But at this time Liu Lang couldn't help being extremely surprised.

When I looked down from above, I didn't find this huge bronze door. I thought it was some kind of sculpture.

And in this parallel world, the bronze door actually appeared on the platform that led him to cross over.

Suddenly, Liu Lang felt that all these things became more and more complicated.

"I remembered"

While Liu Lang was thinking.

Fatty Wang at the side suddenly yelled alone.

Looking at the fat man, he realized that his eyes were not right.

There seemed to be an expression of sudden realization.

"What's the fuss? Didn't you just see this bronze door at the foot of Changbai Mountain?"

Hu Liuyi was a little contemptuous of Fatty Wang's reaction.

But at this moment, Fatty Wang shook his hand, "What I want to say is not this..."

"What is that?" Hu Liuyi asked curiously.

Fatty Wang pretended to be mysterious and muttered, "It's the ultimate place..."

"What ultimate place?" Hu Liuyi was confused.

After going through so many things, how can I have the time to listen to Fatty Wang doing these things now.

But when his eyes looked towards the bronze door again, he suddenly realized again.

"I seem to...remember."

There was a wave of memory lingering in Hu Liuyi's brain.

Hu Liuyi could almost feel this memory coming out.

But it seems like it's stuck there.

The bronze door in front of me is definitely not the familiar feeling at the bottom of Changbai Mountain.

"Do you still remember the small script scripts we saw when we were trapped in the moving tunnel?" Fatty Wang reminded.

"Remember, it was designed by craftsmen from the Western Han Dynasty."

"The Western Han Dynasty? The Mausoleum of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty?" Hu Liu was shocked.

At this time, Fatty Wang finally told the truth.

"This door, this bronze door, is the bronze door painted in the murals under the sixth heaven of the Emperor Wudi's Mausoleum. You can see that the details here are exactly the same as those seen in the murals at that time.

I am almost sure that this is the bronze door painted on those murals. I really did not expect that the so-called ultimate place is not in the tomb of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but in this place. "

"ultimate?"

Brother Zhang also reacted.

Glancing at the bronze door.

But he didn't see the feeling of deja vu in Zhang Ziling's eyes.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, because logically speaking, this should not be the case.

Naturally, there is no need to explain the particularity of the Bronze Gate and Brother Zhang in words.

Now this happens.

There is only one possibility.

That is, the bronze door in front of him is different from the bronze door Zhang Xiaoge came into contact with.

"Fuck, it's really heavy, it's impossible to open it at all."

Fatty Wang tried to push the bronze door twice,

But what kind of joke is this?

With a bronze door as high as ten buildings, even if two or three Fatty Wangs come, it is impossible to push him half a point.

Liu Lang also put his hand on the bronze door,

But not pushing.

But I want to touch the touch of this thing.

He had only seen this thing in a certain uncle's notebook before, and he was shocked by it when he saw it for the first time.

This is definitely not something that can be expressed in a few simple words.

Like the bronze hibiscus tree in the tomb of his ancestors, Liu Lang was already surprised.

Not to mention such a large building now.

These things simply cannot be built by humans.

Could it be that this is really a relic of God?

30 meters high, how can ordinary people need such a large scale, except that there are gods buried in it.

Liu Lang couldn't imagine a second answer.

"Little brother, guess what... is this place?"

Wu Sanye suddenly asked Liu Lang who was fascinated by the bronze door.

Liu Lang shook his head, unable to imagine the answer at all.

"Who built such a huge door here? Could it be thousands, or even tens of thousands of years ago?

Now I just feel that what is buried in it is such a god.

Such as Pangu and Nuwa, only they have the power to propel [-] tons? "

Wu Sanye smiled, "But no matter what it is inside, we will never get in."

"How do you know that little brother wants to go in?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.

But when he looked towards Liu Lang, he understood.

Liu Lang's desire was almost written on his face.

At this time, Wu Sanye continued to say, "The same giant bronze ware, and the giant bronze sacred tree I saw in the deep mountains of Qinling Mountains, are also deeply buried at the bottom of the mountains. The bronze ware seems to confirm that legend even more."

After saying this, Mr. Wu thought of something else, so he added, "Of course, there is also the Fusang from the mausoleum of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty."

Liu Lang listened to Wu Sanye's speech, but did not answer.

Just standing there quietly, thinking about all these connections in my mind.

According to the previous speculation, Liu Bang, his ancestor, discovered the Sanxingdui artifact from Xishu.

And here is Ho Nan Luoyang...

None of this seemed to make sense.

No, it makes sense.

When the related character is brought into the story, everything seems to be clear.

Could it be that the little boy found the black box here and went to Xishu with these secrets after living in seclusion?

Liu Lang vaguely felt that he seemed to be approaching a huge ancient mystery, and an extremely small sense of inferiority still emerged.

Compared with the ancient mysteries of these miracles, such a small person like Liu Lang is really nothing to mention.

He inadvertently looked up and saw the chains that he crawled on when he first came here again.

Standing in front of the huge bronze gate, his sense of insignificance suddenly became stronger, and Liu Lang simply couldn't control his impulse.

"I hope that this secret will never see the light of day, but if someone sees it, I hope that person can complete my unfinished task."

Liu Lang remembered the Xia Dynasty text on the vermilion gate translated by Zhang Xiaoge.

At this moment, Liu Lang was almost sure that the one who left the text was the boy he had accidentally bumped into in his memory.

People of my own age feel this way when they come here. It is not difficult to imagine how shocked he would be when the warriors of the Xia Dynasty brought the little boy here after all the hardships. No wonder he I will never forget the experience here, so much so that I will record everything here and pass it on to future generations.

Liu Lang could even feel his pain, his fear that he thought he had mastered the laws of the universe, but suddenly found that he didn't understand anything.

While thinking wildly, the fat man interrupted Liu Lang's thinking.

"what?"

He was shining his flashlight into the middle of the chasm.

The space of this underground rift is five to six hundred meters wide, and the gravel underneath is like a small hill.

The fat man went straight ahead and saw the middle of the rift valley, where a huge rock mountain formed a platform for the whole place.

Like a small pyramid, a long stone staircase was built on one side of the stone.

What caught the fat man's attention was the things placed on the stone platform. It was a huge white stone coffin the size of a car. Nine stone-carved green dragons coiled under the coffin, forming the image of a lotus flower. There were four black stone coffins standing around it. The stone man, facing the four directions, makes a kneeling gesture.

In front of the coffin, there is a large tripod for offering sacrifices, and behind it is a screen wall, and it is hard to see what is carved on it. These things, when viewed from the top and bottom, are the same as ordinary stones, and it is not easy to see clearly, so I didn't see it just now.

"This is Xia Qi's tomb?"

Hu Liuyi also found the coffin, and he came to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang nodded.

"I'm afraid that's it. That god should be buried inside the bronze door, and this Xia Qi is buried outside."

Heixiazi and the others were all attracted by the words of the two, and walked quickly towards the coffin.

Only Liu Lang didn't go over to look at the coffin.

He stayed where he was, still staring at the tall bronze door.

Zhang Ziling looked back at Liu Lang when he was about to approach Fatty Wang.

seems to want to say something,

But in the end nothing was said.

For Liu Lang, Xia Qi's coffin was not important to him at all.

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