After another tea break, the corridor suddenly opened up and a thin light penetrated.
"There is the sound of water." Wei Zi took a deep breath and felt that the air here was indeed much moister than before.
Feng Danyuan also quickened his pace.
The sound of water became louder and louder, and the surrounding air was filled with thick water vapor.
They finally reached the end of the corridor.
A leafy vine blocked the way for the two of them.
"Put me down first."
Feng Danyuan put the people down, and the two of them went to explore the vines.
Seeing that the light was coming from the cracks in the vines, Feng Danyuan said to Wei Zi: "Step back."
Wei Zi followed his words, he poured his inner energy into the long sword, and swung the sword out. Wherever the sword light flashed, vines fell one after another, and bright white light suddenly poured in.
Wei Zi instinctively covered her eyes with her hands. After she got used to it, she put her hands down and looked at everything in front of her.
She and Feng Danyuan were at the top of the mountain, and a huge waterfall poured down from their left.
Water droplets splashed like rain, and with a wave of Feng Danyuan's long sword, the majestic Qi blocked the water droplets falling towards them.
"Look below." He pointed below them with his other hand.
Wei Zi suddenly opened her eyes wide and was extremely shocked.
As far as the eye can see, there is a huge circular three-story altar. To the east, south, west and north of the edge of the altar, there are the bones of giant beasts that are more than ten feet high. They are majestic, desolate, and mysterious.
The four upright withered bones look very much like the legendary dragon skeleton.
But Wei Zi knew that those were not dragon bones, but white Kui bones.
The light green altar guarded by four white Kui bones is barren of grass, but the surroundings of the altar are lush with vegetation and flowers.
"Let's go down and have a look."
Feng Danyuan hugged Wei Zi's waist and fell gracefully.
Wei Zi stepped on the blue stone slab and finally had a sense of reality: Is this the place where the legendary Shennong clan stored secret techniques?
"Flute?" Feng Danyuan's eyes fell on the highest point of the altar.
The place is empty, and you can see the whole place clearly when you turn around. Apart from the altar and the white bones of Kui, there is only a flute placed on the stone table of the third floor of the altar.
"Go and have a look." Wei Zi climbed up the steps.
Standing in front of the case, she looked at the flute carefully: "It's a bone flute."
Just as she was hesitating to get it, Feng Danyuan had already taken the bone flute and handed it to her: "You can have a look if you want, don't be afraid of the trap."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned from Wei Zi's face to the bone flute and said curiously: "There is no ashes."
Wei Zi stretched out her hand to wipe the stone table and frowned: "There is no dust here either."
The two of them looked up involuntarily. The sky was as blue as the sea, the sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was blowing leisurely.
It's impossible. Things stored in the open air are not stained with dust?
Wei Zi took the bone flute from Feng Danyuan and read it from beginning to end, becoming more and more strange: "Looking at the history of the flute, it can only be a few hundred years at most. But according to legend, this altar has existed for at least several thousand years.
Already."
Something seemed to flash through her mind. She raised her hand to roll up her sleeves and clicked the map button on her bracelet.
The two of them were stunned again: the screen of the bracelet was still blank.
If the bracelets in the corridor couldn't show anything, it could be explained by the fact that they were in the middle of the mountain. But now that they were under the sun, and the bracelets still couldn't show anything, there was only one reason -
This altar does not exist in normal terrain!
"If I guess correctly, this is a virtual time and space, and the bracelet can only display the real terrain, so it is blank.
"So, time here stands still. The history of the bone flute will always remain on the day it was placed on the altar. Dust and rain cannot contaminate this place."
Wei Zi felt that her guess was most likely the truth, and her heart was filled with turmoil.
