Ye Feng could imagine Ye Nantian's gaffe. To Zulong's tomb, Ye Nantian looked at it as if it was his own. In his opinion, the way to achieve the god realm was laid out here, and he just picked it up at this time.

However, the cruel reality shattered his dream all of a sudden, just like his own treasure house was stolen, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Ye Feng doesn't have so much time to take care of Ye Nantian's feelings. In his opinion, whether it's because of age, natural decay, or the sudden disappearance of living people, the process is not important. The important thing is what kind of consequences this change will lead to. what danger.

"Calm down first!"

Ye Feng squeezed Ye Nantian's shoulder, and said coldly.

Ye Nantian snorted, calmed down, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I lost my temper."

"It's okay." Ye Feng kept looking around, and said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to talk about this, we are in trouble."

Only then did Ye Nantian notice that some silent changes were taking place in this hall.

"The wall is approaching us?" Ye Nantian's expression changed.

"No, this hall is shrinking." Ye Feng's expression became more serious.

"How is this possible!" Ye Nantian lost his voice.Looking carefully, I found that what Ye Feng said was correct, everything in the entire hall was shrinking, including the Nine Dragons Golden Throne that Ye Nantian's hand was still on.

The entire hall is shrinking, and the area inside it is naturally shrinking, so Ye Nantian saw it at first glance as if the walls were shrinking inward.

"Everything strange has happened here, and there is nothing impossible."

Ye Feng pulled Ye Nantian and walked out, saying as he walked, "Get out quickly, the metal used to build this hall is very hard. I kicked hard just now and didn't even leave a mark. I suspect it's the same as building the Twelve Golden Man." Material."

However, this hall seemed to be alive. Just as Ye Feng and the two of them were about to go out, the speed at which the hall became smaller suddenly accelerated from the original silence.

The roof of the hall was lowered at a speed visible to the naked eye. They had just taken a step, and the roof of the hall was at least ten centimeters closer to them.

"Come on!"

Both of them realized that it was not good, so they speeded up instantly, the violent air flow surged, they took a step forward, and they ran to the door in less than a second.

However, in such a short period of time, the original magnificent palace has shrunk to more than two meters high, but its overall proportions are the same as before. With Ye Feng inside, it looks like two giants broke into the Lilliputian Kingdom .

"go out!"

At this time, the gate of the palace shrank to more than one meter high, and the two had to bow their heads and bend their waists to arch out. Just as they rushed out, the palace shrank again, and it was only as high as their waists.

It is conceivable that if the two of them were one second late, they would have been squeezed into meatloaf.

On the line of life and death, the two escaped, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they were stunned by the surrounding scene.

"The pressure is more than three hundred miles, separated from the sun. Lishan is built from the north and turns west, and goes straight to Xianyang. The two rivers melt and flow into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion; Each embraces the terrain and fights each other. There are pans and pans, hives and water vortexes. I don’t know if tens of millions of them fall! The long bridge lies on the waves, but there is no cloud or dragon? West and east. The song stage is warm, and the spring is harmonious; the dance hall is cold, and the wind and rain are miserable. Within a day, between the palaces, the weather is uneven."

This is the description of Efang Palace in "A Fang Palace Fu" by Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

For some reason, the two immediately recalled this paragraph of text in their minds.

"This, is this Efang Palace?"

Looking at the miniature version of the palace corridor under their feet, like an exhibition model made by a real estate agent, both of them felt a little absurd.

It's so similar!

Even if it is reduced to a building like a Lilliputian country, it still occupies a large area when spread out. The two have no doubt that if it is a truly normal proportion, it may not really be able to "overwhelm more than three hundred miles"!
"Wait a minute, look there!"

Ye Feng suddenly noticed a place that was unusually familiar, and quickly pointed it out to Ye Nantian.

"Over there... Isn't that the psychedelic corridor?" Ye Nantian shouted.

"That's right, look at the front, that's the white jade corridor when we came, and the one behind is the maelstrom."

Seen from a height, the so-called psychedelic corridor is a garden path full of flowers and plants, while the so-called maelstrom is simply a piece of land in the garden that has just been loosened and ready for planting.

Looking further into the distance, both of them saw Baiyu Square, and the big tripod still stood in the center of the square.

"Could it be that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is the underground Efang Palace?"

The structure of the Efang Palace is exactly the same as the underground tombs they explored, except that it lacks a roof to press on it!
At this moment, Ye Feng and Ye Feng felt a whirlwind at the same time, and the feeling of space transformation reappeared, instantly blurring their consciousness.

When their consciousness regained consciousness, they found that they were standing on the edge of the Baiyu Square, facing the endless abyss like the starry sky and the twelve golden men standing above the void.

It was as if everything they had just experienced was just an illusion!
"What's going on here?" The two were a little confused, and a creepy feeling rose in their hearts.

It's the first time the two have encountered such a strange and unpredictable situation in so many years.

"I think we should go back and have a look." Ye Feng suggested.

"Okay!" Ye Nantian quickly agreed to the request without thinking too long.

The two rushed into the abyss again.

With the experience from last time, the speed of the two was much faster. They didn't fight with the twelve golden men at all, they just bypassed them, broke out at an astonishing speed, and rushed to the island before the golden men could react.

It seems that the range of activities of the twelve golden men is only in the void. Once someone comes to the white jade island here or returns to the square over there, the attack of the golden men will stop.

And what's amazing is that the attack of the Twelve Golden Men will not affect both sides.

The two looked at each other, took a step, and rushed up quickly.

When stepping on the last step, the same illusion unfolded in front of the two of them again.

Ye Feng did not stop, and continued to cut through the illusion in the fastest way, and the extremely deserted hall appeared in front of him again.

And the tall and majestic Zulong still sat on the golden throne of Kowloon as before.

Ye Feng was waiting to step forward, but found that Ye Nantian beside him was motionless, obviously not yet awake.Although Ye Feng was a little helpless, he couldn't leave him alone, so he stood there and planned to wait for him for a while.

It's just that after waiting, 10 minutes passed.

"Why so long?" Ye Feng frowned, worried about what might happen to Ye Nantian, and was about to forcibly wake him up, when suddenly Ye Nantian opened his eyes, and "wow", spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the icy emperor's body on the golden throne was instantly wiped out.

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