Prologue: The Reincarnation Path

"A few days ago, we received a report from the public that a high school student disappeared in the Qinhuang Mausoleum Scenic Area in Lishan, and the police have dispatched police to search, and the incident is still under investigation. ”

"Zhang Xiyun, male, 18 years old, from Xi'an, Shaanxi, went to camp alone near the Qinhuang Mausoleum Scenic Area in Lishan after the college entrance examination five days ago, and has been missing since then. ”

A child who looked to be eleven or twelve years old sat quietly under a tree, as if enjoying the shade, his facial features were delicate, he was dressed in white, and his short hair was neatly dressed

He was an ordinary student, his parents were archaeologists, and he was exposed to a lot of history, archaeology and other things since he was a child, and he was also quite interested. When he was nine years old, his parents participated in a secret archaeological mission belonging to the state, but unfortunately died in the mausoleum of the Qin Emperor.

After that, he stayed with his aunt, and he was so interested in history that he could even write an essay in oracle bones, or perhaps this was the only way he could remember his parents.

After the college entrance examination, he was about to go to other provinces to study, so he had the idea of going camping near the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but there was some accident in that camping

He found a cave near Lishan that he had never seen before, like a direct access to the tomb of the Qin Emperor, which had been sealed in dust for thousands of years

Driven by curiosity, Zhang Xiyun walked in, and with the faint light of his mobile phone, he walked all the way to the end of the cave, at the end of which there was a stone door, and in front of the stone gate was a wide purple giant sword, the body of the sword and the hilt seemed to be integrated, not separated.

He was attracted to it at that time, and the ghost held the hilt of the sword in a hurry, but suddenly he heard an empty and clear female voice, he was startled, and he didn't pay attention to pull out the sword, and the seemingly bulky giant sword was so light that there was no trace of weight!

What he didn't know was that just as he pulled out the giant sword, outside the cave, around the entire Lishan Mountain, the sky suddenly darkened, the wind howled, and the sky emitted a roaring sound, attracting countless people to look at the sky.

And the stone gate also opened at that moment, and it seemed like a different world!

In front of him was a silent and dark corridor, flanked by endless stone figurines!

Behind the stone figurines, a wide river, the river is turbulent and turbulent, splashing silver-white water, without the slightest crystal clear of flowing water, but looks dull, as if dead.

The top of the promenade wall is like a starry scene in the night sky, it is actually a night pearl inlaid in it, exuding a dark and deep light, and at the end of the straight away, it is a dark red palace!

"Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?" Zhang Xiyun muttered to himself.

He tiptoed onto the corridor, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and he shivered unconsciously, his mind suddenly cleared up, and a wave of fear hit his heart.

If this is really the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, wouldn't there be countless organs? Parents just threw their lives here!

He was frightened, and immediately retracted his feet, and hurriedly turned around to withdraw, but at this moment, the entire mausoleum seemed to shake, and before he could react, the stone door was slammed shut!

Zhang Xiyun was dumbfounded for a while, and slapped the stone door angrily, but there was no reaction, this is not going to give him a way to live!

He stared blankly at the end of the hall, and after not knowing how long, he finally gritted his teeth and prepared to go over and have a look.

Zhang Xiyun picked up the purple giant sword and blocked it in front of him, thinking that if there was a machine arrow crossbow, this seemingly extraordinary giant sword could still block it for himself.

Thinking of this novel-like plot, he couldn't help laughing out loud, I wonder if he is still the protagonist of the novel? But then it turned into a bitter smile, if he died here, his family of three would all die for this imperial tomb, if his parents were aware of Jiuquan, how would they think?

Since he had decided, he no longer hesitated, lifted the weightless purple giant sword with one hand, blocked it in front of him, and walked forward cautiously step by step.

Although he could see the hall on the corridor, he realized the distance when he really walked up, and he was careful all the way, and it took him about thirty minutes to come to the bottom of the stairs of the main hall.

The stairs leading to the main hall were not long, and when he raised his eyes, he could see the plaque on the palace, on which there were three words written in the small seal of the Qin Dynasty that were even more terrifying than the entire mausoleum: Yin Cao Palace!

Could it be that Qin Shi Huang was the emperor during his lifetime, but he still wants to be the king of Hades after his death?

He shuddered, feeling like he had entered a passage to the underworld, but he unconsciously wanted to find out the truth, maybe it had something to do with the death of his parents!?

There is no palace gate in the palace, Zhang Xiyun thought about it, and finally closed his eyes and stepped into it.

The world fell silent, even the occasional dark wind outside disappeared, and after about a minute, it seemed that there was no danger, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him made him unforgettable for the rest of his life!

Inside the palace, countless candles are lit, and the lights are not flickering.

The space in the hall seemed to be infinite, at least he couldn't see the end, but in the middle of the hall was concave down the steps, and a coffin was placed on the platform at the bottom.

The coffin was like a giant sword, as tall as a two-story building, five or six meters long.

If just a sword coffin doesn't make him lose his mind, what really makes him feel incredible is the creature pulling the coffin in front of the sword coffin, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a real dragon in myths and legends!

He felt that the real dragon in front of him had no life, it looked like a dead thing, but he would never believe that it was a sculpture! Because the huge body in front of him was transparent, and he could even see the entire skeleton and congealed dark red blood in it, maybe it was a dragon corpse!

