They walked all the way from the outermost area to the deepest part of the mausoleum.
No one knew how much effort Xu Yingling had put in.
At that time.
Just as Xu Yingling was feeling smug and felt that she was definitely the first to enter the depths of the First Emperor's mausoleum...
An extremely strange thing was placed in front of her!
She took a deep breath.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the faintly discernible bamboo house not far away.
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"Heavenly Master!"
"The Ancestral Dragon Cauldron was placed together with the First Emperor's coffin.”
"More than 2,000 years ago, when my Luban Sect created the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, we gave it the ability to gather luck!”
"Qin Shi Huang's emperor's fate combined with the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron has a unique effect!”
"Qin Shihuang took a fancy to this point and wanted to borrow the power of luck from the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, as well as the various arrangements he made in Qin Shihuang's mausoleum to achieve immortality!”
"Just like the IOU Qin Shihuang once wrote to our Luban Gate.”
"300 years. Qin Shihuang only needed 300 years, and only 300 years.”
"No matter what method Qin Shihuang used, he was able to keep his last breath.”
"But that breath will eventually dissipate.”
"So, 300 years after 2,000 years ago, Qin Shihuang either really came back to life or died completely!”
"But Heavenly Teacher!"
"This time, when I walked to the deepest part of the First Emperor's mausoleum, I discovered that the coffin of the First Emperor's mausoleum had already been opened!”
"Moreover, it's empty inside. There's no corpse of Emperor Qin!”
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Xu Yingling's furrowed brows could not help but reveal a look of shock and horror!
Xu Yingling still felt her scalp go numb when she mentioned this matter again.
Their Luban Sect had never believed that there was any immortality in the world!
But what was going on now?
If Qin Shihuang didn't open the coffin and leave, then someone must have taken his body away!
Along the way, Xu Yingling did not even see a drop of blood.
This meant that the other party had barged into the First Emperor's mausoleum without even suffering a scratch!
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Such ability.
Xu Yingling looked up at the bamboo house.
That's right.
She believed that the only person in the world who could silently take away the corpse of the First Emperor was Zhang Jingxuan!
However, Zhang Jingxuan did not have to do this at all.
That was why Xu Yingling felt uneasy.
Especially in recent days.
She would always dream of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in her dreams!
Corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like rivers.
Xu Yingling could not help but tremble.
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"Hiss hiss!"
Just as Xu Yingling was lost in her thoughts.
The strong wind in the bamboo forest suddenly blew again.
Xu Yingling quickly collected herself and looked up.
A wild wind blew.
This time, dozens of leaves landed in front of Xu Yingling.
In the end, these leaves formed eight words that Xu Yingling could not understand.
"It's fine. There's no defense, no room, no room.”
He stared at the words on the ground.
Xu Yingling's CPU was about to burn up, but she still could not understand the meaning of these words.
She could only understand the first two words.
It didn't matter.
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"Does Heavenly Master Jing Xuan mean that this matter is fine?”
Xu Yingling mumbled as she wanted to say something.
But at this moment.
A shriveled palm landed on Xu Yingling's body.
Then, before Xu Yingling could do anything else.
She was directly grabbed and left this place!
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When they returned to Mount Longhu.
Xu Yingling looked at the old man beside him in surprise and apology.
"Grand Uncle Yuan Ren, Ying Ling was wrong.”
Xu Yingling apologized honestly.
She did not expect that Zhang Yuanren's strength was actually far stronger than hers!
Previously, when she faced Zhang Yuanren's large hand, Xu Yingling did not have the slightest strength to resist at all.
"Miss Xu."
"This is the only time and also the last time.”
"You shouldn't have disturbed the Celestial Master's seclusion.”
"Even if it's a huge matter, I can't!"
Zhang Yuanren looked at Xu Yingling and said expressionlessly.
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From his tone and the way he addressed her, it was obvious that he no longer had a good impression of Xu Yingling.
Even if she had helped the Celestial Master's Residence find the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron!
Xu Yingling could also hear the coldness and anger in Zhang Yuanren's words.
Sighing slightly, Xu Yingling hurriedly explained,
"Grand Uncle Yuan Ren, I know the importance of a heavenly master's blood relation.”
"But this time, I really have no choice.”
"There is no corpse of the First Emperor in the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang!”
"It doesn't matter if he was resurrected or taken away! The consequences are unimaginable!"
"The corpse of the First Emperor has been nourished by the providence of the Dragon Country for more than 2,000 years.”
"If his corpse was refined into something by someone with evil intentions, no one would dare to imagine how powerful it would be!”
"Now that the Celestial Master is at the last moment, Ying Ling is also thinking for the Celestial Master.”
"After all, Heavenly Master Jing Xuan has done us a great favor!”
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Every word Xu Yingling said was sincere.
Zhang Yuanren, who was standing beside him, looked a little more relaxed.
Then, he could not help but frown.
However, in the end, he still waved his hand indifferently and said,
"It doesn't matter if Qin Shihuang's corpse is gone. It has nothing to do with my Celestial Master Residence.”
"Even if it's a huge matter now, we have to wait until after the Celestial Master's wedding.”
After saying that, Zhang Yuanren put on a posture of sending the guest off.
Seeing this, Xu Yingling could only give him a fist salute before turning around and walking down Mount Longhu.
Zhang Yuanren stared at Xu Yingling's gradually disappearing back.
He could not help but frown again.
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"Is something big really going to happen?”
As he spoke, Zhang Yuanren felt as if something had stabbed him in the chest.
However, the stinging sensation soon disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Yuanren looked at his chest in a daze and could not help but fall silent.
In the end.
In the end, he laughed in spite of himself.
"Forget it. With the current realm of the Taoist Master, I reckon that not many people can compare to him.”
"In addition, all the Daoists in the world will be rushing to the scene on that day.”
"Who can stir up trouble? Who dares to stir up trouble?"
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Zhang Yuanren thought.
He must be thinking too much.
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