God obsession system

There was a moment of dizziness in front of his eyes, and when he regained his sight again, Bai Tingjing was so shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

In sight, the original above-ground buildings of the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and Horses have long since disappeared, and all the earthen walls between the pits dug by the archaeological team have been flattened.

In the distance, except for the excavated front army, the middle army and the rear army were all exposed in sight, chariots, cavalry, infantry, and archers lined up in sequence.

Although it is just a dead thing, the unique chill and heaviness of the ancient military formation still blows across the endless river of history, which is breathtaking.

Walking down the stairs, passing through the gaps between the army formations, and walking to the middle army, several corpses in modern clothes attracted Bai Tingjing's attention.

At the waist of a thin corpse, a waist card of unknown material exudes a faint blue light. The back of the waist card is embossed with a tiger's head, and the front is engraved with the word "Cao".

After taking off the waist badge, several corpses were instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only scattered clothes on the floor.

It seems that these lieutenants Mojin sneaked in by bypassing the security and activated Qin Ling's defense system.

Put away the waist badge and continue to walk forward. After about half an hour, Bai Tingjing saw a towering bronze gate.

Four bronze terracotta figurines lined up on both sides with huge axes, reminding them of a passage in Sima Qian's "Historical Records":

In the 26th year of Qin Shihuang, soldiers from all over the world were collected, gathered in Xianyang, and sold as twelve bells and gold men, each weighing a thousand stones, and placed in the palace.

As he approached the gate, he only heard a "bang", and the first two bronze giant axes crossed to block the way, which shocked Xiaobai.

"The emperor's mausoleum is an important place, and it is not allowed to enter without orders."

Bai Tingjing raised half of the crouching tiger-shaped token in his hand, the bronze figures sensed it for a while, retracted their huge axes, and knelt on one knee to salute.

"The tiger talisman has been verified to be correct, I have seen Daliang made it."

At the same time, the door behind him slowly opened, revealing a deep passage leading underground.

When the tiger talisman was in contact with the bronze figure, Bai Tingjing closed his eyes, and a certain power in his body seemed to be slowly awakening.

The next moment, a cold and murderous aura spread out of Xiaobai's body, and the terrifying murderous aura instantly enveloped all the terracotta warriors, and the phantom of a white tiger slowly formed behind it.

As soon as the murderous aura was released, it was withdrawn, and the phantom of the white tiger also entered the body. Bai Tingjing opened his eyes, and there was a look of vicissitudes in the pupils that did not match the youth.

Nodding at the bronze figure at the door, he walked into the door with a complex expression.

As the boy entered, on both sides of the corridor inside the door, oil lamps made of shark oil lit up one after another, leading directly to the depths of the mausoleum.

Ten minutes forward in the direction of the oil lamp, a huge and magnificent palace appeared in the underground space.

Different from the splendor and splendor of the later dynasties, the palace strictly followed the Qin Dynasty system, with black tiles and red columns all over the body, surrounded by side halls and arched guards, forming a trend of stars holding the moon.

The foundation is more than five feet higher than the square in front of the hall, all made of gray bricks and stones. The corridors on both sides of the square lead to everywhere, which is exactly the same as Xianyang Palace.

Looking around, the palace is neatly arranged, inexplicably rigorous, with a sense of tenacity, just like the old Qin people in the bitter cold place.

At the top of the underground space, the night pearls are arranged according to the orientation of the stars, casting a faint light to illuminate the road ahead, stepping forward on the central walkway paved with marble, climbing up the stairs, and entering the palace.

Looking at the man with closed eyes sitting on the highest throne at the end of the hall, Bai Tingjing was so excited that his whole body trembled, he knelt down on one knee and performed the general salute.

"Chen Baiqi, pay homage to the king!"

The vicissitudes of the middle-aged man's voice came from Bai Tingjing's mouth and echoed in the hall.

On the throne, the special power of rules kept the man's appearance at the peak of about 35 years old, slowly opened his eyes, and all the merman oil lamps in the hall were lit up.

Looking carefully at the young man His Royal Highness, it was rare for a man to show a gentle smile.

"Get up, Bai Qing, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly a thousand years since the last battle with evil things."

The boy stood up, nodded respectfully.

"Exactly, it has been more than [-] years since the last war, and now the spiritual energy has recovered, and the true spirit that has arisen has been entrusted to the younger generation of the family by chance. It has been nurtured for several months, and today it barely wakes up.

