Chapter 158: Peerless Master [Six More Requests for Support] For [Carefree] Brother Shenhao
As one of the four ancient civilizations, Egypt has a profound historical heritage, which is not inferior to China.
In the vast desert, time alternates, and I don't know how many secrets and treasures have been buried.
More than 90% of the country's land is desert, and the desert is constantly changing, making it the most difficult terrain to master.
Regardless of whether Qin Shi Huang's so-called search for immortality is also looking for the Fountain of Immortality, it can be proved that this turtle shell was indeed passed down from China.
This kind of writing is possessed by a very mysterious race.
This race, the only person known to the world, is called Guiguzi!
This is Tian Zhen's conclusion based on a synthesis of various materials.
It can be seen that as early as the Yin Shang period, the theory of immortality has begun to be passed on among warlocks.
I don't know who stole this object to Egypt, thousands of miles away, and was obtained by the first Cleopatra, and finally found the Fountain of Immortality.
So, is the place where the last fragment is enshrined, where the Fountain of Immortality is located?
Tian Zhen fell into deep thought.
The information in my mind is actually incomplete, and I can't find the exact route by referring to the current map, perhaps, another fragment of the Tian family can bring the answer.
But he didn't want to leak it.
Tian Jia promised: "I will find a way to do this, but when the time comes, I must be responsible for leading the formation of the expedition." β
Dr. Zhang said: "No problem, as long as I can solve this eternal mystery, I am willing to do anything." β
Professor Yang looked at Tian Jia approvingly, this proud disciple is his pride, although he is not very old, but his courage and wisdom are the best choice.
Paired with Tian Zhen, it is a perfect match.
Tian Jia looked at Tian Zhen and said, "This matter is so decided, Tian Zhen, no matter what reason you have, you must participate." β
Tian Zhen was surprised and said, "What's in it for me? Why should I participate?"
"Because, this will be related to your graduation assessment, after this pass, you will be considered a graduate, if you can't finish it, you will never want to graduate from here. β
Tian Jia sneered and threatened.
The three old men all looked strange and looked at Tian Zhen worriedly.
As far as they knew, in this world, at least so far, no one really threatened Tian Zhen.
And he does things without being threatened.
Tian Zhen was stunned for a moment, looked at Tian Jia with a domineering face, but smiled: "Very fair conditions, isn't it that as long as I participate, even if I graduate, I will pass, and no one will force me to go to the classroom again?"
Professor Yang smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Tian Zhen, I didn't understand you at the beginning, that's why I was so impulsive, where do I dare to let you go to the classroom to listen to the lecture now, isn't it tormenting me!"
Tian Zhen touched his chin and became a little embarrassed: "I don't know what's going on, I want to sleep as soon as I enter the classroom." β
Dr. Zhang smiled: "Super geniuses are like this, little ...... Tian Zhen, no one is qualified to be your teacher!"
Tian Jia snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I'm going to heaven if I hold it again." β
Tian Zhen proposed: "Now that it's getting late, I won't disturb your master-apprentice gathering and take my leave." β
The three of them all wanted to keep Tian Zhen, but Tian Jia said: "Don't think that it's great if you translate an ancient text, don't want to pull down the course, take the monthly exam immediately, if you dare to fail the course, see how I clean you up." β
Tian Zhen shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and said, "Then we'll wait and see, how about I get the first place in the exam?"
"Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death, a person who has never listened to a class, and he still wants to take the first place, you brag and don't make drafts, okay, I'll make a bet with you. β
Tian Zhen smiled: "Bet on what?"
"If you win, I won't care if you go to class or not, if you lose, give me to be on time for every class, otherwise I won't spare you. Tian Jia said coldly.
"Okay, that's a deal. Tian Zhen grinned and said, "Senior Sister Tian Jia, I'll leave if there's nothing to do." β
"Let's go, hurry up and find your fiancΓ©e, don't grind around here. β
Tian Jia waved her hand impatiently and drove Tian Zhen out, and there was actually a little angry look between her eyebrows.
The three elders looked at each other, and a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes, and finally they all looked at Professor Yang.
This old guy's ability to find apprentices is really good, and there are really not many girls who can restrain Mr. Xiao.
Tian Zhen remembered Tian Jia's coquettish appearance and couldn't help but shake his head.
It is definitely not easy for Tian Jia to get pieces from the family, and it takes time and effort to form an expedition of this size, so it should not be completed in a short period of time.
After Tian Zhen left, the three old men looked at Tian Jia's gaze and called it joy, which made Tian Jia surprised for a while.
She knows better than anyone what the personalities of these three people used to be, so to speak, in front of her to buy a serious teacher image, meticulous, let alone see a smile.
But now, the three of them looked at her with completely different eyes, even with a hint of flattery.
It's like going from an adopted daughter to a daughter-in-law all of a sudden.
Her heart moved, and she inexplicably remembered all the things in the Baiqi tomb in her mind, and a trace of doubt surfaced in her heart.
Tian Zhen, is that you?
