Chapter 381
The world is black, forming a complete and unified black water sea. The Qin Dynasty belongs to the water virtue and is black. The weather on earth presents the black sea. The spirit of mortals gathers into a wisp of black water, and billions of black water condenses into the sea.
There are diversions in the Black Sea, symbolizing the power of faith occupied by hundreds of schools and sects. Among them, the most large ones belong to the Legalists are like a winding dragon, endless and majestic. However, Cangqiong knew that the good times of the Legalists were not long.
"The primitive era was brutal and brutal, and civilization would progress. The humanistic spirit would slowly awaken. The rough administrative means could not solve everything. Unfortunately, the rulers later castrated Confucian dogma and imprisoned the people's thoughts for their own needs. It was a pity." Cangqiong shook his head with some regret.
Among the dragons of luck, the faith of the golden God of Wealth is particularly striking and strong, full of the smell of copper. It comes from behind and stands above the hundreds of schools. No matter which dynasty, people have to pursue him and worship him. Thinking of the modern times they live in, they have to worship this God of Wealth, and the sky laughs.
"Dynasties change, times are changing. What remains unchanged is that no matter which dynasty or which dynasty, people pursue your crazy heart. Perhaps only when everyone is eternal and productivity is enough to smooth out all gaps. Only then will you withdraw from the big stage of society."
In the lively black water, it was okay to have the Zulong suppress it at this time, but his destiny had arrived and he had a high position. He involved too many causes and effects in the world, and unified the world, destroyed the six kingdoms, and was full of countless resentments. The huge Zulong's luck has shown fatigue, and the most important thing is that there is no one in succession.
After Zulong was alive for a day, no one dared to rebel. But after his fall, how could his son suppress the unruly dragons lurking in the dark of the Black Sea?
"The golden scales are not something in the pond, but they turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." The sky had a divine eyes, and saw dragons with the aura of a king lurking in the deep sea, grinding their teeth in secret. Among them, a thick dragon was particularly eye-catching.
But Cangqiong noticed a weak and inconspicuous little white dragon drowned among ordinary people. It does not carry the aura of a king and noble, but was born ordinary and will eventually become the first civilian emperor in history and also a gangster emperor.
"Where is half the way to attain enlightenment?" At the top of the mountain, the sky urged the Taoist movement and searched hard, but it was not found the whereabouts of the fate of heaven mentioned by the leader of Tongtian.
"Does it really have to wait until the Ancestral Dragon falls before it is born?" Cangkong frowned. The next moment his magic eyes sting. Cangkong suddenly looked up and saw that a meteorite fell from the sky in the sky.
Such a strange phenomenon caused the Black Sea to evaporate, and the deep sea dragons were excited, and their chance came.
Ying Huo Shouxin officially declared the decline of the Qin Dynasty. Although the empire was strong, there were many hidden dangers. People were thinking about the old country, and the Qin Dynasty’s laws were also strict. Cangqiong was very patient and had good patience in cultivating immortals. He built a thatched hut on this nameless spiritual mountain, quietly waiting for the ancestor dragon to collapse and the world was in chaos again.
As for entering Xianyang personally, he was not so brave yet. After all, Emperor First Emperor was obviously the pawn of that person.
While waiting for the rabbit in the sky, a secret voice came out: "Zulong, your plan failed. People's hearts are not so unified. Even if you forcefully conquer them and destroy all countries, the same book and the same car are useless.
Your Xian Qin plan failed, but was hit by humanity and would leave soon. There was no way to arrange your funeral."
The winding ancient dragon circled and said, "Failure is common. But I didn't expect that human hearts would be so complicated that I couldn't understand them."
"Is the sky high or not, but the human heart is higher than the sky. We are in line with the great way and hold the authority of heaven and earth, but we still cannot control the hearts of all living beings. Whenever we understand this step, we may be far from transcendence." The innate qi flowed, and three thousand heavenly Taos followed, and Hongjun's voice came out.
"Rahu, the Yuanshi Demon you planted was suppressed by Hulu Mountain. Is there any future trouble? What he said before was not false. The resentment of sentient beings in the world continues to accumulate, growing like a snowball. It is better to slowly arrange it. He was suppressed at this time and accumulates malice. When the landslides, he will not even stop me, not to mention a saint."
"It's okay, the heaven and earth are natural, and they are cycled back and forth. The world is like a rushing river, never returning. One day, countless disasters will come, and everything will end. Destroy the people and reappear in chaos." Luohu said indifferently.
"The prehistoric world will be destroyed, which is already established when Pangu opened the world. But what about the chaos outside the prehistoric world? The saint's Taoist fruit is in the void, and we are in order. If the chaos is destroyed, the three thousand great ways will be destroyed, and only the concept of "nothingness" is left. What will happen to us then?" Hongjun mentioned this heavy topic.
