It was a beautiful fireworks display that made people tremble.

It made people tremble.

Ye Feiyu covered his chest.

He saw that person slightly closed his eyes, and the handsome face behind the pearl curtain showed some melancholy.

He sighed softly: "My country..."

As he sighed, the complicated and luxurious ancient costume on his body shone with layers of brilliance.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, and dragons intertwined.

The twelve-chapter pattern, the emperor's clothing, to rule the world.

The dragon roar resounded through the world.

Ye Feiyu heard the word "I", then heard the word "country", and saw the person's clothes.

His heart trembled again, and he almost knelt down in the sky.

He shouted wildly in his heart.

Who is he! Who is it!

The person asked: "Where is this place?"

- He didn't know where this was.

"What year is it?"

- He didn't know what era it was now.

Ye Feiyu took a breath of cold air.

They are now in Xi'an!

Xi'an! An important birthplace of Chinese civilization and the Chinese nation!

Chang'an has been the capital of emperors since ancient times! Thirteen dynasties built their capitals here!

Xi'an has Huashan, Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and Ming City Wall.

What else?

He still remembered the giant statue that just broke into pieces.

He remembered, what is that, that is.

—— Terracotta Warriors.

Xi'an, of course there is more.

—— Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Qin Shihuang is resurrected from the dead!

It is not the support of the Foundation, nor the summoning ability he awakened, but the emperor of all ages, Qin Shihuang, the ancestor of dragons——

Descend!

He trembled and answered: "Your Majesty, this is two thousand years later..."

Qin Shihuang was startled and looked around in the sky.

He showed a wanton smile that made people stop breathing.

He seemed to announce to the world, he said:

"I am back!"

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Chapter 63: Resurrection of Spiritual Energy (II)

Suddenly, my soul was trembling and I woke up with a long sigh.

——The sky was closed, and Lin Xingtao stood in absolute darkness.

After a long time, he seemed to wake up from a dream.

These days are like an incredible and magnificent dream.

The cold Emperor's Sword in his hand reminded him that it was not a dream.

He really became an emperor in another world!

He found that he was laughing without knowing when, but the laughter was swallowed by the darkness and there was no sound.

In the silent laughter, the tassel on his forehead exuded a warm light.

In addition, there was a faint golden light behind him.

He turned his head and met the golden eyes of the black dragon.

The black dragon disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a pair of burning pupils, like gold dripping.

Lin Xingtao stared at the black dragon for a long time without saying a word, until his eyes also scattered with brilliant golden light.

The black dragon swung its tail, and a crack appeared beside it.

Boom! The flames spread instantly.

Lin Xingtao suppressed a strange feeling of homesickness and took a step.

The world suddenly became clear.

He took a deep breath and found that it was night and he was standing in the sky.

Crack.

The heavy beads like dew were also blown by the cold wind and made a sound.

He listened carefully.

He only heard the sound of whistles, buzzing sounds, and screams coming one after another in the wind.

In the corner of his eye, a yellow wall was almost appearing out of thin air and crashing towards him.

The wind in his ears almost pierced his eardrums.

? ? ? Lin Xingtao couldn't help but want to type a black question mark in the air.

He thought he would return to the dormitory of Nan University, but he appeared in the sky more than 100 meters high.

There was no black dragon from Nanjing hovering in the sky.

Did he walk into the wrong world?

And what was that thing that hit him?

He subconsciously stretched out his palm and said angrily:

"Get lost!"

The familiar power surged in his body, which was the power of a real person but not a heavenly master.

He struck out with one palm -

The yellow humanoid monster suddenly opened.

As the monster fell forward with a buzz, Lin Xingtao discovered an important problem.

The palm just now was actually a little bit weak and unsustainable.

I don't know if the yellow monster was stronger than he thought, or if his strength was limited. In short, he didn't smash the monster to pieces with one palm.

But it doesn't matter, if one palm doesn't work, then another palm!

The monster that fell forward and was about to crush the bridge finally turned into light spots in the sky with Lin Xingtao's additional blow.

Lin Xingtao frowned.

The two palms added together, so he felt the loss of power more clearly.

The cultivation environment here is somewhat different from that of Da Chu.

If Da Chu is a Feng Shui treasure land that is conducive to cultivation, then the spiritual energy here is so thin that it is terribly thin, so thin that it is unknown how long it will take for the power of the two palms just now to recover.

Thinking of Da Chu, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

He turned his head along the trajectory of the yellow light spot falling, letting the light spot slide off his clothes.

His Da Chu.

[I am willing to exchange half of Da Chu's national destiny for the re-opening of the crack in the sky! ] This was the last voice he heard.

——Ahhh! Qingqing wouldn't really destroy half of the country he had worked so hard to build?

When the Emperor of the Han Dynasty killed the White Snake and revolted, he also cut the foundation in half. Could it be that there would be a usurper named Wang Mang in Chu State?

That is obviously the country I conquered!

"My country..."

He couldn't help but sigh.

As he sighed, the uniform on his body was flowing with layers of brilliance.

The sky and the earth were vast, and a dragon's roar seemed to be responding to his sigh.

He felt that his dragon of luck seemed to have undergone some changes.

What also changed was his voice.

From the freshness of a boy to the deepness of a man.

Lin Xingtao looked at the person opposite him thoughtfully.

The young boy, perhaps just a college student, knelt awkwardly in the air, his hair permed with foil and as messy as a bird's nest.

