Chapter 47: The Coffin
Qin Beiyang is not alone.
The mutilated flesh was wrapped in hard steel and bronze, and the ribs and ribs were filled with gears, clockwork, springs, and escapements...... and a hot spirit stone. He had An Lushan's three-foot Tang knife stuck in his back, and a Russian cross bow at his waist, which was a weapon returned to him by his daughter.
He is followed by the tomb beast Jiuse, who has become a big monster, the famous detective Ye Kenan in the capital, and the three most important women in this life - the seventeen-year-old daughter Jiuse, Ouyang Anna, who gave birth to a daughter for him, and his wife Ayou.
They walked for three days and three nights, passing through the tomb, the underground palace and the golden well, and fell into the core of the Rubik's Cube tomb. Qin Beiyang saw the door of the seal, the five-pointed star left by Li Chunfeng in the Tang Dynasty, the seal that once prevented him from taking a step beyond the thunder pool, has now disappeared. Behind the open thousand-year-old gate is the boundless corridor.
The little girl, Qin Jiuse, still had a black snake cat lying on her shoulder. This thousand-year-old beast seemed to recognize this place, jumping from the owner to the floor tiles, and every step was a familiar road, as if returning to the underground palace of Princess Yongtai in the Tang Dynasty.
Qin Beiyang, the tomb beast, he saw the boundless Qianling underground palace, the sun and moon on the dome, the Tang Sancai military array in the vast soup, the white porcelain urn that gathers the world's articles, and the giant coffin on the high platform. The most eye-catching is naturally the majestic tomb of the Emperor......
He expected to see an ugly, majestic, violent, and ghostly super monster that gathered all the tomb beasts, but he didn't expect it to be a beautiful girl's face.
Qin Beiyang recognized the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty who was held in the arms of the emperor of the tomb.
From Bailuyuan to Beijing City, from Taibai Mountain to Changbai Mountain, Qin Beiyang chased it for a full twenty years. The boy in this coffin is still a teenager, but Qin Beiyang has changed from a boy to a man, and from a man to a tomb beast.
The nine colors of the tomb beast rushed out a roar of yo yo deer. It has walked such a long way, circled the earth, circled China for an unknown number of times, and even circled Japan, all looking for its little prince of the Tang Dynasty.
Suddenly, a man hundreds of feet away let out a long howl.
The man had an ugly scar on the right side of his face, like a slowly crawling eight-legged that reflected the light from the dome.
He is Ah Hai.
There was also a tall man in a military uniform on the side. He is Qi Yuanshan. The princes of the feudal towns of this land became the commanders of the light pole under the Qianling Tomb. He saw the tomb beast Qin Beiyang, and also saw the tomb beast Nine Colors, and even saw Ouyang Anna and Qin Nine Colors - they were once his wife and daughter, which made him extremely frightened, why did they also come here?
Qi Zhongshan took out a dagger and forced Xiao Mu to flee together, not to be caught by Qin Beiyang and the others. And above their heads, on the high platform of the Qianling Underground Palace, next to the coffin of Tang Gaozong Li Zhi, the ten-cornered seven-headed tomb beast was eager to try.
The beast saw a dusty wilderness...... The good news ahead, saying that Luoyang has been conquered, and Tongguan has been broken, and finally entered Chang'an. The emperor fled in a hurry, and on the slope of Ma Wei, the three-foot white silk gave Yang Guifei to death. The samurai carried countless human heads on the tips of their spears. There are also Han people digging tombs, and there are also Hu people riding horses. The big fat man on the horse, wearing iron armor all over his body, his face was full of beard, and he chewed raw meat in his mouth. Everyone knelt down and kowtowed to him, and shouted three times, "Emperor Dayan". He opened his bloody jaws and let out the roar of a beast. His canine teeth turned into fangs, his eyebrows bulged high, and his whole face was fur. From his back and shoulders, several bare bones and spikes grew. His hands turned into sharp claws like tigers and leopards, and the lower body of the horse turned into four thick animal legs. And the war horse under its crotch has seven heads, which are tigers, crocodiles, jackals, takins, black bears, pythons, and lions. Seven heads, ten horns in all, each with a transgressive crown, and incomprehensible words and incantations engraved on each head. It rode the monster and trampled into the devastated plains, killing everyone it saw, burning every village it passed through, and razing every city it had ever heard of...... Until the head of the city of Suiyang.
Who can be like this beast? Who can fight it?
The ten-horned seven-headed tomb beast rushed down the majestic platform and pounced towards the nine colors of the tomb beast. It remembered that eighteen years ago, in the sea of fire at the Palace of Versailles in Paris, it was the tomb beast of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty who stopped it. Although Nine Colors is no longer the young Qilin Town Tomb Beast of the past, it has become a big monster beyond recognition. But the pair of tree-like antlers hadn't changed—seven out of ten wouldn't forget the beast.
