I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

"Oh no, it seems we have run into a dead end..."

Seeing more and more corpses gathering together, the military generals in front and the civil officials on the sides vowed to kill us intruders.

Zhao Qi tightly grasped the Vajra Umbrella in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"There's no other way. We can only fight to the death..."

At this time Zhao Qi came!

"Everyone listen to my command"

As Zhao Qi finished speaking, the other people also realized that the current situation was not optimistic, and they no longer held back, bursting out with their powerful fighting power.

Behind the white birch, the white birch was roaring and stepping on fire. What was different from the past was that this time it was not auspicious clouds and auspicious beasts that appeared, but angry white birch.

His shirt was burned by the scorching temperature, and with a fiery red glow, he was the first to rush into the crowd of civil officials and military generals.

This time, he was not alone in the close combat, because Wen Wenbin, who had entered the martial arts world, followed closely behind him, and his offensive was extremely domineering.

The double-edged military dagger was extremely powerful in his hands, and the black mist that emanated from the military equipment lingered around him, forming a sharp contrast with the fiery red light of the white birch tree.

Wherever the two of them went, nothing could stop them.

Zhu Yingying and Zhao Qi cooperated with each other and changed their tactics skillfully, making it impossible for the military officer corpses to get close to them temporarily. Even if a civil official corpse approached from the side, it would be blocked by Zhao Qi's diamond umbrella.

Zhu Qingyang followed the two and recovered his strength as quickly as possible, ready to join the battle at any time.

In this way, the 788 Exploration Team, under the pressure of the attacks of numerous corpse puppets, fought desperately forward, wanting to return to the Xianyang Palace again and find other ways out.

Seeing that the battle situation was tilting towards the 788 Exploration Team again, Zhu Qingyang's face suddenly became solemn:

"Everyone, something is wrong. I seem to feel... the dragon vein seems to be wailing, as if it is about to die? It is entering its last moments!

Moreover, there is a very powerful force approaching rapidly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the members of the exploration team were surprised to find that the bronze door behind them had slowly opened a gap!

At the same time, the moment the bronze door opened a crack, the world outside the imperial mausoleum seemed to be sensed and affected!

There were lightning and thunder in the sky above Mount Li, strong winds were blowing, and thick dark clouds rolled in, as if they were going to crush the ground!

The entire An City seemed to be shrouded in doomsday at this moment.

"Beep beep..."

In the Western Shaanxi Provincial Military Region, the sound of telegrams kept coming in like a death urge.

One urgent telegram after another was quickly delivered to Shen Liquan. His face became paler and paler, and finally turned completely pale!

Lintong District issued the highest warning alert for heavy rain and heavy winds!

Large-scale flooding occurred in the urban area of ​​Anxi City!

The ground collapse in Gaoling District is suspected to be related to a landslide, and even triggered crustal vibrations, resulting in an emergency 6-level earthquake warning!

Chang'an District was severely affected and a hurricane warning was issued, which could reach level seven!

At the same time, lightning strikes and thunderstorms caused large-scale fires and power outages throughout Anxi City. All regions and town-level units sent telegrams for help, requesting support!

In just five minutes, the number of people affected in the entire Anshi City reached thousands!

Moreover, this number is still rising rapidly...

Urgent telegrams kept coming in like death warrants, making Shen Liquan extremely anxious.

"What is going on? Why has the disaster situation in various disaster-stricken areas suddenly deteriorated so drastically? Didn't it have stabilized before?" he asked anxiously.

Meng Yuan responded hastily: "Old Yu, we don't have enough manpower right now. We must request support from the war zone again."

"Yes... yes..." Shen Liquan calmed down after a while and immediately gave an order, "Report this matter to the war zone immediately and ask them to send troops for support!"

The Western Province Military Region quickly requested troops from the War Zone, but the War Zone was also in a dilemma. They had already mobilized troops from all over and sent them to Western Province many times before, and it was too late to send more troops now. The disaster suddenly escalated, far more than just a flood, there were also thunderstorms and small-scale earthquakes!

These reports were like dripping blood, which made people feel heartbroken. The entire city of An suddenly became a living hell, with heavy rain, strong winds, earthquakes, fires and other natural disasters coming one after another. Everyone felt strange, but they didn't know why.

Experts speculate that if such a disaster lasts for more than 14 hours, not only will the ancient city of Anxi be destroyed, but it will also seriously affect the climate balance and cause the disaster to spread to surrounding cities...

Rescue teams in various disaster areas risked their lives and did their utmost to protect the safety of people's lives and property.

The soldiers from Lintong District tied themselves together with hemp ropes to form a human wall and struggled forward in the flood.

