Zhou Jiefu and the old Taoist priest finally came back to their senses. Looking at the words that had been recorded by people for two thousand years, they still felt an unreal feeling as if they were in a dream, as if their feet were stepping on cotton.
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They subconsciously recalled what the man said in the yard today.
I found that what he said matched almost perfectly with the words recorded by Han Tan.
The old Taoist priest looked at the text of this ancient classic and murmured: "It's so detailed, so similar, it's just like..." He couldn't continue, Zhou Jiefu took a slight breath and said: "It's just like..."
He's experienced it himself."
Neither of them spoke.
They subconsciously looked at the carved sword quietly placed inside the transparent booth.
The ancient famous sword was kept in a bronze scabbard and slept quietly, as if it had restrained all its sharp edges.
But they still remember that just now, when it was held in the hands of the young museum owner, the sword was roaring like a beast with open fangs, roaring low and wantonly, as if it had been away from the world for a long time.
A hero, the rust stains accumulated over time on the sword were blown up by the wind, surrounding him, making it sharp and cold.
"His name is Wei Yuan?"
"Um."
The old Taoist priest replied, but what he was thinking of was the scene he saw in his dream when they first met. The lonely general rushed towards the heroic overlord. If he was really the perseverance recorded in the classics,
Ji Lang's words, then the so-called dream of fighting against the Overlord has sufficient explanation.
And Yu Ji, and that old friend.
I see.
The corners of the old Taoist priest's eyes twitched. He seemed to know something, but he did not say these things out. Zhou Jiefu swallowed, put down the file, and said: "Do you think we should tell this matter?"
The old Taoist priest lowered his voice and said, "Whether it's true or false, keep it a secret."
Zhou Jiefu said: "I think so too."
The researcher who just reminded Zhou Jiefu came over and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, and this old Taoist priest, we will have a research meeting later to discuss the next direction. Do you two want to participate?
one time?"
If only before, Zhou Jiefu and the old Taoist priest would still be interested in this kind of thing.
But now their minds are full of those words, and they have no intention of participating in this kind of research meeting, which is obviously boring. Although the researcher kindly invited them, they still declined, and then they had no intention of staying here. After a while,
After having some tea and snacks, we said hello and left.
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And at this moment.
Wei Yuan was riding a shared bicycle, carrying the groceries he bought along the way, thinking about some issues while rushing back. He had met Jue in the late Qin Dynasty, and that graceful and dignified woman, if nothing unexpected happened, should be the Queen Mother of the West.
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The Queen Mother of the West lived in Kunlun Mountain.
But Jue once said before that there was a problem in West Kunlun, so he did not go back.
During the Tang Dynasty, when the Sangha entered the pass, Yinglong Gengchen, who was the lord of the Huai River at that time, also left the waters he was in charge of and returned to the Kunlun Mountains, never to be seen again.
I don’t know what happened to Kunlun Xu.
At the end of Qin Dynasty, the Queen Mother of the West helped him a lot and allowed him to take revenge.
Wei Yuan has a good sense for the Queen Mother of the West, and with Jue's relationship, if possible, he still hopes to find out what happened to Kunlun Xu. If there is anything he can do, he also wants to help, but think carefully.
Thinking of the power of those gods, Wei Yuan laughed to himself and suppressed this thought.
My own strength is still too weak.
If it is really a predicament that even the gods of Kunlun have fallen into.
So even if he goes to take a look, he is just going to deliver a remote takeaway.
Now, even if I go to Sakurajima to see the whereabouts of Xu Shi, I am afraid that Xu Shi is not dead, judging from the development and myth of Sakurajima in the past two thousand years.
The elixir refined by divinity and accumulated through two thousand years of Taoism, he is definitely not a match now.
He still needs to recover from his injuries and improve his cultivation and strength before he can kill Xu Shi with the sword.
As for helping the Queen Mother of the West...
Wei Yuan suddenly thought of what the dignified woman said to him with a smile at the end of Qin Dynasty, as well as his original promise, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
'Then he must be a blind person.'
'If I see you, I will vent my anger on Madam.'
Wei Yuan paused for a moment in his thoughts, coughed slightly, and said silently in his mind, "Actually, this is not a lie. It means that after seeing him, he would vent his anger on the Queen Mother of the West, but I couldn't see 'him', let alone venting my anger."
The method of doing this is still up for debate. Maybe ordering a delicious meal to try and suffocate 'him' to death is also a way to vent his anger.
Wei Yuan silently hypnotized himself and felt that his mind was clear.
There happened to be a red light in front of him. Despite his superb martial arts skills and profound Taoism, he still had to abide by the rules. Wei Yuan squeezed the brakes and stopped. When he saw the crossroads and the endless flow of vehicles and people, he was still immersed in thinking.
Suddenly I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the back seat of a taxi.
Wearing dark green clothes, he has a short haircut, thick eyebrows, and really big eyes.
His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something and was lost in thought.
Wei Yuan remembers him.
Just before Zhang Hao came to pick him up to see Qin Jian today, this man was lingering and hesitating at the entrance of the museum. He seemed to want to come in, but he was hesitant. When he was finally discovered by Wei Yuan, he walked away quickly.
