As he spoke, Wu Yan from the Xiangxi Corpse Gate, who was originally lying on the ground with Sumeru, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the six walking corpses raised their hands above their heads at the same time, and jumped forward in unison.

Their way of acting is strange, that is, they use jumping, like a big "grasshopper" with many hands and legs, jumping into the group of terracotta warriors and horses in an instant, and disappearing.

"Damn. This old bastard, I almost forgot, they have been playing with corpses for a long time, and in order to avoid corpse poison, they all have a breath-holding kung fu. The third uncle couldn't help but scold.

Bai Heweng was a little impatient at this time, and when he saw that someone had already run to the front, he threw a look at the giants and dwarfs behind him, and when he was about to break in, Yang Qiao said, "Wait." "

"Do you want to make a fire first?" roared the short dwarf of the Seven Sons of the North.

His personality was already anxious, and when he saw that someone had rushed to the front, his heart was like a fire, and he couldn't wait to catch up immediately, so as not to be preempted by others.

Yang Qiao calmly continued: "The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is the first emperor of the ages, the scale of his mausoleum, the number of people in the construction, the organs and the feng shui array, are all unseen in the ages, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most dangerous place in China, now rushing to the front, does not mean that you can go to the end, the faster you rush, the faster you die." "

Hearing what he said, everyone was still breathed and intrigued.

Yang Qiao continued: "You northern seven sons, what you ask for is the elixir of immortality, and what I want is only something related to Liu Bowen, our interests are not in essence conflicting, if there is an elixir of immortality, I will not be rare...... So, in fact, you can consider cooperating with me, everyone will form a group together, in this underground palace, the chance of survival will always be greater. "

Yang Qiao's words made Liu Chaoyang, Lin Xi, Ma Xiaoling and other people who were familiar with him slightly surprised.

How to say it, being able to say this means that Yang Qiao is truly mature.

It is no longer about fighting to the death with every enemy in one breath, but more intelligent, able to see through the pros and cons, and know how to turn enemies into friends.

In a way, he is a bit like Liu Chaoyang when he was young.

also knows how to forbear and tolerate, the difference is that he has the strength that Liu Chaoyang did not have back then.

With Yang Qiao's strength and status today, it is enough to sweep and crush many sects and feng shui masters.

This is a miraculous being that needs to be admired, not only by his feng shui prowess, but also by his wisdom growing at an astonishing rate.

Bai Heweng and the rest of the brothers glanced at each other, and had to say that Yang Qiao's proposal was very attractive. Even if they can pass Yang Qiao's pass, there are still countless crises waiting ahead, and in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, even with the confidence and arrogance of the seven sons of the north, they do not have the confidence to pass.

Now Yang Qiao's proposal just touched their weakness.

The dwarf and the other brothers whispered, biting their ears, and then looked at Bai Heweng together: "Boss Bai, what should we do?"

Bai Heweng's face sank like water, and he scolded the dwarf: "What should I do? Have you forgotten that last time in the underground palace of Ming Xiaoling, it was all because of Yang Shao that we escaped? Hmph, a group of reckless people, don't you apologize to Yang Shao, with Yang Shao's guidance, when you find the underground palace, your benefits are indispensable." "

Burst~

Yang Qiao and Liu Chaoyang, Ma Xiaoling, Lin Xi, and Wen Lao collectively sprayed.

This white crane is simply a dead end.

is so able to bend and stretch, I really underestimated him before.

saw Bai Heweng catching up with Yang Qiao with his brother, with a flattering smile on his face, and the third uncle was speechless for a while.

These seven sons of the north have been able to crisscross the north for so many years, and they really have some doorways...... Shameless, shameless!

No matter how much he despises the seven sons of the north in his heart, one thing Yang Qiao said is right, if everyone can hold the group and concentrate greater strength, in the mausoleum of the first emperor through the ages, the chance of survival will always be greater.

Look at the previous Sumeru and his apprentices, they were also well-known figures in the Feng Shui Xuanmen realm, but now they are dying here silently and worthlessly.

