The iron chain is just around the corner, making a clamor, echoing the gurgling sound of silver water droplets when they dripped into the silver ocean, making it particularly mysterious.

In the huge vermilion stone cave, it seems to be an amazing palace, with beams and painted buildings everywhere, engraved with strange cloud patterns, and a black cow skull emitting dim light hanging in the center. In the middle of the stone chamber, a huge bronze tripod was placed, and bronze beast patterns were covered with bronze tripods. In the picture engraved on it, countless people worshiped the sun rising in the sky.

On both sides of the hall, every few steps, there is a huge maid kneeling on the copper lamp, which is vivid and realistic. The wall behind the copper lamp is depicted with colorful pictures, all of which are microcosm of the daily life of the people of Yunnan. The brushwork is sharp and the style of painting is bizarre, beyond the cognition of ordinary people, and it looks mottled.

Fujiwara Mi's eyes emitted a strange light. He was very interested in the murals on the wall. He quickly stepped forward and stroked the material of the murals on the wall, completely forgot the thrilling process of climbing through the iron chains all the way.

Gao Liangjun was reluctant to part with his heart. He thought of the priceless night pearls and couldn't help but look at Shi Hang with his eyes enviously holding the night pearls behind him. The empty stone chamber, without any treasures that were imagined, was just a strange bronze tripod and the bizarre murals on the wall. A feeling of disappointment surged in his heart. The stone chamber he had tried his best to enter made him feel very disappointed.

"Shi Hang, where are the two of them?" Gao Liangjun looked behind him strangely, but found that there were two missing.

Shi Hang was shocked and turned around to look, his face changed drastically. Wang Shun and Zhang Feng had disappeared at some point. In a frightened state, they hurriedly shouted a few times without any response. They hurried out of the stone chamber to look, and found in horror that the cave was originally facing the endless silver ocean, but at this moment, the silver ocean was unknown. What appeared in front of them was the airtight Qixiu Stone Forest.

He looked in confusion, and he had to believe everything in front of him. He hurriedly retreated to the stone chamber and reported to Gao Liangjun. Unexpectedly, when he retreated to the stone chamber, everything in front of him changed, not the beginning at all. Gao Liangjun and Fujiwara San were gone, and they shouted loudly, but no one answered. He rubbed his eyes hard, cursed Gao Liangjun and Fujiwara San in his heart, and abandoned him. When he slowly saw the stone chamber in front of him, his heart was full of joy and his eyes showed a look of greed.

In front of him were all kinds of gold and silver treasures piled up like mountains, and there were all kinds of pearls and agates. He had never seen so many treasures, which were completely beyond his imagination. He even forgot why when he returned, the stone chamber in front of him changed.

Shi Hang forgot the strange things he had discovered along the way. He looked around and found that there was no one else. He ran towards the mountain of treasures without hesitation and picked up the pearls, which were more than twice as big as he was holding. Without thinking, he still put the night pearl in his hand and tried his best to put the jewelry in his bag until he could not hold anything. He touched the rest in a daze, looking unwilling and secretly disappointed. He should bring more bags. He sighed and looked at the treasure in front of him, feeling that he had time to enter the treasure mountain, but he was powerless.

The weight of the clothes filled with treasures increased greatly. He staggered. He fell to the ground and got up from the ground with difficulty. Only then did he realize that the load-bearing had reached its limit. The full amount of jewelry made him unable to stand up. However, facing the countless jewelry in front of him, he hated that he could not take more, but it was useless.

He hesitated for a while and wanted to find Wang Shun and Zhang Feng. When he thought about the treasure in front of him, if it was discovered by Wang Shun and Zhang Feng, wouldn't it be that two more people would divide it with him? He gritted his teeth to stop the impulse in his heart. He thought about it and took off his clothes, kept holding the pearls in the clothes, and then wrapped them. He carried them up with difficulty and walked towards the exit. When he approached the exit, he stopped and thought, "If you go out, wouldn't all these jewelry be known to them." He returned in embarrassment, poured the jewelry on the ground, put on his clothes, and reluctantly picked up the thrown Ye Mingzhu, but he couldn't bear it. He turned around and picked up a few agate, stuffed it into the clothes, and walked towards the exit.

This narrow exit, like a human heart, rolled through the pile of dead people, and his familiarity with the heart is no less than the guns at his waist.

