The hazy mist made this temple seem more and more mysterious, and when Tang Xuanming saw such a strange scene, the anxiety in his heart gradually disappeared.

Step by step, he walked towards the center of the main hall, and as he walked, the hazy mist gradually dissipated, revealing the throne high in the center of the hall.

The ghost sent the gods, Tang Xuanming stepped forward and sat on the high throne.

Rumble!

In an instant, it seemed that countless messages poured into his mind, and he almost fainted, but under a mysterious force, he remained awake.

After a full day, the terrifying pain gradually disappeared, and the sweat dripped down drop by drop, Tang Xuanming trembled uncontrollably, and it took a long time to really recover.

The long-term pain made it difficult to hide the tiredness in his eyes, but his eyes were bright and bright, and there was a powerful spirit.

He walked out of the main hall with great spirits, and came to the grand square in front of the main hall, and there was a grand altar in the center of the square.

The altar is ancient and mysterious, with Tai Chi and Bagua patterns that are full of oriental culture, study layer after layer of steps, climb the stairs, and finally come to the center of the altar.

Tang Xuanming looked over, and there was nothing in the center of the altar, it was empty, and the center was like the surface of the water, a void that was constantly fluctuating.

Tranquil and profound, looking at the center of the altar is like looking at the infinite void of the universe, and you can deeply feel your own insignificance.

Tang Xuanming turned his head to look at the temple, the magnificent hall was higher than the altar, under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be like this.

Altars represent sacrifices to heaven and earth and to the gods, and are often built so high that no temple can be grander and taller.

But here it is different, the temple is just a cut above the altar, and the special thing is that the place where the sacrifices are placed is just opposite the main hall.

It was as if the sacrifice of this altar was offered to the owner of the temple.

"Sacrifice allowed!"

Tang Xuanming muttered to himself expectantly, and then nervously waited for the altar's reaction, for fear that all this would be an illusion.

The surface of the ancient altar fluctuated, and a subtle shadow loomed in the center of the altar, which was as clear as a lake.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a figure, accompanied by a whispered chanting.

"The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven are on the earth, please open your eyes and see, the harsh tyranny has made us have no way to survive, please lower the wrath of thunder and kill the thief Yingzheng. ”

The aria-like words sounded in Tang Xuanming's ears, making his face full of joy.

His gaze at the altar was full of surprise, this simple attempt proved the usefulness of the altar, and he no longer worried about the difficulty of surviving in this wild age.

"The golden finger is in place, is it still far from me killing the Quartet?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but soon his brow furrowed again.

"Ying Zheng? If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the first emperor to unify the whole of China, the book is the same text, the car is on the same track, this is the character in my hometown, where is the altar connected?"

As this curiosity rose, a crystal filament suddenly flew out of the altar, connecting to his body, and he instantly had an additional vision.

"Saw" a white-bearded old man standing in a city made of countless mechanisms, and the white-bearded old man's right hand was a huge mechanical arm.

It's not the new-age technology that I remember, it's not a robotic arm made entirely of metal.

Rather, it is a robotic arm made of wood, full of the sense of black technology.

The old man seemed to be complaining unconsciously, not realizing that he had inadvertently attracted the attention of a visitor from another world.

Tang Xuanming was extremely concerned, and a little spirit sensed the information of that world, and he understood it in an instant.

"Qin Dynasty, Qin Shi Mingyue's world?"

Such an realization arose in my heart, and with it came great joy and an inexplicable taste.

"There is a sword saint Gai Nie who single-handedly killed three hundred Qin soldiers who swept through the Six Kingdoms, in such a world, the strength of martial arts is indeed enough. ”

Tang Xuanming's face was cloudy, and he felt the call in that thread, but he didn't choose to follow, and after thinking for a while, he still took the initiative to cut off the contact.

He received so much information on this day that he needed time to sort through and think.

He walked slowly, returned to the grand and majestic palace, and sat on the high throne, holding his chin in his hand, carefully sorting out the information in his mind.

"I was originally on the earth and suddenly came to such a world, crossing, is it still a matter of crossing the new world? ”

"What do you mean by the altar and this ancient palace?"

Looking at the place surrounded by endless mist, which would only dissipate with his walking objects, like a heavenly palace in the clouds, he thought silently.

