The ritual of worshipping the pharaoh is complex and cumbersome, and the king lung is boring and boring to watch.

He didn't know how long this ritual lasted, and he wanted to curse in his heart, but he didn't know the name of the other party.

This group of people is a pervert, I don't know what to do for so long, what is there to worship for a birdman, it's been so long, don't a group of stupid forks even need to go to the toilet?

The whole ceremony made Wang Lung drowsy, and he didn't dare to leave his seat, for fear that he would accidentally let the other party run away.

Whether or not you can find the pharaoh's chamber is up to you.

The ritual lasted longer than Wang Lung had imagined, and if he had been the pharaoh himself, he would have been suffocated if he had not been annoyed to death.

Wang Lung is not a cultivator, he can send a trace of divine consciousness to the other party, he can only use two eyes.

Wang Lung stared at Pharaoh with good eyes at first, for fear that the scene of his kung fu would change again in the blink of an eye.

People have aesthetic fatigue, and if the other party is good-looking, he can insist more, but the pharaoh in front of Wang Lung is not only ugly, but also a man, and after a long time, he can't stand it.

Lying on his seat with his arms folded, glancing at the pharaoh and glancing at the crowd of worshippers underground, Wang Lung's eyelids began to fight unconsciously.

Although Wang Lung insisted on sobering himself up many times, he still lost his mind for a moment.

Wang Lung only squinted for a while, not even two seconds, but when he woke up, he found two people standing in front of him.

Once with the empty brothers, he returned.

Wang Lung closed his eyes vigorously, hoping to return to the scene just now, and when he opened his eyes again, it was still pitch black.

Wang Lung wanted to pump his mouth, when did he become so impatient, so sleepy, reality returned, but Pharaoh's bedroom still had no clue.

"How's it going?" Seeing that Wang Lung's mood had recovered slightly, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm too tired and have a dream!" Wang Lung replied helplessly.

"You're not a dream, it's a fantasy of time backtracking!" reminded Wang Lung.

"Hmm, how do you know that the Dao is not a dream, what is the Time Regression Illusion?" Wang Lung slowly got up and raised his eyes to look at the empty question.

"We just felt that there was a faint fluctuation in the space nearby, but unfortunately we didn't cultivate enough and couldn't understand it. Your eyes are dilated, you should be in a kind of illusion, and we are looking for time to guard, if you find the right place, return to the past and the future This kind of thing may be encountered often. Likong didn't hide it, and directly told Wang Lung what he knew.

Wang Lung heard Sora's explanation, and instantly understood that this Sun Temple might be the place where the Time Guardian existed.

He told his brother and sister what had happened to him, but found nothing but a large pit under the altar that he didn't know what to do.

Through Wang Lung's description, Sora immediately grasped the part of Wang Lung's words that he had not noticed.

In addition to the large pit under the altar, there are two suspicious points under the pharaoh's seat and behind the pharaoh's seat.

The reason is that the stone pillars have been erected, and the seat platform is built first in order to build a wall, either there is a mechanism under the seat platform, or the back wall of the seat is built according to the platform.

Wang Lung was satisfied with the discovery of emptiness, which he had indeed overlooked.

Since I didn't find the pharaoh's bedroom in the phantom realm, I had to dig a little bit by myself, and the only sure place now was the big pit under the altar, so I had to start from there!

Just when Wang Lung started digging the pit, in the mysterious space where the Supreme Elder was in one mouthful, two old ghosts who looked exactly the same sat opposite each other, and there was only a teapot and two teacups in front of them.

"Elder Taishang, I don't know how they learned?" one of the old ghosts asked the other party with tea and water.

"Okay, let's just be brothers here, don't be so polite, do I still want to call you a great elder?"

Elder Taishang obviously pretended to be slightly angry, and when he saw his brother, he smiled awkwardly and continued: "I see that you are asking about Qing'er and their fakes, and it is true to inquire about Xiaolong's traces, right?"

"Haa... Qing'er was also raised by me, can't I still care about her! As for the traces of Xiaolong's stinky boy, I will also inquire by the way. ”

If Wang Lung saw the old ghost's current actions, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock.

"I don't let you use your divine sense to follow the traces of Wang Lung's tracks on the earth, because I am afraid that those scourges left on the earth will be suspicious, thinking that we will kill them if we do not keep the agreement. Speaking of this, Elder Taishang paused.

