Rebirth of the supernatural sword emperor

In this era of information explosion, there are fewer and fewer research on ancient Chinese literature, and they are pursuing fast and convenient information methods, but I still remember some Chinese textbooks myself.

After all, I am also a person who has passed the college entrance examination. I can say a few words like "If you travel for three people, you must be my teacher!", but not many people can truly experience it with your heart.

This is exactly the sorrow of this country. When this country becomes impetuous, this society becomes impetuous, making people unable to calm down and explore the essence.

Qin Shihuang snorted lightly and said with some disdain: "One is loyal to the emperor and respectful, and the other is both loving and not attacking. Can the two schools have both learning? Your knowledge has declined a lot!"

Jiangnan lowered his head with black lines: "Oh my uncle, that's what I said, is that as for this?"

Qin Shihuang seemed to have thought of something and said with some relief: "You are outside the hall just now, you are willing to attack Meng Yi. Your personality has changed a lot, if it were the past!"

"Who do you think of me?" Jiang Nan asked mercilessly.

"Bold! Do you know the magnanimity of etiquette?!" Meng Yi, who had been fighting with his hands down, looked up and scolded angrily.

Qin Shihuang waved his hand indifferently and said, "How much can he remember in the thousand-year cycle? I am too eager!"

"Who do you think of me!" Jiang Nan asked step by step, staring at Qin Shihuang.

When the Yin soldiers in Xiangxi took advantage of the road, the man who looked exactly the same as him, Fei Lian and the purple gold dragon in the spiritual space, always felt that he had an invisible hand to promote the development of things.

I am like a chess piece, being randomly manipulated on the chessboard, making me eager to know the truth of the matter.

Qin Shihuang looked at Jiangnan's staring staring at him, and sighed lightly after a long time: "You are really not him, he dare not look at me for so long."

Qin Shihuang turned to Meng Yi and said, "General, call Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, two generals, here, I have something to say!"

Meng Yi bowed and bowed and retreated.

"Come with me. Since you want to know, I will take you to see him!" Qin Shihuang turned around and walked towards the innermost part of the study, and Jiang Nan hurriedly followed.

Walking to the innermost wall of the study, Qin Shihuang reached out and turned the faucet on a bookshelf at his hand. The entire wall began to vibrate violently and slowly rise.

A large amount of white cold air surged out from it, causing Jiangnan to shudder involuntarily.

江南忍不住好奇朝里看去,满眼都是巨大的冰柱,这是一间数十平米的房间,整间房间都如同一个冰窟一般,全部都结着厚厚的冰层.

There were dozens of icicles hanging from the top to the bottom, and countless Jiangnan reflected the blue-blue ice surface. Jiangnan only felt a flash in front of him.

自己就站在一处漫天飞雪的冰原上,四周都是无数的六棱冰面,就连天空都是密密麻麻的六棱冰面,反射出无数的自己.

Countless people holding Tang swords were strangely emerged from the ice and rushed towards him. Jiang Nan was shocked and was about to take out his sword when suddenly a dull cold snorted from his ear.

Countless themselves that emerged from the ice surface instantly turned into ice crystals and flew in the air. Jiang Nan was stunned and found that he was still standing at the door. Before he could enter, his face was pale, and large beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, as if he had experienced it.

A big battle is just like.

“这是守护杀阵,不懂之人只要踏入方圆十米都会陷入无尽的厮杀中,直到精力尽亡!”秦始皇淡淡的解释道.

Jiang Nan, who was standing beside him, touched his forehead with a wry smile. This bird place is so crazy about every step of the way!

"Follow me, take a wrong step, I can't save you!" Qin Shihuang stepped in directly, Jiang Nan followed carefully. Just as he took a step, a cold air that was so cold that it reached the bottom of his heart rushed directly from his feet to his head.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but shivered. It was so strange that the cold air seemed to consciously pour it from the soles of his feet into his head, but he didn't feel the cold air at all. Jiang Nan shook his head and followed Qin Shihuang to the innermost part of the room.

The more you walked in, the colder the more you became. A thick layer of ice began to form on the clothes in Jiangnan, and the two willow eyebrows were covered with thick frost.

Dozens of huge icicles stand around, and I feel like there is something in it. But I can't see clearly, and the whole icy house is filled with a strange atmosphere.

Qin Shihuang in front felt nothing at all, but walked towards the innermost step by step. Jiang Nan shook his black lips and followed.

In just a dozen steps, Jiangnan felt as long as decades. Suddenly, a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the room, "Child Ying Zheng, let me return my body!"

Hundreds of ice edges suddenly appeared from all around and stabbed hard towards Qin Shihuang. Qin Shihuang didn't even raise his hand. Hundreds of icicles had not reached two meters in front of him, and all turned into ice crystals.

Qin Shihuang raised his head lightly and said coldly: "Ao Lie, you are still dead after thousands of years of imprisonment! How should I punish you!"

Suddenly, a figure of an ink-colored dragon popped out from above Qin Shihuang's head, and a domineering and arrogant roared into the sky. The air around him seemed to have shattered, forming a wave of air, rushing towards the surroundings.

The ink-colored dragon suddenly stretched out its dragon's claws, crossed the south of the Yangtze River, and grabbed it backwards.