Shuangqing City at night is quiet and mysterious.
The city centre is lively, but the suburbs are deserted.
In particular, the section from the highway to the ring road is very desolate because of its proximity to the mountains and forests.
A large truck was coming, and it was about to drive through the intersection, and continued to move forward, but when it turned, a black shadow suddenly flew up from the big truck, rolled in the air a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The black shadow was as steady as Mount Tai, and he slowly stood up, and it turned out to be a tall man in black.
This person is about 1.9 meters tall, strong and sturdy, with messy hair that almost covers his eyes.
On his back, he actually carried a box.
The box is four feet long, four fingers wide, rectangular, as if it has been weathered, and looks a little old.
At his feet, he was pedaling a pair of riding boots, and the pure cowhide shoes stepped on the ground, with a sense of heaviness, but silent.
He looked up, a pair of sparkling eyes in his messy hair.
These eyes were a little cold and unruly, as if they were looking down on all beings.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an inexplicable strange smile, but he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and enjoyed the rare deliciousness.
"Shuangqing, I'm here. β
His voice was low and magnetic, giving people a very special feeling: "Unfortunately, you are no longer the same. β
He looked at the lights in the distance, step by step, his steps were firm, the size seemed to have been measured, and there would never be more or less of it.
The breeze blew up, and the tousled hair began to fly, revealing a handsome face.
With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, it can be seen that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.
He counted the steps step by step, and when he reached nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, he stopped, turned around, and walked into the woods.
"Well, the feng shui here is good, suitable for burial, you have found yourself a good place. β
The magnetic voice sounded low and metallic, like a rapper singing.
"If you like it, hand over the drawings, and then leave, find a remote place to live for a few more years. β
A cold voice sounded, and a young man slowly walked out of the woods.
His hair was longer than that of a middle-aged man, and his eyes were more cold and unforgiving.
But there was a strange light that flickered, a look that only appears when an animal is crazy.
This is a crazy young man who has a strong fighting spirit and is born to fight.
"You're good, there aren't many horrible young people like you these days, and you should be in the top 10 of the younger generation. The middle-aged man chewed the chocolate and said calmly: "But if you want to kill me, it's not enough." β
"No, I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to persuade you. Chu Batian grinned: "You are my idol, how can I do it to you before I am absolutely sure." β
"Oh?" Song Chucheng was a little interested: "So you know who I am, and you should know that there has never been an enemy standing in front of me." β
"But your opponent today is not me. Chu Batian sneered: "Up!"
Whoosh!
As he said this, several black-clothed people suddenly appeared from behind the woods, they were dressed in strong suits, holding long knives, and they moved very quickly, and they looked very professional.
"This is a knife master that I have trained, and each of them has specialized in your [Thirteen Knives of Serial Death] for at least five years, and they all know your hands and strength well, just like your apprentices. Chu Batian said with a smile: "Five copies of Song Chu are paired with the last genuine version, who do you say will win?"
Song Chucheng also showed a smile: "Interesting, it seems that you are still my fan, I am honored." β
The five of them walked around Song Chucheng in a circle, and the long knife in their hands was shining coldly, which made people feel frightened.
The long knife is one meter long and three fingers wide, and the katana, which evolved from the Miao sword, has a very powerful slashing power.
Chu Batian leaned against a pine tree, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, looking very unruly.
Even with this expression, he imitated Song Chucheng!
Song Chucheng, who broke his soul with a knife, was already famous ten years ago, a long knife, invincible.
Some people even list him as the first master of the younger generation, and he is considered to be the super potential master who is most qualified to challenge the eight masters.
At this moment, in the face of the siege of the five masters, he didn't even blink his eyelids, and stood there like a mountain that could not be looked at directly.
"Kill!"
The killing intent in the eyes of the five people was pervasive, and the killing intent climbed to the peak in an instant, and the five long knives were raised almost at the same time, turning into five streamers and rushing towards Song Chucheng.
Song Chucheng only reached behind his back at this time.
As if it were an illusion, maybe not even a tenth of a second, the wooden box had already appeared in his hand.
In the middle of an earthquake, a snow-bright light radiated in all directions like the sun exploding.
Chu Batian was shocked, only to feel a chill coming, and the whole world seemed to sink into endless ice and snow, almost frozen.
The white light flashed and disappeared, and even Chu Batian didn't see how it disappeared.
Because at that moment, he couldn't help but close his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the winner is decided.
Song Chucheng's wooden box was carried on his back again, and even the posture and position were exactly the same, as if he had never moved.
But the five black-clothed men around them maintained a charging posture and remained motionless.
A red thread appeared around their necks, growing stronger until it burst into a fountain of light.
The sneering voice was the loudest in the woods at this moment.
Rumble!
The next moment, Song Chucheng was like a hurricane, suddenly rushing out five meters away, and after waving his hand gently, he stood still.
In front of him, the pine tree snapped into two with a click.
A few drops of blood red sprinkled behind the pine tree, but Chu Batian had disappeared.