The grove is also called a grove.

There were only a few poor trees that the king lung did not recognize, the trees were not large, the leaves were also good and bad, although they were not far from the banks of the Nile, but they were surrounded by sandy soil, and they were obviously malnourished.

When Wang Lung arrived at the place, he found that there were traces of large-scale operations in this place, and although the archaeological team had been evacuated for many years, the traces were still obvious.

There are sand dunes and bunkers everywhere, and there is a lot of newly excavated sand, and it is obvious that the nearby villagers are digging up the forgotten corners of the archaeological team with the mentality of getting rich overnight, hoping to find an antique like a gold lump.

The three of them stood on top of a sand dune, looking at the old site of the Sun Temple below, looking at it, Wang Lung frowned, thinking to himself, can this still be considered a Sun Temple?

It is absolutely dilapidated, and the thing that can be seen in its entirety is that the stone pillars that have broken the tunnel for an unknown number of layers, and the walls of the temple have long been gone, and there is no shadow of buildings such as "Bilongmen".

Wang Lung wondered if he had come to the wrong place, there were only scattered stones and broken stone pillars on the ground, and people could live in this rotten place?

Is it buried deep underground?

However, the nearby villagers stole and dug the hole and the archaeological team excavated, even if it was 30,000 feet underground, it must have been emptied.

Wang Lung squinted his eyes and looked around, but found nothing, and looked back at the sky, hoping that the other party could give a hint.

"Since you're here, let's go down and have a look!"

The three of them had gone deeper than ten meters underground.

In addition to the reinforced soil layer, the temple walls can be vaguely seen.

Wang Lung didn't find anything on the ground at all at first, so he randomly picked a passage that had been dug up a long time ago and went deep into the ground to investigate.

The underground was pitch black, Wang Lung held a searchlight in front of the road, the underground passage was not wide, the height was not enough, he could only bend down to walk, there were forks every few tens of meters, but Wang Lung did not turn and kept moving along the passage.

There was no fork in the road in front of the passage but it had already turned a corner, and along the way, Wang Lung felt like he was circling the city wall, and this feeling was even more obvious when he encountered the second fork in the road.

The underground passage is very long, according to Wang Lung's estimate, the length and width are more than 500 meters each, and it was only when he went out of the passage and returned to the ground that he was sure that he had indeed circled around the temple wall in the underground just now, and the exit was very close to the entrance just now.

Wang Lung smiled bitterly and re-entered the underground passage from the first entrance, this time he didn't turn around stupidly, but turned around at the first fork.

After entering the new passage, Wang Lung didn't go far before he found himself entering a stone house.

The stone house has basically collapsed, and it can only be judged from the surrounding stones and shapes, there is nothing in it, and I don't know the specific function of the road.

The stone house did not come to an end, but there was an extended passage after passing through the stone house, and Wang Lung did not hesitate to continue with a searchlight.

After only three walks and another stone house, it seems that the two stone houses were built together, and the same stone house is still empty, Wang Lung continued to walk, and waited until he passed through the four more stone houses before the passage ended.

At each fork in the road, Wang Lung would go in and have a look, and it took nearly an hour to turn most of the places in the underground passage, and each passage was supported by a wooden frame.

Egypt has a dry climate with little rainfall, especially in sandy areas. Although the wooden frame supporting the passage has partially decayed, judging by the load-bearing capacity, it should be able to support it for several years.

As Wang Lung had conceived, the slightly larger passage in the middle was the gateway to the sacrificial area.

Along the way, the general structure of the temple was similar to what Wang Lung had learned, and although the carvings on the stone pillars were not very complete, lotus flowers and other patterns could still be distinguished.

"Bilong Gate" has not been found, the trapezoidal wall that can be preserved intact Wang Long can not be seen at all, the disc of the sun god has been broken and cannot be distinguished, and the only thing that is intact is the sacrificial tower.

Wang Lung stood on the sacrificial tower and let the beam of the searchlight condense forward, and it was dark except for the wooden frame used to support the passage, which should lead to the outer pillar hall if he had miscalculated.

One brother and two followed behind Wang Lung, they did not use their divine sense to scan the surrounding situation, since Wang Lung was restarted his adventure by the cold rouge refining body, this brother and sister were restricted from using their divine sense to probe the surrounding situation and provide information to Wang Lung.

