The layout of the crypt of the shrine is very similar to the tomb of a big figure in ancient times. Hidden thousands of meters underground at the southern foot of the Himalayas. This was the judgment made by the old Jianghu Liang Hongnong and the old Barton who had dominated the underground city for many years. A brief alliance was formed between them, and Liang Hongnong felt the crisis when Patton conquered Anak. He knew that he was not strong enough and was even worse than Monk Tianzhu. If he continued to explore, it would be unlikely that any treasure he found would be his turn.
Jianghu is a romantic legend, but it hides the most realistic and cruel truth. Liang Hongnong was a Yuebu insect master, and his greatest strength was the mysterious insect technique. But in front of a super strong man like Anak, his Earth Dragon King was already dead. Although the biochemical mechanical body provided by the polar shark tribe had a certain combat effectiveness, his old and frail body could not withstand such an intense battle. Therefore, he quietly triggered the stone pillar formation after discovering that there were a large number of black worms hidden here.
The worm is a plague formed by the fusion of the souls and resentments of living creatures after death and bacterial microorganisms. It is highly contagious and lethal. As the most advanced Moon Insect Earth Master in modern times, Liang Hongnong knew this moon-sensing poisonous insect very well. He carried a drug with him that could summon and induce its attack, and when the formation was about to launch the Howling Ghosts, he quietly activated it, and as expected, he successfully assassinated everyone.
Li Muye followed them into the formation. The stone pillar formation was like a netherworld, hiding a lot of resentful dark matter energy. However, those phantom attacks launched against the spiritual world did not pose a threat to Brother Ono at the moment. The only threat was a strange beast that once appeared. It was a strange-looking guy full of curiosity. After learning about the sharpness of Tai'a's sword, he ran away in fear.
This place has been in existence for who knows how many years, so it is not surprising that several strange creatures have emerged from it. For Li Muye, a powerful tycoon with rich experience, it is not surprising that he has seen a lot.
Over there, Liang Hongnong used a knife to kill Old Barton and his group. This move just won Brother Xiaoye's heart. It would be best if they had their heads beaten into dog heads to be happy. The only person worth worrying about is Margaret, the female disciple who once had a dual cultivation status with him. Although the little foreign woman's conscience is greatly damaged, she is still doing it out of the instinctive need for survival, and it is originally an activity that people who are not from my race must have different opinions on, so Brother Xiaoye does not expect much from her loyalty.
It was really unbearable to see her being controlled by Liang Hongnong. Thinking of this, Li Muye put Tai'a's sword behind his back and quietly speeded up to follow. Just listen to Old Barton saying in a sharp voice over there: "Mr. Liang, we are in a cooperative relationship. This is an act of treachery on your part. The core secret of the palace crypt has not been dug out yet, and the real opponent has not yet appeared, but you are If you are so anxious to control the situation, aren't you afraid that others will benefit from you in the end?"
His voice was eerie and sharp, and hearing it immediately made one feel an overwhelming feeling of displeasure. It was clear that hypnosis was used. This old devil has inherited the secret techniques of prehistoric civilization in the underground city, and is unique in spiritual practice. Even the great sage of Indian Heart Seal Yoga, Gurugram Damascus, once humbly sought advice from him. Although he only has the body of a nine-year-old child, he possesses unpredictable mental power.
Old Barton knew the hearts of people in the world very well, and knew that the most fearful thing for treacherous people like Liang Hongnong was to make wedding clothes for others. If he wants to use hypnosis to influence the other party's spiritual world, he must first pry open the other party's psychological defenses. This sentence was very targeted, and it revealed Liang Hongnong's biggest worry.
So far, Xuanmen's troops have not entered the crypt of the shrine. Although the special coordination office has publicly stated that it will not prevent anyone from entering and exploring, it has also stated that it will not rob anyone of the fruits of victory. But in Lao Liang's heart, can he still believe the words of that shameless Li Muye
Liang Hongnong gasped and said: "I can't care about other people's affairs. I'm already at an age where my energy is exhausted. This is my last chance. No matter what, I will go all out to fight this time!"
Old Barton said: "Mr. Liang, you should be very clear in your heart. The fermentation in the palace crypt has reached this point. In fact, your strength is not enough. If Li Muye hadn't deliberately let it go, you wouldn't have even had the chance to enter here. None, let alone finding the treasure and keeping the victory."
