Chapter 184: You Don't Kneel Yet
Chu Wangxian was annoyed, the system was still the same, he didn't know what to ask, and there was no answer.
At this moment, I have entered the tiger's den, the wood has become a boat, and my pants have been taken off, you tell me that I can't enter, who are you playing?
"Why is this place called the forbidden land of life and death, and can you tell me why?"
"Legend has it that the tomb of Emperor Qin collected the treasures of the world and buried them in the tomb together, is it true or false?"
"If I am supposed to be immortal, will I die if I break into the tomb of eternal life?"
Chu Wangxian asked the system several questions in a row, tapping on the side, but there was no response.
Seeing that it didn't work, Chu Wangxian was born from the side of his guts, he still didn't believe it, wouldn't it be in vain if he didn't break into the Immortal Tomb. Life and death depend on fate, success or failure.
"If I die, tell the next life, my life is up to me. ”
There was a ding-dong sound, and the sound of the system came.
[System Prompt]: What if you are the sky, who will kill you?
"No kidding, now I only have stones above my head, how can there be a sky!" Chu Wangxian pointed to the top of his head.
[System Prompt]: The top of your head is a shell.
Chu Wangxian was caught off guard, this answer was not relevant at all.
Turtle shell?
"Your words baffle me, I've already stepped into this place, can you give me a hint? Chu Wangxian walked slowly.
He glanced overhead, and could sense that the rock formations above his head were smooth, black, and patterned.
Really similar to a turtle shell.
[System Prompt]: This is the turtle shell left by the turtle that was killed when Nuwa mended the sky, and the entire tomb of Qin Shi Huang is on the turtle shell.
Chu Wangxian tightened his brows instantly, was there any mistake, it was related to Nuwa.
"Huainanzi | Reading the Spiritual Training": Nuwa refines the five-colored stone to make up for the sky, and the broken ao is enough to stand the four poles.
The Ao killed by Nuwa is enough to hold up the sky of the South Wind Realm.
Chu Wangxian pondered.
How big is the tomb of Qin Shi Huang?
Fifty years ago, archaeologists drew the first floor plan of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, which covers an area of 56.25 square kilometers, equivalent to nearly 78 Forbidden City.
The entire mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is built on a tortoise shell.
Is this turtle shell on top of his head hundreds of square kilometers?
How deep is the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, and why didn't the big tortoise shell be dug through?
There is a record of the depth of the underground palace of Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum in the "Old Han Yi": in the 37th year of Qin Shi Huang (210 BC), Prime Minister Li Si reported to Qin Shi Huang, saying that he had brought 720,000 people to build the Lishan Mausoleum, which had been dug very deep, as if it had reached the ground.
Obviously, when the tomb of Qin Shi Huang was dug up to the turtle shell, it could not be dug down.
The crow shell protects the tomb of eternal life.
asked the system again, but there was no response, and Chu Wangxian was silent.
I thought that this trip would involve the secrets of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, but I didn't expect to touch on more ancient secrets, and I was confused.
Chu Wangxian's gaze moved downward, the tomb of eternal life, whose tomb is it?
Even the Yellow Emperor could not enter, and even if Qin Shi Huang knew, he could not do anything, and even the turtle shell could not be dug through, so I am afraid that nine times out of ten it has something to do with Nuwa.
What does the Tomb of Eternal Life look like?
Chu Wangxian's pupils narrowed, and with the help of the dim light, he looked carefully at a distance of kilometers.
In the center of a huge stone cave underground, there is a black well.
Underground black wells are inconspicuous and look exactly like ordinary wells.
This is the forbidden land of life and death? I can't see the hint of danger, is the tomb of eternal life in the well?
On the periphery of the well, rows of alchemists turned into zombies were surrounded.
Chu Wangxian looked down and asked Shang Xing: "It is recorded in the history books that Qin Shi Huang burned books and killed more than 460 people. How many people have you resurrected this time?"
"Emperor Qin killed three hundred monks, and the doctor and his disciples exceeded a hundred. There were no more than a hundred resurrected monks. "Shang Xing is leading the way.
Chu Wangxian nodded, "Hanshu | Hundred Officials and Ministers" contains: Doctor, Qin Guan. The palm is through the ancient and modern, the rank is more than 600 stones, and there are dozens of members.
