Chapter 1437 – Dragon Pillar
Du Shoushou said that he looked at shoes! When he said that sentence, no one felt it to be absurd … All they really needed was a direction, no matter how it was determined, because every direction was the same to them.
At the same time, everyone channeled all of their Cultivation Power into Xu Shiyi’s body. Amongst these people, only Xu Shiyi could withstand sucuge pressure. An Zheng might be able to do it with difficulty, but his endurance would definitely not be better than Xu Shiyi’s. Because Xu Shiyi’s The Art of Space was truly too strong, so strong that it could open up space within his own body to accommodate everyone. There wouldn’t be any rejection at all.
If it was An Zheng who did it, then he would have to rely on his strong physical body to forcefully imprison these energies within his body. As for Xu Shiyi, he was able to create a space for each person according to their Cultivation Power’s attribute. Then, he would find a common point between these attributes and, through this common point, instantaneously burst forth with his strength.
“Hold on tight!”
Xu Shiyi’s body emitted an indescribable glow, and his entire face instantly turned scarlet. Everyone held hands and linked them, while the one in front hugged Xu Shiyi’s waist. When Xu Shiyi released the power that had reached the quasi immortal level, the spatial gate immediately appeared in front of them.
“Let’s go!”
Xu Shiyi used all his strength to leap forward. After all, everyone had used up all their strength, and at this moment, no one had any strength left. Xu Shiyi was the only motivation he had as he brought his men and jumped into the dimensional door. The dimensional door was quickly opened, one grid aime. If one were to look in at the starting point, a strange visual effect would appear. A square-shaped, empty eye peek into the distance, and every pebble pierced through a barrier.
With a boom, they felt as if a huge mountain had been directly smashed through. It was unknown how long this feeling continued for as everyone freely fell from the sky. Someone once said that for two objects of the same weight and weight, the time it takes to land on the ground is the same. However, the reason that was unclear was why Du Shoushou would always be at the bottom.
The first sound was Du Shoushou sprawled on the ground, followed by a second sound as everyone smashed onto his body in a straight line.
“I’m about to die …”
Du Shoushou squeezed out a voice with great difficulty, not even having the strength to turn his body if he wanted to. If not for their strong physiques, coupled with the gravity brought by the inertia, it was possible for these people to smash him into mincemeat without using Cultivation Power at the moment.
“Where is this?”
Chen Shaobai got off and struggled to stand up as he took a few steps forward. To be honest, he hadn’t felt this weak for a long time. In an instant, Chen Shaobai had even mistaken that when he was a child, he had just left his father’s grasp and started walking unsteadily.
It seemed to be a large hall. The building looked intact except for a layer of dust. When Du Shoushou landed, he patted off a lot of dust, but because he was smashed down, he ate a lot of it. While spitting out dust from his mouth, Du Shoushou crawled up and looked around: “What kind of temple does it look like?”
The monk shook his head. “Absolutely not. The temple is not that ugly.”
The hall was empty and very tall, supported by at least eighteen stone pillars that were as thick as two people. The stone pillars were carved with outrageous patterns. When they got closer, they discovered that it was a scene. People were twisted, as if they were not very attentive when carving. However, when these twisted people gathered together, it made one feel an incomparable sense of oppression.
“The battlefield.”
An Zheng looked at it and said: “This should be the mausoleum hall of that Emperor Meng Hu … I don’t know if our luck was good or bad, but we actually got here. These eighteen pillars were carved with battlefields, but they were not the same. Perhaps it was the most unforgettable eighteen battles that this Emperor Meng Hu had experienced while he was still alive. He is one of the most important attacks under the Pre-Qin Emperor. Back then, one-fifth of the people under the rule of Qin had been led by him. ”
For some reason, the people carved on the pillars all seemed to be in a state of hysteria. Perhaps this was what war should look like. There was no joy from the winning side, nor was there any sadness from the losing side. It was complicated and hard to understand.
“He’s tired of war.”
Xu Shiyi walked in front of a pillar and caressed the pillar’s design, “Ancestor said that when Emperor Meng Hu caught up to him, the two of them had a battle, but this battle is not important to the both of them. The most important thing is that the two of them once had a day and night of conversation. Because of this conversation, Emperor Meng Hu decided not to return to Qin’s side. ”
Xu Shiyi said: “There iecord in the things my ancestor left behind. In his conversations with Emperor Meng Hu, Emperor Meng Hu had mentioned the word tired more than once. He had been fighting all his life, and he could not even remember how many people had died in his hands. He said that in the beginning, every victory in the war would excite him, and gradually, the excitement would disappear. He led his troops through the war like he was doing a routine, winning victory after victory, killing all the prisoners of war, and then he returned home in silence. ”
Du Shoushou shook his head. “I don’t understand such a life.”
