In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was invited, and the sky was full of songs.
The cold wind was like a blade, and snow fell from the sky. Crystal clear snowflakes fell from the sky, flickering with a dazzling light as they landed on the ground. Looking up, it was white, and it looked majestic.
In the snow, a majestic city appeared in the sky. The buildings of this city were exquisite and magnificent. It was covered in snow, like a city of ice and snow. It stood tall on this land, as if it symbolized a mission.
This fortress had a dream-like name-Snow Garment Castle!
The Snow Garment Castle was a sacred place in the eyes of the Han soldiers. This was because there was a legendary figure in this castle that could be said to be a legend in the Han army.
Withered Bones Shining Silver Armor, Blood-Clothed Marquis!
The Blood-robed Marquis-Bai Yifei!
Above the endless sky, snowflakes fluttered and fell, making the entire Snow-clothed Castle faintly visible in the wind and snow. It was like a kingdom of ice left behind by the heavens. It had its own rules and systems. It was a kingdom of ice.
In the center of the Snow Garment Fort, there was a majestic and magnificent palace. The architecture was exquisite and exquisite, and it could be said that it was a divine work. In the main hall of this palace, there were a total of eighteen thick and solid red stone pillars, supporting this magnificent palace. In the center of the main hall, there was an ancient throne that seemed to be made of bronze. It was majestic, overbearing, and sacred.
At this moment, on the majestic bronze throne, there was an extraordinary figure sitting on it. His face was handsome and pale, and his facial features were as sharp as if they were carved from white jade. His silver hair hung down, and his thin lips seemed to be blood-red. The most eye-catching thing was his eyes, which seemed to be surrounded by a blood-red light. It was extremely demonic and soul-stirring, making people not dare to look directly at him.
He wore a simple and bewitching crown on his snow-white silver hair. His blood-red robe seemed to be flickering with a blood-red light, making people unable to help but sink into it.
"I really…transmigrated?" A moment later, a slightly surprised voice rang out. Baiyifei raised his head and looked around at the magnificent hall he was in. A bitter smile could not help but appear on his handsome face.
His real name was Bai Yifei, and he was the young master of the Bai family on Earth. The Bai family was one of the nine ancient martial arts aristocratic families in Huaxia. Everyone in the family was a cultivator, and they cultivated the cultivation method of the " Frost and Blaze Technique " passed down from their ancestors. As a result, the Bai family was powerful and powerful. It was a behemoth existence.
A few days ago, there was news that a relic had opened in the depths of Mount Tai. It was rumored that it was the tomb of an ancient emperor. This news swept through the entire martial arts world like a gust of wind. The nine ancient martial arts aristocratic families of China moved upon hearing this news and sent their strongest experts to Mount Tai to investigate.
Bai Yifei was the young master of the Bai family, so he naturally went to take charge of the situation.
Mount Tai was located in the eastern part of China. It was thousands of feet tall and towered into the clouds. It was a mythical divine mountain. The ancient emperors, those who were talented and expanded their territory, would go to Mount Tai to worship after they achieved success. They would show off their great achievements to the world and leave their names in history.
As a result, Mount Tai had always been shrouded in a mysterious veil since ancient times. As many cultivators from the ancient martial arts world climbed to the top of Mount Tai, the tomb of the ancient emperor that had been hidden for thousands of years was also opened. What followed was an extremely tragic and shocking battle. Killing was monstrous, and blood flowed like rivers.
"Sword of the Emperor Path-Scarlet Heaven Sword!”Bai Yifei lowered his eyes slightly, his blood-red eyes staring at the bright sword in his hand. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly raised his slender and fair fingers to gently touch the Emperor-based Holy Sword that was rumored in Huaxia. The Redcloud Sword was embroidered with patterns and decorated with seven-colored beads. The cold light of Jiuhua Jade was threatening. The sword was as clear as frost and snow, and two ancient characters were engraved on the hilt---
This…was a treasure that many cultivators of the Bai family had risked their lives to obtain. It was also because they had obtained the Scarlet Heaven Sword that the Bai family had become the target of public criticism. They had been besieged by many cultivators, and Bai Yifei had suffered a death tribulation because of this. He had exploded and died.
However, he did not expect that not only did he not die, but he had also transmigrated to Qin Shimingyue's world and into the body of the famous Blood Red Marquis, Bai Yifei.
Looking down at the Red Cloud Sword in his hand, a bitter smile appeared on Bai Yifei's face." I don't know if I should blame you or thank you.”
Without the Red Cloud Sword, he would not have died, and without the Red Cloud Sword, he would not have been reborn and given the chance to live another life.
As for why he was able to transmigrate, the only thing he could think of was the Red Cloud Sword in his hand. The Red Cloud Sword was a sword of the Emperor's Way. It was rumored that Liu Bang, the Emperor of Han Dynasty, had asked someone to forge it. Liu Bang even used this sword to defeat the insufferably arrogant Western Chu Conqueror Xiang Yu.
However, there were also rumors that the Red Cloud Sword had been forged for a very long time, and Liu Bang was only a former sword master. Since it could help Liu Bang achieve the emperor's career, it naturally contained some shocking power. It was not surprising that it allowed him to transmigrate.
"Since I've been reborn, then in this life…I'll be the king of the Qin Dynasty, and I'll rule over the Hundred Clans!”On the bronze throne, Bai Yifei stood up. His blood-red robe fluttered in the wind even though there was no wind. He held the Redcloud Sword in his hand and looked up at the sky. His eyes were filled with a bone-piercing blood-red light. At the same time, a mighty aura of an emperor emanated from his body and swept across the palace.
In the Qin Dynasty, I was the king, and I ruled over all the Hundred Schools!
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In the main hall, Bai Yifei was sitting cross-legged on his bed with his eyes closed. His mind was filled with thoughts. Since he had transmigrated to become Bai Yifei, he naturally had to accept everything that the Blood-robed Marquis had.
Because…from now on, he would be the blood-robed Marquis, Bai Yifei.
After being reborn in Bai Yifei's body, he naturally knew why Bai Yifei died and why he had the chance to reincarnate. It turned out that the Bloodthirsty Ice-melting Technique that Bai Yifei was cultivating was too evil, causing him to go berserk and die.
He took his life and turned into a skeleton. His blood stained his white clothes.
The Bloodthirsty Melting Ice Art was a profound and mysterious art. Not only could it allow a person to master powerful ice power, but it could also allow a person to drink blood and nourish their body. From there, they could achieve the effect of eternal youth. With the help of the Bloodthirsty Melting Ice Art, not only did Bai Yifei's mother retain her youth forever, but she also became the only Marquise in the history of Han.
Baiyi opened his eyes, and a blood-red light flashed in the depths of his pupils." The Bloodthirsty Ice-Freezing Technique is an evil technique," he said thoughtfully." Naturally, I can't cultivate it anymore…"
"Buzz!"
Just as Bai Yifei was deep in thought and was about to cultivate the Bai Family's ancestral art, the Redcloud Sword beside him began to tremble violently. It let out a loud and clear sword hum. At the same time, the body of the Redcloud Sword shone with a dazzling golden light and shot into the void.
In the void, a picture scroll that looked like a pattern unfolded. It was actually a series of jumping golden ancient runes that were arranged in a golden light. It was divine and extraordinary.
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