Chapter 412: Under the Thunder River, a strong wind rises
Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate.
Legend has it that Taoist real people can dream and travel freely in the world, and the past can be predicted, and the beauty is called its name.
Wandering refers to the possession of prophetic dreams, which are also known as "revelations" or "visions"
However, "revelation" is not the same as the "revelation", there are countless people in the world who have appeared in the "revelation" phenomenon, these "revelations" are full of symbolic images, and even metaphors for what is about to happen, but the meaning of "revelation" is not accurate, but once experienced, it will be found that it is no different from the dream.
People who have the ability to wander freely are extremely rare, but most of the people in the Tianxia Dynasty who have such abilities will be regarded as madmen or witches burned to death on a stake, and they can see what happened in the past and images that will appear in the future.
Ying Liyang also has the ability to wander freely, and this ability is extremely advanced in her, she can even let other people see what happened in the past, just like everything Chu Xuanzhao sees now.
After a long time, Chu Xianzhao finally came back to his senses, looked at Ying Liyang and muttered, "...... Did it ever exist?"
Princess Daqin said slowly: "In the period of the Divine Dynasty, they were the masters of this world, we were just things mixed up by their curiosity, and everything in heaven and earth was once under their control and enslavement. β
But the potential of "people" is beyond their imagination, they are not willing to be trampled by them at will, so they try to struggle to rise, and finally pay a huge price, we have a foothold in this world, build a great wall against the gods. β
"After I witnessed the fall of two dynasties, I wandered in the world for many years, until I awakened this power, and I dreamed of the wars of the past, and the defeated gods were not dead, and even now they sleep in the abyss beyond the far north. β
"The sword they used to kill the gods back then has been passed down to the present day as what you call the Fallen God Steel Sword, which is why I asked him to forge the sword, but unfortunately it was ruined by your country's army. β
"They will soon wake up to this world, and you are still at war with each other, and if this continues, the world will soon not belong to you princes. β
She finally sighed slowly: "This is our past, this is our future, more information about this war, I will tell you more when we leave here,"
Princess Daqin's beautiful and moving face had a sad smile at this time, and after hearing this, Chu Xianzhao's ears were a little buzzing, and he stared at her and said slowly: "This is your obsession with living in the world all the time?"
"Naturally, it is for me that the Great Qin Dynasty will not be accepted
The world is completely forgotten, I can't watch them destroy the world, and I hope you can help me do all this. β
Chu Xianzhao smiled bitterly: "Am I so powerful?"
She reverted to her old self and said: "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed, some things will not work if you say too much." β
"Finally, I'll give you one more thing. β
Ying Liyang picked up a dagger in front of Chu Xianzhao and slashed her wrist, and the blood flowing out of her body was as black as ink, dripping on the ground along her wrist.
She clenched her fists so hard that more blood dripped from her wrists onto the golden bricks of the hall, and the blood was as thick as ink.
Chu instantaneously felt that the gold bricks under his feet seemed to vibrate, and the blood dripping on the ground began to turn red, flickering and extinguishing like a candle flame.
At this moment, scarlet nicks appeared under his feet, and the blood instantly spread out in all directions like countless thorns, and the main hall of the underground palace was covered by the scarlet inscriptions.
An extremely powerful Qi Realm instantly filled the entire hall, and what caused all of this was the blood of Princess Daqin's life!
Ying Liyang's blood still has the Great Qin atmosphere remaining, and she is the only one who masters this mausoleum.
She chanted aloud in front of the dragon chair, and the dragon chair trembled under the ancient majestic voice, slowly turning red as coal, and finally shining as if it had just been taken out of the red-hot molten iron.
Everything in the hall seemed to come to life, the golden coffin was shaking repeatedly, and the carrion inside seemed to want to escape at any moment.
The figurines standing on either side of the aisle silently raised their halberds in their hands, the iron-blue patina slowly falling between their arms, and knelt down on one knee facing the dragon chair.
A dark cyan mist appeared behind them, and the beads hanging above their heads flickered and dimmed, as if a demon would rush at them at any moment.
At this time, all dead things come to life at this time...... Between the halls, it seems that a group of demons are dancing wildly.