At this moment, they suddenly heard some strange noises coming from outside. Du Shoushou leaned towards the window and looked outside, and after just a glance, he immediately retreated in fear. Everyone hurried over, and when they saw the scene outside, their faces turned ugly.
Outside, in the sky, the huge Black Tortoise was still battling the Immortal Emperor Qing Lian and the Buddha.
“In the end, we were still able to return to the outside world.”
“It seems that our luck isn’t particularly good either.”
“Something’s not right.”
An Zheng went closer to the window, and fumbled around for a while in the open window, revealing a faint ripple where his finger had touched.
“We did not return to the outside, but there was a special spatial enchantment installed in the hall. We could easily see the entire view of the manor and the forest outside. This is the resting place of Emperor Meng Hu. If you were to look outside, you would be able to see all the things in this mausoleum that you had meticulously constructed. ”
“That’s right, it’ype of folded The Art of Space.”
Xu Shiyi sighed: “I still haven’t mastered it.”
Collapse The Art of Space, this waerm Du Shoushou had never heard of before. He did not want to hear Xu Shiyi explain either, because he could not understand. In short, the people outside could not see or feel them, because they were very far away. These were two separate spaces, but they could be used to close the distance between them. However, it was one-way, so much so that even the Blue Lotus Immortal Emperor wouldn’t be able to sense the position of An Zheng and the others.
“Let’s go.”
An Zheng turned around and looked into the depths of the great hall. Let’s go in and see what this Emperor Meng Hu left for us. ”
The East China Sea Yaochi’s Goddess had always been behind An Zheng, remaining silent. Only, from time to time, he would raise his head to look at An Zheng. She seemed to have deliberately made herself look cold, but had instead become vexed because of An Zheng’s cold attitude towards him. Her apathy was intentional, but An Zheng’s was not apathy, it was apathy... The two of them had a different feeling towards each other. Everything was different now.
The main hall was empty and devoid of any wind, but it didn’t seem stuffy at all. From this, it could be confirmed that An Zheng and Xu Shiyi’s guess was correct. The windows of the great hall were open, and if it was really connected to the outside, the air inside would definitely not be motionless.
There was a large, grand and exquisite throne in the main hall. However, the feeling it gave people was that Meng Hu didn’t respect the throne at all. Logically speaking, the throne should have everything. For example, a dragon was a symbol of power, but every dragon was ugly and hideous, making people feel disgusted.
“Does this Emperor Meng Hu have any thoughts about our clan?”
Xiao Long woke up with a sullen face. He was clearly not weak, but he was the one who got beaten up every time he came out this time. When he fought with Bai Lingqi, he was the first to receive a beating. After entering the secret realm, he was bullied by a Flood Dragon that was of a lower grade than him and then beaten up by the Black Tortoise.
“It’s not that he hates your Dragon clan, it’s just that he hates the Pre-Qin Emperor.”
Xu Shiyi said somewhat sorrowfully: “This chair is not for him to make. The exquisite rivers and mountains outside, the twisted dragon throne, are all his vents.”
“Oh …”
Xiaolong’s face was full of grievance: “Our dragon race is jusunching bag.”
“Maybe there’s a conflict between him and the Pre-Qin Emperor.”
“But he is an official. He can only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart. I chose not to go back, and instead used this method to vent my dissatisfaction. ”
Behind the Dragon Throne, there was a corridor. This hall was constructed in accordance with the imperial court of the emperor. The corridor behind was for the emperor to directly enter from the resting area at the back. If everything went as expected, there would be a smaller hall behind the main hall. Normally, the emperor dealt with government affairs in the palace at the back.
When he came out of the back door, he saw a flat square. There were nine Dragon Pillars on the plaza. It should be a symbol of the great cause that the Pre-Qin Emperor and the Nine Regions unified.
“That’s not right.”
An Zheng looked at it before turning back to look at the hall: “It’s different.”
Xu Shiyi also noticed that something was amiss, “This is different from the dragons on top of the dragon pillars and the dragons in the palace. The people in the palace, whether they are the people on the pillars or the dragons on the dragon chairs, are all twisted and ugly.
“It doesn’t look like it came from a single person.”
Du Shoushou patted Xiao Long’s shoulder, “Are you happy?”
He walked up to a dragon pillar and pointed at the dragon carving on it. “Look, it’s very impressive. It has two big eyes and two big eyelids.”
Just as he was speaking, the dragon pillar suddenly lit up, and was immediately sucked in by a ball of golden light, disappearing in a flash. When the first dragon pillar lit up, the other dragon pillar also lit up. Just as An Zheng was about to go save Du Shoushou, a suction force coming from the other dragon pillar pulled on him, causing him to be unable to resist at all.
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