1117 Enter Xianyang
The spirit of refining the god sword was transformed by Xi Zi's split soul. In this world, if there is anything that can trace the whereabouts of Xizi thousands of years ago, it is nothing better than this sword spirit.
Sure enough, when the blood was smeared, there was a mass of spiritual light shining. Amidst the buzzing sound, the Excalibur sword floated in the air, pointing in the most central direction of the small world.
"Or Xianyang City?"
At the same time, there is also a sense of incomparable longing and kindness transmitted to my heart.
Zong Shouqian simply let the refining sword hover in the air, and the sword spirit moved forward independently.
He entered the tomb of the Qin Emperor, one purpose was to seize the twelve copper coins, and the other purpose was to take a look. When Xizi came to the cemetery of Emperor Qin's tomb, did he leave anything behind?
Supreme Primordial Demon broke the contract after he intended to enter Emperor Qin's Tomb. Could it be that the thing that can increase the law and hold the mystery is related to this matter.
Xizi is the lord of good fortune and masters the divine art of creation. Thinking about it carefully, it is really possible that the sword spirit of refining the gods was stimulated by Zong Shou's blood, and at this time it turned into purple light, and it was a hundred miles away in an instant. In this small thousand world, in the formation of two ceremonies gathering dragons, they can move forward as if they are familiar with the road, without any hindrance.
After the five people looked at each other, they hurriedly followed. Following the trajectory of the sword light passing by, Jing was also very relaxed, and avoided the various forbidden methods in the two instruments of Julong Formation.
"It's really weird!"
A strange look flashed in Zong Shou's eyes. He knew that the sword of refining the gods had absorbed a large amount of the power of the gods. It is steadily improving towards the rank of artifact.
At this time, the sword has gradually entered the level of a half-step magic weapon.
However, even the Divine Treasure Artifact Spirit cannot completely analyze this huge Liangyi Spirit Gathering Formation so quickly.
Even with that kind of special formation-breaking device, it's impossible to do it. And this refining god only focuses on the sword, the only explanation is that the refining sword has an extremely clear memory of this place.
In just a moment, a few people spanned thousands of miles. Then, in the distance, an incomparably majestic giant city gradually appeared in front of Zong Shou.
The city wall was hundreds of feet high, and it was all made of boulders piled up, embedded in a spirit array. Towering and lonely, cold and solid.
On the city wall, there are countless giant crossbows and all kinds of defensive equipment.
The guards are deep and strict, almost a three-step sentry. From time to time, neatly arrayed armored soldiers patrolled the city wall.
Hundreds of thousands of corpses are scattered on the city wall that stretches for hundreds of miles, without any flaws.
It can be sensed by a few people, and there are dozens of majestic auras inside the city wall.
Although the breath of corpses is pervasive, the strength of these generals is by no means below the rank of ordinary gods. Four or five of them were even slightly better than the few holy rank powerhouses they had encountered before.
Zong Shou restrained the Lian Shenjian, chose a nearby high place to wait and see, and then took a breath of cold air.
"This time it's really troublesome—"
A rough estimate of the number of corpses in the city is at least two million.
Moreover, at least they are all Taoist soldiers at the level of the Yaogang swordsman - it can also be seen that groups of cavalry are constantly patrolling the street.
The number of generals who are comparable to the strength of the Holy Land is far beyond expectations.
In Xianyang City, the army is so powerful. The guards are deep and strict, and there are few flaws to patrol.
Ordinarily, even he feels embarrassed, and he can imagine it.
The problem is that I don't know what kind of connection Chongxuan has with those qi refiners, and these 'Daqin generals'?
In this Xianyang city, will it be unimpeded?
"The spirit array below is intact!"
Shen Yuexuan put his hands on the ground, his expression concentrated: "It is almost impossible to sneak in from the ground."
Zong Shou frowned, and looked at the sky again. Impressively, dozens of giant birds were seen hovering in the air. They all have fierce eyes, looking down at the ground from time to time.
It was a ferocious bird that was close to the level of a divine beast in the real ancient times. Almost every one has the strength of a god. Several of them are clearly genuine holy-rank beasts.
The monks in the middle and late stages of the holy rank, who were already as powerful as those who entered the clan, would only become more vicious after being transformed into a corpse.
In addition, the bow and crossbow pointing at Yaokong on the city wall also made people fearful.
Zong Shou was not sure, and flew into the city from the air without hiding the perception of these vicious birds.
However, it is impossible to be blocked by this mere city wall. It seems that he can only use his own illusion - Zong Shou printed out a spirit, and the illusion appeared behind him, and a ball of clear light rippled, covering the five senses.
At this time, if someone looks outside, he will only see a mass of air, thinking that there is nothing here.
"Life and death transformation!"
The second treasure that Zong Shou used was the Nine-Aperture Essence Stone. Vitality turned into dead energy, covering the five sense organs.
Not too thick, not too light, so that the corpse soldiers' sense of anger can be blocked, but it will not attract attention.
But if that's all, it's not enough. Zong Shou looked at Su Xiaoxiao again.
If you want to be truly foolproof, you can only rely on this demon girl's method of primordial demon and seven emotions.
Su Xiaoxiao chuckled, she was so glamorous, she saw through Zong Shou's mind.
"When you can use it, you can talk nicely, and when you don't need it, you can't wait to leave Xiao Xiao far away and ignore it. In this world, there is no one who is more cruel than my guardian. -"
Zong Shou felt a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it carefully, he was indeed a little naive.