"Xiaolong's things are not going very well, you know that these are all right, it is up to him to test what opportunities he can get this time, none of you are allowed to make a move, even if he dies on this road, this is his own choice, no wonder others, especially you, understand?" Elder Taishang said the most stubbornly, his expression was very stern, as if to warn the other party.

The old ghost just nodded and didn't answer, picked up the teacup and drank himself.

When the tea entered his stomach, he remembered the hateful face of the empty again, and the spiritual tea he had accumulated in Zhuhai not only did not drink a sip, but was also looted by the other party.

"Qing'er and Xue Jiao are working hard, especially Xue Jiao's girl has improved faster than Qing'er, she has no martial arts foundation, and the cultivation of the basic law is shorter to adapt, hey! It seems that it is really misleading to let Xiaolong and Qing'er only learn secular martial arts in the first place. ”

Elder Taishang sighed and continued: "The secular martial arts forcibly capture the aura of heaven and earth into the body when the internal force exists, and I don't know that the Dao is the method that the idiot came up with. ”

"After all, there is no cultivation method on the earth, and the guy who can create internal force martial arts is also considered to have some wisdom, although it is vulgar, but it is enough for the people of the earth now. The old ghost slowly expressed his opinion as he poured water into the other party's teacup.

"Well, that's right, as far as I know, the wisdom of the Earth One Race in this reincarnation is obviously higher than that of most of the other Origin Planets, but this is also relatively speaking, there are still a few powerful life planets that are stronger than the Earth, if it weren't for the same lineage as our Saint Source Lineage, at the current level of the Earth, it would definitely have been destroyed by those planets for an unknown number of times. Elder Taishang nodded and said.

"Don't talk about these useless things, can't you really find the old naughty of that guy?" the old ghost asked, looking up at the other man.

"You also know the way, I major in the law of space, and I have very little understanding of the law of time, although the old naughty boy plays the world, but he has a unique understanding of the law of time, and he is the most impatient to cultivate, I think it is fun to drill there, and it is definitely impossible to let that guy squat in a place. ”

Elder Taishang took a sip of tea without pausing, and continued: "A few decades ago, he comprehended the law of time to a higher level, and the jokes he made are not ignorant of the Tao, how many people have been harmed spanned fifty or sixty years in an instant, and now there are traces of him everywhere on the earth, although I can forcibly break the time barrier to find him, but what is the use, is it to provide the correct coordinates for Xiaolong?" Save your worries, you are also recognized by the law of time, and your cultivation is much harder than that of the old naughty boy, but you really can't compare with him, I think you have recently collected your heart and felt it well, and we should leave in a hundred years. ”

The old ghost nodded in agreement when he heard what Elder Taishang said, although he was much higher than the old urchin's cultivation, but he was beyond the reach of the law of time!

The old ghost and the old urchin haven't seen each other for nearly half a century, and I don't know what breakthrough the other party has now.

"To be honest, the old naughty boy has indeed disappeared for more than ten years, and he has not tossed any tricks, I guess he is really squatting on the ground, and it seems that there should be another breakthrough in the law. Elder Taishang reminded the old ghost.

"That's an old pervert, his cultivation is so low, and his law comprehension is higher than mine, if he has any more breakthroughs, wouldn't he have already reached the highest level just by virtue of his law comprehension? If that's the case, his old urchin is really a strange thing in the miracle space!" said the old ghost jealously.

"Ha Lu Ha...... , Don't complain, although the old naughty boy has a set of law perceptions, but his life expectancy is lower than ours, if his cultivation can't break through at the end of this reincarnation, his limit will really be reached. ”

When Elder Taishang said this, he was worried about the old naughty boy, and if he didn't break through the limit, who could stand it for normal people, he wouldn't care about the old naughty's heart.

Wang Lung naturally didn't know what the old ghost brothers were talking about behind his back, and he was now sweating and digging the altar.

Although Wang Lung's body was very strong and transformed by the cold rouge, it did not give him infinite strength.

Wang Lung didn't know what the big pit under the altar was for, and he didn't dare to cut the stones with his sword, for fear that the space under the pit would not be able to support the stones to fall.

The submerged pit can be dug in case any important clues inside are buried or crushed, and it will be too late to cry.

