"Death is just the beginning!" In the Tower of Hamna, Imorton's words before his death reverberate.

Back in the city, the ten natural disasters in Egypt have ended, the water of the Nile has returned to clear, and people have returned to a quiet life, only potholed roads, broken buildings, and dead people are still recounting the suffering of yesterday.

The mystery of Egypt is fascinating.

Yang Xiu, who held the "Black Book of the Dead" and "The Golden Book of the Sun", two divine books, settled here with Evelyn.

They bought a two-story villa and quietly studied the Black Sutra of the Dead and the Golden Sutra of the Sun.

To say, as a high priest, Immorton's own magic power is extremely huge, and after being resurrected from three thousand years of insect devouring, he has obtained an immortal body, as well as a super forbidden spell that can envelop the entire Egypt like the Ten Calamities.

However, under the power of the "Golden Sutra of the Sun", he was deprived of mana in an instant.

This made Yang Xiu feel a little frightened.

However, after carefully reading the "Golden Sutra of the Sun", Yang Xiu finally knew the reason, that is, the defect of the way of sacrifice.

The way of sacrifice, starting from the apprentice priest, through the junior priest, the intermediate priest, the senior priest, and then the high priest, is the path to the promotion of the Egyptian priest. Above the high priest, there should be a rank, but with Yang Xiu's current soul level, he can't see it from the "Golden Sutra of the Sun".

Immorton was the high priest of Egypt, and the magic power on his body was mostly obtained through the sacrifice of the gods, such as sacrificing the soul to the god of death, in exchange for the huge magic power, and the power of the priest was very closely related to the gods.

Since it was given by the gods, it was of course easy for the gods to take it back.

"Sure enough, if it's not cultivated by yourself, it's not your own thing, and it can be taken away at any time!" Looking at the "Sun Golden Sutra" in his hand, Yang Xiu also had a little more understanding of his cultivation.

However, this is a good way to develop subordinates.

With a little understanding, Yang Xiu continued to look at the "Golden Sutra of the Sun", if you want to say that the "Black Sutra of the Dead" records the spells and magic of ancient Egypt, then the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" records the endless knowledge of ancient Egypt, the gods and gods and so on.

Every day, Yang Xiu can see new knowledge, the vastness of the sea, the operation of heaven and earth, the trajectory of nature, the rules of the universe, the mystery of the soul...

"Evelyn, let's go out for dinner at night!" After looking at it for a while, Yang Xiu put away the "Golden Sutra of the Sun".

"Okay!" Evelyn wore a white women's striped shirt with a beige skirt underneath, exuding the smell of fading greenness and maturity, which was the sexy seduction of a newlywed young woman.

After eating a Western meal outside and tasting red wine, Yang Xiu took Evelyn, who was drunk and had misty eyes, to go home.

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Time flies, three years pass in a flash, and Yang Xiu and Evelyn are also married.

Cairo, in a two-storey cottage!

"Husband, are you not. Be.. No. Bear. Child. Son? On the bed, Evelyn was wearing a silk white pajamas, lying in Yang Xiu's arms, and asked hesitantly.

Ahem, ahem, Yang Xiu seemed to choke, and coughed violently a few times.

Yang Xiu, who calmed down, couldn't cry or laugh a little, too, if he was a normal person, he would definitely be pregnant in two years.

It's just that what do you want him to say about this?

"Humph!" Yang Xiu grabbed a basketball, pinched it, and changed its shape, "What nonsense!" ”

"Dare to say that your husband won't give birth, I will punish you well!"

As he spoke, Yang Xiu tore up Evelyn's pajamas and went up.

After a big battle, Yang Xiu took Evelyn to the world with him, and then told her about his immortality.

"Whew, it's finally done!"

Yang Xiu took Evelyn to the villa where Anna and Ellie were, and then, the war broke out, Evelyn didn't expect Yang Xiu to have so many women, of course, it broke out all at once.

Fortunately, Yang Xiu follows the experience of his ancestors, and there is no conflict between husband and wife that cannot be resolved!! Relying on his strong strength, Yang Xiu finally managed a group of girls.

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In 1923, it was still the Republic of China period, and Yang Xiu also wanted to go to his hometown in this era.

Of course, he won't release the First Emperor, at least, not now, it is the chaotic era of China, cleaning up the old mountains and rivers, and achieving the imperial industry is also the true meaning of his cultivation of the Emperor's Dao Gongfa.

The more dragon qi there is, the faster you naturally cultivate, and the thicker your foundation.

At this time, the land of China was the time when the Beiyang warlords split into factions such as the Anhui faction, the Feng faction, and the direct faction after Yuan Shikai's failure to restore the imperial system.

Duan Qirui of the Anhui system, with the support of Japan, controlled Anhui, Zhejiang, Fujian, Shandong, Shaanxi and other provinces;

The direct Feng Guozhang, with the support of Britain and the United States, controlled the provinces of Suzhou, Jiangxi, Hubei and Zhili in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River;

Zhang Zuolin, who is in the Feng department, takes Japan as his backer and occupies the three northeastern provinces.

In addition, Yan Xishan, a Jin warlord in Shanxi, Zhang Xun's Dingwu army in Xuzhou, Tang Jiyao, a Yunnan warlord in the southwest, and Lu Rongting, a warlord in Gui, were all manipulated by foreign powers to annex China and fight endlessly.

After the ship sailed into the East China Sea, looking at the rough sea, Yang Xiu could feel the surging power hidden underwater, which was the great power of nature.

"Shanghai Tang, which has haunted countless people's dreams? Don't let me down! Yang Xiu stood at the bow of the boat, facing the sea breeze, and muttered.

At this time, Shanghai, the demons danced wildly, the underground green gang, the countries on the ground, the concessions everywhere, and the ten-mile ocean field, worthy of the name of the demon capital.

Of course, for Yang Xiu, the world is easy to understand, and he doesn't know what about the mysterious forces behind it.

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Walking on the concession street in Shanghai, which is full of foreign goods, watching the comings and goings, the noble ladies wearing cheongsams and mink coats, and the hurried pedestrians in suits and leather shoes. Outside the concession, there are sweaty rickshaw drivers, patched gowns and shoes, history books, and paintings of the era.

Just when Yang Xiu was strolling around Shanghai Beach with great interest, a group of black and oppressive crowds suddenly came to meet him, and everywhere he passed, many people avoided and fled like rats.

Yang Xiu fixed his eyes and saw that the crowd in black pressure was a group of people wearing black suits, black ties, black leather shoes, all dressed in black, and holding an axe in their hands.

The leader was a man with a plane head, a shirt button on his chest, and a hanging face.

What a familiar sense of déjà vu!

"Hey, the kid in front, do you understand the rules, the axe helps Brother Chen patrol, don't get out of the way!" A dog-legged voice came, a small man with glasses.

Hey, what an axe gang! I'm going, and I'm still messing with the world!

Yang Xiu's eyes lit up, staring at the black press, not to mention that there are thousands of people, just lack of people, just you!

"Boy, what do you see? Get out of here! The dogleg said in a pretentious manner.