“Brother Feng, do those women inside really not wear pants?”

 In the air, the obscene laughter of Dashan Follow the Wind Wuhen could be heard faintly.

“Jiang Chen, let’s go too!”

The big dragon was held in Jiang Chen's hand, and his eyes were a little excited. If Jiang Chen hadn't caught him, I'm afraid the little colored dragon would have followed him.

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"Where are we going? We have business to do!"

Jiang Chen patted Xiao Longao's head and walked out with him.

“Mr. Jiang, our lady invites you!”

As soon as he went out, a gorgeous woman walked towards her and said to Jiang Chen with a smile.

"No time!"

Jiang Chen led Dalong and walked straight past the woman, leaving her with a turbulent back, leaving her messy in the wind.

“Jiang Chen, what are we going to do?”

 “Take you to a good place!”

Jiang Chen said softly, ever since he learned about the First Emperor, Jiang Chen had been very curious. After finally coming to Xi'an, he naturally wanted to visit the Terracotta Warriors and Horses pit.

 Actually, Jiang Chen had been here before when he first came to Earth to search for the Immortal Path. Unfortunately, he didn't see any difference here at that time.

Today, I am no longer what I used to be, and I can finally witness the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Even at night, there were still so many people watching the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. When Jiang Chen entered, there were many children selling flowers and water.

In front of you, terracotta warriors and horses stand in the pits one by one, with rich expressions and majestic momentum, as if they are not dead objects, but the divine army of the imperial dynasty that swept the world.

 However, after Jiang Chen looked at them for a while, he frowned. These terracotta warriors and horses were indeed very lifelike, but they were indeed mortal objects and there was no fluctuation of divine power in them.

For this reason, Jiang Chen asked him to crush each one for inspection and then restore it to confirm that these were ordinary terracotta warriors and horses.

 “Little brother, you want to see the real Terracotta Warriors and Horses?”

At this moment, an old voice came from beside Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen turned around and saw an old man wearing a suit and combed white hair. He was looking at him with a smile.

 “Do you know where I can look?”

 “Of course, do you dare to go?”

 “Why don’t you dare!”

Jiang Chen looked at the old man calmly, a monk in the early stage of the Four Extremes. He was not afraid of him. If an old man dared to attack him, Jiang Chen would have the confidence to escape.

Earth is not like Beidou, and there are powerful people who can take action at every turn. On Earth, Dragon Transformation Monks are all big bosses!

 Following the old man to the outside, he led the dragon and galloped all the way, finally stopping in front of a hill.

There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain. At this moment, a woman in a long skirt is playing the piano. The tinkling sound is like the sound of a mountain spring, very clear and crisp.

 “Little brother, please!”

 The old man stretched out his hand towards Jiang Chen and said.

Jiang Chen jumped directly to the hill and sat opposite the woman in the long skirt. There was also an eleven or twelve year old Dalong beside him. Those who didn't know better thought he was his son.

“It’s not easy to meet Brother Jiang!”

 The woman raised her head. She was very beautiful, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her eyes were bright, as if she could speak.

"Who are you?"

“Brother Jiang, you are such a noble person who forgets things. My maid even went to invite you in person just now!”

 The woman chuckled, waved and placed a cup of tea in front of them.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized that it was the co-author who wanted to see him today.

 “What does the girl want from me?”

“You are so rude and don’t know how to introduce yourself. Are you always so direct when talking to other girls?”

 The woman in the long skirt rolled her eyes and said with some resentment.

“Haha, I think the girl knows me. It’s a waste of time to know, isn’t it? I wonder who you are?”

“The little girl’s surname is Li, Li Qingyao, from the Li family of the Tang Dynasty. You can call me Yaoyao!”

 “It turns out to be Miss Li!”

 “I want you to be called Yaoyao!”

"Shut up!"

Jiang Chen slapped Xiao Longao on the back of his head and said with eyes wide.

 “Jiang Chen, Mr. Long will fight with you today!”

Little Long Ao yelled and rushed towards Jiang Chen with teeth and claws. Jiang Chen, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed the back of the little guy's neck and subdued him.

 Boom, boom, boom!

This all seems very harmonious, just a scene of the elder brother bullying the younger brother, but you ignore the shaking void and the pavilion that is about to collapse.

 The dragon was just struggling, but it was so powerful, which surprised Li Qingyao. This little guy couldn't be a Taoist monk!

Jiang Chen increased the output of his divine power and was able to subdue Xiao Longao. This guy made rapid progress. Even though Jiang Chen easily subdued him, it was because he had learned Dou Zi Mi, the Great Way to the Simple, and the numerous tricks.

In one move.

If it had been anyone else, a monk who had just entered the Four Extremes would not have thought of confining this little guy so easily.

“Brother Jiang, I see that you have been visiting the terracotta warriors and horses since today. I guess you know some rumors. These terracotta warriors and horses are just decorations in the imperial tombs. The real terracotta warriors and horses cannot be seen here at all!”

Li Qingyao put away her surprise, looked at Jiang Chen and said.

“Do you have one in the Li family?”

“Yes, and as long as Brother Jiang agrees to explore the secret realm of the Yellow River with me this time, I will use the terracotta warriors and horses to have a look with Brother Jiang!”
Chapter completed!