V3.Chapter 64

"Ha ha." Yang Yitian first faintly smiles and looks at Li Fan and suddenly asks, "do you know how Ying Zheng died?"

Li Fan slightly surprised to see Yang Yitian, do not know why suddenly Yang Yitian will ask this kind of question. But Li Fan still nodded slightly and said, "according to historical records, he died on his fifth tour."

Yang Yitian smiles, nods slightly and says, "do you know the legend of the first emperor's death?"

"Of course I know." Li Fan laughed and said, "it is said that in 210 BC, Ying Zheng, the first emperor of Qin Dynasty, died on his fifth tour. It is said that many ominous signs appeared before the fifth tour. Among them, a meteorite fell in Dongjun, which was engraved with the word "the first emperor died and divided" on it. There was also a jade Bi holder who left the words "ZuLong died this year" and the jade Bi left behind. This jade bi was the one lost when the first emperor of Qin went on the tour in that year. "

Li Fan finished these, slightly pause said, "but these things are only in the legend, there is no real record."

"But since you last saw the Qin mausoleum, do you still think it's a legend?" Yang Yitian looked at Li Fan and asked softly

"I don't think so." Li Fan suddenly rang up. The last time Ying Zheng was revived, the scene of Jiulong carrying a coffin. And at that time, there was a real golden dragon. It has to be said that what Li Fan has experienced now has greatly overturned his previous consciousness.

When Yang Yitian saw Li Fan's expression, he also nodded and said, "before Ying Zheng died, he had built countless terracotta warriors and horses. The original position in the terracotta warriors. Those terracotta warriors and horses were actually created by Ying Zheng. Although the purpose is to help him lay down the nether world, it is more for his resurrection plan. "

"Now, Ying Zheng's plan should have been aborted." Li Fan shrugged and said with a smile.

Yang Yitian shook his head, his face was a little ugly and said, "no, how can Ying Zheng, an eternal emperor, place all his hopes on a set of plans. The tide of time and space is actually his second plan. "

"What do you mean?" Li Fan some don't understand of ask a way.

"In the Qin Dynasty, people who didn't know whether they were Qi practitioners or practitioners were round, which exceeded our current level. But do you know why, after that, fewer and fewer practitioners appear? "

"Isn't it because of the decline of psychic power?" Li Fan looked at Yang Yitian with some doubts and asked.

"It's just part of the relationship." Looking at Li Fan, Yang Yitian explained that "although the so-called burning of books and burying of scholars in the official history of Ying Zheng was true, what Ying Zheng burned was not the doctrine of Confucius and Mencius, but the books of the cultivation world. In addition, Ying Zheng also used Xu Fu and others to gather all the spiritual power of the whole Chinese nation together, creating a trend of the coming Dynasty. That's why, during that period, the whole main material world, except Huaxia, didn't have any brilliant appearance. "

"Well, his purpose is actually to prepare for the current tide of time and space." Li Fan looks at Yang Yitian and asks.

"That's right." Yang Yitian nodded, "Ying Zheng, a man who can be an emperor for thousands of years, naturally has his ability. Now that we know, we already have these two plans. What we don't know, he doesn't know what kind of plan he has behind his back."

"Whatever his plans are." Li Fan cold smile, looking at Yang Yitian said, "in front of the strength, what hidden track is useless."

"That's right, but since Ying Zheng dares to release the ghost king of ten thousand years, it's definitely not something that can be easily solved." Yang Yitian sighed and looked at Li Fan.

"The alliance is losing a lot of money now." Li Fan suddenly asked a windmill less than cattle and horses.

"Yes?" Yang Yitian looked up at Li Fan with a little surprise, and finally nodded and said, "the ghost king of ten thousand years, we are hard to defeat. If you want to go, I'm afraid we can't stop the ghost with our single power alliance. As a result, wuqishan and several of them together drove the ghost King away. "

"Is there anything else besides the ten thousand year old ghost king?" Li Fan looked at Yang Yitian and asked faintly.

"Other things, such as the Millennium ghost king, are difficult, but the Chinese side can cope with them. But it's really hard to deal with the ghost king of ten thousand years. " Yang Yitian looked at Li Fan, sighed and said, "if you can really get back the strength this time, maybe you can stop it for a while, now."

Looking at Li Fan's present appearance, Yang Yitian shook his head slightly and said, "your strength is not only not growing, but also fading. Is there something wrong with it? "

"No Li Fan said with a smile, on the surface, his strength can not retreat a lot, but what Yang Yitian doesn't know is that this kind of leg on the surface is actually caused by too much growth of Li Fan's strength.

