fifth form

Chapter 2419: Kron
The role of a fortune teller is to determine the location of the acupoint.

After determining the core of the formation and preventing it from running smoothly, Zhang Xuezhou's role largely disappeared.

His Majesty had previously held his hand and led him inside, fearing that he would encounter an accident. After the formation was stopped and he could pass through safely, Zhang Xuezhou's role was undoubtedly greatly reduced, and he was not led by His Majesty to explore.

He stayed at the location of the tomb and explored for a while, and confirmed that there was a very close connection between His Majesty's body and the candle.

But Zhang Xuezhou gained nothing else.

This is an underground space, lacking sunlight, and the visible area can only be illuminated by His Majesty's broken and slowly burning white hair.

Zhang Xuezhou's vision was limited and it was difficult for him to see the situation around him clearly. He did not dare to run around aimlessly for fear of encountering powerful terracotta warriors.

After some wild guesses, he carefully cleaned up the fragments of his shattered Yuandan.

Combined with the use of candle mud and kneading, it was not difficult for him to collect the items, and it also added something to the boring waiting.

Zhang Xuezhou felt bored, as he had indeed been waiting for a long time.

Maybe it was one hour, or maybe two hours, or even longer.

The departing Lord did not return. The color of the spiritual jade in Zhang Xuezhou's hand that restored his magic power had become lighter, and it looked like it had been consumed by nearly half.

"Is this place so big that Your Majesty hasn't checked it out in such a long time?"

Zhang Xuezhou picked up the Yuandan fragments that had been rolled into a ball, and looked at the center of the fence that released the acupuncture point determination technique.

He pondered for a few seconds, then looked at the altar that temporarily cut off the operation of the earth veins.

"If I don't continue to cast spells to suppress it, once the insulating magic layer of the acupuncture technique is cleared, the formation will inevitably resume operation, which will bring about a high risk that is difficult to resist. But without Your Excellency leading the way, I can't get out of this place!"

Zhang Xuezhou stood on tiptoe to look into the pitch-black distance, then listened carefully for a while, but felt that he did not get any useful information to make a judgment.

"Your Highness?"

He plucked up his courage and shouted, the sound went far away but quickly disappeared again.

"The sound seems to have disappeared like a fault. Could there be another formation?"

Zhang Xuezhou recalled the quickly disappearing figure and traces of His Majesty, and then he shouted loudly, and another judgment emerged in his mind.

Zhang Xuezhou had never seen a formation stacked twice, but that didn't mean it wasn't possible to put a small formation inside a large formation.

For example, the Hundred Thousand Mountains are affected by the Hunyuan Wuji Great Array. If we find a suitable area in the Hundred Thousand Mountains to construct a small array, this is also possible.

However, this kind of formation needs to avoid the influence of the large formation, and also reduce the conflict between its own formation and the large formation, so the conditions for its creation are extremely high.

It is difficult for an ordinary formation master to set up a formation, and setting up a large formation is something that only a few formation masters can do. And setting up formations within formations is an ability that only top-level formation masters have.

If this kind of work came from the hands of the top formation master of the Qin Dynasty, Zhang Xuezhou felt that this was very likely to happen.

Your Excellency thought that the great formation had been set, and after misjudging the situation, he might have fallen into another formation.

"The Golden Crow Emperor is my good friend!"

He reached into his bag and felt around. A long black feather was ignited by the spell, and the flame shone brightly in all directions.

The familiar shape of the underground palace came into view. Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Yang Duanhe whose body was shattered, and then looked at a bronze chariot hidden in the darkness.

Just like the bronze chariot in the underground palace of the Holy Mother Wu Dang, Yang Duanhe might have been sitting on the bronze chariot before, and only got out of the chariot to launch the attack after he entered.

"In this underground palace, only those who drive the bronze chariot will not be judged as enemies!"

Zhang Xuezhou's body swayed, and then floated towards the bronze chariot.

He sat in the driving seat very skillfully and quickly felt around the carriage.

