It is already more than 20 August, and there are less than ten days to go, and Zhao Qi's high school career is about to begin. And this journey to the heart has been relatively successful so far. In the process of the journey, Zhao Qi not only experienced the freedom and unrestrainedness that he could not usually experience. It has experienced a series of magical worlds that ordinary people have never seen in their lives. Xiuwei has jumped several times in a row, and now he has reached the Jindan stage. Zhao Qi, who has entered the Jindan period, can already be called a land immortal, if nothing else happens, there will be no problem basically living hundreds or thousands of years old. What's more, he is only a teenager this year, so he has a lot of time to continue practicing in the future.

In the next time, Zhao Qi was going to take a look at the information about the tomb of the First Emperor given by the blue-haired woman, if the blue-haired woman's memory was not wrong, this mausoleum built by her ancestors was the resting place of the Great Emperor Qin Shi Huang. However, it may not be said that Qin Shi Huang had no other hobbies, so he liked to build tombs, and maybe this tomb was not his burial place.

Whether it's or not, I don't know until I see it. According to the messy information given by the blue-haired woman, Zhao Qi took out the map he carried with him and carefully identified it. The cemetery is located in the capital of the Qin Dynasty, which is now the middle of Anxi and Sara, close to Ducheng City. With Zhao Qi's finger a little, a small piece of convenience has been pointed out

"Go to your ......" summoned the flying sword, carrying Zhao Qi and the basketball, and one man and one mastiff embarked on the journey again (it seems that this sentence has been said many times).

There was not much time, and there were still nine days before school started, so Zhao Qi gave up his plan to walk on foot and walked in a straight line directly with a flying sword. Zhao Qi, who had reached the Jindan stage, controlled the flying sword at a speed that increased again, and traveled quickly in the air at a speed that ordinary people could not see.

According to Zhao Qi's current cultivation, there is no statistics on how fast the flight speed is, but in just over three hours, Zhao Qi has already arrived at the destination this time.

The exact location of the cemetery is very vague, and more than 2,000 years have passed, and the movement of the earth's crust may also cause the cemetery to collapse or shift its location. But Zhao Qi also has a way that is not a way.

"Sky Eye, open!" With a flash of golden light in his eyes, Zhao Qi stood on top of the flying sword and began to scan the ground under his feet in all directions. In the Jindan stage, all of Zhao Qi's learned magic decisions have increased more than a little, and the functions of the Tianyan Decision have also strengthened a lot, although this is a great loss of aura, but this is also a matter of no choice.

The range that Zhao Qi planned on the map was half the size of Hui Province, and if you slowly check it inch by inch, you don't know how long it will take.

Rubbing his somewhat sour eyes, Zhao Qi jumped down from the flying sword and landed on the ground.

"Basketball, are you hungry? Let's take you to get something to eat. He took out the basketball from his arms and put it on the ground, and the basketball, which had not been active for a long time, suddenly came to his senses and was casually happy.

After searching for a day, he still found nothing, so Zhao Qi temporarily put down the survey work and prepared to go to a nearby town to eat something. It just so happened that he had just seen a town in the air that looked like a county town, and Zhao Qi landed.

Walking in the lively small county, Zhao Qi felt the long-lost hustle and bustle, and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

"Looks like a life of asceticism is still not for me." He had never seen so many people since he was so old, but the Tibetan mastiff's temperament did not make him feel afraid, and he began to grin at the passers-by who pointed at him. It looks very naïve.

"Don't bare your teeth, people only look at you if they like you. You know? Picking up the basketball, Zhao Qi walked into a small restaurant on the side of the road.

The name of this county is very interesting, it is called Shuihei County, although it belongs to Sichuan Province, but it still feels the same as the Tibetan area, which can be seen from the dress.

This is not the time to eat, and there is no one in the small restaurant, and a waiter is lying on the table yawning boredly. Even when he saw Zhao Qi coming in, he just moved lazily and asked what to eat.

"Let's have a knife cut noodles, three catties of beef."

Soon, Zhao Qi ordered everything on the table, put half of the beef on another plate and pushed it to the side of the basketball, Zhao Qi ate it, saying that what he ate for so long was either jerky or strips of meat, Zhao Qi had long been tired, and now he could have a hot soup and a hot meal, and Zhao Qi was also very happy.

"Young man, are you here for a tour?" There was only one guest in the hotel, Zhao Qi, maybe the basketball was too eye-catching, the owner of the hotel, a middle-aged man in his forties, walked over and asked in non-standard Mandarin.