Unless you can't see visually in a dark area, you can use your divine sense to detect and tell Wang Long about the changes around him, but he can't go beyond a hundred meters of his body.

Wang Lung now had a searchlight in hand, and they could only accompany him and could not provide any information.

"This should be the pharaoh of the ancient Egyptian dynasty at that time, but it doesn't look good!"

Wang Lung squatted on the ground, looked at the stone statue of a pharaoh carved in front of him, and did not look up but muttered to himself, and the one who followed him said nothing more.

Wang Lung patted the dust off his hands, stood up and scanned the area with his searchlight, it was much more spacious than the rest of the place, and although most of the stone pillars had collapsed, a few were still intact.

The sand on the ground was uneven, but the main hall was strong and did not collapse.

Wang Lung stepped on the soft sand on the ground and walked back and forth throughout the main hall, the place now had no other items except stone pillars, carvings, and some statues, and what could be taken by the archaeological team and the residents of the nearby villages.

Except for the passage when he came, there is no passage in any other direction in the entire hall, which means that by this place, the entire Sun Temple ruins Wang Long has been completed.

Nothing was found, even if it was an ordinary silver coin, and the entire temple ruins were moved cleanly, was this time again in vain?

Wang Lung squatted on the ground and grabbed the sand in his hand, letting the sand slowly flow down the cracks of his fingers, he was very upset now, this was already the penultimate in the materials prepared by Xue Jiao, and there was still one Bermuda left to go.

He had finished walking around the place, and what he saw was everything on the surface.

The walls, the stone pillars, the statues, the carvings, and the altars, nothing was found, not even anything of value was copied.

If the investigation continues, then the only way to do it is to dig up the sand by yourself, clean up some of the stone pillars buried in the sand, and see what you can find.

But what can this do, maybe the archaeological team has already done this work, and the uneven sand surface may have not been backfilled when digging the sand.

Wang Lung was not discouraged, he had already experienced too many such things, he had been flying around the world for a while now, he had found a lot of places where Xue Jiao provided information, and it was rumored that many people had encountered time and space disorder and returned to such and such a time to witness such and such an event, and he had not encountered it once.

Although the ruins of this Sun Temple are the penultimate clues, they have always been regarded as the penultimate in Wang Lung's heart, and there is no other reason.

Although "Bermuda" is mysterious and more likely, it is in the sea, and if you encounter danger, you can't fight for your life in the deep sea compared to land.

There is a down-to-earth feeling on the ground, although there are water droplets on the body, but wandering in the sea water without roots under the feet, how can it exert normal strength.

Unknown dangers rushed forward, and Wang Lung was not stupid enough to do that.

Wang Lung squatted on the ground and thought while playing in the sand, since silver coins could be found here, it meant that someone must have come to live there, unless someone played a prank, but what was the point of that.

If it wasn't a prank, where did that person live? Regardless of whether Time Guardian had ever been here, where did the pharaohs of that era live?

According to the tradition of ancient Egyptian sacrifices, pharaohs or pharaoh statues have to take a boat to patrol the Nile, pharaohs are also people, and they usually live in the royal palace, but what about the sacrifice period?

Who would dare to let the noble pharaoh sleep in the streets?

Pharaoh's Bedroom...... In the pharaoh's bedroom, Wang Lung bowed his head and pondered.

He had walked through all the passages, and he had not found a stone house resembling the pharaoh's bedchamber.

The Pharaoh was known as the incarnation of the sun god, and it was certainly impossible for the Pharaoh to live in an ordinary stone house, and the Pharaoh's bedroom must have been magnificent, extremely secret and safe.

During the sacrifice, the pharaoh received his worship in the main hall......

Wang Lung stood up from the ground, his eyes were dilated, his mouth kept muttering, and his legs unconsciously began to walk towards the wall directly opposite the passage.

Wang Lung, who was close to the wall, turned around to face the passage, his body sank and sat in the void with his legs half-bent.

The two brothers next to him thought that Wang Lung was analyzing something at first, so they didn't come forward to disturb, but when they saw Wang Lung sitting in the void, they realized that things were not what they thought.

They were just Wang Lung's chauffeur and housekeeper, and they couldn't make a move against all the dangers that Wang Lung had experienced, and now the two of them just stared at Wang Lung with wide eyes as he was gesturing on the other side.

