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Feng Da and taken to the Valley of the Kings with a phone call.
With the bad thoughts of the cat crying rat, Fang Wen pointed at the seriously injured Feng Yuan and said, "Senior brother, why are you injured like this?"
He roared indignantly: "Master, catch that assassin, you must break him into pieces, see, my brother's little brother has been shattered, how can he kill people so viciously, it's better for him to kill his brother than to beat his brother like this, tsk, my little brother has become like this, my brother will have to soak in the medical device for at least a few months."
Mr.
Fengda's face was ugly, and he nodded: "The lower body has been injured too much, but this organization is the most delicate, at least a month. ” Feng Yuan and Mr.
Yueda were sent to the helicopter that Fang Wenlai was on, and the wind swept up the sand, and the helicopter quickly climbed high, and soon disappeared from view.
Fang Wen looked in the direction where the helicopter had gone, and secretly cursed Feng Yuan's good luck in his heart.
The lower half of his body was almost smashed, but Yukimon's first-aid medicine pulled him back from the line of death.
As long as the person does not die on the spot, Xuemen's medical equipment can heal him as before.
This time, apart from making Feng Yuan suffer a little, there was no substantial damage to him.
"Fourth, the master originally wanted to punish you for thinking about it behind closed doors in the hotel, but since the people from Longmen have found here, you still follow the master."
Mr.
Feng Da put his hands in his sleeves, looked up at the blue sky, and sneered indifferently: "Longmen's nose is so sensitive, he can actually find it here."
There's no way around it, so I can only do it with them in Egypt. ” "Uh, Master, are you fighting with them" Fang Wen was a little excited, the speed of blood flow was much faster, and it was a rushing flow in the blood vessels Mr.
Feng Da sneered mockingly: "It's not hard to fight, isn't it inevitable to fight in secret?"
” He admonished Fang Wendao: "You remember, Longmen is a very well-behaved organization.
They are different from our Heavenly Gate, there are many means that we can use, but they can't.
So, we now have an absolute advantage.
As long as they don't let them destroy the excavation of the ruins, they can do whatever they want. ” Less than an hour after Feng Yuan was sent away, a regiment of Egyptian troops had already driven over and laid a tight defensive line on the periphery of the Western Valley of the Kings.
The army of this regiment was well-equipped and its firepower was terrifying.
With more than 20 tanks, more than 30 armored vehicles, dozens of artillery pieces, and hundreds of light and heavy machine guns, it is almost possible to fight a small-scale war.
Fang Wen curiously asked Mr.
Feng Da how he transferred these troops here, Mr.
Feng Da just raised a finger and said lightly: "One million dollars to invite them over."
If anything unusual happens, an additional sum of 10 million to 50 million will be paid, depending on the severity of the matter."
As a result, Fang Wen has another understanding of the importance of money.
Money can not only buy high-end sports cars, not only can hire beautiful female secretaries, but also can mobilize the armies of other countries, and there is a high-sounding reason for such a transfer: to protect the heritage of mankind and protect the treasures of ancient Egyptian culture This time, there was no need to carry a shovel to sell coolies in the sand like he did when he was punished a few days ago, Fang Wen was very satisfied with his current treatment.
Just beside the growing pothole, Fang Wen chose a sand pile, set up a parasol on it, put a beach chair, and wore a pair of flowery beach pants, lying comfortably on it for sunbathing.
The elite of the Wind Ward are waiting carefully, and there is an ample supply of ice, wine, and all kinds of exquisite snacks.
His style made everyone in the archaeological team look sideways.
For this, Mr.
Feng Da could only shake his head with a wry smile, and he had no choice.
The dragon gate was watching outside, and Mr.
Feng Da didn't dare to let Fang Wen leave his side.
But he also knew that with Fang Wen's temperament, it was impossible for him to squat honestly in the desert, so he could only let him go.
After only three days of wonderful vacation life, Fang Wen ushered in a hellish nightmare.
On this day, three helicopters landed in the Valley of the Kings, bringing logistical supplies for the archaeological team and more than thirty eccentric old men.
Among them, a dozen tall and stout silver-haired old men, their eyes were fanatical and almost wild, and as soon as they arrived at the camp, they immediately chose a tent and could not go out.
