Great Qin: Inheriting the Yiling Patriarch and Building the Imperial Mausoleum
7 The Shura War Banner, Great Qin was in danger!

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That night.

All the large organizations took action upon hearing this.

Countless spies and intelligence networks that had been hidden for many years were used.

They all had a common goal, to find the mysterious force that destroyed the Xiongnu!

......

It was night.

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He got up from the dragon bed and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

He looked up at the bright starry sky, deep in thought.

A figure walked out from the shadows.

He slowly came behind Ying Zheng, then raised his head to look at the sky, remaining silent.

"Ge Nia."

"The celestial phenomena showed that I was in trouble.”

"When do you think this disaster will come true for me?”

Looking at the night sky, Ying Zheng asked in a disappointed tone.

Ge Nia's expression became serious as he bowed and replied,"Your Majesty."

"The matter of the celestial phenomena is mysterious, but it may not be true.”

"Since ancient times, there have been many phenomena in the world, but none of them have come true.”

"I think that all of this is just a coincidence.”

Ying Zheng smiled, not saying anything.

What Ge Nia said was exactly what Ying Zheng had been thinking.

The current Great Qin was prosperous and had a vast territory.

The armored army had a million soldiers.

Wherever the halberd pointed, it was swept away.

In the entire world, no faction dared to push the Cherry Blossom Peak.

To say that it would disrupt Great Qin's foundation was even more ridiculous.

But now, this force that had appeared out of nowhere had slightly shaken Ying Zheng's heart.

Under the night sky, the two of them no longer spoke.

.......

The next morning.

On the official road outside Xianyang City.

It trembled endlessly, and dust billowed.

As far as the eye could see, it was a black mass.

It was the 300,000 strong army led by Meng Tian to attack the Xiongnu.

"General, there are a few more groups of people hiding by the roadside.”

A general rode up to Meng Tian.

A look of disgust flashed across Meng Tian's face.”

Along the way, there were already more than ten teams following them, both far and near.

Meng Tian naturally knew what these people were up to.

If not for the fact that she had something important to attend to, Meng Tian would have already sent her army to greet them.

Thinking of this, Meng Tian glanced at the carriage behind her.

"Ignore them, enter the city!"

"Yes, sir!"

Rumble!

The mighty army of 300,000 entered the city, causing quite a commotion.

The people of Xianyang City rushed out to watch.

"Why do these soldiers have such expressions? You lost?"

"You don't know about this, right? I heard that the Xiongnu people were completely wiped out.”

"Ah! Extermination! Isn't this a joyous occasion?"

"The problem lies here. The extermination of the Xiongnu was not what General Meng Tian said, but someone else.”

......

In Xianyang City, the commoners on the roadside were discussing animatedly.

Meng Tian had a lot on her mind. After settling down the troops, she hurried into the palace.

......

Qilin Palace.

It's a court meeting.

However, the hall was dark and silent.

A day had passed, but there was still no news about that mysterious force.

Ying Zheng sat on the dragon throne, his face expressionless.

All the officials below were panicking, especially Zhao Gao, who did not dare to raise his head.

"Report!"

"General Meng Tian is back."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

They had no idea what was going on in Xianyang.

However, General Meng Tian might be able to bring back some clues when he returned from the Northern Borderline.

Zhao Gao heaved a sigh of relief, and the feeling of sitting on pins and needles subsided a little.

"Announce!" Only then did Ying Zheng slightly raise his spirits.

Not long after, Meng Tian walked up to the Qilin Palace with majestic steps.

Behind him were two soldiers holding a long wooden box.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Meng Tian bowed with a complicated expression.

"Get up." Ying Zheng waved his hand and looked behind Meng Tian.

"What is this?"

Meng Tian stood up and ordered the soldiers to open the wooden box.

"Your Majesty, this subject is heading to the northern borders, and there are many Xiongnu corpses along the way.”

"However, there is no trace of a second power. Only this flag is planted on the prairie.”

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

As she spoke, Meng Tian showed the things in the wooden box.