His handsome face showed an expression of shock and tears of joy, and he was looking at Lin Xingtao blankly.

Lin Xingtao asked him: "Where is this? How old is it?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he laughed at himself. How long had it been since he was used to using classical Chinese in the ancient world?

The boy took a deep breath, tightened his grip on his heart, and his lips were trembling.

He said: "His Majesty the First Emperor, this is two thousand years later..."

Lin Xingtao appears to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact he has fallen into chaos inside.

What First Emperor? Does he know me? Does he know that I am the emperor?

He suddenly remembered that he once said to Qingqing: "Taizhu or something like that doesn't sound good when it comes to the founding emperor. It's better to call him First Emperor."

Qingqing nodded at that time and asked: "What about the second emperor?"

He replied: "That is the second emperor. The generations to come will be counted, and the second and third emperors will be counted for eternity, and the legend will be endless, hahaha!"

——Gan! Qingqing wouldn't keep it in mind and then make him the first emperor!

No! Qin Shihuang is obviously so nice! The First Emperor of Chu is even worse than Taizu!

The first emperor of Chu, the shit-hoeing emperor...

——Where is the strength!

In the inner chaos, a thought emerged: Is this really the earth?

He looked around at the scenery.

At his feet, there was a long winding dragon made of lights. It was very similar to the scenery seen above the King's Capital that day.

Looking from a high place, he saw an ancient city, moistened by eight rivers and protected by mountains.

Judging from the topography and environment, this ancient city was truly the capital of an emperor, and for more than one dynasty!

Look again, there is a sea in Wangdu, and there is a sea here, right next to the bridge. I wonder if it is the East China Sea next to Wangdu.

There are high mountains in the capital, and there are high mountains nearby. I wonder if they are Mount Tai a thousand years later. ‖Think‖Rabbit‖on‖line‖read‖

Lin Xingtao was in a daze: Could he have traveled two thousand years into Da Chu?

After two thousand years, Dachu's spiritual energy finally diminished and turned into another earth?

Such thoughts made him want to laugh, so he laughed:

"——I'm back!"

Declare it to heaven and earth.

When the world is quiet, there is a being peering across the thousands of rivers and mountains.

Lin Xingtao looked back without fear.

He vaguely saw an old man jumping up. The old man shouted:

"Lin Xingtao!"

Everyone knows his name, he is really a historical figure.

--Pooh! Be bold! Even after two thousand years, the emperor's name is not something you can call casually!

His eyes narrowed, blocking the old man's prying eyes.

Then he raised his hand to grab the excited boy, led him, and jumped from the air!

The wind whistled, and the dragon of luck roared out!

A black dragon swam from his head to his feet.

The body of the dragon is slightly purple, and the horns are rich in cyan.

Black clouds automatically filled up under the dragon's claws, and the dragon's tail swung fiercely, carrying the two of them swooping down.

Among the black clouds and Cui Wei, the dragon's tail drags the sky to the east!

Ye Feiyu couldn't suppress the exclamation in his throat: "Dragon! Black dragon!"

Only people from Nanjing can see the black dragon over Nanjing, and now he can see it too!

The black dragon was at his feet, and the light from its scales even reflected into his eyes!

This black dragon must be the one captured by Duke Wen of Qin!

The great Qin Dynasty admires the virtue of water, and the dragon robe is black. It is true that Qin Shihuang has arrived!

Ye Feiyu saw the slightly pursed corners of the Emperor's mouth and the clear, slightly indifferent jaw line nearby.

An idea suddenly occurred to him: Zulong is indeed as handsome as in the romance!

I, Ye Feiyu, hugged my thighs today!

They landed in a clearing on the bridge.

The black dragon slowly disappeared.

Countless people who were still in shock stayed far away and looked at them carefully.

In the silence, those who were brave gradually raised their mobile phones and approached them.

After Ye Feiyu stood firm, he quickly explained: "Your Majesty, this is called a mobile phone, not a murder weapon."

His Majesty the First Emperor said coldly "Yes".

Ye Feiyu got excited and was about to tell His Majesty how colorful the world is today when he heard heavy footsteps not far away.

A man from the Psychic Foundation dressed in black came over. It was the man who was flying around in mid-air to save people.

He held the bloody girl, his face heavy and sad, and almost knelt down: "It's too late, please save her life!"

Ye Feiyu was stunned, but he didn't expect that the girl could be saved.

He quickly followed suit and begged the First Emperor: "Your Majesty, she risked her life to save me, can you save her..."

At this time, Lin Xingtao stared at the girl, and his heart moved. He saw that the girl practiced Taoism and even touched the realm of a mage.

"The rain rises the withered and decayed, command!" He cast a Taoist spell, which he had also used on the Chu King's army.

A green light fell, and the shocking scars on the girl's body healed at a rapid speed.

He also helped the man up, looked at the destroyed vehicles and the pale faces of everyone around, and said:

"Those who have done good to the people should be comforted."

After saying this, the man holding the girl was stunned, and his expression was a little moved.

And Lin Xingtao himself was also very sad in his heart-

Why does he still speak classical Chinese in modern times?

The emperor's personality cannot collapse!

There is no ancient emperor who speaks modern Mandarin fluently and can play jokes with you.

He is thinking about whether to change his identity to come out for activities, otherwise it will be tiring to keep it up all the time.

He is obviously not that kind of serious person!

The girl who was treated woke up slowly and stared at Lin Xingtao.

The boy was amazed and asked

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