The other fifteen old men were thin and short, and they walked lightly, as if they could float when the wind blew.
Those fanatical old men are the predecessors of the Moon Gate.
These old men fluttering like kites are the Taishang Elder Group of Fengmen.
Among them, the most senior one is Mr.
Fengda's great-grandfather, who is now an old man who is one hundred and twenty years old.
There are also three people from Mr.
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Fengda's ancestors, and they are also 100-year-olds.
The other eleven people are the masters of Mr.
Fengda, the head of the previous Fengmen, and the previous Mr.
Fengda are also among them.
They got the news from Mr.
Feng Da that Fang Wen was the body of the wind spirit, and Fang Wen was immediately swept away by the green light in his eyes, and the fifteen old men who pounced on him like hungry wolves were stripped of the spot, and the thirty thin palms pinched Fang Wen's body countless times.
Fang Wen, who was yelling, only felt that he had become a fruit on the supermarket shelf, being picked by a group of experienced and shrewd housewives with their fingernails.
"It's the body of the wind spirit," Mr.
Feng Da's great-master ancestor, Fang Wen's Taishi Ancestor shouted.
"It's definitely the body of the wind spirit," Fang Wen's great-masters gasped with excitement.
"The body of the wind spirit that will never be fake" Fang Wen's ancestor grabbed Fang Wen tightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled.
Then, a group of old men yelled at Mr.
Feng Da at the same time, cursing that he had almost wasted a piece of the best material.
The highest Feng Litian said loudly: "The drum must be hammered with a good iron, and it must be carefully carved in order to become a peerless sword, a good body of wind spirit, how can he let him bask in the sun all day long and learn all the stunts of my wind gate?"
Nightmare befell Fang Wen in hell No more parasols, no more beach chairs.
Every day, in the sun-scorched desert, a drum called Fang Wen is beaten fiercely.
All the true qi was banned, and with the power of his body, he performed the Fengmen sword technique 300 times a day under the scorching sun above his head, 500 times each of the complicated palm and fingering techniques of the Fengmen, and walked the Fengmen footwork 300 times around several boulders.
It's daytime's work.
At night, under the supervision of many Fengmen elders, they worked hard to carry Zhou Tian.
Carry three days at the slowest speed; Then immediately move three weeks as fast as possible; Then immediately switch to the slowest pace for another three weeks.
The meridians are constantly contracting and expanding in the fast and slow operation of the wind, and the flexibility and capacity of the meridians have been excellently exercised.
And Fang Wen's control of his own wind strength has also become extremely fine from the previous thick branches and leaves.
When he succeeded in slowing down the Zhou Tian transportation to once an hour, he could even condense a hair-thin qi needle at his fingertips, and it was as easy to penetrate the gold and stone as an iron needle through tofu.
The methods of using various True Qi, the experience in the moves, and the understanding of his own Wind Spirit Body were forcibly instilled into Fang Wen by these Wind Gate Elders in just ten days of hell training.
Twenty days, a short period of time, Fang Wen's strength has greatly taken a step forward.
The power is still the same power, Fang Wen's previous utilization efficiency was less than ten percent, but now it has suddenly increased to thirty percent.
However, compared to Feng Litian's 100% control of his own skills, Fang Wen still had a long, long road to take.
Mr.
Feng Da is a good teacher, but he is not a strict teacher, and his doting on Fang Wen determines that he cannot teach Fang Wen well.
Of course, this is also related to Mr.
Fengda's own strength, no matter what, whether in terms of experience or strength, he can't surpass these predecessors who have been immersed in the Wind Sutra for decades or hundreds of years.
In 20 days, the archaeological team had excavated a large pit more than 20 meters deep in the selected sandy land, but the attack of Longmen did not come.
In fact, a few days ago, someone was excited to carry a suitcase-type nuclear bomb bought on the black market and wanted to smuggle into Egypt, but fortunately this daring guy was intercepted by the Longmen people on the way.
Putting a nuclear bomb on the territory of another country is the only guy in the world who dares to think so, and he also takes practical action.
But the dragon gate must not do this.
Therefore, Long Shao was severely reprimanded by the elders of Longmen who rushed over, and ordered him to sneak into Egypt with the team.