I exported a few ancient Chinese characters, but fortunately he understood: the treasures are piled up, and the greedy ones are not enough; stay or leave at will, and don’t regret it.

Shi Hang was very curious about how Chinese characters appeared in this strange place. He carefully read the Chinese characters and accidentally understood the meaning. Finally, he shook his head and walked out. He was the most annoying to words in his life. He spat secretly, thinking that jewelry is the most reliable. He was delighted all the way. After walking out of the cave, he was horrified to find that everything in front of him was another scene, which was not everything he had just seen.

He secretly wondered, "This place is so weird, like a dream." Suddenly, he was shocked. When he thought of the jewelry, he looked back and realized that the place he had just walked out was gone.

Shi Hang secretly regretted and began to become scared inexplicably. He subconsciously touched the pearl agate in his arms and found that it was indeed still there. He couldn't help but wonder whether everything he had just experienced was true or false. The agate in his hand felt real, and he couldn't help but believe it. He was upset to find a way back, but there was no trace.

Now that things have come to this point, even if regret is useless, he looked around and found that this was a completely alternative world. The surroundings were as smooth as a mirror, and the walls could reflect his own shadow. The night pearl in his hand was very dazzling in the world in the mirror.

He looked up at the sky and found that like the wall, his burly shadow could be reflected. The ground was exactly the same as the surroundings - this was a world of light and shadow. At this moment, what he saw was his own shadow and the bright night pearl in his hand.

Shi Hang swept through the world in front of him in surprise, and suddenly remembered that there was no exit in this transparent world. He hurriedly turned around to check, and as if he had guessed, there was no exit, like a stone prison. He patted and beat the wall, but did not find any exit. When he looked up, he suddenly saw that the exit was actually above his head, and the distance between the exit and the ground was almost beyond his reach.

Shi Hang's face was ashes, and this was a cage! The cage that could not escape when he watched the exit but could not escape was a bit like a frog in a well. Shi Hang gasped heavily and shouted for help desperately, "Mr. Teng, help, Mr. Gao, save me..."

But no one came, shouting so desperately. It took a long time to go, and the sound slowly subsided from the beginning, and finally fell to the ground with a burst of breath. The night pearl in his hand rolled onto the ground, making a clattering sound, rolling towards the distance, and finally stopped quietly. The six bright planes of the entire space showed his shadow. At first glance, it was like six people surrounding him.

"What are you looking at? What are the good things about these broken murals? I don't know what they want to express." Gao Liangjun complained, "I thought there would be a lot of valuable things, but who knew it was empty here."

Mi Fujiwara did not respond, took out the roll he had obtained from his arms, slowly opened it, and after comparing it with the material on the wall, his eyes emitted a strange light.

"Shi Hang, Shi Hang?" Gao Liangjun called out a few times and muttered, "Who knows where these guys who are tempted to see money have gone." He walked towards Fujiwara San, and found the curses in Fujiwara San's hands and his excited expression, and said suspiciously, "You are the worst person. Now there are only the two of us left. Tell me what you find and hide anything. Also, those three guys don't know where they have gone."

Mi Fujiwara ignored him and kept wandering along the murals. The huge picture outlined various ancient customs. He walked along the way and finally stayed in one place, showing his excitement on his face.

"Hi, what did you find?" Gao Liangjun leaned forward, and the mask hanging around his neck swayed back and forth, looking very expectant. Fujiwara Mian glanced at him, was stunned for a long time, and said, "I found that what Governor Zhang asked us to find did exist."

"Really or false?" Gao Liangjun said disbelief, "I have lived for so long and have not found any medicines that can prolong life. The so-called immortal medicines are all fabricated by those sorcerers to deceive those foolish emperors."

"Look." Mi Fujiwara pointed to the scroll in his hand and said, "This scroll is exactly the same as the wall mural material. The brushwork is the same as these hieroglyphs, which can be proved that this is definitely something from the same era."

Gao Liangjun refused to comment and could not understand what Fujiwara Mi was talking about. However, when he thought of this magnificent mural, it was made of unknown skin, and he couldn't help but sweat.

Fujiwara San said to himself, "This mural records some sacred sacrificial events in the Dian Kingdom at that time, and there are many folk customs records, which is a historical scroll. Look here." Fujiwara San pointed at the mural.

