Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 366 Deep in the Imperial Mausoleum, Behind the Bronze Gate 【Ticket Request】

A strong sense of crisis came from all directions.

As soon as he entered the space behind the door, Huo Qubing's exposed skin felt like needle pricks.

All perceptions are reminding him that this place is extremely dangerous.

The mist parted ahead, revealing a gravel-strewn road.

This is a straight road, a straight road used for marching, extending far away.

The moment Huo Qubing entered the imperial mausoleum, he used deception to cover up his breath.

When he stepped forward, he was invisible and matterless, and even the airflow around him did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The ground is full of broken stones, and the fog on both sides is fading as they move forward.

In the distance, there are low mountains.

Through observation, Huo Qubing determined that the space connected behind this door is a valley, located in the middle of the mountains.

His gaze was fixed on the low hills on both sides.

The mountains that can be seen are very low, and the tops of the mountains are cut flat, as if they have been cut off by a terrible force.

As a military strategist, Huo Qubing is very sensitive to the atmosphere of the battlefield.

He could feel that there had been wars on this land.

There are countless lives lost here.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed.

The mist flowed away like an ebb tide.

In the valley ahead, countless Qin troops appeared.Both cavalry and infantry.

The cavalry rode their horses with guns, and the infantry marched straight forward.

They lined up in a square formation, with shields in front and flags fluttering, advancing steadily.

On the opposite side, another team was attacking them.

Huo Qubing's pupils suddenly shrank.

The opponent on the battlefield, after approaching Qin Jun, suddenly jumped up with force, approached Qin Jun, and opened his mouth to make a suction gesture.

Qin Jun stopped moving so strangely, as if he was suppressed by some force, unable to break free, and fell into a nightmare.

Their faces were distorted, their faces were extremely painful, and they soon lost signs of life.

...the scene changes.

Blood, more Qin troops, fighting the enemy.

Countless enemies were torn apart by the front of the Qin army.

But those enemy troops were still able to stand up after being severely injured like demons, and the pierced flesh wriggled and recovered.

This kind of recovery ability... Huo Qubing thought that the subordinates of the Immortal Lord he saw in the imperial tomb also had the same characteristics.

The scene of the battlefield is fragmented.

Around Huo Qubing, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, and instead, an endless city wall appeared, like a giant dragon lying on a coil, stretching thousands of miles away, undulating and extending.

It's the Great Wall...but the Great Wall in front of him is definitely not a big man, or the Great Wall anywhere in China.

Did the old Qin people build other Great Walls in unknown places?
Huo Qubing raised one question after another.

The Great Wall was taller and more complete than any Great Wall he had ever seen.

And inside and outside the Great Wall, the mountains and plains are full of people from both sides, and the heads are surging.

The sound of shouts and clashes of weapons, the arm that was still holding the weapon after being severed, corpses, stumps, thick blood fell on the top of the city, and was covered by new blood in a blink of an eye, accumulating thicker and thicker.

On the battlefield, a Qin soldier was pierced through the chest and abdomen by his opponent. Before he died, he still rushed forward tenaciously, opening his mouth to bite the opponent with all his strength.

More Qin Jun, with resolute and fierce eyes, tried their best to fight their opponents.

Huo Qubing throbbed from the bottom of his heart.

The brutality of this war surpassed any battle he had ever known.

The scene changed again.

All the Qin soldiers became Terracotta Warriors.

Countless terracotta warriors fought against their opponents, but this time it was the terracotta warriors who had the upper hand.

... In the last scene, countless people were building and digging the leylines.

The Qin people dug a huge palace underground.

Emperor Qin's Mausoleum!
Millions of Qin people, including the Qin army, were digging and excavating the imperial tomb with all their strength...

Then, all the pictures disappeared.

The surrounding low hills were undulating, and Huo Qubing was still standing in that valley.

In the picture just now, the Qin army who appeared first was attacked and suppressed by the opponent, and suffered heavy losses.

Then the Great Wall appeared, and Qin Jun began to rely on the Great Wall to confront his opponents.

Then the Qin Army turned into Terracotta Warriors... The final scene is the excavation of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

Huo Qubing felt as if he had grasped certain contexts.

