My mythical world

The world is dark, forming a complete and unified sea of ​​black water. The Qin Dynasty was of water virtue and was still black. Looking at the world's atmosphere, the Black Sea appears. The energy and spirit of mortals gather into a wisp of black water, and hundreds of millions of black water condense into the sea.

There are various branches in the Black Sea, symbolizing the power of faith occupied by hundreds of schools and factions. Among them, the one belonging to the Legalist family is the thickest, like a winding dragon, endless and majestic. However, Cangqiong knew that the good times of Legalism did not last long.

"The primitive era was barbaric and cruel. Civilization will progress. The humanistic spirit will slowly awaken. Rough administrative methods cannot solve everything. It is a pity that later rulers castrated Confucian dogma and imprisoned people's thoughts for their own needs." Cangqiong is a bit He shook his head regretfully.

Among the dragons of luck, the belief in the Golden God of Wealth is particularly eye-catching and powerful, full of the smell of copper. It has come from behind and stands above hundreds of schools. No matter which dynasty, people must pursue him and worship him. Thinking that they must worship this God of Wealth in modern times, the sky laughs.

"Dynastic changes, times are changing, but what remains unchanged is the crazy heart of people pursuing you no matter which dynasty or generation you are. Maybe you will only withdraw from society when everyone is immortal and the productivity is enough to smooth out all the gaps. The big stage.”

In the lively black water, it would be nice to have Zulong to suppress him at this time, but his destiny has arrived and he has a high position. It involves too many causes and effects in the human world, plus unifying the world and destroying the six countries, and there are countless resentments. The great fortune of the ancestral dragon has shown its fatigue, and the most important thing is that there is no successor.

As long as Zulong is alive, no one dares to rebel. But after his death, how could his son suppress the unruly dragons lurking in the darkness of the Black Sea?

"Golden scales are just things in the pond. They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds." Cang Qiong's eyes were filled with energy, and he saw dragons with the aura of kings lurking in the deep sea, grinding their teeth secretly. Among them, a thick dragon is particularly eye-catching.

But Qian Qiong noticed a frail and inconspicuous little white dragon, submerged among ordinary people. He does not carry the air of a prince or aristocrat, but is born ordinary and will eventually become the first civilian emperor in history, and also a rogue emperor.

"Where is the half way to enlightenment?" At the top of the mountain, the sky urged the Taoist movement, and I searched hard, but I couldn't find the whereabouts of the destiny mentioned by the leader of Tongtian.

"Do we really have to wait until the ancestor dragon dies before he is born?" Cang Qiong frowned. The next moment his Dharma eyes stung. Qian Qiong suddenly looked up and saw meteorites falling from the sky.

Such a vision caused the Black Sea to steam, and the deep-sea dragons were excited. Their opportunity had come.

Yinghuo Shouxin officially announced the decline of the Qin Dynasty. Although the empire was powerful, it also had many hidden dangers. People longed for the old country, and the laws of the Qin Dynasty were also strict. Cang Qiong is very patient, even those who cultivate immortality are very patient. He built a hut on this unknown spiritual mountain and quietly waited for the death of the ancestor dragon and the rebirth of chaos in the world.

As for breaking into Xianyang personally, he is not so bold yet. After all, the First Emperor was obviously that one's pawn.

While the sky was waiting, a voice came from secretly: "Zulong, your plan has failed. People's hearts are not so easy to unite. Even if you forcibly conquer them and destroy all the countries, it is useless to have the same text in the book and the same track as the car.

Your Xian Qin plan failed. Instead, it suffered a backlash from humanity and will be withdrawn soon. Have you made arrangements for your funeral? "

The winding ancient dragon circled and said: "Failure is common. But I didn't expect that people's hearts would be so complicated, even I can't figure it out."

"The sky is not high, but the human heart is higher than the sky. We are in line with the great road and hold the power of heaven and earth, but we still cannot control the hearts of all living beings. When we understand this step, I am afraid we will not be far from transcendence." The innate energy circulates, There were three thousand Heavenly Daos accompanying them, and Hongjun's voice came out.

"Rahu, the Yuanshi Demon you planted was suppressed by Hulu Mountain. Is there any future trouble? What he said before is not false. The resentment of all living beings in the world continues to accumulate, growing like a snowball. It would be better to eliminate it slowly. He is suppressed at this time. , Keep accumulating ill will, and when the landslide comes, let alone a saint, I am afraid that even we will not be able to stop it. "

"It doesn't matter, heaven and earth are natural, and the cycle goes back and forth. The world is like a rushing river, which will never return. One day, countless calamities will come and will end everything. The common people will be wiped out, and the prehistoric period will reappear in chaos." Luo Hu said nonchalantly.

