There was no sound in the long secret passage, and only a little golden light could be seen slowly floating in the distance.
Only when you get closer can you see clearly that this is a general wearing gorgeous dragon armor.
Fang Fan had walked about a thousand meters in the secret passage. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and looked up diagonally upward.
The secret path and the path to find Emperor Xuan's true form do not overlap, but are separated from each other.
If we had been slowly approaching the Xuan Emperor's true form before, this was already the closest point.
As you move forward, you will gradually move away from the true form of Emperor Xuan, so leaving the secret passage directly at this time is the best choice.
But the problem is that Fang Fan has not found any trace of the exit so far.
After a brief pause, Fang Fan continued to walk forward slowly without making a sound, and even the sound of friction between armors was suppressed.
Even those with keen senses would not be able to hear any friction. Any footsteps could only feel the faintly spreading spiritual energy fluctuations.
Using spiritual power to block sounds and breaths, even the fluctuations in spiritual power that would definitely be emitted were suppressed by Fang Fan as much as possible.
However, Fang Fan has not learned the means of suppressing the fluctuations of spiritual power, or even covering up or erasing the fluctuations of spiritual power, so he can only avoid it as much as possible.
Fang Fan's forward speed became slower and slower, his dragon eyes scanned, not letting go of any stone, passing them one by one.
After walking another three hundred meters, Fang Fan finally made a discovery, which made Fang Fan feel relieved.
A very clever node was found by Fang Fan from the complex energy structure.
"Ding!"
The energy collapsed, and the breeze stirred up dust on the ground. The dust filled the sky, making Fang Fan subconsciously cover his mouth and nose.
After the dust subsided, Fang Fan gently pressed the stone and pushed it inside.
The stone itself has some weight, but Fang Fan put a little force on it and the stone sank.
However, after pressing it, Fang Fan suddenly heard it again, and after thinking about it for a while, he still did not continue to press it.
Instead, he pried the stone out bit by bit and held it up with his hands, preventing it from falling to the ground.
After a passage was opened for people to pass through, Fan got through it and then replaced the stone.
After recovering, Fang Fan was not in a hurry to leave. He waited until the energy structure covering him took shape again before turning around and leaving.
Go up the stairs, come to the wall, and listen quietly to what's going on outside.
But just after hearing this, Fang Fan felt a headache again and rubbed his head.
"Damn it, these soldiers are all zombies and puppets. They haven't moved for a hundred and eighty years. Even if there are people outside, they won't make a sound or even breathe.
This is very embarrassing."
Fang Fan shook his head helplessly, without any hesitation, he drew his sword and pointed it at the gap between the stones.
"Ding!"
The energy collapsed, but even if there was no spiritual barrier, the energy collapsed without causing much fluctuation.
One minute...two minutes...three minutes...
Fang Fan raised his ears and listened quietly, but there was no movement. Then he started to open the wall and murmured in his mouth.
"If these dead people can also ambush, then I will admit it."
But fate is still very kind... No, it should be said that the person who arranged the secret passage still has some brains.
The exit of the secret passage was not in public or in a conspicuous place, but in a small private room.
The room was small and simple, and it didn't match the tall and gorgeous Xianyang Palace outside. At first glance, it was obvious that it was a room for servants such as palace maids or eunuchs.
Fang Fan came out of the wall, took a few glances, and then returned his attention to the excessively thick wall in front of him. He reinstalled the removed stones and closed the wall.
Open the door and quietly go out of the small room. This is obviously inside a palace.
Fang Fan glanced briefly and saw a few auras.
Sharp weapons or materials of level five or above, other than that, nothing else was found.
Even the necessary burial coffins in the Sixth Prince's Palace were not found here.
Fang Fan didn't see any traces left by the palace owner or other palace maids and eunuchs, not at all.
This was a bit strange and made Fang Fan a little curious.
But in an instant, he suppressed his curiosity, took a few glances, found the way out, and left directly, heading towards the direction of the Xuan Emperor's true form diagram.
When he left, a roll of bamboo slips was within his reach, and he could reach it, but Fang Fan was stunned and didn't do anything, and didn't even take a second look.
Fang Fan knew very well what his goal was. The Xuan Emperor's True Form Diagram and the most precious things in Xianyang Palace started at the ninth level.
As for the others, even the divine soldier Fang Fan would not take a second look at them, and even if they were right in front of him, Fang Fan would not touch them.
It's not that he can't take it, it's just that Fang Fan understands that if he takes it before the business is settled, he won't be able to finish it.
It's like those few eternal words.
I'll sleep for five more minutes...
Will do it tomorrow...
Eat enough to lose weight...
Just play for a while...
In Fang Fan's opinion, this is similar in nature to this situation, with consequences ranging from mild to severe.
But in this Xianyang Palace, they are short-sighted, picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.
Fang Fan saw clearly that once he relaxed, he could not guarantee that he could still overcome it and take it back, so he would not easily open the gate and cut off the source.
Getting closer and closer to the Xuan Emperor's True Shape Map, Fang Fan didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and the journey was smooth.
It's just that Fang Fan found that the palaces here were getting taller and more gorgeous, which meant that he was getting closer to the regular dodecagon, the core of Xianyang Palace, and getting closer to the center of power of the Qin Empire.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Fan looked at the tall palace in front of him and finally arrived.
This is a huge palace, the specific name of which is unknown to Fang Fan, but its scale is the largest among the nearby palaces.
However, Fang Fan also knew that taking action was inevitable, because there were two eight-foot-tall guards standing at the entrance of the palace, holding long swords.
The guard was motionless, without any breath or life, as if he were dead.
However, Fang Fan knew that as long as he was exposed in front of them, they would revive and attack him in an instant.
Fang Fan, who was snooping around the corner, finally stopped covering up. He raised his hand and turned his spiritual power into a shield, covering the guard and Fang Fan.
Keng!
The armored guard revived instantly, raised his long sword and stabbed towards the spiritual barrier.
However, Fang Fan was already approaching at this time, and in a few steps he crossed the distance between them and came to the two guards.
The guard quickly held the handle with both hands and stabbed at him with his long sword.
Chang Ge roared, Fang Fan smiled, caught the Chang Ge with one hand, and lifted the two guards upwards, causing them to lose their balance.
Fang Fan didn't give them a chance to pull out the bronze sword from his waist. He stepped forward with a flash of step and came between the two of them. He opened his arms and hit their breastplate with a shock.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the two guards flew out upside down, and Fang Fan caught up with them at a faster speed and stuffed them into the dragon-patterned jade pendant. After stuffing them in, Fang Fan glanced at them casually.
