Chapter 873
The passage hidden in the cave is obviously much smaller. Zhang Xuanchong is in it. He just feels that he can't lift his head completely, so he has to bow to walk.
With Zhang Xuan's rapid attack, a sound of footsteps came from the front. This is the echo of Zhang Xuan's footsteps, which makes Zhang Xuan understand that this cave is coming to an end.
Zhang Xuan slowed down and walked forward slowly. After passing a corner, Zhang Xuan saw a stone screen. In front of the screen, there was a three legged bronze tripod. The bronze tripod is half a man's height, and its whole body is rusty.
When Zhang Xuan saw the bronze tripod, he had a familiar feeling in his heart. He walked forward slowly and didn't go to see the bronze tripod. It's subconsciously looking inside the bronze tripod.
The top of the bronze tripod was empty. Inside, Zhang Xuan saw a bloody coat.
Zhang Xuan put his hand into the bronze tripod, touched the bloody coat, and then slowly lifted it.
It's a garment of unknown age. It's made of animal skin. If it wasn't for Zhang Xuan's wide knowledge, it would be a coat. His clothes were stained with blood, and they had been dry for a long time. Zhang Xuan smelt his nose, but he didn't smell any peculiar smell. The smell has also dissipated in the long river of time.
For a long time, it's hard to describe the value of the clothes. It's not a long time to go to the cave.
The bronze tripod is enough to be placed in the depth of the cave for the archaeologists.
After Zhang Xuan came to the stone hall, he didn't stop at all and rushed to the right passage.
When Zhang Xuan rushed into the right passage, a strong shock came from Zhang Xuan's feet. Zhang Xuan turned his head and saw that at the entrance of the cave on the right, pieces of gravel were falling from above and hitting the ground. The walls around him began to vibrate. A few seconds later, a one person high boulder suddenly fell, completely sealing the hole behind Zhang Xuan!
Zhang Xuan stood here and watched for two seconds. Then for the first time, he walked to the depth of the cave.
On the top of the boulder blocking Zhang Xuan's entrance, a large amount of quicksand fell down. Cover the boulder, but the cave on the left that Zhang Xuangang just entered has no change. It's just that from the stone hall, there are no longer two passages, but only one.
Zhang Xuan's retreat was completely blocked, and there was only one way to go. This time, he didn't go too fast. Instead, every step he took, he would look at the stone walls on both sides of his body, which were full of murals.
The mural is very obscure, but it can be understood after some analysis.
Zhang Xuan spent more than half an hour looking down from the beginning. Zhang Xuancai came to the end of the right passage, and at the same time, he saw all the murals.
The whole mural, in fact, tells a very simple but hard to believe story, that is, a man, holding a sword, slaughtered a real dragon!
The story of such a warrior slaying a dragon is an ordinary legend, a child's bedtime story, but it seems strange to draw here.
When did this cave exist? No one dare to say, but according to the painting technique. As well as the mysterious legend of the Qur'an, no one has been in here for at least a thousand years. The whole cave is full of a smell of decay. The stone walls on both sides have split, and some stones have turned into stone dregs and fallen to the ground over the course of time.
It's such a cave that no one has ever come in for a thousand years. There is a mural of a brave man killing a dragon in it. Is it possible that the legend of the Dragon began thousands of years ago?
Or A thousand years ago, the dragon was not a legend!
Zhang Xuan's eyes gradually moved away from the mural and looked forward to the end of the cave.
On the whole, both caves are small. After extending from the hall, there is a depth of about 3000 meters. The really difficult road is the section in front of the hall, which is full of mechanisms.
If Zhang Xuanwu understood the mechanisms before, he would not understand them.
Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of what Ma Yi had said to him at that time. He said that he didn't have to be too nervous about the task. Did Ma Yi know what the cave looked like?
A wave of doubts filled Zhang Xuan's mind. Zhang Xuan thought that after going back this time, he must ask Ma Yi clearly. Now, it's better to solve the immediate problems first.
In front of the cave, there is a big chair, just like the place where the mountain bandit King sits in a TV play. On the huge stone chair, there is a piece of animal skin, but this piece of animal skin is not as intact as the one in Zhang Xuan's waist bag. But it has been rotten for a long time. If you look carefully, you can see some dead insects from the edge of the hide.
At the back of the seat, there was a red cloak. The cloak was also made of animal skin, which was the same material as the coat in Zhang Xuan's waist bag. Zhang Xuan could not see what kind of beast the skin came from. The cloak was stained with blood, and the blood penetrated into the animal skin. On the right side of the stone seat under the animal skin, there is a broken sword leaning against it. It has only the hilt and the body is less than 20 cm.Zhang Xuan went over. Squatting down and observing, the hilt is made of bronze, which is covered with copper rust, and the material of the sword body is different. Zhang Xuan couldn't tell. It was not like iron or steel. It was a kind of metal that Zhang Xuan had never seen.
Zhang Xuan put his hand on the hilt and just picked up the broken sword. He heard a "crunching" sound. At the moment of the sound, Zhang Xuan said that it was not good.
See, with the light sound of the issue, the whole cave. It began to shake violently. A large amount of gravel fell from the top of Zhang Xuan's head. The stones hit the ground and split up, splashing everywhere.
The falling stones form one gap after another, and a large amount of quicksand slides down from the gap and buries into the cave.
With the continuous shaking of the cave, more stones fell. The 3000 meter long passage also collapsed. The quicksand was constantly buried from above, and in the twinkling of an eye, it did not pass Zhang Xuan's leg.
Zhang Xuan no longer hesitated. He picked up the broken sword in one hand and the red cloak above the stone seat in the other. Then he jumped hard and rushed up.
