Chapter 1766: Southern Xinjiang Style
Qingshan Sanren founded the unscientific elements in the Erlang Mountain area, but this guy left long ago.

The humanoid shadow with whom I had fought before said that after twelve hundred years, there was finally a new leader.

In other words, the abandoned sect was destroyed twelve hundred years ago.

If Qingshan Sanren was still there at the time, he would definitely not have just watched it. He might have left before that.

Li Chengxi felt that the most illogical part was that you said to leave Sanqing to wait for the destined person, but in the end Sanqing was placed in different places. Aren’t your conditions for the destined person too harsh?
Let’s be reasonable. The Sanqing you left behind is not a very rare thing at the moment, so there is no need to make so much trouble.

So Li Chengxi thought of another possibility. After Qingshan Sanren left, the people living in the valley of Erlang Mountain took the Three Greens he left behind and used them for other purposes except the Five Elements Colored Glass Beads.

Of course, it is also possible that I am willing to do this, but it is hard to say for sure. Without more evidence, we can only guess.

Back to the current issue, Li Chengxi was also concerned about the words “Residence of King Wangyang” engraved on the wall.

What the hell is this King Wangyang?
Monster?

If it was some kind of scary monster, it must have appeared after Qingshan Sanren left. If he were still here, he would definitely not let the monster run wild.

This building made of rubble most likely appeared after Qingshan Sanren left and before Qingshan Sect was destroyed.

Moreover, the architectural style is very characteristic of southern Xinjiang, which immediately reminded Li Chengxi of the previous visit to southern Xinjiang when he confronted the witch doctor.

This shouldn’t be accidental.

In addition, Eagle Father said that it was Jiufeng who told it that a treasure that would be harmful to monsters was about to be born.

Jiufeng has a very close connection with Southern Xinjiang, perhaps…

Is there really some unclear connection?

Li Chengxi was thinking about these things in his mind, his eyes fixed on the screen, helping Yang Yiyi and the others check if there were any magic traps around.

“There’s something wrong with the third brick on the left front. Hit it with a heavy object, and then step back a little and wait and see.”

When Yang Yiyi heard the reminder, she picked up the hard steamed bun that she hadn’t finished eating at noon and smashed it hard.

Almost at the same time, the brick lit up with a blood-red light, spurting out like real blood.

The steamed bun that was thrown over was pierced instantly, and after about two or three seconds, everything returned to calm.

“Not for now, keep moving forward.”

After hearing what Li Chengxi said, everyone felt very stable.

Qin Yan had some experience with mechanical traps, so she was not completely without confidence even if she was robbing a royal tomb filled with mechanical traps.

But she is just a mortal after all, and knows nothing about magic.

In fact, Li Chengxi could only see traces of the spell, and he didn’t know what effect it would have before activating it.

By the way, this style of painting…

It really looks like the witch doctor from southern Xinjiang.

If the similarity in architectural style is a coincidence, then the fact that even the spell traps are in the same style is definitely not a coincidence.

Southern Xinjiang is thousands of miles away from Erlang Mountain, and the environmental difference between the two is huge. When people from southern Xinjiang run to the north, they feel the beauty of it like freshwater fish entering the sea.

What is certain is that the people from Southern Xinjiang must not have come here for nothing. Perhaps taking the Qingyang Whip will be the most troublesome of the three Qings.

Yang Yiyi and the others walked forward along the passage opened by the secret door. The density of magic traps on the road was not very high. They would encounter one every few minutes. The styles of the traps were all witches, priests, and blood gods, which was too obvious.

On the way, everyone heard the sound of many people running nearby. They might be the group of bandits chasing them from behind. Fortunately, the secret door closed automatically after everyone entered, so there was no need to worry about being blocked by the group of bandits.

After walking for about an incense stick of time, a secret door appeared in front of them again.

This time, after coming out of the secret door, I came to a corridor inside the building. If the place I just walked through was actually a fast passage, then the area of ​​this place was definitely as big as a palace.

The painting style is still that of piled stones. The bleak breeze blows through the corridor. You can see a window on each side of the corridor. The wind can flow freely and bring in the sunlight from outside.

Since there was no map at all, everyone could only wander around aimlessly, so direction didn’t matter in the corridor, so they just picked a random direction to move forward.

When you reach the end of the corridor, you will see a spiral staircase. Going up step by step, the stairs seem to go deeper into the mountain. The higher you go, the darker it gets. After climbing a few steps, you will fall into darkness again and have to rely on flashlights for lighting.

Coming up the stairs, the first thing that comes into view should be a small stairwell. When the flashlight shines on the doorway, it seems to be connected to another corridor.

When Qin Yan took the lead and walked to the doorway, she suddenly stepped back and hid, turned off the flashlight, and pointed at the flashlights in Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer’s hands.

The two understood and quickly turned off their flashlights. At this time, in the darkness, a few people saw a little light like fire appearing outside the stairwell at the door.

The flames were flickering, but the distance was very stable. It didn’t seem like someone was approaching with a torch. It was more like a light source fixed to the ground, such as a brazier or a candle.

However, being able to see the fire meant that the distance was very close. In addition, one could hear a pin drop nearby, so even if everyone was talking in a low voice, they would likely be discovered.

The two monsters were not stupid. When they saw everyone turn off the lights, they immediately stopped breathing.

In the darkness, everyone slowly walked out of the stairwell by feeling the wall.

The corridor outside the stairwell was also pitch black, but you could see fire coming from the front, coming from a doorway not far away in the corridor.

That group of bandits shouldn’t be so fast, nor so quiet. This group might be the one that came in before Yang Yiyi and the others.

Although Li Chengxi said that it would be best for us to come quietly and leave quietly, since we have encountered this, we have to go and take a look.

Even if we launch a sneak attack when the opponent is off guard, that would obviously be great.

So everyone tiptoed and lined up in a long line, sticking to the wall and approaching the direction of the light source. Qin Yan was the most agile and ranked first, followed by Yang Yiyi, and Ning Xianer was responsible for the rear guard behind the two monsters.

Soon they arrived at the door. Qin Yan listened carefully, but there was no sound coming from inside. It might be that only a torch or something was lit, and no one was there.

She moved slowly, trying to lean over and take a peek.

Almost at the same time she leaned forward, a sharp light flashed before her eyes.

Qin Yan was shocked and raised her head quickly. A sharp dagger passed through her bangs and probably cut off a few strands of her hair.

The silence doesn’t mean there’s no one there, it means someone has noticed it and is waiting for you to poke your head out!
When the owner of the dagger saw that he missed, he stabbed again with his backhand.

Qin Yan immediately tried to draw his sword, but Yang Yiyi was faster. She took a quick step and blocked Qin Yan behind her, grabbing the dagger with both hands.

The spider silk gloves made Yang Yiyi not afraid of sharp weapons. She grabbed it and squeezed it hard, and the dagger immediately twisted and deformed.

Then Yang Yiyi exerted force with her wrist and pulled the person and the knife out of the doorway.

(End of this chapter)