I don't know that the king is recovering, but because of the late arrival, I hope the king will forgive me. "

After all, the boy wanted to bow down again.

"It's okay."

The man waved the black sleeve robe, and a force lifted the boy up through the air.

"I can only rely on the help of the evil gods sacrificed by the remnants of the six kingdoms to survive. Bai Qing doesn't need to be more polite."

Then he pointed to the terracotta figurines of His Royal Highness Daliang's costumes.

"Qing can warm and nourish the true spirit in this body first, and I have ordered people to create possessed figurines for you with five-color divine soil. When the time is right, Qing should use this pottery body to entrust the true spirit, and the strength can be further improved.

My old Qin people disdain to revive as a junior. "

"Here!"

He closed his eyes and felt the outside world for a while, the man's face revealed a look of regret.

"This awakening can still last for more than half a month. Waiting for Gu to suppress the remnants of the six kingdoms for two days, would Mr. Wu An wish to watch this peaceful and prosperous world with Gu?"

"my pleasure!"

. . .

Bai Tingjing had a very long dream.

Yi Que.

Countless soldiers in red and green clothes had their hands tied behind their backs with ropes and were thrown to the ground.

"kill."

Blood splattered everywhere, the military soldiers of the Wei State who once ruled the world without a single defeat, and [-] people can deter the princes of the six countries, have since become history.

Yancheng.

The torrential flood still couldn't cover the miserable howls of the people in Biedu, Chu State. The city that had stood for hundreds of years was reduced to ruins in the flood. The Qin army either stationed at high places or stationed in the river by boat. Anyone who escaped by chance was killed. .

Xincheng, Yingdu, Changping, countless bloody memories flooded into my mind.

With one's own power, tens of thousands of people can be triggered to resonate with the extraordinary power, and the elites of the four countries can be wiped out, and only one big banner can make the allied forces of the princes flee.

It's for Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi.

Bai Tingjing couldn't bear the more and more killing intent in the dream, and woke up suddenly, and found that he was still standing in front of the four bronze figures.

However, beside him was a middle-aged man in black casual clothes with a sword hanging from his waist, and Bai Tingjing also knew who this person was.

"The First Emperor... Your Majesty?"

Student Xiaobai's mind was muddled at this moment.

"Just be your guide and lead me around in this new era."

Glancing at the young man lightly, the man did not stop, but walked out slowly.

. . .

Around the former Qinling Museum, according to Bai Tingjing, it has been three days since he entered the shield.

Suddenly, there was a burst of white shield, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, followed by a person, who was Xiaobai.

The moment the man came out, the bronze terracotta warriors guarding both sides knelt down on one knee at the same time, clasped their fists in salute.

"See Your Majesty."

The Twelve Golden Men, Your Majesty. . .

Hearing this title, all the troops and superhumans stationed nearby seemed to think of something, and the surroundings were silent for a while, all staring at the middle-aged man standing in front of him.

Wang Yanzhang came out more and more, and bowed to the man with fists.

"His Majesty the First Emperor."

The man was obviously surprised when he saw Wang Yanzhang.

"So it's Xiao Wang."

The first emperor felt the rare extraordinary power around him, and his brows were greatly frowned.

"The aura of heaven and earth is so thin, it's no wonder that cultivators and alchemists are so weak now. Xiao Wang, with your current cultivation base, if you were in my Great Qin period, you wouldn't even be able to pass the selection of a sharp warrior."

Wang Yanzhang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

"Your Majesty doesn't know something. Today, the extraordinary power in the world has just recovered, and it is very thin. This junior's cultivation level has just broken through after the extraordinary recovery, let alone others."

It was the first time to see the usually iron-blooded and tough chief in such a mess, and everyone strengthened their guesses.

"This trip, I will return after visiting China for about half a month. I just need Xiaobai to accompany me. Don't follow me."

After saying that, the man turned around and walked out, and the people around gave way one after another.

Suddenly, Shi Huangdi stopped and turned to look at Wang Yanzhang indifferently.

"Whoever spies on the king's driver, I will punish his nine clans."

Hearing this, Wang Yanzhang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly picked up the phone to get in touch with the outside world.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...ah no, Uncle Zheng."

Seeing the man's brow raised, Bai Tingjing hurriedly changed his words, as if he had negotiated the address before he came out.

"Say."

"If someone... would you really kill him from the Nine Clans?"

"You have no jokes."

"Oh."