History is a river, and the past is like water. No one knows which stream will collide with other currents and cause the river to deviate from direction.

Jiang Xian and Lin Ruoxue glanced at each other, and what they couldn't contact before seemed to have some eyebrows now. In 110 B.C., Emperor Taishan of the Han Dynasty sealed Zen and saw the god - Huo Huan's violent death - the huge "Yao Ji" of 30 meters - the tomb keeper, the mountain god played the drum, and the dwarf spirit sacrifice......

A faint line has surfaced, and they just need to fish it out harder!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xian looked at the bark ball and continued reading.

"If my father were here, maybe His Majesty would choose to share the secret, but ...... The person who saw it was me, the secret of eternal vision, and His Majesty would not let the second person know. ”

Yes...... Lin Ruoxue sighed faintly and shook her head.

Immortality...... What a temptation for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who has already achieved fame, if the champion is still there, Huo Yan will not "die violently", but things are not people, and time has passed.

"As I guessed, after seeing the gods. His Majesty seemed to be a different person, and he asked me: Would you like to do something for him? ”

"I couldn't choose, I thought, he asked me if I would die for him. However, the result was beyond my expectations, and he said that he would build a Dengsendai with the most grand specifications, so as not to displease the immortals. After all...... This is an existence that Qin Shi Huang has never seen! ”

"It seems that His Majesty still has scruples about his father's affection. If there was anyone present, I am afraid that they would be killed immediately...... I can only say yes. Afterwards...... Father-in-law ...... Chuntuo Brought me a dose of medicine called Forget Worries. ”

"Chuntuo?" Lin Ruoxue raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this the eunuch in the TV series Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty?" Is it real in history? ”

Jiang Xian nodded: "According to the records of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Western Han Dynasty: Emperor Jing Yan drove and served Chuntuo in the middle to invite the prince to enter the throne. He is indeed real, he served Emperor Jing before, the chief manager of Weiyang Palace, and the first proud person by Emperor Jing's side. After that, he followed Emperor Wu and managed the Xuan Room. ”

"Executing" the descendants of the champion, this kind of thing must not be known to the second person, and Chuntuo, who has served two generations of emperors, is the best choice.

"This drug can make people fake their death for a week. I took the medicine and fell asleep that night. When I woke up, I was already in Wancheng. ”

"But Your Majesty didn't tell me that this medicine will make people never speak!"

"I know that this is a warning from His Majesty, telling me that this matter should not be passed on to the three of them. I've seen ...... My face has been changed beyond recognition. I don't know which famous doctor did it, but I obviously fell asleep for more than a week. ”

"The ones who are watching me are five unknown Yu Lin Wei. From their mouths, I learned of His Majesty's edict: once you leave their sight for more than a moment, you will return again, and kill them regardless of the reason! ”

The heart of the emperor is the most unpredictable...... Jiang Xian sighed, shook his head and continued reading.

"Just when I had just stabilized, suddenly, Wancheng didn't know why a large number of Gaoshan people came, and Yu Linwei and the Imperial Forest Army also began to be stationed in the Huo family fiefdom. Led by ...... It turned out to be Lord Wenshu, who had already been punished by the five clans for greedy ink! ”

Wang Wenshu!

Jiang Xian and Lin Ruoxue took a breath at the same time, they never expected that in the construction of the Huo family's underground palace, it was not one person who faked death, but two people!

Wang Wenshu is by no means unknown, on the contrary, he is one of the famous "Four Cool Officials" in the history of China! During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it was him, and Wang Tingwei was the one who made people smell and change color. It can be seen that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty can let go of Wang Wenshu of the Zhuwu clan and let him personally supervise this project!

Lin Ruoxue let out a soft "heh" and looked at the thousands of Gaoshan people who were lit with sky lanterns around her. She probably knew who it was from.

How many souls have been buried in this project?

Jiang Xian continued to read: "I have nothing to do with Wang Tingwei. There are more and more Yu Linwei...... This is His Majesty's personal guard, obviously, Yulin Weizhong has undergone a major change of blood because of some things. Wang Tingwei and I are waiting for the day when the actual construction will begin. Now there are materials, but there are no workers. Joining this kind of top-secret thing basically ends up with a funeral. ”

"That's when ...... Wancheng suddenly came too many Minyue people! That's tens of thousands! I only found out after asking in detail...... A year ago, the Min-Vietnam War ended. Minyue was completely destroyed. And how to deal with this place and these people in Minyue, the DPRK and China have been arguing endlessly. Just a few months ago, His Majesty was so arbitrary that he went so far as to ...... All Minyue people will be ...... All introduced to the Central Plains! ”

"I guessed what they were trying to do...... I guessed what happened to them...... and my end......"

Dead.

A chill rushed from the soles of the two of them to the top of their heads. The emperor's mental technique, really reading the records of the parties, the kind of unspeakable palpitations, is not enough to be observed.

In order to "see God" once, more than 100,000 people in the Minyue area were buried for this plan!

Some of them did enter the Central Plains and became the "benevolent government" of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, while the other part was secretly taken to Wancheng and became the cornerstone of the construction of Dengxiantai.

This concludes the text.

