Chu Xuanzhao was caught off guard by the water that returned to the bottom of the lake, and everything in his vision seemed to be turned upside down.

Even though he was lying flat on the ground now, his vision was blurry.

The fog around him was so blurry and thick that he couldn't see anything at the moment, and he didn't know where he was now, whether he died under the lake or was washed ashore by the lake.

He couldn't see anything, but he could feel his limbs.

The palm of his hand should have touched a hard stone slab, and the feeling of being hard and thick made him wonder, even surprised.

There are always times when the fog opens, and as the mist in front of you slowly dissipates, everything suddenly becomes clearer.

Chu Xianzhao rubbed his eyes and found that he was in the position he was in now, as if he was in the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

He turned his head to look at the majestic giant gate behind him, wasn't it the opposite of the Nine Dragons giant gate he saw before?

The gate of the Qin Emperor's mausoleum is like a huge arc, as if you can see the magnificent and huge palace three thousand years ago when you enter this majestic gate.

The legendary Great Qin Dynasty, which was at its peak, finally fell to the world like a comet, leaving only countless almost mythical speculations for future generations.

But now he didn't have time to explore the mystery of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, he endured the pain in his chest and entered the battle state as quickly as possible, watching everything around him vigilantly.

He knew that the woman was still alive and could kill him at any time, and the Thousand Tilts of the Lake that had returned to the bottom of the lake had definitely not killed her, and she must still be alive.

Chu Xuanzhao didn't know what kind of damage this powerful and crazy woman would suffer now, or kill him in some corner he couldn't see, when he let down his vigilance.

He walked forward with his sword like a vigilant beast, but he didn't notice the existence of the red robe, and his mood relaxed slightly.

He was the only one left in the entire Great Qin Mausoleum, but he was not the only one who made a sound here.

He could feel the touch left by the wind blowing across his cheeks, just like when he and Su Nianyu were accidentally washed into the cage where the king of Xilin was imprisoned by the river, and he could even hear the sound of running water jingling, ringing around from time to time.

He hadn't gotten used to the strange feeling yet, one moment he was fighting the woman frantically at the bottom of the lake, and the next he was in the mausoleum.

I didn't know what happened in the middle, and I thought that since I had come to the mausoleum, I could only take one step at a time.

Chu Xianzhao was silent for a long time and didn't find the existence of Empress Zhao, thinking that either she was really dead, or she was taken by the lake and didn't know where to go.

He found that the martyr bead that Hengrong had thrown to the bottom of the lake was also in the mausoleum at this time, emitting a faint glow in the corner.

He ran over and took the beads in his hand and poured them in

Qi machine, the bead quickly lit up with a light visible to the naked eye, projecting a long ray of light forward, illuminating everything around it particularly brightly.

The endless tomb road made him tremble subconsciously, and the habit of being afraid of the dark when he was a child seemed to still carry a little bit.

Chu Xianzhao looked at the road ahead and suddenly couldn't take a step, he once thought that when he entered the imperial tomb, he could only see gold nuggets and jewels all over the ground, and maybe he could experience the feeling of swimming in gold, but now his eyes were full of darkness, which made his mood suddenly fall into a trough.

But this is just the gate of the mausoleum, and the road to the inner tomb may still be far away, and no one knows if they will encounter any murderous weapons such as mechanisms, and if they break into it recklessly without Hengrong's help, they may not know how to die.

He even had a crazy idea in his mind, if only the woman in red who wanted to kill him just now was still alive, so that he would at least have a companion with him, and maybe he could coax her to explore the way or something.

The next moment, I felt the world spinning, and my back was firmly kicked and the whole person flew against the stone wall.

He just wanted to turn his head and scold his mother, but who knew that the red clothes rushed to kill, and he didn't even have time to react, and his fists hit him like raindrops.

Chu Xuanzhao is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded, and immediately returned her color and threw out a palm on her face.

A crisp snap!

Who would dare to slap themselves in the face except their own mother?!

She was even more completely angry when she was slapped at this moment, and the light emitted by her red golden eyes became more and more intense.