But do you want to promise yourself?
Having said that, if this woman doesn't use the secret art of Yuanmo and Seven Emotions, then nothing will happen?
"The slave family can help Ailang again this time, but they need to be paid."
Su Xiaoxiao tapped her lips with her tender fingers. Maybe it's because she's used to using charms, her every move is extremely elegant and beautiful, and it's also extremely seductive, making her desires ignite wildly and seduce her soul.
"This time I entered the Qin Emperor's Tomb, Xiaoxiao has gained a lot, and there is really no need to venture into Xianyang City again. Therefore, if Shou Lang wants the servant to help you, he needs extra rewards."
Zong Shou's face was pale and ugly. A word subconsciously flashed in my mind, is this about preparing to cross the river and tear down the bridge?
She sneered even more in her heart, Su Xiaoxiao wanted to get away like this, but she was afraid that it would be difficult to get what she wanted.
Until the matter with the supreme primordial demon is over, it is better for this woman to be trapped by her side.
"It's not wrong to say that rivers demolish bridges!"
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes fluttered, and she giggled coquettishly: "If Shou Lang wants to forcibly trap the servant's family, it is natural. It's just that Xiao Xiao at that time may not be able to use the Yuanmo Qiqing method wholeheartedly. In short, everything is up to Shou Lang. -"
Zong Shou frowned, resisting the urge to forcibly capture the witch and punish her, his voice was calm and indifferent: "Then what reward do you want?"
That Su Xiaoxiao's gaze was unobservable first, and glanced over Zong Shou's right arm sleeve. Afterwards, his expression gradually became serious: "This time the matter of Emperor Qin's tomb is over, can you let Xiaoxiao leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Wushang was the first to laugh and sneer: "Aren't you obsessed with Zong Shou now? The secret art of Yuanmo and Seven Emotions will end the backlash once the 30-year deadline has passed. At this time, it should be left behind." It's really strange to be seduced by Zong Shou's side. It's really strange that he wants to leave on his own initiative."
Zong Shou also raised his eyebrows, and he really planned to take Su Xiaoxiao back forcibly after something happened.
One is that he doesn't want this woman, who has been somewhat entangled with him in love, to continue to do evil in the world. The second is to find out from Su Xiaoxiao's memory the clues of the thing that can 'increase the law and hold the mystery'.
"This man's heart is as hard as iron. No matter how hard I work, it's useless. What else can I do?"
Su Xiaoxiao sighed, as if she was extremely depressed: "The slave family has resigned to their fate now, at worst, they will destroy the Dao foundation and practice again after thirty years. In fact, it may be good for you and me to let the slave family leave at this time."
In the last sentence, the tone is rarely serious.
Zong Shou also fell into meditation again. Does Su Xiaoxiao know something about these words? Then Li Yuanmo is really on Su Xiaoxiao's body, what's the plan?
But when Su Xiaoxiao was in a coma, he not only planted a spiritual restriction in his primordial soul.
The whole body, the inside and outside of the soul, and even the belongings have been checked one by one. Even the most secret parts of girls are not missed.
There are many good things, but there is nothing that can pose a threat to him.
"Let's discuss this matter again! Let's talk about it later——"
He neither agreed nor strongly refused. It was difficult for Zong Shou himself to make a decision at this time.
Su Xiaoxiao sighed, but said nothing. Even so, an inexplicable anxiety flooded into my heart.
The premonition of danger became clearer and clearer.
Zong Shouze was already thinking about how to quietly enter the huge city in front of him, which was built like Xianyang thousands of years ago.
You can step on the wall, but there are dense forbidden lines. It's just the Liangyi Julong Formation, where the true essence lies. I don't know if Shen Yuexuan can handle it? How long will it take?
By the way, his refining sword should have memory!
Zong Shouzheng wanted to let go of the shackles on the refining god sword spirit, but suddenly his heart moved slightly.
Only listening to the distance, there was a loud crash, and smoke and dust were flying. About half a quarter later, hundreds of thousands of black cavalry came rushing forward.
It was the 200,000 Qin cavalry who patrolled around in the tomb passage before.
At this time, under the command of dozens of cavalry generals, they rushed to Xianyang in a well-organized formation.
And the huge black iron city gate also heard a rattling sound at this time, and was slowly opened under the guidance of the mechanism.
Zong Shou laughed dumbfounded, and restrained the sword spirit of refining the god again. This time luck is good, whatever comes to mind.
After a brief gesture, the four people around him understood each other. Together with Zong Shou, they turned away all their light, and rushed into the city gate that was gradually opening before the hundreds of thousands of cavalry.
Although this book is guarded by thousands of corpse soldiers, there is even a corpse general at the holy level sitting in charge.
But under the cover of illusion and death, almost no one noticed the difference.
Even if there are a few powerful ones, it feels a little abnormal.
Emotions are also drawn away, in short, lazy thoughts are born.
Even if they know that something wrong has happened, they don't want to bother to find out.
Zong Shou was astonished, this Su Xiaoxiao's primordial demon with seven emotions seemed to have made a lot of progress, like the one in the tower above, he had broken part of the illusion, but there was still no movement.
Zong Shou reckoned that even if he didn't have his own magical powers and transformation of life and death, this Su Xiaoxiao would be able to come and go freely in Xianyang City.