"The prehistoric era will be destroyed. This is something that has been established when Pangu opened the world. But what about the chaos outside the prehistoric era? The saint's Dao fruit rests on the void, and we are in harmony with the order. If the chaos is destroyed, the three thousand avenues will be extinguished, and only Let’s put down the concept of “nothing”. What will happen to us then?” Hongjun mentioned this heavy topic.

Just like mortals are subject to birth, aging, sickness and death, immortals are subject to the five declines of heaven and man. The world is born and destroyed, and natural chaos also has its end. In infinite time, nothing is eternal between heaven and earth.

The three most powerful men were silent. After a long time, Zulong slowly said: "Either transcendence in the great catastrophe of annihilation, or death with the world."

"Did the alien world you explored earlier have eyebrows?" Tiandao Hongjun asked.

Zulong shook his head: "It's not that easy to find. The only thing that can be determined is that the great world of the prehistoric era is by no means the only one. The aliens call all the worlds in the sky, and there seems to be a world where there is a world tree. I have been looking for its spatial location, but it's a pity that it's too It’s hard to find. In the vast void, I couldn’t find any trace using the void dragon method.”

"Even in another world, if the Dao really dies, it will be useless for us to break away from the order and escape to another world. Our own Dao will also destroy itself. The most we can do is invade another world, swallow the essence of spiritual energy, and delay the catastrophe of annihilation. The arrival." Luo Hu said regretfully.

The saints are still thinking about the next calamity, but the Taoist ancestors and the demon lords are already thinking about the final calamity after endless years.

In the human world, after Yinghuo Shouxin, the situation is in chaos. Finally one day, a black dragon howled sadly above Xianyang of the Qin Dynasty, and finally exploded, and a generation of emperors fell.

Cang Qiong walked out of the small hut excitedly, peering into the void with his eyes, and saw the destiny he was pursuing from the collapsed destiny.

"Where is Mount Li? Ying Zheng's underground palace?" With the majestic palace surrounded by mountains and rivers, as well as a group of millions of underworld soldiers, Ying Zheng had prepared his funeral arrangements before his death and entered the underground world in advance.

Cang Qiong's Dharma Eye only saw the outer appearance, but there was a Universe Formation inside, from which endless killing energy burst out. In order to prevent the immortals from retaliating and digging up graves and corpses, Ying Zheng deployed many shocking methods to ensure that Daluo Jinxian would never return.

However, this is related to Cangqiong's enlightenment. He possesses a treasure and offends the Death Chan Sect. If he does not try his best to attain enlightenment and become a saint, he will fall into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun sooner or later.

This time, he has to break into the dragon's den and the tiger's den!

"In the game, this is a copy of the Emperor's Mausoleum. I hope the monsters in it won't be too powerful." Cang Qiong muttered, coming down from Lingshan Mountain and rushing to the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum.

Along the way, war broke out again in the world, and without the suppression of the ancestral dragon, carps and dragons began to swallow their luck, hoping to become real dragons, which was like a big picture of the romance between dragons and snakes.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?!"

Near Daze Township, Cang Qiong saw a contractor rising up and roaring under the heavy rain. However, none of this had anything to do with him. He was walking in a hurry. After arriving at the destination of Lishan Mountain, he stood on the clouds in the sky and looked down.

I saw how majestic the Qinling Mountains spread out for thousands of miles, like a big dragon crawling underground. The mortal vision is limited, so it is natural to see clearly. The sky is soaring in the sky, and it is really a world-defining dragon vein, which can be called the extraordinary ancestral vein in the south. Fanxiang, and Lishan Mountain is the position of the dragon's head of the dragon vein, and the Mausoleum of the First Emperor happens to be the dragon ball held in the dragon's head.

The handrails of the tomb happened to be two slender dragon whiskers, and the sky was breathtaking. At this moment, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard something strange. There was an immortal voice coming from below.

"Senior brother, Ying Zheng has just died and his bones are not yet cold. Let's explore the emperor's mausoleum at night. Will it anger the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas? I heard that Ying Zheng is the clone of that one." On Mount Li, there were two people wearing plain Taoist robes, carrying burdens on their backs. The immortals with swords and swords walked side by side.

"Don't worry, death is like a lamp going out. Yingzheng ruled the world and committed too many taboos. After he fell, we came to rob the tomb, which is in line with the natural cycle. He is dead and his soul has returned to the earth. What else can he be afraid of? Yes? You just need to worry about the underworld soldiers deployed before his death. Ying Zheng’s corpse must have transformed.

He had collected so many treasures of heaven and earth before him, and they must have all been buried with him. Maybe I can get one or two innate spiritual treasures. It will be released then. "

These two Taoists are in the realm of immortals. I don’t know if they were sent by the spirit of that immortal mountain. They were so daring that they came here right after Ying Zheng died and was buried.

The sky smiled dumbly, wasn't it me too? When it came to the opportunity to attain enlightenment, he did not dare to delay.