Empress Zhao hit back without thinking, and viciously raised her elbow and hit Chu Xianzhao's chin.

After some fighting, Chu Xianzhao was beaten by her and his nose and face were swollen, thinking that he was really the most damn poisonous woman.

In the end, she kicked Chu Xianzhao out with a whip of her legs, bounced like a cardinal, and pressed him to the ground.

"Where the hell did you take me?!"

The woman in the red dress in front of her roared angrily, and Chu Xianzhao raised her arm a little dying, pointing behind the two.

Empress Zhao tilted her head slightly, and her face suddenly changed drastically.

I don't know what mechanism they touched during the fight just now, and the entire ground became shaky, and the stone walls in front of them actually merged!

If they continue to stay here, both of them will be crushed to death by the stone wall.

He didn't know why these naturally formed mountain walls moved, but Chu Xianzhao thought to himself that since it was a mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang that had been built for a full twenty years, the complex and difficult knowledge involved in it was naturally not something they could understand now.

Empress Zhao can't care about killing Chu Xianzhao now, if she kills him, she may have to die of trapping

Over here.

Empress Zhao dragged him up with all her strength, and swept forward with all her strength.

The shoes under Empress Zhao's feet were washed away by the lake, and now she ran barefoot in the mausoleum with Chu Xianzhao, and the slender thighs under the red skirt rushed forward with a straight and powerful force.

Chu Xianzhao found that her face was unusually pale compared to just now, especially the blood still dripping from her waist, it seemed that the river water that returned to the bottom of the lake had also caused some damage to her, and she didn't know how long the two of them could hold on.

She took him to run in the mausoleum for a long time, until Chu Xianzhao slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the solid mountain wall behind him, and then avoided the danger of being crushed by the mountain wall.

Empress Zhao threw him on the ground coldly, and said coldly: "Where did you take me, I will kill you now, believe it or not?"

Chu Xianzhao doesn't care about her threat now, the two of them are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if they want to die, they will die together, and they are good companions on the Huangquan Road.

"If you kill me, you're going to die here. ”

She raised an eyebrow and said, "You're threatening me?"

Chu Xianzhao said slowly: "I don't want to threaten anyone, I just want to live." Are you Zhao royal family so scoundrels? When we were in Shuyue, we also sent dragoons to attack our army, and now Emperor Qing has sent you to kill me, and you have the ability to fight with your soldiers and horses!"

She glanced at him lightly and said, "Just by you, do you know who I am?"

Chu Xianzhao actually laughed at such a time, and said: "I don't know a crazy woman like you, but I know Qing'an Longxian Zhao Xi, my sister liked her when she was a child." ”

She snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Xi is my half-sister, my name is Empress Zhao, and I am the second princess of the Daqing Dynasty, now I know why you are dying, right? Now tell me, what the hell is this place?"

Chu instantly summoned his eyes and said, "Is the Daqing Dynasty very powerful? If His Royal Highness is in the Yinguo Palace, do you think you will have a chance to kill me?"

Empress Zhao sneered: "You also defeated Long Wumastiff with your mouth when you were in the Concubine Pass?"

"Your Highness is gone, don't talk nonsense with you crazy woman. ”

Chu Xianzhao stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the depths of the mausoleum with his back to her, with great difficulty.

Empress Zhao, who was ignored by Chu Xuan, stood in place, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, and just wanted to catch up.

As soon as she took a step, she found that the wound on her waist was throbbing, and the pain made her squat down with a pale face.

She just followed Ge Ping's "revelation" to her, and planned to use the power of the Eastern Emperor Zhong to assassinate Chu Xuanzhao, so that she could completely delay the time for Yinguo Tie to ride south, disrupt Chu Xiaohua's layout, and prepare enough time for them to gather princes and troops.

Chu instantly summoned the body with too

Ah Jian, she has the Donghuang Bell in her body, and it is not difficult for her to track Chu Xianzhao's whereabouts through "resonance", but she didn't expect that she, who had followed Chu Xianzhao's breath all the way to the west, would actually see him in this basin!

