I only have one pair of hands and can't beat so many people!

Su Dawei smiled bitterly in his heart.

Pairs of feet stepped on the blue-black floor tiles.

These bricks and stones are made of unknown materials, and after more than 800 years, they are still worth learning from.

Su Dawei looked up at the top of the palace.

I don’t know if it is because of the architectural characteristics of the pre-Qin period, but the height of the Lanchi Palace is much higher than that of ordinary palaces.

When people walk inside, they feel particularly empty and small, as if they are in an unknown temple.

When you are too heavy, you can even hear echoes.

However, the palace is empty.

This is true when I walked through several palaces in a row.

Although Lanchi Palace is not a single building, and countless buildings connected together, what you see in front of you is still abnormal.

It seems that the things in this palace were originally emptied.

"Emperor Wu of Han?"

"Liu Che?"

Monk Daochen and Gao Jian said this sentence almost at the same time with dark faces.

"This place is so empty. Could it be that it was plundered by Liu Che during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, right?"

"Will that secret belonging to the Immortal Golden Man still be in Lanchi Palace?"

Yang Xirong's face looked a little anxious. He pursed his lips, walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and suddenly looked up at everyone: "It must be there, I can feel that the secret of the Immortal Golden Man is right in front of him."

"Continue to look forward."

Daochen nodded, and said.

No one would agree if he didn't turn Lan Chi Palace upside down.

Continue to move forward, Su Dawei's heart suddenly sank.

It came again, and the same feeling as before, as if there was an invisible pressure, an unknown higher-level creature that swept the consciousness through.

That feeling caused ripples in the depths of everyone's hearts.

“Just ahead!”

Yang Xirong and others had their eyes red, like gamblers with red eyes. They ignored the dangers and just rushed forward faster.

The closer he got, the stronger the heavy feeling of uneasiness in Su Dawei's heart, but at this time he could not stop and almost instinctively followed others through palaces and corridors one after another.

Finally, Yang Xirong pushed his hands in front and pushed open a dark door with a bang.

A strong light hits my face,
Chapter completed!