The message brought by these pictures is that the Qin army discovered an enemy of unknown origin. At first they were very passive, and then they relied on the Great Wall to defend against their opponents. Then they made Qin warriors, began to reduce consumption, and finally sealed the opponent with the imperial mausoleum...

In the Qin Dynasty a hundred years ago, a very large-scale war obviously took place.

But in just a hundred years, why is there no news about a war of this scale?

No one in the Han Dynasty mentioned Qin Shi's game with an unknown enemy in any words.

After the picture disappeared, the sounds of millions of Qin troops fighting the enemy still echoed in Huo Qubing's ears.

When the scene showing the Great Wall faded away, Huo Qubing once saw a figure wearing a black dragon robe, standing on the forehead of a huge black dragon, appearing above the battlefield.

The roar of the giant dragon shattered the world, and countless enemy troops were suppressed and killed.

"I rule the world, cast an army of millions of terracotta warriors, raise the land veins into the Great Wall to town Kyushu, and protect our country.

I am here, the foundation of heaven and earth, no one can shake it!

All enemies will be suppressed forever, and the immortals, demons and gods will listen to it..."

The sound echoed over and over again, shaking the earth and resonating in the sky.

The First Emperor and the Zulong... Where did this great battle take place?
Huo Qubing looked down at the long gravel road, squatted down and touched the ground with one finger, and the sound of shouting and killing came to his ears from the depths of the veins.

This is the imprint of heaven and earth, the imprint that can only be formed by the thought power formed by countless war dead and the harmony of heaven and earth.

Huo Qubing pushed away the gravel on the ground.

There is a wisp of dry dark red in the ground, which is still as bright as new after a hundred years, it is blood!

This place used to be a corner of the battlefield, and countless people fell... The moment Huo Qubing stood up, a hand popped out of the void in front of him.

"For the first time in a hundred years, a body of flesh and blood came in... You are the Han general from the outside world!"

The fairy lord's voice fell into his ears, and Huo Qubing's mind was almost stagnant, and he couldn't even think of rebelling.

In the space behind this door, the power of the fairy master is much stronger than what he could perceive outside the door last time!
He reached out and grabbed it, locking the world, time and space.

Huo Qubing was covered by his hand, his figure was suppressed and shrunk, falling into the opponent's palm.

"How dare you imprison me, you hound-like animals!"

The hands in the void began to tighten.

Huo Qubing in his palm melted like a bubble, turning out to be a false illusion.

The figure caught in the hand of the fairy master disintegrated into a small piece of rubble.

The so-called "vegetation and trees are soldiers, and broken rocks are turned into objects" is a manifestation of military strategists who have practiced the strategy of suspicious soldiers to an extremely high level.

Huo Qubing's real body escaped with the aid of a golden cicada and appeared several feet away.

The next moment, he changed to another position, the pattern under his feet was agitated, and the blessing was the first, and in a very small space, he unfolded an indescribable change.

With the mirage Dragon Ball, Huo Qubing's real body and fake body are also real and illusory.

His skill of suspicious soldiers has reached an unprecedented height.

Suddenly, while moving, Huo Qubing picked up more than ten broken stones with his feet.

These crushed soldiers became Huo Qubing's fake bodies.

More than a dozen of them had the Hongming Saber in their hands at the same time.

Clang!

With the attack, all Huo Qubing gathered into one, as if capturing the world, the power of the past and the future, cut out through the Hongming knife.

With this knife, even the void was cut into a trace, which could not be bridged.

The hand was scratched by the knife mark, and there seemed to be blood oozing out, but it healed in a blink of an eye.

Hongming Dao appeared and disappeared in the void, appearing and disappearing in a blink of an eye, the saber's momentum was like flying in the sky, like the traces of birds and fish, it was elusive.

Every time the knife fell, it was slashed on that hand miraculously.

At this time, a figure appeared in the void behind the hand.

From behind the space, the fairy master revealed his outline.

He seems to be wearing a high crown, standing behind the void, and his figure is reflected!

His hand stretched out, but there was a bronze chain tied to his wrist, in a bound state.

A bright green flame ignited on the chain, and the brand came off, burning the hand.

And just when this figure appeared, the blood of the first emperor carried by Huo Qubing glowed, turning into a bloody 'town' character pattern.

The power of the Hong Ming Dao became stronger, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and with the blessing of the Four Elephants Divine Armament Talisman, Huo Qubing's saber aura was as long as ten feet long, and along with the Zhenzi pattern, it pierced into the void.