Ten Horns and Seven Heads spewed out a storm of machine cannon ammunition, hitting the nine-colored surface of the Tomb Beast. Nine Colors leaped high, leaving only a few black smoke craters on their backs. The nine-colored spit out a glass fireball in mid-air, instantly burning the crown of ten corners and seven heads.
The Ten Horns and Seven Heads are evenly matched with the Nine Colors, although the level of the Nine Colors of the Tomb Beast has jumped out of the Three Realms, but the Ten Horns and Seven Heads have undergone countless mechanized transformations, carrying both the evil spirit of An Lushan and the power given by the Ten Thousand Character Banner.
The Tomb Emperor didn't care. It's like in God's eyes, the First World War, which cost 30 million people, was nothing more than a struggle between ants.
But she noticed Qin Beiyang. In essence, the Tomb Son is also a living tomb beast. It was the first time she had seen her own kind. Compared with the mistress of the Qianling Underground Palace, the empress of the Tang Empire, and the supreme tomb beast for three thousand years, Qin Beiyang is just a humble speck of dust.
The dust climbed onto the golden skirt of the Tomb Prince.
Qin Beiyang uses both hands and feet, just like an athlete climbing a cliff. And from the perspective of the Son of Heaven, it looks like a cockroach climbing on its thighs. She shook her legs slightly, and Qin Beiyang seemed to have encountered a ninth-level typhoon. But he firmly grasped Wu Zetian's golden clothes, even if he was shaken, and he was about to be thrown out of a hundred steps, but he climbed on the belt of the girl's martial arts talent in a thrilling way.
Seventeen-year-old Wu Zetian was a little shy, this part was only qualified to be touched by Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, how could it tolerate the desecration of living people and tomb beasts in the twentieth century? She slapped Qin Beiyang angrily, but was pounced on by his rapid movement.
Qin Beiyang, the tomb beast, followed the placket of the tomb emperor's clothes, and had already climbed to her slightly bulging chest. But he has no intent—like an ant, how can he have a lustful heart for a human woman? His goal was the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty who was held in the arms of the emperor in the tomb.
Qin Beiyang had already seen the clue, Ah Hai and Qi Yuanshan dedicated this coffin to the Son of Tomb Heaven, otherwise they would not be alive, and the ten-horned and seven-headed tomb beasts would also be powdered.
Legend has it that the little prince of the Tang Dynasty is the key to open the Qianling Tomb - Wu Zetian's little grandson is her favorite person.
This is a woman's weakness, no matter how strong a woman is, she always has a weakness, and the tomb robbers have summed up this weakness, but they are not able to get the key to open the weakness of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty.
Ah Hai and Qi Yuanshan took this coffin to the underground of Qianling, and they prepared a weapon to restrain the tomb emperor, just like Qi Yuanshan played Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny" to restrain the tomb beast Qin Beiyang.
Qin Beiyang, the tomb beast, jumped from the chest of the tomb emperor, like an "assassin road" on Taibai Mountain, and flew to the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty.
The lid of the catalpa coffin was opened, revealing a brilliant golden light. Qin Beiyang saw him, the young man who was sleeping in the glory of eternity, and also saw his own face.
The angry Tomb Celestial Son, the angry Wu Clan's talent, let out a girl's scream, and stretched out five slender and huge fingers, wanting to pinch the tomb beast Qin Beiyang into powder in one fell swoop.
Qin Beiyang lay on the coffin, unable to dodge and escape. He turned around and calmly faced the Tomb Prince, the three-foot Tang knife behind his back and the Russian cross bow at his waist were just children's playthings in front of the supreme emperor of this tomb beast.
The middle finger of the girl's right hand Wu Zetian first touched Qin Beiyang's steel chest, and this finger could easily pierce any metal and take out Qin Beiyang's living heart and spirit stone.
But the first thing she touched was the Hetian Warm Blood Jade.
Qin Beiyang's blood jade pendant was shattered, and instead of his heart and spirit stone, it was pierced by the tip of the finger of the Tomb Emperor.
Blood.
This piece of jade contains endless blood, the blood of history, the blood of the people, and the blood of the youth.
Warm blood, cold blood, boiling blood, sharp blood, thick blood......
These blood were like red fountains, surging upwards for dozens of feet, reaching the golden face of the girl Wu Zetian.
In an instant, the eyes and eyelashes of the Tomb Emperor were smeared blood-red. But she recognized the blood, and she recognized the broken jade. She looked at the little prince of the Tang Dynasty in her arms, the fearless living tomb beast lying on the coffin......
Tears mixed with blood slowly slipped from the corners of the eyes of the girl Wu Zetian.
The Qianling underground palace made a loud noise again, the sun, moon and stars on the dome fell one after another, the ground cracked a huge gap, the Tang Sancai military array and the white porcelain urn were shattered, and the history that should have been sinking continued to sink, with a prosperous and splendid ancient era, with the girlish heart of the son of heaven in the tomb, with the immortal little prince of the Tang Dynasty, and with the tomb beast Qin Beiyang.
Sink......