To tell the truth, the structure of the force car is of course much simpler than that of modern cars, but it is indeed ingenious and ingenious. Especially the gear transmission is almost the same as that of modern cars, not to mention that Yang Xuan also saw something similar to springs on the four wheels.
Obviously, it''s a shock absorber.
The force car began to move. There was no sound and no exhaust emission. It was the extreme of low-carbon and environmental protection.
Yang Xuan sighed that the holy mountain had subverted his imagination. No one believed the force car alone.
At this time, he also understood the reason why he said that the original stone was the power source that night.
The original car moved and passed on the flat bluestone road. The speed was not fast.
Sitting in the car, Yang Xuan looked at the neat and uniform buildings around him and the people who stood aside to salute when he saw the original car passing by.
Seeing that his eyes fell on those who saluted in the dark night, he explained: "these are ordinary people in the holy land, engaged in all kinds of production and basic work. The original car in the holy land represents the holy mountain. Everyone has to salute for no special reason. This is written into the Holy law."
Yang Xuan nodded and didn''t speak again.
The original car walked for a while, turned a corner and entered a closed passage.
The dark night said, "sit still and speed up."
As soon as the voice fell, the force car suddenly began to speed up, but in dozens of seconds, the speed reached an amazing level.
Yang Xuan was fine, but the monkey was unprepared. He was startled and squeaked.
In the high-speed movement, the voice of the dark night came: "we''re going to see the saint on the holy mountain. It''s a long distance. We have to take this exclusive channel."
Yang Xuan secretly estimated the speed of the force car at this time. After the conclusion came out, he couldn''t help showing a strange color in his eyes.
No one will believe that the speed of the original car has reached nearly 500 kilometers per hour in current units of measurement, which is faster than the high-speed railway.
Yang Xuan, who was secretly surprised, asked, "why not fly?"
The dark night shook his head and said, "brother Bai, remember, in the holy Kingdom, no one is allowed to fly except the law enforcer and the Holy One. This is respect for the Holy One."
Yang Xuan knew it.
He now feels that the ruler of the holy mountain is not simple.
It took about half an hour for the force car to slow down. After a while, finally drove out of the exclusive channel.
The dark night took the lead in getting off and said, "here you are, brother Bai, come down!"
When Yang Xuan got out of the car, he saw the white mountain in front of him.
As soon as he stood still, a man in white came over and said in a voice without any emotion: "the holy one has an order to order the dark night holy envoy and Bai Qi to see him immediately."
The dark night bowed slightly, made a strange etiquette and said, "thank you!"
The man in white did not answer, turned and walked in front.
The dark night winked at Yang Xuan and followed him.
Along the white stone steps guarded at intervals, two people and a monkey climbed up with the man in white.
The mountain is very high, and the upper part is already above the clouds. When Yang Xuan passed through the clouds and came to the top of the mountain, the first thing he saw was a huge white tower.
The white tower is about 200 meters high. The tower body is huge. People standing below are as small as ants.
Under the high tower, there is a platform paved with white jade, which is smooth and smooth, and can reflect people. On the platform stood about 100 warriors wearing white armor, white masks and white spears, standing in silence without even a trace of vibration.
When the man in white came to the white armored warrior with dark night and Yang Xuan, he was stopped.
"The holy one has an order to order the dark night holy envoy to appear first." a cold voice came from under the armor.
"Your majesty!" the man in white and the dark night said together.
Next, the dark night gave Yang Xuan a calm look and entered the white tower alone.
Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, the man in White told Yang Xuan some precautions and etiquette.
About twenty minutes later, he came out again and showed a mysterious smile to Yang Xuan.
"Pass on Baiqi to the audience!" shouted the warrior outside the tower.
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan walked towards the tower.
"Monkeys can''t go in!" as soon as he took two steps, a warrior stopped the monkey behind him.
Yang Xuan told the monkey to wait here and gave him a jar of wanhun wine.
Fortunately, the monkey was psychic. After understanding Yang Xuan''s meaning, he saw that there was still wine to drink. He ran to one side to drink happily.
Bai Qi took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and stepped into the tower.
As soon as I entered, the door behind me closed.
Then his eyes were dark.
Along the slightly glowing white ground, Yang Xuanmu did not squint. He moved forward all the way. A moment later, he entered a completely dark hall.
The main hall is extremely empty without any decoration. There is nothing else except a high platform with steps not far in front of it.
On the high platform is a huge stone chair, which emits a slight fluorescence.
On the stone chair, a figure was sitting upright.
At this time, in the hall, except that the stone chair emitted a little weak fluorescence, it was all dark around, and the people on the stone chair could not be seen at all.
Yang Xuan poked out with his mind, but found that when he approached the high platform, he was isolated by strange forces and could no longer move forward.
Just then, a dignified voice sounded.
"White!"
The sound rumbled all over the hall.
"See the holy man!" Yang Xuan bowed slightly and placed his right hand on his chest according to the instructions of the man in white.
"Bai Qi, do you sincerely join my holy mountain?" the rumbling voice did not contain any feelings.
Yang Xuan said faintly, "sincerely!"
"You''re lying!" the rumbling voice filled the whole dark hall.
Yang Xuan''s heart moved slightly, but he didn''t speak.
A moment later, the rumbling voice continued: "you killed many disciples of our holy mountain, and you have an evil heart. You didn''t sincerely join the holy mountain, but do you know why Ben Sheng allowed you to come here? And you''re ready to promise you the second sequence?"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and didn''t speak.
The rumbling voice continued, "because one day, you will know that what you see is not what you do, what you do is not what you know."
What you see is not what you do. What you do is not what you know?
Yang Xuan was a little stunned and chewed this sentence carefully, which made him some unclear.
The rumbling voice sounded again: "the holy edict: give Bai Qi the second sequence of the son, the right to do everything in the second sequence, the holy name Qingtian, the authority to monitor, cut off and kill."
Just as the voice fell, in the place where Yang Xuan could not see, many small towers lit up at the same time in the whole holy Kingdom, and a voice came from them.
"The holy edict: give the second sequence of the Holy Son, the right to do everything in the second sequence, the holy name Qingtian, the authority to monitor, cut off and kill."
In an instant, the rumbling sound resounded through the holy kingdom.