Rumble!
The void at the other end seemed to have a big explosion, and the space bulged, as if it was about to explode.

At the same time, the blood of the First Emperor returned to the vial held by Huo Qubing.

The incantation engraved on the bottle flew down, forming a teleportation array.

The void in front of Huo Qubing collapsed and was torn open by the array.

He was wrapped in the array and disappeared, and exited the space behind the door.

"Qin Huang, your power to seal me has loosened, I will go out and find you!"

……

Huo Qubing realized that he was standing on a mountain, but he exited the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and returned to the mountains of Mount Li.

The sun rises.

In the space behind the door and the scenes on the battlefield, it feels like there is only a few breaths, but the long night has actually passed.

It was dawn.

Huo Qubing let out a long breath on the top of the mountain.

Where did the so-called fairy master come from?
A hundred years ago, he led his subordinates to conquer the Divine State and invade the Great Qin, or did he have other plots that were blocked by the Emperor Qin?
Outside Lishan Mountain, Zhao Puonu and other troops were waiting in order.

"Let's go back to Chang'an."

Huo Qubing returned to the team, still recalling what he saw behind the bronze door over and over again in his mind.

Entering the bronze gate this time, two things were confirmed.

First, there was a great war a hundred years ago, and the Qin people greeted it with the strength of the whole country.

Second, the side of the fairy master was defeated, but the first emperor could not kill the fairy master, so he had no choice but to imprison him.Many of the arrangements left by Emperor Qin revolved around how to kill the Immortal Lord and prevent him from getting out of trouble.

The First Emperor selected a military strategist, and passed the baton of killing the Immortal Lord to Huo Qubing after a hundred years.

At present, the fairy master is still bound in the imperial tomb, at least there is no hope of breaking free for a short time.

It was almost noon when Huo Qubing returned to Chang'an.

He sent someone to pass the news to Liu Qing, and then came to the Palace of the Guards to handle military affairs.

When I returned to the house in the evening, the family was having dinner.

Dao Zun, Gongsun Hong, Dong Zhongshu, and Huo Guang all gathered in the small courtyard of the mansion.

The meal was hot pot, and Huo Qubing joined in. After drinking for three rounds, he asked:
"The realm of the old three is close to half saint."

Daoist gave him a sideways glance: "Although he has reached the peak of heaven and man, it is more difficult for this semi-sage who has just stepped into the door than all the previous levels combined.

However, the method you proposed is indeed feasible. My Zhongtu Daomen has become a worldly practice, and I have resisted Buddhist preaching. The strength I have gained in the process may give me a chance to break into the semi-sage. "

"After the world is unified, it is so difficult to become a semi-sage.

Counting Xunzi at the end of the Warring States period, Zou Zi, the founder of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, only two or three semi-sages have emerged in hundreds of years. "

Dong Zhongshu said with emotion: "In the founding of this dynasty, only the Marquis of Huaiyin had outstanding soldiers, forcibly breaking through the wall of heaven and man.

It is difficult and difficult for us to become holy. "

Gongsun Hong took a sip of his wine and said openly: "After entering the court and becoming an official, your fate is fixed, no matter how you practice, it will not increase your lifespan.

I never thought about half-holy things, I just waited for my fate to kick my feet. "

"I have no regrets in my life."

Huo Qubing saw that the topic was getting farther and farther away, and said: "I want to ask you guys, have you ever heard a fairy voice whispering in your ears?"

"All kinds of voices between heaven and earth, whispers of ghosts, etc., have been heard by almost every practitioner. Which one is Huo Hou talking about?"

Both Dong Zhongshu and Dao Zun turned their heads to look over.

Huo Qubing thought to himself, it seems that no one has ever heard the immortal sound spoken by the first emperor.

Is it because the fairy lord was banned and the fairy voice was also restricted, or after the great unification, the heaven and the earth changed, and the fairy voice was gone?
At the beginning of April, Chang'an ushered in the first spring rain of this year.

Huo Qubing stood in the main hall of the guard army, looking at the rain curtain outside the window: "The next step is to prepare for the battle with all our strength, defeat the Xiongnu in one fell swoop, and see what will happen after all the luck belongs to my big man!"

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