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37 A thousand-year plan! I have returned!

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A Millennial Plan! I have returned!

Yellow Sea.

On the circular fortress.

"You all want to see me…"

"Why not?"

Zheng Xianyun's pupils seemed to have lost their focus when he saw this scene and heard this. If it wasn't for his arm supporting the table, he would have knelt down like the archeologists at the scene!

He was only watching through the video signal, but he was also suppressed by this gaze and interrogation!

However, how could Zheng Xianyun care about this at this time?

His heart was filled with amazement and shock.

All he could think about was, First Emperor…

" Resurrected?!"

The words left on the seventh stone tablet flashed across his mind again.

"Xin Chou, Jiawu, Bingxu."

"Zhen."

"I will return to the human world."

The First Emperor had predicted the time of his return!?

Two thousand and two hundred years to wait for today to come true?

"I searched all over the immortal islands and went to Mount Tai to worship. After ten years, I have finally obtained a technique."

"Although it is a heaven-defying technique, what I want is something heaven-defying! It had been laid out for a thousand years, and all living beings in the world used it as a chess piece! After sleeping for a thousand years, he has awakened again…"

"I came from the human world and desire longevity!”

This voice seemed to have traveled through endless space and time to Zheng Xianyun's ears, exploding in his mind!

"This…"

"These…"

" It's actually true!?"

……

……

At this moment, in the Imperial Mausoleum.

Ying Zheng looked down at those people kneeling on the ground, his eyes unmoved.

He was the Human Emperor.

The effect of casting is beneficial for thousands of years.

Even if the world called him a tyrant, it was just a buzz in his ears.

None of this mattered.

Mortal fame, fame, and fortune, he had long seen through all of these. They were just empty talk.

"Zhen."

"I'm back."

He said softly.

However, at the same time, he suddenly frowned.

However, his sudden frown seemed to make the atmosphere in the Imperial Mausoleum even more solemn.

Ying Zheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the imperial mausoleum, and was suddenly speechless.

“……”

"Who is it?"

This doubt arose in Ying Zheng's heart.

Somehow, he seemed to sense something.

Of course, he could sense it.

After all, the revival of the First Emperor was planned by Lin Ci.

At this moment, in his apartment in Jinling, Lin Ci was sitting in front of his desk, staring at the system prompt.

The first emperor, Ying Zheng, was resurrected successfully.

Host, do you want to establish contact with Ying Zheng?

Lin Ci did not choose to establish contact with Ying Zheng for the time being.

"Now is not the time."

"Wait a moment."

Lin Ci put the notification aside for now.

He continued to observe the situation in the tomb from God's perspective...

At this moment, although Ying Zheng had already sensed something, it was vague and unreal. At this moment, he did not care too much.

After all, he had just returned to the human world. There were still many things he needed to understand.

He lowered his head again and looked at the people kneeling on the ground. He asked,

"Who can tell me…"

"When is this time?"

Song Yuanhu was stunned and was about to answer.

Boom!

Before Song Yuanhu could speak, a loud bang was heard!

Turning his head, he saw that the thousands of terracotta soldiers standing among the flowers on the other side seemed to have come alive! He was shaking off the dust on his body.

This scene was truly admirable!

Those terracotta soldiers…

He had also woken up together with Ying Zheng!

In less than ten seconds…

When the dust fell to the ground…

A series of murderous sounds suddenly sounded!

The horse neighed! The armor trembled!

The spear fell to the ground and the war drums rumbled!

However, this sound suddenly stopped!

It was as if they were performing the last scene before their eternal sleep!

Immediately after, these soldiers and horses knelt down in unison towards that tall figure!

He was the leading general, with a majestic body and a ferocious face.

But now, he was extremely respectful to Ying Zheng. He knelt on the ground, bowed his head, cupped his fists, and spoke with a rumbling voice!

"I am Meng Tian!"

"Welcome back, Your Majesty!"

Immediately after, thousands of soldiers said in unison,

"Welcome back, Your Majesty!"

Such a majestic cry reverberated in the underground palace, deafening!

Even the lake water had waves!

However, for Song Yuanhu and the other archaeologists, their brains had completely shut down. They had completely lost their ability to think!

This was like a dream…

The First Emperor was resurrected?

Even those soldiers were resurrected!?

Meng Tian?

Great General Meng Tian?

Was this not a dream?

However, they knew…

How was this a dream?

No matter how magical it was, this scene was really happening in front of everyone!

At this moment, Song Yuanhu suddenly thought of…

The strange phenomenon that appeared in the sky above Chang 'an that day.

Were these the " ghost soldiers " that had appeared in the sky above Chang 'an?

General Meng Tian? And these soldiers…

Song Yuanhu still remembered that at the end of the phenomenon, those mirage like phantoms had all entered Mount Li!

Thinking of this, he shuddered even more!

"This day…"

"It was destined 2,200 years ago!?”

……

However, the people in the Imperial Tombs didn't know.

When Meng Tian and the other soldiers woke up in the tomb…

The Chang 'an Terracotta Warriors Museum was filled with tourists…

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