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After an unknown number of years of erosion, the lines on the cave walls have become somewhat shallow, but traces of carvings can still be seen.

This shows that this cave may be man-made, or someone has been in this cave and carved these murals.

"Corpse gas? Man-made?"

An Jing frowned, "Could it be someone's tomb?"

People who can build tombs in this cliff must be extraordinary, and they may have a lot of background.

However, most important people pay attention to the theory of Fengshui and luck when they build tombs. There are Fengshui masters in the rivers and lakes. These people have a unique understanding and research on Qi mechanism.

There are very few real Fengshui masters, and most of the Fengshui masters in the world are deceitful, bluffing and deceitful people, who specialize in defrauding some wealthy businessmen and gentry, and defrauding these ill-gotten gains.

So far, An Jing should have met Jiang Sanjia who is really proficient in Fengshui. As a descendant of the Guigu School, he is really good at calculating and deducing this Fengshui technique.

Although An Jing doesn't know Fengshui, he can tell that this place is not a treasured place of Fengshui, and it can even be said to be a dangerous place.

Thinking of this, he looked at the wall, and couldn't help feeling a little curious.

The texture on the wall is like some kind of carved pattern, which is beautiful, simple and not complicated.

There are people on the pattern, and these people are all kneeling and worshiping. Their expressions are somewhat solemn and humble.

There are four-legged tripods around them. These four-legged tripods are extremely large and surround the four sides.

"Four-cornered cauldron?"

An Jing thought about it in his heart, "During the Great Yan Dynasty and the Nine Kingdoms, there were also tripods, but most of these tripods were tripods. It seems that these people seem to be worshiping, or some kind of ceremony. The carving of this pattern should be in the The Zhou Dynasty, or before the Zhou Dynasty..."

The etiquette of the Great Yan Kingdom is already very complicated, but in the nine kingdoms before the Great Yan, the Zhou Dynasty was even criticized as red tape.

Thinking of this, An Jing looked in the direction of their kneeling, and then couldn't help frowning.

The pattern in front of it has been exposed by Feng Shui and the sun, and it has become blurred at this moment, and it is completely unclear. Even the superficial marks are gone, and it seems that someone deliberately daubed and damaged it to confuse the audience.

"Could this place be the place of worship of the Zhou Dynasty or previous dynasties?"

An Jing said to himself.

What kind of worship ceremony will be held in this cave?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind without any clues. An Jing took a deep breath and continued walking forward.

"Swoosh!" "Hoosh!"

The moment his footsteps hit the ground, several flying arrows suddenly appeared in front of him.

What a flying arrow!

An Jing thought secretly, and swung the long sword in his hand.

"Crash!"

The flying arrow in front of him fell instantly, but the force it emanated from it made An Jing frowned.

You must know that at the top of Sanmiao Mountain, the flying arrows shot by Xuanyiwei's copper-character head catcher were easily blocked by him. But it was sharper than a crossbow shot by a fourth-rank cultivation master.

How not to be alarmed! ?

And after a batch of flying arrows shot in front, another batch was shot out, as if it were endless.

"A dark crossbow?"

An Jing snorted coldly, and turned the long sword in his hand.

All the powerful energy gathered in the long sword, and then he clapped his palms.

"call out!"

The long sword in his hand flew out directly, with a flash of light.

Swordsmanship!

The long sword quickly pierced through the air with a whistling sound, and then hit hard on the stone wall that released the dark crossbow.

"Tom!"

There was a huge sound, and the stone wall burst instantly, and the gravel exploded all over the ground.

An Jing raised his palm, and the flying sword that fell on the ground was guided and returned to his hand again, but its edge was slightly curled up.

The dark crossbow is a relatively powerful mechanism that can release continuous and powerful flying arrows, but the technique of this mechanism has been lost for a long time.

According to some scattered ancient records of the Zhou Dynasty, it was difficult to find a complete secret crossbow mechanism in the Zhou Dynasty, which shows that the secret crossbow mechanism had been lost in the Zhou Dynasty.

Most of the dark crossbow organs that appeared in the Zhou Dynasty were found in the tombs. It is said that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted to find the method of making the dark crossbow organs, but it seems that this purpose has not been achieved. Otherwise, this dark crossbow will not be lost.

If anyone was present, seeing An Jing directly destroying the dark crossbow organ, he would definitely feel reckless and regretful.

This is a secret crossbow mechanism that has been lost for a long time. If the method of making it can be obtained, I don't know how much sensation it will cause.

"Qin Dynasty?"

What An Jing used to like most was studying ancient books. According to some lost historical books, in fact, before the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was an extremely powerful dynasty called the Great Qin Dynasty.

The strength and prosperity of the Qin Dynasty seems to be no less than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even worse.

However, An Jing was familiar with the ancient books and discovered something that still makes him feel weird. Some ancient books record that the Great Qin Dynasty was powerful and ruled most of the world today, including all the territories of Dayan and Zhao.

At that time, the grassland was not unified, and it seemed to be divided into dozens of tribes. They were bloodbathed dozens of times under the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, and seven of the tribes were completely removed from history.

The strength and prosperity of the Qin Dynasty has rarely existed throughout the ages.

Even such a dynasty died out extremely quickly, even inexplicably. It seemed that it was split into the Great Zhou Dynasty and Zhao Kingdom in an instant. The specific records are very vague. Only the civil strife broke out in the Qin Dynasty, and finally the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty broke into the royal court of the Qin Dynasty , Occupied the territory of the current Dayan Dynasty and established the Zhou Dynasty, while the first ancestor of Zhao State took the other half of the territory as his own, creating a history of Zhao State for thousands of years.

