Chapter Ninety-Two: You're the Egg!

"Linlang stone, taken from the depths of the 100,000 mountains in the southwest, the place where the earth's veins converge. This stone leads to heaven and earth, traces back to ancient and modern times, and can open up a variety of illusions. Li Yiqi gently stroked the cold stone tablet with his palm, and muttered in his heart.

Through the memories in his mind, he understood that the reason why this 'wordless tablet' was wordless was because the amazing empress used some kind of anti-heaven means to engrave her whole life on it, and only by evoking the phantom shadow left by Emperor Wu in the stone tablet could he enter the illusion.

"I didn't expect such a secret to be hidden in this stone tablet. Li Yiqi sighed in his heart, in the illusion, he experienced many, many identities, and many memories kept emerging in his mind like a dream.

In this regard, Li Yiqi himself did not feel anything abnormal, only felt that he had dreamed one after another, but in fact, he had already gained too many things!

Those fierce generals who fought with Emperor Wu in all directions two hundred years ago, including the art of war and tactics of Li Yun, the ancestor of the Li family, as well as the idea of ruling the world of some great Confucians of the current dynasty who were pedantic and celestial......

When he experienced the turbulent past two hundred years ago as one of these people, it was equivalent to accepting the inheritance of these people again and again. Although these memories are very mixed and confusing, they are all connected by the lonely shadow of a peerless woman.

Li Yiqi's dark eyes flashed with light.

Li Yun, Cui Shuangle, Gao Shilian, Wei Chi Jingde...... Without exception, these people are all heroes of the 'Martial Emperor' generation, and when he accompanied the Martial Emperor as these people, he had come into contact with this stone tablet.

However, as Li Yiqi woke up, the remnants of the Martial Emperor dissipated, and the illusion collapsed, and I am afraid that no one will be able to know the secret except him.

"You're awake!"

Just as Li Yiqi was looking at this wordless tablet, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Who?!" Li Yiqi was shocked, and turned around to look around.

Back to reality, he is still in the dungeon, this place, how can there be anyone else in this place except for him and a huge demon python corpse?

"Boy, ...... over here"

A crisp silver bell, with a sound of innocence and immature taste sounded in this underground palace, Li Yiqi looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that on the wordless tablet above his head, a little girl was sitting.

The little girl seemed to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with long black hair running vertically around her waist, wearing a jet-black dress, her petite and delicate jade feet were gently swaying in the air, and a pair of bright moons in her ears rang from time to time to make silver bells along the shaking of her body.

"Your Majesty the Martial Emperor?!"

The moment he saw the girl's face clearly, Li Yiqi's heart shook violently, and he almost knelt down on his knees, this girl's appearance was really exactly the same as the 'Mei'er' in his memory.

And that 'Mei'er' is the later 'Martial Emperor'!

But......

Emperor Wu was indeed dead, he was extremely sure of this, because in that chaotic memory, he witnessed the death of a generation of empresses in many capacities.

"Who are you?" Looking at the cute and pretty girl above his head, Li Yiqi took a deep breath and asked with a very solemn expression.

"My name is Jin Ling. The little girl flicked two ponytails and had an innocent smile on her petite face.

"Golden Feather ......"

Li Yiqi muttered in his mouth, then frowned slightly, and asked helplessly: "I'm asking, who are you? Why ......?"

Why do you look exactly the same as Emperor Wu......

"This ......" The little girl's big smart eyes turned around twice in her eye sockets, looked at Li Yiqi with a mysterious face, and asked softly, "Do you want to know?"

Hearing this, Li Yiqi nodded subconsciously, this girl is unknown, and it is too dangerous to appear in such a strange place, without asking the way clearly.

The little girl looked at Li Yiqi's expression so solemnly, and a treacherous smile appeared on her innocent face, and she chuckled: "Guess what-"

Suddenly, the corners of Li Yiqi's mouth twitched violently. If he could guess, he would still have to ask her?

The little girl smiled innocently at Li Yiqi, revealing two rows of smooth silver teeth, and her petite body came down from the stone tablet, but did not fall to the ground, but floated directly in mid-air.

"Tianwu Realm, this little girl is actually a martial artist of Tianwu Realm!"

Li Yiqi was taken aback in his heart, a martial artist who could temporarily float in the air without the help of foreign objects, except for the peak powerhouse who reached the Heavenly Martial Realm in the second step of the legendary martial arts, there was no second possibility.

