Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1554 The Secret of Emperor Qin’s Mausoleum

Did Ming Xiaoyang see the hidden crisis in the prosperous age of the Qin Empire?

This question is a matter of benevolence and wisdom!
  Maybe, maybe not.

In short, the empire has occupied the entire world for thousands of years. Wherever there is sunshine, there is the flag of the Qin Empire.

People from all sides who have served the Qin Empire for thousands of years, no matter what their original intention of joining the empire, now regard the empire as everything.

For them, Da Qin is not only an organization to which they are loyal, but also their lifeblood and belief.

After the lively birthday banquet, the originally noisy palace returned to calm again.

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Lishan.

Located outside Xianyang City, is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, which can be called the holy place of the empire. Every year on the anniversary of the death of the First Emperor, some descendants of the Ying family come to pay their respects.

It is named because of its winding mountains and lush trees, which look like a pale horse from a distance. Lishan is also known as "Xiuling" because of its green and beautiful scenery. Whenever the sun sets in the west, Lishan Mountain is reflected in the golden sunset, and the scenery is particularly beautiful. It is known as "Lishan Mountain's evening glow".

In addition to the tomb of the First Emperor, many gardens were also built. The dignitaries living in Xianyang City would often come to Lishan to live for a period of time.

In the night, except for the servants guarding the garden and the soldiers guarding the tomb, there was no one else.

Brush Lala!
  The cold night wind blew by, bringing with it a sound. Under the dark night, there was a strange scream.

Ouch!

In front of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, there are three thousand soldiers who are responsible for guarding the Emperor's Mausoleum all year round. At this moment, except for the unlucky ones on duty, most of them are hiding in the military camp.

Inside the towering imperial mausoleum, there were ghostly wails one after another, as if countless creatures who had been buried in the past were trying to break open the mausoleum and escape.

These unlucky people have long been accustomed to these sounds, and many of them have even fought against the innocent souls who escaped from the tomb.

Therefore, most of them don't take it seriously.

Swish!
  In this accustomed environment, a sharp golden light shot from a distance, quietly hiding from the three thousand soldiers and horses guarding the spirit, and sank into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

The interior of the imperial mausoleum has experienced more than a thousand years of precipitation and is filled with an eerie atmosphere. Even if a strong adult enters this place, he will probably be invaded by the Yin energy and freeze to death.

Snapped!
  The entire imperial mausoleum is a miracle beyond the imagination of the world. Palaces rise one after another, and the top of the vast mausoleum is inlaid with pearls to create a picture of stars.

On the vast land, rivers transformed from mercury continue to run.

In the towering palace, zombies patrolling the corpses after their death. With the help of the Yin Qi of this place, the soldiers and horses who were buried in the past have turned into zombies.

The light condensed and took shape, transforming into a man wearing a dragon robe with three thousand silver hair. With every move of his hands and feet, extremely pure immortal energy overflowed. "who?"

"You dare to break into the imperial mausoleum without permission, don't you want to live?"

"There are enemies!"

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The immortal energy in Ming Xiaoyang's body was extremely conspicuous to these zombies.

In an instant, countless soldiers and horses gathered from all directions, surrounding Ming Xiaoyang. Their sharp weapons were raised high, and the aura emanating from his body made the zombie army extremely jealous.

boom!
  Faced with the surrounding soldiers and horses of the imperial mausoleum, Ming Xiaoyang remained motionless, a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed out with a finger.

The second of the Thirteen Royal Extreme Moves: The roar of the divine dragon shatters the sky!
  Ouch!

A divine dragon that was hundreds of feet long soared into the sky, emitting a dragon roar that resounded throughout the imperial mausoleum, turning into billowing sound waves, and attacked the group of the most loyal soldiers of the First Emperor.

boom!
  Even though these people are elites, they can't withstand the attack of a Daluo Jinxian transformed into a trace of his spiritual thoughts.

Shenlong didn't make any more moves, but already knocked down countless soldiers who were surrounding him. The terrifying dragon energy released from the dragon body spread out, turning the eerie imperial mausoleum into an extremely sacred place.

Zizizi!
  The dragon energy released from the masculine dragon is extremely deadly to Yin energy.

A crisp sound rang out, dispersing the Yin Qi gathered in the imperial mausoleum.

"Sixth brother, how can you be so presumptuous in front of your father?" Ming Xiaoyang stepped into the Da Luo Jin Immortal Queen, his cultivation level increased dramatically, and he could perform the thirteen emperor's moves at will.

With one move, the divine dragon roars to pieces and shatters the sky, which has the potential to save all the dead souls in the imperial mausoleum and return to reincarnation.

The thousands of zombies who dared to attack Ming Xiaoyang, as well as all the concubines in the imperial mausoleum, were terrified and screamed in pain.

Unexpectedly, a gentle voice came from the silent palace.

A slender figure stepped forward, with a sinister look on his face, but with a gentleness that came from his heart. It was obvious at a glance that he was a noble man with the best education.

"Meet the eldest son."

"I've met Mr. Fusu."

Seeing the visitor, the zombie spirits present turned over and knelt down to pay homage.

The eldest son of Qin Shihuang, Fusu!
  Fusu did not pay attention to these people, but looked at the person with stern eyes and called out the identity of the person.

(End of this chapter)