Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

When the little brother saw this bronze ware, many messy clues were immediately resolved.

"So it is!"

More than 3000 years ago, the first patriarch of the Zhang family went to Chongyang to learn bronze smelting technology in Hetian Kingdom.

Decades later, the Zhang family returned to the Central Plains and forged a bronze container to defeat the ultimate.

It turns out that this secret weapon appeared as early as Hou Yi's era!

As a member of Houyi's clan, the Hentian family inherited the method of making this weapon. The Zhang family came to the Coral Islands to learn in order to defeat the ultimate.

Wu Xie looked at it and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The earliest bronzes appeared more than 6000 years ago in the Sumerian civilization in the Mesopotamia."

"Huaxia began to use copper-tin alloys to forge bronzes more than 4000 years ago."

"Totally match the history!"

The fat man looked at the corpse, still a little suspicious.

"But is this person really Houyi?"

No one has seen what Hou Yi looks like, so there is no way to prove that this corpse is Hou Yi.

Everyone immediately looked at the corpse, but saw that the front of the male corpse looked even bigger, with thick limbs and strong muscles, even a mummy was extremely oppressive.

The male corpse's head was lowered, his hands were on his knees, and his eyes were staring straight at the bronze vessel, as if lost in thought.

After Hu Bayi took a look, he thought of a more critical question.

"If this person is really Hou Yi, he should be the owner of this ancient tomb."

"But why wasn't he buried in the main chamber?"

This ancient tomb is magnificent and unparalleled in the world.

Even the mausoleums of ancient emperors pale in comparison to this tomb, not at the same level at all.

People were thinking before, who is qualified to be buried in a mausoleum of this size?

It was only when I saw the corpse that I suddenly remembered.

This mausoleum was built by the Hentian clan. Hou Yi was the ancestor of the Hentian clan and a great hero in ancient times.

He should be the only one who is entitled to enjoy this ancient tomb!
But the question is why Houyi's body was not buried in the coffin, but placed in the psychic tower?

This has to make people wonder whether this corpse is Hou Yi!
When the fat man heard this, he immediately said.

"I knew the girl was playing tricks, this male corpse is probably not Hou Yi, she is fooling us!"

"Hey, what kind of conspiracy do you have, tell me honestly!"

Facing Fatty's fierce questioning, Xiao Wu replied calmly without changing his face.

"I'm not talking nonsense, it's a secret passed down from generation to generation by Dan people."

"Actually, it's not just you, everyone who sees him for the first time will have such doubts."

"But after countless people's research, the identity of this corpse has been confirmed, and he is Hou Yi!"

As she spoke, she pointed around.

Everyone looked down and couldn't help being surprised.

I saw that the floor of this floor was covered with densely packed words, as well as some ancient symbols and pictures.

Some of them were engraved with a knife, and some were illegible and written with a brush or chalk.

The time span of these text symbols is very large, ranging from hundreds of years to several decades.

Shirley Yang and Wu Xie hurriedly squatted down to check, and couldn't help showing shocked expressions.

Wu Xie pointed to some of the words and said.

"This is a well-known archaeologist who disappeared more than 70 years ago. I didn't expect him to come here!"

Not only this one, there are at least a hundred archaeologists' handwriting on the floor.

The floor of more than 2000 square meters was completely filled with words, without a single gap.

It can be imagined from these words that these archaeologists have been thinking hard here, spending their whole lives to answer the puzzles left by the ancient times.

In the end, these people all died here!

Xiao Wu said immediately.

"There is a cemetery to the east of the Spiritual Pagoda. These experts are buried here. There are thousands of people from all over the world."

Dan people have been doing one thing for thousands of years.

They searched for learned scholars all over the world, and brought these scholars to the ziming tower to help them unravel the mysteries left by their ancestors.

These scholars have a fanatical thirst for knowledge, and for them, this psychic tower is a huge treasure house.

Unraveling the truth of history is an irresistible attraction for every archaeologist.

Even if you spend your whole life here, you will die here!

Because of this, none of the people who came to this ancient tomb, except Dan Min, ever returned alive.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being amazed. These scholars' pursuit of truth is really admirable.

Xiao Wu continued.

"The notes and materials they sorted out are stored in other places due to the large number of them."

"If you want evidence, I can take you to see it."

When the fat man heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said.

"No, thank you."

"I don't understand those things either, so I'll leave it to others."

There was no longer any doubt among the crowd. With the research of so many experts and scholars, the identity of this male corpse was confirmed, and it was Hou Yi!
But the question raised by Hu Bayi has still not been answered.

"Why is Hou Yi's body here?"

Xiao Wu shook his head, showing a helpless expression, and said.

"If I knew, I wouldn't have to invite you here."

Said, pointing to the top of the head.

This psychic pagoda has eighteen floors, and each floor has a mechanism seal. Only by solving the puzzles left by the ancients can the mechanism be opened to go up to the next floor.

Over the past few thousand years, through the efforts of countless scholars and experts, it was only cracked to the No.12 layer.

According to the teachings left by the ancestors of Danmin, only by opening the upper six floors can one find a way to go home.

Upon hearing this, Wuxie asked quickly.

"What is the mechanism puzzle on the No. 13th floor?"

Xiao Wu waved his hand and walked towards the stairs.

Everyone followed immediately, and the three of them went up the stairs, and soon came to the door on the No.13 floor.

This is a black wooden door. After thousands of years of baptism, the paint on the door is still shining.

It's just that there is no hint on the door, and there are no words, symbols or pictures.

The little brother stepped forward to check it out, then shook his head slightly.

This door seems to be embedded in the door frame, and it is integrated with the wall, and there is no mechanism to open it.

Don't talk about puzzles, you don't even know what the mechanism is!
After the fat man thought about it, he waved his big hand and said indifferently.

"Everyone don't need to think about it too much. According to Mr. Ji's style of work, no matter what mechanism puzzles he has, just dismantle it and finish the job!"

"You all stay away, I don't believe this door can withstand explosives!"

After speaking, he took out an explosive pack from his backpack and started to install it.

As soon as Xiao Wu saw him, he immediately stopped him.

"There is a self-destruct mechanism in every door. If you break it down by force, it will trigger the mechanism and the whole tower will be destroyed!"