The group continued to walk forward.

The Seven Sons of the North consciously walked at the end, and the dwarf quietly approached Bai Heweng, lowered his voice and said, "Boss, do you really want to cooperate with Yang Qiao?"

"Bah, will Lao Tzu take a fancy to him?" Bai Heweng sneered sinisterly: "Take advantage of his momentum to help us find the underground palace as soon as possible, do you understand?"

"The boss is clever. The dwarf nodded vigorously with a look of adoration.

They had barely walked far when they suddenly felt a frenzied aura rushing behind them, overwhelming everyone almost breathlessly.

Bai Heweng looked back in horror.

Suddenly, I saw a group of Shinto onmyoji wearing high hats, wide robes and big sleeves, they were all in high spirits, as if they had eaten a strong pill, shouting Japanese spells that they couldn't understand, casting secret spells, and summoning Shikami.

I'll it!

In the heart of the white crane Weng, 10,000 grass and mud horse beasts rushed by. He originally made up his mind to let Yang Qiao and the others walk in front and "go to the thunder" for his brothers, but he didn't calculate that there would be enemies in the back.

This is the real praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.

Before Bai Heweng and the Seven Sons of the North could react, they saw the group of excited Onmyoji coming with uniform steps, like dancing gods.

Just like that day in the Ming Tomb of filial piety, just like Liu Chaoyang that day, when they met this group of crazy people, even the first person in Chinese feng shui today can only temporarily avoid the edge, not to mention the seven sons of the north.

They screamed strangely, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the Onmyoji, feeling that the other party really had the momentum to crush everything and kill themselves, and they fled in embarrassment for a while, stirring up Yang Qiao and their entire team into chaos.

"Don't mess around!"

Yang Qiao shouted loudly: "Everyone follow me and walk towards the Terracotta Warriors." "

Yang Qiao took the lead in rushing into the Terracotta Warriors, and everyone closely followed him.

Behind it is a crazy Japanese Shinto onmyoji who seems to have been drugged.

The two groups of people rushed into the terracotta warriors and horses, one after the other, with a rumbling sound and chaos.

After a long time, there was silence in front of the terracotta warriors.

From the entrance above, the evil Dao Feng Shui Master Wang Ting appeared with the people of the Apocalypse, with strange smiles on their faces, presumably thinking that Yang Qiao and them were clearing the traps and obstacles for themselves in front, and they were very proud in their hearts.

When they caught up with the royal court, the silent cave fell on them again.

Xuan Mingzi pinched his fingers and calculated, looked at the direction where Yang Qiao and Wang Ting disappeared, with a sinister smile on his face, just like the people in front, he also wanted to pick up the fruit in front of him and take advantage of Yang Qiao.

I have to say that Yang Qiao's previous hunch was right, although Gu Lao and Jingxu Dao Chang were left at the entrance, but in the eyes of the Onmyoji, Xuan Mingzi, and the Seven Sons of the North, the entrance was like an unguarded girl, and she could enter as she wanted.

……

Yang Qiao and the others hurried ahead, passing through columns of terracotta warriors and horses from time to time.

They are still relatively restrained, after all, it is something left by their ancestors, but the Japanese behind them don't care so much.

Onmyoji Ryosuke Abe roared like crazy, and the onmyoji behind him waved and scattered, loudly agreeing.

In front of him, the Shinto secret method condensed by the Shinto secret method is like a machine that never tires, wielding a huge horse chopping knife to chop everything to pieces.

One by one, the terracotta warriors and horses were slashed to pieces under the Shishen sword.

Seeing this scene, Ma Xiaoling said a little anxiously: "Yang Qiao, is there a way to stop them?" These are all treasures left by the ancestors, if they are all destroyed, ......

Speaking of this, Yang Qiao's face suddenly changed: "Follow me, quickly!"

Wen Lao, Lin Xi, Liu Chaoyang, and the third uncle all looked at Yang Qiao in surprise, I don't know why he reacted so much, he was chased by Bai Heweng and those onmyoji just now, and they didn't see him so nervous.

