Qi Sanpang also agreed with Fang Zishu's suggestion.
They were still young. Even if they met with danger in the depths of the cave, they could still think of ways to escape. But Professor Xu was different. Not only were his actions slower than theirs, but his physical fitness was also far inferior to theirs.
Once he encountered danger inside the cave, his safety would become a problem. Besides accompanying Professor Xu in his research of the Prince Xiang's tomb at the Ghastly Bastard Ridge, Qi Sanpang's purpose of this trip was to protect Professor Xu's personal safety.
Therefore, even if they couldn't guarantee their safety, Qi Sanpang did not want Professor Xu to get into danger easily. "Brother Fang, just tell me, what should we do now?"
Fang Zishu did not say anything. He turned around and took out two pairs of U-shaped arms from his backpack. Fang Zishu picked up one of the two and threw the other pair to Qi Sanpang, "Hurry up and bring it. We still need to go for another winter swim in the cold water!"
After putting on the U-shaped armguard, Fang Zishu took a deep breath and plunged down. As soon as he entered the water, he couldn't help but shiver. There was no other reason. Compared to the water in the cold pond outside, the water in the cave was much more powerful.
It was so cold that the book in a convenient diving suit trembled. It was as if he was running naked in the winter when it was snowing heavily. It was a type of bone-piercing coldness that could not be described with words. Fang Zishu clenched his teeth, a waterproof flashlight in one hand, and a hand in the water.
Because of his diving glasses, the recipe book could clearly see everything under the water. Perhaps it was because of the constant rain, but a lot of the sand and stones inside the cave were washed away by the rain until they reached the bottom of the cave.
The book followed the edges of the cave and headed deeper inside. After swimming for a few minutes, Fang Zishu saw a new cave not far behind the four great heavenly kings.
After emerging from the water, the book took out the Flying Tiger Claw that the note had bought, aimed at an angle, and threw it at the edge of the cave.
With a "kuangdang" sound, the Flying Tiger Claw was not caught in the center of the pillar, but the recipe was not discouraged. After trying five or six times, the Flying Tiger Claw finally landed on a stone pillar.
Relying on the pull of the rope, the book managed to climb up the steep bank. Qi Sanpang followed closely behind Fang Zishu, using the Flying Tiger Claw to reach the cave.
"The light from the flashlight is weakening. It seems like the battery is running out of battery."
He took out a new pair of batteries from his waterproof backpack, put them on, and started to scan the cave. Wherever the flashlight shone on, the book discovered that on the broken walls, there were actually engravings of some unknown pictures.
"Third Bro Qi, do you recognize these pictures?" Fang Zhisu asked.
Qi Sanpang shook his head and said, "The style of these paintings looks very similar to the national paintings of the State of Suo that are sold on the black market, but I've never seen these paintings on the black market before."
"Gu Suo Suo Nation?" Fang Zishu's eyebrows shot up.
If he remembered correctly, the Ancient Subhuti Country was a small country in the Western Regions. The deity that was worshiped by this country was the deity that ruled over the winds and rain. It was said that the Ancient Broken Lock Country was actually one of the ancestors of the Taoists. However, the connection between the two was very limited to what the book knew.
Qi Sanye seemed to know a lot about the origins of the Daoist man. When he saw the lack of understanding in Fang Zishu's eyes, he immediately explained it all to him.
The ancestor of the Taoist Shifting Mountain was a primitive tribe named 'Zagramma Mountain' that lived in the depths of the desert. This tribe had been living on the black mountain for countless years, and because of that, countless secrets had been buried within the tribe.
During that time, many important figures had been born in this tribe under the mountain. They were 'prophets' who could predict the future, 'priests' who possessed magical powers, and 'saints' who could command nature.
However, one day, this tribe offended the God of Zachrama out of curiosity. From then on, this tribe suffered misfortune after misfortune. The Prophet of the High Priest of the Horde made a divination for his people at the cost of his life, in order to save them from their doom.
The High Priest, on the other hand, used his own magic to wash the curse power from his bloodline and sent it out of the Zachrama Mountains. This part of the population that was sent out of the mountain reared by the River Fusu and was later called the Ancient Fusu.
It was a pity that the High Priest's power was limited. Only the first few generations of the Ancient Bosu People were able to avoid the curse. After the third generation, the God's power of curse appeared once again.
In order to change their fates, the ancient braziers sent their princes to the Zakramar Mountains to ask the priests to save them, but when the ancient braziers reached the Zagrema Mountains, the mysterious tribe that flourished at the foot of the magnetic field had long since disappeared, leaving behind only a dilapidated ancient city.
Gu Bo Suo Suo knew that in the far east, there were three things that could eliminate the blood curse, and they were the white jade balls worshipped in the center of the ancient city that were praying to the gods.
These three items were the Dust Beads transformed from the mother of the Gnomes, the Scarlet Cores from the Northern Sea and the legendary Eight Faced Hollow Jade Manual. Thus, in order to survive, the Ancient Bushu people had migrated tens of thousands of kilometers to the east. This was why they had given birth to the 'Daoist Mountain Shifting Faction'.
When Qi Sanpang explained how to play the Taoist Manouan, Fang Zishu frowned deeply. He thought of a legend that had been circulating around the circle all these years. The Mountain Shifting Founder's bloodline curse still existed. All the Mountain Shifting Daoists would find it difficult to survive the passage of time.
"Qi Sandao, you said that the pictures and inscriptions in the cave are very similar to the pictures and pictures of the ancient country of Suo? Furthermore, the cave we entered was first forcefully blown up by a senior who was a 'Mountain Shifting Taoist.' Do you think that senior came here to obtain the legendary divine object in order to remove the curse in his blood? "
The more Fang Zhuo thought about it, the more likely it seemed to be true. After all, the latest rumor about the Eight Faces Hollow Jade Manual was that it belonged to the Divine Ming Sect.
At that time, the ownership of the jade token was still in the hands of the baby god. At least, he had never seen the green dragon water gathering acupoint, nor the 'Heavenly Palace' that his father had created.
However, he now knew that during the Western Han Dynasty, the Divine Infant gave the Eight Faced Void Jade Manual to Master Yan.
As for the main father, for the sake of longevity, he built a huge underground palace inside a great Fengshui acupoint in the middle of the Arc River. His goal was to jump out of the Three Realms and obtain eternal life.
There was only one way to open the Heavenly Palace, and that was to collect eight octagonal shaped amber. Only by combining the eight octagonal octopus amber into one point would the sealed Heavenly Palace be opened, and only then would mortals be able to enter the Heavenly Palace and obtain the legendary jade token from the Immortal Ascension Platform.