Chapter 284: Ground palace

"Mr. Cui... How do you see it?"
After a while, the sacred line was also down, observing the pool of water, and asked with a deep complexion.
"Before this battle, the battle will not retreat, and the old nest will be trapped. How can it be opened today?"
Qiu Yi hated the other side, and concealed Cui Wei.
As a Taoist door, it is inherently wrong with the legal family. After all, one pursues a transcendental thing, but one wants to put everything under the 'law' and can look eccentric!
"The bones of the devil have gone... and they have taken away all the suffocating crystals... This is a three-pronged spurt, and it will take at least 50 years to condense one at a time!"
Cui Wei stood up, and the slightly bright scorpion looked around: "It’s just that this squatting is not a self-intelligence, it is dangerous, but someone is stalking!"
"who is it?"
He was furious and violently clenched his fists, and the air blew, the kind of arrogant masculinity, which made Qiu Yi quite unnaturally step back.
"There is a 50% chance, it is the spies that escaped before!"
Cui Wei faintly said that immediately, Qiu Yi’s face was red and his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to defend.
Sui Shengyi waved his hand and stopped the hostility on both sides. He said: "Only the other is the only way to go to the other. Can't let go!"
At this time, in the face of that unknown, but robbed the existence of their first hand, the people of the Department of Foreign Affairs are red eyes, can not eat their flesh! Sleeping on the skin!
......
Unconsciously, Wu Ming, who has made so many people resentful, came to Shengjingcheng at this time.
"The mountains and rivers are still there, and the sunset is red..."
The sun is like blood, and the wreckage is still there. The things of yesterday seem to be vivid, but the dynasty has already been buried in history.
Wu Ming is still very clear to remember that when the main task was at the time, he followed the army of Ji Yi and the soldiers under the glory of the city, but now, the place where the original prosperity is prosperous and the world is the best, has already become a piece of land. ruins.
Even the ground layer is bare, with disturbing gray-black, as if losing all the vitality.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming is very clear about what is the culprit of all these things. "In the same year, the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty accepted the soldiers of the world, cast twelve gold people, and used the method of the sorcerer to apply blood sacrifices. Originally, the gold man had already stored extremely powerful gold. Hey! After the seal, the big business and the fate of the big week, the combination of the suffocating and the dragon, the power can be better! If the 12 gold people were trained, it would be heaven and earth, but I only respect the national transport. To the treasure! Nai Tiantian gets people..."
"Twelve gold people are ruined, Longmai is injured, and it is polluted by suffocating gas. The land of Shengjing is naturally abolished. Jiyi is not even here, but forcibly relocating the Imperial People... This is a great good, if If they don’t move away, they will be trapped here sooner or later! It’s only after Shangzhou’s decline...

The wall that was originally impossible for the 100,000-strong army was already collapsed.
Even the traces left by the great earthquake that year were still in the air, making Wu Ming enter the city with ease and look at this scene of silence.
"Well? The suffocation is not very heavy..."
Wu Ming frowned slightly unexpectedly: "It seems that the Luotian Daxie of the Yuqing Road was quite dedicated...just..."
He came to the side of the palace and looked at the sky and the veins. Only the eye-catching rituals of the circle, with a sneer on his face: "Collect? Not suppression?"
Originally, it was necessary to expel the suffocating gas. The policy was naturally eliminated directly. The central policy was to suppress one place and seal it heavily. However, the formation method Wu Ming saw was a kind of guidance and gathering.
"This is a series of three hundred years of continuous, obviously it is often maintained... The dragons that are scattered outside in the void are constantly gathering, where do you want to go?"
In the direction guided by the law, Wu Ming did not hesitate to go forward, and immediately arrived in the imperial city.
This Shang Dynasty royal palace has been expanded by several generations of emperors. It covers an area of ​​20,000 mu, has a palace of 108, and has more than 10,000 houses of various sizes. It is magnificent and beautiful.
Even after several looting and looting, it was continuously evacuated by the people behind it. However, from the remaining broken columns and several broken tiles, the original majesty of the original can be clearly felt.
Originally, in such a ruin, it is inevitable that the grass and trees will flourish, and the rat and the bird will multiply and become a paradise of heterogeneity. However, due to the suffocation, this place is ridiculous, and the place is deserted. Wu Ming walks through it. It is as small as an ant, and a huge sense of death. The oppression of the attack is more than enough to drive ordinary people crazy!
"Although there is a suppression of Taoism, but the arrogance is so heavy, naturally it is not good..."
Wu Ming knows that this is not an illusion. If ordinary people stay here for a long time, I am afraid that I will be invaded by my anger and become a madman!
At this time, he opened his eyes and pursued the tactical rituals throughout the palace. He came to one place.

It’s actually here...

Wu Ming looked at the square in front of him, and his eyes were unconsciously a jump: "If I remember correctly, here is the core of the 12-Golden crash. The first batch of dragons is also produced here?"