The reason why the Dragon Gate didn't attack immediately was because they were also curious about what Tianmen was doing in the Valley of the Kings.
Of course, this also has something to do with the Egyptian army outside the Valley of the Kings, no one wants to fight with tanks and armored vehicles, not without a complete plan, who would be so impulsive to shake a heavily armed army At noon on this day, the sun enthusiastically sprinkled the hot light like a metal solution all over the Valley of the Kings, and the Egyptian migrant workers recruited lazily continued to dig in the big pit.
The pit is littered with small artifacts from excavations, and some experts from the archaeological team are squatting there to study them.
However, more people's attention is still placed on the big pit.
A true archaeologist, he didn't know the plans of the Heavenly Gate.
He pointed to the pit and sighed, "I don't think there will be any major discoveries here.
This time around, the British Museum made the wrong decision.
Feel free to pick a piece of ground in the Valley of the Kings to excavate, it's pure gambling. ” As soon as the words fell, an Egyptian migrant worker let out an exclamation and disappeared in an instant.
Where he was standing just now, a dark hole appeared.
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But he dug a hole in the ground, and the ground cracked, and he slipped into the hole.
"There are discoveries, there are discoveries" The Egyptian migrant workers shouted excitedly, and the archaeological team promised that once there was a strange discovery, they would get a generous bonus, and they could not be happy The men of the Gate of Heaven surrounded them from all sides, and several real archaeologists were cleanly knocked unconscious and thrown into tents, and the Egyptian laborers were gathered together, and after being given a handsome bounty, they were sent to a barracks in the distance for a while.
Outside the barracks, dozens of Fengmen disciples were also surrounded to prevent these migrant workers from escaping.
The blower went through the hole, and fresh air was constantly being injected.
The wires were pulled over, and bright incandescent lights illuminated the hole.
Mr.
Feng Da cautiously probed down, and under the hole was a large hall, and the unfortunate Egyptian laborer was lying on the ground with his head broken and bleeding.
In Mr.
Fengda's experience, he could see that the migrant worker's legs and vertebrae were broken.
After all, the ground from here to the hall is more than thirty meters high, and it is already considered luck that he did not die.
"It's the one that appeared on the Xuanyin Heavenly Bell, the temple where secret ceremonies are held."
Mr.
Feng Da raised his head happily and said loudly.
The kind of genetically modified disciples that Fang Wen had seen put on a full set of protective armor and jumped down with heavy lasers on their shoulders.
Then came a team of engineers from Huamen, who set up all kinds of equipment underneath, and soon the hall was brightly lit, and every corner was carefully cleaned.
Only then did Mr.
Feng Da jump out of the hole with Fang Wen, accompanied by the Fengmen elders of Mr.
Fengda's contemporaries and the Yuemen disciples led by Mr.
Yue Er.
As for the members of the Elder Corp. who came to reinforce them, they were stationed above the cave to guard against a possible attack by the Dragon Gate.
The empty hall is magnificent, with dozens of thick stone pillars surrounded by three people supporting the intricate vault.
The Egyptian worker who fell down had the misfortune of digging up a damaged ground in the vault.
The walls of the temple are carved with colorful images that reflect the bloody sacrifices of the high-hatters.
The hall was cold, and Fang Wen always felt that there was an unsettling aura wafting around.
The masters of the flower gate quickly searched the temple, and they opened dozens of secret compartments and secret cabinets, and found some clay tablets and well-preserved papyrus.
These things were immediately transported in a proper large bag.
The so-called ownership of all the antiquities found in Egypt is in fact an empty promise that has no binding effect.
"Haven't you found that secret passage yet?"
Mr.
Feng Da was a little anxious.
On the wall facing the main gate of the hall, Mr.
Hua Da, who was gently tapping and caressing a mural, said in a deep voice: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
What's the hurry."
He whispered softly: "Although I can see the method of opening the secret path from the picture of the Xuanyin Heavenly Bell, there is always a difference between what I see and what I do. ” "Well, I found it."
Mr.
Hua Da pressed a few places on the mural, and the wall suddenly shook, and a patch of yellow sand sprinkled down, and the wall was as thick as a foot to the side, revealing a hole no taller than a meter that could barely allow an adult to bend down and enter.
