I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 228: The Underground Palace of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum
The stone door opened slowly, but after only opening a gap about five or six meters wide, it stopped.

A cool breeze blew past, making everyone squint their eyes.

Although the underground palace is inside Mount Li, the smell in the wind carries a strange fragrance of grass, trees and rivers.

"Is this the underground palace of the royal mausoleum?"

Even Ying Lou was shocked beyond words by the scene inside the door.

The same is true for Yang Ruihe and everyone else on the Black Ice Stage.

Open your eyes and look inside.

All I saw was a vast space, with no borders as far as my eyes could see.

There is no ceiling and no ground below.

It's like an empty world of its own.

On the dome.

A ball of light similar to a bright moon, emitting a dim fluorescence.

And all around it are countless twinkling points of light like stars.

If you look closely, you can find that the light spots all over the sky are arranged in an orderly manner, exactly the same as the stars in the night sky.

An inch of space inside the gate is a road paved with white jade.

This road is suspended in the dark underground palace. It is about fifty meters wide and leads directly to the magnificent palace several thousand meters away.

The palace is made of black jade bricks, gold pillars, and is embellished with countless brightly colored gems.

Surrounding this palace, there are thousands of buildings of all sizes, which are as large as a scaled-down Afang Palace.

It was like molten silver liquid, shimmering and flowing into a river, floating around and flowing slowly.

What surprised Ying Lou the most was.

A huge black coffin was moving back and forth along the silver river.

"Humph, this is just a corner of the underground palace. It's less than 30% complete."

The young man raised his chin and said proudly.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that this underground palace was built for Ying Lou, not his.

"Why is this coffin placed in the underground palace now?"

Ying Lou was puzzled. Logically speaking, the King of Qin's coffin should have been placed in the royal tomb after his death.

There is no such thing as a coffin being put in place before the person is dead.

"I don't know about that. Anyway, the coffin has been floating inside since I first came here."

The boy didn't look like he was lying.

Ying Lou suddenly felt that this underground palace was not built for him.

The group walked along the white jade road towards the palace.

According to the young man, Duke Shang and the members of the Ying clan who were responsible for guarding the underground palace all lived in the building next to it.

"Ying Sanliu, how dare you bring people to trespass into the underground palace?"

When they were halfway along the White Jade Road, a man wearing Qin armor and holding a spear jumped down from the air and stood in front of everyone.

Moreover, the force of the fall was so great that the white jade road seemed to shake slightly.

"Brother Thirteen, this is the current King of Qin."

The young boy Ying Sanliu said aggrievedly, and moved his swollen little face forward, fearing that his thirteenth brother couldn't see clearly.

"King of Qin? Could it be that you are His Majesty Ying Lou? I, the son of Lord Shang, Ying Thirteen, greet the King."

Unlike Ying Sanliu, his Thirteenth Brother immediately put down his spear on the ground and clasped his hands together when he heard that the person coming was Ying Lou.

But the knee was straight, not bent at all.

"Ask Lord Shang to come over. I have something to ask him."

Ying Lou glanced at the middle-aged man and secretly sighed that Shang Gong, who was over a hundred years old, was quite fertile.

If Ying Sanliu is really Shang Gong's biological son, then it means that Shang Gong had a son when he was over 80 years old.

"The previous king issued an edict that Your Majesty cannot set foot in the underground palace. If you leave now, I can let this matter go."

Leave quickly and don’t worry about it!
This sentence really makes it difficult to tell who is the King of Qin and who is the subject.

"Take it."

Ying Lou was too lazy to waste time talking to these people.

Since you have ignored Wang Wei, you will have to pay the price.

Just heard the voice fell.

A man named Heibingtai drew out the Qin crossbow on his back and shot two arrows at Ying Shisan.

The Qin crossbow made of black iron is different from ordinary Qin crossbows. Although the craftsmanship is complicated and the materials are rare, it has the power to penetrate stones and armor. If it is used on the battlefield, one arrow can penetrate the bodies of ten people.

Even a general who can gather the morale of 10,000 soldiers can be pierced through the head and killed instantly if he is not careful.

Facing two black arrows coming towards him as fast as lightning, Ying Shisan was different from his useless brother Ying Sanliu.

He swung the spear in his hand and blocked it.

"What a powerful force! It's worthy of being called the Black Ice Platform!"

Ying Shisan glanced at the spear in his hand, which already had a tiny crack on it, and the restless fighting spirit in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

After guarding the royal mausoleum for more than ten years, this was the first time that Ying Shisan fought against outsiders, apart from daily training with his clan members.

"Since Your Majesty wants to force his way in, then I can only follow the late king's will and ask you to leave!"

The words fell.

Ying Shisan held the gun in one hand and placed it behind his back, then rushed towards the Black Ice Platform.

The sound of swords and spears colliding clanged in the underground palace, and even sparks appeared.

Half an incense stick of time had passed, and the two of them were fighting back and forth, with neither of them gaining the upper hand. "Go!"

Not wanting to waste too much time, Ying Lou whispered something to the other members of the Black Ice Platform.

With the addition of nine other Black Ice Stages, the situation on the battlefield instantly became one-sided.

There were several cuts on Ying Shisan's wrists and thighs, and red blood was flowing out along the armor.