"Boy, what are you thinking?"

The little girl lifted her body to the level of Li Yiqi, and a small hand as smooth as jade hooked Li Yiqi's chin, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Li Yiqi's eyelids twitched, he was called a kid by a girl younger than himself, this feeling was really uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to refute it, the other party was a martial artist in the Tianwu Realm, and he could pinch himself to death with one finger.

“......”

Seeing that Li Yiqi was silent, the little girl pursed her lips, snorted, ignored Li Yiqi, and floated to a higher place, clasped her hands together, and silently read something in her mouth.

Boom –

With the little girl's movements, a storm suddenly stirred up in the dungeon, and Li Yiqi covered his cheeks with his hands and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

I saw that the corpse of the dead red blood demon python suddenly squirmed again, and the blood condensed from the wound of the head that was shattered by the finger of the Martial Emperor Phantom seemed to come alive, and it actually gushed out blood light into the air, and as the flesh essence was stripped of its body, the red blood demon python gradually withered into a piece of residue, leaving no white bones.

In the void, the little girl's hands were sealed, turning the blood into a red ball of light.

Strong energy fluctuations surged across the light cluster, and a slight dragon groan came from the light cluster.

"Well, yes, the deity is so lucky, just after he was born, he encountered a little snake that was about to cross the catastrophe. ”

The little girl's small mouth opened, swallowing the light into her abdomen, and when the last trace of blood was swallowed, the little girl burped lightly, and instead, she looked at Li Yiqi, her delicate little tongue gently licked the corners of her mouth, and her big black eyes were full of unfinished looks.

"What kind of means is this?"

Li Yiqi looked at the little girl in mid-air dumbfounded, and found that the other party was looking at him with a malicious look, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine and his heart stopped.

"The deity is not full yet, what do you say?"

The little girl's cold voice sounded in Li Yiqi's ears, and the scene that he didn't want to see happened the most, such a cute little girl really wanted to drink his blood.

"......" Li Yiqi's face was dead, his small body was not enough for the other party to swallow.

"Hahaha, I'm scared of you! Look at your scared look!" The little girl floated in front of Li Yiqi and laughed heartily.

Li Yiqi listened to the little girl's silver bell-like laughter, and suddenly understood that the other party was playing with him, so he couldn't help but raise his brows, and asked in a deep voice: "Little girl, who are you?"

"Little girl?" The little girl blinked with her big eyes, her little hand touched her chin as if she was thinking about something, and after a while, she raised her eyebrows, glared at Li Yiqi, and said coquettishly: "What is your name deity?"

Hearing this, Li Yiqi's heart suddenly tightened, he couldn't help but take a step back, and couldn't help but take a light breath, however, at this moment, his eyes were slightly condensed, and in the void, the little girl's figure seemed to be somewhat transparent, and it didn't seem to be an entity.

"Hey, you found out. The little girl smiled happily, folded her arms to her chest, and asked lazily: "Boy, the deity asks you, what is the calendar now, and what generation of Xia Emperor reigns?"

Hearing this, Li Yiqi's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "In the twenty-ninth year of the Holy Dao, the throne has been passed on for thirty-seven generations......

"Thirty-seven generations!" The little girl's pupils shrank slightly, and it seemed to flash a black light, her body trembled slightly, and her expression fluctuated violently.

"What's wrong?"

Just when Li Yiqi was puzzled, he found that the little girl in the void was lowering her head, looking at herself with a serious face, and under the gaze of the other party, Li Yiqi hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Impossible!"

In the void, the little girl frowned, closed her eyes, and her slender fingers pinched slightly, as if she was calculating something.

However, soon she opened her eyes, her figure fell from the void, her eyes looked at Li Yiqi a few times, hesitated for a while, and asked, "That person, he...... Is he still alive?"

"Who?" Li Yiqi was stunned and asked rhetorically.

"Xia Qin, the person who made a blood pact with my clan, is he still alive?" the little girl hurriedly asked.

"Xia Qin ......"

When Li Yiqi heard this, he was also slightly stunned, and gently muttered the name in his mouth, and then his face suddenly became wonderful, and he exclaimed: "You said His Majesty Emperor Qin?! His Majesty Emperor Qin was a figure more than a thousand years ago, and he is long gone. ”

Xia Qin was revered by later generations as the Holy Emperor of the First Emperor of the Ages!