Originally, Li Fan was the master of time and space. In the whole time and space, he should be regarded as one. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Li Fan's strength is just like that of the world. He does not make people feel his spiritual power at all.

Now this situation, but also shows that their strength to outsiders seems not out of the peak. When, Li fan can let people not feel their own existence, Li Fan's strength, can be regarded as the real peak.

"Leave it to me." Li Fan looked at Yang Yitian and said.

"I'll let wuqishan cooperate with you. It's not a small matter to be the ghost king of ten thousand years." Yang Yitian looked at Li Fan with some care and said.

Li Fan waved his hand, looked at Yang Yitian and said, "no, it's a little ghost king of ten thousand years. If hi can't subdue him. How can we win the government over you? "

With that, Li Fan turned and walked out. Left some gaping Yang Yitian looking at Li Fan's back.

"Young man. I can't see you through any more. " Looking at Li Fan's back, Yang Yitian shook his head and sighed.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the more Yin Qi is, the more suitable it is for the existence of ghosts. This is why there are all kinds of supernatural events in hospital mortuaries and cemeteries.

But this category is only normal. Of course, there is another situation that is not normal. For example. Those ghosts who have been practicing for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, even ghost kings who have been practicing for thousands of years.

On the land of China, the most famous and well-known cultivator is the ancient dryland. After that, there is no real ghost king.

Of course, all this is not suitable for the pale young man in front of us. Hot noon, his face is still a pale, in his side within three meters, even the temperature is a lot of sudden drop. A cold feeling, defecate the whole body.

"You guys, do you really think I'm not your opponent?" The young man stood in the same place. Although he looked young, his figure was much older.

Standing opposite the young people are Wu Qishan, Yang Qinghua, and several practitioners in the power alliance.

"Ten thousand years ghost king, this is never seen. Don't you know what we're following you for? Tell me about Ying Zheng's plan. We won't embarrass you. " Yang Qinghua looked at the young man and said faintly.

"Ha ha ha ha." When the young man heard Yang Qinghua's words, he burst out laughing wildly. He pointed to Yang Qinghua and said, "the practitioners of the main material world are becoming more and more self righteous. You guys, can you trap me. If it wasn't for me, I didn't want to do a lot of killing. Just a few of you have already been swallowed by me. "

This young man is naturally the immortal ghost king in the dark world. I just don't know if it's maintenance skill or other reasons. Even if I live for tens of thousands of years, I still look like a young man.

Listen to the man's words, Yang Qinghua several people although the face is still as usual, but in the heart is to know, the man's words really don't say big. Not to mention these people, I'm afraid they will gather all the top practitioners in China now. I'm afraid they can't really stop this ten thousand year old ghost king.

In this era, the Tianshi mansion and other schools dealing with ghosts have long been in decline. And dealing with ghosts. Yang Qinghua and others are the best at it. But after all, there is no experience dealing with ghosts.

Ordinary ghost, they also have some ways, this kind of cultivation for thousands of years of ghost king. It has been almost the same as ordinary people for a long time. Ordinary means of dealing with ghosts are useless.

From this point, the ghost can stand in the hot sun. The clear reflection on the side is enough to show.

Looking at Yang Qinghua several people standing in the same place did not speak, the young man also slightly smile, looking at several people said, "if you are following me like this, don't blame me for being impolite. Although you have been practicing for some years, that means is useless to me. "

The man finished saying words, cold swept a few people one eye, turn round is extremely quick leave.

"What to do?" A 40 year old man looked at Yang Qinghua and asked.

"Follow up." Yang Qinghua hesitated a little, and said ruthlessly.

One after another, from the city to the suburbs. We can see that there are fewer and fewer buildings around. There are more and more trees and weeds. One of the middle-aged men said suddenly.

"This place is like the way to the cemetery in the suburbs."

"Wherever we go, we'll catch up with him. The ghost king is here for ten thousand years. Ying Zheng is expected to come, too. " Yang Qinghua looked around. Although he knew that if he pursued like this, he would be trapped by the ghost king. But now, in this situation, a few people are no longer allowed to retreat.

After chasing for half an hour, I saw a cemetery from a distance. The figure of the young man, however, was fleeting at the entrance of the cemetery. It's like drilling into the cemetery.

"Go." Although we don't know why the man came to this place, Yang Qinghua and Wu Qishan are still the same, and they walk forward at the same time.

It was noon, but just as a few people entered the cemetery, the color of the whole sky was suddenly dimmed. A strong overcast wind was blowing, and the clothes on the people were hunting.