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Chapter 222 Great Qin is Immortal

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    [242] Great Qin is Immortal

    "Soldiers, the Great Qin will never be destroyed, and the First Emperor will live forever!"

    "Come on, the soldiers of Daqin will never be defeated!"

    "Kill me, be my emperor, forever, and rule Kyushu!"

    Zhou Xianlin was shocked to find that he felt like he was in an ancient battlefield, surrounded by various sounds, swords and swords clashing, horses galloping, roaring and fighting, and a killing atmosphere from ancient times permeated the air.

    "This, this is?"

    "It's just an illusion." Xuanzun sneered and waved his hand, all the illusions in front of Zhou Xianlin disappeared.

    "Master Ye, what happened, is this the good show you said?"

    Zhou Xianlin swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock, the scene just now still left him with lingering fear, touched his crotch, it was still a little wet, his old face was slightly red.

    "Those idiots actually opened the sword box. This deity wants to see what kind of monsters and ghosts are here to cause trouble!"

    Mahler Gobi!

    I have a few catties and a few taels, but I don't have any ac counts in my heart!

    That sword case is not easy to mess with at first glance!

    Only a person whose head was kicked by a donkey will open it!

    Ye Xuan cursed secretly, at this time people came out of the cabinet passage one after another.

    It's just that these people have gray pupils, silent eyes, and numb faces, just like walking dead.

    They seem to have lost consciousness, like puppets controlled by people.

    "Kill! Be my emperor, forever, rule the rivers and lakes!"

    "Kill! I am my emperor, and I am willing to die thousands of times!"

    These people are like wandering souls, walking without making any noise, and holding various weapons in their hands, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes and forks.

    From time to time, they chanted some Second Secondary slogans, just like soldiers about to set foot on the battlefield.

    But in the sky above them, no one noticed a flash of white light, but Xuanzun could see clearly that it was a bronze sword. Judging from the pattern and shape, it should be a weapon from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

    Xuanzun had seen many such swords in his first life, but this sword made him feel familiar.

    "Master Ye, what happened to them?" Zhou Xianlin looked confused.

    Xuanzun curled his lips in disdain: "It's all about reaping the fruit, let's follow and have a look."

    Ye Xuan and Zhou Xianlin followed the group of people, and after about half an hour, they arrived at the Baojia construction site.

    Zhou Xianlin also recognized it. The haunting incident at the Baojia construction site had long been rumored. Now that he was in this place and encountered such a horrible thing, he screamed in fright!

    "Ahthere is a ghost!"

    This stern scream woke everyone up.

    "Hey, what happened?"

    "Why are we here?"

    "This is where?"

    A group of practitioners looked around inexplicably, this seemed to be a construction site!

    Bao Different's face turned pale in an instant, how could he not know his own construction site?

    "We are bewitched!"

    Bao BuTong yelled, and everyone remembered that they seemed to be watching what Master Yuxuan and others were doing just now, but they fell asleep in a daze, and came here when they woke up.

    "This is the Bao family construction site!"

    Someone exclaimed, and then thinking of all kinds of horrible rumors at the Baojia construction site, his face instantly turned pale.

    "Ghost! Ghost!"

    Bao BuTong was so frightened that the hairs on his hairs exploded, and he was terrified. He suddenly thought of what Ye Xuan said, everyone on the construction site would die, and his whole face turned blue with fright.

    "YuMaster Xuan, didn't you say that you can settle it!" Bao Ditong asked with a trembling voice.

    Looking back, Master Yuxuan at this moment is not much better. As a cultivator, he understands what this means, and he has already been frightened to death!

    "Run! Run!"

    I don't know who reacted, and with a loud roar, everyone scattered and fled outside, but the strange thing was that no matter how they ran, they seemed to be spinning in circles, and they would never be able to escape from the construction site.

    "It's over, this is ghost hitting the wall!"

    Master Yuxuan resigned himself to his fate and sat slumped on the ground, with despair in his eyes.

    "It's useless??The Taoism of this monster is too profound, we will never be able to escape.  "

    "Acceptfate, we will all die here."

    Several mages in a row sat slumped on the ground, looking devastated.

    Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, and despair spread in everyone's hearts.

    "Wooswallow"

    At this moment, a horn sounded from the construction site, the sound was high-pitched and sharp, and the scene was filled with a strong atmosphere of mourning and desolation.

    Suddenly, a deep voice exploded in everyone's ears!

    "People of Great Qin, you will sacrifice to our emperor as glorious warriors, and my emperor will be reborn in your blood, come to the earth again, and unify Kyushu!"

    "After the mountains and rivers are unified, my emperor will build a hero monument for you, and your names will always shine on the mountains and rivers."

    "Scream! Carnival! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

    The sound gradually died down, followed by the cries of thousands of troops, the sound was like a tide, swallowing them up.

    Master Yuxuan's face was extremely pale, and he looked around in horror: "Okay, we have been sacrificed!"

    "What sacrifice?" Bao BuTong asked with a trembling voice.

    Master Yuxuan: "This construction site should be the altar, and the evil spirits here plan to use us as sacrifices to resurrect their emperor!"

    "Then will we die?"

    Master Yuxuan nodded slowly, and for a moment, everyone's faces were pale and their eyes were out of focus.

    Bao BuTong couldn't help crying anymore: "The most painful thing in life is that the money is not spent when the person dies!"

    He regretted it!

    Earning so much money, not spending it, is of no use. When I die, that prodigal woman will use the money she earned to go whoring other sluts. It's sad to think about it!

    Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, angrily tugging at Master Yuxuan's collar:

    "Didn't you tell me that in a harmonious society, evil prevails? Tell me, what should I do now?"

    Bao BuTong is a wealthy class, and the shares in his hands are worth tens of billions. With such a superior life, he is reluctant to die!

    "Me! Me! Me!"

    Master Yuxuan was dumbfounded: "Who would have thought that the evil spirits in this sword box would be so powerful. How about we find Master Jiuxuan?"

    This proposal was immediately supported by everyone:

    "Yes, Master Jiuxuan should have a solution."

    "Only Master Jiuxuan can save our lives."

    Bao BuTong hesitated a bit: "But, he wants 60% of my shares!"

    Before the words fell to the ground, the people around persuaded: "Mr. Bao, this is your fault, life is gone, what's the use of money?"

    "Mr. Bao, listen to me, you must take things seriously in life, and don't take money too seriously."

    The man said lightly: "Look at me, I see it very openly, anyway, it's not my money!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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