The prophet's prophecy seems to be true. ”

Elder Feng of Longhu Mountain took his eyes off the screen with difficulty.

The kings of the past and present have come in this era.

What would that look like?

"Qin Shi Huang, in order to seek immortality, laid out Kyushu and slept more than 2,000 years ago, all of this is understandable...... What is the situation with other kings? Could it be that it is also arranged, this is a little unlikely, who else has this ability?"

This question has been bothering Chen Youdao for many days.

"Now is not the time to discuss this matter, you hurry up and deal with it, see how our people are, haven't you rushed to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum yet?"

"Also, inform the people over there, don't make trouble for nothing, and don't have conflicts with him. ”

"Judging from the performance on the battlefield just now, this Bai Qi is definitely not an ordinary person. Fight alone with hundreds of people, and you can easily kill in and out. ”

Elder Chen reminded Chen Youdao, Bai Qi is such a killing god, he just doesn't want to trouble you, and looking for trouble with him is obviously to find trouble for himself.

At this time, it is best if this kind of thing can be resolved peacefully.

......

At the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, Qin Shi Huang has learned the news of Bai Qi's resurrection from the Terracotta Army.

"General Bai has successfully returned......"

Qin Shi Huang was in a good mood, and he recovered alone, if there was still some luck.

Now that Bai Qi has successfully recovered according to the original plan, it can finally be confirmed that the layout of him and Guiguzi has been successful.

Layout in Kyushu, return after more than 2,000 years.

Soon after, according to the plan, just wait for the recovery of heaven and earth, and several generals under his command will return one by one, with longevity in sight, as well as his most elite warriors, that is, the terracotta warriors and horses that have not yet recovered.

"It's been more than 2,000 years, how long will it take for the road to immortality to reappear?" Qin Shi Huang sighed, he laid out all this, just to get a glimpse of the true meaning of immortality.

......

In the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum, there is some restlessness.

"This, what's the situation, the corpse?"

"The terracotta figurines fired more than 2,000 years ago, how to cheat the corpse, how to cheat the corpse, who can tell me, what the hell is going on?"

All this completely refreshed their cognition, more than 2,000 years ago, the terracotta warriors and horses, not far away, patted the pottery shards on their bodies, as if they were real people.

"I remember, in many rumors, there are rumors that the terracotta warriors and horses are cast by real people?"

A young man's face is pale, and this kind of rumor is quite popular among the people.

The terracotta warriors and horses "thousands of people and thousands of faces" are cast by living people!

"Even if it is cast by a living person, it has been dead for more than 2,000 years, and it has been dried, can it still look like this?"

"You tell you that the dead people of more than 2,000 years ago looked like this?"

The man's voice was hoarse, almost insane.

But at this time, among the descendants of Bai Qi, several of them were wide-eyed.

As a descendant of Bai Qi, he is very concerned about Bai Qi's appearance on the battlefield just now.

Now at this time, there are already a few descendants of Bai Qi who have noticed the strangeness in front of them.

This, this person looks so familiar?

It's the same as the ancestor of Bai Qi in the ancient battlefield just now.

The guy who shot just now and knocked the second-year youth out directly had a stiff expression.

Some have difficulty trusting their own judgments.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he was not mistaken.

The expression on his face became even more eccentric.

"It seems to be our ancestor Bai Qi, exactly the same as Bai Qi in the ancient battlefield!"

The young man finally couldn't help himself, and whispered his doubts in a somewhat stiff voice.

"That's really ...... when you say that"

A young man next to him was just patronizing and scared, but now when he heard this, he reacted, it was really exactly the same as Bai Qi in the Gengu battlefield.

"This can't be our ancestor, right?"

Soon, these words reached the ears of the old patriarch who had been petrified.

"Old patriarch, this, how does this corpse seem to be, our ancestors are white. ”

The old patriarch, Bai Chonggen, had already fallen into stupor.

He was the closest, and before he opened his eyes in this terracotta army, he found that it was exactly the same as Bai Qichang in the ancient battlefield.

In that moment, he remembered the experience of yesterday evening.

At that time, the thought that suddenly popped into his mind was that the old ancestor of Bai Qi was going to appear tomorrow.

He always thought that the meaning of this sentence was to let them go to worship.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

The so-called appearance of the ancestor of Bai Qi is not a manifestation at all, but that he is returning!

Bai Qi Old Ancestor means that he is going to be resurrected, and let his descendants come to answer him.

"Old patriarch, how does this corpse look like a ......?"

The middle-aged man next to him looked at the old patriarch, who was still sluggish, so he reminded him again.

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was directly interrupted by Bai Chonggen, who came back to his senses.

"Trick your face, the old ancestor is resurrected, and the old ancestor is resurrected...... What the Ancestor told me yesterday when he appeared was that he would appear in Shen...... Now it seems that it should be us to pick him up. ”

"It's not a corpse, it's a resurrection. ”

"The Old Ancestor has been resurrected!"

Bai Chonggen trembled with excitement, and said it several times in a row, as if this was the only way to convince him to believe such an outrageous thing.

Bai Chonggen's voice was not loud, but at this time, in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum, everyone had already quieted down.

Bai Chonggen's voice was heard by many people.

Only then did everyone realize that the person in front of them really looked the same as Bai Qi in the battlefield.

The audience was in an uproar.

"White up, this is white up. ”

"Bai Qi is resurrected, I, I rely on ...... This ......"

"It's playing with me, people from more than 2,000 years ago have been resurrected"

"There was no video a short time ago, in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, Qin Shi Huang came back to life from the bronze coffin, and now it seems to be true. ”

Someone contacted the resurrection of Qin Shi Huang in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang some time ago.

Again, there was a stir around.

Bai Qi, who was slapping the pottery shards on his body, seemed to be affected by the noisy sounds around him.

He stopped and looked up.

The sharp gaze swept directly across the audience.

There was a cold aura in that gaze.

Everyone who looked at him felt like they were about to be impaled.

The temperature at the scene seemed to drop by a few degrees all at once, and the scene fell silent.

Many people trembled and retreated in fright.

The man who was still crying just now stopped sobbing.

For fear of crying again, I was directly slapped to death by the killing god in front of me.

Bai Qi in the ancient battlefield was decisive in killing, and hundreds of thousands of lives were killed with a wave of his hand, without even blinking an eye.

Crash!

Shiro moved his legs and took two steps forward.

Then directly, jumped out of the figurine pit.

The heavy armor made a crashing sound.

It was even more powerful, making everyone at the scene pale.

There was even one person who couldn't help it, and ran outside in fright.

Bai Qi's eyes were a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand what the situation was now.

He had just been resurrected, and many of his memories had not yet been restored.

"Dare to ask, Your Excellency is General Bai Qi?"

At this time, Bai Chonggen, who was not far away, asked in a trembling voice.