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Volume 13: Nine Realms of Rebellion Chapter 631: Meet the Emperor of Qin (Part 1)

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    Chapter 631 Meeting with Emperor Qin (Part 1)

    Originally, it would have been extremely dangerous for a peerless man of his level to deny himself and realize a new avenue.

    What's more, his current body and spirit are too fragile to match his far superior thinking.

    In these short two hours, if he hadn't been so gifted that even Heaven would be jealous of him, and his will was extremely determined, he would have died no less than a hundred times!

    Despite this, he still went crazy in the end.

    Aochen was lying on the rock dying, his eyes were blurred, he was taking in less air and outgoing more, he was about to die

    A handful of white light was suddenly released from the tiger-shaped pendant on his chest, instantly covering Aochen's whole body, and the lost vitality was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.  In more than ten breaths, Aochen, who was left with only his last breath, had already recovered more than half of his body.

    "Tiger-shaped pendant, thank you for saving me!" Aochen took out the tiger-shaped pendant from his arms that he had been neglecting.

    Although Aochen had long known that the tiger-shaped pendant contained a magical power, perhaps due to inertia, Aochen did not take this power seriously.  After all, with his original strength and magical ability to refine weapons, even with his eyes closed and his consciousness turned off, he could instantly refine tens of millions of artifacts that are thousands of times more magical than this tiger-shaped pendant.

    Ao Chen, who saved his life with the tiger-shaped pendant, had to admit that he was just a mortal now, and the power contained in this tiger-shaped pendant was far beyond his reach.

    "The Hermit of Tang Wushan!" Staring at the tiger-shaped pendant in his hand, Aochen suddenly remembered that master hermit who had never met Ogawa in his previous life.  The person who can create the treasure box and the tiger-shaped pendant is probably not an ordinary mortal, but a cultivator of this era.

    Ao Chen knows that in this era, there are some cultivators who are respected as gods by mortals.  Cultivators are also a type of cultivators and occupy a very important position in the history of ancient earth.

    But almost all of them are like the hermit in Tang Wushan. They are not involved in worldly affairs at all, so it is difficult for mortals to see them.

    If we can find a cultivator to help, maybe Yu Shu can be saved.

    Aochen has enough chips in his hands to get help from cultivators!

    ¡°However, it is not easy to find a cultivator in such a short period of time!

    Soon, Aochen abandoned this unrealistic idea.

    Although he had just tried his best to understand the new avenue, Aochen was not so arrogant that he would definitely succeed in less than a day.

    Ao Chen was so desperate just now because he mainly hoped that he could rescue Yu Shu with his new avenue.  However, it turns out that I still overestimated myself before, and this did not happen overnight.

    Although Ao Chen really wants to take this opportunity to walk out on a new path, the most important thing for Ao Chen right now is to find a way to preserve Yu Shu.

    At this point, Aochen had to give up this method.

    "Didn't Qin Shihuang want to live forever? The worst case scenario is that I'll teach him the art of immortality and lead him on the path of a cultivator!" Ao Chen murmured to himself, tapping his eyebrows lightly.

    "But, Emperor Qin is suspicious by nature, will he believe himself?" Ao Chen's brows couldn't help but frown, and the speed of tapping his eyebrows with his fingers unconsciously became much faster.

    "This is probably the best way at the moment!" Aochen pondered for half an hour and decided to take the risk of using the art of immortality in exchange for Yu Shu's happiness.

    Although doing so seems to have deviated from the purpose of Ni Dui Aochen's test, and may even lead to the final failure of the test, Aochen still decided to take the risk.

    As soon as he made up his mind, Ao Chen immediately set off for Xianyang. He had to rush to the palace before sunset, otherwise, it might be too late.  As the most loyal general of the Qin Dynasty, Meng Tian would take brotherhood into consideration, but it was impossible to delay him for too long.

    " Moreover, with Yu Shu's character, once she wakes up, she will probably let Meng Tian take her on the road immediately.

    With Yu Shu¡¯s intelligence, he could definitely guess that what Ao Chen did was definitely something extremely dangerous!

    In order to get to the Xianyang Palace as quickly as possible and maintain the best condition to deal with dangers that may occur at any time, Aochen did not rush all the way. Instead, he sneaked back to the inn and stole Meng Tian's Black Wind BMW.  Riding on the black wind and running wildly.

    When the sun was hanging on the treetops, Aochen finally arrived in front of the palace. However, in this era, he was just a commoner. How could he enter the palace with strict guards?  Even if he enters the palace, seeing how young he is, will Emperor Qin believe that he knows the art of immortality?

    "Forget it, for the sake of Yu Shu, I will pretend to be a magic stick for once!" Aochen gritted his teeth and said,He dived into the sea of ??people.

    A quarter of an hour later, an old Taoist priest with a celestial spirit appeared in front of the main entrance of the palace. He looked at the iron-blooded guards in front of the door and said with a faint smile: "I am Tang Wushan monk Chen Taoist, and I want to offer your Majesty the gift of immortality."  Technique, please inform me!"

    "Ha! Brothers, have you seen it? Another big liar! This month we have met a few wise men who want to offer the art of immortality to His Majesty?" A tall, black-faced guard sneered,  Huo Di pulled out the long knife from his waist and walked majestically towards Aochen.

    "Haha, Black Boss, including today's one, this is already the seventh one!" A horse-faced guard next to him laughed and said: "By the way, this is the fourth person who has come to deceive our family in the name of monk Tang Wushan.  Yes! Haha, they are all old Taoist priests with white eyebrows and white hair!"

    After saying that, all the guards burst into laughter.

    Ao Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "I am a peak saint who is close to the seventh level, but I am actually regarded as a liar by a group of mortals! Forget it, for the sake of Yu Shu, I will endure it any longer."

    In this stunned moment, the black-faced guard had already walked up to Ao Chen with a broadsword raised. Although his face was smiling, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

    The people who can stand here guarding the palace gate are all elite veterans who survived the battlefield. Each of them has dozens of names under their command, and they are full of murderous aura.

    An ordinary person would have been frightened by this murderous aura.

    It¡¯s a pity that he met Ao Chen today.  Although he was a mortal, how could Ao Chen care about this murderous aura.

    "I am not a liar, I would like to ask you all to inform me." Looking directly at the murderous black-faced guard, Aochen said without changing his expression.

    "Heh, it seems you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!" The black-faced guard curled his lips and slashed at Aochen's left arm with his knife.

    Aochen smiled calmly, and when the sword was half an inch away from his shoulder, he suddenly dodged it, and then with lightning speed, he snatched away the sword of the black-faced guard.  The speed was so fast that the black-faced guard had nothing in his hand before he could even react.

    "when!"

    With a soft sound, the black-faced guard came to his senses, and suddenly found that his sword was inserted into the scabbard at his waist, as if he had not pulled it out at all.

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