Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

After a lot of effort, Huba and his friends finally killed the whale that was chasing them.

Wang Kaixuan originally planned to see what would happen after the whale sank, but the water here was too deep and he could not see the bottom at all. He could only see that the whale disappeared after a while after falling into the water. After a while, a stream of blood gushed out of the water. There seemed to be something in the blood, which churned for a few times before returning to calm.

Hubayi and Zhang Haike looked at the blueprint in their hands and said, "Mr. Zhang Haike, how do you think we should crack this stone platform?"

Zhang Haike took the two drawings and looked at them carefully. Hei Xiazi also came over to join in the fun and made comments, which gave Zhang Haike a headache.

Zhang Haike put away the two blueprints and looked at Hei Xiazi, who was talking nonsense in a serious manner, with a fake smile, "Hei Ye, you still think our place is not chaotic enough, right?"

Hei Xia Zi couldn't hold back anymore when he saw Zhang Haike's originally calm face. He whistled and looked around but didn't look at Zhang Haike's face.

Zhang Haike closed his eyes, took a long breath, and prepared himself in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, Hei Xiazi had already run away and his figure had disappeared. He was being too polite to Zhang Haike!

Hubayi and Yang Xueli huddled to the side, not daring to breathe, for fear that if they stepped forward they would be used as punching bags by Zhang Haike.

After Zhang Haike calmed down, he smiled and looked at the two quails beside him, "Mr. Hu, Ms. Yang, let's continue discussing the topic we just talked about."

Huba walked forward timidly.

After a silent discussion, the two of them confirmed the final plan, and then each of them stood on one side of the stone platform. When they counted to three, they worked together to crack the mechanism on the stone platform.

As the mechanism was cracked, the water surface churned and Dali, who was squatting on the bank, was accidentally knocked to the ground by the waves. He crawled away from the bank using all four limbs.

Hubayi and Zhang Haike returned to the cave entrance, only to see a huge bronze bridge emerging from the water, and a number of thick bronze chains appeared on the giant tree. However, the tree was too tall to see where the bronze chains came from.

Wang Kaixuan walked over to a chain, measured the thickness of the chain, and then measured himself, "Old Hu, this chain is too thick! It's thicker than mine! How much bronze must have been used! How rich must the tribe that once lived in this site be!"

Hubayi: "Such a thick bronze chain, and there's no end in sight. Combined with the bronze vessels we saw outside before, I'm afraid this tribe's forging technology is absolutely first-rate. Even now, no factory can compare to them."

Yang Xueli frowned slightly, looked at everything in front of her, and said softly: "This should be the site of the Hatetian tribe. Archaeologists have done some research on this tribe before, but this tribe seemed to appear out of thin air and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving almost no records. However, from the existing information, it can be inferred that this tribe is very good at iron smelting technology. It was not until now, when we saw these bronzes here, that we truly realized this..." Her voice was full of emotion and amazement.

Yang Xueli looked at everything in front of her with a tone of disbelief. She jumped up excitedly and said excitedly: "Old Hu, if this can be fully excavated, it will probably be a miracle in the archaeological world!"

Hu Bayi frowned, looking helplessly at the emotional Yang Xueli, and advised earnestly: "Xueli, we are now in Guixu. Even if we can leave here safely and tell Professor Chen and the others everything, the problem is, how can you ensure that they can arrive here unscathed? In addition, the opening time of Guixu is completely unpredictable. If we are unlucky and get hit by the Yin Fire, let alone entering Guixu, I am afraid we won't even be able to collect their bodies."

After hearing what Hubayi said, Yang Xueli couldn't help feeling a sense of loss.

Huba patted Yang Xueli on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't be so unhappy. Although Professor Chen and his team can't come in, we have the camera. Taking more photos of Professor Chen and his team can also help them with their research. Who knows, when the country becomes strong one day, they may be able to come here for archaeological excavations!"

Yang Xueli thought this made sense, so she took out the camera she carried with her and started taking pictures of the surroundings.

Hua Yu snuggled in Zhang Qiling's arms, staring at the bronze bridge that suddenly appeared before her eyes. She frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed a hint of disgust. "Brother, do you think that this Hentian tribe is also like those people, who learned the way to immortality from the Queen Mother of the West, but disdained the Queen Mother's method and figured out this method of immortality on their own?"

Zhang Qiling sighed slightly and said softly, "Maybe..." His voice was somewhat helpless and heavy.

Hua Yu hugged Zhang Qiling tightly, as if to melt into his arms. His eyes flashed with determination, "Brother, no matter what, we will not let them succeed. We will find out the truth, find out the mastermind, and get everything back on track."

Zhang Qiling looked down at Hua Yu, his eyes full of doting and tenderness. He gently stroked Hua Yu's hair, "Well, we will definitely do it. No matter how many difficulties and challenges lie ahead, I will stay by your side, protect you, and guard you."

The two leaned on each other, conveying each other's warmth, giving each other strength and courage. They faced an unknown fate together, determined to jointly pursue answers and uncover the secrets hidden in the long river of history.

Wang Kaixuan was the first to step onto the bronze bridge. He felt the pain under his feet when he walked on it. He looked down and saw that there were paintings on the bridge. He hurriedly called out, "Old Hu, come and see, there are paintings here!"

Hearing Wang Kaixuan's call, Hu Bayi hurried forward and looked carefully at the paintings on the bridge. These paintings depicted some strange stories, and some people from the Hate Heaven Tribe were holding mysterious ceremonies or sacrificial activities.

"What do these paintings mean?" Wang Kaixuan asked curiously.

Hu Bayi shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but I think they should be related to why the Hate Heaven Department suddenly disappeared. Maybe we need to study these paintings carefully to find the answer."

As he spoke, Hu Bayi squatted down and began to carefully observe the paintings on the bridge. He found that although these paintings were very old, the lines were still clearly visible, and they were obviously carefully carved. Moreover, each painting seemed to have a specific meaning, but they could not understand the deep meaning for a while.

Wang Kaixuan and Yang Xueli also squatted down and studied the paintings together. The three of them looked at and discussed, trying to find some clues from the paintings. However, despite racking their brains, they still could not fully understand the meaning of these paintings.

At this moment, there was a slight noise, as if someone was approaching. The three stood up alertly and looked around. They found that there was no one else on the bridge except the three of them, only the huge bronze bridge stood there quietly.

"Is it really that my ears are not good?" Hu Bayi said doubtfully.

Wang Kaixuan frowned and said, "Maybe, but this is a strange place after all, so we should be careful."

After saying that, Yang Xueli took out her camera and recorded the reliefs on the bridge one by one, and then studied them carefully after they went out.

The three of them continued to walk forward along the bronze bridge. Uncle Ming, Master and Apprentice Daliruanhei, Hua Yu and others also followed them and stepped onto the bronze bridge.

When everyone arrived at the other side, the bronze bridge seemed to be there to welcome them. When the last person left, the bronze bridge sank into the water, as if there was no bridge at all.

Huba seemed to have thought of something and came to the side to check. Sure enough, the stone platform was gone.