I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Standing next to the sword-making platform were two shirtless craftsmen, sweating profusely.

In front of them was a red-hot sword. The two of them struck the sword with hammers one after another. Every time the hammer struck, it seemed as if there were the roars of dragons and tigers.

"Is that... the Tai'a Sword?" Zhu Qingyang recognized the sword at a glance, and then suddenly realized, "We traced back to when the Tai'a Sword was first forged, and these two were the famous sword-making masters in history: Ou Zhizi and Gan Jiang!"

The rest of the people were shocked when they heard this. The knocking sound from this side also attracted the attention of Chen Tian and others.

"This...what on earth is going on?" Shang Qiu was shocked, and Shang Hui couldn't even stand still. "How is this possible? What on earth are we going through?"

Not to mention ordinary people like the two directors, even practitioners like Ouyang Nian and Chen Tian widened their eyes at this moment, with a look of horror on their faces. Looking back through the ages, who has ever experienced such a scene?

Political Commissar Yu Kaijian even pinched himself repeatedly, trying to confirm whether this was reality.

However, the lack of pain made it even more difficult for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Hurry, don't be stunned, quickly follow the example of the two masters and recast the Taia Sword!" Han Feng recalled Zhao Qi's previous instructions. No matter what happens, he must remember to put the mission first.

It was not until now that they finally understood what Zhao Qi had said.

It turned out that when Zhao Qi mentioned inviting someone to teach them how to forge swords, he was actually referring to the ancients!

Coming back to his senses, Han Feng quickly rushed to the sword-making platform, picked up the red-hot Taia sword with pliers, and placed it on the workbench.

Zhu Qingyang and Zhang Qilin each picked up a sledgehammer, observed the hammering angles of Ou Zhizi and Gan Jiang, and imitated them by smashing the Taia sword.

"Click!" The effect appeared soon, and the rust on the Taia sword began to fall off.

And along with the hammering of the two men, the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls actually rang in their ears.

Shang Qiu and the others were completely stunned. They stood there stiffly as if their souls had been taken away, and even forgot to react. Moreover, when they wanted to make a move, they found that their bodies were not under their control, as if they had lost control in a dream.

Could this be the reason for "watching a game of chess without speaking"? Zhao Qi's forehead was already covered with sweat, and a rare look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Just now, when he was about to trace back to the truth, he was interrupted by a powerful force.

It seemed that at that moment, he had touched upon the forbidden laws of heaven and was stopped from spying any further!

This was similar to the situation he encountered when he taught Han Feng the geomancy method. When they were geomancy deep in Kunlun Mountain, they also encountered extremely terrifying resistance and were unable to spy!

This means that the arrival of Qin Shi 788 will have far-reaching consequences, and may even affect time and space and the trajectory of history, so it cannot be spied on or changed.

In desperation, Zhao Qi could only complete the task of welcoming the national destiny first, and then consider how to find a way to find out the truth.

At this time, the old man in white who appeared on the opposite side had already placed the white piece. At the same time, he looked up at Zhao Qi and said kindly and gently: "It is rare to have such a superb chess skill. There are even fewer who dare to spy on the secrets of heaven and can even withstand the backlash of heaven. In this Tianyuan game, I will accompany you for a few steps..."

Zhao Qi quickly calmed down, looked at the old man in white, and then bowed and saluted: "Junior Zhao Qi, respectfully welcome Mr. Guigu!"

The old man in white laughed loudly after hearing this: "Hahaha, you are indeed a man of extraordinary destiny. I am Zhai Qi, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Chu..."

As he spoke, Zhao Qi had already picked up a black piece: "Excuse me!"

Zhao Qi gently placed the black piece on the chessboard. In an instant, a powerful force spread outward from the chessboard.

However, the old man in white responded calmly, and as soon as the white piece fell, the power disappeared.

Zhao Qi made another move without hesitation.

This time, it was the old man in white who paused for a moment and nodded in praise: "Good move, really good move!"

Chen Tian and others watched the chess game quietly, and at this time they found that they could finally speak.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with horror.

Chen Tian muttered to himself: "Is this the Tianyuan game, or the legendary Lan Ke chess game? A day of watching chess is a thousand years of passing in the world. When I come out again, the world will have changed a lot?"

Yu Kaijian also sighed: "Nephew, this time you really opened your eyes!"

The two directors also looked at each other, then looked at the old man sitting quietly, and couldn't help but whispered: "Does this old man... really know how to play chess? Why hasn't he made a move yet?"

At this moment, a light cough was heard, and the old man in white raised his hand slightly and waved his sleeves. Everyone only felt that they were tapped twice on the top of their heads.

"You little guys, just watch the chess game and keep silent. Don't talk nonsense."

