As the army advanced, tens of thousands of people followed the procession, most of them looking excited. Since ancient times, the legend of the immortal god and the elixir of immortality has been widely spread, but no one has ever seen it, so it is impossible to determine whether it is true or false.

Today, the luck of inviting the sky, the immortal mountain fell from the sky, just imagine, the immortal mountain has appeared, will the immortal medicine be far away, try to ask who doesn't want to fight the chance, maybe there is really an immortal medicine falling from the immortal mountain, let yourself realize the wish of immortality.

In ancient times, there was Peng Zu, who lived for 800 years and was envied by countless people. And these 800 years are just an insignificant moment in the long river of history.

Immortality, what a tempting four words, no matter how high your emperor is, how high the nobles are, after a few decades, it is just a pinch of loess. As long as I live forever, I will be at ease and watch the world.

Thinking of these, countless eager eyes stared at the mountains in the sky that blocked the sun, and no one would take the initiative to leave unless a disaster came.

Emperor Yingzheng of Qin on the march was rewarded by the guards, and a trace of coldness flashed in his expression. As the first person in the world, he has no habit of sharing with others.

"Drive them back to Xianyang, those who don't follow, kill!"

This cold order was conveyed through the guards, and soon, in the boundless procession, a group of soldiers in black armor crushed the tens of thousands of people in a neat procession. Although there were only a few hundred people, in the process, the momentum of thousands of people was generated.

"Your Majesty has a decree to return to Xianyang. Those who do not follow, kill! ”

"Your Majesty has a decree to return to Xianyang. Those who do not follow, kill! ”

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Tens of thousands of warlike and brave Sanqin people, after a hundred years of training by the law of Shang Jun, have long learned to obey the royal power. Seeing His Majesty's anger, the fire of desire burning in his heart was extinguished on the spot, and he retreated unwillingly.

However, at any time, the heart of the Chinese people always exists, and some people take the opportunity to hide in the woods or grass on the side, or take a detour to the floating fairy mountain.

These people soon became tragic, because in the woods, in the grass, and in the surroundings there were some mysterious people who were hidden at some point, these people were strangely dressed and wore masks, exactly like the mysterious people who delivered messages in the Xianyang Palace. If Chu Feng was here, he would definitely say that this was not Emperor Qin's personal guard, the shadow guard who followed him like a shadow and killed decisively.

After the killing, these shadow guards continued to hide silently to the left and right of the army, acting as silent grim reapers.

Hundreds of Qin troops who had completed the expulsion mission returned to the army at a trot.

In the afternoon, at the beginning of Shen Shichu, Emperor Yingzheng of Qin, Prime Minister Li Si, and General Meng Tian led an army of 50,000 to a vast field, and directly above it was an immortal mountain that was many times larger than the entire Xianyang City.

Rao is Yingzheng's heart was like ice, and when he saw this scene, he was also shocked and speechless for a long time.

Meng Tian, the general on one side, cast an inquiring glance at Yingzheng, and after getting consent, he said loudly into the sky: "The co-lord of the world, the first emperor is here, please show up and see the immortals." ”

The answer to Meng Tian was a deathly silence.

Meng Tian thought about it, picked up the order flag, and waved it a few times with a special gesture.

The herald quickly passed on the order, and soon 50,000 men were in unison, and a deafening voice rang out.

"The co-lord of the world, the first emperor is here, please show up and see the immortals."

"The co-lord of the world, the first emperor is here, please show up and see the immortals."

"The co-lord of the world, the first emperor is here, please show up and see the immortals."

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With so many people and such a loud voice, it is said that the immortals on the Immortal Mountain should have heard it, but there was still no movement. Meng Tian had no choice but to ask Ying Zheng for his guilt.

"The minister can't invite the immortals, please ask Your Majesty to punish the crime"

Ying Zheng didn't speak, raised his head, looked at the bottom of the vast immortal mountain above, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "I will go back first, and leave 5,000 people to guard here, under your command."

This order was quickly conveyed, 5,000 people went out of the ranks, and then the front army became the rear army, and the rear army became the front army, and the mountains roared and the tsunami went away.

Meng Tian, who stayed in place, kept issuing instructions to arrange isolation belts within dozens of miles around to prevent ordinary people from approaching.

On the second day, a large number of monks came to the foot of the fairy mountain, prepared the altar, prepared the sacrifice of three animals, and tossed for a day, and there was no movement on the fairy mountain. Ying Zheng, who was observing from a distance, left disappointed.

On the third day, the five elders of the Yin and Yang family came, each performing thaumaturgy, hoping to get in touch with the immortals, but to no avail. This time, Yingzheng did not appear.

At midnight on the fourth day, a strange man wearing a black mask and a black robe appeared and looked at the sky for a long time.

At noon on the fifth day, the sky was blue, and the loser's people came, trying to explore the fairy mountain with a trap bat, but when they approached the fairy mountain, they turned into powder. After three bows, the loser fled in despair.

On the sixth day, on the night, Xianyang City was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, and then an incomparable yin qi emanated from the immortal mountain, meeting with the dark clouds, and heavy snow like goose feathers fell from the sky.

By early morning, the snow was more than a foot thick.

On a street near the east gate of Xianyang, a strange thing happened, an old man with white hair and dressed in a yin and yang robe was lying on his side on the ground, within a kilometer of his body, without the slightest snow.

This abnormal thing attracted many onlookers.

Soon, the snow in the vicinity was cleared, and someone came forward to try to wake up the old man, but to no avail.

Just when everyone was about to report to the official, a man with a mole on his face and a face full of flesh pushed everyone away and walked out. When he came to the old man, the man leaned down with a pair of thick and hairy arms and shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, get up for me"

The old man's body did not move at all, but the man's face turned red.

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Half an hour later, Ying Zheng, who rushed from Xianyang Palace to hear the news, saw a scene that made him stunned. On the long street, eight strong oxen each put a rope on their bodies and worked hard in one direction, and at the other end of the rope, an old man with white hair did not move at all, like a boulder of hundreds of thousands of catties.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

With the angry shouts of the soldiers, the people on the long street fell to their knees.

Ying Zhenglong walked up to the front and looked at the old man lying on the ground, with a thick suspicion in his eyes.

Suddenly, the rope broke, and the old man who was lying still was shining brightly, turning into a paper figure, floating in the air, burning little by little, and ten golden characters appeared.

"Ancestral Dragon, Death and Divide, Life and Qin Survival"

Ying Zheng whispered these words, his face changed suddenly, and he looked up at the sky.

I saw the vast floating immortal mountain come to Xianyang City, and a white ladder stretched down.