It was so real that it was like it was happening right in front of my eyes.

I chuckled inwardly, realizing that this could be a terrible thing - what came to my mind was definitely not a hallucination.

Think about it, the first time I had this feeling, it was in the tomb of Dayu in Helan Mountain, when I reached out to take the Xuanyuan sword, I saw Dayu open his eyes, and grabbed my wrist, and said to me with a smile, "You are here".

Since then, this sense of realism has come back from time to time.

As I recall, the images that came to my mind were not random, there was a person who looked exactly like me, this person was wearing strange clothes and doing strange things.

Someone exactly like me - is this person Dayu? Could it be that at the moment when I put my hand on Dayu's coffin, the fragment of Dayu's life was transmitted to my mind?

If that's the case, it's terrible!

At this moment, I had a chilling feeling, and I thought that it was more terrifying than the memory of Dayu that appeared in my brain.

At that time, in the tomb of Dayu, we also discussed: why did Dayu spend so much effort to build a tomb in the meteorite copper? In fact, we also know that the ancient emperors and nobles built their tombs as luxuriously as possible, and tried to put as many funerary goods as possible, which was nothing more than an illusion that they could continue to enjoy themselves under the nine springs.

If so, Dayu doesn't need to go through such a hard time - unless there is another purpose.

At that time, we half-jokingly assumed that he had built his tomb in such a strange place, and the body was so well preserved, that he was waiting for someone to come back to life.

At this moment, I had a deeper idea: in fact, there are two ways to resurrect a dead person, in addition to making him a "dead corpse" and then restoring the "living", you can also copy her memories and thoughts.

If a person dies and all his memories and thoughts are transferred to the brain of another person, and the original memories and thoughts of that person are swallowed up, isn't that also the equivalent of resurrection?

Thinking of this, I was trembling all over my body - could it be that I have two souls in my head, in addition to mine, and Dayu?

……

Lao Huang and Li Xiaobai seemed to be able to sense the mystery of the thirteen metal chains hanging from the trunk of the tree, and looked at them for a while before they followed me and Zhang Kailong to climb up.

At the top of the tree, they were again shocked by the huge space in the canopy.

"Have you noticed that this place is very similar to the Fusang tree under the Yellow River?" Li Xiaobai was the penultimate to go up the tree, and as soon as he let go of the metal chain, he sighed with emotion.

What a thing! As soon as he said that, I realized.

This banyan tree is even bigger than the Fuso tree, standing on the canopy, you can feel a little cool, I don't know where this coolness comes from, the key is that there is not the slightest wind here!

Lao Huang and Antique Li's eyes were quickly drawn to the small metal tower in the middle of the canopy.

The rusty Demon Town Tower was not as big as the usual village houses, and the whole was blue-green, which looked like it should be bronze.

Antique Li and Lao Huang walked over slowly, and their mouths kept exclaiming "Oh my God" and "It's incredible".

Lao Huang stretched out his trembling hand, touched the Demon Tower, and said to the antique Li on one side: "The whole building is integrated, and I don't know how the ancients cast it."

At this time, Li Leng snorted, who didn't speak much all the way, and said: "What is this, haven't you seen the tomb of Dayu in the Helan Mountain Canyon, it is bigger than this metal tower."

Indeed, it was a metal burial chamber, but it didn't seem to be as elaborate as the metal tower in front of you.

Because of the limited time for the two meetings, I only told the antique Li about the general process of finding Dayu's tomb, and he didn't know that the tomb was also metal.

Antique Li didn't pay attention to Chen Laosan, but asked me: "Town, do you know what kind of tower this is?" ”

"Demon Suppression Tower!" I remember my uncle telling me that.

"That's right! Do you know the origin of the Demon Tower? ”

I shook my head.

"Tota Li Heavenly King Li Jing, you should have heard of it, right?"

"I've heard of this - isn't it Nezha's father? Li Xiaobai turned around and felt that there was nothing to fish, so he came over to listen to our conversation, and as soon as he heard 'Tota Li Tianwang', he replied casually.

Antique Li glanced at Li Xiaobai and nodded: "That's an adaptation in a literary work, and Li Jing in history is just a general of the Shang Dynasty." The tower in his hand is called 'Linglong Relic Golden Pagoda', which is actually this town demon tower. ”

I scratched my head, as if I didn't understand what he meant, and asked, "Is that just a mythical existence, what's the point?"

Antique Li smiled slightly and continued: "Have you ever heard of the phrase 'Pagoda Town River Demon'? The tower here is the Demon Town Tower, which is Li Jing's Linglong Relic Golden Pagoda."

Lao Huang added: "I have always thought that the Demon Tower only exists in legends, you see that this Demon Tower is at least four or five thousand years old, rusty, doesn't it verify the legend of the Yellow River Town Demon Tower?"

I suddenly remembered the names engraved on the side of the Demon Suppression Tower, and pointed to the antique Li: "Here are the words - are the names of some people, among them...... There are several of them, we know ......"

Dayu? Chiyou? Zhang Sanfeng? Zhang Daoling?

With each name of Antique Lee, his voice raised by one degree, which showed the level of shock.

"These ...... The names of these people ...... "The muscles on the faces of Antique Li and Lao Huang have twitched, and there is a word "unbelievable" between the eyebrows.

I briefly explained what my uncle had told me, and the two of them were dumbfounded.

Antique Li muttered: "Zhang Sanfeng lived in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, and the historical data I found can almost prove that he is a river god, but it is ...... It's just that this person mostly appears in wild history, and there is no record of the time of his death - let's put it this way, the Ming Dynasty started with Zhu Yuanzhang, and almost half of the Ming Dynasty emperors were looking for him. ”

Regarding Zhang Sanfeng, Uncle Shi also talked about it.

Uncle Shi has great respect for this Zhang Zhenren, and a very important reason is that everyone is a cultivator.

Zhang Sanfeng was born in the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, and according to the records of the wild history, Zhu Yuanzhang has been looking for him in the second half of his life, Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Di, and even Chongzhen, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, are still looking for him.

There are even wild histories that record that in the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi also ordered to find Zhang Sanfeng. The reason why Kangxi did this should be that he found some secret in the archives of the previous dynasty!

Not to mention Kangxi, just count the entire Ming Dynasty for 300 years, can a mortal live for 300 years?

Lao Huang then said: "Yes! Zhang Sanfeng's whereabouts have remained a mystery to this day – in fact, there is another mystery, that is, why did the emperors of the Ming Dynasty seek out him? ”

"Is it for immortality?" I replied casually.

At this moment, another part of the information in my mind was also instantly integrated: if Zhang Sanfeng was a member of the mysterious organization of the River God, and he had been here, he must have discovered some secrets here.

This illusory land originally belonged to Pangu, and Pangu mastered two technologies, except for smelting, which was Gu art.

Even grandma knows how to use Gu worms to prolong life, don't Pangu and Dongyi people still know it?

I think Zhang Sanfeng should also know how to use Gu to continue his life, so he has only lived for at least a few hundred years.