In his eyes, the suffocating temperament of the sky, through the ubiquitous ceremonial brilliance, is gathered together like a tributary of the river, concentrated in the ground.
How terrible is the accumulated suffocation in the original palace?
Needless to say, the rituals engraved by Luo Tianda in the past have brought together the suffocation of the entire Gyeonggi area!
"Engrave the spirits, condense the suffocating gas, and converge on the earth's veins. This is a pattern that must be artificially formed into six veins!"
Wu Mingxi refers to a calculation, and his face is changed: "No! There is a sacred sacred place here. It is a scorpio, a land smash is a cellar, and twelve gold people have crashed. It is a slap in the face. It’s not the land of six miles, but the nine miles!!!!
In the outside area, a three-yin yin vein can raise the scorpion to the point of the demon god. What kind of power can it be in the rumor?
"I don't doubt at the moment that the dragon monsters that the group of people want to seek are under this square!"
Wu Mingqi’s flash of light flashed:
Just... this underground, how to go down?

During the thought, the body flashed, and the volatility of a Taoist method spread far.
"Who is here?"
After a while, the two Taoists came to panic, apparently Wu Ming’s strategy of making a slap in the face.
"You two, but the Taoist people in Yuqing?"
The traces of Yuqing's veins on these two people are deep, and they can't escape Wu Ming's perception. After all, he is the one who has seen the fairy scrolls of the Yuqing Dao.
"Exactly... I don't know you?"
They were called out and footed, and the two men were also a little surprised and asked immediately.
"The official officer of the Department of Justice, Zheng Yi, is commanding to bring the fate of the adults!"
Wu Mingxi’s token:
I still don’t take me to see your master, otherwise the dragon’s things have changed. Can you afford the responsibility?

The big hat was buckled down, and the two Taoists immediately had a bit of a slap.
It’s not a singular promise:
We are just serving the Master’s Taoist child. This kind of big event, when mastered by the Master, ask the grown-up to come with me!

The other party knows that they are the Taoist people of Yuqing, and they know the dragon monster, or the official of the Department of Foreign Affairs, and the possibility of fraud is greatly reduced.
The two men immediately believed in Wu Ming and led the way.
Oh!
Along with the sound of the machine, one wall was removed in front of Wu Ming, revealing a steep that sloped downward.
"This adult please!"
A Taoist accompanied the laughter: "Our Master is here to clean up!"
The other person is clever, and he walks in front to lead the way to show sincerity.
"Ok!"
Of course, Wu Ming is not afraid of these two little wizards to engage in ghosts. When they step in, they will find the problem. The two sides of the tunnel are extremely wide, and even the stone steps, with mottled meaning, are obviously not the new road.
"This was originally an underground warehouse of the Shang Dynasty, which was slightly modified by us for use as an auditor!"
A Taoist would please.
‘Monitoring? ’
Wu Ming did not move, all the way down, it is estimated that after a few hundred feet away, he came to a place like an underground palace.
‘This amount of engineering, there are still difficulties... Unless the Moh’s singularity of the work, with the magical powers, it is impossible! ’
Wu Ming secretly spit into the hall and walked into the hall.
This underground palace is bizarre in shape, open on all sides, and has numerous mirrors. It is refracted outwards along the copper tubes in the caves, with a bright light, and it has a very good taste.
The copper pipe is buried in the wall, but the diameter is not too large, but it seems to be extremely long and deep, and there are many twists and turns, faintly, and there is a sound like a beast roaring.
Inside the hall, there was a huge oil lamp.
The large bronze cylinder of the diameter is full of lamp oil, and the wick of the adult's arm is burning with fire, just like a torch, it is bright and clear.
Such a 'torch' has a total of eight gossips, all over the eight directions, reflected on the walls on the four sides of the palace, showing clear light and shadow.
In this light and shadow, a larger underground palace will appear in front of Wu Ming.
‘It’s just an observatory here... the real underground palace, just under the Dashang Palace, and it’s 10,000 acres...’
Wu Ming has nothing to say, such a grand scene, in addition to miracles, what other explanation?
‘And this bronze mirror, lights, copper pipes, connected into a huge monitoring network, and then assisted by the Tao, can monitor the entire appearance of the underground palace...’
Wu Ming sighed in his heart: "If it is not a miracle, this palace will be the power of the big business, and the participation of the Mexican craftsmen. It has been built for hundreds of years..."
Although the big business has perished, he felt that this dynasty was so mysterious for the first time.
First of all, this huge and extreme underground palace, even if it uses the ingenuity of the Mohist family, the devil of the gods, such a large construction project will inevitably consume national strength, shorten the national shackles, and the use is also very doubtful.
Moreover, it is also a permanent mystery in history how Shangyan will start to build twelve gold people.