For the sake of safety, Wang Lung could only slowly clean up the sand and soil around the altar, first restore the appearance around the altar, and then move the boulder on the altar step by step.

This work lasted for a long time, not that Wang Lung didn't work hard, but that he was the only one who worked, and the two brothers chatted and farted next to him and didn't help anything.

The surrounding area of the altar has been cleared, and the carvings on the stones are very well preserved, and they are all about some of the procedures in the sacrifice and the glorious deeds of the pharaoh's life.

Wang Lung sat aside for a short rest, staring at the altar that he had cleared, the two stones were glued together, and ordinary people couldn't separate the two boulders at all.

Wang Lung didn't have to worry, after resting, he could use his war knife to slowly cut through the adhesive layer to separate the stones.

As soon as Wang Lung sat down, he heard a voice coming from the passage outside the wall in the distance, although the sound was far away and low, but his body was now far more than before, and his sensitivity was higher, although he couldn't hear what was coming out, there must be something.

Looking up at them, he just closed his eyes slightly, and immediately opened them, shook his head at Wang Lung and smiled slightly.

Wang Lung didn't understand what the empty shaking of his head meant, he immediately turned off the searchlight in his hand and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's the villagers who don't give up, and they want to come down to see if they can dig up anything good. ”

Before Wang Lung's question could be spoken, an empty voice appeared in his mind first.

"Find a way to get them away, or not delay our progress, but don't hurt them, and by the way, see if you can hide the neighborhood for the time being, so that this kind of thing will happen again and delay time. ”

Wang Lung suggested to Yi, he didn't want to waste time for these trivial matters, a group of ordinary people, although there was no threat, but it was not a matter of always hiding it.

As soon as he heard Wang Long's suggestion, he nodded and disappeared directly, and in just a moment, the noise in the outer passage had disappeared.

Wang Lung turned on the searchlight again, after what had just happened, he was not going to continue to rest, he didn't rest because he was tired, he just sat down to think about how to move the stones, now that he had an idea, rest was no longer an excuse.

Wang Lung used his war knife to cut through all the stones that were glued together along the cracks in the stone.

When some of the stones were removed, there was a deep pit under the altar.

Wang Lung did not go down immediately, but used a searchlight to shine on the lower edge of the lu, and found that the depth was a little different from what he saw in the illusion, and it may have filled in something that he didn't know how to go underneath.

For the sake of safety, Wang Lung threw the searchlight in his hand directly to the bottom of the pit, and according to the light coming up, there was a difference of about five meters between the altar and the bottom of the pit.

The direction of the light was still the stone wall that Wang Lung saw, but there were some pictures carved on it.

Wang Lung jumped off the altar, the soft sand under his feet, grabbed the searchlight in his hand, and scanned the bottom of the pit, and found that there were stone carvings everywhere, and there were no dangerous creatures, only a passage leading to it.

Standing at the bottom of the pit, Wang Lung did not immediately walk in the direction of the passage.

Now that he has arrived at this place, he must be careful!

Wang Lung didn't know why the original archaeological team and the nearby villagers didn't excavate under the altar, he didn't know much about the history of ancient Egypt, let alone the mysterious pharaoh, and took a closer look at the surrounding stone carvings hoping to help himself.

Wang Lung took a searchlight and carefully looked at the stone carvings on the stone wall.

The stone carvings are very rudimentary, and although the descriptions on each stone are inconsistent, the meaning can be discerned.

The introduction of the great exploits of the pharaoh not only helps the common people to tide over the difficulties, but also prays for the blessing of the country, and more importantly, introduces how the pharaoh exerted his power to destroy evil spirits and demons.

After all the demons and gods are killed, they are taken to the Temple of the Sun to show the world the exploits of the pharaohs.

The deep pit under the altar is the passage for the disposal of the corpses of evil spirits and demons, and all the evil spirits and demons killed by the pharaoh will be thrown into the pit after the sacrifice and display, and there are special personnel to dissect their bones, and after the bones are dissected, they will be fed to the guardian beasts of the temple.

The depiction of the guardian beast of the temple is very simple, and you can only see a general form, with a thin body and wings on its back, and the specific appearance is not clear.

Wang Lung carefully recalled all the creatures he had seen, and he didn't know this kind of depicted divine beast at all!