Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

Ordinary access control is simply child's play for Li Qingyun, he directly used a wall penetration technique, and the two successfully stepped into the access control.

When the two of them stepped in, it was a bottomless corridor, so dark that they couldn't see clearly.

As if sensing the presence of people, oil lamps lit up on both sides of the corridor wall, and the orange light illuminated the entire corridor.

The walls are all made of hard bluestone. Due to the passage of time, the bluestone has become more and more green, and some moss has grown on it.

The smell in the corridor is not good either.

On both sides of the two roads, a terracotta warrior is guarding the peace of the imperial palace with a serious face, holding a long dagger and a long sword on his waist, and a pair of double-faced eyes are staring straight at the door of Landau.

If there is a timid one, I am afraid that I will be scared to death long ago.

These terracotta warriors and horses are so similar that they are exactly like real people.

Ying Zheng didn't look very happy, he silently looked at the terracotta warriors as he walked, and Li Qingyun didn't speak at this time.

The eyes are on these terracotta warriors and horses.

These terracotta warriors were different from the ones he had seen in his previous life. The colors on them were still there, their faces were yellow, and the armor on their bodies reflected light under the dim light.

Puff puff!

Click!Click!

Suddenly, the bricks and stones moved from the walls on both sides of the corridor, and the sound of the Qin crossbow being pulled, hundreds of arrows shot straight at the two of them.

Li Qingyun snapped his fingers to block the arrows.

Along the way, the two of them went through countless traps before they finally arrived at Waihe of the mausoleum.

Whoa!

Crisp and loud, like the sound of a stream running from the mountains, it spread throughout the entire underground palace, and the silver-white river seemed unable to move automatically.

Its dome is inlaid with precious stones such as the sun, moon and stars. Under the light, it looks like a starry sky. There is a majestic figure standing on a chariot beside it, commanding the army to fight.

For Qi refiners, the toxicity of the watermark is useless at all, it just smells a bit unpleasant.

The outer city is relatively large, and countless phalanxes of terracotta warriors are waiting for their majesty to wake up and lead them to continue the battle.

The silver-white long river surrounds these terracotta warriors and horses, and behind these terracotta warriors and horses is a small city.

There are various buildings in the city, just like a miniature of Xianyang. Around the small city, there are 48 other cities in different directions.

It symbolizes the 48 counties in the country.

On the top of the city, there is a night pearl the size of a head, emitting a dim light, as if a big sun is covering the sky.

"National Teacher, take me directly to the top."

After a moment of silence, Ying Zheng said to Li Qingyun softly with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Li Qingyun wanted to see more, but he couldn't see it in his previous life. If there was a live broadcast, he would definitely turn on the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

The title is, I am live broadcasting at the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, come and donate.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun smiled inexplicably, and flew directly to the most magnificent hall in the city with Ying Zheng.

The name of the hall is Zhangtai Palace.

The Zhangtai Palace was gloomy, but one could see a huge coffin inside.

On both sides of it are three coffins, which are triangular in shape to protect the largest coffin in the middle.

Chapter 124 Yingzheng's Heart's Hope!

The three coffins are distributed in a triangle shape, and the middle coffin is like a dragon bed, on which the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars of the universe are depicted.

Countless people farmed, and the soldiers of the Qin army guarded the frontiers. The people of Great Qin were thriving.

The dark black coffin can undoubtedly confirm the identity of its owner.

Li Qingyun turned his head slightly to look at Ying Zheng, only to see that Ying Zheng's eyes did not fall on the coffin in the middle.

Following Ying Zheng's gaze, it was the coffin on the left.

Who is in this coffin?

Doubtful thoughts appeared in Li Qingyun's mind. Those who were able to accompany Ying Zheng to be buried must have a different identity.

Only concubines in the harem are eligible.

Which concubine is this?

Li Qingyun rubbed his chin and began to think about it.

Since he came to the Qin Dynasty, it can be said that he has never seen the concubines in Zheng Ge's harem. It is said that there are many concubines in the deep palace.

He hadn't seen one.

For a moment, I shook my head, but I couldn't think about it anymore, so I better not think about it.

Ying Zheng slowly came to the coffin on the left, stared blankly at the coffin, and after a long while, stretched out his hand to gently rub against the coffin.

There was a trace of tenderness in the eyes.

"Jade Room!"

The murmuring voice seemed to be filled with endless tenderness, accompanied by strong memories.

In the past, when I was a hostage in Handan, I met the woman I loved the most in my life, how graceful and gentle she was.

No matter how he was bullied in Zhao country, he would not leave even one step, taking care of himself silently.

When returning to Qin State.

but.....

Ying Zheng lowered his hands, a trace of guilt appeared on his majestic face.

"I didn't take good care of you!"

Then, he set his eyes on the slightly smaller coffin on the right, and a look of love flashed in his eyes.

"Yin Man!"