She didn't know that this was the legendary Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but she could feel that this mausoleum contained terrifying qi.

Chu Zhaozhao left her here alone, making her a little lonely and lonely, and afraid.

She suddenly shouted angrily in the direction that Chu Xianzhao had left, and the voice echoed through the mausoleum, but no one responded to her words, making her seem more and more lonely.

Empress Zhao suddenly tore off the corner of her red dress, covered the wound on her waist, and walked towards the depths of the mausoleum.

Chu Xianzhao tried his best to walk towards those places where there was light, stepping on the green bricks under his feet while carefully looking at the surrounding environment, so as not to have a hidden weapon suddenly appear.

The inner wall of the mausoleum was engraved with dense inscriptions on all sides, and Chu Xianzhao recognized that those were all Great Qin Xiao Seals, but he couldn't decipher the specific content written on them, until he saw these words, and then he really confirmed that this was the mausoleum of the First Emperor of Great Qin.

Although this mausoleum was built 3,000 years ago, the passage leading to the inner tomb is very easy to walk, and the green bricks under the feet are smooth and smooth, which shows the exquisite skills of the craftsmen of Daqin.

My father once told himself that the Great Qin Iron Cavalry was invincible in the world, and the first generation of armor of the Yinguo Wind Eagle Iron Cavalry was reborn from a kind of Great Qin hanging armor, and many weapons of the Tianxia Dynasty also evolved from the weapons left over from the Great Qin Dynasty.

This dynasty had a miracle culture that attracted worldwide attention, but it collapsed and disappeared after the death of the Qin Emperor, which can not help but be regretted.

Chu Xianzhao touched the stone wall and slowly moved forward, thinking that if he could get out of this place alive, he might be able to get some shocking secrets.

Chu Xianzhao walked and found that the surrounding vision gradually brightened, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the top of his head was inlaid with countless pearls like bright and shining li, like a starry sky hanging overhead, if there were a group, wouldn't it be a flowing heavenly galaxy?

Between the stars of the Lizhu Dou, Chu Xuanzhao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and any bead on it was a priceless existence.

This pearl is located deep in the dragon's throat, where the dragon's entire body dragon qi gathers.

If the pearl is not taken out in time after the death of the dragon and preserved in a special way, it will soon disappear between heaven and earth, like a clear wind.

How many dragons did Emperor Qin kill back then to get this piece of thousands of pearls like stars, he has such a powerful strength, it seems that the story of him killing ten thousand horsemen by himself recorded in that scroll is very likely to be true.

Chu Xianzhao gently stood on tiptoe and stretched out his fingers to touch one of the Li Beads, and at this time, the Qi contained in the Li Bead was swept away by Chu Xianzhao.

The surging tide of qi relieved the qi consumed by Chu Xianzhao when he was fighting with Empress Zhao, and the injuries in his body began to ease somewhat.

Since he can't empty all this large piece of Lizhu, it is still possible to quickly absorb the qi machine by pulling out the seedlings to alleviate the urgent need now.

Chu Xianzhao felt the qi surging in his body, and when he looked up, he saw the magnificent and huge stone door in the distance.

Not far away, this stone gate was even more majestic than the gate of the imperial tomb that Chu Xianzhao saw outside, how those Great Qin craftsmen built this mausoleum that was beyond everyone's imagination underground, and then poured into the lake to submerge the entire mausoleum.

Chu Xianzhao learned from the scroll that Su Changyan found for him that it took nearly twenty years for the Qin Emperor to mobilize tens of thousands of people to build this mausoleum, but none of the craftsmen and people who built the mausoleum returned home.

As for the craftsmen and men who built the mausoleum for the Qin Emperor, including the soldiers, all disappeared, and it seems that after the mausoleum was built, he directly poured the water of the Thousand Tilt Lake here, drowning all those people here.

Except for Princess Daqin, no one knows where the mausoleum is, the secret location of the imperial mausoleum and the ruthlessness of the means, it is really something that only an emperor can do.