Just like mortals have birth, old age, sickness and death, immortals have five declines in heaven and man. The world has birth and destruction, and natural chaos also has a day of nirvana. In infinite time, nothing in the world is eternal.
The three strongest men were silent. After a long time, Zulong said slowly: "Either transcend the great catastrophe of nirvana, or they will die with the world."
"Do you have eyebrows in the alien world you have investigated before?" Tiandao Hongjun asked.
Zulong shook his head: "It's not that easy to find. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the great world of the prehistoric world is by no means the only one. People call it the heavens and all worlds, and it seems that there is a world of world trees. I have been looking for its spatial location, but unfortunately it's too difficult to find. In the vast nothingness, I used the Void Dragon Method to investigate but couldn't find any trace."
"Even if we go to another world, if the great way is really gone, we will be useless if we escape from order and escape to another world. Our own great way will also destroy itself. At most, we can only invade the other world, devour the essence of spiritual energy, and delay the arrival of the catastrophe of nirvana." Luohu said a pity.
The saints were still planning the next catastrophe, but the Taoist ancestor and the demon lord had already considered the final catastrophe after endless years.
In the world, after Ying Huo guarded his heart, the weather was in chaos. Finally one day, with the sarcastic howling of a black dragon above Xianyang in the Qin Dynasty, it finally exploded and a generation of emperors fell.
The sky walked out of the small thatched hut excitedly, with her eyes experiencing the void, and saw the fate of the heaven that she pursued from the disintegrating luck.
"Where is Mount Li? Ying Zheng's underground palace?" Ying Zheng had prepared his funeral before his death and entered the underground world in advance.
The magic eyes of Cangqiong only saw the appearance, and there was a Qiankun formation inside, and endless killing aura burst out from it. In order to prevent the immortals from revenge and digging the corpse, Ying Zheng arranged a lot of shocking methods to ensure that the Daluo Jinxian would go and never return.
However, this is related to the enlightenment of Cangqiong. He possessed the most treasure and offended the Death Anarchy Sect. If he did not try his best to achieve enlightenment and become a saint, he would sooner or later fall into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun.
This time he will also have to make a breakthrough in the dragon's and tiger's den!
"In the game, I am the copy of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. I hope the monsters inside are not too powerful." Cangqiong muttered, came down from Lingshan and rushed to the Mausoleum of Mount Li.
Along the way, wars on earth began to resurrect. The ancestral dragons lost their suppression. Carp and dragons began to exhale their luck, hoping to become a real dragon, and a large picture of the legend of the dragon and snake.
"Would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister?!"
Cangqiu was near Daze Township, and saw a contractor rising up and roaring in the heavy rain. However, all this had nothing to do with him. He walked in a hurry. After arriving at the destination of Mount Li, Cangqiu stood on the clouds and looked down at the bottom.
I saw that the Qinling Mountains that spread thousands of miles were so majestic, like a big dragon crawling on the ground. The mortals had limited vision and naturally could not see clearly. The sky was flying in the sky and clouds were high in the sky. It was indeed a dragon vein that was the most extraordinary ancestral vein in the southern ancestral vein. Mount Li was the position of the dragon head of the dragon vein. The Mausoleum of the First Emperor happened to be the dragon ball held in the dragon head.
The handrail of the tomb happened to be two slender dragon beards. The sky was amazed at the sight. At this moment, my ears suddenly moved and I heard something strange. Below, the sound of an immortal was heard.
"Senior brother, Ying Zheng has just fallen and his body is not cold. We will explore the imperial tomb at night. Will it anger the dragon clan of the four seas? I heard that Ying Zheng is the clone of that person." On Mount Li, two immortals wearing plain Taoist robes and carrying fairy swords were walking side by side.
"Don't worry, death is like a lamp that goes out. Ying Zheng has committed too many taboos to unify the world. After being backfired, we came to rob the tomb, which is in line with the cycle of heaven. He is dead and his soul returns to the earth. What else can I be afraid of? I just need to worry about the underworld soldiers who were laid out before death. Ying Zheng's corpse will definitely turn into deeds.
He had collected so many treasures in front of him, so he must have been buried with him. Maybe he could still take out one or two innate spiritual treasures. He would be sent at that time."
These two Taoists had the realm of a celestial immortal. I don’t know if they were sent by the spirit of the immortal mountain. They were so brave that they came here as soon as Ying Zheng died and was buried.
Cangqiong smiled silently, wasn’t he the same? It was related to the opportunity to prove the truth, so he didn’t dare to delay.
