The five of us carefully observed the surroundings and confirmed that there were no institutions here. This was undoubtedly good news for us. Without institutions, there would be no danger and it was guaranteed for us. I searched for more than ten minutes and found nothing. Looking at others seemed to be as fruitless as me.

Xiao Yan said at this time: "It seems that the mechanism here is to prevent outsiders from entering, and there should be no mechanism inside to prevent it."

Zhao Yitong responded: "It may not be necessary, it's better to be careful. The wisdom of the ancients was not something we could control. They could conquer the whole world, and naturally they also had the wisdom to cure the whole world. But I'm really curious about why the previous history was lost and no one preserved the complete history. Is it because history has secrets that cannot be told?"

Xiao Yan's fourth grandfather shook his head and sighed to us, "It's not that no one keeps history, but that someone deliberately destroys history and prevents future generations from knowing history. I believe that important things must have happened in history, and they cannot let future generations know, otherwise the world will be chaotic. Therefore, that period of history cannot be known to the public. The fewer people who know the better. Otherwise, those who become gods can have an immortal body and die in the end. This is undoubtedly very important to everyone, and knowing the secrets of history will die."

Of course, this is just a guess, but he said it very reasonably and convincingly. It is really hard to imagine that the ancients would deliberately not tell us history to cover up something. Can't we know the secret? Perhaps will historical records be kept in the ruins of God?

This idea suddenly emerged, and the ruins of the gods seemed to have disappeared history to be related to the ruins of the gods. The demons were so concerned about the ruins of the gods, so there must be what they wanted. Of course, weapons and immortal immortal pills are not interested in them. What weapons do they lack in their strength? They still need immortal immortal immortal immortal pills?

It must be a secret about history, but they can't open it. Maybe I can only open it. Because I walked through two tombs, I can be sure that these four tombs are related to me, and only I can open this tomb. And one thing is certain that the fourth tomb must be a ruin of God, and it is really difficult to enter at that time.

At this time, Zhao Yitong spoke and said to us: "I found a mechanism here, and it seems that a sword needs to be inserted. Akai comes over and try it with your sword. It may be necessary for your sword to be opened."

I walked over and inserted the Blood Dragon Sword in my hand into the sword hole, but found it was inserted intact. But the sword had been inserted to the end and nothing happened. I looked at the others, and the others were staring at me alone, looking forward to me opening this mechanism.

I had no choice but to tell everyone: "I used my true energy, nothing happened. Could it be that I asked me to donate blood again!"

Except for Xiao Yan's fourth grandfather, the others looked at me, meaning that they asked me to donate blood. They were very helpless. Who made me the descendant of the Human King? Although it was very honorable to be his descendant, my sacrifice was too great, and it was not long before I let me donate blood twice. It was so deceptive, I am not the Blood King.

Helplessly, I cut the sword edge with the ring finger of my left hand, and then blood flowed down the sword. After the blood flowed into the bottom, I still didn't notice any movement. I looked at everyone again. The others looked at me without exception, not knowing what they meant to look at me like this, but I tried my best anyway.

Xiao Yan's fourth grandfather spoke at this time and said to me: "The sword should be a key. You need to turn the sword to open the door. Try it, it's very likely."

So I did as I did, turning the sword hard, but found that the sword could really turn down. I was almost crying, and the blood was given out. I knew I should have tried to turn it first. This revenge must be recorded. Who told the three of them to ask me to donate blood? Does it hurt to cut my fingers?

There was no way, what else could I say if I had been pitted. However, I had turned 90% of the time, but I reached the top and found that some movements were generated underground. It was just a slight vibration, but the vibration took quite a long time. On the wall opposite the place where we came in, a hole was opened and a wide passage appeared.

So I thought, and the Blood Dragon Sword turned into a ray of light and entered my body. The five of us arranged into the wide passage, which was too wide, probably more than 20 meters. The front was even more spectacular, like a castle. However, it was already linked to stones, and there was no such beauty as castle on land.

However, we found that the closer we got to the castle, the hotter we found. I don’t know what happened. We knew we entered the bottom of the Flame Mountain, but we had already gone deeper and didn’t know how deep it was. We should stay away from the magma. It seems that things are not that simple, and there are many secrets hidden under the Flame Mountain.

However, at this time we felt a sense of vibration coming from above, and we didn't know what was happening above. I guess only I knew that the ancient giant either fought with people or dug a hole and ran away. The vibration lasted for a very long time, but when it came to us, the vibration was very low.