Hearing this, all the officials widened their eyes and looked over carefully.

"Oh?" Ying Zheng also looked at Meng Tian's hand.

A battle flag appeared in front of everyone.

The bloodstains on the battle flag had long dried up, revealing a mottled color.

As Meng Tian unfolded it, two blood-red words appeared in front of everyone.

Shura!

In an instant, a bloody storm blew over.

The civil officials took half a step back, feeling uncomfortable.

Although the general looked better, his expression was also slightly heavy.

"Shura?"

Ying Zheng read out these two words, but he could not understand.

"Your Majesty!”

"Looking at the appearance of this flag, it's a general's flag.”

"Thus, I deduced that Shura is the name or code name of the commander of that mysterious army.”

Ying Zheng nodded.

Currently, the experts of the major forces all used code names.

It was understandable that he never revealed his real name easily.

At this moment, Meng Tian spoke again.

"Also, there are two small words on the lower right corner of this flag.”

"I believe that this general named Asura belongs to a force called Yiling.”

As he spoke, he pointed.

Everyone looked in the direction Meng Tian pointed.

As expected, he found two even stranger words: Yiling!

"Yiling, Shura?"

Ying Zheng repeated these two words over and over again, feeling that they were full of Yin Qi.

His gaze swept across the crowd.”

"Do you have any clues about these two words?”

The ministers shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of it.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng ordered,"

"Since that's the case, let's investigate in this direction.”

"Until we find this Shura!”

"Yes!"

......

After the court meeting.

Zhao Gao hurried back to his residence.

He kept muttering the words 'Shura' and 'Yiling'.

He didn't know why, but he had a feeling.

These two might be related to the Imperial Tombs.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao called back the Six Sword Slaves.

A few days ago, because of the sudden appearance of a mysterious force.

He had no choice but to stop his investigation of the Imperial Mausoleum.

Now, Zhao Gao decided to restart this plan.

In a moment, six figures silently descended into the residence.

"Leader!"

Zhao Gao nodded.

"May I know what orders Leader has?"

The leader of the Six Sword Slaves, Zhen Gang, asked.

Zhao Gao glanced at the six of them and ordered.

"Wait for the six of you to explore the Qinling Mountains."

"Send more people this time. We must find the location of the Imperial Tombs within two days.”

"Yes, sir!"

The six of them accepted the order and disappeared from the Zhao Manor in the blink of an eye.

......

Yin-Yang School.

The news from the court meeting came back.

At the same time, Ying Zheng had also sent someone to deliver that strange flag.

In the secret chamber.

Donghuang Taiyi and the five elders sat together.

He stared at the blood-stained flag in front of him with a solemn expression.

After a while, Donghuang Taiyi withdrew his gaze.

"Let's begin!"

The five elders nodded silently, their eyes solemn.

The six of them activated the Yin-Yang Secret Technique at the same time.

He actually wanted to divine the object in front of him to deduce the heavenly secrets!

Weng!

As the array was activated.

In the secret room, the Chinese light shone brightly.

With Donghuang Taiyi as the leader and the other elders as assistants, they unleashed the Yin-Yang Divination Secret Art.

"Uh-huh!"

The fifth elder grunted.

Large beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

However, he still tried his best to cooperate with Donghuang Taiyi in divination.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes glowed with a mysterious light. No one knew what expression he had under the mask.

However, judging from the trembling of his body from time to time, it seemed like he was experiencing something extremely terrifying.

"Wow!"

The six of them withdrew their powers at the same time, and Donghuang Taiyi spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fifth elder ignored his exhaustion and hurriedly helped Donghuang Taiyi up.

"Your Excellency Donghuang!"

"What did you see?"

Donghuang Taiyi panted heavily.

His body was still trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were still in shock.

He said slowly,

"I see endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood…"

"Seeing the thousands of soldiers rushing over from the Infernal Realm…"

"I also saw a blurry figure playing a desperate flute!”

Donghuang Taiyi sat down dejectedly.

"Great Qin…It's dangerous!"

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