"Three thousand years ago, when my father ascended the throne, he spent countless amounts of gold and mercury to build this mausoleum, and even after so many years, the inscription engraved on the gold bricks is still valid, gold is one of the few metals that can defeat time, and mercury is also. β
In order to bury the secret of this mausoleum, he did not hesitate to drown tens of thousands of craftsmen, including those who oversaw the work, after the mausoleum was built. β
"It wasn't until the Battle of the Giant Deer that the Great Qin Iron Cavalry died on the battlefield, and his father was finally willing to admit defeat, and merge part of the luck of the Great Qin Dynasty into the mausoleum, the significance of this mausoleum itself has exceeded the place where the king is buried, and if necessary, it can even be turned into a weapon. β
"Take a good look at this scene, it's a miracle that transcends time. β
The dragon chair shattered inch by inch in Chu Xianzhao's shocked eyes, until this moment, he finally saw the unimaginably huge coffin.
Princess Daqin waved her arm, and the lid of the golden coffin was lifted by the wind of the qi machine in an instant, and a person was sleeping quietly inside.
He didn't turn into a dry skeleton that rotted so much that only two eye sockets remained, his appearance hadn't changed much from when he died, and there was a terrible scar on Kong Wu's powerful face, which didn't look ugly but had a great royal might.
This human king just slept quietly inside, wearing a dragon robe that was very different from the black gold phoenix robe on Princess Daqin's body, but it looked more lenient and majestic.
Chu Xianzhao looked blankly at the Great Qin Shi Huang in the coffin, it was this man who held the Tai'a sword three thousand years ago to meet the ten thousand troops under the city, and was finally killed by the overlord of Western Chu with a shot.
Before that, there were nearly ten thousand corpses lying behind him that had died under his sword!
Even if he turned into a corpse, he was still so high, let himself kneel and worship, if he was alive, what a posture he would have been.
When Princess Daqin faced the man's bones, she had already pounced and knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
She choked softly and said, "Father......"
Chu Xianzhao was attracted by the qi on his body, and slowly walked over.
He really didn't expect that after so many years, his face was still as vivid and natural as a living person, just like a middle-aged man who closed his eyes and rested, and would open his eyes at any time to startle them.
Before he knew it, he was already standing in front of the man and slowly stretched out his hand...... As if trying to wake him up.
"Waitβ"
Princess Daqin suddenly broke off his actions, and this time he was so frightened that he accidentally touched the placket of the First Emperor's clothes, and saw those terrible wounds on his chest, including the blood-black hole in his chest, which made him feel like the world was spinning like an abyss that swallowed him.
The First Emperor's face suddenly collapsed at this time, and Chu Xianzhao watched as his body turned into ashes, and the stars scattered on his body, and the black gold imperial robe fell lightly at his feet, and everything that happened caught him off guard.
Chu Xianzhao watched the Great Qin Shi Huang disappear in front of him like this, his arms still maintained an outstretched posture, but a cry sounded behind him.
"Father...... Wait a minute...... Wait......"
Princess Daqin threw herself at Chu Xianzhao's feet with a cry, trembling and picking up those ashes and holding them tightly in her hands.
"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to do that. β
Chu Xianzhao also knelt down, he held Princess Daqin's shoulders and whispered to comfort her, only to feel that the temperature on his skin was as cold as pig iron, but the touch was as smooth and delicate as all the girls he had come into contact with.
Will Ying Liyang be like him, and the next moment he will turn into a smear of fly ash and disappear in the mausoleum, leaving himself alone
Man, this sudden thought made him think about it with great fear.
The Northern Immortal Kun also swam over, swimming back and forth beside Princess Daqin, watching Chu Xianzhao slowly open his mouth wide, pretending to be fierce.
She knelt on the ground and cried for a while, before slowly wiping away her tears and sighing softly: "This coffin can keep his body and appearance immortal, but he is still dead...... Died many years ago...... But at least let me see him again. β
Chu Xianzhao knelt in front of those ashes like a child who had done something wrong, he knew that Princess Daqin was in an extremely sad mood now, and silence was the best comfort in this situation.
After a long time, she wiped away her tears and slowly picked up the black and gold imperial robe stained with ashes, and gently lifted the ashes on it.
Ying Liyang held the dragon robe in both hands and handed it to Chu Xianzhao and said softly: "This golden dragon robe and the one on my body are made of the same cloth, and it is also stained with Great Qin luck, the power you get from wearing this dragon robe is equivalent to killing a king to get the king's breath in his body, see if you have the ability to wear this dragon robe." β
Chu Xianzhao looked at the Great Qin Dragon Robe with a dark golden luster, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am the son of the Yin Kingdom, and I am the one who will inherit my Great Yin Kingdom in the future, how can I wear the Great Qin Emperor robe?"
"You are armed with the Tai'a sword, and you are in the tomb of the Qin Emperor, not so much that you are more like the prince of the Yin Kingdom, but that you are more like the heir of the Great Qin Dynasty, and no one is more suitable to inherit this imperial robe than you. β
She took a step forward and gently threw out the robe at Chu Xuanzhao, and the moment the Great Qin Dragon robe fluttered in the air, there was an ethereal ripple of royal qi.
