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A dense aura of yin energy continuously emanated forward, and then the bodies of the numerous terracotta warriors gradually began to dissolve.

Then, the densely packed soldiers immediately surged forward at an extremely fast speed.

Under the shroud of numerous yin energies, these soldiers traversed dense forests and crossed high mountains.

Nothing in their path could hinder their progress; they sped westward at an incredible pace.

Looking at the scene before him, Li Mo, who was behind him, showed a look of surprise and said, "If they really rely on these methods, perhaps those small Western countries really won't be able to do anything to Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng."

Although many small countries possess powerful weapons, they naturally cannot compare with powerful countries.

Under these circumstances, Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng, and others, relying on their extraordinary fighting skills, might actually be able to carve out a new world.

At this moment, all of this was presented perfectly to the eyes of the many people of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Is Qin Shi Huang about to leave the Nine Provinces? Where is he going? What exactly is the West he's talking about?"

"I wonder which small country will suffer. Who can withstand this powerful emperor who has ruled for all ages?"

"Putting everything else aside, the 50,000 terracotta warriors under Qin Shi Huang alone are not something that an ordinary small country can handle."

"Moreover, those terracotta warriors are all dead spirits; who knows how terrifying their fighting power might be?"

"Forget it, let Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng wreak havoc on other countries. As long as it doesn't affect our lives."

The main building, the center console.

The director breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said, "At least we didn't completely break ties with Qin Shi Huang on the continent of Kyushu."

"Otherwise, at least the northwest region will still experience great turmoil."

Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng, was at least one of the greatest emperors in Chinese history, and he also had 50,000 terracotta warriors under his command.

Moreover, these guys are all dead ghosts, so modern firearms would probably have little chance of harming them.

Psychologist Yu Aichi chimed in, "That's right. If these guys were to completely riot, it would be equivalent to the Great Xia camp in the Misty World being breached, with 50,000 monsters directly invading our Kyushu Continent."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of many people in the room changed drastically.

They then realized how things would have turned out if Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng, hadn't negotiated everything with Li.

"Hiss! We're so lucky. It's a good thing this guy is still rational after 2200 years, otherwise we would be in big trouble."

"It all depends on Mo Shen! From their previous conversation, it seems that Mo Shen can restrain Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng and his army in many ways."

"The current situation is already quite good; at least none of the soldiers we sent to the front lines have suffered any casualties."

Old Chen, standing to the side, also spoke with a serious expression: "That's right, the luckiest thing was that we didn't start fighting right then and there."

"Otherwise, those young men who were sent to the scene would probably be in grave danger this time."

In this peaceful modern era, wars are rare.

Moreover, under the Great Xia's guiding principles, it will absolutely not proactively or easily provoke a war.

Therefore, over the years, the Great Xia army has had virtually no significant casualties.

The bureau chief addressed a middle-aged man, asking, "How are the preparations for the new expedition team going?"

The middle-aged man nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Director, we have gathered all the top young and capable talents in various relevant fields."

"They are currently undergoing special training."

"If there is no god, we can assemble the strongest exploration team at any time if needed."

Upon hearing this, the Director nodded in satisfaction.

Li Mo never mentioned wanting to organize an expedition team from beginning to end.

However, they could not remain indifferent and had to be ready to send resources to Mount Tai to support Li Mo at any time.

Old Chen said quietly, "They need to see when young Li is ready to set off. Hopefully, we can resolve this issue at Mount Tai as soon as possible."

The difference between Mount Tai now and Mount Tai a long time ago is too great.

Moreover, the entire Kyushu continent is still discussing various issues related to Mount Tai.

“My family has always lived in the area at the foot of Mount Tai. We make a living from the scenic area, but recently we haven’t been able to get within a kilometer of it.”

"Does this mean that Mount Tai, the foremost of the Five Sacred Mountains, will never be touched by humans again?"

"If that's really the case, then it's such a pity. Mount Tai is a very important mountain on the entire Kyushu continent."

"Who can argue with that? In ancient times, the Fengshan ceremony was always held in the area around Mount Tai."

"There must be some secrets hidden inside. I really hope that one day we can go in and explore it properly."

Mount Tai has become the top choice for many hikers.

