After a few words of understatement, he restated his position once again. Yun Qingkuang also felt relieved, and quickened his pace, followed closely by Qian Qian.
The further inside, the colder it becomes, Qian Qian only feels that this place is at least fifty meters deep from the ground. Why is there something else inside?
In ancient times, productivity and construction were relatively backward, but there were many things that even modern scientists could not explain. For example, the stones on the Seven Wonders of the World and the Badaling Great Wall in China weighed several tons at least.
At that time, it was all done by laborers carrying baskets piece by piece to the top of the mountain. When Qian Qian was traveling in Beijing, she saw the remaining stones with her own eyes. The shock was so different from the grotto corridors she sees now.
The shock is almost the same.
This is a long and sloping corridor. The further you go inside, the more humid you feel. You can see water droplets rolling down the walls on both sides. You can imagine how heavy the water vapor is inside, let alone
Inside, there is very little sunlight even on the ground outside. People who have lived here for a long time will most likely get rheumatism if they do not have martial arts to protect themselves.
And what kind of tools were used to make this long tunnel, which is about fifty meters deep? It had to be excavated one by one by laborers, because there must be no crane at this time.
Qian Qian wanted to ask Yun Qingkuang how he found this place, or whether he had already ordered people to build it when the Demon Cult General Altar was built. He really cared about Xuanyuan Che, so he endured it and kept silent.
If the situation changes, then the gain will really outweigh the loss. There will be opportunities to ask about these trivial matters in the future.
Soon, when Qian Qian felt that her ears were "confused" because they were too far away from the ground, Yun Qingkuang stopped, turned around, and said to Qian Qian behind him: "This is it."
Upon hearing this, Qian Qian quickly looked around and saw that there was nothing except a bare stone wall, so he became angry. Unexpectedly, Yun Qingkuang reached out and held a slightly raised round stone. The color of this stone was also
The texture was obviously not of the same type as the surrounding stone walls. Qian Qian thought to herself that this must be a mechanism and was added later.
Sure enough, with the gentle movement of Yun Qingkuang's wrist, the situation inside was gradually revealed.
Across a row of heavy iron prison fences, Qian Qian saw the person he was longing for. Xuanyuan Che was pale and sitting there with his eyes closed. He didn't have any good clothes on him, they were all in tatters.
, there were blood stains on it. I don’t know if he fell asleep or something happened at this moment. Anyway, he was leaning against the wet stone wall as if he had no strength.
"Xuanyuan Che!"
Qian Qian rushed forward desperately, lying down on the iron railing, crying and looking at the lonely Xuanyuan Che inside. Except for him, no one else knew where they were.
Qian Qian called loudly twice, but Xuanyuan Che never responded. An ominous premonition enveloped Qian Qian's heart...