger was in his heart, but Zhao Ji didn't show it at all, he just smiled slightly and said: "Okay, then I will lead, you guys follow behind."

Picking up a stump of candle on the tribute table and lighting it, Zhao Ji walked down the dark steps, heading towards the endless darkness below.

The light of the candle is vague and not too bright. In the pitch blackness where you can't reach your fingers, you can only see a small area, leaving a large area of ​​nothingness, still shrouded in darkness.

Zhao Ji went down first, and the rest of the envoys couldn't sit back and enjoy their success, they all followed closely behind, and Xiao Yifu followed not far behind Zhao Ji, two places apart.

On the other hand, the tenth prince, with a noble status, pretended to go ahead, but he was not allowed. After some pushback, he followed suit and stayed at the end.

The downward passage was silent, quiet and silent, only the clear footsteps of a group of warriors, stirring back and forth like echoes, producing circles of ripples.

In such a quiet atmosphere, there is such a sound, even a needle can be heard on the ground, it can be seen that the silence of this passage is really extremely quiet.

Zhao Ji, the tenth prince, Xiao Yifu, and a group of congenital warriors from the envoys, a total of 30 people, descended into the dark and silent passage, completely breaking the tranquility here and generating some vitality.

A piece of candle in Zhao Ji's hand emits circles of light. Although it is quite bright in the darkness, the light finally cannot break through the darkness in the distance, and only illuminates the surrounding three-point area.

And a team of twenty or thirty people, each holding a piece of candle in their hands, a little bit of candle light, connected together, formed a vast radiance, split the darkness, and returned the light to me.

(End of this chapter)