Chapter 207 Qin Shihuang! ! ! Eternal Emperor
Outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
When I saw the phantom of the banner of the kingdom of heaven dissipate.
Everyone was slightly taken aback.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"I didn't expect that I, Fufeng Emperor Dynasty, really won the victory in the end."
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"He Mingxu, remember to salute when you see this old man in the future!"
The Fengxing Sword of Fufeng Emperor laughed loudly.
Accident!
What a surprise!
The third prince, Scenic Huanming, is the weakest.
But it is the final winner.
Could it be God's will for them to rise to the Fufeng Dynasty? ?
"Humph!"
He Mingxu snorted coldly.
"That kid Jing Huan got shit luck!"
"It actually made it to the end."
"What the hell!!"
Before--
He said in public that if the Fufeng Dynasty won the final victory.
He will salute when he sees Fengxing Sword in the future.
now--
"Closed Door Training when I go back!"
"Unless he has to, he will definitely not see the old man."
"but--"
"What happened in the middle?"
"How did Heaven lose?"
Countless questions flooded He Mingxu's mind.
Then he looked in the direction of heaven.
There--
Tianjizi, the national teacher of the kingdom of heaven, is still sitting in the Lotus Position.
But he frowned slightly.
The closed eyes also opened.
"Hey!"
Tianjizi sighed heavily in his heart.
There is deep helplessness.
There is endless anger.
There is also a strong unwillingness.
Heaven and the behemoth behind him have done so much preparation.
Unexpectedly, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain.
"Wait until the end of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
"I want to see who this strange number is!!"
An extremely determined look appeared on Tianjizi's face.
After a few breaths.
suddenly--
"Look!"
"Why did the phantom image of the military flag of the Fufeng Dynasty dissipate?"
Han Hongwen of the Taichu Holy Dynasty said in shock.
Everyone looked.
See you--
In mid-air, the six military flags representing the six countries all dissipated.
"what happened?"
Feng Xingjian asked subconsciously.
He is immersed in boundless joy.
But such a scene appeared.
It's like when you are in a good mood, suddenly it doesn't work!
that taste...
(You can describe this feeling, hehe!)
(But don't get it wrong!)
"Ah!"
"Isn't that obvious?"
"You, Fufeng Emperor Dynasty, are not the final victor."
He Mingxu laughed.
Unexpectedly!
How the hell did such a dramatic reversal happen.
He doesn't need Closed Door Training anymore!
"There was a change in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor before."
"I think there must be some unknowable factors in it."
"I'll just wait quietly."
"When they come out, you'll know what's going on."
Dong Siyuan of Yaoguang Holy Court spoke.
…
In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
In front of the ancient bronze palace.
The illusory light curtain in midair disappeared.
An illusory door appeared in front of Ye Tian.
Without hesitation.
Ye Tian passed through the gate of illusion and headed towards the gate of the ancient bronze temple.
Those loyal souls of Great Qin followed closely behind.
Where is their emperor going.
Wherever they go.
Mingming Ye Tian was right in front of Jing Huan and the others.
But Jing Huan and the others felt that they were no longer in the same space as Ye Tian.
One more moment--
Ye Tian, the ancient bronze palace, and the million loyal souls of the Great Qin all disappeared.
space transformation.
Ye Tian and others came to a new world.
Incomparably vast.
There are no mountains, rivers, trees, birds, beasts, insects or fish.
Only the thick loess land.
Except for the bronze Great Hall exuding ancient vicissitudes in front of it.
There are no other buildings.
There are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in front of the hall.
All cast in bronze.
Ye Tian stepped up the steps.
But the million Qin Zhonghun did not follow behind him this time.
Instead, they are divided into square arrays in front of the Great Hall.
They were like this in life.
Still after death!
step
two steps
…
Walking on the bronze steps, Ye Tian felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
And a small figure seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
Even when he was young, he wore the crown.
Ascend to the throne in the eyes of countless Daqin warriors.
Henceforth--
That little figure started his legendary life.
Ye Tian knows--
That little figure is the young Qin Shihuang! !
unconsciously.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps have been completed by Ye Tian.
He came to the main hall.
Did not immediately enter the main hall ahead.
Ye Tian turned around and looked at the million loyal souls in front of the hall.
"wind!"
"Great wind!!"
"wind!"
"Great wind!!!"
Millions of loyal souls shouted in unison.
The powerful sonorous sound spread throughout the whole world.
There seems to be a kind of power in the dark, silently nourishing those millions of loyal souls.
Make their souls more solid.
at the same time--
The boundless loess earth was shaking.
It seems that something is about to break out of the ground.
Ye Tian's heart was surging.
After a while.
Ye Tian calmed down
Xu, and then walked towards the main hall.
The main hall is a hundred feet high.
It is supported by eight ancient bronze pillars.
Various Demonic Beasts are carved on the ancient bronze pillars.
There are also patterns of ancestor sacrifices.
There is a copybook at the top of the Great Hall.
There are two swords on the case.
Relying on the induction between the four swords of Zhu Xian.
Ye Tian was sure that one of the swords was exactly the Immortal Falling Sword.
After copywriting.
There is a man sitting in Lotus Position.
He has a handsome face and wears a crown on his head.
Wearing a black dragon robe.
Although his eyes were closed, there was still a sense of majesty exuding.
People can't help giving birth to a heart of surrender.
"This is......"
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"Emperor Qin Shihuang!!!!"
There was a huge wave in Ye Tian's heart.
He could tell that the man in front of him was neither a phantom nor a dharma body.
But real people! ! !
If the outside world knows that Qin Shihuang is still alive, the entire Nine Heavens will be shaken.
Especially the Hundred Kingdoms Tianyu.
If Qin Shihuang is alive, then Daqin is still there!
"You came!"
With a majestic voice, the man's closed eyes slowly opened.
moment--
An incomparably terrifying aura enveloped the entire Great Hall.
Then spread to the whole world.
"My emperor!"
"My emperor!!"
"My emperor!!!"
The voices of the millions of loyal souls outside the Great Hall were even louder.
Even boiling!
They feel it!
After many years, they felt it again!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! !
The breath just now has already been deeply imprinted in their souls.
That is the breath of their emperor!
It's their emperor's breath! ! !
"Junior Ye Tian, I have met the first emperor senior!"
Ye Tian bowed to Qin Shihuang.
"Um!"
"The widow has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Qin Shihuang looked at Ye Tian quietly.
It seems that he wants to see through Ye Tian, the destined person.
but--
He found that there was always a layer of fog hanging over it.
After a few breaths.
He stopped investigating.
I can't see through it!
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
"Did Shihuang senior know that Junior would come?"
Ye Tian eyes reveal the color of doubt.
"Do not!"
"The widow didn't know you would come."
"But the widow knows that a destined person will come."
"What the widow is waiting for is the man who is destined!"
Qin Shihuang explained.
As if knowing that Ye Tian still had doubts, Qin Shihuang continued.
"Thousands of years ago—"
"The night Daqin disappeared from the world..."