Mr.
Feng waved his hand, and a thick snorkel immediately opened the hole, and a large amount of fresh air mixed with the secret medicinal mist of the snow gate was poured into it.
The power of the blower is extremely high, and in just ten minutes, more than 100,000 cubic meters of fresh air have been injected into the hole, and the wind has begun to pour out to the outside world.
Because of the snow gate medicine mist, the air flow from the mouth of the cave is not bad at all.
"Now you can go in.
On the second day of the month, ask your disciples to take the lead.
Mr.
Feng Da waved his hand.
The genetically modified disciples of the Lunar Sect took off their armor and struggled to get through the small hole.
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Then the elders of Huamen and Xuemen followed and walked in, and Mr.
Fengda and Mr.
Yueer were pulled at the back.
It is likely that there will be organs and poisons along the way, and such an arrangement is the most reasonable.
At first, the distance of about 100 meters was about 100 meters, and everyone could only crawl forward on the ground, and then the secret passage slowly became spacious.
There was nothing in the clean secret passage, no mechanism, and no imaginary poison, and a group of people walked smoothly forward for more than a thousand meters, and hung down a sinkhole hundreds of meters deep with ropes, and a huge underground cave appeared in front of them.
It is a natural cave with a few stalagmites hanging from the high ceiling.
The cave is roughly circular in shape, with a radius of about a kilometer.
There is a faint glow emanating from the stone walls of the cave, and you don't need to use a powerful spotlight to get a good view of the cave.
A pyramid with a base of about 300 meters on the side is standing in front of everyone.
"It's here.
It's exactly the same as what you see in the Xuanyin Heavenly Bell.
Mr.
Wind took a long breath.
"That's right, this is it.
The things we have been looking for in Tianmen for so many years should be in it.
Mr.
Yueji let out a long sigh.
The goal is in front of them, but there is an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
"Damn, my baby," Mr.
Hua Da cried loudly, still distressed by the pile of destroyed instruments.
Fang Wen climbed the pyramid lightly and climbed to the door of the small temple at the top of the pyramid.
The entrance to the pyramid, here.
Mr.
Feng Da and the others in the back also hurriedly followed.
The group cautiously walked into the pyramid.
There was still no mechanism to ambush, and it was smooth to pass through the complex corridors to a room at the top of the pyramid.
The room is not big, about more than 100 square meters.
In the middle of the room, there is a statue of a wolf-headed god carved out of black wood.
On the altar in front of the idol was a thick layer of black blood.
I don't know how many beating hearts were once placed on this altar.
None of this is in the eyes of Mr.
Fengda.
What they noticed was a circle of square plates made of gold resting against the wall.
The length and width of the square plate are about a foot, one finger thick, and there are many strange lines carved on it.
In the center of the gold plate are palm-sized sigils inlaid with thin black pearls.
"Shen Fu" Mr.
Feng Da swallowed with difficulty.
"Shen Fu" Mr.
Tsukiji gasped.
"The record in Master Zu's notes is correct.
The monsters who were driven out of Egypt, they didn't have time to take their treasures. ” Mr.
Hua Da looked at the gold plates, his eyes shining.
Fang Wen greedily grabbed a gold plate, the front of the gold plate was a sigil, and the back was a dense document written in cuneiform, and he didn't know what was recorded.
Mr.
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Fengda was the first to come back to his senses, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Huada checks the surrounding walls to see if there are any hidden grids.
Others carry all the gold plates with them and take care of them. ” Everyone was busy, only Fang Wen put down the gold plate and walked curiously to the black statue with a hideous face.
He looked at the idol carefully, but found that the pair of eyes, which were about two people high, were inlaid with rare black diamonds.
Look at the volume of the black diamond, about the size of a baby's fist, this is a pair of priceless treasures.
Fang Wen's saliva was about to flow down.
Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, Fang Wen jumped up lightly, and used the breeze winding hand that he had worked hard for a while, and lightly picked the two big diamonds into his pocket.
His movements are gentle and dexterous, and no one notices his small movements.
No one noticed that the altar in front of the statue was slowly oozing drops of crimson liquid, like fresh human blood.
