In fact, warriors have always had a slight contempt for these formation masters, hidden weapon masters, and casting masters.

Because for warriors, practicing martial arts is the most authentic profession in the world.

Those are all heresies!

But it just happens that these outsiders are constantly emerging in batches of geniuses!

For example, Lu Ban, the Mohists, and Ou Yezi, these people are all famous in history.

Even Fu Lei in front of me is one of the absolute geniuses!

You must know that the Five Elements Tower took countless skilled craftsmen to build back then, but Fu Lei was able to crack all the mechanisms and even find the hidden mechanism!

Qin Yuan was very curious, who was this Fu Lei and why hadn't he heard of him before?

While Qin Yuan was still thinking about these things, the old man had already lit up all the floors and connected them together.

This is a dragon-shaped pattern, a five-clawed golden dragon flying in the sky!

This is a common pattern for the royal family. Qin Yuan saw this golden dragon before in a dungeon full of treasures. When he saw this pattern again this time, he couldn't help but be extremely excited.

Could it be that there is also a treasure underground?

The treasure was taken away by Yi Hongyue and others this time. It needs to be hidden this time. The Qinhuang Sect will continue to develop in the future. We can't always go to the Nightless City to ask for money, right?

Qin Yuan was very excited, and the old man was also very excited, because he had been trapped here for many years, and now he finally had a chance to know what was underneath.

Gradually, the dragon became clearer and clearer, and the floor tiles became dazzling.

Qin Yuan and others were all warriors, so they were not too worried about this, but the old man subconsciously covered his eyes.

Finally, the light suddenly became brighter and enveloped the entire transfer station, and Qin Yuan had to temporarily close his eyes.

After a long time, everyone gradually got used to it, and then they dared to open their eyes.

Qin Yuan was curious about what this light was. Did someone invent a lighting tool that didn't use flames at that time?

But when he looked over, he discovered that it turned out to be luminous pearls inlaid there, and some special metal plates were placed around the luminous pearls to reflect the light.

This ancient man was quite smart!

Qin Yuan looked over curiously and found that there was a huge basement below, covering an area of ​​about 500 square meters.

It is indeed smaller than the underground palace, but compared to this transfer station, it is not small.

After cleaning the metal plates at the entrance, the light immediately softened and the old man could open his eyes and take a closer look.

There are probably more than thirty luminous pearls inlaid in the basement below. They are as bright as daylight, I dare not say, but they are much stronger than the street lights outside.

Qin Yuan jumped down curiously. He was the most powerful person here, so he naturally wanted to explore the way.

However, after jumping down, he found that there was nothing abnormal, not even any mechanism.

"Senior, there are no institutions here. Come down here?!" Qin Yuan shouted upwards.

The old man nodded: "Boy, catch me!"

After saying that, the old man jumped down without any hesitation.

Qin Yuan immediately used his inner strength and supported the old man with soft strength to prevent him from receiving any impact.

The Cui brothers jumped down slowly in embarrassment. They also had internal strength. Although they were not weak in Qinggong, they were not injured at all.

Qin Yuan took a look around and found that there were some large wooden boxes here, and his eyes suddenly started to shine: "Haha! I said there must be treasures here, otherwise the five-clawed golden dragon would not come to see the door!"

The old man was also a little confused: "How come the treasure is placed here? Are there other exits here?"

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but look for another way out, and Qin Yuan happily came to a big box.

This box is the largest in the basement, and it is also the best-preserved one. There is a layer of paint on the box, which is obviously used to protect the box and the things inside it.

"The ancients were really smart. I don't know what this paint is, but it can be used to block the box and make it vacuum inside!"

Qin Yuan probably guessed the purpose of this box, but isn't the vacuum state generally used to place certain perishable things?

For example...people!

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but shook his head: "How is it possible? Even a cemetery should use a coffin. How could this wooden box be used and painted with such good paint?"

After laughing at himself for being suspicious, Qin Yuan still cautiously opened the box with vigilance.

Squeak!

The box was finally a bit old, and when it was opened, it made a sharp friction sound.

But the contents of the box are still well preserved, because it is also a painted box, a wooden box.

"..."

Qin Yuan felt as if he had bought a Russian matryoshka doll.

But he still opened the second box.

really.

There is another layer inside.

Open again.

Another box.

Qin Yuan opened five boxes in a row and finally saw a rosewood box.

Rosewood is very valuable. Even if the things it contains are not gold and silver treasures, they should be some kind of special inheritance, right?

Qin Yuan opened it carefully, but after seeing what was inside, his expression became extremely exciting.

Because it's an urn.

"Fuck!"

Qin Yuan couldn't help but curse.

He was worried that the contents of the red sandalwood box would be shaken and knocked over, so he held the box tightly in his arms and opened it.

At this time, after he opened the lid of the box, he saw the palm-sized portrait on the back of the lid for the first time.

The portrait is lifelike. On such a small paper, the person is drawn so perfectly. You can tell that he is a master.

But Qin Yuan looked helpless because these things were of no use to him.

After much deliberation, Qin Yuan finally carefully closed the urn and put it back into the box, locking it layer by layer.

The largest box contains an urn. Could the other boxes be burial objects?

Qin Yuan opened a smaller box next to him with a sense of luck.

But I found that there were still Russian matryoshka dolls inside...

No, it should be said to be a box.

Qin Yuan opened all the boxes and found that they were all exactly the same, they were all urns.

"Didn't ancient people pay attention to burial? Didn't ancient people say that the integrity of the corpse should be ensured? Why cremation!" Qin Yuan was full of annoyance.

But the old man felt something was wrong: "It shouldn't be the case. I have seen all these urns. Although there are no mechanisms, most of the names and lords are distant relatives of some emperors.

Who would take these distant relatives with them when they fled to the Five Elements Tower?

If the emperor specially ordered someone to place the boxes here, it is impossible, because the Five Elements Tower is a place of refuge for the royal family, so how could these urns be placed?"

After hearing what the old man said, Qin Yuan also tried to think back.

He didn't understand the mechanism, but he suddenly thought of one thing, that is, why were the pictures on these boxes posted on the inside instead of on the outside?

According to general rules, shouldn't the portrait be posted outside, so that we can know who is who?

Qin Yuan hurriedly opened the box, and then tore off the portrait stuck to the inner layer of the box.

But nothing was found. There was just an empty shell behind this China.

Qin Yuan deliberately smashed the box because he thought the ashes were fake.

But just when Qin Yuan was about to open the box, Cui Mingsheng said doubtfully: "This picture doesn't seem right!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Yuan knew that Cui Mingsheng had good eyesight and asked hurriedly.

Cui Mingsheng did not reply, but took the paper over, looked at it over and over, and then suddenly realized: "That's it!"

Qin Yuan wanted to ask again, but found that Cui Mingsheng kept rubbing his hands, heated them up, and then covered the portrait.

After several times in succession, the originally flat portrait became wrinkled.

The pleats are different from ordinary pleats. They seem to be separated from the front and back.

Cui Mingsheng carefully grabbed a folded area, and then gently pulled it.

There was no sound, and the portrait was torn in half.

The front half is a portrait, and the back half is another portrait.

To be precise, that is a map!

Cui Mingsheng handed the map to Qin Yuan, and then he went to find the other portraits.
To be continued...