The layout of the Jingu crypt resembles the tomb of a certain great man from ancient times. It is hidden thousands of meters underground in the southern foothills of the Himalaya. This is the judgment made by the old Jianghu Liang Hongnong and the old Barton, who has been dominant in the dungeon for many years. A brief alliance was formed between them, and Barton's subjugation of Anak caused Liang Hongnong to feel the crisis. He knew that his strength was not good, and he was more than a step worse than the Tianzhu monk, and if he continued to explore, it was unlikely that he would be able to turn his turn if he found any treasures.

Jianghu is a romantic legend, but it hides the most realistic and cruel truth. Liang Hongnong was born as a moon insect master, and his biggest battle is the elusive insect method. But in front of a super strong man like Anak, his Earth Dragon King is already dead. Although he had a certain amount of combat power with the biochemical mechanical body provided by the Polar Shark Clan, his remnant body could not withstand too strong a battle. That's why he quietly triggered the stone pillar formation after discovering that there were a large number of black worms hidden here.

The abetworm is a plague formed by the fusion of the dispersal of the spirit and the bacteria and microorganisms after the death of the organism, which is highly contagious and deadly. As the No. 1 master of the Moon Insect Land Division in modern times, Liang Hongnong knows this kind of moon-sensing poisonous insect well. With the medicine that can summon and induce its attack, he quietly launched it when the formation launched the hundred ghosts crying, and sure enough, everyone successfully plotted.

Li Muye followed them into the formation, this stone pillar array was like a netherworld hell, hiding a lot of dark matter energy with deep resentment, but those illusion attacks launched against the spirit world did not pose a threat to Brother Xiao Ye at the moment. The only threat was a strange beast that had appeared, a strange-looking and curious guy who fled in fright after learning the sharpness of Tai'a's sword.

It has been around for an unknown number of years, and it's not surprising that a few strange creatures have spawned from it. For Li Muye, a big man with rich experience, it is not strange that he has seen a lot.

Over there, Liang Hongnong gave Old Barton and his party a rat to move the knife in the nest, which just weighed Brother Xiaoye's heart, and it was best for them to be happy when their heads were beaten into dog heads. The only thing to worry about is Margaret, a female disciple who once had a double cultivation with her. Although Xiao Yang's conscience is greatly broken, it is also out of the instinctive need for survival, and it is originally a business that is not my race, and Brother Xiao Ye has little expectation of her loyalty.

Just watching her being controlled by Liang Hongnong was really a little unbearable. Thinking of this, Li Muye put the Tai'a Sword behind his back and quietly sped up to follow. I only heard the old Barton over there screaming: "Mr. Liang, we are in a cooperative relationship, you are a treacherous act, the core secret of this Divine Palace crypt has not been dug out, and the real opponent has not yet appeared, but you are in such a hurry to control the situation, are you not afraid that you will be profited by others in the end?"

His voice was eeriely sharp, and when he heard it, he immediately felt a wave of displeasure in his heart. It was clearly hypnotic. This old devil has obtained the secret art inheritance of prehistoric civilization in the dungeon, and has a unique way in spiritual cultivation. Even the great saint of Indian Heart Seal Yoga, Gurandammas, once humbly sought advice from him. Although he only has the body of this nine-year-old child, he has unpredictable spiritual power.

Old Patton knows too well about the world's lovers on the rivers and lakes, and knows that a treacherous person like Liang Hongnong is most afraid of making wedding dresses for others. If he wants to use hypnotism to affect the other party's spiritual world, he must first pry open the other party's psychological defenses. This sentence is very pertinent, and it breaks through the biggest worry in Liang Hongnong's heart.

So far, the people of the Xuanmen side have not entered the cave of the Divine Palace, although the Special Investigation Office has publicly stated that it will not obstruct anyone from entering the exploration, and it has also said that it will not rob anyone of the fruits of victory. But in Lao Liang's heart, can Li Muye's shameless words still be believed?

Liang Hongnong gasped and said: "I can't take care of other people's affairs, I'm already at the age of running out of oil anyway, this is my last chance to fight, no matter what, I have to go all out to fight this time!"

