"Yes!" Lu Fengxian said curiously, "Have you heard about the Terracotta Warriors?"

Partridge Whistle said, "Aren't the Terracotta Warriors and Horses the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in the Qin Tomb? Are there any curiosity? Haven't some unearthed on TV?"

"It's different." Zhang Xiaobian said, "The Terracotta Warriors are a big category. If you make a metaphor, the Terracotta Warriors are equivalent to humans. The Terracotta Warriors on TV are ordinary people. There are master figurines in the Terracotta Warriors. Most of the master figurines are killing weapons and killing all directions. For example, the Terracotta Warriors guarding Mount Li are all skilled in heaven. Basically, whoever goes to die!"

Partridge Whistle curiously said, "Uncle Yuan, have you been to Mount Li?"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "Don't talk nonsense, why am I going there? The old birthday boy is looking for death by eating arsenic! The land of Mount Li is the old dragon vein. Not to mention the Qin Mausoleum, even if there is no Qin Mausoleum, most people dare not go there. At the least, they will be cleared up, and at the worst, they will be buried in the ground. That place is evil!"

At this moment, the speed of the three legs of the running dragon slowed down. Only then did everyone realize that there were no remains of the corpse on the riverbed, but orderly stone iron statues appeared.

At first glance, there were neat iron horses, iron cattle and horses displayed on the riverbed. The cattle and horses were also equipped with chariots from the Warring States Period. There were even some ropes between the chariots and the iron horses, and the ropes were still brand new.

Partridge Whistle said, "Is this underwater iron horse and iron cow often maintained? Why is it so new?"

"It is maintained once a week." Lu Fengxian said with great experience, "This is the base camp of Qincheng, and it is the foundation for Qincheng to enter Xiangxi for so many years, but Xiangxi is exhausted and unable to do Qincheng even if it is exhausted."

Zhang Xiaobian said, "From what you mean, is Qincheng Base Camp below?"

"It's almost right!" Lu Fengxian said, "But to be precise, this should be called the base camp for Xiangxi corpse refining cups! This Qin City was the capital of Dian Kingdom before. After the war broke out, King Xian and King Dian fell one after another. The cave city was completely captured by the Han army. The entire cave city began to sink, and then it sank into the water. The most eye-catching thing in the cave city is a cave temple in the cave city, which was where King Xian of Dian held the Hundred Flowers Conference. So over the years, whenever King Jin Wang was born, he would come to Qincheng to cause trouble, just to enter the ruins of the Hundred Flowers Conference and become a new generation of Hundred Flowers Saint. Qin City has been preventing women from entering Qincheng for so many years, and is afraid of repeating the disaster of the Heavenly Blood Golden Silkworms of my father's generation."

Zhang Xiaobian said, "The disaster of the Heavenly Blood Golden Silkworm, do you mean that the King of Cup sneaked into this place and almost succeeded in becoming the Saint of Hundred Flowers?"

Lu Fengxian had a little pain on his face and closed his eyes and said, "I won't say this kind of thing when it comes to my father. Let's go in. Today we will rescue Bai Sheng first. The waters in front will become smaller. The running dragon can stop beside the waters, and we follow the steps to enter the cave city ruins."

"good!"

"Three legs, you're ready to lean against the side!"
Chapter completed!