"Is that so, how did he die?" asked the little girl softly with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Naturally, it's the end of life. Li Yiqi's eyes blinked, and he replied without thinking, every emperor in Great Xia has been recorded in the history books, and it can't be faked, and such characters are just mortals, and they can't escape thousands of years.

"Yes......" Hearing this, the little girl's eyes slowly closed, and her expression revealed a trace of sadness.

"What does this girl have to do with His Majesty Emperor Qin?" Seeing this, Li Yiqi couldn't help but think in his heart, but he didn't ask.

At that moment, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

"Isn't it?!"

Li Yiqi's face turned slightly pale, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he suddenly felt a feeling of dry mouth and irritability.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled an incident that he had experienced in the illusion of being another person—

......

Great Xia Harem, Imperial Study.

Li Yiqi was dressed in an old gray robe, lowered his eyes, looked at the thin figure in a golden dragon robe on the desk in front of him, and whispered with some concern: "Your Majesty, the old minister heard that you are coughing up blood again?"

"It doesn't matter, the soldiers on the front line are fighting on the battlefield, and every time they come back, they are covered in blood, and this palace only coughs so much every time, which is enough to cough for more than half a year, besides, the few pills that Aiqing refined for me are quite effective, these days, I already feel a lot more relaxed. ”

The stunning woman in the dragon robe smiled softly, her phoenix eyes turned, she looked at Li Yiqi and said, "Yuan Aiqing, I came to you this time in the hope that you can help me do something." ”

"Your Majesty, please. Li Yiqi bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"After I die, you will place this object in front of my tomb along with the 'Linlang Stone Tablet', and continue to provide for it with my essence blood and the dragon energy of the imperial tomb. The stunning woman in the dragon robe said with a straight face, and she took out a square box with a fist-sized 'stone egg' in the box.

"This thing is ......" Li Yiqi looked at it fixedly, his eyes moved slightly, his face changed suddenly, and he arched his hand and asked: "Is this the dead egg that His Majesty brought out of the imperial tomb a few years ago?"

"Exactly, Yuan Aiqing, as the first warlock of my dynasty and the excavator of the 'Linlang Stone Tablet', I can only ask you for this matter. The stunning woman in the dragon robe looked at Li Yiqi with solemn eyes and said very majestically.

"Minister, Yuan Tiangang respectfully obeys the holy word. ”

......

In the thirty-ninth year of Emperor Xia's reign, not long after Emperor Wu ascended the throne, the 'Holy Spirit' dragon bird in the palace returned to the ruins but never became nirvana, resulting in the blood of the dragon bird being cut off.

With the death of the dragon bird, the national fortunes of Great Xia seem to have completely collapsed, although Emperor Wu turned the tide and stabilized the country for several years, but lost the 'Holy Spirit' that symbolizes the protection of the national fortunes, and the government and the opposition are in a panic.

In the same year, Emperor Wu entered the Great Xia Imperial Mausoleum alone, and personally placed the corpse of the dragon bird in the deepest part of the Imperial Mausoleum.

Not many people know the origin of this stone egg, but Li Yiqi knows very well that this stone egg was found by Emperor Wu from the deepest part of the mausoleum, where the first dragon bird of the Great Xia Dynasty was buried, when he placed the corpse of the dragon sparrow.

The stone egg has been stranded in the mausoleum for thousands of years, and the surface has long been weathered, losing the aura and energy that the dragon bird egg should have, and it is not even certain whether there is a dragon bird alive in the eggshell, but when Emperor Wu tried to wipe the surface of the stone egg with essence blood, he could faintly see the surface of the stone egg flickering with glow.

Since then, Emperor Wu began to smear the surface of the stone egg with his own essence blood day after day, and several years have passed, but he still has not seen the dragon bird break out of the shell, and the stone egg is like a dead egg.

The birth of the stone egg, Emperor Wu issued a ban order, only less than a number of people know the inside story, Li Yiqi as a 'national teacher' has also persuaded Emperor Wu several times - there is a reincarnation in heaven, and there is a certain number of national fortunes, there is no need to lose your mind for a dead egg, but only to see the figure of Emperor Wu is losing weight day by day......

Scenes of the past passed through my mind, and then returned to calm.

Faintly, Li Yiqi seems to understand the identity of this little girl!

His eyes widened and he looked at the little girl, his pupils shrunk, and there was some vibration in his voice: "Are you the egg?!"