Li Qingyun heard it clearly, and wisely did not speak, and stayed by his side all the time, obviously he knew that these two were the most important people in the whole world.

After a while, Ying Zheng's slightly hoarse voice came.

"National teacher, how do you tell the dead to be resurrected!"

Li Qingyun shook his head lightly.

"The Qin Dynasty has no aura, no underworld. After death, the soul disappears directly between the heaven and the earth. Dust returns to dust. How can people be resurrected?"

He did not choose to lie to comfort Brother Zheng.

"unless!"

"Unless what?"

Ying Zheng's disappointed eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked straight at Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun smiled slightly, "Unless His Majesty can turn Great Qin into the supreme heaven, control the heavens and the world, and reincarnate in life and death, the dead will naturally be resurrected."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and his whole body was filled with supreme momentum.

"I will."

Ying Zheng nodded heavily, swept away the previous decadence, and looked at the coffin in the middle.

"National teacher, the thing that makes my heart move is in this coffin, and I ask the national teacher to help me get it out."

"Can you not open the coffin, I don't want to disturb his deep sleep."

Li Qingyun nodded, and signaled the whole body to take two steps back, his eyes flickered, and the love in the coffin was as clear as glass.

Brother Zheng in the coffin had long been turned into a handful of dust, only the imperial robes he wore during his lifetime lay there quietly.

There is also a wooden box at the waist.

With a flash of his eyes, this box should be what Brother Zheng wanted.

A spell was cast, and the box was taken out through the coffin, for items that did not have a formation.

Relying on Li Qingyun's current strength in the Nascent Soul realm, he could easily take it out without destroying the coffin.

The whole body of this box is purple-gold, and the wood used is obviously extremely rare, and it still has a luster.

Under the dim light, there was a faint black-purple dizziness.

humming sound.

A jade seal the size of a skull appeared above Ying Zheng's head, exuding endless soft light, eager to rush out.

The thing in the box seemed to feel something, trembling, and the buzzing sound seemed to be joy.

With a puff, it broke through the box and flew into the air.

The two of them fixed their eyes and found that it was another Qin Wang Yuxi, which was exactly the same in appearance, but the light emitted was weaker than the one above Ying Zheng's head.

The jade seal above Ying Zheng's head buzzed with joy, and rushed directly to the other jade seal. When the two collided, a dazzling light burst out in the underground palace.

An invisible wave of air swept around.

In less than a few breaths, the dazzling light disappeared.

There was only a Qin Wang Yuxi swaying around in mid-air. Compared with before, the whole body was crystal clear. It seemed that there was a black dragon hovering in it.

It exudes a bright red light, and the endless power is shocking.

"This is?"

Ying Zheng, as the master of Qin Wang Yuxi, grasped the changes of Yuxi in an instant, and a look of joy flashed on his face.

"The luck of the Qin Dynasty in this world is stored in this jade seal, and the combination of the two has greatly increased the luck of Qin."

At the same time, Li Qingyun also got the voice of the system.

[The King of Qin and the Yuxi of the two worlds merged, the Qin Dynasty's national fortune increased, and the master was fed back by the national fortune and rewarded! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the master for getting the historical character summoning card. This summoning card can summon famous ministers since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, and Ying Zheng can accompany it! 】

what?

Li Qingyun's pupils shrank, and his heart trembled wildly. This was the first time the system issued such a reward, and Brother Zheng could also accompany him with this reward.

That's exactly what's surprising.

Before he asked the system, the system gave an explanation.

[How could the Great Qin's journey not have the witness of those famous ministers who worked hard for the Qin Dynasty!Additional: This is Ying Zheng's inner expectation. 】

Li Qingyun felt that what he said made sense, so he temporarily accepted it.

"Master, are you okay!"

Ying Zheng's voice pulled Li Qingyun back, and he shook his head lightly, expressing that he was fine.

"Your Majesty, where are we now?"

"Let's go back!"

Ying Zheng took one last look at the left and right coffins, and then left the underground palace with Li Qingyun.

Before Li Qingyun left, he added a magical protection to the underground palace, making it impossible for anyone to enter, and anyone who entered would die.

After they left Lishan Emperor Mausoleum, they headed south all the way, going round and round all the way, and it took a week to reach Wudang faction.

At this time, a small palace was built under Wudang Mountain, which was specially built for Yingzheng to live in this world.

In a week's time, with the addition of 20 black bird corps, the Qin army was in full swing, and soon captured the provinces on both sides of Huguang.

At the same time, this piece of news aroused the fear of the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty.

The news spread throughout the Yuan Dynasty, and everyone knew about it immediately.

Some people didn't believe it, and some people snorted at the news.

Without exception, everyone knew that the Yuan Dynasty was coming to an end.

Chapter 125 Capture Jinan City!

"General, the city of Jinan is ahead!"

Han Xin looked at a huge city in the distance. The city wall stretched for several kilometers, like a lion entrenched.