Jiang Xian sighed, everything was strung together, and the two major puzzles in history: Huo Huan's violent death and the three hundred years of Minyue's disappearance were also explained.

Everything, but the words "longevity".

He folded the bark. But at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and turned the bark over.

Just behind the bark...... There are still words!

The handwriting is completely different from the previous one!

The handwriting in front of the rules, you can see Huo Huan's admiration for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but you can also see his unwillingness, as well as some complaints about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. But overall, the mood is still stable, and the writing is very neat.

However, the handwriting on the back is not.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, rubbing shoulders one after another. It can be seen that the other party's state of mind is definitely not calm when he writes this line of handwriting!

"I see it...... I see it! Jiang Xian looked at it carefully: "In this world...... There are really immortals!! ”

"But, but why did she die!?"

"Aren't immortals immortal! Why...... Here's why!! ”

"I saw the coffin, a huge coffin ten feet long! I...... She was buried with her own hands, and His Majesty was also very lonely. But...... She...... She actually had a pit in her hand! ”

"Your Majesty let me plant that pit. But...... Can it germinate if it grows in such a place? ”

After that, there is a large blank space until the back, written in more messy words.

"It sprouted...... It actually sprouted!! ”

"I ...... It's old...... I actually ...... The day I was able to see the elixir of immortality sprout with my own eyes! ”

"I ...... Die without regrets! Jiang Xian took a deep breath and closed the bark, because he used too much force, his hand burst out with green tendons: "It's in ...... Under my bed! ”

Happiness came too suddenly, and his mind was a little confused with excitement.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty devoted all his efforts to what kind of fruit he really planted!

It blooms in a thousand years, and bears fruit in a thousand years. Two thousand years have passed, and now ...... There should be fruit on the tree!

"He still complains about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty." Lin Ruoxue sighed and said, "Otherwise, he wouldn't have recorded this." ”

"yes...... If I change me, I will hate it too. Obviously, he showed his loyalty and accompanied Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to the top of Mount Tai, but he didn't expect to encounter such a catastrophe. Nobody wants to die, but ...... If it weren't for that, we wouldn't have been able to know the truth. ”

Coincidence is nothing more than this.

Jiang Xian clutched his chest and took several deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down. He removed the golden jade robe, and then eagerly split open the big bed. Just below, a slightly raised metal human head was revealed.

It's not big, about the size of a palm, and it looks like an old man, but it's just ...... The two horns on his forehead gave birth to horns like those of a deer.

It was buried in the middle of the rocks on the ground, and it looked unremarkable. The tip of Jiang Xian's umbrella turned into a spear and plunged into it with a snort.

Sand...... The accidental sparks did not happen, and the stone below was like a plaster, and a hole was poked out with a single shot.

Jiang Xian's eyes flashed, and he immediately squatted down/leaned over and gently stroked the "stone". After a few seconds, he stood up and said in a deep voice: "There are exactly three stones under the bed, and these stones ...... It's all lime! ”

Here's ...... Don't have a cave!

Before Jiang Xian could make a move, Lin Ruoxue's double swords quickly plunged into the limestone, raising a cloud of dust. Smiling at him, "I don't know what you're looking for, though. But...... I've never seen you so out of shape. ”

"It's a matter of life and death? Or is it a curse? The eldest lady was born, but at this moment, she didn't care about her identity at all, obviously it was dirty work, but she smiled and poked it with a sword.

Lime powder flew, Jiang Xian's lips moved, and he said lightly: "Are you so sure?" ”

"I choose to believe in the good." Lin Ruoxue pulled her hair and said with a smile: "If you can undo the curse, you have no reason to shirk it again." Hey, I'm not thinking about myself? ”

At this time, Jiang Xian suddenly wanted to hug each other gently.

Originate from affection, stop at courtesy.

However, he just took the other party's hand and let it go calmly: "I'll come, the eldest lady is dirty, but it's not beautiful." ”

Before the results appeared, he was not worthy of giving any promises to others.

Lin Ruoxue chuckled and shook back: "If you want to take care of it, flash it aside." Do you really think of me as a big lady? When my grandfather and grandfather urged me to practice, it was not easier than you! ”

Maybe it's really a combination of men and women, and they don't get tired of working. A gun and two swords dug tacitly, and no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little ambiguous. It took dozens of minutes for the two to breathe a sigh of relief, straighten up and press their waists.

Right in front of them, a pit with a radius of one meter had already appeared. There is also a meter deep. But there is nothing underneath how fruit trees.

But...... A nail dragon stake made of pure gold!

The golden nails, like sharp knives plunged into the earth, were entrenched in the body of a snake with a head and two horns. What's even more bizarre is that the ninety-nine eighty-one thumb-thick iron chains are parallel to the nail dragon pile.

"This is ......" Lin Ruoxue wiped her sweat and gently rubbed the nail, just when she touched the head of the nail. Suddenly, all the chains were straightened!

Boom——!! At the same time, outside the house, a continuous sound of chains tightening sounded. Accompanied by pieces of life-threatening copper bells!

They can't see ...... Just outside the house, the heads of all the corpses turned around at the same time. There seemed to be something squirming in his sewn eyes, staring at the ancestral hall.

The ghost fire is swaying, illuminating this place as Senluo Hell!