Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 52 Nine Dragon Wall, Yin-Yang Shield!
Chapter 52 Nine Dragon Wall, Yin-Yang Shield!
What Shi Beigong, He Hongzheng and the others were thinking, Zhang Jue naturally didn't care.

Seeing that the construction workers had already opened the hole, he exchanged glances with Han Bing and Yu Qiqi.

The beautiful eyes of the two of them reflected a firmness, and it seemed that they were ready.

Zhang Jue walked up to He Hongzheng: "Dean He, it's over here. Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng."

"The members of the construction team and you should also evacuate."

"Once the few of us set foot in the Heavenly Palace below, it will be a world turned upside down."

Hearing this, Qin Xiao immediately dismissed the uncles of the construction team and asked them to go back to rest.

On He Hongzheng's side, he also waved his hand to Shi Beigong and others to let them leave the underground palace.

Despite some reluctance, the huge underground palace was quickly cleared.

Only Qin He and Zhang Jue were having the final exchange with Zhang Jue and the others.

"Dean He, I won't say too much."

"Everything below will be transmitted by the cameras on our bodies."

"No matter what happens, there must be no one in the imperial mausoleum, remember to remember."

"Otherwise...it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"

Zhang Jue's expression was solemn, and he repeatedly urged.

The faces of He Hongzheng and Qin Xiao gradually became serious, and they bowed to Zhang Jue and others almost at the same time: "Everyone take care, you must pay attention to safety after going down."

They knew very well that this trip by Zhang Jue and others set a precedent for the entire archaeological team and even the entire Xia Kingdom.

If it wasn't for the magnificent Xuantian Dao Palace below, no one would take such a risk.

If people like Zhang Jue didn't risk their lives, perhaps the true face of Tiangong would never be revealed to the world.

No one is more familiar with Tianqi Imperial Mausoleum than Zhang Jue. Only he can fight to find the entrance of Tiangong and save the entire Xuantian Dao Palace.

He Hongzheng and the two drifted away.

Zhang Jue watched the two of them off, and only started preparing to enter the Heavenly Palace when they had completely disappeared before his eyes.

Damn, this group of people is not parting for life or death.

Make it so serious.

Zhang Jue glanced at the two dazed women behind him, and coughed lightly: "You two sisters, let's work. Put down the rope first."

"I'll go down to explore the way in a while, and you can come down when there is no problem."

"Understand?"

Hearing this, both women nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Zhang Jue slid smoothly into the hole below along the rope, and the searchlight on his forehead immediately illuminated the secret room below like daytime.

Looking at the slightly moldy walls around him, he quickly recalled the scrolls in the "Planning Map of the Apocalypse Imperial Mausoleum".

Every secret room and organ in the Xuantian Dao Palace is recorded in the scroll.

Zhang Jue, who had already engraved the scroll of heaven in his heart, immediately saw that the surrounding walls were thick wooden walls.

According to the information from the Sky Scroll Wooden Wall Array, there is no mechanism to cause death here.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jue sent a message to the two girls above.

【Safe, come down】

The two women who received the news arrived at the secret room on the lower floor one after another.

As soon as he stepped here, Han Bing couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

This is... a wooden secret room?

If this was just a simple wooden secret room, Han Bing wouldn't be so surprised.

The key is that there are various wood reliefs on the surrounding walls.

Walking along the secret room, the reliefs on the left and right sides correspond to the shapes of the 28 constellations.

Because they were originally painted with colorful paint, after hundreds of years of devastation, these reliefs not only do not feel decayed, but majestic.

Yu Qiqi, who seldom set foot in the field of archaeology before, has indescribable surprise in her eyes, looking around like a curious baby.

Zhang Jue had expected that the two of them would have this expression.

Xuantian Dao Palace is the real mausoleum of Emperor Tianqi, so how can it be so ostentatious?

Some of the wooden reliefs in this chamber are just the tip of the iceberg.

There was something even more shocking ahead.

Han Bing and Yu Qiqi took a lot of photos before reluctantly leaving here. Under the leadership of Zhang Jue, they soon entered a new land.

The field of view is more than ten times wider than before.

Presented in front of everyone at this moment is a huge wall, stretching for tens of feet, almost invisible to the side, it is like an underground city wall, majestic and amazing.

"This……"

"Mr. Zhang, can I go up and have a look?"

Han Bing's ruddy vermilion lips directly opened into a European shape, wishing he could jump to the wall right away to take a closer look.

Reason told her that she must ask Zhang Jue for his opinion.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang was still extremely indifferent: "Yes, there is no danger."

Now, even Yu Qiqi didn't have any scruples anymore, she put her pretty face in front of the wall, her expression was even more exciting than before.

Han Bing groped for the wall, and after looking at it for a while, he realized that it was also a wooden wall.

"It's simply ingenious. It's hard to imagine how the ancient craftsmen of our country built such a magnificent wooden wall. It's simply the underground Great Wall."

"Especially the reliefs on it, which are more exquisite and grand than those in the previous secret room. I counted just now, and there are nine hovering wooden dragon reliefs on this wall."

"Each huge wooden dragon is surrounded by nine smaller beasts. According to my analysis, they should be the dragon's nine sons, prisoner ox, yaz, mocking wind..."

Han Bing deserves to be a professor of Nanzhili University with profound cultural background.

The clues were quickly seen from the shape of these wooden reliefs.

After her explanation, netizens who watched the live broadcast at the same time suddenly realized, and were even particularly excited.

One and two wish they could come to the scene in person and replace them with their own bodies:
Azu: [I will ask you if you accept the old ancestor's stuff. Isn't this craftsmanship the sand sculpture craftsmen who beat the cherry blossom country?As for those things, I am still talking about the spirit of craftsmanship all day long. If we just pull out an ancestor, we can completely abuse the craftsmen in the Sakura Kingdom. 】

I love Sister Snake: [The ancestor will always be a god! 】

Akali is superb: [Stop the live broadcast, let those sticks see it, and say it's their fucking stuff. 】

Azu: 【Laughing, it's really possible, there won't be a cold country stick that is already applying for World Heritage. 】

Xiao Huihui: [Sexy stick, apply online (;;)]

Jiutou: [Mom, I'm promising, I finally saw a miracle. 】

A group of netizens were shocked at the exquisiteness of this wooden wall at first, but later they became worried that the sticks would apply for World Heritage.

The comment area is getting more and more crooked at this moment, and many people have already commented [protect our cultural relics].

Many netizens at the bottom of the comment area echoed.

Barrages protecting our cultural relics flew out like snowflakes.

While Han Bing was explaining to the netizens, she also cast a questioning look at Zhang Jue from time to time. She knew that Zhang Jue had a deeper understanding of this wooden wall than she did.

Zhang Jue didn't interrupt the opponent either. So far, the opponent's analysis was correct.

As the two of Yu Qiqi walked back and forth around this wide wooden wall, they also gradually realized that their way forward was completely blocked by this thick wall.

"Sister Bingbing, there seems to be no way ahead. This wall is integrated with the surrounding rock walls, and there is no gap to break through."

Yu Qiqi returned from the right, met Han Bing in the middle of the wall, and immediately expressed her opinion.

Han Bing nodded slightly, resting his chin on his jade hand: "That's true. I don't think there are any obvious gaps on this wooden wall. But according to my guess, those craftsmen must have left door openings on this wall."

"Otherwise, this is a dead end. How will the craftsmen of Xiutian Palace get in and out?"

(End of this chapter)