"Ouch!" Everyone felt a pain on the top of their head and hurriedly covered their heads, nodding repeatedly and dared not say anything more.

"Senior, it's your turn to play chess." Zhao Qi urged with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, let me think it over..." the old man in white said, and the white piece landed. Zhao Qi followed closely behind, and the black piece pressed forward.

After three moves, the old man in white was holding the white piece, but he was still hesitant to make a move.

After a moment, he put the white piece back into the chess box, bowed to Zhao Qi and said, "I never thought that a thousand years later, there would be a Taoist friend who could solve this endgame so easily..."

Zhao Qi also bowed in return: "Thank you for showing mercy, senior..."

A flash of white light passed by, and the old man in white disappeared from the spot, but his voice still echoed in the air: "Fellow Daoist Chu, listen to me. The secret of the heaven that you are peeping into is the taboo of the heaven. Those who can break this Tianyuan situation can rule the world. There is no need to rush. What you are thinking about is right in front of you, and you will understand it one day."

As the voice of the old man in white faded away, Zhang Qilin also dropped the final hammer.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the rust on the Taia sword disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a sharp and pure murderous intent penetrated the heaven and earth.

Under the moonlight, in Kunlun Mountain, the famous sword through the ages reappears in its sharpness!

The figures of Ou Zhizi and Gan Jiang also disappeared, and the surroundings returned to peace.

Still on the back mountain of the Kunlun Mountain Security Zone, the towering old tree rustled in the wind.

The years are as peaceful as ever.

Shang Qiu and the others woke up from their dream and looked around in astonishment. At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky and the peak of Kunlun was covered with snow. They looked down at their watches and found that only a few seconds had passed.

It turns out that everything just happened in a flash. The chess game is over, and the dream is over!

That feeling that seems like a dream or reality lingers in everyone's heart for a long time, making people feel complicated.

Was everything that just happened true?

Several people looked confused and had barely come to their senses.

However, they saw that the endgame on the chessboard in front of Zhao Qi had been solved, and the black pieces used by Zhao Qi won.

But on the other side, there was no one there, as if no one had ever been there.

But the chess pieces on the board have indeed moved!

"That old man in white... is he really Zhai Qi?"

"Has he really been here?"

Zhu Qingyang and others couldn’t tell at this moment whether they had experienced a long dream or really traced back history?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with confusion.

At this moment, the two directors as well as Chen Tian and Yu Kaijian, uncle and nephew, suddenly felt bursts of pain on the top of their heads.

They couldn't help but raise their hands to touch it, and were surprised to find a big bump on the top of their heads, as if they had been hit by a heavy object, and the pain was unbearable!

Liu Zhiguo and others touched the bumps on their heads that had not yet healed. It seemed like the evidence of everything they had just experienced, reminding them that it was not a dream.

They looked at Zhao Qi in astonishment, their hearts filled with shock.

Liu Zhiguo, Shang Qiu and Shang Hui were still finding it hard to believe what had just happened.

The chessboard lay quietly under the old tree, and everything seemed to be the same as before, but the endgame had been solved, and the broken black chess piece still made them frightened.

If this isn't a dream, how can we explain all this?

In a trance, they could even hardly distinguish between reality and illusion, as if they were actually ancient people. In watching chess for a day, a thousand years had passed in the world, just like the legend of the dream of the broken chess pieces.

At this time, Zhu Qingyang was holding the Tai'a sword that had regained its sharpness in his hand. This was the result of their imitating the forging techniques of Ou Zhizi and Gan Jiang.

Thousands of years later, this famous sword finally saw the light of day again.

The cold light penetrated the sky and earth, and the murderous atmosphere filled the entire Kunlun Mountain Security Zone.

The sword's edge has been reopened, the rust has disappeared, and the power of the Taia Sword cannot be underestimated.

The murderous aura seemed to condense into a entity, as if thousands of troops were roaring towards them.

Zhu Qingyang and others were not surprised by this, as they knew that these were the souls of those who died under the Tai'a sword.

It is said that the Taia Sword is so powerful that the souls of the dead cannot even be reincarnated and can only be trapped in the sword for eternity.

Especially after being taken control by Qin Shi Huang, it was imbued with the aura of the Human Emperor and became the Sword of the Human Emperor, with its kingly power being invincible.

Now that the sword has been reopened, its powerful force seems to contain the wailing of millions of dead souls.

The Taia sword trembled in Zhu Qingyang's hand, as if it was about to break free.

At the critical moment, Zhang Qilin held Zhu Qingyang's hand and barely suppressed the sword with the power of his blood.

But the two of them were not at ease at the moment.

Zhu Qingyang frowned and looked at the sword in his hand: "There is something wrong with this sword. I just reopened the sword edge, but I didn't sense the existence of the sword spirit."