Soon, everyone knew what had happened.

The smoke was thick in front of him, and in the thick smoke screen, there was a faint sound of cars and horses.

"What's going on?"

The third uncle asked in surprise.

"Someone has touched the mechanism, the feng shui here is changing, everyone be careful, follow me, don't get lost. Yang Qiao shouted loudly, his steps quickened, and he suddenly moved sideways, passing in front of a group of terracotta warriors.

The others were still a little confused, but the next moment, they all understood what Yang Qiao was talking about.

In front, on a brightly colored terracotta warrior and horse, the terracotta figurines cracked little by little, like broken porcelain.

Then, from the tall array of Qin figurines, a warrior wearing a black costume stepped out.

Terracotta Warriors...... Lived!

No, this is not the real terracotta warriors, but the martyred warriors who were sealed by secret methods more than 2,000 years ago to guard the spirit of Qin Shi Huang.

Their lives are permanently sealed in the peak state of their bodies, they are not dead or alive now, infinitely close to the walking corpse, but they have a nervous response and athletic ability that the walking corpse cannot match.

It is a big killer weapon to protect the tomb of King Qin.

The sound of carriages and horses getting louder and louder, accompanied by the neighing of horses with "咒~", a bronze chariot rushed out of the thick fog.

On both sides of the carriage, a terracotta warrior "resurrected" and rushed forward with the bronze carriage.

vowed to break into the corpses of all the villains who broke into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and disturbed His Majesty the First Emperor.

Whether it is the third uncle or Liu Chaoyang, or Wen Lao, Lin Xi, or even Bai Heweng, they have all discovered that Yang Qiao seems to have a natural sense of smell for the danger hidden in the terracotta warriors and horses in the underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

He led everyone on a different route, just in time to pass by the awakened martyrs.

The galloping bronze carriage collided head-on with the onmyoji who were chasing behind, and in an instant, a group of people flipped on their backs.

Even with the strength of the onmyoji, in the face of these resurrected legions, they were "confused" for a while.

These resurrected martyred warriors did not know fatigue at all, nor were they afraid of death, and once they bit it, they attacked and attacked again, which made the onmyoji, who had always won with momentum, miserable.

Originally, they thought that they were crazy enough, and they relied on this crazy energy to defeat Liu Chaoyang, the first person in Chinese feng shui, defeat one enemy after another, and chase Yang Qiao and a group of feng shui masters in front of them to flee for their lives, but these living terracotta warriors and horses that suddenly appeared were more crazy than they showed, and they were even more fearless of death.

Bai Heweng, who was nervously following Yang Qiao, glanced back, the fierce battle situation in the rear couldn't help but be frightened, secretly frightened, and at the same time did not forget to slap Yang Qiao on the back: "Yang Shao, your trick is too godly, use the feng shui bureau of this underground palace to deal with those onmyoji." "

In the bottom of his heart, he secretly praised his decision just now, if it wasn't for Yang Qiao and them, what happened to those Japanese onmyoji now, he would definitely encounter it, this process is not beautiful, it will die.

Yang Qiao didn't even have the strength to speak, and made a gesture without looking back, signaling Bai Heweng to shut up.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his face, and he was constantly using the technique of deduction to judge the changes in the feng shui formation here.

This is from the Feng Shui Bureau in ancient times in the pre-Qin period, which is closer to the legendary warlocks, qi refiners, and alchemists, and Yang Qiao has a lot of difficulty to solve.

But he can't stop, and if he stops or makes a mistake, everything that awaits everyone will be doomed.

Because, these martyred warriors who guarded Qin Shi Huang have been "awakened"!

Yang Qiao's mind flashed the witch words of the Xiangxi corpse chasing family who jumped into the Terracotta Warriors and Horses before, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: It must be that guy, does he understand feng shui, how could he activate the feng shui array of the entire underground palace.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Qiao felt that his head hurt very much, and he scolded the corpse chaser from the Xiangxi faction in his heart.

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