"What do you think I was doing these years in school without graduating?"

"Aren't you in charge of the paparazzi?"

"Uh, hobbies, hobbies."

Yuan Jingnu whispered: "According to the history recorded by the family, the alchemists of the ancient Sheqi Eighth Family constructed an alchemical matrix by digging underground rivers in the foundation, and then poured a metal solution into it. That was made from the mercury element of death.

The solution composed of the gold of death, red copper and gray tin is also azure. This metal solution circulates in the underground river, driving the huge alchemical matrix. If we think of the alchemical matrix as a person, driving it

The liquid is like its blood, so the alchemical matrix is ​​actually a kind of life, an alchemical life created by dragons using alchemy."

"Alchemical life? You mean the alchemical matrix can still think?"

"Yes, although it is difficult for you to understand, the alchemy matrix has indeed broken away from the category of 'machine' or 'equipment' and has 'life' in a sense."

Caesar was silent for a while and whispered: "Isn't creating life the category of God?"

"Aren't dragons just gods?"

Caesar was speechless.

"You said earlier that any intruder would cause the water in this pool to boil?" Chu Zihang whispered, "What is the situation now?"

Fingel was stunned, touched his nose and said, "It must have been broken due to disrepair. Or maybe the alchemist saw us as handsome and decided to let us go?"

Yuan Zhennu stared at the water for a long time without saying anything.

Caesar looked back at the sleeping queen who was still sitting on the throne, and his heart suddenly stopped for a moment, feeling agitated.

"I feel very bad here. I suggest that we change places." Caesar looked solemn. He always believed in his intuition.

Yuan Jingnu looked around: "There should be an exit here, let's go inside and have a look."

"Go in? Shouldn't we go out?" Fingel was stunned.

"To be precise, this is the deepest part of the Well of Hidden Relics." Yuan Zhennu said with a bitter smile, "This is the place used to worship the holy bones. The holy bones were originally placed on the throne."

"Why do you know so well? By the way, did you just talk about the history recorded by the family?" Fingel jumped back and put his hands in a fighting posture.

Yuan Zhisheng bowed slightly and said: "I am Yuan Zhisheng. The current head of the Sheqi Eighth Family, Chang Yuan Zhisheng, is my brother."

Fingel looked surprised, poked Chu Zihang with his elbow, and whispered: "Where did you find the second prince? Are you planning to kick the former prince and the current emperor down and then support the second prince to ascend to the throne?"

"He found it himself."

"Good guy, are you so eager to usurp his brother's position?" Fingel clicked his tongue.

"Stop complaining, it's most important to go out now. The feeling here also gives me a very bad feeling." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.

"It seems that you have been silent since you woke up. I feel like you are hiding something secret." Fingel leaned into Chu Zihang's ear.

"Let's talk after we get out." Chu Zihang pushed this guy away, picked up his backpack and walked forward first.

They walked out of this silent ancient palace. The sound of wind chimes hanging from the top echoed in the air, and they could still vaguely hear the sound of water drops behind them.

"Speaking of which, is there wind here?" Caesar looked up at the wind chimes.

Metal chains hang on the dome, and as the road extends, black wind chimes hang on the chains.

At this time, the chain was rising and falling, and the black wind chime was also swaying, making a clear and sweet ringing sound, all the way to the distance.

"Really, this is a windless automatic?" Fingel was surprised and thought for a while, "It should be a part of the alchemy array. We came in and triggered the alchemy array. Although we don't know why they didn't attack us, these wind chimes were awakened.

Already."

Yuan Zhennu's eyes flickered, and he was also wondering about this. If they were a part of the alchemy formation, then these wind chimes must have their role.

What is the function of wind chimes?

The few people said nothing more and walked cautiously along the road.

At the end is a wide staircase, which was dug into a cave and went straight up. The end disappeared in the faint light.

And this scene undoubtedly confirmed what Yuan Jingnu said just now.

The magnificent bronze palace behind them was indeed built in the deepest part.

The few of them looked at each other and started climbing up the stairs.

As they left, the bronze palace returned to silence. Only the sound of water drops falling to the ground and the melodious sound of wind chimes could be heard. This sound was so lonely, as if it had been ringing alone for tens of thousands of years without anyone listening.

The tall figure was still sitting on the throne, sleeping with his forehead propped up. Under the bright yellow light in the palace, he was as silent as a statue, filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

Until.

She slowly opened the cold golden boy.

The sound of wind chimes stopped.
Chapter completed!