Hearing this, the others also became solemn. The reason why Tai'a Sword is a famous sword through the ages is not only because it was made by a master, but also because the master gave it a sword spirit. The sword spirit is a special power that fills the sword body and is difficult to discern with the naked eye. The sword spirit is immortal, and the sword intent is immortal; but if the sword spirit dissipates, the famous sword through the ages will be nothing but scrap iron.

The Taia Sword is so famous that it is impossible that it does not have a sword spirit.

But a few people did not feel this power.

Could it be that the sword spirit of Taia Sword had already perished thousands of years ago?

Or have they not fully awakened the sword spirit?

Just as everyone was surprised, Zhao Qi exhaled lightly, stood up under the old tree, and bowed slightly to the empty seat opposite: "Thank you, senior."

Although Liu Zhiguo and others were shocked, they didn't know what had just happened.

Zhao Qi knew it well. He took advantage of the weather and the Tianyuan Bureau to spy on the secrets of heaven, trying to find out why the 788 exploration team appeared in the Qin Dynasty a thousand years ago. But when he was about to touch it, he was blocked by a tyrannical force.

This power does not come from any person, but originates from the Tao, and is eternal and almost like a law.

Zhao Qi realized that what he wanted to spy on had far-reaching consequences and could not be easily explored.

This was something Zhao Qi had never expected, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

At the same time, the Tianyuan Bureau is checked by the power of the Heavenly Dao. When it is about to get out of control, a wisp of Zhai Qi's remaining thoughts from the human world after his ascension come to him.

It seems that the two sides are playing a game of endgame, but in fact, the two forces are working together to balance the sanctions of heaven.

This endgame was not easy, and Zhao Qi was almost exhausted during the game.

This made Zhao Qi understand that the appearance of the 788 Exploration Team in the Qin Dynasty was not accidental. It might be fate, or it might be the trend of history.

It is a certainty that 788 will fall in the Qin Dynasty. The history of more than two thousand years cannot be changed, so it cannot be spied on.

Otherwise, the consequences would be too great and might even violate the Heavenly Law.

Therefore, he could only stop the exploration temporarily, but Zhao Qi still kept the intention of exploring in his heart. One day, all of this would be answered.

Zhao Qi's gaze did not rest on Yu Kaijian and others, but looked directly at the 788 Exploration Team behind them.

Then, he walked straight towards Zhu Qingyang and the other man and took the Taia Sword from their hands.

Zhu Qingyang and Zhang Qilin sat on the ground gasping for breath as if they had lost all their strength, as if they were unable to control the Taia Sword for just a few moments.

What was even more strange was that the sword was unusually quiet in Zhao Qi's hand, without any backlash or rejection.

Instead, that solemn murderous aura began to blend with Zhao Qi's momentum.

Faintly, the person standing in front of everyone seemed no longer Zhao Qi, the head of the Kunlun Mountain Guard Regiment, but the Immortal Qin Emperor.

Zhao Qi looked at the Taia sword in his hand and could not help but nod in admiration: "It is worthy of being the best sword of all time. The power of this sword was unrivaled at that time."

Han Feng asked in confusion: "Commander, did we go back to the past? Back to the time when the two masters Ou Zhizi and Gan Jiang forged the Tai'a Sword? But although we restored the Tai'a Sword to its original form according to the two masters' techniques, it seems that we did not truly awaken the spirit in the sword. Could it be that the sword spirit of the Tai'a Sword has already dissipated?"

Zhao Qi stared at the Taia Sword in his hand and gently injected a force into the sword. Then, he keenly felt an invisible force in the sword that was counterattacking the force he had input.

After a moment, Zhao Qi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he explained: "You didn't really go back to the past. That kind of heaven-defying method is difficult for even gods to do, let alone me. What you saw was just the scene of the two masters Ou Zhizi and Gan Jiang forging the Tai'a Sword, which was a restoration of the scene at that time.

You know, reversing time and space is not an easy task.

First, one needs to have supernatural powers; second, even if one has such powers, a slight mistake may bring about a heavenly calamity.

If time and space had really been reversed just now, you probably wouldn't be able to stand here safely now.

And I don’t really have the means to do so at the moment.”

Zhao Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew that his cultivation level was far from reaching the level of all-powerful. He knew that he was still a mortal and needed to continue practicing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi pondered to himself that since the establishment of 788 and the acquisition of the system, it has been accumulated for a long time, and it is time to make a breakthrough.

After the breakthrough, he will also be able to better teach 788 new skills.

At this time, Zhu Qingyang pondered and asked: "Recreate the scene at that time? Commander, how did you do this? Can the ancient scenes be preserved like movie films?"