Tomb Raider: I have a coffin-opening crit compensation!

Chapter 158: Piercing Clouds and Mist to Enter the Heavenly Palace!
As the fire intensified, the cave became hotter.

Everyone felt as if they were being roasted in the stove.

Fang Ye felt the hot ground under his feet, and hurriedly led everyone along the river.

After a while, they came to the mouth of the gourd and stopped.

Here, the underground river rushes out and flows down from the mouth of the gourd, forming a waterfall.

Large and small waterfalls are adjacent to form a large group of waterfalls, which flow down the river and enter the large pool below, splashing a lot of water.

"Mist Grass, this is really, really awesome."

The fat man looked at the environment outside the gourd's mouth and said in amazement.

Outside the mouth of the gourd, mist filled the air, and under the sunlight, it turned into rainbows, and bridges were built to connect the cliffs on both sides.

One end of these rainbow bridges connected Fang Ye and the others to Gourd Mouth, and the other end connected to the cliff on the opposite side.

On the cliff, there is a huge palace, magnificent and magnificent, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Inside the palace, there are all kinds of buildings, such as singing and dancing towers, Qionglou Yuge, corner pavilions and halls, dotted in the palace, which is picturesque.

The architectural style is similar to that of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the scale is as large as a small imperial palace. It is located on the cliff, and against the backdrop of the Rainbow Bridge and the water mist, it looks like a city suspended in the sky.

Seeing this magnificent scene, everyone was fascinated for a while.

"Fatty, you are too vulgar. When other ancients saw such a scene, they would compose a poem up and down, but you are fine, and a sentence of mist and grass will travel the world."

Fang Ye teased, "It's a pity, if Professor Chen and the others are here, two lines of poems will come out."

Now, just a few of them rough people, apart from good-looking, beautiful, mist grass, cowhide, they can't say anything beautiful.

"Don't talk about me, you may not be able to say anything good, you are all rough men, pretending to be a cultural person."

The fat man said disdainfully, looking at the scene around the palace.

On the cliff, under the palace, there are many plank roads and ladders for people to walk.

These plank roads and ladders are adapted to local conditions, spiraling down from the palace to the bottom of the mountain, and there are two fork roads leading to Dashuitan, which shows its complexity.

"The ancients are really amazing. Such a building can be built without the modern equipment and technology. It's amazing."

Hu Bayi said with emotion that although he always believes that people today have advantages over people in ancient times, he has to admit that some wisdom of people in the past is difficult for people today to understand.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

"Wait a minute, if I'm not mistaken, the palace opposite is the palace depicted on the town mausoleum before, and it is the place we are going to, but how do we get there?"

Hearing this, Fang Ye smiled and took out the rope and pulley from the storage ring.

"What are you afraid of? Don't we have witchcraft priests? He can go out of his body, send the rope to fix it, and then we will go there."

When everyone heard it, it seemed to be the truth that the body of the witchcraft sacrifice is a soul body, and it can completely float over.

Ever since, under the gaze of everyone, the witchcraft priest kept twitching his mouth, and helplessly pulled his soul body out of the pilot's body.

Carrying the rope and the corresponding fixtures, slowly floated to the opposite cliff.

Facts have proved that the soul body can ignore the influence of gravity, ride clouds and fog, and escape from the ground through walls.

The only thing is, this speed is too slow. In a quarter of an hour, the witchcraft priest only floated more than a dozen meters, and it was still quite a bit before he could reach the opposite side.

After another quarter of an hour, there was a shaking sensation on the rope, three long and one short, it was the witchcraft priest indicating that the rope had been fixed.

Fang Ye tugged on the rope and felt that it was still relatively stable, so he installed the pulley device.

Several people lined up to slide from here to the opposite cliff with a pulley device.

During the sliding process, the cool wind blows across the face, and the water mist rising from the large pool below hits the face, which is extraordinarily refreshing.

If they didn't have to hold the pulley with both hands, they would all want to reach out and touch the rainbow in the sky, feeling the beautiful rainbow light.

After seeing that everyone had passed, Fang Ye took out another pile of ropes, fixed them in place, put the body of the witchcraft priest in the storage ring, and walked along the ropes through the clouds and fog, facing the refreshing cool wind, to the cliff. slip away.

After a while, Fang Ye arrived smoothly, and fixed the rope on his back at a high place here, leaving a retreat.

"Old witch, here, I brought your body here for you."

Fang Ye said with a smile, took the body out of the storage ring, and the witchcraft priest immediately got into the body without saying a word.

Just during this period of time when he stayed outside, the witch priest heard someone calling him in the dark.

After entering the body, the calling sound disappeared, which made him slightly relieved.

"It was really exciting just now, the feeling of traveling through the mountains is really refreshing."

The fat man said a little bit, if he was not afraid of death, he even felt that it would be okay to do it again.

Fang Ye ignored him. When it was Fatty's turn just now, he still remembered Fatty's expression of resistance. If he was asked to do it again, he would probably still look down the mountain and tremble.

"Forget it, just don't shake your feet now." Hu Bayi said with a smile.

Then, looking at the colorful rainbow light and water mist in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, wanting to grab a piece.

Chu Jian also quickly took out his camera to take pictures of this rare and magnificent scene.

After indulging in the beautiful scenery for a while, everyone also recalled the purpose of this trip, and continued to climb up along the built plank road mountain ladder.

Needless to say, after so long, the plank road and ladder built around the mountain are still strong, and there is no problem with so many people loaded.

It's just that the long journey is a bit useless.

After about an hour, everyone finally climbed to the end of the plank road, in front of the gate of Tiangong.

Looking at the gate of the Tiangong Palace in front of them, Fang Ye and the others had the feeling that all hardships have been rewarded. After so many things, they finally arrived.

The Tiangong in front of me is magnificent and full of the atmosphere of ancient Xia. It doesn't look like the tomb of a king, but it looks like a tomb of an emperor in the world. It is too majestic.

It can be seen that King Xian was deeply influenced by the Qin and Han Dynasties, and even the Tiangong built after his death was the benchmark palace and ancient palace.

Below the main hall is a white jade staircase with 99 steps, stretching from in front of Fang Ye and the others to the front of the main hall.

Fang Ye and the others walked up the 99 white jade stairs slowly, feeling like they were going on a pilgrimage, as if they were about to meet the Holy King, but when they thought of what King Xian had done, this feeling disappeared instantly.

Since the white jade ladder is built on the mountain, it is quite steep and the slope is a bit high. It feels like walking on a cliff.

Everyone walked on it very carefully, for fear that if they were not careful, they would fall down.

Especially Fatty, who let go of the big talk just now, now he can't wait to climb up the white jade ladder with his arms in his arms.

After going through all kinds of hardships, Fang Ye and others finally came to the end of the white jade stairs and looked up.

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(End of this chapter)