The car quickly passed the intersection in front of Weiyuan.
It was just a one-time acquaintance, an episode, and Wei Yuan didn't take it to heart.
It's not too far from the museum.
He rode for a while and then hurried back home. Yu Ji and Jue happened to be guests in the museum. When Wei Yuan walked into the museum, the Overlord Spear screamed and jumped up again, pointing directly at Wei Yuan. Even Yu Ji was not paying attention.
, unable to control it, the gun turned into a cold light and ripped straight through.
Wei Yuan was putting down the vegetables he had bought casually. When he noticed the strong wind coming, he did not draw his sword. He just glanced coldly sideways, and the Overlord Spear was directly stopped in the void. He did not move forward, but whistled slightly in the air, as if
Facing a powerful enemy.
Yu Ji was stunned.
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and put away the layers of murderous intent.
Different from the memory fragments in the past, the memory he left behind during the Three Kingdoms I only had the incomplete Taiping Taoism. This time, a large number of memory fragments from the late Qin Dynasty emerged, including the iron eagle warriors who roamed the battlefield, including the battle with the Overlord.
That fight.
With just the broken Overlord Spear and no Overlord nearby, Wei Yuan was enough to temporarily frighten him.
Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, gently tapped the side of the Overlord's gun blade with his finger, and smiled at Yu Ji:
"I just said it was just the wrong person."
"Isn't that right?"
He lowered his head and stared at the Overlord Gun with a smile.
The Overlord Spear was unwilling to tremble and buzz, but had to be threatened by Wei Yuan and was stuffed into the box again. Yu Ji came to him this time because the water ghost opened the talisman and released the Overlord Spear. As a result, the previous box was lost.
As a result, there was no way to seal this ancient weapon, so I had to go to Wei Yuan to apply it again.
Wei Yuan raised the talisman again, sealed the Overlord Spear in the box, and sent Yu Ji away.
After a while.
Jue stretched out his hand and pressed it three inches above Wei Yuan's heart. He closed his eyes and felt the fresh air emerge to relieve Wei Yuan's injuries. Wei Yuan looked at the girl with her eyes closed, feeling a little dazed. He clearly knew that he was just a talent in this life.
He had only known Jue for a short time, but he actually knew what Jue was like as a child and what he looked like when he was thirteen or fourteen, as if he had really walked through Jue's long years.
Jue opened his eyes and said: "Your injury will recover quickly, but it will take another month or two. During this period, try not to use all your strength, otherwise there may be sequelae."
Wei Yuan nodded, paused, looked at the pair of black eyes as clear as the wind in the sky, and sighed in a low voice:
"You saved me again."
"again?"
Jue glanced at Wei Yuan suspiciously, then smiled and shook his head:
"Obviously it was you who saved me before."
"So, at most we are evenly matched this time."
"Although, you can't say that between friends."
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In that institute that studies antiquities.
Many researchers gathered together for a meeting. Among them, a gray-haired old man and a man about forty years old spoke impassionedly about the next program. Several times in a row, first the Huai River was diverted, and then the battle of Yingtianfu, extraordinary.
The time is coming.
The importance of their institute has also skyrocketed.
Because the spiritual energy has disappeared, the inheritance has been discontinued. At the same time as we began to study and develop the modern practice model, there was a prosperous and extraordinary era in the past, and it became a precious material with important reference value.
"Therefore, we need to develop the gifts from our ancestors that are buried under the earth."
"We have found the next research target and have applied for it. It will be the most suitable, appropriate and valuable place. Its value and significance are not inferior to the splendor of the Age of Gods."
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Because Wei Yuan was injured, Jue helped take care of him and also provided the meals.
The girl's black hair was tied into a high ponytail and she wore a dark blue apron with a Winnie the Pooh on it.
He hummed a popular tune softly, raised his hand to let the breeze flow, and commanded the kitchen utensils.
And Wei Yuan looked at the quiet old streets outside, in a trance. This is a peaceful enough era, at least in this land of China. Teacher, Your Majesty, please rest peacefully. The era you expected is now happening one by one.
performed on the ground.
I will watch this era for you.
Wei Yuan took out the jade dragon pendant, and there was a faint light on it. He suspected that the previous memory recovery was rich and detailed because the engraved sword resonated with the jade dragon pendant. After all, he had worn this thing for a long time.
But it's time to let it go now.
He stroked the jade pendant and put it down.
That was the promise of the First Emperor.
That is the memory and identity of the last warrior of Black Ice Platform.
That was the identity of a military general of the Great Qin Dynasty. He was the personal guard of the First Emperor, carrying the orders of the Halberd Master.
Your Majesty, eternal peace.
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The forty-year-old director of the research institute slammed the table with bright eyes:
"If our goal can be fully developed, the richness of the harvest will be even more valuable than the relics of the Gods. In addition to the classics, there are thousands of ancient war figurines, as well as those cast by Qin Mo.
Golden Man Twelve!"
"We want to develop the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang!"
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