"Your Majesty is so happy!"

Zhao Zhong walked into Pingtian Hall with a smile, looked at Ying Zheng who was reviewing the memorial above, and bowed and bowed.

"Where does the joy come from?"

Ying Zheng wrote a long and snake-like writing, focused on reviewing memorials, and spoke casually.

"Xu Fu and the alchemists combined with the recipe given by His Majesty, successfully prepared a powerful black gunpowder."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty."

Zhao Zhong had been waiting for this news before. After receiving this good news, he immediately ran all the way to report good news to His Majesty.

Ying Zheng's figure suddenly stiffened, and the pen in his hand stopped for a moment.

After dropping the brush, Ying Zheng stood up and walked down from the throne: "Move to Tianji Pavilion."

"Abide by the order."

Zhao Zhong ran out immediately and ordered people to prepare for the imperial guards.

Tianji Pavilion was secretly established by His Majesty not long ago and is located in the underground palace of Mount Li.

Ying Zheng sat on the imperial chasing, and the mighty team drove out of Xianyang City and headed straight for Mount Li.

At this time, all the important roads around Mount Li were also guarded by heavy troops.

When Ying Zheng's imperial guard came, all the soldiers guarding him paid tribute and opened the level and released it, not daring to stop it for a moment.

When he arrived at the entrance of the underground palace on Mount Li, Ying Zheng rushed over and walked down from Yu.

Looking at the corridor where heavy troops guarded, Ying Zheng was full of thoughts.

This is my underground kingdom a hundred years later. Everyone has selfish intentions, and I am no exception.

Facing unknown death, even if you are as powerful as yourself, you will feel a sense of fear.

I have been building my own imperial tomb for more than 20 years, but I have not yet completed half of the design project.

"Meet Your Majesty."

The soldiers shouted loudly at the same time.

Ying Zheng's thoughts were pulled back and he said with a serious expression: "No gift."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The soldiers shouted again, and then stood straight, like immortal guards standing on both sides of the corridor.

After passing the armored soldiers, Ying Zheng led Zhao Zhong and several personal guards into the corridor.

The underground palace corridor is connected by chiseled rocks and is connected with Mount Li. It is indestructible. The corridor can only be destroyed unless Mount Li is destroyed.

The long corridor is dozens of meters long, and the stone walls on both sides of the corridor are hung with eternal lights to light up.

The corridor is sloped and slowly downward. If you didn’t know that the underground palace was built downward, it would be difficult to notice that it was winding downward.

After walking through the corridor, I came to a huge stone gate, with three powerful characters engraved above, the Gate of Life and Death.

Zhao Zhong hurried to the stone gate, pressed it randomly on the stone gate as if it was disorganized, and then took out two white and strange things, aimed directly at the eyes of the Xuanbird carved on the stone gate and inserted them.

Turning hard, a roar sounded, the metal gears rotated, the chains creaked, and the rocks roared.

After Zhao Zhong pulled out the key, the Zhongda Wanjun Stone Gate slowly rose.

What caught my eye was an extremely huge underground palace that could not be seen at first sight.

There are tall and thick city walls on all sides of the underground palace, which are dozens of meters high upwards, about hundreds of steps from north to south, and thousands of meters from east to west.

The underground palace walls are carved with extremely exquisite painted patterns, almost all-encompassing, as if they are all living things in one net.

At the top of the underground palace, dense night pearls are inlaid with dense night pearls, which emit bright light and are arranged above according to the stars in the sky.

One of the huge night pearls is as eye-catching as the scorching sun, hanging in the east.

Opposite the sunny night pearl is a half-moon-shaped night pearl, emitting a beautiful dark blue light.

Twelve huge golden men, like guards who have lived forever, are stationed in all directions of the underground palace.

At the feet of the Jin people, there are reduced versions of stone sculptures based on the mountains, rivers and lakes in China.

Looking from afar, it seems like I really saw the beautiful sacred mountain in the land of China.

The only drawback is that the rivers, lakes and seas are dry and there is no water flowing inside.

Just because the water flow here is not only ornamental, they can also kill all those who dare to invade after the tomb is closed.

Ying Zheng led everyone to cross the long front hall of the underground palace and encountered another giant door.

However, the giant gate here is not as simple as the gate of the front hall of the underground palace. It is two huge copper doors that are closed and closed.

There are thousands of troops and horses carved on the door, including cavalry phalanx, bows and crossbows, long spear phalanx, and chariots and chariots.

It is like an invincible army, facing any invading enemy at any time.

Above the gate, three big characters are still engraved vigorously and vigorously with small seal scripts, the gate of rebirth.

Ying Zheng looked at the door with his eyes showing his scrutiny.

Zhao Zhong came to a bright light in front of the gate again, twisted the bright light ninety degrees directly, and a sound of metal crossing sounded again.

The two huge copper doors made a harsh creaking sound, and then slowly opened.

A long stone steps pass came into view, looking down along the swaying lights, almost without a glance.

It is like connecting three springs, hitting the nine valleys, deep and bottomless.

Ying Zheng walked down the stone steps again and walked towards the bottom.

There are thick stone walls on both sides of the stone steps, and the jade carved with various shapes, legendary divine beasts, auspicious beasts, and ferocious beasts.

They were scattered and carved to life, as if they wanted to tear everyone who entered here to pieces.

After walking for a long time, Ying Zheng finally walked down the stone steps and came to another underground palace.

This underground palace is also extremely vast. Apart from a huge everlasting lamp that has not been lit, it is only dense and uniform, with uniform formations. The soldiers holding long spears are guarding the same place, motionless.

One of the eunuchs had never seen such a formation. He was so scared that his legs became weak and he sat directly on the ground.

Ying Zheng was looking at these Qin soldiers who would always protect themselves after their death.

The terracotta figurines here are completely imitated according to their own Xianyang Palace Iron Eagle Guard. Whether it is spirit or craftsmanship, they are much more vivid than the treasures in the burial pits outside.

In the center of the formation of the 10,000 terracotta warriors, there is a six-lifelike dark horse chariot, made according to its own imperial chasing specifications.

The four walls of the underground palace are filled with layers of rammed earth. In order to ensure that no drop of water is allowed to seep in, each layer of these rammed earth must undergo strict testing.

Within fifty steps, if the bow and arrow hit the earth wall, it will be pushed all to reconstruction.

A rammed earth wall several meters thick can be said to be invincible by water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns.

Then I wrapped it with a stone wall and completely sealed it, striving to achieve the effect of a certain golden soup.

Will you lie here quietly in nine years?

Ying Zheng smiled bitterly and walked forward again.

When I came to the gate of the inner palace, the construction has not been completed yet and the gate has not been installed.

Looking at the giant eternal lamp nine feet tall in front of the door, Ying Zheng showed a meditative look.

This lamp was made by the hands of the Emperor of Qin who was the young mansion Gongshumo. According to Gongshumo, this everlasting lamp is enough to last forever and represents the long-standing fate of the Qin Dynasty.

None of those alchemists is good, they are all full of lies.

What about the promise of eternity?

Why did my Great Qin die in the second lifetime?

Why do I believe these demons’ instigating words?
Chapter completed!