Fang Wen casually looked left and right, but was caught by Mr.
Feng Da and told him to put on a special backpack, and inside the backpack were four carefully wrapped gold plates.
Mr.
Feng Da nodded his nose solemnly and reprimanded: "If the Dragon Gate is coming, you can leave them alone, leave at full speed with the gold plate, and find a way to go to Wadi Hallefa, where we have arranged for a mercenary group to pick them up."
Remember," he pressed Fang Wen's shoulder hard.
Fang Wen nodded, and was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly became stunned, and he leaned over Mr.
Fengda's shoulder and looked straight at the altar.
Mr.
Wind turned instinctively, only to see that the altar was covered in a viscous red liquid that was bubbling down the thumb-thick trenches on the ground towards the surrounding walls.
Mr.
Fengda's scalp was numb, and he instinctively shouted, "It's not good, the mechanism has been activated."
Ling Ru went down the mountain, and everyone rushed out, and this time, the door men with backpacks ran at the front.
Fortunately, the group was equipped with advanced martial arts, and the speed of running was more than ten times faster than that of ordinary people, and it only took a few minutes to pass through the incomparably complicated passage and rush out of the pyramid.
If you are an ordinary person, it is completely impossible to pass through these up and down passages without two hours.
Kankan rushed out of the pyramid, and the pyramid trembled violently.
The crowd flew down from the top of the pyramid, and it was then that the pyramid disintegrated, cracking into countless stones the size of human heads, and slamming them to the ground with a loud bang.
A deep crack opened in the ground, swallowing the collapsed pyramid in one gulp.
The people did not dare to stay long, so they hurriedly rushed out along the way they came, and arrived at the hall just now.
At this time, the ground also trembled violently, and the pillars that the three of them hugged together were interrupted, and countless boulders fell on their heads.
Fang Wen was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, he jumped out of the hall with the first snort, and at the same time screamed: "The ground is sinking, run away" The people of the wind gate jumped on the ground like a light smoke, followed by the disciples of the moon gate, and the people of the flower gate and the snow gate were not very strong, but they also escaped in time.
Only those Yuemen disciples wearing bulky armor and carrying powerful lasers had just jumped up for a small time, and the hall collapsed entirely.
Everyone rushed wildly in all directions, and the large area of ground behind them sank down one by one, the sand rose dozens of meters high, and the yellow storm surged wildly around, and the sky darkened.
The Egyptian soldiers stationed around first saw a group of people rushing out of the Valley of the Kings as if flying in the air, and then there was a loud rumble in the Valley of the Kings, and a large area of land continued to fall, and they thought that they had seen the resurrection of the Pharaoh, and they fell to their knees in fright and prayed loudly.
The entire valley of the Kings has sunk more than 200 meters under the West Valley, and many monuments have been swept away.
The Longmen scouts, who were observing the movement from a distance, opened their mouths wide and vaguely burst out of their throats: "What did they do and the underground nuclear test failed?"
Fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, the elders of the wind gate escorted the men with their backpacks to slide quickly across the ground.
Longmen was caught off guard, where could he stop them Lu Fang, who led a large group of tourists to rush to this side, and several other people in charge could only stared blankly at the back that quickly disappeared on the horizon, and stomped their feet angrily.
The disciples of Huamen, Yuemen, and Xuemen were not as fast as the people of Fengmen, and they happened to run into Lu Fang and the others head-on.
The two sides confronted each other for about three minutes, while looking at the tourists who were pointing in this direction, and at the same time dispelled the idea of fighting here.
After glaring at each other fiercely, the two sides dispersed into small teams of three or five and quickly left the scene.
As for whether Tianmen and Longmen will have a few secret battles in Egypt after leaving, this is not a matter of Fang Wen's concern.
The gold plate on the back is heavy and heavy.
The two black diamonds in the pocket are even heavier.
Running wildly at a high speed at twice the speed of sound, Fang Wen laughed stupidly, laughing so much that saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a long silk thread was pulled down his chin.
Mr.
Feng Da ran and looked at Fang Wen worriedly.
"This kid doesn't want to kidnap and sell those gold plates, if that's the case, he must be skinned":