"Brother Thirteen, use the national destiny, otherwise you are no match for him."

Ying Sanliu, who was standing by, saw that his elder brother was forced to such a point, and he shouted hurriedly.

However, this sentence made Ying Lou frown.

"Using national destiny? Could it be that this guy's weapon also stores national destiny?"

But what happened next was far beyond Ying Lou's expectations.

Ying Shisan took a few steps back, put some distance between himself and the Black Ice Platform, and then threw his spear aside.

"The virtue of Qin is bright, the power of Qin is mighty, and wherever people go, they all submit. Your Majesty, raise an army and sharpen our spears and swords!"

"Riding a tiger and traveling across the eight poles, the light of the spear illuminates the blue sky!"

As Ying Shisan finished reciting silently, black water dragon patterns emerged from Mount Li and condensed into a black tiger and a spear, appearing between Ying Shisan's crotch and in his hand.

“Is this mobilizing the country’s destiny?”

Ying Lou was shocked.

The Ying Shisan in front of us has neither ascended the throne nor has the Black Water Dragon Seal. How on earth did he manage to control the destiny of the country?
And judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to have been harmed by the country's fate.

On the battlefield at this time.

Riding on a black tiger that carries the nation's destiny and holding a black water dragon-patterned spear, Ying Shisan still has the upper hand even when facing ten black ice warriors that have condensed the energy of more than 70,000 soldiers.

Even with a wave of the spear in his hand, he could pierce through the sword of "Cosmic Edge".

"Use the country's destiny."

Unlike Ying Shisan, each Black Ice Platform stores a certain amount of national fortune, in the same way as the elite Qianniu Guards of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the stored national destiny can only be used once.

Therefore, the Black Ice Platform will not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

But judging from the current situation, if we don’t use it, we will definitely fail.

The already sharp Universe Sword became even sharper after being wrapped with the Black Water Dragon Pattern. The edge of the sword was as frosty as ice, exuding a chill that made people afraid.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
The Qin crossbow, which covered the country's destiny, shot more than a dozen arrows at Ying Shisan from all directions with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Although the arrow was as sharp as a blade, when it was half a step away from Ying Shisan, it was shattered by the roar of the black tiger under his crotch.

Seeing that the Qin crossbow was unable to cause any harm to them, the ten Black Ice Platforms had no choice but to fight in close combat.

At this moment, the ten people from the Black Ice Platform no longer held back as they did before.

Every move is aimed at taking the opponent's life.

But time was not enough. After a few rounds, Heibingtai was defeated by Ying Shisan and Heihu.

"I heard that Heibingtai covers his face with a black cloth to hide his identity. If the black cloth falls off and people can see his true face, he will cut off his face and commit suicide on the spot. I don't know if it's true?"

Riding on a black tiger, Ying Shisan looked down at the fallen Heibingtai with an arrogant and frivolous tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Shisan glanced at Ying Lou in the distance, as if he was demonstrating. He used the tip of his gun to directly lift the black cloth on the face of a Heibingtai.

"Oh, so there are women on the Black Ice Platform!"

Ying Shisan smiled crookedly, lifted the opponent's chin with the tip of his gun, and looked at him meaningfully.

The Black Ice Platform is not only used to kill people, but also has the responsibility of gathering intelligence.

Therefore, at the beginning of its establishment, King Zhao recruited many girls with good muscles and beautiful looks for the convenience of action, and then trained them from childhood until they were qualified for the position of Black Ice Platform.

"Protect the king and leave!"

As the captain of the Ten Iron Eagle Guards, the woman knew that if she showed up, she would be dead.

So she made a prompt decision and asked others to escort Ying Lou away, while she drew the knife from her waist, preparing to commit suicide here after disfiguring herself.

However, Ying Shisan was one step faster than her and used the gun to deflect the dagger in the woman's hand.

"Your Majesty, I still say the same thing. If you just leave now, I can pretend that you have never been to the underground palace and will not embarrass you with the ancestral teachings of the Ying family. But you may not be able to take this person with you."

While Ying Shisan was speaking, he didn't even look at Ying Lou.

Although they guard the underground palace all year round, every once in a while a woman who had been blinded by mercury and made mute would be sent to them wrapped in quilts, so they were not lonely at all.

However, a woman with a special identity like Heibingtai has never been seen before.

This moment aroused Ying Shisan's desire to conquer.

Seeing that there was no hope of disfigurement, the woman immediately threw herself forward, intending to pierce her throat with Ying Shisan's spear.

"and many more!"

Ying Lou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took a step forward.

"My king, if you take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude. The previous king once issued an order that the underground palace is more important than anything else."

Ying Shisan had a sullen face, but the meaning of his words was obvious.

"Humph!"

Ying Lou snorted coldly, without a trace of fear on his face.

"I am the King of Qin. How can I not enter the territory of the Great Qin? How dare you, a clan of lowly people, act rashly!"

"Stand up! Today, I will grant you the might of the Great Qin's national destiny. You must kill Ying Shisan with your sword without any mistakes."

Ying Lou's eyes were as sharp as torches, and his tone was calm and majestic.

As he spoke, he tore open his shirt and took the dark green Black Water Dragon Seal on his chest in his hand.

　6.2k, a small explosion today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)