Chapter 305

On the helicopter to Kunlun mountain.

"Are you really Liu An, the king of Huainan?"

Taoist priest Qingyang has been pestering Liu An.

"Loneliness is more real than real gold."

Liu An, who suffered a serious self-esteem setback in Su Xun's place, also enjoyed this feeling, but he looked like a bumpkin in the helicopter.

After the resurrection, he has been hiding in the cave to heal. He has no idea about the modern society.

"This thing can soar for nine days. What's the reason?"

"What's more, what's called a mobile phone? Why can you communicate with people and see each other from a distance of thousands of miles? Isn't that the art of transmitting sound from a distance of thousands of miles

"You talk a lot of bullshit. Shut up!" Zhenyao sword couldn't listen any more. He thought he was the one who talked the most, but he didn't expect that there was someone who was more excessive.

Liu An's eyes coagulated: "spirit sword!"

If there is spirit in the sword, it is a spirit sword.

Zhenyao sword hummed twice.

Liu An took a breath of cool air. He had the beast, the spirit sword, the army, and the terrible weapons. His hope of revenge became more and more dim.

Then Su Xun learned a lot about the real history of Han Dynasty from Liu An.

Even he had the cultivation of Qi cultivation. We can imagine how prosperous it was for Qi practitioners.

"Why is there no record of this Plump Mei frowned.

Liu An retorted: "why not? Yes, I have a collection. It's a pity that it's in the tomb."

"It's OK. I moved out." Su Xun said casually.

Liu An

Then I have to thank you?

Mei corrected: "I mean, we haven't found any records of this kind of history now. It seems that all of them have been deleted. There are no historical materials about Qi practitioners, martial arts practitioners and immortals."

"I don't know. After all, it's more than 2000 years since I was alone." Liu An was a little melancholy when he said this.

After all, there is no one I know.

Taoist priest Qingyang breathed out: "it's unbelievable that the ancients who lived more than 2000 years ago were resurrected."

"That's because you have little knowledge and little knowledge." Liu An has no polite sneer.

The corner of the mouth of Taoist priest Qingyang twitches. If you can't beat me, I will let you know what the iron fist of the new society is.

"Where are we going?" Liu asked

"By the way, see if you recognize the words on it." Su Xun suddenly thought of it and said to Taoist priest Qingyang, "show him that cloth."

Taoist priest Qingyang followed suit.

Liu An took the cloth, looked at it and blurted out: "this is Shenwen. Where did you come from?"

"Do you know him?" Su Xun and Taoist priest Qingyang's eyes lit up in an instant.

Liu An shook his head: "this is the writing used by immortals. I only know a little about it."

"Look at how many people you know on this one." Su Xun said.

Liu An lowered his head and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he raised his head: "this is on the tombstone."

"Yes, there is more." Su Xun asked.

Liu An blinked: "no, I know these words."

"Go away." It's like Su Xun didn't know when he went back.

Two hours later, the helicopter arrived at the foot of Kunlun mountain.

Su Xun and others got off the plane and led by Taoist priest Qingyang to the place where he found the tombstone.

Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the wind is biting. Fortunately, they are not ordinary people and have no influence.

"It's not far ahead. I don't know if the tombstone is still there. After all, it's been so many years."

After walking for two hours, Taoist priest Qingyang said to the crowd.

"There's a man out there."

Suddenly, the sharp eyed Liu An saw a man in the snow.

Su Su and others saw that a figure was digging around a stone tablet with a shovel in what he was holding.

"That's the tombstone!" Taoist priest Qingyang yelled.

at the same time, the shadow also saw Su Su and others. He dropped the shovel and picked up his backpack and turned around and ran.

"Get him!" Su Xun said.

Liu An's figure suddenly floated out like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was near the tombstone and kicked the man to the ground.

Su Xun and others walked quickly.

"Did you kill him with that?" Liu An asked, he has quickly entered the dogleg mode.

No way, in the face of absolute strength, can not tolerate him not bow.

The person who was held by him was shocked and yelled: "no, Mr. Su, it's me, it's me. I'm Professor Chen of the National Institute of history who contacted you."

When Su Weikai heard this, his face changed.Professor Chen gasped and got up from the ground, beating the snow on his body.

Su Xun fixed his eyes on him: "you know those words, right?"

"Yes." Professor Chen gave a wry smile. Now that he was found, he also appeared to be single and had nothing to pretend.

Su Xun nodded: "talk about it."

"I found this tombstone when I was climbing a mountain. At that time, I thought it was the tomb of some minority nationality, but I took a picture because I didn't see this kind of writing."

"Then I went back to investigate and found that there were no ethnic minorities using this type of writing. Then I began to study this type of writing. It was everywhere in Tiannan Haijiao, and I looked for information everywhere. In the past 20 years or so, it was a small gain."

"Until that day, I saw the undersea tombstone live. The comparison between the two made me translate the words on this tombstone."

Hearing this, Su Xun had to sigh in secret. He was a talent.

Professor Chen's tone became urgent: "this is the tombstone of God. All the gods buried below are gods. That's why I came to Kunlun mountain alone."

After all, there may be something good in the tomb. It's too attractive.

It's a pity that susian and they also found him, so he was doomed to be nothing.

Next, a group of people started digging around the tombstone.

An hour later, they dug up a jade like corpse from below, but it was just a corpse.

Three hours later, they dug up a large area of bones, all kinds of bones, no coffin, no treasure.

Oh, there are many swords, spears, swords and halberds, but they are all broken. None of them is complete.

All the people didn't look good because they got nothing from this trip.

Professor Chen sat on the ground disappointed and said with a tragic smile: "I misunderstood it. It's true that this is the God's cemetery, but it's just a mass grave. Maybe the soldiers who died in the war were buried on the spot."

Hearing this, Su Xun and Mei Pang looked at each other.

There are so many coffins of the water god who died in battle at the bottom of the sea.

There are so many corpses of the God of war.

It's no coincidence.

When did these gods die and what happened at that time?

Is the disappearance of mantianshenfo related to this war?

One doubt after another appeared in Su Xun's mind.