Old Barton said: "Mr. Liang, you should know very well in your heart that the Divine Palace Crypt incident has brewed and fermented to this point, and your strength is actually not enough, if it weren't for Li Muye's deliberate release of water, you wouldn't even have a chance to enter here, let alone find the treasure and keep the victory." ”

At this time, Anak also interjected: "Your Excellency, even if you want to make infighting, you can't help but be too anxious, this Divine Palace crypt has just opened the tip of the iceberg, maybe there are still many dangers behind, with your strength, can you take on the responsibility of this leader?"

"Well said. Old Barton said, "Mr. Liang, do you also think what he said makes sense?"

Liang Hongnong suddenly said loudly and angrily: "Don't go on, I'm not interested in your nonsense, I'll ask you now, are you willing to listen to my continued in-depth exploration, or would you rather die in this place?"

"Of course, we want to live and continue to explore. Old Barton could clearly sense his inner struggle, and by this point he was no longer in a hurry to take back control of the situation. Said slowly: "From now on, Mr. Liang, you are the boss." ”

The group passed through a storm test of the stone pillar formation, and at this time there were only a few people with strong mental will, Old Barton and Margaret and Anak and Thor were in a gang, but Liang Hongnong alone held the control of this temporary gang.

Old Barton's mental power was too strong, and the ghostly energy of those ghosts crying and howling didn't pose any threat to him at all. The rest were the ones he wanted to stay. After using the Yin Wind Illusion of the Stone Pillar Formation to complete the cleansing of its essence and its dross, they quickly passed through the formation.

In the howl of the yin wind and ghosts, Li Muye passed through the terrifying illusions with a rock-solid spiritual will, and followed the group of five people in front of him into a secret passage of light and shadow in the stone tomb. The phosphorite on both sides of the stone wall flickered brightly and darkly, and the yin wind swept by, and the atmosphere in the stone pillar tomb was strange.

Li Muye thought as he walked, I don't know how many years this place has been formed, and the whole is a ghost country. It's hard to imagine how humans built such a magnificent underground world. Second Sister Chen made this place see the light of day at the cost of her life, with the intention of allowing the descendants of the Chinese rivers and lakes to get the inheritance of the true ancestral civilization. Her idea is good, but the difficulty of executing this matter is not ordinary.

Although Old Patton suffered a crushing defeat in the dungeon, in terms of his ability, he was definitely stronger than anyone in Huaxia Jianghu in the territory. Perhaps only White Flawless can compare to it. Not to mention that there is a more powerful Schroeder in the outside world who is eyeing him. Moreover, this place is located in Nepal, almost bordering India, as the most developed country in the world of occultism, although these three people often make jokes in the national realm, they are the world's leading existence in the spiritual world.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and of course there are rivers and lakes where the three guys live. There is a great Aranda behind Anak, and there is an outstanding person named Gulandamas who doesn't seem to be under Barton. Although these people all have their own evil intentions, one thing is the same, that is, they are all trying to hinder the rise of the Chinese nation in the world.

With the proliferation of ultimate technological weapons, it has become difficult to break out into large-scale wars at the national level. But in the civil sphere, the confrontation is becoming increasingly intense. Economic and trade wars, cultural wars, sports competitions, and disputes have long been waged in various fields. In this shrinking and increasingly scarce world, the future will be a stage for the tycoons who are hidden behind the scenes, under the premise that the army does not dare to act rashly. The Western world has long predicted this, so it has been preparing for this day.

The prelude to a new Cold War has begun with Schroeder ending the dungeons, and we are once again in a position to fall behind. There is a lack of cultural self-confidence, and there are almost no civil scientific organizations that have mastered cutting-edge technologies. Even very few people of insight are aware of this new Cold War competitive dynamic.

In the face of the overwhelming Western-style garbage culture, the genetically modified food that has led to a continuous decline in the birth rate, the terrifying epidemic virus that only targets the Chinese people, the ideology of chasing and blocking the surrounding area, the public opinion orientation that promotes the so-called happy democratic society in the West almost everywhere, and the smear and discrimination against the Chinese elite, our civil society forces have done almost nothing. Too many resources are wasted on things that don't make much sense.

Comparatively speaking, our social elites and the tycoons who control local resources are more willing to engage in real estate, to tap the underground mineral resources in China, and to increase the so-called international competitiveness by squeezing cheap labor to develop low-end manufacturing. Society as a whole is pursuing the vanity of wealth in a pathological way.