He could even imagine that the space behind the mausoleum was unimaginably large, not knowing how high it was or how deep it was, and the door in front of him was so huge that he even had the idea of worshipping him, as if only God had the power to open up the world behind the door.

Chu Xianzhao and Empress Zhao glanced at each other, and then quickly looked away, but their hearts were still shocked.

While Chu Xianzhao was summoning the stairs up, he found that there seemed to be a battle in the vicinity.

He could clearly see the sword marks on the steps, some of which may have been caused by the axe.

Something that was brought out by people thousands of years ago made them feel awe when they faced it, and even knelt down to be silent.

Empress Zhao stood beside Chu Xianzhao, and it took a long time to gradually wake up from the shock, but the emotions in her heart were still complicated.

She used the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell to turn into a rainbow of light and swept straight from Qingguo, just to kill Chu Xuanzhao and get the king's breath in his body at the same time.

But under his deathfight, the two fell into the lake, and she now saw something more special than the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

In this legendary mausoleum, which has been buried at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years, the more she looks at the majestic gate, the more she feels shocked.

She even thought of the picture of the Great Qin Dynasty three thousand years ago when it was at its strongest, and all the kings of the world knelt down under the jade steps of the King of Qin to worship.

Now only this so-called mausoleum remains, and all the great achievements have been erased by time, and I can't help but sigh.

Daqing Dynasty...... Great Qin Dynasty.

There is only one difference between them.

The two of them are on their way to the giant gate

It's still a long time, and before I know it, I temporarily reached an alliance in silence, and I walked for a long time to get halfway up the steps.

Chu Xianzhao had too many thoughts about Empress Zhao's suddenness, but it was safer to be silent in the face of such a female madman.

An inappropriate word and joke, she is very likely to kill herself here, and then she will have to die here if she encounters some mechanism.

A very bright flame of light suddenly appeared on Empress Zhao's palm, which scared him a lot, but now she didn't seem to have the intention of attacking herself, but let herself look up.

Chu Xianzhao looked at the light emitted by her palm and found that some very strange murals had appeared on both sides of the steps.

The lines that paint these murals are straight and powerful, each one as thick as an arm, ancient and desolate.

Chu Xianzhao even had a feeling that the painting on it was not drawn with a pen, but carved with a sword!

These murals are huge, but the pictures depicted on them make me puzzled.

On one of the frescoes, he could see many unrecognizable people standing on a huge wall.

Each had a sword in his hand, and beyond the walls grew some towering trees.

The flames of war burned under the walls, and the men seemed to be fighting some kind of enemy.

The second picture is connected to the previous one.

After the huge wall was breached, several young maidens knelt with their hands folded on each other's knees.

Above their heads, something winged but human-like reached out to grab them, their eyes bleeding and weeping in pain.

More similar images appear in the back, as if depicting all human suffering on it.

Someone fought with a sword in his hand, and then died with a roar.

Someone was running unarmed and then dying in agony.

Someone died, someone lived.

In the battlefield strewn with corpses, the people in every picture seem to be fighting.

The earth of the torn sky symbolizes the wrath of the gods descending on the earth, and more anger spreads behind.

All these pictures flashed in front of Chu Xianzhao's eyes like a sightseeing, and the expression on the young man's face gradually condensed, frowning slightly to ponder the information contained in it.

He vaguely seemed to have guessed something, something he had seen in the past, something he had seen in his dreams, all connected to everything by this huge painting at this time.

The message of the last mural is simple, with the surviving people holding each other's bodies and holding their broken swords high to the sky, as if to declare victory in the war.

If they lose, will there be no human beings in the world now?

He looked at the last mural and remembered what Princess Daqin had said to him.

War...... That war that was forgotten by everyone......

He felt a chill in his body, and vaguely guessed something, but he felt that his idea was too ridiculous.

The two of them finally walked up the stone steps and pushed open the stone door together.

Inside and outside the door, it's like two worlds.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Throne of the Apocalypse" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~