By the time the last sentence was pronounced, Best's voice had become uncontrollably surprised, for it recognized the handwriting of these ancient Egyptian words, which should not have appeared in this place no matter how you look at them......

It's Osiris.

He is the "man of God" who is called the king of Hades!

"Turns out that gods dream too......" Bester muttered, his eyes full of consternation, "who is he in the mouth of Osiris...... Is it another god......"

"You're right, aren't you?" Xu Yanan frowned slightly, and looked at the thin cat Best with a distrustful expression, "How do I feel that you have a taste of divine chatter when you translate it......"

"There was nothing wrong with my translation."

The thin cat Best glanced at Xu Yanan, as if questioning the IQ of the human in front of him...... It was the wisest of the ancient Egyptian gods, and it was inconceivable that humans would think their translations would be wrong.

Could it be that this woman's head is not filled with brain tissue, but with hydrocephalus?

No matter how much I don't know, can I still translate my hometown dialect incorrectly? If it weren't for your identity as a "successor", I would have to scratch your claws!

"What's in the door?"

"The Roots of the Forces of Nature ......"

Although the thin cat didn't really want to answer the woman who had just questioned herself, she still raised her paws patiently and pointed to the huge golden door and said.

"It is written on the door, and there is a natural root in it."

"Something to do with your ancient Egyptian stuff?" Xu Yanan asked.

"Yes." The skinny cat nodded.

"This place is in West Kunlun...... How did your ancient Egyptian stuff get into this ancient ruin? Xu Yanan was puzzled.

In fact, Xu Yanan is not the only one who is puzzled by this, and the thin cat Best also can't understand why Osiris's handiwork appears here......

At that moment, the door suddenly shook a few times.

With the sound of machinery, the door slowly opened.

......

On the other side, Xiao Tianshi also found his own treasure trove, although along the way he was wondering if Chen Xian's route to himself was wrong, after all, he had offended Chen Xian, saying that he was not weak-hearted must be false, plus Chen Xian's cautious virtue has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he has not reached the destination, which will inevitably make Xiao Tianshi think more.

But all these worries vanished when he saw the golden gate.

There is a vivid relief on this golden giant door, and the content in this relief is also very familiar to the little heavenly master, which is the law of the Taoist Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun!

"It's finally here...... I thought the route Chen Xian gave me was fake......" The little heavenly master muttered with a look of shame, only feeling that he had spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain...... He really didn't have a personal vendetta!

At this moment, the door to the treasure house gradually opened.

In the widening crack of the door, the little Celestial Master could see many dazzling thunderbolts flickering in it, and occasionally he could hear a few thunderclaps that were extremely familiar to him......

Compared with Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, and Xiao Tianshi, the two brothers and sisters of Mu He and Zhuge saw the golden giant gate...... Obviously, to be weirder, they weren't gates made of pure gold.

Ninety percent of the gate of the treasure house belonging to Mu He is cast in gold, but its edge is some golden dust that is constantly gathering and disintegrating, as if the door has always been on the verge of self-disintegration...... The continuous disintegration and continuous repair is precisely the ability of Mu He to control particles.

There are many reliefs on this door, and even the content presented in the reliefs is more complicated than what Xu Yanan has seen, but all this is meaningless to Mu He, no matter how complicated it is, it can't affect her, because she has no interest in these things at all, she just wants to quickly open the door and go in to take away her treasures.

As for Zhuge Jing's side...... The door to the treasure house he saw was also extremely strange, with a black shadow wandering around the door at all times, and in the center of the door was a detailed relief of half a human body.

That's right, half a human body.

It's like splitting a person in half, and the broken and divided parts look jagged and even the bones and organs are exposed.

"These doorkeepers...... Don't you want to pick it...... This pattern looks really unlucky......" Zhuge Jing sighed.

At this moment, the door of the treasure house slowly opened.

Through the crack in the door, there was an unsettling darkness.

Even though Zhuge Jing had seen countless scenes that were terrifying to ordinary people, he still instinctively shivered when he saw this piece of darkness that was so pure that it could not be repeated, but he quickly calmed down again and walked towards the door silently.

Compared with Zhuge Jing's calmness, Zhuge Doudou on the other side was much more nervous, because the door in front of her was translucent, and the feeling of being illusory to the extreme, like an immature holographic projection, and there were many human faces on the door...... It was as if the door was the surface of the sea of hell and blood, and there were people struggling to float up, and people were sinking in despair.

"This ...... Is this really a treasure trove...... Why does it look so weird......"

Zhuge Doudou looked at the door in front of her very vigilantly, and hesitated for a while and didn't dare to step forward to check what the situation was with this door, until she heard the sound of the door opening and saw the door slowly pushing out......

Looking through the crack in the door, the treasure house is so gorgeous that people can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, there are many life like jellyfish that shimmers with colorful brilliance is floating in the air, and the dreamlike picture really makes Zhuge Doudou fascinated.

At this moment, in addition to Chen Xian and the two Qi Refiners who were chasing Chen Xian, Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, Mu He, Zhuge family brothers and sisters, and Xiao Tianshi, these people have all found their own treasure house, and the door of the treasure house has also been opened.

The only person still standing outside the vault is Mr. Skeleton.

The door of the treasury in front of him was different from everyone else, it was not so much a gate as it was a scarlet wall of flesh and blood, and everywhere he could see was cracked "flesh and blood", and the stench of red liquid poured out of the countless cracks in the door...... It was a terrifying sight that it was like a gate to hell.

Accompanied by a flush of blood.

An old painting gradually emerged from the door.

The background of the painting is supposed to be in a church-like building, where countless believers who maintain their basic human form but have fallen into "deep distortion" are wearing blood-colored robes, and they are raising their hands and cheering like the most devout believers, as if they are shouting the name of God, praying the most crazy prayers, and as if they are offering extremely high respect and their faith to the "man" on the altar......

That's right, there is an altar in the painting.

And there was indeed a man standing on the altar, who, unlike the believers who could be described as a four-legged beast, was a real human being, and even if his robes covered most of his face, Mr. Skeleton could tell...... He should be a yellow man, and his hair color is as black as ink like Chen Xian......

"This ...... What the hell is this ......?"

The more closely Mr. Bones "admires" the painting, the faster the blood washes away, and the more details he can see...... It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized a fact that he couldn't believe.

The person in the painting......

This man who stood on an ancient altar and was surrounded by thousands of fanatical believers......

Those who listen to the prayers of believers and are preaching compassionately......

This person......

It's Chen Xian!

When Mr. Skeleton realized this, he couldn't help but take a closer look at the face of the person in the painting, and the reality was indeed as he realized the "answer", the person in the painting was ninety percent similar to Chen Xian, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a painting with Chen Xian as a character template...... But unlike reality, the eyes of the person in the painting are strange, and the iris is gray.

Look closely......

Mr. Skeleton suddenly enters an eerie state as if he had fallen into a hallucination.

Because that eye is infinitely enlarged in his eyes.

He couldn't see what the human eye tissue should be.

What he saw was the bright sea of stars in the vast universe, and what he saw was the historical changes of the past and the present......

In a dream-like state, Mr. Skeleton heard a familiar voice.

The voice was none other than the strange "snail man" they had met when they first entered the gate of the ancient ruins.

He seemed to be whispering, and he seemed to be praying.

"The foolish hound of Mdarus...... The Crimson Martyrs of Montauk...... And the one behind bars...... He was the only one...... And the prophecy came true...... Feasted on the blood of the gods..... Let's revive...... O god born into the world......."