book, his surprise was beyond words. 。This black leather notebook was unexpectedly discovered by them during their last visit to their great-uncle, in the underground construction site. 。Jiang Yan, r...Although they were resisting feudal superstition, the young people's curiosity was everywhere. They knew by heart the stories of chivalrous heroes and had once dreamed of becoming swordsmen when they were children.

Therefore, the longing for swords is deeper than that for ancient jade. 。Following Lin Yang's guidance, they explored each room one by one. As he had expected, the six entrances corresponded to six rooms, all serving as the Taoist priests' daily living spaces. 。Li Mei unexpectedly discovered several ancient Taoist scriptures, even including martial arts diagrams, as if she were in a treasure trove of knowledge. 。However, Zhang Yu never found his heart's desire, the Qingfeng Sword. Instead, he found two copper coin swords, each with one hundred copper coins embedded on them, arranged in the shape of a Christmas tree. 。The blade seemed to be coated with some kind of gloss, making the copper coins look brand new. 。Lin Yang gave them each one, wrapped in their clothes. Although they weren't swords, these copper coin swords could bring a little comfort in an emergency. 。Entering this mysterious "elevator" once again, He Jianguo solemnly reminded everyone to stay vigilant. The subtle changes between life and death are something no one can ignore. 。Whether monks or Taoist disciples, they both have a deep reverence for the peace of tombs. Even more so for those legendary cultivators shrouded in mystery, their sensitivity far surpasses ordinary people. 。Jiang Yan felt deeply about this. She traveled to temples and burned incense to pray without any pressure, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in Taoist temples. The phrase "Believe it or not, don't disturb my ascension" still lingered fresh in her memory. 。Although they were nervous inside, they still encountered an unexpected situation when they first met. 。Ren Jun was curiously exploring the Six Doors of the Twelve Zodiac signs. As the elevator roared downwards, Jiang Yan carefully applied ointment to Li Hong's face. 。As the edge of the Stone Gate gradually came into view, everyone's nerves were on edge. 。The stone gate before me was massive and imposing, its two-meter width seemingly crafted by the hand of a meticulous geometrician. 。Jiang Yan guessed that the Taoist priest was definitely someone with a tendency towards perfectionism and a unique fondness for squares. 。Whether it's noodles cut horizontally or vertically, they showcase a precise sense of balance. 。The copper lock is situated one-third of the way up from the center of the stone door. Instead of the common lion or dragon head door ring, there are two giant dragons intertwined and coiled around each other, gazing down at those who approach. Their tails cleverly form the door ring. 。On both sides of Shimen are carved with the words "It's difficult for ordinary people to see dragons soar and clouds rise, just wait patiently for disturbances to help me ascend to heaven," and above it is written boldly "Yi Dongtian". 。Looking at the three characters "Nuisance Ghost", Jiang Yan felt a sudden confusion in her heart, was this praise or a curse She secretly pondered... 。"Jian Guo, do you know how to unlock it Otherwise, we just break in" This lock on the steel mill is worth an estimated two packs of red double happiness. 。Ren Jun looked at the copper lock with regret, as he spoke, his hand had already grasped the axe, ready to smash it down. 。He Jian Guo felt a sense of caution. Usually, the tomb owner is inside, and the outside wouldn't be locked. Moreover, such an exquisite door with an ordinary copper lock seemed out of place. 。Noticing something amiss, he swiftly stopped Ren Jun's actions. 。Just as Ren Jun raised his axe, the dragon on the door seemed to come alive, spitting out two flames. 。He Jian Guo reacted quickly, but Ren Jun due to inertia was unable to dodge in time. The flames swept across his body, and the air filled with a pungent smell of burning. Jiang Yan and Li Hong stood on the other side of the elevator, thankful that they hadn't approached rashly, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. 。Ren Jun was angrily frustrated, his anger burning like a raging fire, while He Jianguo looked puzzled, secretly wondering what was going on. 。He noticed the copper lock was faintly reddish, and immediately pressed the cinnabar button in the center of the elevator with nervous apprehension. However, the elevator seemed to be frozen, unresponsive. 。He shouted frantically, "Get down!" 。He immediately rushed forward, decisively shielding Jiang Yan beneath him. Accompanying the deafening roar, the stone gate swung open like a shattered scroll. 。Jiang Yan's world instantly fell silent, only the exchange of lips moving in front of her eyes. She pressed hard on her ears, after a moment she barely caught the hushed whispers of He Jianguo and Ren Jun. 。