The crown prince knows where his henchmen are, the two princes supported by those immortal cultivators, the Qin State will definitely enter a period of turmoil in the future, and the army is the foundation of stability, nodding slightly in affirmation:

"Thank you Gonggong Chen for reminding me. ”

At this time, a bunch of guards came in outside, and the prince had not seen the faces of these people, but Gonggong Chen was not surprised, and he could tell the plan he had made with King Qin:

"Before you were born, the King of Qin had already sat on the throne, at that time the Qin State was not very strong, we secretly set up a secret guard, trained by me personally, every monk here is a foundation building realm, the highest one is five Yuan Infants. ”

These people are all subordinate to the forces directly under King Qin, and no one knows about them except Gonggong Chen.

The crown prince is about to ascend the throne, and it is time to put the fundamentals of the country in his hands.

Looking at the group of black-robed secret guards, Gonggong Chen was slightly worried:

"When His Majesty was buried, these people dressed up as forbidden soldiers and escorted King Qin to the imperial tomb, and the body of King Qin was not allowed to be desecrated by anyone. ”

The emperor's corpse is the most precious material for some people, and there is a country's luck left in his body, which is obtained by some people with ulterior motives, refined into zombies, and protected by a sense of luck, the sky is not afraid of thunder, and the earth is not burned.

Like the general emperor's burial, there are special people to protect him, and the formation runs to protect his body from being smuggled out.

"Then please. ”

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Chen Gonggong gently held out the mouth of the King of Qin, and took out the jade pearl from a brocade box, this treasure can protect the immortality of the body, which can be regarded as the dignity of the King of Qin after his death.

Today, the two ministers were also released, Chu Tian was relieved, and the guards of the imperial city increased a lot today, and even these strong men who were in retreat came out one after another, watching King Qin leave.

The Great Qin generation of heroes will finally come to an end, and everyone sighs in their hearts that the reign of King Qin and the martial arts have expanded the territory of Qin.

It traveled all the way to the west and wiped out many exotic countries.

With iron blood and law, he governs the entire Qin State, and a mortal body forcibly oppresses immortal cultivators.

There are a few old men in a teahouse, all of them have crane hair and childish faces, but there are two old men with dense knife marks on their faces, and a few people talk and laugh, but their words are very heavy:

"The sky is going to change, do you think a few of our old bones can survive? ”

"We've lived enough, how can we still be afraid of death. ”

"Hahaha! I'm not old enough to even hold a knife. ”

These people are all veterans of Great Qin, and they all have the cultivation of the Jindan realm, but their lifespan is far lower than that of normal immortal cultivators.

With the passage of time, the body is not as good as before, and there are not many years to live, so it is better to take advantage of the fact that you can afford to hold the butcher's knife now and take people down.

These veterans are not afraid of death, and with the death of King Qin, the lifespan of these people has also reached the limit.

After drinking, several people put the machetes behind their backs, and looked at the send-off procession, which was also wearing white cloth and blending in to protect the body of King Qin.

Chu Tian followed at the end of the team, both of them were strategists, and in case of danger, they could leave early.

The people of the entire Qin King City knelt down on their knees, unable to look directly at the body of the King of Qin, several dragon carriages, with a huge coffin, every time they passed the bluestone slab will be broken, you can imagine how heavy the coffin is.

The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was buried in a nine-story coffin, and the rest of the princes and kings were buried in an eight-story coffin.

King Qin has made great achievements, but he has not yet dominated the world, and he can only use eight layers.

Chu Tian followed and took a final sneak look, and found that there was a layer of spiritual qi circulating at the top, implying the truth of heaven and earth, yin and yang gossip, attached to it to prevent tomb robbers.

The left and right sides are the crown prince and Chen Gonggong, as for the second prince and the third prince, they are located behind the coffin, there are two people to support them, and finally they are supported by a group of concubines.

Even the queen had to be behind the crown prince.

The body was transported out of Qin Wangcheng, and it was the early spring sun, and a slight chill pierced into his heart.

Chu Tian suddenly felt a sharp change in the aura around him, his face couldn't help but change, and he looked at the sky only to see a layer of dark clouds mixed in.

The most worrying thing still happened, the corpse was very important, some people wanted to use the corpse of King Qin to refine a peerless zombie, while the corpse was not buried, although it was the most dangerous time at this moment, but the best opportunity.

Many evil monks came with a bloody wind, especially those who entered the Tao with corpses.

They act more ruthlessly, and they don't care about the eyes of others at all.

The white bones were exposed on the ground, and in an instant, a white bone path rushed into the distance, and three monks stood on the road.

The leader was a woman in a white robe, and everyone saw that the shape of white bones flashed on the woman's face from time to time.

Two immortal cultivators exclaimed:

"White Bone Daojun!"

The White Bone Dao Monarch is a long-established god transformation stage power, and he is also a White Bone Dao achiever, and his cultivation is extremely terrifying.

On the other side is a guy wearing a demon mask and not showing his true face.

The other is a cloud of fog, and it is impossible to see the shape, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Summoning the ghosts and surrounding the place.

The escort of King Qin's body is headed by Gonggong Chen, and the major powerhouses are located on both sides, and there are also masters of the realm of transforming gods.

At the front was a formation master, proficient in the Bagua Yin and Yang Great Array, the old man took two steps forward, and two Bagua formations appeared under his feet, shrouded in the surroundings, reminding the people around him and saying:

"You are standing in the formation of the poor road, don't go out!"

"Reversal!"

The Bagua Array is the most authentic formation of Taoism, and the old man is in the realm of transforming gods, and his cultivation is extremely strong.

In the formation, the yin and yang reversed, and the original large corpse was only covered with a layer of soil above it, as if it had experienced years of precipitation, growing a swaying flower.

The old man's move is extremely extraordinary, there are less than ten people in the world who can surpass this move, Chu Tian felt the change in the formation, and exclaimed:

"Strong. ”

The situation ahead is in crisis, but for Chu Tian, there is still a group of strong people who are on top of it, but it will not be lifeless.

Although this place has left the Qin King City, the distance is only ten miles, and there is a prince sitting here, bringing the fortune of a country, which can suppress the masters of the digital god period.

The White Bone Dao Jun watched the formation run here, looked at the old Dao in front of him slightly, took out a jade net bottle, swept it forward, and said softly:

"Death without life, rise!"

The two of them shot against the Dao Law, and the vision formed was extremely terrifying, the divine light reversed, the mountains and rivers cracked inch by inch, and turned into vain, fortunately, with the protection of the formation, the people present were not affected by these two masters.

A little water of the dead soul, sprinkled on the bone road.