Qin Shi Huang burned books and pit Confucianism, and killed such a few Confucian students, and was scolded for 2,000 years.
Confucianism is really hypocritical, spraying people with a pen, and the dead monks are gone.
After the Jiashen Revolution three hundred years ago, the heads of Confucian scholars were rolling, and as soon as the imperial examination was opened, Confucian scholars still flocked to it.
The ancient Confucian scholars were able to kill people by practicing the six arts, and if Confucius saw the current Confucian students, he was afraid that he would not be able to cry or laugh.
"Chu Immortal, are you really going?" Kuang Zizi muttered in a low voice.
If he was alone, he would have fled long ago, but unfortunately in front of Chu Xianren, he didn't dare to make a move.
What are you kidding, there are tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses in the underground caves, and there are also a group of Qin scholars who burn books and pit Confucianism, which is also too nonsense.
A large group of zombies that have been dead for 2,000 years appear, and if they are put outside, the sky will fall apart, and I don't know how much chaos it will cause.
"Zhao Zilong comes and goes freely in the million-strong army, is it not as good as in the past?"
Kuang Zizai's face turned pale, my great immortal, you come and go freely, who can stop you.
We can't, cannon fodder is not as good.
The group of unloading wrestlers in the back were even more embarrassed, scared to sweat and wet their backs, and fought upside down for a lifetime, and now they entered the ghost den.
They are like tens of thousands of players on the field, their legs trembling, and they can only follow by supporting each other.
Tens of thousands of evil ghosts are surrounded, this is the real place where there is no place to die.
Chu Wangxian, under the leadership of Shang Xing, passed through the heavy terracotta warriors and horses and came to the front of the monks.
A body that has been dead for 2,000 years, and a pale face.
Two hundred pairs of eyes.
"You don't kneel yet!"
In the crowd, a brown-clothed monk shouted angrily to Chu Wangxian.
Chu Wangxian flicked his fingers, took a moment, and took a light step to infuse the aura into the ground, "I don't have the habit of kneeling for the dead. ”
"Presumptuous!"
The brown-clothed monk raised his staff to condense the ghost fire, Shang Xing was anxious but did not speak, the ghost fire he put was extinguished in one move, this is useful.
Sure enough, in the next second, there was a boom, the ground collapsed, and the brown-clothed Fang Shili who was screaming was buried, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Qi Refining Fangshi!
The expressions of all the Fang Shi changed, they all had eyesight, and they saw Chu Wangxian's strength.
Qi refining period, and the cultivation is not low, mastering the earth practice spell.
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was no Taoist gate, no Buddhist gate, and in practice, the monks were respected. According to the ancient books of Fangshi, the ancient practice method is three levels of refining qi, building a foundation, and Jindan, and becoming a Jindan is to ascend to the immortal gate.
But during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, elixirs were already rare, and although it was extremely difficult to refine the gold pill to become immortals, there were still a group of Qi refining cultivators.
If Chu Wangxian is in the early stage of qi refining, he can't make big waves.
If Chu Wangxian is in the middle stage of Qi refining, it is tricky.
If Chu Wangxian was in the late stage of Qi refining, it would be extremely difficult to deal with.
"But the light of the fireflies, how can you compete with the bright moon and say your name. A black-clothed priest stepped forward, his voice like a demonic sound, bewitching his body and mind.
Chu Wangxian looked intently, although the Fang Shi in front of him also had a pale face, but his blazing eyes were unforgettable, this was a Fang Shi with a story.
"Should I ask you this question?" Chu Wangxian had the momentum of not changing color in front of the army, and he opened his yin and yang eyes-for-tat.
Yin and Yang At the moment, he saw the strength of every Fang Shi clearly.
The black-clothed monk in front of him was the ghost with the strongest soul power he had encountered here.
"Spirit Pupil!" all the Fang Shi were faintly vigilant, looking at Chu Wangxian differently.
Among the monks, the yin and yang eyes are called the spirit pupils, and the yin and yang qi spirit pupils are opened, and the people who can open the spirit pupils are all strong people.
Spirit pupils are ghosts, and as zombies, they are also ghosts.
Chu Wangxian's strength is extraordinary, fearless and laughing, this posture fell in the eyes of everyone, and there was only one word to describe it.
Inscrutable!