Hu Bayi was a little surprised when he heard about Xu Fu's other identity.
"The alchemist Zuo Ci who disturbed the late Eastern Han Dynasty was actually Xu Fu." Hu Bayi simply couldn't believe it.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising caused great chaos in the world.
Zhang Jiao and Zuo Ci in the Yellow Turban Uprising were brothers.
It can be said that Zhang Jiao was the person who promoted chaos in the world.
But the person standing behind him was Zuo Ci.
"Actually, that's not the case. I have met Zuo Ci. He is a person who hides deeper than anyone else. Zhang Jiao and others are all pawns he uses."
"He will use the Yellow Turban Uprising to overthrow the Eastern Han Dynasty and establish his own political power."
"One person can achieve immortality by gathering the world's luck and the power of nine dragon veins."
"However, because the Yellow Turban Army had no rules and regulations, the people were in dire straits. He suffered backlash and had to retire."
"From that moment on, he understood that in the face of the general trend of the world, no matter how powerful he was, he would be powerless."
"After that, he disappeared into history, and I don't know what he will do next."
"His Zuo Ci is injured. He will definitely change his body. When he is born again, gods will really appear in the world."
Patriarch Mojin revealed the identity of Tianzun.
Tianzun, he is a god-like existence.
At this moment, Hu Bayi couldn't say anything except shock.
Knowing Tianzun's identity, Hu Bayi felt no joy, but solemnity.
Master Tianzun Xu Fu was the greatest alchemist in the Qin Dynasty.
If he lived till now, I don't know how strong he would be.
Moreover, he also has a Tianzun Society all over the world.
"Tianzun is invincible, as long as the enemy has yin and yang." Patriarch Mojin continued.
"Yin Yang, do you mean the guardians of the mausoleum with both Yin and Yang veins?" Hu Bayi raised his head and asked.
"I don't know, but I know Captain Jin can help them. I left something for you in the ancient Shouling Building. Please improve as soon as possible."
"If you don't want to die," Patriarch Mojin reminded him deliberately.
Hu Bayi was silent for a long time before asking: "Tianzun, where do you live?"
"Fairy Mountain..."
After Patriarch Touching Gold finished speaking, his voice disappeared.
The roaring thunder also stopped briefly, and in the silent second underground floor, only Fatty Wang's excited voice echoed:
"Brother Hu, I found it."
Fatty Wang found the things left by his ancestor and cracked the mechanism.
Hu Bayi walked over and took a look, looking at what Fatty Wang was holding.
On this level, what the founder left behind is an iron rod surrounded by thunder.
There is a round ball at one end of the iron rod, which seems to be able to control thunder and lightning.
This is the wind and thunder stick imitated by Patriarch Mojin.
Hu Bayi looked at the black stick and nodded slightly.
"Brother Hu, this stick is much easier to use than our corpse beating stick." Fatty Wang liked it a little, but he still handed it to Hu Bayi.
He doesn't need it.
Hu Bayi took the black stick without any courtesy. He was currently short of weapons.
He waved the stick, and when he waved the stick, the thunder on this level was also affected.
"This stick is extraordinary. It's a pity that I don't have Gang Qi. If there is Gang Qi to activate the weapon, the weapon will become stronger." Hu Bayi felt a little regretful.
When he was swinging the stick just now, he felt that the stick contained great energy, but he could not exert it.
Without the guidance of Gang Qi, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it cannot be used.
"It seems that we need to practice as soon as possible." Hu Bayi looked at the black stick and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
But he quickly adjusted his mentality and turned around and shouted: "Fat Shirley, let's go."
After saying that, he took Captain Mo Jin and headed to the next floor.
…
Shouling ancient building has nine floors underground.
The voice in the void explained to Zhou Sheng the identity of Tianzun and his two bodies.
"Xu Fu from Da Qin."
Zhou Sheng closed his eyes and smoothed over his thoughts, a little unbelievable.
The Heavenly Lord who has existed for thousands of years, the Heavenly Lord who will be enshrined by the Heavenly Lord, is not the emperor of the past dynasties, but Xu Fu, the alchemist of the Qin Dynasty.
Xu Fu's search for immortality was not for the First Emperor, but for himself.
He went to sea three times and found immortality.
But instead of giving it to the First Emperor, he kept it for himself.
The boys and girls given to him by the First Emperor at that time also became his team and became the first members of the Tianzun Society.
They married each other, continued their descendants, and gradually developed into a family, expanding the scale of the Tianzun Association.
"What is the immortality Tianzun found?" Zhou Sheng asked, looking into the void.
"I'm not sure, but if he wants to complete his final transformation, he needs dragon veins."
"If he wants to be on par with the gods, he must come back to guard the ancient mausoleum." The man in the void said.
After hearing this, Zhou Sheng looked into the void: "Is he coming to this level?"
The ground where he is now looks like a starry sky.
And I am standing on the Milky Way.
The dragon that flew in just now disappeared and I don’t know where it went.
It's like it's endless here, with no end in sight.
And all around, there was no darkness, there were stars twinkling.
Zhou Sheng gathered his thoughts and asked: "Are you Jiang Gong?"
"as you know."
"Is there anyone else who is guarding the mausoleum with both Yin and Yang veins?" Zhou Sheng asked the doubt in his heart.
"Yes, there is another vein that has not appeared yet." Jiang Gong replied.
"What I'm asking is, apart from me and the other lineage that didn't appear, are there any guardians of the Yin and Yang lineage of the past generations?" Zhou Sheng looked straight into the void.
Mr. Jiang was silent.
After being silent for more than ten seconds, he replied: "Yes."
"Dead?"
"You're asking too much. I created the tomb-keepers. You should respect me instead of asking me everything." Jiang Gong didn't want to answer Zhou Sheng's question.
Zhou Sheng ignored his words and asked:
"What are you suppressing or protecting?"
"Suppression also protects." Jiang Gong only answered superficially.
"Go back. You have got what you want. Go to the Heavenly Palace. Your help is needed there." As Jiang Gong spoke, Zhou Sheng couldn't help but retreat and was sent out.
"What's going on with the tomb keeper?" Zhou Sheng asked quickly.
"He... is the test subject of immortality." Mr. Jiang only said one sentence.
"Are you immortal too?"
As soon as Zhou Sheng asked the question, he disappeared into the stars.
It's not that he doesn't know that Duke Jiang created the Tomb Guards, so he has to respect him and obey his orders.
However, I have many doubts in my mind.
Moreover, Mr. Jiang is still alive, or is he dead?
What exactly was he trying to suppress by building the ancient tower to guard the mausoleum? In other words, what was he protecting?
What about the emperor? What role does the emperor play here?
However, before Zhou Sheng could ask these questions, he went out.
"I... am neither alive nor dead, neither real nor imaginary. I don't know if I am immortal or if I have already died."
"Xu Fu, if you want to live forever, be prepared to be killed."
Mr. Jiang murmured alone, and two twinkling stars lit up, looking into the distance.
"You are the sword bearer, holding the sword to kill immortals."