However, from the plot, we know that Qingfeng Li actually has some clues. Even if he didn't say it, Qingfeng Li would not use brute force.
When he asked himself this question at this time, it was not a kind of temptation.
"Then you should know how to open this door."
Qingfeng Li asked again.
"Um!"
Yuan Qingqing naturally knew that no matter it was passed down by his ancestors, not to mention the opening of the plot, it was still vivid.
Without any pause, she walked directly to the door, took out a sharp dagger, and cut her palm open. The blood on her palm, which had almost healed before she came in, gurgled out again.
This time it wasn't just the blood that had to be used as a guide, a trace of the soul in her body also floated into the door leisurely.
"Is this person a descendant of the Yuan family?"
The giant dragon actually spoke human words, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
And Yuan Qingqing knew that there was a trace of dragon soul and wind soul stored in these dragons and phoenixes. They were brought by Yuan Tiangang when he spread all over the world. They were of no great use, but combined with the Mohist organ skills, they were indeed excellent things. And Yuan Tiangang also injected a bit of his soul into it at that time, and also opened a back door for future generations to come here. He was afraid that one day when the country was in danger, his descendants would come here to open a tomb to save the country. This matter is only known to his descendants of the Yuan family. But for some unknown reason, it was not opened when the Tang Dynasty fell, it was not opened when the Han people in the Song Dynasty were alive and dead, it was not opened when the Manchus and Qing Dynasties entered the country, and it was not opened when European powers invaded China. Only the people of this world can understand this.
"yes."
Yuan Qingqing responded softly.
The giant dragon didn't speak again.
Amidst the rumbling sound, the door that had not been opened for thousands of years opened at this moment.
The moment the dusty door opened, everyone present was shocked.
Amidst the diffuse smoke and dust, what appeared in front of them were houses and a straight avenue. At the end of the avenue was a magnificent palace.
"It is rumored that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin is a replica of the Qin Palace. I didn't expect that the Qianling Mausoleum would forcibly replicate the Chang'an City underground. This Wu Zetian is so courageous."
Li Qingfeng, who was calm along the way, was shocked by it. Although Yuan Qingqing also knew the mystery, he couldn't help but admire it when he was immersed in it.
There is no light underground, yet everyone can see this place so clearly.
It turns out that every roof is filled with luminous pearls. The number of luminous pearls is simply immeasurable and terrifying!
How many treasures are there in Wu Zetian's tomb? It can actually illuminate this hundred miles of land with night pearls. Compared with the shock when they first entered this place, everyone is now filled with unbearable excitement. How many people in this world can see such a scene.
This was the case on the streets of Chang'an, and no one could even guess what the scene was like in the palace.
Walking slowly on Chang'an Street, you are not only shocked by the night pearl, but the scene of Chang'an Street also allows everyone to see the development and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty at that time. No wonder a country could devote all its efforts to building such a magnificent tomb.
At this time, Yuan Qingqing had never paid attention to this night pearl. After all, she had experienced too many plots. These things were originally just external objects, and she had seen too much.
The reason why the tomb door shocked her before was because she personally experienced the power of the dragon on the tomb door and the sweet smell brought by the reservoir above her head, which she could not resist.