I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

After Zhu Qingyang's analysis, he finally came up with an exact year, and Zhang Qilin was full of praise for his ability.

In the entire 543 Exploration Team, perhaps only Zhu Qingyang has such ability.

But Zhu Qingyang did not feel complacent about this, instead he frowned slightly:

"If I remember correctly, in 225 BC, the Qin State officially launched an attack on the Chu State, led by Li Xin.

But the young Li Xin underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly. Although he achieved some victories, he was ultimately defeated. This battle is known in history as the Battle of Chengfu.

Why do we appear at this time? Is it a coincidence or destiny? "

Zhu Qingyang frowned and pondered...

At this moment, the tea delivery guy happened to pass by, and Zhu Qingyang quickly wiped off the drawn map. During this sensitive period, any slight movement could bring them trouble.

Just as the two were pondering the question raised by Zhu Qingyang, suddenly, Zhu Qingyang felt someone sitting down next to him.

Before he even looked up, he saw the man slap a compass on the table, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"Captain, you got here so quickly?"

Han Feng snatched the tea in front of Zhu Qingyang, drank it in one gulp, then pointed at the compass and said:
"It was thanks to it that I was able to find you. The place where I woke up looked like a refugee camp. This world is really full of rich people living in luxury, while there are frozen corpses on the roadside. The youngest child looked only one or two years old..."

Han Feng's words made the other two people feel the same way.

Along the way, they saw a completely different world.

Historical records always seem pale; only by experiencing it personally can one have that unforgettable feeling.

Zhu Qingyang repeated his analysis to Han Feng. Han Feng nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the two and said:
"Let's not talk about anything else, we have to find other people first.

It is easy to enter the city but difficult to leave it now. We must plan our next step before taking action.

Always remember that we are here to change our destined fate.

For the sake of our leader, we don’t know what price we have to pay, we can’t let him down…”

The other two nodded, and then Han Feng and the other two prepared to leave. But before they stood up, they realized a problem at the same time.

When others leave, they leave some money on the table. This kind of tea stall outside the city accepts currencies from all over the world.

After all, the Qin State had not yet unified the six states, and the currency was not unified. In addition to the Qin State's Yuan coins, other countries also had shovel coins, knife coins, and the like.

The problem was that the three of them were penniless, and if they walked around so brazenly, as long as someone shouted, they would probably attract soldiers. By then, they wouldn't be able to find other team members, and they wouldn't even be able to protect themselves.

Han Feng tried to ask Zhang Qilin:

"Do you have any money on you?"

Zhang Qilin shook his head expressionlessly, and Han Feng looked at Zhu Qingyang again:
"What about you? You don't have any either, do you?"

Zhu Qingyang nodded simply:

"Not now."

Han Feng rolled his eyes:
"If you don't have any, then you don't have any. What do you mean by now? You two are really amazing. You dare to come for tea without any money?"

Zhu Qingyang smiled frivolously, then lowered his voice and said:

"Don't worry, it will be here soon..."

As he said this, before the two of them could react, Zhu Qingyang shouted:

"boss!"

The tea stall owner came over immediately when Zhu Qingyang called him.

No one expected that Zhu Qingyang's hand slid along the side of the tea stall owner, and two Qin yuan coins appeared in his hand.

He put the two yuan coins in the tea stall owner's hand, waved his hand, and signaled the two to follow him.

In this chaotic world, it was a relief to meet such a generous guest. The tea stall owner thanked them repeatedly and watched the three of them leave.

After he left the tea stall owner's sight, Han Feng asked in surprise:
"Where did you get the money just now?"

Zhu Qingyang made a finger pinching motion, and Han Feng widened his eyes:

"you……"

Before he could even utter the word "steal", Zhu Qingyang interrupted him:
“Hey, hey, hey, don’t talk nonsense. I just helped you out. Otherwise, the three of us would have been thrown into jail without money!”

This made sense, so Han Feng could only swallow his words and asked curiously:

"Where did you learn this skill?"

Zhu Qingyang shook his head proudly:
"Don't forget that we used to be wanderers. How can we survive in the underworld without some skills?"

"Okay, stop being complacent..."

Han Feng sighed helplessly and stopped worrying about it. Instead, he picked up the compass and made a few hand seals. The needle on the compass turned rapidly and soon pointed in a direction.

"Let's go, let's find other people first..."

Led by Han Feng, they passed through the forest and came to a dirt road. Behind the dirt road was a mountain with a mountain road leading directly to the top of the mountain.

"What does it mean?"