"Judging from the information I received, I don't know what the reason is, I have become the master of this heaven and earth, and I have the ability to master this artifact. ”

"Judging from the temptation just now, this world can allow me to go to many incredible worlds, so it is not so difficult to survive in the main world. ”

"The world I am in now is undoubtedly a high-martial world, and the pressure on me from this unknown tribe alone is infinite. ”

"Seven or eight-year-old children are the same as the legendary Xiang Yu, they can carry the tripod, not to mention those adults. ”

"But such characters have wounds, terrible scars. There are not only swords, guns, swords, halberds, but also the mark of fierce beasts. ”

"The house I live in now is still clean and tidy, which shows that the owner of the house has not been dead for long, and the danger of this high martial world is beyond imagination. ”

"The most urgent thing now is to learn about this world, and if possible, it is best to obtain the cultivation method of the tribe, which is what they call the Ant Emperor Method. ”

Judging from their conversation, it seems that the Ant Emperor Method has spread to all tribes, and it is not a hidden method of cultivation, at least seven or eight years old children can practice. ”

Thinking that those seven or eight-year-old children could carry a half-ton stone tripod, Tang Xuanming's face twitched, and he felt more and more fragile.

"The girl I was talking to before seemed to be very curious, and could use her compassion to learn more information from her, if only it would be best to know how to practice the Ant Emperor Method. ”

After briefly combing through the situation, Tang Xuanming felt much more comfortable, but at this time, he inadvertently glanced at the altar, and there was an impulse in his heart.

He wanted to answer their call and enter the altar.

"The cultivation of the Ant Emperor Law requires strength to carry the Ding, this is a threshold, if I can go to the world connected by the altar, I will soon be able to reach this standard. ”

He had this urge in his heart, but he slowly suppressed it, it was his reason that stopped his madness.

"Now I am just a person in a modern sub-health state, going to the most legendary Qin Dynasty, the most likely result is to be recruited and then die on the battlefield. ”

"Or be dragged to build the Great Wall, or build the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, the example of Yi Xiaochuan in the myth, I don't want to try it again, there are too many ways to die unnaturally in the Qin Dynasty. ”

"He has the aura of the protagonist and can run away, I don't necessarily, now the tribe will take it!"

He told himself in his heart that the legend of the traverser killing all directions has always been circulating, but no one has seen more traversers who have not risen and don't know which corner to die in, or die in that stinking ditch, becoming a skeleton that no one asks.

"In the top high-martial world like the tribe, getting a little benefit is the best opportunity for other worlds, Tang Xuanming, press the impulse in your heart. ”

Such repeated admonitions finally brought Tang Xuanming back to his original calm from ecstasy.

He stared at the altar pattern in the palm of his right hand, only to feel refreshed, and returned to the dilapidated stone house, lying on the cold stone bed, the cold night in the mountains, he couldn't help but shiver.

The whole body shrunk into a ball, and I felt that my nose was a little stuffed, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Just now, I was a time-traveler with a golden finger, but now I want to catch a cold in this cold night?

I wanted to endure the cold and sleep, but I couldn't stand the cold, and the cold stone bed reminded him of the warm quilt at home.

After tossing and turning for a while, Tang Xuanming got up and got out of bed, and he saw an animal skin hanging on the wall of the stone house.

The hides have already been nitrated, they feel very comfortable, they don't look hard, they shine with fiery red light in the moonlight, and they feel very warm to the touch.

Tang Xuanming took the animal skin and spread it on the stone bed smoothly, and the whole person was wrapped in it, feeling comfortable all of a sudden.

No matter how heavy the night cold is, there is no way to invade, and it feels warmer than the velvet quilt at home, and I can't help but let out a comfortable moan.

This beast skin that I don't know how huge it was stripped from was more than enough to wrap Tang Xuanming's whole person in it.

However, after seeing the pet raised by the hunting captain Pihu, who was more than two meters tall at the shoulders and more than three meters long, Tang Xuanming was no longer surprised and ignored this point autonomously.

The sudden crossing and the inexplicable altar made him very excited, but after everything subsided, the mental exhaustion overtook everything, and the raging sleepiness hit him, so that he could not open his eyes.

Wild and fierce savages, beasts that stand taller than him, altars that are unimaginably large, traffic and crowds of people in the streets.

Tang Xuanming had a chaotic and complicated dream, and the huge impact of the wild and wild era and the civilized era made his dream intricate and complicated.

In the end, all he remembered was that he was being chased by a beast as tall as a mountain, and he was running wildly, but he couldn't run, and finally in his desperate eyes, blood fell from his mouth, and the smell of fish almost stunned him.