PDLP Chapter 538: The Bottom Of The Tower
Chapter 538: The Bottom Of The Tower
Qilu Spring City, the base camp of the Tian family.
Historically, the story of Tian's Daiqi actually happened in this land.
The replaced ruler of the land of Qilu was Jiang Ziya, a descendant of Jiang Ziya.
Before crossing, Jiang Yize has been to Quancheng many times.
There are public and private.
Personally, it was Jiang Yize who disappeared, and his father often went to Quancheng for business trips.
He just followed his father Jiang Shang to Quancheng to eat the green onion pancakes that tempered the teeth, and the chicken wing roots sizzling on the charcoal fire.
Jiang Shang is the president of the Archaeological Association, and people in Qilu often invite him to take a look.
For some reason, some ancient buildings are always dug up in Qilu.
And those developers usually ask Jiang Shang to take a good look before opening a new land.
It seems that the urban construction of Quancheng depends entirely on his father's approval.
As long as he is on vacation, Jiang Yize will run around Quancheng with his father.
I looked at all kinds of springs.
While in college, Jiang Yize went to Qilu to participate in the ancient architectural painting competition.
In Jiang Yize's memory, he has never seen such a tall metal and cement tower.
In other words, the tower is not an antiquity.
Just like the Dabaoen Temple in Jinling, it was originally a wooden tower, which has long been in disrepair.
The main building of Dabaoen Temple, which stands in Jinling today, was actually built later.
Therefore, the full name of the so-called Dabaoen Temple tourist attraction should actually be called Dabaoen Temple Ruins Park.
It is just equivalent to being built on the original site of Dabaoen Temple.
As for the Big Wild Goose Pagoda you asked about in Chang'an, I can't say much about it.
And the current tower was obviously built by the Jiang family themselves.
As for why not the Tian family?
If the Tian family really knew that the underground golden liquid was a seal, they wouldn't be so virtuous as to take the thing that sealed the beast to open the bones of their next generation's patriarch.
Jiang Yize walked cautiously towards the ground.
Although the tower is tightly guarded, it cannot hold back Jiang Yize's preparations.
Yin Zi Jue is responsible for covering the figure; Qiong Qi’s eye scans potential threats; Jiang Yize has the green leaves of Lou Zhan Tian Lou Shu to help hide
breath.
With everything in place, Jiang Yize moved faster and faster in the tower, and the beast cries he heard became louder and louder.
When we reached the fifth basement floor, there was no one guarding it.
For no other reason, at this time, the underground beast's cry was like a magic voice, whispering in the ear.
If you don't check it a little bit, there will be problems.
Fortunately, there are many relics on Jiang Yize.
Whenever the beast cry starts, the dragon teeth in Jiang Yize's mouth will vibrate and itch, keeping him vigilant all the time.
That's how it stacks up.
Jiang Yize has reached fifty meters underground.
He had even heard a strange drumming.
Boom!
After a long time, there will be another bang.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yize, sweating profusely, reached the bottom of the tower.
During the half hour of walking, Jiang Yize felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher, so he had to turn on the fire formula to keep the temperature of his body in balance.
In the center of the bottom of the tower, there is a huge gap.
It was the trace left by the wall being forcibly blasted open. Jiang Yize felt the air flow inside and walked in with his probe.
Everything inside made Jiang Yize a little suffocated.
Sticking his head out, magma has already appeared underground.
And in the middle of the magma, there is a huge rock floating on the magma.
On the rock, there is a dull golden pattern.
Jiang Yize could tell at a glance that this formation was very similar to the formation at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake in Jinling.
After careful observation, Jiang Yize quietly landed on the rock in the middle of the magma.
Jiang Yize lowered his head, carefully observing the traces of the seal being destroyed.
Although it doesn't have that blood gu worm's aura, the means of breaking the seal are somewhat similar.
I don't know how the Tian family broke the seal in the first place.
Before I had time to explore for a while, a beast sound exploded in my ears, and the magma suddenly surged up, and countless magma began to overflow the rock, spreading towards Jiang Yize...
Jiang Yize's heart trembled, and the wind character on his body lit up, ready to take off at any time.
At this moment, the formation under Jiang Yize's feet lit up, a golden light flashed, and the magma instantly became cold. Biqu library
deep magma
There seemed to be an unwilling animal cry.
Jiang Yize couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief seeing the seal work again.
At this moment, the list of gods in his arms flew into the air without a sound.
Um?
Jiang Yize couldn't help but look forward to seeing this list of gods acting independently again.
But he waited for a while, and the Conferred Gods List still didn't move.
Jiang Yize pondered for a while, could it be that he wants me to return this golden liquid?
According to the plan, after Jiang Yize re-injected the golden liquid into the formation, Qilu's crisis could be temporarily eliminated.
As for how to solve it, Uncle Lou only said that the Jiang family knew how to solve it, but he didn't anyway.
Jiang Yize thought that when he arrived at this place, some memory would suddenly emerge in his body.
But until now, he has no clue.
Looking at the list of gods in the sky, Jiang Yize couldn't help recalling the process of drawing up the formation during the attack on the city by the beast tide in Jinling.
The formation is easy to draw, but is it really effective?
Let's try it!
Jiang Yize activated his abilities, and the power of faith in his heart quietly poured into his body, his eyes were wrapped in pure white light.
Gently stretching out his hand, the brush appeared in his hand, Jiang Yize looked at the list of gods.
There seemed to be something like muscle memory in my mind. When I stretched out the brush, the golden liquid on the list of gods was quietly sucked into the brush.
Jiang Yize began to pick up a pen and repair the original magic circle.
One stroke at a time.
Jiang Yize concentrated on drawing the patterns.
The more he paints, the more familiar he feels.
It seems that he has drawn this pattern many times before.
The golden liquid adhered to Jiang Yize's pen, weighing as much as a thousand catties.
Jiang Yize couldn't help recalling a picture:
When he was still young, Qilu dug a tomb in the local area, and he followed his father to the site.
The on-site survey must be rather boring, and my father was afraid that he would lose it, so he threw a piece of paper for him to copy.
Dad said that as long as he draws the pattern on this paper 50 times, he will take him to eat delicious food.
And that pattern is the core part of the sealing formation in front of you!
The seal formation of Qilu land beasts!