"The two of them happened to help me test the ambush of the imperial tomb." A moment of emotion in my heart, the sky turned into a grain of dust and swayed to the corner of the Taoist's clothes with the wind.
What is his cultivation level? The Daluo Golden Immortal, his true body is even more like a Chaos Bell, and he ranks among the strongest quasi-saints. These two juniors naturally don’t know.
At the foot of Mount Li, there is also the Afang Palace on the ground being built. Craftsmen are shuttled through, guards are guarding, and even a fly is not allowed to enter.
Unfortunately, the two men looked at each other and smiled, used the invisibility talisman, and dignified from the ground to the tunnel.
The dim corridor is moist and dark, with many water droplets seeping out of the soil on both sides, and a unique smell of soil is filled with it.
The two Taoists had extraordinary cultivation and had clear eyes, so they naturally didn't take these seriously.
Every hundred meters away from the slender corridor, there were soldiers guarding each other. The two of them turned into a breeze and rushed through quickly. For about a stick of incense, they guessed that they had already penetrated 1,000 meters underground. Only then did they suddenly realize and entered the front door of the underground palace.
There were still guards in front of them, but they were all listless. Working in this dark underground, there would be ghosts if you were energetic. Behind the guards was a bronze gate up to five meters high. The gate was not much thicker and closed, so it could not even enter a ray of air.
It can be drilled seamlessly, and the breeze transformed by the two Taoists constantly rotates around the ground, trying to find loopholes.
"Is it quite interesting to explore the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?"
At this time, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind. On the surface, two Taoists were secretly robbing the tomb, secretly hiding in the sky. Finally, Jiang Ping, who was in another world, also drank the glass of homemade wine and enjoyed their adventure.
“Genesis, project the picture onto the TV.”
As Jiang Ping's words fell, Genesis opened, and a ray of light shone on the LCD screen of the TV, and suddenly appeared in the dark underground. Which man doesn't like to take risks of digging graves, exploring treasures, and getting rich overnight?
Jiang Ping regards Cangqiong’s copy trip as an adventure movie, and sometimes reality is even more exciting than a movie.
Jiang Ping, who was lying on the sofa on his side, enjoying the tomb robbery movie with a smile. He even planned to record it and upload his mood to the Internet later, so that others could also watch online movies.
On TV, the two Taoists who were walking around the ground for five or six times were dizzy. Cangqiu, which turned into a speck of dust, did not know that he had become the protagonist of the movie.
"Senior brother, I see that the underground palace is built seamlessly and there is no gap. We should just break through the main gate. These ordinary soldiers cannot stop us." The Taoist was upset, and the senior brother agreed.
Huhu~~
A gust of wind blew, and before the guards could pay attention, they fell to the ground in an instant in a daze. The shadows of two Taoists appeared in front of the bronze gate.
Both of them looked at each other without talking nonsense. They pointed their swords at the bronze gate with both hands:
"go!"
Clang, the fairy sword was unsheathed, and the bright sword light illuminated the dim ground. Two fairy swords cast from fairy gold turned into flying needles and rushed towards the closed bronze gate.
Sizzle!
In an instant, a sharp and harsh metal and iron attack sound came from the ground, which was particularly powerful. The grand underground palace even showed a series of complicated seal scripts, which were like a dragon, and were hit by a counterattack. Two sword lights reflected from the bronze gate at a faster speed, causing the two Taoists to vomit blood.
"Oh, it's a bit useless, I can't even enter the simplest door." Cangqiong sighed in the dark. He had just removed some of the sound waves in secret, otherwise both of them would have been collapsed by the rushing soul.
"Junior brother, I think Qin Shihuang is unfathomable. It is not so easy to deal with after death. Why don't we retreat temporarily this time and return to Baiyun Sect and call the elders and sects to kill them together?" The senior brother had a little intention of retreating.
The junior brother couldn't bear to leave: "After they came, will we still have a share?"
While the two of them were talking about blood in the corner of their mouths, a rustling noise suddenly came from a dark corner, which was particularly awake in the quiet underground.
"Who is it?!"
The two of them drew their swords and pointed at the direction of the strange sound. When they swept their eyes, they found that it was a pangolin. They noticed that before they knew it, there was a narrow cave in the corner where the pangolin was. The two of them did not notice it just now because the layer covered on the surface of the cave was still there, and they discovered it by the pangolin.
"Did someone take the lead?" The two Taoists were shocked and quickly turned into flies and entered the cave.
This was naturally a secret reminder from the sky, but he knew that this was not a thief, but a retreat specially left by the craftsmen who built the imperial tombs.
Chapter completed!