So far, the world has been divided into two, and a great era of splitting the world has begun. Thousands of years have passed, and the world still has not been unified.

In the Qin Dynasty, there was a Mohist family who were very good at making mechanisms. Among them, the dark crossbow was just one of the representatives. It is said that the Mohist family can also make puppets. These puppets are very powerful, even comparable to some third-rank and second-rank masters .

"Is this place related to the Qin Dynasty...?"

An Jing's heart was full of disbelief.

The Zhou Dynasty is already considered an ancient dynasty, but the even more ancient and mysterious Qin Dynasty appeared before our eyes.

An Jing continued to walk forward. If this is the place where the Qin Dynasty sacrificed, then the mechanism here is definitely more than that simple.

There should be...

As he moves forward, the mechanism may be triggered at any time.

The cave ahead is getting smaller and smaller, and it is already dark. The fire pocket in An Jing's hand is like a faint starlight in the darkness, shining brightly.

After walking about dozens of steps, the surrounding area was quiet, and the quietness was a little weird.

A faint light appeared in front of him.

An Jing couldn't help speeding up a few steps.

"Tom!"

Suddenly, a feeling of heart beating came over.

An Jing looked up subconsciously, and saw a huge black ball above his head. The black ball seemed to be made of metal, and it could only be surrounded by three or four people.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the black iron ball fell down.

An Jing quickly concentrated his internal energy on the palm of his hand, then flicked his footsteps, and pointed his palm towards the black iron ball above.

"Tom!"

The palm print was fierce and domineering, and it directly met the huge black iron ball.

A deafening voice resounded through the air.

The moment he touched it, he felt numbness in his arm, and then fell from it with a force as strong as a thousand weights, and he was actually repelled by the black iron ball.

The surging internal force continued to gather and flow out, and then it all poured into the arm.

The human flowers and ground flowers behind An Jing are all condensed, and the internal strength has reached its peak.

But the iron ball is like a mountain.

"This thing is weird!"

An Jing's brows were frowned into a "Chuan" character, and then he straightened his body and rushed forward.

"Tom!"

The black iron ball had no resistance, and then fell heavily, but what is surprising is that it did not crack the ground, but fell to the ground smoothly, but because the hole was too narrow, it directly blocked the hole.

Right now, An Jinglai's road has been completely blocked.

"Is the purpose of this iron ball to trap myself?"

An Jing swiped the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword glow spewed out from the blade.

"Hey!"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The sword light slashed on the black iron ball, and the whole cave trembled violently, and then countless gravel and gravel shook down.

But the black iron ball did not move at all, only a white mark appeared.

Then, An Jing swung his sword a few more times, and the result was the same as before. The black iron ball was like a sea-fixing needle.

An Jing stepped forward and touched the black iron ball, "No, if you forcefully chop the iron ball again, maybe the iron ball won't break, and I will be buried alive by falling rocks from this cave."

This black iron ball must have been refined from some special metal, not only extremely heavy, but also indestructible.

Every time he took out his sword, there would be a huge sound from above, causing countless broken stones to fall.

"Now we can only go forward."

An Jing saw a ray of light ahead, but became more curious in his heart.

The secret crossbow mechanism left by the Qin Dynasty, the strange metal iron ball, what kind of secrets are hidden in this cave.

"Wow..."

The brilliance of the book in the mind is getting stronger and stronger, which seems to indicate that the opportunity is at hand.

An Jing clenched his sword tightly, and walked forward cautiously.

Facing the unknown cave, he also paid full attention.

The light ahead became brighter and brighter, as if suddenly enlightened.

Finally, An Jing stepped in, and there was a huge cave in front of him. He saw that there were strange boulders all around, and there were two wooden figures standing beside the boulder.

"The style of this armor is not like that of the Yan Kingdom, nor that of the Zhou Dynasty."

An Jing glanced at the stone statue carefully and said to himself.

Along the way, he became more certain in his heart that the cave in front of him was definitely built before the Zhou Dynasty.

Around the stone wall of the cave, there are full of bright night pearls, and the shining light is released by these night pearls. Counting carefully, there are twelve of them.

Luminous pearl, also known as luminous stone, is an extremely rare stone that can emit a faint light. With the processing of craftsmen, it can emit yellow-green, light blue, orange-red and other colors. Especially in the dark night, such light is even more beautiful. obvious.

A luminous pearl is a priceless treasure, not to mention twelve fist-sized ones.

"good stuff."

An Jing took a glance and continued to look forward. The center of the cave was a bit chaotic, with weapons, broken desks, and dozens of scrolls of bamboo slips on the ground.

Bamboo slips! ?

Since the papermaking technology was introduced in the Zhou Dynasty, there were fewer and fewer opportunities to use bamboo slips. Only some princely families now keep some bamboo slips, and bamboo slips are used the most, and the most prosperous time is the Great Qin Dynasty.

The light above the book on the ground became more transparent.

An Jing walked over slowly, ready to pick up the bamboo slips on the ground and have a look.

At this moment, a yellow scroll next to it caught his attention.

"Huh!? Martial arts?"

He stretched out his palm and took a look at the yellow scroll.

I saw that there were only a few large characters on the yellow scroll, and An Jing could only recognize the last two characters, fingering.

In addition to the vigorous big characters, there are some dancing portraits, and the painting is also very sophisticated, which makes people see very clearly and clearly.

"This is a set of Tianwu-level fingerings."

An Jing took a closer look and said inwardly.