In the eyes of the bigwigs, that is the task of the state, and the leaders should worry about it. If the domestic environment is not good, they can also immigrate to the West and continue to live the legendary democratic and happy life with the attitude that rich is the uncle.

Is this really the case? The fact is that the vast majority of the so-called bigwigs are almost omnipotent in the country. Once the power is lost and goes abroad, if there is no support from the local government or the Jianghu gang, he will immediately be reduced to a second-class citizen, and he will not be able to do anything except consume his savings.

Even if they do a little business or have some background support, the fate that awaits them is like a group of fat cows waiting to die, being stripped away little by little. A lawsuit, a traffic accident can cost some of them.

Wealth does not equal strength. Nowhere is this more evident than in our neighbors. The giants who brandished banknotes and claimed to buy North America lost their proud capital almost overnight after the Plaza Accord. Now they have already caught their tails and honestly followed behind the butts of the United States to snatch a little leftovers, relying on the hypocritical handouts of Western-style democrats to maintain the so-called national dignity.

At the national level, the Chinese nation had already stood up decades ago after the end of the Korean War and the loud bang of Lop Nur. But standing up is not the same thing as rising up. Standing up only means that you can stand tall among the nations of the world. The real rise of a great power is to let the whole world revolve around us, just like the Tang Dynasty. Let every yellow-skinned oriental face walk in any corner of the world, and be respected because of the word Chinese. Our culture has become an object of imitation and learning. Wherever our national elite goes, they are revered as models of the times, not fat pigs to the slaughter.

This is not something that one or two strong people like Bai Wufang and Li Zhonghua can achieve. Nor is it just the government that has complete control. What is needed is the physical and mental strength of the whole nation. To achieve this, it is necessary to make people worship the strong who pursue the path of science and evolution.

The world's science has taken an extreme path, and humanity is suffering from the side effects of these actions while overusing natural resources. In the face of the extreme edge of environmental pressure, human society strongly needs a new civilization vane to lead mankind forward. Second Sister Chen's opening of the Divine Palace Crypt is to start a competition of evolutionary civilization in the Chinese Jianghu Realm and create a group of strong people who can lead the times. Boost the image of Chinese civilization in the new era.

In an age that is almost entirely a scientific civilization, such a conception is clearly anachronistic and dangerous. Once realized, it will inevitably lead to confrontation and even war between the two civilizations. Perhaps this happened many years ago, when the Great Flood that nearly destroyed the world, and all the old traces were sealed in the depths of the earth like the dungeons and the crypts of the shrine.

The closure of the dungeon meant that Schroeder had completed the accumulation of war.

This time he does not intend to start a war at the national level. In the new Cold War era, the people's rivers and lakes will become the main battlefield. His endless black technology will be his weapon to change the world pattern. And the cyborants and Mega Man he created will kill any enemy for his supremacy.

In this era when science and technology are king, what should we use to confront this kind of scientific giant? Second Sister Chen and Bai Wufang may have foreseen this situation a long time ago, so they have to secretly join forces and use the opportunity of opening the Divine Palace Crypt to arrange such an overall situation, first, to open a new era of China's pursuit of evolution, and second, maybe to calculate a few Western Jianghu bigwigs like Old Patton.

Although the elder Patton is a master of profound cultivation and mastering the mysteries of theological evolution, he is also a careerist who intends to destroy the world by scientific evolutionary means first, break it and then stand up, and then take the opportunity to push himself to the altar. From this point of view, he is actually no different from Schroeder, who represents the pinnacle of scientific civilization.

Needless to say, people like Patton and Schroeder are extreme racist lunatics. If the core secrets of this world are in the hands of people like them, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for people of color who they consider to be inferior.

Li Muye's thoughts were flying, speculatively analyzing the causes and consequences of the whole thing, although everything was just speculation, but almost eighty percent sure that this was the truth. Then I remembered that Bai Wufang and his mother secretly joined forces to lay out the matter of finding the dragon gate. That time may be that my mother was testing whether her ability as the director of the special investigation office was enough to replace Huang Yonghao. With such an analysis, the idea seems to be much clearer.

As he was thinking to himself, he suddenly heard a loud roar from the depths of the secret tomb in front of him, followed by chaotic shouts and hurried footsteps. The first to bear the brunt was Liang Hongnong's huge biochemical mechanical body......

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