"The two of them happened to help me detect the ambush in the imperial mausoleum." With a thought in his heart, the sky turned into a speck of dust and drifted in the wind to the corner of the Taoist's clothes.

What kind of cultivation is he? Daluo Jinxian, whose true form is Chaos Bell, ranks among the strongest quasi-sages. Naturally, these two juniors don’t know.

At the foot of Lishan Mountain, the Epang Palace on the ground is still under construction. Craftsmen are shuttled back and forth, guards are guarding, and not even a fly can get in.

Unfortunately, the two men looked at each other and smiled, cast the invisibility charm, and descended from the ground to the tunnel in an upright manner.

The dim corridor is moist and dark, with a lot of water droplets seeping from the soil on both sides, and a unique smell of soil permeates the air.

The two Taoists had extraordinary cultivation and their eyes reached the sky, so they naturally did not take these things seriously.

There were soldiers guarding the long and slender corridor every hundred meters. The two invisible men turned into the breeze and shuttled quickly. In about a stick of incense, they guessed that they had gone a thousand meters underground. Only then did they suddenly realize that they had entered. Go to the front door of the underground palace.

There are still guards stationed in front, but they are all listless. Working in this dark underground, if you are energetic, you will be ghosts. Behind the guards is a five-meter-high bronze door. The door is thick and tightly closed. It was so tight that not even a ray of air could get in.

Seamless and drillable, the breeze transformed by the two Taoists kept swirling around the ground, trying to find loopholes.

"It's quite interesting to explore Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum."

At this time, the mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole. On the surface, the two Taoists were secretly robbing the tomb, but secretly, they were invisible in the sky. Finally, Jiang Ping, who was in another world, was enjoying their adventure with a glass of home-brewed wine.

"Genesis, project the image onto the TV."

As soon as Jiang Ping finished speaking, Genesis opened, and a burst of light shone on the LCD screen of the TV, and the dark depths of the underground suddenly emerged. What man doesn’t like to take risks, dig graves, explore for treasures, and become rich overnight?

Jiang Ping regarded Journey to the Sky Dungeon as an adventure movie. Sometimes reality is more exciting than the movie.

Jiang Ping, who was lying on the sofa on his side, smiled and enjoyed the tomb-robbing movie. He even planned to record it and upload it to the Internet later depending on his mood, so that others could also watch online movies.

On the TV, the two Taoists who were walking around underground for five or six times were dizzy. The sky turned into a speck of dust and didn’t know that he had become the protagonist of the movie.

"Brother, I think this underground palace is built perfectly, and there is no gap. Let's just break through the main gate. These ordinary soldiers can't stop us." The Taoist was annoyed, and the brother agreed.

Whoosh~~

A gust of wind blew, and before the guards noticed, they fell to the ground in a daze. In front of the bronze gate, the shadows of two Taoists appeared.

The two looked at each other, and without any nonsense, they pointed their hands as swords and pointed at the bronze gate fiercely:

"Go!"

Clang, the immortal sword was unsheathed, and the bright sword light illuminated the dim underground. The two immortal swords made of immortal gold turned into flying needles and rushed towards the closed bronze gate fiercely.

Zizi!

In an instant, a sharp and piercing sound of metal clashing came from the underground, and the power was particularly great. The grand underground palace even showed complicated seal characters, which were like swimming dragons and came alive after being counterattacked. Two sword lights were reflected from the bronze gate at a faster speed, which made the two Taoists vomit blood.

"Ah, a bit useless, can't even enter the simplest gate." Cangqiong sighed in the dark. He had just secretly unloaded a part of the sound waves, otherwise the two would have collapsed.

"Junior brother, I think Qin Shihuang is unfathomable. It's not so easy to deal with him after death. How about we retreat temporarily this time, return to Baiyunmen, call the elders and the head, and fight back together?" The senior brother had a little intention of retreating.

The junior brother was reluctant: "After they come, will there be a place for us?"

When the two wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and talked, suddenly a rustling noise came from a dark corner, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet underground.

"Who is it?!"

The two men drew their swords and pointed them at the direction of the strange sound. They looked around and found that it was a pangolin. They then noticed that a narrow cave had been exposed in the corner where the pangolin was. They had not noticed it when they had just checked it because the layer covering the surface of the cave was still there. They were startled by the pangolin and found it.

"Did someone get there first?" The two Taoists were shocked and quickly turned into flies and entered the cave.

This was naturally a secret reminder from Cangqiong, but he knew that this was not a cave for robbers, but a retreat deliberately left by the craftsmen who built the imperial mausoleum.

"Let me explore the mysterious Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang."

The weather is getting colder, everyone should take care of your health. After getting caught in the rain today, I feel a little weak. I should have a small fever. It is most dangerous when the seasons change.