Ye Xiangyang could tell that the man in front of him was a man who had a very good impression of him.
He was the first emperor of the Divine River Kingdom.
First Emperor Qin Shi Huang!
Ye Xiangyang looked at him carefully. He was wearing the clothes of the Qin Dynasty.
It also had the characteristics of a black dragon robe.
He called himself Zhen.
Ye Xiangyang was one hundred percent sure that this man was Ying Zheng!
That was great!
I've finally seen the face of the First Emperor!
If Ye Xiangyang had a physical body here, he would definitely jump for joy!
"Your Majesty, the words on the stone wall are indeed the same as the words left behind by your ancestors!”
"Good, good, good!" Ying Zheng said a few times.
" You want me to see if there are any records of the location of the Heavenly God's corpse?" Ying Zheng said hurriedly.”
Ying Zheng knew about the corpse of a Heavenly God?
Ancestors?
Could the first emperor of the Divine River Kingdom be the descendant of the God Slayer whom Ye Xiangyang had met before?
This was the only possibility!
Ye Xiangyang was extremely excited.
Ying Zheng read out the words on the stone wall,"I am Ying Tian, a warrior who destroyed the gods."
As he read, Ying Zheng stopped reading.
He only looked at the stone wall with a serious expression.
Read it! Why didn't he continue reading?
Ye Xiangyang was very anxious.
He really wanted to know this history.
But Ying Zheng had changed from reading to reading silently, and Ye Xiangyang was helpless!
Ten minutes later.
"The place where the gods fell is not far from here," said Ying Zheng with a serious face.”
The other ministers were overjoyed.”
" I didn't expect that my ancestor's experience of killing a Heavenly God would be so bumpy."”
"Minister! Bring me the sword!"
"I will never allow my ancestor to sacrifice so many things. I don't even know where he is buried!”
Swoosh swoosh.
Holding the sword, Ying Zheng carved one character after another on the wall painting.
Ye Xiangyang roared in his heart.
Quickly let me see!
I want to see!
Such an important historical record, hurry up and let me see it first!
After carving.
Ying Zheng glanced at the bronze ware on the ground and said,""Choose some and bring them out as the reward these people give to my ancestors!”
"Yes, sir!"
At this moment, Ye Xiangyang's mask was picked up.
It was put into a bag.
At this moment, a stone wall happened to fall into the bag.
It hit Ye Xiangyang's mask.
Then, the bag containing a large number of bronze artifacts was dragged on the ground.
It caused a huge hole to appear.
After leaving the tomb, Ye Xiangyang's mask was torn by the big hole.
It caused it to fall out halfway!
The stone wall fragment also fell out!
"So that's how it is!"
Ye Xiangyang knew why the mask appeared outside the tomb.
In the end, he exited the mask experience with satisfaction.
Ye Xiangyang had spent thousands of years in the bronze mask!
However, in reality, only a few seconds had passed!
Ye Xiangyang came back to his senses.
"I'm back!"
Then, he continued to touch the bronze mask.
Although Ye Xiangyang had seen all the experiences of the Bronze Mask, he had never touched it!
As an archaeologist.
Ye Xiangyang carefully and gently touched the texture of the mask.
The rusty particles on it.
There was also a matte texture.
Every archeologist loved it!
The surrounding students who were taking photos all cast envious looks at him!
"Isn't it great to be able to touch the bronze mask?”
"I want to touch it too. That's a bronze mask!”
"I'm so envious! Who was this handsome guy? He actually had the right to touch the mask with his bare hands.”
"I heard from the teacher that his name is Ye Xiangyang.”
"What? Ye Xiangyang? The young Ye Xiangyang who skipped a grade and graduated as a postgraduate at the age of 22?”
"What, you know him?"
"Most of the inspiration for the thesis I plan to write came from him!”
"What the f * ck? This person is so awesome?"
"No wonder the teachers allowed him to touch the bronze mask with his bare hands.”
"What does being powerful have to do with being able to touch the bronze mask with your bare hands?”
"You'll know when you see it!"
The rest of the instructors also held their breaths and watched Ye Xiangyang touch the mask.
He looked forward to his research results.
Ye Xiangyang touched the edges of the mask and felt the touch on it carefully.
Ten minutes later.
Ye Xiangyang was finally satisfied.
"We can confirm that this bronze mask came from the Zhou Dynasty! About 3,500 years ago!"
Ye Xiangyang already knew the answer after reading the story of the Bronze Mask.
However, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires. He touched the bronze mask carefully.
That's why he didn't say the answer!
No one believed Ye Xiangyang's answer!
"Are you kidding me? You can tell the age of the mask just by touching it?”
"Xia Dynasty? Could it be the dynasty that only had documents and no physical evidence?”
"You can tell the era just by touching it. Is this movie really scary?”
"They will be angered to death if they deceive the instructors like this!”
"Nonsense!"
"You don't know, but this is Ye Xiangyang's strength!”
These big shots heard Ye Xiangyang's answer.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he wasn't as surprised as he was at first.
"Little Yang, how do you know how old this cultural relic is?"”
"We've never heard of someone knowing the age of a bronze artifact by touching it!"”
"If you don't give us a convincing reason, we'll pester your teacher to buy us a drink!”
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