At this time, Anak also interjected: "Your Excellency, even if you want to cause internal strife, you are too impatient. This palace crypt has only opened the tip of the iceberg. There may be many dangers ahead. With your strength, you can take it. Is this the leader's responsibility?" "Good point." Old Barton said: "Mr. Liang, do you also think what he said makes sense?"
Liang Hongnong suddenly shouted angrily: "Don't say any more. I'm not interested in your nonsense. I want to ask you now, are you willing to listen to me and continue to explore in depth, or would you rather die in this place?"
"Of course we hope to survive and continue exploring." Old Barton could clearly sense his inner struggle, and at this moment he was no longer eager to regain control of the situation. He said slowly: "From now on, Mr. Liang, you are the boss."
The group has gone through a turbulent test in the stone pillar formation, and now there are only a few mentally determined people left. Old Barton and Margaret, Anak and Thor, the God of Thunder, are in a group, but Liang Hongnong is in control alone. control of this makeshift gang.
Old Barton's mental power was so powerful that the sinister energy of those ghostly cries and howls posed no threat to him at all. The rest were the ones he wished to keep. After using the evil wind illusion of the stone pillar array to complete the cleaning process, leaving its essence and discarding its dross, they quickly passed through the formation.
Amid the ghostly howling wind, Li Muye used his rock-solid spiritual will to pass through numerous terrifying illusions, and followed the group of five people in front of him into a secret passageway of a stone tomb with mottled light and shadow. The phosphorus stones on both sides of the stone wall flickered brightly and darkly, a dark wind swept by, and the atmosphere in the stone pillar tomb passage was strange.
As Li Muye walked, he thought, this place has been in existence for who knows how many years, and it is like a ghost country. It’s hard to imagine how humans built such a magnificent underground world back then. Second Sister Chen sacrificed her life to bring this place back to light, in order to allow the descendants of the Chinese world to inherit the true ancestral civilization. Her idea is good, but it is not that difficult to implement it.
Although Old Barton suffered a disastrous defeat in the underground city, in terms of his ability, he was definitely stronger than anyone in the Chinese arena. Perhaps only Bai Wuxia can compare with it. Not to mention that there is a Schroeder who is more powerful than him from the outside world and is eyeing him. Moreover, this place is located in Nepal, almost bordering India. As the country with the most developed mysticism in the world, although these Asandas often make jokes in the national field, they are the world's leading existence in the spiritual world.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and of course there are rivers and lakes where Asan Guys live. Behind Anak there is some kind of great Aranda, and there is also an outstanding figure named Grandamas who does not seem to be inferior to Barton. Although these people all have their own agendas, one thing is the same: they are all trying to prevent the rise of the Chinese nation in this world.
With the popularity of ultimate technological weapons, it has become difficult to break out large-scale wars at the national level. But in the private sector, the confrontation is becoming increasingly fierce. Economic and trade wars, cultural wars, sports competitions, and disputes have long been unfolding in various fields. In this world that is shrinking and resources are becoming increasingly scarce, and the military does not dare to act rashly, the future will be a stage for the battles of the tycoons who hide behind the scenes. The Western world of martial arts has long predicted this, so it has been preparing for the arrival of this day.
The beginning of a new Cold War has begun with Schroeder's end of the dungeon, but we are once again lagging behind. There is a lack of cultural self-confidence and there are few civil science organizations that master cutting-edge technologies. Only a few knowledgeable people are even aware of this new Cold War competitive situation.
The overwhelming Western-style junk culture, the genetically modified food that has led to a continued decline in birth rates, the terrifying epidemic virus that only targets Chinese people, the surrounding ideologies, the almost ubiquitous public opinion guidance that promotes the so-called happy democratic society in the West, and the smear and discrimination against Chinese elites In the face of these attacks, our civil society has done almost nothing. Too many resources are wasted on things that don't make much sense.
Comparatively speaking, our social elites and the gangsters who control local resources are more willing to engage in real estate, tap domestic underground mineral resources, and rely on squeezing cheap labor to develop low-end manufacturing to increase so-called international competitiveness. . Society as a whole pursues the vanity that comes with wealth in a pathological way.
