Hearing what Peng Zhan said, their attention immediately shifted from Han Rubing and began to look for an exit along the cave wall.
Looking at the miserable conditions on the cave walls, they felt sick in their hearts.
They turned around and found no exit.
"It's over, it's over. We won't stay here forever. Me, my master is still waiting for me to go back and inherit her mantle. If she dies like this, she will definitely be very sad and sad. There are also those who have always taken care of her. My senior sister will also be heartbroken." Cheng Wanling's voice was full of tears.
"No, there must be an exit here, it can't be the death tomb." Han Rubing suppressed her disgust and gently groped on the cave wall with her hands, trying to find the mechanism hidden by the blood spots.
"Isn't that Zhao Tuo originally from the Dragon Kingdom? According to the tradition of the Dragon Kingdom, there will always be a glimmer of hope for survival, and we will never create such a space without any possibility of survival." Ye Xiaowu also said in a positive tone.
"There are so many blood spots on the cave wall, but there are very few bones. The two are obviously inconsistent, which means that a large number of survivors must have left here." Compared with Han Rubing and Ye Xiaowu's statement, Peng Zhan's statement is obviously more Persuasiveness.
When Cheng Wanling heard this, she suppressed her nausea and slowly groped on the reliefs.
Ye Xiaowu suddenly tilted her head and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, she walked up to a relief, took out a dagger, and very carefully scraped off the blood spots covering the chest of the relief.
On the chest of the relief, the word "break" suddenly appeared.
Seeing this word, Ye Xiaowu was very excited, but Cheng Wanling and Han Rubing looked confused, but Peng Zhan felt that Ye Xiaowu had discovered something very important.
"Peng Zhan, go and look at the relief in the northwest. Sister Ru Bing, go to the southwest and Linger, go to the southeast and just scratch off the blood spots on the chest of the relief to see if there are any words. , don’t act rashly.”
Several other people immediately followed the instructions, and it was exactly what Ye Xiaowu said. The eight reliefs on the chest were Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, and Kai.
"This is the magic of Qimen Dunjia. We only need to find the armor to escape from, and we can find the exit." Ye Xiaowu said with a very sure tone.
Then she stretched out her fingers and counted with half-closed eyes. It was obvious that this was another skill inspired by special circumstances.
After a while, she opened her eyes and said Youyou: "Look quickly to see if there are Suzaku and Xuanwu in this room. If nothing else, the trap should be on them."
Several people looked around the walls with bright flashlights, but did not find Suzaku and Xuanwu.
At this time, Peng Zhan noticed that a relief sculpture holding a fly whisk seemed to be stepping on something.
He hurried over, took out the Dragon Soul Divine Sword, peeled off the thick blood spots, and a lifelike turtle appeared in front of everyone.
"It should be Xuanwu. Zhao Tuo lived for more than a hundred years. In that era, it was simply a miracle of life for a king to live for such a long time. In other words, he must have a unique way of maintaining health."
"Sister Ru Bing is right, Xuanwu is a symbol of longevity and should be Zhao Tuo's first choice." Ye Xiaowu nodded in agreement.
The Taoist priest symbolizes health preservation, and the turtle symbolizes longevity. Based on this understanding, the Taoist priest standing on the back of the turtle is a harmonious picture.
Ye Xiaowu observed the turtle very carefully, then took out a dagger and tapped it lightly on its back.
Suddenly, the turtle opened its mouth.
"No, be careful!" Peng Zhan shouted loudly, while blocking the Dragon Vein Divine Sword in front of him as quickly as possible.
A stream of light suddenly shot out of the turtle's mouth, and the light hit the blade of the Dragon Soul Divine Sword, making a deafening dragon roar. The huge sound wave reflected off the cave wall to form a sonorous and powerful chorus, and the sound became louder and louder. .
The sound was loud enough to make Peng Zhan and the others feel chest tightness, and at the same time, Oogway slowly retracted his head.
At the same time, there was a clicking sound from the northern cave wall, and a long and narrow crack appeared in the cave wall, and slowly separated to both sides.
Cheng Wanling was so excited that she jumped up and down. When she wanted to run towards the crack, she was grabbed by Ye Xiaowu.
"Swish swish!"
A dozen sharp arrows shot out from the crack. If Cheng Wanling had rushed over just now, she would definitely have become a target.
She couldn't help but stick out her tongue at Ye Xiaowu, admiring her even more.
"You can go." As soon as the sharp arrow passed, Ye Xiaowu walked quickly towards the crack.
"Sister Xiaowu, why don't you wait a little longer?" Cheng Wanling said quickly.
"No need to wait any longer. The traditional mechanisms are in the same place and will not be repeated, because it must leave a place for good luck. If you are bound to die, why bother to create so many mechanisms?"
"What does it mean to leave a place for good luck?" Cheng Wanling asked with some confusion.
"My grandfather said that a person's good luck is related to his virtue. People who can continue to have good luck will definitely not be heinous people." Ye Xiaowu said.