Gao Liangjun looked over and saw that on the mural, a burly man escorting the boys and girls, then put their wrists into the huge bronze vessel, and cut their wrists with a dagger, allowing blood to drip into the vessel. The vessel was covered with various medicinal materials. From the blurry picture, Gao Liangjun could not see what these medicinal materials were? But it could be clearly seen that the places where water was constantly taken from the lake were the endless silver ocean I had just experienced. Even the huge boat ship appeared on the picture, and it was still moving. Gao Liangjun was shocked and thought: This boat ship had existed for so long.

Mitsu Fujiwara couldn't help but feel excited, "This is the process of refining elixirs."

Gao Liangjun looked carefully and found that the great men were wearing armor and holding an axe in his hand, with their faces covered by a ghost mask. However, his status was respectful and he directed the great men around him to pour silver water into the vessel. Then several great men continued to add many strange medicinal materials to the vessel. The masked man picked up a long curved thing from his side, slowly threw it into the vessel, lifted up the bronze ware beside him, reached out to take out a handful of black things, and sprinkled it into the vessel. Because the picture was too ancient, it was impossible to see what was in it.

"What a perfect production." Fujiwara San sighed, and saw that on the picture, several big men kept hammering back and forth in the vessel with huge copper hammers. Hundreds of women used their hands to soften the medicinal materials into pills and place them in the vessel. The masked man held the axe and directed the big men, holding the pills, and walked towards the underground passage in front of him.

Gao Liangjun hurriedly followed the picture and saw a simple underground secret room. A elixir furnace that was beyond imagination appeared in front of him. Under the elixir, hundreds of slaves were desperately waving the feather fans in their hands, and the flames were burning.

The alchemy furnace was opened, and the vermilion pills were put into the reserve by the female slave. He held the reserve and came to the armored leader. The masked man hurriedly left with the pills in the reserve. The picture flashed. He appeared in the military camp and ordered people to distribute them to everyone for them to take them.

Next was the confrontation between the two armies. The soldiers who took the pills were people wearing strange clothes on the opposite side. It can be guessed from the clothes that these people were Dian citizens. These Dian citizens, holding various bronze spears, went to war with these people holding axes.

A bronze drum appeared in front of the leader wearing armor. He waved the drumsticks in his hand. Driven by the bronze drum, the big men's eyes were blood red, and they were filled with murderous intent, fighting towards the army holding spears.

The strong wind swayed, blood was formed into a river, the sky was dark clouds rolling, and lightning flashed across the sky, and the leader who kept waving the golden drumsticks, under the pitch-black sky, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light and shot towards the sky.

The Armored Leader captured all the enemies. Looking at the entire battlefield, there were no casualties in those holding the axes. They seized this land, and all the prisoners became slaves. The Armored Leader established his own kingdom, built various temples and pavilions, and became the masters of this place.

"Who knows the things on these murals are true or false? Besides, the records on them are just those pills that just charge in battle. It does not prove that this can prolong life." Gao Liangjun smiled, "It is more realistic to find some treasures. The records on the historical fragments are not credible."

Fujiwara Mitsu smiled, "Then we will get what we need."

Gao Liangjun gave him a blank look and said, "Do you need to tell me? Those three guys have already taken their own needs, and I am the only one here to accompany you."

Mitsu Fujiwara sneered, "Are you accompanying me? I think you are thinking about the key in my hand."

Gao Liangjun said, "Whatever you say, after you go out, you don't have the key in my hand, so don't think about touching those gold bars. We are grasshoppers on the same rope, and neither can leave anyone behind."

Fujiwara Mitsu shook his head and followed the mural to the center of the stone chamber, staring at the cowhead hanging in the center.

"What are you looking at? Isn't it just a dry bone?" Gao Liangjun urged impatiently, "I think I'd better look for those three guys. Maybe those guys have found some good things again." Thinking of those Ye Mingzhu, Gao Liangjun regretted that he shouldn't have followed Fujiwara Mi. If he was braver, he wouldn't have found many good things.

Fujiwara Mitsu waved his hand and said, "Come and see, this bovine head and dead bones seem to be abnormal."

"It's just a dry bone, what's wrong with it?" Gao Liangjun retorted, his eyes falling on the white dry bones of Gasson again. On the huge skeleton, the two horns twisted and divided to both sides, and there was nothing strange. Gao Liangjun complained in surprise, "There's no difference. You can tell at a glance that it's a bull's head, and I don't know what you are thinking. If you don't scare me, aren't it uncomfortable?"
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