Chapter 287: Only Emperors Can Meet the Dragon Vein! The Yellow River Flows, Hiding a Wicked Dragon! (Please Submit)

However, no matter how skilled the hikers are, once they reach that area, they find that it is impossible for them to get within one kilometer of Mount Tai.

Many hikers even tried to enter within one kilometer of Mount Tai from different directions.

But they all failed.

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At the same time, dense yin energy traveled along the interior of the Qinling Mountains and eventually reached the banks of the Yellow River.

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The dense yin energy immediately spread outwards, and countless yin soldiers lined up on one side of the Yellow River.

The once calm surface of the Yellow River was now covered with dense ripples, and numerous aquatic creatures were leaping out of the water.

Seeing this scene, General Meng Tian asked, "Your Majesty, are you planning to attack the Yellow River's dragon vein?"

"Even if we take this dragon vein now, they won't have time to react at all."

"After all, no one but us knows the true origin of this dragon vein."

Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng, shook his head slightly and said, "There's no need. The Yangtze River dragon vein and the Yellow River dragon vein are extremely important to the entire Kyushu continent."

"If even one of these is lost, the entire Kyushu continent will be plunged into turmoil." 30

"At that time, there will probably be a new war that will sweep across the entire continent."

"We have committed enough war crimes in the past, and we must never start this war again."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jian sighed softly and said, "Speaking of the sins of war, I'm reminded of that guy Bai Qi. I wonder when he'll finally wake up."

Bai Qi, the god of slaughter back then, buried alive 30 surrendered Zhao soldiers.

Although he did this for multiple reasons, even for the sake of the Qin Dynasty.

However, due to the prevailing trend, he was eventually disliked by the King of Qin at the time, and subsequently met a tragic end.

Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter, died at the hands of Qin Shi Huang's ancestor.

That is why the God of Slaughter Bai Qi did not appear in Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum.

Moreover, Bai Qi is fundamentally different from Wang Jian and others.

That is, Bai Qi would sometimes refuse to obey Qin Shi Huang's orders, but Wang Jian and others were different.

As the saying goes, if the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die.

Wang Jian and others would obey Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng's orders without reservation.

However, Bai Qi at that time would not blindly obey the orders of the current King of Qin.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng sighed slightly and said, "Bai Qi died at the hands of my Qin family, therefore, he will never follow me again."

"Otherwise, his descendants would have placed his remains in my tomb."

Upon hearing this, the four generals, including Meng Tian, ​​looked on with regret.

They naturally greatly admired Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter.

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Just then, the water, which had been boiling continuously, suddenly calmed down.

Then, Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng and others turned their gazes to the Yellow River.

A huge black shadow was seen moving gently beneath the surface of the water.

Finally, the dark shadow stopped below the water's surface, its enormous head staring intently at Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng.

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The opposite side began to tremble slightly, and two enormous eyes, as big as water tanks, emerged from the water.

Those eyes were filled with indifference; he considered everything else utterly worthless.

Upon seeing this scene, Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng spoke with a solemn expression: "I am Ying Zheng. I have come here today to bid farewell. I will be leaving the Nine Provinces Continent with the soldiers of my Great Qin."

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Upon hearing this, the two enormous eyeballs floating above the Yellow River slowly sank, and the huge black shadow beneath the water completely disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the four generals beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Tian, ​​standing to the side, asked with some curiosity, "Is this the Yellow River's dragon vein? How come it's tangible?"

Standing to the side, Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng calmly said, "This is not some kind of dragon vein. If I'm not mistaken, this should be one of the small loaches that survived in the Yellow River back then."

"More than 2000 years have passed, and the loach has transformed into a real dragon."

A hint of melancholy appeared in Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng's eyes, and then he said, "I am no longer the emperor I once was. How could I possibly see the dragon vein in person?"

"Let's go! Let's start everything anew in a foreign land."

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The dense yin energy immediately spread outwards, covering all the Qin soldiers.

Then, all the bodies of the Qin beings who descended to earth immediately began to become ethereal, and the group arrived directly above the surface of the Yellow River.

The densely packed illusory figures seemed to have stepped onto an invisible bridge, directly crossing the Yellow River.