Great Qin: Inheriting the Yiling Patriarch and Building the Imperial Mausoleum
11 The confession was played, and thousands of ghosts cried!

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At night.

A cool breeze blew.

At the peak of Mount Li, a thin figure climbed up the mountain.

"Phew!"

Ying Changye panted heavily and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Standing on the peak of the mountain, he looked down at the entire bamboo sea and forest under the faint night sky.

This was the first time in thirteen years that he stepped out of Mount Li.

Because he cultivated the Nine Revolutions Ghost Taming Art.

Ying Changye, who was currently rank four peak stage, no longer relied on absorbing yin qi to extend his life.

Although he could not be unafraid of the sun.

However, it was still possible to come to the peak of Mount Li at night to take a breather and admire the scenery.

Ying Changye lifted his head and looked over in the cool night breeze.

The night sky was dotted with stars.

The half-missing moon was emitting a soft glow.

Under the dim light, the entire forest of Mount Li was covered in a layer of silver.

In the distance, the silhouettes of the mountains could vaguely be seen, outlining the entire Qinling Mountains.

"A picturesque landscape!"

Ying Changye praised.

Ever since he had transmigrated, this was the first time he had seen Great Qin's territory.

Such beautiful scenery should last for thousands of years.

Let future generations see the magnificence of Great Qin!

Then, Ying Changye fell into deep thought.

Thirteen years ago, when Ying Changye entered the Imperial Mausoleum.

A prince was born, and Ying Zheng named him Hu Hai.

"Huhai should be thirteen years old now.”

Thinking about Great Qin's ending in history, Ying Changye narrowed his eyes.

"Die in the second lifetime?"

"No, I can't! I, Ying Changye, won't allow it!"

Under the night sky, Ying Changye's voice echoed in the empty valley.

At the peak of the mountain.

Ying Changye took out a jade flute from his waist.

Chen Qing!

It was known as the Ghost Flute and could control thousands of ghost corpses.

A song that could make white bones bloom was passed down by Wei WuXian, the ancestor of Yiling.

However, if one cultivated the Ghost Dao and not the Immortal Dao, no matter how many soldiers and horses there were, how many tyrants there were, how many heroes there were, or how many flowers there were, they would all turn into dust.

All of them were under his banner and were used by the Yiling Patriarch.

When the memorial was played, thousands of ghosts came to worship.

Ying Changye brought Chen Qing to his mouth.

He took a deep breath.

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I want to state my feelings to whom

The world is barren, how can we rely on good and evil

......

I give you the sound of the flute and the soft fingers of the zither

I entrust all my worries to a bosom friend

......

Once the confession order is issued, black and white are subverted

Soul, love is also crazy, love is difficult to cross the horizon

.....

Don't hate that there are rivers and lakes, but faith has not made the decision

A zither and a flute, with sincere fingers

.........

As the appeal was played, the entire Qinling Mountains instantly came to life.

As the soil churned, zombies crawled out of the ground one after another.

The white bones were faint and soul-stirring.

In the dense forest, translucent shadows slowly appeared.

He looked up at the figure on the mountain peak who looked down on all living beings.

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of ghosts wailed!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Clang! Clang!

The stone gate of Mount Li's Imperial Mausoleum was wide open.

Deafening footsteps could be heard.

A moment later, a man and a horse walked out of the tunnel.

The head was wearing a strange red mask and black armor.

It was Asura Baiqi.

After that, the Blood Pagoda of ten people lined up behind them.

Rows of people walked out of the tunnel.

Demon God Lu Bu led 100,000 troops out of the Imperial Mausoleum!

A hundred thousand soldiers of the Wei Army walked out of the Imperial Mausoleum!

The 100,000-strong Long Halberd Army walked out of the Imperial Mausoleum!

......

I'll leave and finish my confession.

A million troops lined up at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Ning had unknowingly appeared behind Ying Changye.

Under Han Fei's lead, a figure flashed in the distance.

All the members of Quicksand gathered at the foot of Mount Li.

Seeing this, Ying Changye nodded in satisfaction.

This was the first time he had gathered all his assets together.

According to his previous life, this was called a military parade!

Ying Changye waved his hand.

Dong dong dong!

The war drums sounded.

The million strong army shouted in unison.

"Kill them!"

Under the night light, the sounds of battle from Qinling and Lishan shook the heavens.

A blood-red light shot into the sky.

The stars dimmed and the moon lost its color!

..................

At the same time.

Xianyang City, Yinyang School.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi felt something and looked up at the sky.

Donghuang Taiyi was stunned when he saw it.

In the night sky, a bloody light shot into the sky, covering the clouds and the moon.

Ten thousand stars were dim, and only one star in the sky shone with a bright red light.

" Ten thousand stars submit, and the Moon reigns supreme!"

"Tai Yin, Tai Yin, Tai Yin again!”

"Who is this Tai Yin?”

Donghuang Taiyi was numb.

In recent days, several abnormal phenomena had shown that they were related to the Taiyin.

However, he could not understand who this Tai Yin was referring to.

Donghuang Taiyi stared at the bloody light and frowned.

...........

Taoism, Heavenly Sect.

On the Cliff of Enlightenment.

Beiming Zi looked at the bloody light soaring into the sky and his face paled.

"What kind of evil thing is it to have such a dense bloody light?”

"Could it be that a peerless demon is about to appear?”

..........

Mo Family.

City of Traps.

The Mo family giant looked at the bloody light in the sky.

A light flashed across his eyes.

Faced with this blood-red light, two words suddenly appeared in his heart: Yiling!

"Could this disturbance be caused by Yiling?" the Mo family's giant muttered.”

..........

Less than a hundred miles away from the Qinling Mountains.

A young girl with a sword on her back was lying on a tree branch.

She opened her beautiful eyes and looked in the direction of the bloody light.

"Qinling Mountains?"

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