Many people climbed onto the roofs and waited desperately for rescue, while those who were unlucky were washed into the flood and disappeared.

The earthquake and landslide in Gaoling District caused the collapse of houses, and it is unknown how many people were buried in the rubble.

The rescue team did not have enough professional equipment to dig through the rubble and rescue the people inside, so they could only dig by hand.

The soldiers' nails were almost worn off, but they still endured the pain to move rubble and dig through the ruins, just to save more lives!

A large-scale fire broke out in Chang'an District, and the fire continued to burn fiercely in the heavy rain with no signs of being extinguished.

The burning sensation could be felt from several meters away, and it was too late to put out the fire.

The soldiers could only dig an isolation belt to prevent the fire from spreading, and while rushing into the sea of ​​fire to rescue people, they had to be wary of the occasional lightning strikes from the sky.

Chang'an District seemed to have turned into a minefield, with constant rumbling thunder.

Overnight, the disaster situation in several districts and towns in Anxi City worsened, and desperate people were left homeless and separated from their families everywhere.

The ancient city wall that had stood for nearly a thousand years was now crumbling in the disaster, as if it would be buried in the ruins and become a piece of history at any time.

At the same time, in front of the bronze door of the inner palace of the imperial mausoleum, when the bronze door opened a crack, all the corpse puppets actually stood still respectfully, stopped fighting, and lined up in two rows in the direction of the bronze door and bowed their heads in unison.

Zhao Qi and his companions looked solemnly in the direction of the bronze door. In an instant, they all felt an unprecedented powerful force slowly overflowing from the bronze door.

The gap in the bronze door was getting bigger and bigger, and it was not pitch black inside but was flickering with a cold light.

At this moment, Zhu Qingyang suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "It seems that something happened outside. Professor Wu and his team should have found the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit and used the talisman. This means that there are also corpse puppets in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit..."

Zhao Qi was anxious when he heard this: "We are tied up now and have no way to go out and help them. These corpse puppets are not easy to deal with..."

Looking at the gradually opening bronze door, Zhu Qingyang's face also showed a solemn expression as if facing a great enemy: "The few talismans I gave them can temporarily suppress the corpse puppets, which should buy some time. Right now, we still have to solve the trouble in front of us as soon as possible. The bronze door that could not be blown open is suddenly opened now. The things inside may be difficult to deal with, and the dragon vein...can't hold on for much longer!"

Rumble... As Zhu Qingyang finished speaking, the two bronze doors finally opened completely from the left and right!

As the two doors opened wide, a faint blue light suddenly emanated from the bronze doors.

Everyone became alert and kept vigilant, while squinting their eyes and looking towards it.

"This..." They suddenly discovered that there was a team of corpse puppets inside the bronze door, walking out slowly and orderly!

But the strange thing is that this team is completely different from the zombies they dealt with before. Their faces are lifelike without any sign of decay, as if they were living people!

Moreover, they were not wearing armor but plain clothes, and the clothes were well preserved without any signs of corrosion from time.

At first glance, this team looked like it was made up of living people. If it weren't for the irresistible corpse aura emanating from them, they would have been mistaken for living people by several people.

Looking around at this time, it can be seen that this team has more than 20 people, and at the end of the team there is a black sedan chair!

This black sedan chair is obviously a burial object made during the Qin Dynasty. It is made entirely of bronze. I wonder how heavy it is.

At this time, he was carried by four people and moved slowly with the team, and soon appeared in front of everyone.

Although it was said to be carried, in fact it was just an action. The bronze sedan was clearly floating in the air.

Zhao Qi instinctively wanted to sense what was in the sedan, but as soon as he thought about it, an extremely powerful force backfired on him, causing him to spit out blood.

"Captain, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhao Qi suddenly vomiting blood, Zhu Qingyang and others immediately became anxious.

Zhao Qi pointed at the sedan chair and said with difficulty: "The thing that controls the corpse puppet is in the sedan chair..."

As the team slowly walked out of the bronze gate and arrived at the inner palace, Zhu Qingyang and others finally realized that there were more than 20 people, but nearly a hundred people!

Because there were dozens of people gathered behind the black sedan!

And everyone was wearing different clothes, which looked quite strange. Some were wearing white robes, some were wearing Taoist hairpins, some were wearing military uniforms, and some were dressed as doctors...

Along with this team came an extremely powerful aura, which was even enough to make Zhu Qingyang and others breathless.

"What on earth are these things?" Wen Wenbin was filled with astonishment, and was very confused by the scene before him. These people were wearing different clothes and were obviously not ghost soldiers, but why did they have such a strong aura? It seemed that everyone was born extraordinary!

Bai Hua, who had been silent all this time, looked at the team in front of him and said solemnly: "This is the Hundred Schools of Thought!" Bai Hua's words reached the ears of the others, causing them to be startled and with looks of surprise on their faces.

