Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 576 Great Qin Tiger Ben (33)

There is no sound in the long secret passage, only a little golden light can be seen slowly floating in the distance.

You can only see it when you get close. This is a general wearing a gorgeous dragon armor.

Fang Fan had already walked more than 1000 meters in the secret path, at this moment, he stopped suddenly and looked up diagonally.

The secret path and the path to find Xuandi's true shape map do not overlap, they are staggered from each other.

If it is said that it has been slowly approaching Xuandi's true shape map before, then this is already the closest point.

If you move forward, you will gradually move away from the Xuandi's true shape map, so it is the best choice to leave the secret path directly at this time.

But the problem is that Fang Fan has not found any trace of the exit so far.

After a short pause, Fang Fan continued to walk forward slowly, without making a sound, even the sound of friction between the armor was suppressed.

Even those with keen six senses would not be able to hear any sound of friction, and any sound of footsteps could at best only feel the faintly spreading fluctuations of spiritual power.

Using spiritual power to block sound and breath, even the fluctuations of spiritual power that would definitely come out were suppressed by Fang Fan as much as possible.

However, Fang Fan has never learned the means of suppressing, or even covering up, erasing spiritual fluctuations, so he can only avoid them as much as possible.

Fang Fan's forward speed became slower and slower, and Long Tong glanced around, not letting go of any stone, one by one.

After walking another 300 meters, Fang Fan finally made a discovery, which made Fang Fan feel relieved.

A very ingenious node was found by Fang Fan from the complicated energy structure.

"Ding!"

The energy collapsed, and the breeze picked up the dust all over the ground, and the dust filled the sky, making Fang Fan subconsciously cover his mouth and nose.

After the dust slowed down, Fang Fan lightly held down the stone and pressed it in.

The stone itself was a bit heavy, but Fang Fan sank with a little force.

But after pressing down, Fang Fan suddenly listened again, and after a little thought, he still didn't continue to press down.

Instead, he pried out the stone bit by bit, held it with his hands, and did not let it fall to the ground.

After opening a passage for passing people, Fang Fan went through it, and then put the stone back.

After recovering, Fang Fan didn't leave in a hurry, and turned away after the energy structure covering him took shape again.

Go up the stairs, come to the wall, and listen to the movement outside quietly.

But just now, Fang Fan rubbed his head again with a headache.

"Damn it, these soldiers are all zombies, they're all puppets, they haven't moved for 80 years, even if there are people outside, they won't make a sound, and they don't breathe.

This is embarrassing. "

Fang Fan shook his head helplessly, without any hesitation, he drew his sword and pointed it in the gap between the stones.

"Ding!"

The energy collapsed, but even if there was no spiritual power barrier, the energy collapsed without causing too much fluctuation.

1 minute 2 minutes. 3 minutes.
Fang Fan's ears were pricked up, and he listened quietly. There was no movement, so he opened the wall with his hands, and murmured.

"If this group of dead people will 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 is not in public, nor in a conspicuous place, but a small back room.

The room is not big, very simple, and it doesn't match the tall and gorgeous Xianyang Palace outside. At a glance, it should be the room of servants such as court ladies or eunuchs.

Fang Fan came out from the wall, glanced at it a few times, then returned his attention to the excessively thick wall in front of him, placed the removed stones on it again, and closed the wall.

Open the door, and quietly go out from the small room, which is obviously inside a palace.

Fang Fan glanced roughly and saw a few flashes of light.

Other than sharp weapons or materials above Tier [-], nothing else was found.

Even the necessary burial coffins for the Six Kings Palace were not found here.

Fang Fan also didn't see any traces left by the owner of the palace or other court ladies and eunuchs, not at all.

This is a bit strange, making 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 Xuandi Zhenxingtu.

When he left, a roll of bamboo slips was within reach of him, and he could reach for it, but Fang Fan didn't do anything, and didn't even look at it.

Fang Fan knew exactly what his goal was. The Xuandi's True Shape Map and the most precious items in Xianyang Palace started from the ninth level.

As for the others, Fang Fan wouldn't even take a second look at them, even if they were magic weapons, and even if they were right in front of him, Fang Fan wouldn't touch them.

It's not that you can't take it, but Fang Fan understands that if you take it, you won't be able to finish it before the business is done.

It's like those few words that never change.

i sleep for another 5 minutes
do it tomorrow
Lose weight when you are full
play for a while
In Fang Fan's view, this is similar in nature to this situation, with consequences ranging from mild to severe.

But in this Xianyang Palace, it is short-sighted, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

Fang Fan could see very clearly that once he slacked off, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to overcome it and recover it, so he would not easily open the gate and cut off from the source.

The distance from Xuandi's true shape map is getting closer and closer, and Fang Fan has not encountered any barriers along the way, and the journey is unimpeded.

It's just that Fang Fan found that the palace here is getting taller and more magnificent, which means that he is getting closer to the regular dodecagon, the core of the Xianyang Palace, and the center of power of the Great Qin Empire.

After a quarter of an hour, Fang Fan looked at the tall palace in front of him and finally arrived.

This is a huge palace. Fang Fan doesn't know the specific name, but the scale is the largest among the nearby palaces.

But Fang Fan also knew that action was inevitable, because there were two eight-foot-tall guards holding long daggers standing at the gate of the palace.

The guard didn't move at all, didn't have the slightest breath, didn't have the slightest life, like a dead person.

But Fang Fan knew that as long as he was exposed to them, they would wake up and attack him in an instant.

Fang Fan, who was spying from the corner, finally stopped covering up, and raised his hand, a wave of spiritual power turned into a shield to envelop the guard and Fang Fan.

Keng!
The guard in solid armor regained consciousness in an instant, and directly raised the spear in his hand to stab towards the spiritual barrier.

But at this time Fang Fan was already approaching, and he crossed the distance between them in three or two steps, and came to the two guards.

The guard quickly held the handle with both hands, and stabbed at him with a long dagger.

Chang Ge whistled, Fang Fan smiled, caught Chang Ge with one hand, and lost his balance when he lifted the two guards up.

Fang Fan didn't give them a chance to draw out the bronze sword at his waist, he stepped forward with a sudden flicker and came between the two of them, with his arms outstretched, he struck his breastplate with a shock.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, the two guards flew out backwards, and Fang Fan caught up with them at a faster speed, and stuffed them all into the jade pendant with dragon patterns. Before stuffing them in, Fang Fan glanced at them casually.

"Great Qin Tiger Ben?"

(End of this chapter)