The sky was filled with yellow sand. Countless people who had only wrapped a piece of cloth in the underst were busy in a majestic temple. They carved patterns on the huge rocks and engraved various symbols and words on the huge pillars. The temple was not yet completed, and scaffolding and busy crowds covered him, but the grand atmosphere was still amazing.

Dozens of men wearing black pointed round hats stood in front of the temple, as if they were admiring this amazing building. The hats were more than one meter high, and the thin body and wide black robes made them look like bamboo poles, looking extremely strange. Their faces were also covered with black veils, and a pair of eyes could not see their faces clearly.

The camera switched, and this time it turned into a crowd digging a tomb on a cliff. The tall hats held some kind of ceremony nearby, and they kept kneeling on the ground and bowing in all directions.

Seeing this, Fang Wen muttered maliciously: "Their hats are really good. They didn't fall off their heads when they kowtowed."

Mr. Feng Da shouted neatly: "Shut up!"

Fang Wen raised his hands and made a surrender statement.

The black light emitted by Xuanyin Tian Bell changed with a ray of light and shadow, and the image moved to a dark hall. These people wearing pointed hats held black stone knives and were digging out a man's heart. The bloody heart was presented to the hands of the statue in the hall. These people knelt in front of the statue and bowed endlessly.

Later images show that these people had extremely powerful power and extremely high status in ancient Egypt in unknown era. There are even scenes of pharaohs and generals kneeling at them in the image. Life and death are arrogant, which is Fang Wen's intuitive impression. They hold mysterious and cruel sacrifices, and they have some magical powers, and they are high above, like gods.

Then, there was a brutal massacre.

I don’t know who attacked the temple and started a massacre of the people in the temple.

Blood flowed into a river. Even though these people had some strange powers, they still fell one by one.

The remaining thirteen high-capsulated people were lucky enough to rush out of the temple, avoided the pursuit, and advanced all the way toward the place where the sun rose. They kept moving towards the east, and some experiences on the road made Fang Wen open his eyes and shout, "I never thought it was like this." Finally, after a difficult journey, these people finally came to the east, which was the end of the Warring States Period.

The first person to meet them was the most western Qin people among the Warring States Period. These people were introduced to the capital of Qin and met the Qin King Ying Zheng at that time and the twelve generals around him who had vaguely manipulated Qin.

"Oh, it seems that our ancestors are not good people!" Fang Wen looked at the flashing images and laughed 'squeak'.

No matter how you look at it, the ancestor of the Tianmen who put a house arrest, dictatorship in the army, domineering the domineering, levying heavy taxes, and always enjoying killing the people. He has done such behavior, no matter what, he has nothing to do with the "good people"?

Mr. Feng Da’s face was dark, and he ordered gloomy: “Whoever leaks what he sees and hears today, go to the prison hall to receive the punishment yourself!”

Fang Wen laughed secretly. If these scenes were seen by the people from the Longmen, the hat of the "Demon Sect" would be tightly held on the head and could not be removed. No matter how many charity you do every year, it would be useless.

The light and shadow changed, and after the thirteen high-capsulated men received the support of the King of Qin, they fought with the twelve ancestors of the Tianmen. The magical power and the terrifying destructive power made Fang Wen keep pumping the air conditioner. Mr. Feng Da's face also changed continuously and said anxiously: "This must be the strength of the Feng Yu Jing practice to the ninth level. With the body turning into the wind, this is already a nearly immortal power."

In a fierce battle, only six of the thirteen high-capped people survived. The twelve ancestors of Tianmen were seriously injured and dying and escaped from Xianyang in a very embarrassing manner.

"Damn something." Mr. Feng Da stamped his feet angrily.

Fang Wen sighed quietly: "Master, have you noticed it? It seems that since the beginning, these people with high hats have never changed? Their hands and occasionally exposed skin features... After so many years, they have not died? They... can they live forever?"

"The ancestor's notes say..." Mr. Hua Da said deeply: "These weirdos are immortal."

The light and shadow continued to swing. With the help of these strange men, the King of Qin unified the Warring States Period, and then the King of Qin asked them about the mystery of immortality. At this time, Qin Shihuang was no longer the young man who was easily mastered by the ancestor of Tianmen, but an emperor with ruthless means and deep scheming.

The world is unified, and countless strange people and strange things gathered around Qin Shihuang. Six high-capped people were easily captured when caught off guard. After being harshly questioned, they were forced to hand over the Xuanyin Tianzhong, but refused to tell their secrets.

All six people were dismembered and burned to ashes. Their residence was sent by Qin Shihuang to copy a piece of cake and found some hand-rolled notes. Some of them were snatched away by the ancestor of Tianmen who sneaked back to Xianyang. After a chaotic battle, the ancestor of Tianmen was seriously injured and fled again. This time they were injured even more than last time, and they really injured their vitality. They sneaked back to space ships to treat them with medical devices. They did not go outside to make trouble in the late Han Dynasty.

Qin Shihuang sent people to rub the patterns and words on the Xuanyin Sky Bell, and sent people to search for places with similar patterns. Shibo went out to sea, but never came back. In the end, Qin Shihuang sent an unprecedentedly large fleet, but he also disappeared without a trace.

"This is the relationship. The ancestors and the others were not decisive in their actions, so they snatched some records back. No wonder Tianmen searched for Xuanyin Tianzhong for so long." Fang Wen laughed and said, "Actually, the matter is very simple. This treasure belongs to Emperor Qin. It must be in his tomb. Why has it been spent so many years?"

Mr. Feng Da glared at him and said angrily: "The people with the Dragon Gate are chasing each other, where can we find this thing? In recent decades, our strength can compete with the Dragon Gate, and then we really started." After sighing, Mr. Feng Da sighed: "Now, the hard work pays off, everything is worth it."

The secret of immortality.

The secret of powerful power.

"Master, then are we going to the Emperor Valley?" Fang Wen's eyes rolled for a while and said with a smile: "Just I just watched this 'video'. When they built the pyramid, they carved a lot of things in it. Could it be that it is the so-called god Fu in the ancestor's notes?"

"Go, of course you have to."

Mr. Fengda stood up and said loudly: "I will arrange an archaeological exchange between the British Museum and Egypt. Huada, you can take action yourself when the time comes."

Mr. Hua was stunned for a long time, and suddenly tears continued.

He cried and said, "What can I do if I don't go? My baby, it's all over... My research... it's all over. It's all over, it's all over, it's all over. I'll go, I'll go. Woo woo woo woo~~~~"

Mr. Hua Da cried so pitifully, holding the people around him and constantly crying. Fang Wen shook his head and hurriedly followed Mr. Feng Da out. The first chapter of the journey, goodbye,
Chapter completed!