Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 100 100. Zulong

When the army was advancing, tens of thousands of people followed behind the team step by step, most of them looked excited.Since ancient times, legends about immortal gods and elixir have been widely circulated, but no one has ever seen them, so it is impossible to determine whether they are true or not.

Today, by the luck of the heavens, the immortal mountain fell from the sky. Just imagine, if the immortal mountain has appeared, will the elixir be far away? Who would not want to take a chance? Maybe there will be an elixir that falls from the celestial mountain, so that you can realize it The wish of immortality.

In ancient times, there was Peng Zu, who lived 800 years and was envied by countless people.And these 800 years are just an insignificant moment in the long river of history.

Immortality, what a tempting four words, no matter how high you are, the emperor, the nobleman, after decades, it will be nothing but a handful of loess.As long as I live forever, I will be at ease, sitting and watching the world.

Thinking of this, countless eager eyes stared closely at the high mountain in the sky that blocked the bright sun, and no one would take the initiative to leave unless a disaster happened.

Qin Huang Yingzheng, who was marching, was reported by the guards, and a trace of coldness flashed across his expression.As No.1 in the world, he doesn't have the habit of sharing with others.

"Drive them back to Xianyang, those who don't follow will be killed!"

This ruthless order was conveyed through the guards, and soon, a group of black-clothed black-armored soldiers crushed tens of thousands of people in an orderly formation in the line that could not be seen at a glance.Although there were only a few hundred people, the momentum of thousands of people was generated during the march.

"Your Majesty has an order to return to Xianyang. Anyone who doesn't obey will be killed!"

"Your Majesty has an order to return to Xianyang. Anyone who doesn't obey will be killed!"

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Tens of thousands of militant and brave Sanqin people have already learned to obey the kingship after a hundred years of training by Shang Jun's law.Seeing His Majesty getting angry, the burning fire of desire in his heart was extinguished on the spot, and he retreated unwillingly.

However, at any time, the Chinese people always want to take advantage of the situation. Some people take the opportunity to hide in the woods or grass aside, or take a detour to the floating fairy mountain.

These people soon became tragic, because some mysterious people were hidden in the woods, in the grass, and around them at some point. These people were dressed strangely and wore masks, which were exactly the same as the mysterious people who sent messages in Xianyang Palace.If Chu Feng were here, he would definitely say that this is not Qinhuang Yingzheng's personal bodyguards, shadow secret guards who follow everywhere and kill decisively.

After the killing was over, these secret shadow guards continued to hide silently around the army, acting as silent gods of death.

Hundreds of Qin troops who had completed the expulsion mission trotted back to the main army.

In the afternoon, at the beginning of Shen Shi, Emperor Qin Yingzheng, Prime Minister Li Si, and General Meng Tian led an army of [-] to a vast field. Right above was a fairy mountain that was many times larger than the entire city of Xianyang.

Rao Yingzheng's heart was as hard as ice. Seeing this scene, he was also so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

General Meng Tian on one side cast an inquiring look at Ying Zheng. After receiving the agreement, he loudly said to the sky: "The common ruler of the world, the First Emperor is here, please come to see the immortal."

The answer to Meng Tian was deathly silence.

Meng Tian thought for a while, picked up the command flag, and waved it a few times with special gestures.

The messenger quickly conveyed the order, and soon, 5 people were in uniform, and the deafening voice sounded.

"The common master of the world, the First Emperor is here, please come and see me."

"The common master of the world, the First Emperor is here, please come and see me."

"The common master of the world, the First Emperor is here, please come and see me."

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With so many people and such a loud voice, the immortals on the fairy mountain should have heard it, but there was still no movement.Meng Tian had no choice but to plead guilty to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty can't invite immortals, please punish me"

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but raised his head, looked at the bottom of the vast and boundless fairy mountain above for a long time, and then said: "I'll go back first, leave 5000 people to guard here, and you will lead them."

This order was quickly conveyed, and 5000 people came out, and then the front army became the rear army, and the rear army became the front army, and the mountains and tsunami went away.

Meng Tian, ​​who stayed where he was, kept issuing orders to set up isolation zones within dozens of miles around to prevent ordinary people from approaching.

On the second day, a large number of alchemists came to the foot of the fairy mountain, prepared an altar, and prepared three sacrifices. After a whole day of tossing, there was no movement on the fairy mountain.Ying Zheng, who was observing from a distance, left disappointed.

On the third day, the five elders of the Yin-Yang family came, each performing thaumaturgy, hoping to get in touch with the immortal, but to no avail.This time, Ying Zheng did not show up.

At midnight on the fourth day, a spooky man with a black mask and a black robe covering his body appeared, staring at the sky for a long time without saying a word.

At noon on the fifth day, the sky was blue, and the losers came, trying to explore the fairy mountain with mechanical bats, but when they got close to the fairy mountain, they turned into dust.After paying three respects, the public loser fled.

On the sixth day, at night, the city of Xianyang was suddenly covered by dark clouds. Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled cloud of Yin Qi emanated from the fairy mountain, joined the dark clouds, and heavy snow fell from the sky like goose feathers.

In the early morning, the snow was more than a foot thick.

On a street near the east gate of Xianyang, a strange thing happened. An old man with white beard and hair, dressed in yin and yang robes, was lying on his side on the ground, within a foot of his body, there was no snow at all.

This unusual incident attracted many people to watch.

Soon, the nearby snow was cleared, and someone tried to wake up the old man, but failed.

Just when the crowd was about to report to the officials, a man with a mottled face and a full face pushed away the crowd and came out.When he came to the old man, the man leaned down with a pair of thick and hairy arms, and shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, get up for me!"

The old man's body remained motionless, but the man's face was flushed red.

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Half an hour later, Ying Zheng, who had heard the news from Xianyang Palace, saw a scene that shocked him.On the long street, eight burly oxen with ropes on their bodies were pushing in the same direction. On the other end of the rope, an old man with white beard and hair remained motionless, like a boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

"His Majesty is here!"

Following the soldiers' angry shouts, people on the long street fell to their knees.

Ying Zheng walked up to the old man in a hurry, and looked at the old man lying on the ground, with deep suspicion in his eyes.

Suddenly, the rope broke, and the body of the lying motionless old man turned into a paper figurine, floating in the air, burning little by little, and ten big golden characters emerged.

"Ancestral dragon, after death, land is divided, and when born, Qin Cun"

Ying Zheng read these words in a low voice, his face changed suddenly, and he looked up to the sky.

I saw the vast and boundless floating fairy mountain coming to the top of Xianyang City, and a white ladder stretched down.

(End of this chapter)