Just when the Great Qin dragon robe was attached to Chu Xianzhao's body, Chu Xianzhao subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the big sleeves of this dragon robe entangled him like tentacles.
At this time, the white clothes on his body actually burned, the young man's face changed drastically, and pain and strength poured into his body in an instant.
He instantly felt the extremely domineering Wang Xi swim in the meridians in his body, and the ripples of the pitch-black qi machine splashed out from his body.
The young man knelt on his knees and let out a high-pitched roar from his mouth, and the imperial robe burned the white robe on his body as if it were alive, until it completely devoured Chu Xianzhao.
It wasn't until Chu Xianzhao completely put on the dragon robe that the violently fluctuating patterns on the robe slowly calmed down, but his back was still trembling, as if he had come back from the dead
Princess Daqin squatted down and looked at him with admiration, watching Chu Xianzhao slowly stand up from the ground, quite emperorly.
He didn't have a sense of disobedience when he was wearing this dragon robe, the dragon robe was like a tailor-made costume for him, and Ying Liyang remembered a lot of things in the past in a trance.
Chu Xianzhao was in front of Emperor Qin's ashes, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of black gold emperor qi.
He could suddenly feel the qi in his Dao body collapse like a river
Tumbling, he who fused the Great Qin's Qi Luck into his body, he didn't know how much stronger he was than when he stepped into the Imperial Tomb.
He looked at his palm stretched out from the dark gold sleeve with shock, pale golden veins appeared in the palm, and some of the stagnant qi veins in his body were violently rushed away by the Great Qin King's qi, and the blood flow all over his body accelerated, making him suddenly feel like he had been reborn.
And the scarlet mark between the eyebrows emitted a strange feeling, as if something had formed inside
He raised his head slightly, and met the leisurely and far-reaching gaze of Princess Daqin, how he saw things and thought about people.
She knew that Chu Xianzhao and her father were two different people, but she looked at those eyes full of tenderness as if she was looking at her own relatives.
Ying Liyang looked at the dragon-robed young man in front of him with complicated eyes, and said lightly: "There is no need to stay here, let's leave." β
Chu Xianzhao wiped the sweat from his face with some relief, and just wanted to say something.
At this moment, Princess Daqin's eyes changed, and she looked up at the top of her head as if she was facing a great enemy.
On the top of the mausoleum, a Huang Zi Heavenly Master stepped on the sea of clouds, like an immortal stepping on the clouds.
Under the sea of clouds, there is a hundred zhang thunder river!
The Thunder River hangs across the sky, and the rolling thunder roars high-pitched like a dragon's roar.
This Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master used thunderclouds to condense an entire thunder river in the sky above Baolian Continent!
Zhang Xuande looked at the basin under him with indifferent eyes, stroked his sleeves slightly, and said aloud: "It's been so many years, why are you always reluctant to close your eyes? Great Qin only belongs to the past, not the present, now let this Heavenly Master use this Thunder River to kill you ghosts of the dead souls under the Heavenly Dao!"
A river of thunder comes from the sky!
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Rumble!
A huge thunder sound as majestic as a dragon's roar poured straight into Chu Xianzhao's ears, and he heard his heart and guts.
He has been afraid of the sound of thunder since he was a child, and on those nights of lightning and thunder, he would hide in the quilt with Su Changyan and whisper, and only when someone was accompanied did he not be so afraid of thunder.
But now he is not in the Weeping Eagle Wan, but in the bottomless Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, if this terrible thunder can still be heard, then how terrible is this thunder and lightning that tears the sky.
Princess Daqin said with a solemn face: "This is ...... Thunderstorm, someone ...... Someone has thundered on us...... They were coming at me, and I knew that they would not tolerate me building the Great Qin Qi Fortune Pillar...... Let's get out of here quickly. β
Ying Liyang flipped his palm, and the upper floor of the entire hall was violently separated, and thousands of poured river water flowed into the mausoleum, washing this golden mountain and silver sea into a mess.
She pulled Chu Xuanzhao into a black rainbow and left here directly, rushing straight into the icy lake, leaving the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum far behind her.
When Chu Xuanzhao returned to the lake again, he could clearly feel the rumbling thunder coming from above his head, which resounded overwhelmingly across the heavens and the earth.
After the two broke through the lake, Chu Xianzhao finally saw the river of thunder hanging above his head, and a look of horror immediately appeared in his eyes.