When we heard the vibration that had been a long time ago, we got used to it and continued to move forward. Who knows how long it will take to stop the vibration? Besides, it has nothing to do with this tomb, and it is not a mechanism to encounter. So we don’t need to wait until the vibration stops before we continue to walk. We don’t know how long it will take to wait.

We walked to the front of the door. The door was five meters high, and it looked like an ancient city gate. It looked very majestic, and we all felt very small here. I have to say that ancient people were really not ordinary awesome, and they could be created.

Sun Jiulong couldn't help but sigh, "It's so spectacular. I didn't expect there were such buildings in ancient times. It's hard to imagine how they did it. There are no machines in modern times that can do it!"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly and said, "This is the wisdom and power of the ancients, and we cannot underestimate it. History is often very valuable, but many people are unwilling to learn history. Many advantages in history have been lost, but people have begun to be lazy and feel that it is a waste of time to keep it."

I also sighed a few words: "Yes, I can only blame people for slowly learning comfort and thinking that these are not important. When they are late, they know that everything is late. Just like us, we can't know how this door is done, because no one has passed on this method."

Zhao Yitong did not sigh, but said to us: "Okay, don't sigh, aren't you working hard now. If you find a way to open the door, we can witness the miracle of history."

We confirmed around us, but we didn't find any mechanism, which means that it is very safe. However, we have not found the mechanism, which means it will take time to open the door. Not only did we not find the mechanism, but we couldn't even find a place related to my Blood Dragon Sword. It seems that it will take a lot of time to find a way to open the door here.

It took half an hour and no one found any clues, so we stopped. After all, it took a long time to get to the tomb, so we needed to rest for a while, eat and drink, replenish our energy, and then find the mechanism to open the door later.

After eating and drinking water, Xiao Yan said to us: "I said why is this mechanism so difficult to find? Could it be that Akai used the Blood Dragon Sword to donate blood to open the door? After searching for so long, he couldn't find the mechanism, or?"

Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, he turned to look at me. I quickly took the snacks and water and stayed three meters away from them. I was afraid that they would force me to donate blood. Every time I was injured, it was my heart. They didn't feel sorry for me, but I felt sorry for me. When Xiao Yan saw me running away, he laughed, and even Sun Jiulong beside him couldn't get down and laughed.

I was really depressed. Anyway, I stopped donating blood again, and my body and fingers were all ruined. I let them laugh, but I wouldn't agree anyway. Xiao Yan's fourth grandfather and Zhao Yitong didn't care about us jokingly, and they didn't forget to stare at Jumen and didn't know what they were thinking.

After a while, Xiao Yan said to our door: "Wait, you can see the words in the stone gate at this angle, it is a poem. I will read it to you!

Haven't you seen that the Yellow River water comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns.

Haven't you seen that the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is as white as black hair in the morning, and the evening turns into snow.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

I was born with my talents and I would be useful, and I would come back after all my money was lost.

It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you must drink three hundred cups of it at a time.

Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, don’t stop the glass when you are about to drink.

I will sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk.

Since ancient times, all sages were lonely, and only those who drink were left with their names.

King Chen had a banquet for Pingle in the past, and he ate a lot of fun and cheerful wine.

What does the owner say is that he has little money? He has to buy it and drink it with you.

A rich horse, a thousand gold fur, and a man will be given a good wine, and will be sold with you forever sorrow."

Sun Jiulong said to us: "Good poem, I will tell you the meaning of this poem.

Can't you see the water of the Yellow River rushing from the sky?

The waves rolled straight to the East China Sea and never came back.

You haven't seen that elderly parents sigh at the mirror with their white hair.

My hair was covered in black when I was young now is snow-white. (meaning that youth is short)

(So) When you are successful in life, you should indulge in joy.

Don't let this golden cup be empty against the bright moon without wine.

Everyone's birth must have their own value and meaning.

A thousand taels of gold (even if) is gone, it can still be obtained again.

We cook sheep, slaughter cows and have fun,

(Today) It’s not too much to drink 300 cups at a time!

Master Cen and Danqiu are born!

Have a drink! Don't stop.

Let me sing a song for you

Please listen carefully for me:

How precious is the luxurious life of eating delicacies all day long?

I just hope to live a drunken life and dream and die without being awake.

Since ancient times, all sages have been lonely and lonely.

Only those who can drink can keep their reputations.

Do you know the optimistic deeds of King Chen and Cao Zhi's banquet that year?

He drinks a lot of wine, so that the guests and the host can enjoy their whole life.

Master, why do you say I don’t have much money?

Just buy wine to let us drink it together.

Those precious five-colored horses, expensive fox fur,

Call your child out and let him exchange it for fine wine.
Chapter completed!