Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

This way down.

It's not that they have never seen pavilions, towers, pavilions, jade towers and golden palaces, but they have never seen such a grandeur as they do now.

Just when everyone was staring at the great hall in a daze.

In the darkness, countless dots of fire suddenly appeared again.

But this time it wasn't the will-o'-the-wisp that came out of the coffin formation of the eighteen mass burials before, not only was it not the eerie deep green light, but it was radiant.

It is like the countless lanterns floating on the river during the Lantern Festival.

"Wow, it looks good."

"It feels like a fairyland!"

"Is there such a beautiful scene under the tomb of Marquis Wu?"

"No, don't you think this lamp looks eerie and weird?"

"I fucking thought I was the only one. What kind of fairyland is this place? It's just a ghost hell, okay?"

Facing this sudden flash of light, it was the first time that the audience had great differences.

Many people feel that this scene is simply beautiful and heart-pounding, like a fairyland.

But there are also many people, the more they look at the shadowy candlelights in the darkness, they only feel an incomparably eerie and strange.

Chen Yao ignored it.

He just stood on the top of the coffin, staring slightly, and after looking at it for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Candles glow like will-o'-the-wisps in the darkness.

He has recognized it.

It should be the legendary Millennium Candle and Ten Thousand Year Lamp.

In the eight-treasure glazed cup, put the fat of the shark or the nine shades of the candle, and a little weak lamp can burn forever for thousands of years.

And most importantly, the mountainside of this place is a treasured land of good geomantic omen, full of vitality.

It had always maintained a balance.

As soon as he entered, he slightly broke the delicate balance, causing anger to surge up, like an air machine igniting a lamp.

This is also the reason why the glass lamps in the main hall, which are strictly prohibited by the weather, ignited spontaneously.

only……

Even figured this out.

Chen Yao still couldn't hide his shock.

Such a huge underground palace, at a glance, there are hundreds of lights, at least hundreds of lights.

Ambilight, sparkling.

It's really like an underground fairyland, whoever looks at it is yearning for it, and his eyes are straight.

However, apart from being amazed, Chen Yao's expression showed no joy at all.

Although the underground palace in this mountain mausoleum is luxurious and majestic, it doesn't have the magnificence of the fairy family's mansion.

In his eyes, there was only a thick mist-like evil spirit.

The breath is so deep that it has never been seen before, it is simply a ghost palace.

The Golden Crow Fire Intent dormant in the veins of the limbs also slowly flowed, the whole person seemed to be in the middle of a furnace.

"Stop arguing, listen to Brother Yao, no matter if it's the Immortal Palace or the Ghost Mansion, it's Brother Yao who puts himself in danger, let's see what he has to say."

The live broadcast room is still arguing.

Finally someone came out to stop it.

Chen Yao nodded secretly. In fact, after thinking about it like this, it will not be a problem after all.

After all, even he didn't know what was hidden in the underground palace before stepping into it.

Call ~

He let out a long breath.

The coffin, which had fallen heavily, quickly emerged from the water, carrying Chen Yao slowly towards the bank of the river.

It only took less than 2 minutes of effort.

Chen Yao jumped down.

Step firmly on the ground in the middle of the mountain.

With the strong light of the wolf-toothed flashlight, he saw at a glance that there was a bright building made of jade outside the main hall.

There is a plaque-like sapphire brick on it.

A few words were carved out deeply with a knife. .

"Wuhou Cangbing Building!"

Chapter 116

See those few words.

Chen Yao couldn't help frowning.

Before coming here, he had read countless materials.

Although almost 2000 years have passed since the Three Kingdoms, many ancient books and histories have disappeared in the long river of history, making it difficult to study.

But in that era, there were many generals and counselors, but there were countless rumors left behind.

According to ancient legend, Zhuge Liang recorded all of what he had learned in his life in an ancient book called Wuhou Zangbing Tu.

However, there are also rumors that the soldiers mentioned in this map are not military strategies, but the tricks he has sorted out throughout his life.

But Chen Yao was not puzzled by this matter.

Before this Wuhou Cangbing Building, he had almost never heard of it.

"Could it be that it was used for that ancient book?"

After thinking about it carefully, the more Chen Yao thought about it, the more likely he felt that the possibility was not small.

but……

Now close to the outside of the building.