"I have been trapped for a thousand years, I will repay you!" Jiang Nan felt a chill on his back, and something was approaching quickly towards him.

Just as I turned around, a huge blue dragon head was biting at me with a big mouth.

"Ao Lie, you dare!" Qin Shihuang obviously did not expect the dragon head to attack Jiangnan. He clapped his hands in anger, and the bronze sword on his waist flew out suddenly and flew towards the huge dragon head.

However, it was obviously too late. The huge dragon head had arrived in front of Jiangnan. Jiangnan could clearly see the two rows of long fangs in the dragon's mouth.

There were also those huge dragon eyes that were flashing with blood and crazy, as if they were about to get the pleasure of revenge. I didn't even react and was slaughtered at will as a sheep. Jiang Nan's mind changed.

“应龙尔敢造次!真当吾飞廉将不敢再杀你!”从江南身体上猛地暴起青色玄光,一声响彻屋子的鸟鸣响起.

A monster with a bird-headed deer body appeared from Jiangnan's body and directly knocked the dragon head away. It was the natal sword-shaped beast that Jiangnan had never contacted, Fei Lian!

"Fei Lian? Why are you coming out?" Jiang Nan said with a hint of surprise on his pale face and looked at Fei Lian with a black look on his head.

"I have extracted your vitality now, and I met an old acquaintance, how could I not come out to say hello?" Fei Lian lowered his head and glanced at the shaky Jiangnan and replied.

"Fei Lian! Liar, take your life!!" The huge dragon head suddenly lost control when he saw Fei Lian, and opened his dragon eyes and bit Fei Lian hard.

"If I want to drain your vitality, you won't care?" Fei Lian did not care about the dragon head rushing over, but looked at Jiang Nan and said lightly.

"Vitality? I care about that kind of thing? Take it!" Jiangnan laughed, and a pale face hooked a hint of evil smiles.

"Chir!" A sharp bird song sounded, Fei Lian spread his wings, and his huge body suddenly burst out with a black light. The dragon head that rushed over was instantly hit into pieces by the black light, but in an instant, the dragon head took shape again.

"It's a bit strange! Ao Lie." Fei Lian looked at the dragon head that rushed towards him again. When his wings were shaking, a black lightning flashed directly over Fei Lian and rushed towards the dragon head.

"Every direction, trap, turn, go around, return, rise!" A black dragon claw passed through the blue dragon head. Qin Shihuang behind him recited a spell loudly, and the black dragon claw turned into liquid to tie the blue directly.

The faucet turns into dense silk threads.

As the dragon head was about to be wrapped into a large black pupa, a blue stream of light rushed out from the gap of the large black pupa and rushed towards the depths of the room.

"Hmph!" Qin Shihuang's robe, who was standing in the deepest part of the room, waved his blue light, and the blue stream of light was directly received into his sleeves.

"Who are you?" Fei Lian did not stop him, but looked at Qin Shihuang with interest and said. From Qin Shihuang, Fei Lian felt a sense of familiarity with blood.

"Ying Zheng, the thirty-six heads of the Qin Dynasty, pays homage to his ancestors!" Qin Shihuang, who put away his light, bowed to Fei Lian and said respectfully.

"Are you my descendant?" Fei Lian said in surprise.

"Since the ancient war, the whereabouts of the ancestors were unknown, the younger generations have never given up looking for the whereabouts of their ancestors, and found the remnant soul of the ice dragon Yinglong Ao Lie who fought with their ancestors back then, but the ancestors are still missing! Now, they are finally again.

Seeing Zu Shang! "Qin Shihuang said excitedly.

"It's hard for you. I can't transform for too long. I have an idea to pass on you now. This will be an important step in the rejuvenation of our clan! Remember!" Fei Lian took a look and was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Nan said quickly, and after that, a little black green light flew out from Fei Lian's eyebrows and penetrated into Qin Shihuang's forehead. Then he let out a light sound and flew into Jiang Nan's body.

Jiang Nan only felt the darkness in front of him and passed by.

It took Jiang Nan to wake up and sat up suddenly, feeling his whole head exploded. Jiang Nan covered his head and after a while, the disgusting dizziness slowly disappeared.

Jiang Nan looked around and lay on a big, inconspicuous bed. The whole bed was covered with silk, and there was a triangular protective roof built with silk above it.

The whole room had nothing but a bed. Apart from the room of hundreds of square meters, apart from the translucent paper-paste doors and windows, the empty room exuded an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Jiang Nan walked out of bed and found that his clothes had been changed unconsciously. He was wearing a black robe with a flowing cloud embroidered on it, and a monster embroidered with a bird-headed deer body in the middle flapping his wings and trying to fly. It was General Fei Lian!

There was a pair of flowing cloud boots under the bed. Jiangnan put on his boots and opened the door. The gray sky outside the house and a large area of ​​plants with some knowledge, indicating that he was still in the imperial tomb.

I remember that a blue dragon head suddenly appeared in the room full of ice with Qin Shihuang before, and then summoned Fei Lian General, and I could not remember it afterwards.

Jiang Nan tried to explore his spirit into the spiritual space, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea, without any response. Jiang Nan hammered his head, looked around and walked outward.