"yes, how can the boss tell that I'm from out of town?" The taste of the knife-cut noodles was quite good, and Zhao Qi's mood became very good because of this, and he talked with the boss. Dad didn't answer Zhao Qi's doubts, but asked.

"Hehe, little brother, you're a snow mastiff, right?"

"Well, it's only a month old."

"It's already such a big one when I'm a month old, I thought it was three months old." Hearing Zhao Qi's words, the boss was taken aback, and then took a closer look at the basketball he was eating.

"It is precisely because of this mastiff that you are a foreigner, and there are not a few mastiffs who have been raising mastiffs westward from here, but I have never seen cooked meat to feed them." The boss's words made Zhao Qi suddenly understand.

"Hehe, I really didn't pay attention to that."

"Little brother, where are you going?" The boss continued to ask.

"I didn't think about the past, some time ago in Tibet, this little snow mastiff was adopted in Tibet, and now I am ready to take a good walk around here, and I will go back in a few days."

"Seeing that you are not very old, you dare to travel alone, it's amazing, where is your home?"

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Maybe I haven't communicated with anyone for a long time, but Zhao Qi chatted with this boss very happily.

"Boss, do you have any more famous places in this place, introduce me, and I can also visit it."

"Hehe, there is a famous place in a small county town or something, but there is a place that is very interesting, you can go there and have a look, it is said that there is still the grave of a big man." was originally unintentional to ask, but who knew that a big news would be dug up.

"The grave of the big man? Where? Zhao Qi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"It was a place more than thirty miles away from here, a small place called Iwaxiang. There is a trail there, which is obviously uphill, but it is easy to go up, but it is more difficult to walk downhill. If you put a bottle on the ground, the bottle will run uphill on its own. It's very interesting, you can check it out. ”

"Thank you, boss, there is this kind of road, I must go and take a good look." For Zhao Qi, that road is not peculiar, there are many such wonders in the world, mainly due to the problem of magnetic field. The most important thing is the mausoleum of the big man that the boss said. Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's always right to take a look.

When paying the bill, the boss did not accept Zhao Qi's money, the two prevaricated for a long time, and finally Zhao Qi still failed to pay the money, thanks to the kind-hearted boss, Zhao Qi took the round belly basketball to Yanxiang with food.

Yanxiang is not far from Shuihei County, and it is only more than 30 miles away. After a few enthusiastic residents showed the way, Zhao Qi was soon here.

"Uncle, I heard that you have a very magical road here, where is it?" Zhao Qi, who came to Yanxiang, asked the uncle who thought he was enjoying the cool on the side of the road. As soon as this magical road was mentioned, the uncle's words suddenly increased, not only pointing out where this road was, but also saying something such as who had been here, and what words he had said.

Bidding farewell to this talkative uncle, Zhao Qi finally came to this nameless path. Regardless of whether it is difficult to go uphill or downhill, Zhao Qi's eye of heaven began to sweep to his feet at the first time. This sweep swept out the problem.

The ground gradually became transparent, and everything underground was presented in front of Zhao Qi, continuing to magnify and close. Dozens of meters from the ground, a large stone room appeared in his eyes, and when Zhao Qi, who was surprised, was about to continue to look inside, a large darkness blocked his vision, making him unable to see anything anymore.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qi, who didn't believe in evil, looked at the ground again, and sure enough, except for those few stone rooms, he couldn't see anything clearly when he looked inside.

After bowing his head and pondering for a while, Zhao Qi stopped pressing, and kept looking around as far as he could see, and his footsteps followed his gaze around Yanxiang, and it took more than an hour to figure out the approximate scope of this huge underground mausoleum.

"It's really big, it's going to be night." After clarifying some basic information, Zhao Qi left here with a basketball, and now it is certain that this is a cemetery, but it is not certain that this is the tomb of the first emperor. And in this mausoleum and the like, there are also some things that Zhao Qi can't explain. Except for this time, Zhao Qi's heavenly eye has really not been blocked by anything.

After buying something to eat from the shop in the township, Zhao Qi came to the barren mountain about five miles away from Yanxiang, where Zhao Qi was going to wait until the evening to act, and this was an exit from the underground cemetery.

After eating something casually in the evening, Zhao Qi first called his parents who had not been in touch for several days, reported his safety and rested for a while, and it was already night. After waiting for a few more hours, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Qi and the snow mastiff disappeared into the hill......

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