That eerie aura also became heavier.

In addition, there is also an astonishing sharpness of the soldier's edge blowing towards his face.

Even if he is considered to have seen countless old worlds, he was a little surprised and uncertain for a while.

In this military building of Marquis Wu, perhaps the danger is far more dangerous than before.

But everything in it is something that no one can refuse.

Looking at Zhuge Liang's life, he devoted himself to farming in Nanyang, but he was a scholar in troubled times, and then he became famous all over the world after being visited by Liu Bei three times in the thatched cottage.

It's just that he has an indifferent temperament and a casual life.

Apart from what I have learned all my life, I don't have any heavy weapons with me.

Perhaps the most valuable artifact in this tomb of Marquis Wu is the map of Tibetan soldiers in this building.

Who is willing to give up?

Whether it is Tianxing Fengshui, Wumen sorcery, or Huang Lao Taoism, or Mohist institutions, Zhoutian ancient hexagrams.

Anything is priceless to him.

Therefore, even if this Wuhou Cangbing Building is a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, it is still necessary to enter it today.

Holding the flashlight, Chen Yao was not in a hurry to break in, but walked through the bright building to the outside of the Cangbing Building.

I saw that it was the portal of a triple wooden building with heavy doors.

The door was closed tightly.

Several wooden locks were locked outside the door.

Seeing that those locks were only made of willow wood, Chen Yao felt a little disdainful. After all, no matter how heavy the wood is, it is still a piece of wood.

Over time, and this place is on the side of the Yin River.

The humidity is heavy.

Wooden locks are extremely perishable.

only……

When he saw that outside the triple wooden lock, there were several wooden squares, with mortise and tenon interlocking and interlocking, this thought disappeared in an instant.

This is not an ordinary wooden lock.

But the rumored 'Luban lock'.

To be precise, they are not locks at all, but a kind of lock mechanism.

Such as "six sons in a row" and "seven stars returning to their positions" actually refer to the mortise and tenon structure of Luban lock.

Even with the establishment of triple gates, it is difficult to break through the gates.

Chen Yao's thoughts sank to the bottom.

"Why did Brother Yao's complexion become so bad?"

"It is estimated that this Tibetan military building is dangerous."

"Nonsense, along the way, where is there no danger?"

"To be honest, the tomb of Marquis Wu is really not something that ordinary people can handle. If you don't have any real skills, if you enter it, you will die."

"??? You still want to go in, but you can't find the way?"

"That's right, brother, I'm afraid you are living in a dream. Open the map and check how big Dingjun Mountain is, and the place has been closed for many years, so even if you have a navigation system, you will still get lost."

"So Brother Yao accepts apprentices? I also want to learn the art of gold."

"Brother, I have the Dragon Finding Jue, the Dragon Shaking Scripture, and the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art. Don't need 998 or 888. Take 188 home."

"You're a fucking talent. You ran to Brother Yao's live broadcast room to advertise. Come and seal him for a year and a half."

Turned back and forth several times.

Chen Yao couldn't help but secretly sighed.

This Tibetan military building can be said to have used mechanism techniques to the extreme.

The Luban lock on the triple wooden door became more and more complicated.

Unless you learn how to unlock it, if you make a wrong step and trigger the pin mechanism, it is very likely that the wooden door will be completely locked.

Although twisting the door and picking the lock is a small skill, where can I learn this skill?

After pondering for a long time, Chen Yao suddenly had a look of cruelty in his eyes.

Damn, who has the time to play puzzles with you.

With a sword in hand, no matter how exquisite your mechanism pinner is, it will be scrapped.

Thinking of this, he became ruthless, pulled out the Yitian sword from behind, and quickly approached the first gate.

"Damn it, Brother Yao won't plan to force his way in, will he?"

"It doesn't feel very good, but it's probably seven or eight out of ten."

"No, I think this door is much worse than the previous ones. Why did you push Brother Yao to this point?"

"You don't understand this, Wuhou Cangbing Building, can it be compared with the previous halls? I reckon that all of these portals are buried with organs."

brush!

The audience is still arguing.

Chen Yao has already drawn his sword and slashed.

I saw an astonishing cold light flashing by, and the interlocking Luban lock broke into several pieces with a bang, and fell from the wooden door.