The one wearing the Taoist hairpin is a Taoist disciple, the one wearing the plain robe is a Mohist disciple, and the ones following behind are the military strategists and the Yin-Yang strategists...

How can these be called ghost soldiers?

This is clearly a team of corpse puppets transformed by various Taoist masters!"

Zhu Yingying frowned and asked doubtfully:

"Are they all alchemists?"

Zhu Qingyang pondered for a moment and nodded:

"Everyone knows that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the various schools of thought were the cradle of feudal culture and made indelible contributions to the splendid culture for thousands of years.

But what is little known is that each of the hundreds of schools has its own secret techniques, such as the Yin-Yang secret technique, Taoist theories, and the military techniques of the military strategists, etc. These can actually be collectively referred to as techniques!

The cultures of various schools of thought are all gained by exploring the principles of nature. Without magic and techniques, how can one touch the secrets of nature?

For example, the mechanical arts of the Mohist school, the soul-binding arts of the Yin-Yang school, the ghost medicine arts of the medical school, etc.

How can I, Zhu Qingyang, be so virtuous as to be able to personally see the alchemists of hundreds of schools here..."

Zhu Qingyang's eyes flashed with a fiery light, but he was soon interrupted by a slap from Zhao Qi:

"It's too early to be happy now. You don't think they are here to reason with us..."

Zhu Qingyang immediately suppressed the heat, but he did feel a strong smell of corpses and murderous intent from these hundreds of alchemists.

"The alchemists of the Hundred Schools were the people who were closest to the Way of Heaven during the Qin Dynasty, and they can even be called the forefathers of the art of divination in later generations.

And have you discovered that they are not ordinary corpse puppets..."

Without Zhu Qingyang's explanation, several people also realized that these alchemists were different from the corpse puppets they had dealt with before.

Those corpse puppets have no consciousness, they are just puppets being controlled.

However, the alchemists in front of him had cold eyes and exuded murderous intent, and they were obviously sane.

This alone is enough to distinguish them from ordinary corpse puppets!

Zhu Qingyang said quietly:

"If I'm not mistaken, they should have transcended the category of zombies and corpse puppets and completely transformed into immortals. They can be called: ghost immortals..."

Hearing this, Zhu Yingying was stunned, and the others were also puzzled and asked doubtfully:

"Master Cat, what is a ghost fairy?"

The expression on Zhu Qingyang's face was very solemn, as if the ghost fairy he was talking about made him feel very afraid.

“Ghost Immortal, also known as Yin Immortal.

Ranked last among the five immortals.

They are transcendent in the underworld, the statues of gods are unknown, the ghost gates are nameless, and the three mountains are nameless.

Although there is no reincarnation, it is difficult to return to the fairyland. After all, there is no place to go, and you can only reincarnate and give up..."

What Zhu Qingyang said at this time was obviously memorized from some ancient book.

Seeing that they still didn't quite understand, Zhu Qingyang paused and continued:

"Ghost immortals are one of the five immortals. In addition to ghost immortals, there are also human immortals, earth immortals, god immortals, and heavenly immortals.

To become a ghost immortal, you don’t need to understand the great principles, you just need to achieve quick success.

If you condense the Yin spirit, you can become a pure and spiritual ghost. If you condense the Yin spirit and keep it from dispersing, you will become a ghost fairy.

Simply put, ghost immortals are a kind of corpse-reincarnated immortals that transcend the five elements but are not included in the immortal class.

They are neither tolerated by the heaven nor accepted by the earth, and often suffer from heavenly punishment and thunder soon.

But if it is the situation at hand, it is another matter.

When they were alive, they were alchemists of hundreds of schools who could spy on the secrets of heaven. After their death, their bodies were transformed into immortals, and their abilities were even more unfathomable.

I’m afraid that even the thunder tribulation can’t do anything to them…”

Hearing this, everyone's faces suddenly changed. Zhao Qi said in shock, "Doesn't that mean that zombies and corpse puppets are nothing more than minions in front of them?"

Zhu Qingyang nodded and added, "They are more than just minions, they are the weakest of the weak. Corpses and zombies are dead things, with no intelligence at all. But since the word 'ghost immortal' has the word 'immortal' in it, you can imagine what kind of existence they are! They are simply not comparable to zombies, and even ordinary living people may not be as smart as ghost immortals!"

While Zhu Qingyang was speaking, hundreds of ghost immortals had already stopped outside the bronze gate and were quietly watching Zhao Qi and others.

Then a gust of cold wind blew, and the ghosts and immortals from various schools of thought actually made way for them, revealing the bronze sedan behind them.