She turned her head, her vacant eyes fixed on the shattered, heavy stone wall. Her heart was shocked by the Taoist's way of welcoming them, it seemed an extreme welcome ceremony. 。"Is this a challenge for us to take on ourselves Come in if you're not afraid of death" 。Though Ren Jun was still cursing, a hint of fear crept into his voice. He pointed at the stone door riddled with cracks, hesitating whether to proceed further. 。He Jian Guo did not respond. He concernedly checked Jiang Yan, making sure she was unharmed before letting out a breath of relief. However, Jiang Yan gently pushed him away, making him realize his impropriety. 。"I'll take care of your wound for you." 。Jiang Yan was thoughtful, she understood the current situation and decided to stop hesitating. She knew they had no way back; there was no escape at the top, and the bottom meant death. The ancients revered adventure, perhaps this challenge was what could bring new life. 。She walked firmly ahead, implying that everyone should continue forward. 。He JianGuo ripped off his clothes with gusto, enduring the pain on his back, but his gaze remained fixed on the passage ahead. The explosion seemed to have cleared his thoughts. 。He recalled the strange experiences along the way—mysterious characters everywhere, the appearance of zombies, and that Taoist who claimed to be cultivating immortality. All these elements intertwined, leaving him bewildered. 。He knew that Maoshan Taoists didn't specialize in alchemy, and alchemists generally didn't deal with exorcism. What was the reason behind all this But he firmly believed that no matter what kind of gods or deities he faced, he wouldn't be afraid, only worried that his little Ran would be caught up in danger. 。Let's go 。Jiang Yan saw the hesitation in her companions' eyes, she decisively took a step forward, her gaze unyielding. 。He Jian Guo nodded in understanding. He understood Jiang Yan's tenacity; she wasn't a woman who relied on protection, but rather, in the process of revealing the truth, she sought equal respect. Like the understanding between husband and wife, they faced difficulties together. 。At the end of the corridor, it felt more solemn and mysterious than the luxurious upper levels. 。The golden mural glittered, no longer depicting the Yellow Jacket leading mortals in search of fairyland, but portraying nine divine dragons riding auspicious clouds. Around them were treasures galore, fairies dancing gracefully. The dragon pearls embedded in the mural were adorned with fiery rubies, and the gilded nine-dragon carriage, studded with jewels, was deeply embedded in the wall, seeming almost alive. 。On either side of the walls, over thirty spirit beasts of various forms stood guard silently. The eternal lamps atop their heads reflected with the stars on the ceiling, and beneath their feet lay a golden floor, exuding nobility and sanctity. 。The glittering jewels lay silent, Ren Jun's courage seemed shattered by the recent roar. While Jiang Yan wished to gather them, he dared not make a rash move. 。This place is like an inviolable deity, its mechanisms a mystery she dare not touch lightly. Fearful of a misstep, she worries that the walls might unleash their destructive power once more. 。At every step, Jiang Yan moved with caution, the plots she had seen on television flashing through her mind. Her prudence was not an overreaction. After dozens of steps, the ground beneath her suddenly gave way. A gust of wind swept through, and tiny darts, like hidden arrows in a storm, shot out from a concealed spot in the wall, raining down with intensity. If it hadn't been for He Jian Guo pulling her aside in time, Jiang Yan would have been riddled with spikes. 。At this moment, Jiang Yan's heart surged with an impulse, wanting to sing Lin Meijie's songs aloud. The melody seemed to be able to soothe her heartbeat. 。The white giant snake before them, in both size and the delicate details of its carving, was identical to the "Guardian" in the inner chamber. The only difference lay in the light and atmosphere; their majesty was even more awe-inspiring. 。Ren Jun stood there, frozen in place. Fear gripped him, making him wonder if he should kneel and beg for forgiveness with the utmost sincerity. After all, ancient wisdom taught him that when facing extraordinary beings, sometimes humbling oneself and admitting fault might earn unexpected mercy. 。"This... is it true" 。Ren Jun's voice trembled, he suspected that everything before him was just an illusion. 。However, seeing that others were also motionless, the snake did not move either. He began to wonder if it was some kind of unknown state of stillness. 。Jiang Yan silently compared the decorations in her mind. Based on the scale of the decoration, she thought that the cave within a cave might be man-made, perhaps hiding some connection or mystery. 。articularly eye-catching. They led the educated youth in singing enthusiastically: "The highest directive is engraved in our hearts: We are determined to resist and conquer the imperialists' ambitions...