Zhu Qingyang pointed at the mountain road and asked Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at the compass, confirmed it and said:
"According to the compass, the person we are looking for is on this mountain, but we don't know if it is Yang Xueli or Pan Zi."

This result was beyond the expectations of several people, but at this point, they had no choice but to follow Han Feng.

The three of them walked up the mountain road. Unlike what Zhu Qingyang had expected, this was not the bandits' den as he had guessed, but a small wooden house standing here.

Before they got closer, the door of the cabin opened.

Several people's eyes lit up and they saw Yang Xueli walking out of the house.

"It's really you, come in quickly..."

Hearing Yang Xueli's tone, the three of them looked at each other in confusion.

Zhu Qingyang pointed at the wooden house and asked Yang Xueli in disbelief:

“Qianji, don’t tell me that you have settled down here in such a short time?”

After all, the way Yang Xueli appeared was completely different from the other three. She was neither embarrassed nor panicked, and even her clothes were clean without a speck of dust.

Yang Xueli opened her mouth, seemingly not knowing what to say. She just stepped aside and motioned for them to come in.

"After you come in, you should understand..."

The three of them walked past Yang Xueli with doubts and entered the house. They found that the wooden house was clean and tidy, with many ancient books placed on both sides.

An ugly old man was looking at them calmly.

What surprised the three people was that the old man had four tumors on his forehead.

"Who is this……"

Han Feng looked at Yang Xueli who followed in with confusion, but it was not Yang Xueli who answered him.

“Isn’t this Yunmeng Mountain?”

As soon as Zhu Qingyang finished speaking, everyone, including the old man, looked over.

Yang Xueli asked in surprise:
"how do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingyang immediately clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to the old man, saying sincerely:

"Junior Zhu Qingyang, nice to meet Mr. Guigu..."

When Han Feng heard the words "Mr. Guigu", he showed an expression of disbelief.

How could he not know Mr. Guiguzi, a famous legendary figure and strategist from the Warring States Period, the founder of the school of diplomacy among all the schools of thought, and the master of military strategy.

The old man stroked his beard gently, looked at Zhu Qingyang with interest and asked:

"How do you know my self-proclaimed name?"

Zhu Qingyang changed his usual incoherent attitude and answered very respectfully:
“To be honest with you, sir, the reason why I know you is because the four moles on your forehead represent the ghost constellation.

Throughout the Warring States period, apart from Mr. Guigu, I am afraid no one else had this appearance. "

"Warring States..."

The old man thought about it and laughed:

"It seems that this 'Warring States' is what you later generations call this era."

Yang Xueli looked at the puzzled people, took a few steps forward and said, "When I woke up, I was on Yunmeng Mountain. It was Master Guigu who brought me here.

He seemed to have known we would show up..."

After Yang Xueli said this, everyone became even more confused.

However, Guiguzi laughed at this time:
“Don’t worry, everything in the world has its own rules.

I occasionally observed the celestial phenomena and got a revelation, and then I knew that a visitor was coming..."

The team members never imagined that they would accidentally meet one of the most famous figures of the Warring States Period.

You know, in the descriptions of Guiguzi in later generations, he was endowed with wisdom that penetrated the heavens and the earth, mastered the laws of nature and the mysteries of heaven, and was even honored as the Sage of Strategy.

He lived in seclusion from the world, placing the world on a chessboard. His disciples became generals and ministers, influencing the survival of nations and pushing the course of history forward.

It was unbelievable that such a legendary figure was right before their eyes, like a kind old man.

Seeing these people, Guiguzi didn't seem surprised at all:
“When I observed the celestial phenomena, I wondered who could cause such a phenomenon.

Seeing it today, I find it is indeed mysterious and infinite.

I’m afraid your arrival will change the world’s affairs…”

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingyang asked curiously:
"Mr. Guigu, can you give me some pointers?"

Guiguzi shook his head slightly:
“I can’t do anything about this matter. I only know that you are holding the secret of the Heavenly Dao, which I cannot fathom.

That day I was watching this quietly and had a dream about a yellow beam. Do you remember?
Remember, don’t be impatient with the changes in the world’s situation…”

Just as Guiguzi finished speaking, some scenes suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of several people. It was the ceremony of welcoming back the national destiny in the back mountain of Kunlun.

Zhao Qi set up the chess game, and the person he played against was Guiguzi.

Thinking of this, several people's faces suddenly showed astonishment.

However, before they could react, Guiguzi waved his hand gently...

As if returning from a dream, Han Feng and his companions were surprised to find themselves standing at the foot of the mountain.