Rise? In the eyes of the bosses, it is a national task and something that leaders should worry about. If the domestic environment becomes bad, they can still immigrate to the West and continue to live the legendary democratic and happy life with the attitude that if they have money, they are the boss.
Is it really? The fact is that the vast majority of the so-called big guys are almost omnipotent in the country. Once they lose power and go abroad, without the support of the local government or Jianghu gangs, they are immediately reduced to second-class citizens, unable to do anything except spend their savings.
Even if they run a small business or have some background support, the fate that awaits them is like a group of fat cows left to die, being exploited bit by bit. A lawsuit or a traffic accident may cost some of them their entire lives.
Wealth does not equal strength. This is clearly reflected in our immediate neighbors. The Japanese giants who waved banknotes and claimed to buy North America lost the capital they were proud of almost overnight after the Plaza Accord. Nowadays, they have already tucked their tail between their legs and are following the people of the United States to snatch some leftovers, relying on the hypocritical charity of Western-style democrats to maintain the so-called national dignity.
From a national level, the Chinese nation stood up decades ago with the end of the Peninsula War and the loud bang in Lop Nur. But standing up is not the same thing as rising up. Standing up only means that you can stand among the nations of the world. The real rise of a great power is to make the whole world revolve around us, just like the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Let every yellow-skinned Oriental face walk in any corner of the world and be respected because of the word "Chinese". Our culture has become an object of imitation and learning. Wherever our national elite go, they are respected as role models of the times rather than fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered.
This cannot be achieved by one or two strong men like Bai Wuxia and Li Zhonghua. It is not just the government that has complete control and leadership. What is needed is the physical and mental strength of the entire nation. To achieve this, people must worship those strong men who pursue the path of science and evolution.
Science in this world has taken an extreme path. While humans are overexploiting natural resources, they are also suffering the side effects of these behaviors. Facing the extreme edge of environmental pressure, human society strongly needs a new civilizational vane to lead mankind to continue moving forward. Second Sister Chen opened the crypt of the Shrine to start a competition of evolutionary civilization in the Chinese arena and create a group of strong men who can lead the times. Boost the image of Chinese civilization in the new era.
In this era of almost entirely scientific civilization, such an idea is obviously out of date and very dangerous. Once realized, it will inevitably trigger confrontation or even war between the two civilizations. Maybe something like this happened once many years ago. In that great flood that almost destroyed the world, all the old traces were sealed deep underground like dungeons and shrine crypts.
The closure of the dungeon means that Schroeder has completed the war accumulation.
This time he is not planning to start a war on a national level. In the new Cold War era, civil society will become the main battlefield. His endless black technologies will be his weapons to change the world structure. And the biochemical modifications and Mega Man he created will kill any enemy for his dominance.
In this era where technology is king, what can we do to fight against this scientific giant? Sister Chen Erjie and Bai Wuxia may have foreseen this situation a long time ago, so they secretly joined forces and took advantage of the opportunity of opening the crypt of the shrine to lay out such an overall situation. Firstly, it was to open a new era of China's pursuit of evolution, and secondly, maybe it was for Let’s take a look at a few big figures in the Western world like Old Barton.
Although Old Barton was a highly cultivated master who had mastered the secrets of theological evolution, he was also an ambitious man who planned to use scientific evolution to destroy the world first, then rebuild it, and then take the opportunity to push himself to the altar. From this point of view, there is actually no difference between him and Schroeder, who represents the pinnacle level of scientific civilization.
Needless to say, people like Patton and Schroeder are extremely racist lunatics. If the core secrets of this world are mastered by people like them, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for people of color who are considered inferior races.
Li Muye's thoughts were racing, speculating and analyzing the causes and consequences of the whole incident. Although everything was just speculation, he was almost 80% sure that this was the truth. Then he remembered that Bai Wuxia and his mother secretly joined forces to plan and eradicate Xunlongmen. At that time, maybe my mother was testing whether her ability as the director of the Special Operations Office was enough to replace Huang Yonghao. After such an analysis, the idea seems to be much clearer.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the depths of the secret tomb passage ahead, followed by chaotic shouts and rapid footsteps approaching quickly. The first thing to bear the brunt was Liang Hongnong's huge biochemical mechanical body... (End of this chapter)