Qin Shou left, mainly because he sensed discomfort, the yin qi in this place was too heavy for normal people to bear.

"Whew......"

Long Xuan stepped deeper into the underground palace and saw rows of neat terracotta warriors and horses, holding war warriors, and the war horses under the seat were mighty.

Their arrangement is natural, combined with the Yin Qi, and they turn into a battle array, exuding a ferocious evil aura.

"I'm almost going to give birth to a psychic mind, I'm here to help!"

Long Xuan smiled slightly, stepped forward, and pointed out at random, there was an indescribable aura in the entire underground palace.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The Great Qin dead were resurrected, and there were 100,000 people, each of whom opened their eyes, exuding a rich yin qi.

"Who is the master who broke into my mausoleum, are you going to war?"

An eerie voice came from the deeper depths of the dungeon, but it was generous, majestic, and instinctively admired.

"Hehe, you are Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng!"

Long Xuan sensed the other party's position, smiled slightly, and calmly walked forward.

"Are you an immortal who has attained enlightenment in ancient times?"

Ying Zheng's voice was a little unconfident, and he was not sure to face Long Xuan, who had secretly broken in.

"It's a joke that a generation of emperors is actually trapped in their own mausoleums?"

In the blink of an eye, Long Xuan sank into the deepest part of the terracotta warriors, and inside was a bronze ancient coffin, surrounded by a sealing circle.

"I am the Son of Heaven, and my life span is eternal, even if I am an immortal, I can't be so entrusted!"

There was an angry voice from the bronze coffin, more of worry.

"This is the Five Elements Circle, with a total of five layers."

Long Xuan saw the level of the magic circle, which was about the level of a human immortal, with a total of five layers, all of which needed to be unlocked.

The first layer of seals had cracked, and it couldn't stop the one hundred taels of gold that Qin Shou sacrificed, which made Ying Zheng very happy.

"Hate Zhao Gao Huhai child, trapped me here, what a long time it has been for two thousand years."

For this matter, Ying Zheng still can't forget, if he gets out of trouble, the first thing is to seek revenge.

"Your Majesty is really a good skill, cultivating ghost art with a corpse, and surviving for two thousand years."

Long Xuan saw through the other party's situation through the sealing circle.

Ying Zheng is not a living person, but a corpse, cultivating with yin qi, exuding the energy fluctuations of a half-step human immortal.

"Dare to ask the immortals, but do you want to make a move and let me out?"

For Long Xuan, who didn't know the depths, Ying Zheng was very jealous, and asked respectfully and carefully.

"It's okay to let you out, but you can't make a move, abide by the rules of the law, how about it?"

The Emperor of the Ages, Long Xuan felt good about him, and naturally he didn't mind breaking the seal in person.

"Okay, it's hard to chase after me."

Although Ying Zheng did not know the so-called legal rules, in order to get out of trouble, he could not bear it anymore.

"Boom ......"

Long Xuan's body didn't move, but a trace of hair fell and landed on the sealing circle, completely breaking it.

"Ancient mythology, the ancient immortals can kill thousands of troops with one hair, isn't this talking?"

Ying Zheng was excited, more fearful, and with an explosion sound, the bronze ancient coffin shattered.

"You go with this seat, don't make a move outside, remember to follow the rules."

Long Xuan reminded him again, you must know that modern society is completely different from ancient times, and it is not good to make jokes.

"See Your Majesty, long live long live......"

"See Your Majesty, long live long live......"

"See Your Majesty, long live long live......"

All 100,000 dead people have been resurrected, and they all knelt down and pilgrimage to Yingzheng, and their piety was extreme.

"Can they take it out?"

Ying Zheng forced a smile and looked at Long Xuan, hoping that he could allow it.

"Forget about the revival of the aura, it's better to let them go out to practice their hands."

Long Xuan pondered for a moment and decided to make a big news and let Shui Lanxing receive a baptism of corpse transformation army.

"Dare to ask how many of my Great Qin's dead soldiers do the immortals need?"

Ying Zheng also hopes that there are people under him, and he feels that Daqin at this time should be stormy, after all, it has been two thousand years.

"You don't need many people, it's almost the same as three thousand, and it's a mess to make a mess!"

Long Xuan felt that the scale should not be too small, lest the authorities and bigwigs not do the same thing, which would affect the good era of aura recovery.

Of course, the scale can't be too big, and the 100,000 corpses of the dead go out, and it is estimated that they can resist the field army and fight a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Whew......"

The two walked out of the Terracotta Warriors, although the waste capital is not prosperous, but it is also a sea of high-rise buildings, cars come and go, and there are countless pedestrians.

The men's suits and leather shoes are dog-like, and the women's beautiful youth exudes a charming and colorful atmosphere.

"Is this my Great Qin?"

Looking at these immoral pedestrians, Ying Zheng felt that he should take action himself to set things right.

"Ahem, Your Majesty should have promised to abide by the rules of the law?"

Long Xuan stretched out his hand and held it down, so that he didn't make a move, so as not to scare the bustling pedestrians.

"I am the world, just a decree, if I change it, how many generations is Qin now?"

Ying Zheng greedily sucked the air of freedom, and the power of the emperor was fully revealed, adjusting his mana state.

"Ahem, Your Majesty's Great Qin II is dead?"

Long Xuan smiled slightly and responded coldly.

"What, my Great Qin is dead, it must be Hu Hai and Zhao Gao, the two bastards, who are the ghosts!"

Ying Zheng seemed to have thought of something, and immediately determined the reason, and hurriedly stared at Long Xuan.

"That's right, Hu Hai and Zhao Gao gave death to General Su and Meng Tian."

Long Xuan then responded.

"Damn, my eldest son Fusu is so useless, he won't rebel!"

Ying Zheng was completely speechless, he remembered that he had handed over to Fusu and Meng Tian 300,000 troops, which was enough to push everything.

"There are people who rebel, there is a Chen Sheng and Wu Guang who shouted a prince and general, and he would rather have a kind of thing, so he will do a vote......"

Long Xuan's words were like a blade, making things worse in Ying Zheng's heart.

"A cloaked man, an ancient costume, can you cosplay professionally?"

Passers-by found Long Xuan and the two, aroused curiosity, and walked over with a smile, constantly looking around.

"Presumptuous, can you see me?"

Ying Zheng was an emperor before his death, and he was furious, how could the common people be qualified to look directly at him in his eyes.

"Oh yo, if you wear an imperial robe, you dare to call yourself me, a good actor, and beat those little fresh meats."

The more I look at everyone, the more I feel that the acting skills are powerful, and I am really not angry and arrogant, and I have a heroic spirit.

"Have you seen enough, be careful of your life?"

Long Xuan smiled ghostly, according to his explanation, the dead soldiers of the Qin Dynasty should also have turmoil, which opened the eyes of the mortals of Shui Lanxing.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together......"

Three thousand dead soldiers appeared, shouted in unison, walked out of the terracotta warriors, rode war horses, held war halberds, and rushed out.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The sound shook the sky, filling the entire waste capital, forming a yin wind, exuding strange power.

(End of chapter)