Looking around, there was a mess all around, and the three of them didn't even see a shadow.

I thought to myself that Wei Shengjin and Ye Lingwen both had flying knives, and Wang Haiyang was an expert in this area. If I got out of trouble, they would definitely get out of trouble too!

I looked around and called their names until I was exhausted, but as time passed, I never saw the three of them.

Did something really happen to them? I thought of Ye Lingwen risking his life by jumping on the snowman's shoulders to save me, and of Wei Shengjin and I working together to deal with the giant snake in the Burmese jungle. I felt sad and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Are you a fucking brother? We were all buried alive. Why are you still standing here?" Just when I was secretly feeling sad, Wei Shengjin's familiar voice came from a distance. I turned around and saw that this guy

He was walking towards me with Ye Lingwen.

Seeing that they were both safe and sound, I immediately felt relieved and asked, "Didn't you see Wang Haiyang?"

"We were swept far away by the avalanche, and we didn't see him all the way here." Lingwen looked at me and said.

Wei Shengjin let out a long sigh: "Hey! After all, the three of us are stronger than ordinary people. I, Lingwen, and the flying knife, I think this kid is more dangerous than good!"

The three of us then searched down the mountain along the avalanche path for a long time, but found nothing except two backpacks. The sky gradually darkened, the wind and snow increased, and we were exhausted. Fortunately, we accidentally found a cave.

It might have been exposed after the avalanche, so we hid in it temporarily.

It was freezing outside, we had nothing to make a fire in the cave, and Wang Haiyang couldn't be found. We thought something had happened to him, so everyone was in a very low mood.

"Wang Haiyang, why do you think this is so hard? Two generations and three members of the family have lost their lives just for this immortal life. I really don't think immortality is that good!" Wei Shengjin said as if talking to himself.

"Aren't all people like this? They work hard to get what they don't have! What they have but don't know how to cherish, just be content," I said casually.

"Then will you cherish what you have?" The spirit pattern on the side suddenly asked me.

"Now that I understand this truth, of course I will cherish it, but now I have nothing!" I said mockingly to myself.

"Stop talking about this, go to bed early. Tomorrow we will go to the top of the mountain to take a look. There are only two sleeping bags. You two can sleep first. Qingyang, you and I take turns on duty. You can sleep first. I will call you later. This stranger

We'd better be careful in the cave," Wei Shengjin said.

In the middle of the night, when I was sleeping soundly, Wei Shengjin Haqie kept calling me out. I was so depressed! I knew I would be up until midnight.

Sitting on the ground, I felt the chill. I simply stood up and took a flashlight to look around the cave. I didn't pay attention when I first came in. Now that I took a closer look, the cave is really quite big. It is estimated to be four to five hundred square meters.

, I was walking slowly along the cave wall with a strong flashlight, and suddenly I found a pair of murals carved on the cave wall. I went up to take a closer look. The strange thing was that these murals were not carved or carved like the usual murals.

The painting looks like it was burned with something, because the lines of the mural are concave and the bottom is black, as if it had been burned by fire.

This cannot be a tomb, because it is extremely difficult for a living person to climb up at this altitude, let alone transporting corpses, coffins and funerary objects. So who could be on the highest peak in Kunlun, which is more than 6,000 meters above sea level?

How about creating murals in a cave?

I scanned it with a flashlight and roughly estimated that there were about a dozen murals on the surrounding stone walls. So I started looking at the first one slowly.

The first painting seems to be a big boat sinking in the river, with only the bow of the boat emerging from the water. The second painting is a group of people and a man dressed as an emperor, and the three most conspicuous people in the group are facing the emperor.

They stood facing each other and seemed to be talking about something.

The third painting shows two armies fighting. One army is defeated and is running away, while the other is chasing after it. The fourth painting shows an emperor-like person at an open-air banquet. Many people are drunk at the table.

Above. The fifth painting shows many people being beheaded and executed. The sixth painting shows several people tied with ropes kneeling in front of the emperor in the main hall, with soldiers standing next to them.

The seventh painting shows the emperor pointing his finger at a person beside him, and the person is holding a box in his hand. The eighth painting shows several people running away, with soldiers chasing behind them. The ninth painting has some damage, and the painting seems

A huge mausoleum or palace is being built.

I read these murals carefully with a flashlight, and couldn't help but think of the four paintings on the bronze tripod that Wang Haiyang showed us. Judging from the clothes of the characters in these nine pictures, they seemed to be similar to those on the bronze tripod.

The four pictures are from the same dynasty, but I really can't think of a complete storyline that can connect these nine pictures. It seems like the emperor suppressed the rebellion and rewarded the heroes, but the shipwreck in the first picture and the seventh picture

How can we explain the holding of the box in the upper hand? If it is said to be a tribute from a foreign country, it does not seem like it. There will be no fighting between two armies when paying tribute from a foreign country! If according to what Wang Haiyang said, there are many immortal people, these murals are

Those who are killed are immortals, so what do these people have to do with war? What do they have to do with building palaces or mausoleums?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I could only continue searching along the stone wall with a flashlight. When I walked to the innermost wall of the cave, a familiar pattern suddenly appeared in front of me, with the Ye Lingwen flying knife and the bronze tripod.

The exact same pattern on it.

This makes me excited. Wang Haiyang is right. There are indeed unknown secrets in the Kunlun Mountains, and this secret is related to the immortal people painted on the bronze tripod! If it hadn't been for the avalanche this time, we might not have discovered this.

The cave can only pass by it. It is a misfortune and a blessing, and a blessing and misfortune!

I quickly woke up Xirui and Wei Shengjin and told them that the murals I found still had patterns. But then the three of us looked along the stone wall again and again, and no more clues were found. Although the murals here are smaller than

There were a few more pictures on the bronze tripod, but they couldn't get any more information from them.

Ye Lingwen walked aside and stared at the mural thoughtfully and said: "It seems that we are right to come to Gonggeer Peak. There must be secrets here that we have not discovered. Wang Haiyang's father has been looking for immortality his whole life.

The secret method of immortality, he must have enough reasons to bring his son here, but I don’t know what happened to them. Will there be no news for three years, and no one will be seen alive or dead? "

When I thought that this was indeed the case, I was about to speak when I suddenly heard Wei Shengjin shouting.

I was shocked and felt bad, so I ran over with Ye Lingwen.

Wei Shengjin was seen holding up his right hand and shaking it constantly, stammering and speechless.

"What happened? What happened?" I asked him anxiously.

"People! Someone!..." He stammered and couldn't explain clearly.
Chapter completed!