And the evidence that made him believe in this was on the sword coffin, where he looked up and saw, the phoenix!

The phoenix is also dead, but its body floats in the air, carrying a golden dragon seat on its back, such as the ancient imperial dragon chair.

There is also a dead unicorn on the top of the steps!

The dragon pulls the coffin, the phoenix bears the chair, and the unicorn opens the way!

Who is buried in the sword coffin? Could it be the first emperor of the ages, Qin Shi Huang!

Just when his heart was in turmoil, the purple giant sword in his hand shone brightly, trembling uncontrollably, and inside the sword coffin, there was a sword roar, and the light surrounded the entire sword coffin, and a golden light rose to the sky.

A golden sword crossed the air, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Xiyun, or the purple giant sword in his hand.

The purple greatsword came out of his hand and flew into the air. The two swords let out a crisp sword sound.

The next moment, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, and traces of cracks continued to appear.

Zhang Xiyun even felt difficult to breathe because of the breath caused by the two swords, and his head was dizzy and uncomfortable.

At this moment, the sword coffin emitted a roaring sound, emitting a strange light.

The two swords suddenly stopped in the hall, and then the sword edge turned, and quickly swept towards Zhang Xiyun, he couldn't avoid it, only felt that a bright light in front of him enveloped everything, the two swords passed through his body at the same time, the purple giant sword disappeared, and the golden sword hung above his head reflexively.

All he remembered was a heart-wrenching pain, the boiling and churning of blood in his body, the pause of his heart, the sound of his spine cracking, the bursting of his blood vessels, and the sound of old loneliness that seemed to come from eternity!

"Ren Du two veins open, two rituals, return to the dust, and live for one hundred and fifty years. ”

Then he lost consciousness and when he opened his eyes, he saw a young couple, and he became their newborn child!

He knew in his heart that this was reincarnation! And his father in this life was a court official, named Zhang Tianfan, and his mother's name was Tao Jinsu.

What made him feel even more amazing was that he was named Zhang Xiyun by his parents again in this life! He remembered that when he was named, his mother whispered in his ear: "Son, my parents don't expect you to reach the clouds in the future, but only wish that you will be free like a cloud and a stream flowing forever, without restraint." ”

He thought that life would go on like this, but after all, he understood that the will of heaven could not be violated, and the family was happy, so he was just expecting it!

I still remember that day, he felt that something seemed to be wrong in his body, as if something was raging in his body, he shouted anxiously, but it turned into bursts of crying, his parents heard the crying, but he didn't know why he was crying, after trying several ways, he finally doubted whether he was sick, and it was also that day that he saw the extraordinary of his parents and the extraordinary of this world.

A ball of golden light appeared out of thin air in his father's hand, and when his father put his palm on his forehead, the golden light escaped into his body, but after a moment he felt the golden light swimming in his body, and he seemed to be gradually blurred in consciousness, and he saw an ocean in his sleep, and he saw the purple giant sword of his previous life, surrounded by wisps of white light around the sword body.

"Liangyi open by itself!" he heard his parents' astonishment, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

In the days that followed, he couldn't control himself anymore, like an ordinary baby, often fell asleep inexplicably, and every time he woke up, he would always see the anxious eyes of his parents.

One night not long after, his father was in a hurry, and brought a long sword glowing red, which was as thin as a flute, and when his father put the sword beside his pillow, the sword seemed to come to life on its own, and the red light bloomed, and he watched in horror as the sword slowly melted into his body, and he fell asleep again under the happy but preoccupied eyes of his parents.

When he was conscious again, he faintly heard a roar and his father's voice.

"My father gave birth to me and raised me, but let him send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, because it was unfilial! Your Majesty has been a brother and sister to me since I was a child, and treated me like a brother, but I stole the sword for my own selfishness, and I am ashamed of my Majesty and the Han Dynasty, which is disloyal and unjust! Today, I have cut myself off Yecheng, and I only ask for the safety of my wife and children."

He felt uneasy in his heart and forced himself to wake up, but when he woke up, he saw his father's bloody corpse in his arms, and for some reason, he seemed to feel the same grief as him, the grief of losing a loved one.

Just as he was in grief, the sky was empty and the sun thundered, a purple light broke through the sky, and a huge sword box fell from the sky.

On top of the sword box, there was a person standing, holding a sword! A robe, blue and white, a white silk tied up by a purple and gold crown, but his face did not look old, like a middle-aged man.

"Back then, Li'er married into the imperial capital for you, and you couldn't protect her, and later Tianfan was born in the imperial capital, and you still couldn't protect him. ”

"Now if you still want to take this child back to the imperial capital, then break my sword first! Otherwise, the old man will take him back to Tianqiong, at least there, the old man will protect him!"

Then he looked at the back of the plain robe, which seemed to be trembling, and the man on the sword box gently popped out a letter at him.

"Since Tianfan's last wish, he asked his father to take care of this child, I am sorry for them"

It was only at this time that he finally understood that the two in front of him were his closest relatives in this life, his grandfather and great-grandfather.

Then he was picked up by his great-grandfather, turned into a streamer, and flew away.