In the desolate desert, it is boundless and desolate.
Suddenly, a head came out of the sand.
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With Zhang Xuan's rapid attack, a sound of footsteps came from the front. This is the echo of Zhang Xuan's footsteps, which makes Zhang Xuan understand that this cave is coming to an end.
Zhang Xuan slowed down and walked forward slowly. After passing a corner, Zhang Xuan saw a stone screen. In front of the screen, there was a three legged bronze tripod. The bronze tripod is half a man's height, and its whole body is rusty.
When Zhang Xuan saw the bronze tripod, he had a familiar feeling in his heart. He walked forward slowly and didn't go to see the bronze tripod. It's subconsciously looking inside the bronze tripod.
The top of the bronze tripod was empty. Inside, Zhang Xuan saw a bloody coat.
Zhang Xuan put his hand into the bronze tripod, touched the bloody coat, and then slowly lifted it.
It's a garment of unknown age. It's made of animal skin. If it wasn't for Zhang Xuan's wide knowledge, it would be a coat. His clothes were stained with blood, and they had been dry for a long time. Zhang Xuan smelt his nose, but he didn't smell any peculiar smell. The smell has also dissipated in the long river of time.
For a long time, it's hard to describe the value of the clothes. It's not a long time to go to the cave.
The bronze tripod is enough to be placed in the depth of the cave for the archaeologists.
After Zhang Xuan came to the stone hall, he didn't stop at all and rushed to the right passage.
When Zhang Xuan rushed into the right passage, a strong shock came from Zhang Xuan's feet. Zhang Xuan turned his head and saw that at the entrance of the cave on the right, pieces of gravel were falling from above and hitting the ground. The walls around him began to vibrate. A few seconds later, a one person high boulder suddenly fell, completely sealing the hole behind Zhang Xuan!
Zhang Xuan stood here and watched for two seconds. Then for the first time, he walked to the depth of the cave.
On the top of the boulder blocking Zhang Xuan's entrance, a large amount of quicksand fell down. Cover the boulder, but the cave on the left that Zhang Xuangang just entered has no change. It's just that from the stone hall, there are no longer two passages, but only one.
Zhang Xuan's retreat was completely blocked, and there was only one way to go. This time, he didn't go too fast. Instead, every step he took, he would look at the stone walls on both sides of his body, which were full of murals.
The mural is very obscure, but it can be understood after some analysis.
Zhang Xuan spent more than half an hour looking down from the beginning. Zhang Xuancai came to the end of the right passage, and at the same time, he saw all the murals.
The whole mural, in fact, tells a very simple but hard to believe story, that is, a man, holding a sword, slaughtered a real dragon!
The story of such a warrior slaying a dragon is an ordinary legend, a child's bedtime story, but it seems strange to draw here.
When did this cave exist? No one dare to say, but according to the painting technique. As well as the mysterious legend of the Qur'an, no one has been in here for at least a thousand years. The whole cave is full of a smell of decay. The stone walls on both sides have split, and some stones have turned into stone dregs and fallen to the ground over the course of time.
It's such a cave that no one has ever come in for a thousand years. There is a mural of a brave man killing a dragon in it. Is it possible that the legend of the Dragon began thousands of years ago?
Or A thousand years ago, the dragon was not a legend!
Zhang Xuan's eyes gradually moved away from the mural and looked forward to the end of the cave.
On the whole, both caves are small. After extending from the hall, there is a depth of about 3000 meters. The really difficult road is the section in front of the hall, which is full of mechanisms.
If Zhang Xuanwu understood the mechanisms before, he would not understand them.
Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of what Ma Yi had said to him at that time. He said that he didn't have to be too nervous about the task. Did Ma Yi know what the cave looked like?
A wave of doubts filled Zhang Xuan's mind. Zhang Xuan thought that after going back this time, he must ask Ma Yi clearly. Now, it's better to solve the immediate problems first.
In front of the cave, there is a big chair, just like the place where the mountain bandit King sits in a TV play. On the huge stone chair, there is a piece of animal skin, but this piece of animal skin is not as intact as the one in Zhang Xuan's waist bag. But it has been rotten for a long time. If you look carefully, you can see some dead insects from the edge of the hide.
At the back of the seat, there was a red cloak. The cloak was also made of animal skin, which was the same material as the coat in Zhang Xuan's waist bag. Zhang Xuan could not see what kind of beast the skin came from. The cloak was stained with blood, and the blood penetrated into the animal skin. On the right side of the stone seat under the animal skin, there is a broken sword leaning against it. It has only the hilt and the body is less than 20 cm.Zhang Xuan went over. Squatting down and observing, the hilt is made of bronze, which is covered with copper rust, and the material of the sword body is different. Zhang Xuan couldn't tell. It was not like iron or steel. It was a kind of metal that Zhang Xuan had never seen.
Zhang Xuan put his hand on the hilt and just picked up the broken sword. He heard a "crunching" sound. At the moment of the sound, Zhang Xuan said that it was not good.
See, with the light sound of the issue, the whole cave. It began to shake violently. A large amount of gravel fell from the top of Zhang Xuan's head. The stones hit the ground and split up, splashing everywhere.
The falling stones form one gap after another, and a large amount of quicksand slides down from the gap and buries into the cave.
With the continuous shaking of the cave, more stones fell. The 3000 meter long passage also collapsed. The quicksand was constantly buried from above, and in the twinkling of an eye, it did not pass Zhang Xuan's leg.
Zhang Xuan no longer hesitated. He picked up the broken sword in one hand and the red cloak above the stone seat in the other. Then he jumped hard and rushed up.
In the desolate desert, it is boundless and desolate.
Suddenly, a head came out of the sand.
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