“No matter how high the cultivation level of the Holy Mother Wu Dang is, she can’t use her magic power to wrap a bronze chariot and make it gallop. It’s impossible to refine such a large chariot. At most, she can only extract the core of its operation!”

Zhang Xuezhou's research on mechanical devices and magic weapons is limited. He fiddled with it for a while, but the bronze carriage didn't move at all. "If I had known earlier, I would have shamelessly asked the Holy Mother for advice. Even if I was laughed at, it would have been better than just trying to figure it out now!"

After searching the carriage and failing to find the core of the control, Zhang Xuezhou could only turn his attention to the terracotta horse pulling the carriage.

He knocked on the terracotta horse and heard a sound as thick as metal.

If he did not have a certain amount of knowledge, he would almost doubt that the Terracotta Horses were purely sculptures.

"The Qin Dynasty's terracotta warrior technique can break through the boundaries of life and death, and can keep people on the brink of life and death. It is extremely special!"

Your Excellency only made a few casual introductions, but these words were almost a life-saving straw for Zhang Xuezhou.

After some exploration and judgment based on his own experience, he began to recite the spell.

"The Art of Reversing the Universe and Controlling Beasts!"

As a foreign invader, Zhang Xuezhou was not only killed once by Yang Duanhe, but he was also beaten by the other party. Zhang Xuezhou believed that both humans and horses were hostile to intruders.

His beast-controlling technique of Qiankun Reversal is suitable for taming in such hostile situations. As long as the terracotta horses are also on the verge of life and death, his beast-controlling technique can work.

A ray of purple light fell, then turned into a gray light and drilled into the ears of the Terracotta Horse. Zhang Xuezhou saw that the Terracotta Horse, which had been as motionless as a statue before, shook its neck, phosphorous fire appeared in its eyes, and its legs slowly raised up.

"It really works!"

Zhang Xuezhou was delighted, thinking that the Beast Taming Sect's beast-controlling skills were indeed quite good.

He sat on the bronze chariot, holding the feather of the Golden Crow Emperor, and drove the terracotta horse that pulled the bronze chariot slowly.

After traveling only ten meters, a chill emerged from the carriage. Zhang Xuezhou felt his body go cold, and a faint fragrance emerged.

"This kind of spiritual energy is extremely cold and chilly, a bit like the spiritual energy on the Samsara Stone!"

For Zhang Xuezhou, who was accomplished in physical exercises, this coldness did not bring any harm, but instead brought him benefits.

He only felt that his body had the effect of restoring mana in the cold, which allowed him to judge the situation very quickly.

"Roar!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou could look into the distance with the Golden Crow Feather, he heard a roar and the rustling of swords and spears.

In the darkness, circles of dark red appeared, and several phosphorescent flames floated around like fireflies.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted while standing on the bronze chariot, and the roar in the distance suddenly stopped.

"I'm...very bad!"

Hearing a very weak response, Zhang Xuezhou could not help but drive the carriage closer.

The light of the Golden Crow Feather dispelled the darkness and allowed Zhang Xuezhou to see a giant three-legged tripod that was more than ten feet tall.

There are mountains, rivers, insects, birds, flowers, dragons, phoenixes, Taotie and other patterns on the giant tripod.

Waves of gray mist continued to rise in the cauldron, sometimes turning into dragon scale patterns, and sometimes condensing into tortoise shell patterns.

Outside the cauldron, a body covered with dark red dragon scales was wrapped around the three-legged cauldron, with its head lowered to the ground, as if it was trying to pull itself apart.

"This is the Qingzhou Ding. Emperor Qin borrowed the ancient Ding to suppress the Nine Provinces. He set a trap for me here. He knew I would come to look for his tomb, and he also knew I would definitely come here!"

The dragon head with sparse white hair uttered a curse like gritting teeth, which seemed to be filled with all kinds of unwillingness.

The tomb of the Qin Emperor has always been regarded as a place to find treasures, but Your Majesty did not expect that he was the turtle in the jar.

A gap was opened, and he rushed into this desperate situation that could lead to his death.