"The other party's cultivation is higher than ours, I can't see anything, I can only feel that the surrounding space is a little fluctuating and abnormal. He said his feelings.

"It seems that we should have come to the right place, I'm the same as you, we don't have to worry about anything, let's see Wang Lung's performance. ”

Wang Lung was nervous now, and he found that his position was no longer in the underground space of the Temple of the Sun, but in the thriving construction site.

Many slaves dressed in simple clothes were whipped with leather whips, some were polishing stones, some were transporting stones, some were hoisting stones, and some were .......

Wang Lung's busy scene in front of him was too great for him to understand it all for a while, so Wang Lung stood aside, but the people who passed by him did not pay attention to him at all, and the overseer with the whip ignored him.

He was nervous not because he was afraid of facing a bunch of people, but because he didn't know how to return to reality, and he didn't know when he entered this scene.

Is it asleep, dreaming, or is it time and space?

Wang Lung couldn't figure it out, but he wasn't too nervous, since he came to this unknown place, let's take a look first.

Wang Lung watched the groups of slaves walk past him, he didn't know what the other party was busy with, and after watching it for a long time, he realized that this group of people was only responsible for manual work such as grinding, transportation and hoisting, and he couldn't see what he was covering now.

Wang Lung followed a group of slaves who transported the stones, the stones were too large for manpower to carry, and the other party added more than a dozen logs under the stones, pushing the stones to walk on the logs, and for each log exposed, someone would put the wood in front of the stones.

Wang Lung didn't go far to bypass the group of stone-carrying slaves, and there were many people working in front of him.

The entire site is visually five or six hundred meters long.

Wang Lung walked through every scene of work, and the scattered stones were not formed at all, and with Wang Lung's only level of knowledge, he could not see what this group of people was doing.

Wang Lung walked to the center of the field and saw that someone had dug a big pit in the ground, and the bottom of the pit was covered with stones.

Wang Lung couldn't find any clues at the scene, he wanted to find a high ground to look down from above, and climb high and look into the distance to overlook what this construction site was doing.

But as soon as he walked out of the construction site and looked back, he was startled, and the messy construction site had begun to take shape, although it was still a hot scene, but it was already clear what it was building.

Temple of the Sun!

He knew the structure of these buildings all too well, and in reality he was in the ruins of a temple of the sun.

Could it be that this is the original appearance of the ruins, Wang Lung unconsciously thought of this in his heart, and as soon as he thought of this, Wang Lung immediately rushed into the construction site.

He was looking for Pharaoh's bedchamber, and while it was unclear how to return to reality, he knew what he was doing.

Since the time goes back, let's uncover the mystery first, and the opportunity is in front of Wang Lung, and if you can witness the construction of the Sun Temple with your own eyes, you can thoroughly understand some of the secrets in ancient Egyptian architecture.

When Wang Lung entered the temple, the large pit in the center disappeared and was replaced by an altar, and Wang Lung smiled when he saw this.

Although he didn't know what secrets were hidden underneath the road, if he could return to reality, he could investigate under the altar again.

Looking up at the outer pillar hall, the walls had not yet been built, and the columns had been erected.

Wang Lung walked down the main hall towards the Pharaoh's chair under construction, his eyes fixed on the countertop, trying to find something special from above.

It may be that he is late, the countertop has been sealed, and there is no problem to see.

Wang Lung turned his head irritably, and the scene that came into view changed again.

The construction scene in full swing was gone, a group of priests in uniform knelt on the ground, Wang Lung turned around suspiciously, and saw a familiar man's face beside him.

Pharaoh!

Wang Lung remembered that in reality he had commented on the appearance of the pharaoh, this was the scene of the sacrifices to worship the pharaoh, so closely observed the pharaoh of the dynasty, the incarnation of the sun god, how could Wang Lung miss such an opportunity.

He looked around the pharaoh carefully, and Wang Lung was used to treating him like air anyway.

The chair is very large, so it is not a problem to sleep on it.

Pharaoh sat sideways in his chair with his staff in hand, and did not move at all except for the occasional blink.

Wang Lung was bored after watching it for a long time, so he sat side by side with the pharaoh on the side of the chair, hoping to find the pharaoh's bedroom, but he could only wait for the ceremony to end and leave with the pharaoh.