If Yang Xueli hadn't been there, they would have thought that everything that had just happened was just a dream...

Zhu Qingyang suddenly felt something in his hand. He looked down and found it was a bamboo stick.

There were a few ancient characters written on the bamboo stick with a brush.

Pan Zi came over, looking puzzled:
"Hey? There were brushes in the Qin Dynasty?"

Zhu Qingyang stared at the words on the bamboo stick and said solemnly:

"Just invented, a masterpiece by General Meng Tian."

"What does it say?"

Zhu Qingyang slowly raised his head and looked towards the top of Yunmeng Mountain:

"The sage gave us a saying: Do your best and you will get your destiny!"

Pan Zi nodded thoughtfully:
"What do you mean?"

Zhu Qingyang collected the bamboo sticks:

"You won't understand even if I tell you. Let's go and find a way to get into the city first."

It was already late at night, and when the team members arrived near the city gate, they were all stunned.

"It's...closed now?"

Han Feng looked around in confusion. The city gates were closed, torches were alight on the city walls, and soldiers were patrolling vigilantly.

Near the city gate, refugees could be seen sleeping on the ground everywhere, waiting to enter the city when the gate was opened the next day.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qingyang sighed:
"Well, we can't get in. Let's hide in the woods tonight and figure out how to get into the city."

Zhu Qingyang did not seem to be sad about this situation. Instead, he quickly adapted to the environment.

He found a tree to sit under and hummed a song to amuse himself.

The other team members could only accept this fact helplessly, sitting on both sides and waiting for dawn.

……

Late at night, the Qin Palace was still brightly lit.

The King of Qin was dressed in a dark dragon robe, looking even more majestic under the candlelight.

He sat in the hall, staring at the map in front of him, lost in thought.

Unifying the six kingdoms was his lifelong obsession.

In a room outside the main hall, the candlelight flickered and a figure paced back and forth in front of the window.

This person was wearing Taoist clothes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Inadvertently, he looked up at the night sky, suddenly stopped and stroked his beard.

In an instant, his eyes widened, as if he had discovered something, and he excitedly pushed open the door and ran out.

In this room, in addition to the bamboo slips that fill the room, there are also several alchemy furnaces with the fire still burning.

"King Qin! King Qin!"

This person ran all the way to the outside of the hall, knelt on the steps, and said excitedly:
"I know I am guilty of the crime of disturbing the King of Qin at night, but the divine will cannot wait!"

Hearing this, the King of Qin raised his head and looked at the people kneeling below with dignity:

"Li Taishi, why are you so anxious?"

The person kneeling below was the Qin King's historian, who was also a Taoist priest.

At this time, the King of Qin had not yet conceived the idea of ​​immortality, so the Grand Historian was only in charge of the stars and celestial phenomena, occasionally studying elixirs, recording history, and calculating the calendar.

Later, the Grand Historian gradually became the well-known Imperial Observatory.

"King Qin, I observed the sky at night and found a shining star with a tail in the east, which means that a capable person has appeared in the world of our Great Qin!"

"Oh? Is this serious?"

The King of Qin loved talents, especially at this time, so he naturally became interested.

Li Taishi nodded quickly:
"King Qin, this capable person seems to be not far from here, just to the east. Let's go look for him now, maybe we can find him!"

The King of Qin stood up immediately. His love for talent made him not want to delay for even a moment:

"Someone, take Li Fangshi to look for him immediately!"

A group of soldiers received the order and headed east together with Li Fangshi.

However, the object was not found in the city, so Li Fangshi immediately asked for the city gates to be opened so that he could search according to the sky.

"Squeak..."

The heavy city gate suddenly opened, waking up the refugees.

Then, a group of soldiers rushed past, and the refugees were so scared that no one dared to get close.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves woke up the team members who were resting in the woods.

They all stood up and looked towards the official road curiously.

"What happened?"

Facing Yang Xueli's question, Zhu Qingyang frowned and said:

"Open the city gates so late at night, I'm afraid something big will happen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the team suddenly stopped.

Then, Li Fangshi got off his horse, looked at the stars above his head, and then looked at Zhang Qilin and the others:
"The people of destiny are them!"

Before Zhang Qilin and his men could react, the team quickly surrounded them.

The team members were facing a formidable enemy, but fortunately Han Feng spoke up to remind them:
"Don't panic, that person seems to be an alchemist!"

"Ah? Is it Xu Fu?"

Facing Han Feng's question, Zhu Qingyang shook his head:
"At this time, Xu Fu has not appeared yet. This Taoist priest must have found us by observing the celestial phenomena." (End of this chapter)