At this time, it was supposed to be the time of sunrise, but dark clouds appeared in his eyes.
The pale blue thunder and lightning shuttled between the clouds like a wild dragon, tearing the dark clouds repeatedly and merging into the Thunder River, contributing to the growth of the Thunder River.
The whole heaven and earth were infected by this extremely violent thunder electric machine, and when the people within a radius of ten miles saw that when they faced the thunder river, they knelt down on their knees and thought silently, hoping that the gods would calm the anger in their hearts, lest the thunder and lightning fall on them.
But this thunder river is just a middle-aged man who looks so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, and the dust in his hand is hunting and flying in the wind and thunder.
Zhang Xuande: He was moving slowly on the Thunder River, and from time to time there would be thunder and lightning piercing the sky under his feet.
The thunder and lightning swelled like a wave crashing against the shore, but his expression was calm as if he were walking in his own backyard.
The people who can usher in the thunder are more than a carp crossing the river in the world dynasty, but most of the people who cast the thunder method are not correct, and the generosity is the method of some stealing masters, and the slightest mistake will lead to the thunder riddling, and these thunder are powerful and extremely unstable at the same time, if the people who use the thunder method do not practice the physique, the use of the thunder method is the same as killing the enemy with a thousand self-damage and eight hundred damage moves, but will be wiped out with your enemy.
All the thunder methods in the world are born from the Five Thunder Tiangang Correct Law of Longhu Mountain, and they are above the world's magic methods with their groundbreaking power.
Chu Xianzhao stared at the thunder river that crossed the sky with wide eyes, he naturally read the terrible legend about the Five Thunder Righteous Law from the book, this scene in front of him was worse than the one described in the book, it was indeed the unique thunder method of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
The Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is good at exorcism with thunder, guiding the heavenly thunder to go straight away, the power is huge, and the gods and Buddhas are unstoppable.
Princess Daqin's face was calm and said: "Is he the only one? Knowing who I am, he wants to deal with me with a thunder river, do you really think that he is invincible in the world? Chu instantly summoned you to stay aside, and I will deal with him." β
Chu Xianzhao wiped away the cold sweat on his face, nodded seriously, and said, "I think so too." β
When the Thunder River was rolling in the clouds, Chu Xianzhao saw the Yellow Purple Heavenly Master stepping on the Thunder River to look at the world, and the low thunder resounded between the heavens and the earth like the roar of a giant dragon, and the power of the Heavenly Master emerged in all directions.
A mellow laugh came from above the Lei River, "The immortal people of Great Qin for thousands of years will neither go to the Heavenly Gate nor go down to the Yellow Spring. What is the point of being on earth?"
As soon as the man's voice fell, the thunder continued to shine in this heaven and earth, and the thunder river under his feet swelled and surged.
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning roared and attacked, and in the next moment, dozens of thunderbolts slashed directly at the black rainbow at an astonishing speed, and fiercely bombarded the two of them at Chu Xuan.
Chu Xianzhao saw the thunder and lightning rushing in his face and subconsciously mobilized Wang Xi's protective body, but the next moment, he was thrown out by Princess Daqin fiercely and fell heavily on the sand.
Huang Zi Tianshi looked at the black-clothed woman with her mantis arm as a car, and smiled slightly.
Yang Thunder is a disaster!
Before the thunder was coming, she didn't forget to remind Chu Xian in a loud voice: "Get down!"
Chu Shuzhao held his head in his hands in the sand, watching the heavenly thunder hit Princess Daqin's body, but he was also affected by the aftermath of the thunderbolt, his body trembled suddenly, and there were bursts of stinging pain on the surface of his body, and his eyes turned into a blur of snowflake grains.
Before the heavenly thunder came, he could still see the figure of Princess Daqin, only to see that the thunder river was tumbling and agitating, and countless heavenly thunders poured down like wild horses, slashing at the girl's slender body.
The aftermath of these thunderbolts has already made her miserable, as for those thunderbolts that hit her as thick as a hugging tree, how powerful are they!?
The thunder gradually stopped, and the heaven and earth qi machines within a radius of ten miles were soaked in thunder and lightning, and even countless shallow pits that were affected by residual electricity appeared.
If there was a seemingly non-existent electric light occasionally appeared in front of his eyes, everything in front of him made Chu Xianzhao feel like a nightmare.
What about Princess Daqin?
She died under the thunder?!
"I just woke up, and I'm going to kill me without saying hello beforehand?"
Chu Xianzhao followed the trail of the voice in amazement, only to see a vision above the land and under the Thunder River.
There was a woman in a dragon robe, her hand touched the thunder in the sky, and she stood up straight.
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