Chapter 589: To Mount Li
"Zhu Yan, if you fight Bai Qi, who will win?"
Huo Lingchuan stared into the void for a long while, then suddenly asked, touching his chin.
Zhu Yan was squatting on his shoulder watching the show, and he immediately exploded when he heard this.
"Boy, open your dog eyes and see clearly. I am a demon saint! Do you know what a demon saint is?"
It grabbed a handful of Huo Lingchuan's hair, jumped onto his head, and sat down.
"A strong person at the quasi-saint level is called Daojun by the human race and Demon Saint by the demon race!"
Zhu Yan crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "If someone did that just now, I could crush him to death with just one finger!"
“Is this true or false?”
Huo Lingchuan was a little bit unconvinced.
If this guy is really that powerful, how come he was captured by Qing Huang?
"How dare you question this Saint?!"
Zhu Yan was furious, and slapped him on the head, shouting, "Be careful or I'll tear your head off and kick it like a ball!"
As soon as the words came out of its mouth, it felt a chill all over its body, as if it was being stared at by some chaotic giant beast.
Following the feeling, I turned my head and saw Ao Jiu looking at it expressionlessly.
Zhu Yan shrank his head, then thought, he was Huo Qinghuang's war pet, not this pretty boy's. If a real fight broke out, no one knew who would win or lose, so why should he be afraid of him?
Then he puffed out his chest and bared his teeth fiercely at Ao Jiu.
A cold light flashed in Ao Jiu's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhu Yan's neck, pulling it into the air.
"Be careful, I'll be back soon."
After saying that, there was a flash of light under his feet and he flew high into the sky.
Zhu Yan reacted very quickly and began to struggle immediately.
"Let go of this Great Sage!"
"I'm warning you, kid. If you don't let me go, don't expect me to speak well of you!"
"Okay, okay, just wait for me..."
The sound gradually faded away.
Everyone stared at Ao Jiu's back in amazement, and saw a golden track that lingered in the void, like a miracle.
These rookies have never seen such a method that can go straight into the abyss.
Even their sect elders were only at the Foundation Establishment stage and were not much stronger than them; they just had been practicing for a longer time.
Even if you fly with a sword, the light of escape will still be shaky and you won't be able to fly very high.
It was nothing like today, where they saw such miracles of flying thousands of miles in an instant one after another, which made their little hearts feel overwhelmed.
"Where is he going?"
After a while, Huo Lingchuan's voice finally sounded faintly.
Ling Xiao swallowed and murmured, "Looking at the direction, it seems like he is chasing after Bai Qi?"
"Chasing...Bai Qi?"
When Huo Lingchuan reacted, his voice almost broke.
"It's over, it's over. This is going to be a disaster!"
Having said that, he leaned back in his chair and didn't move.
Everyone looked at each other, bewildered.
Judging from his performance, it doesn't look like anything serious is going to happen, right?
"Hello!"
Ling Xiao pushed Huo Lingchuan's shoulder and asked, "What do you mean? You're still sitting there when something big is about to happen?"
Hearing this, Huo Lingchuan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just a warrior in the Xiantian stage, not much different from you. What can I do?"
"Can I catch up with them, or can I hold them down?"
He crossed his arms and said in a relaxed manner, "At worst, we can just stay at home. With Qing Huang here, who can do anything to us?"
As he spoke, an idea suddenly occurred to him and he looked at Lin Changfeng and others suspiciously.
"Could it be that those old guys are also thinking of this?"
“What a huge loss!”
Huo Lingchuan slapped his thigh and shouted, "More money, more money! I can give you advice, but protecting you is another matter!"
After saying that, he stood up and ran towards the Taoist leaders.
Ling Xiao and the others looked at him with dark faces, feeling speechless.
Senior Huo is already in seclusion, isn't it too late to talk about this?
Just when everyone was feeling anxious about the series of incidents, news broke:
[Latest news! A bloody meteor appeared in the sky over Xi'an! ]
[Lishan Scenic Area is closed urgently! Witnesses said they saw black gas coming out from underground! ]
[The National Special Affairs Bureau issues a red alert! ]
[Is it too late to practice cultivation now? I am waiting online and it is urgent]
Inside the Imperial Capital Arena, the organizers finally reacted.
An urgent announcement sounded on the radio: "Due to an emergency, the game is temporarily suspended. Please leave the venue in an orderly manner..."
But no one paid any attention to the broadcast.
Everyone looked up and stared blankly towards the southwest.
There, the sky had turned an eerie dark red, and the outline of a huge bronze chariot was vaguely visible in the clouds.
In a corner of the city, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses suddenly felt his legs go weak and he knelt on the ground, trembling as he took out his cell phone.
"Hello? Wife? Hurry up and find the book "History of Qin" that has been passed down from our ancestors. Yes, the one that says that our ancestor was an alchemist. I think our Xu family is doomed..."
The little girl beside him curiously tugged at her father's clothes: "Dad, what's wrong with our last name being Xu?"
The man looked ashen: "My dear, our ancestor is called Xu Fu..."
At this moment, a deafening roar came from the direction of Mount Li, and the entire imperial capital could feel the ground shaking.
The dark red clouds in the sky suddenly cracked apart, and a dazzling golden light and a blood-red light collided violently in the air, erupting into a suffocating energy fluctuation.
Zhang Tianshi counted with his fingers with a solemn expression, and suddenly his face changed drastically: "Not good! The Ninth Prince and Bai Qi are fighting! What's more terrifying is that Qin Shihuang's dragon energy is awakening!"
Master Hu San immediately slapped his thigh and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go to Mount Li!"
Xuan Lingzi summoned his natal flying sword and said, "Disciples of the Dao Sect, listen to my orders! Follow me to Mount Li!"
The entire arena was instantly filled with light, and monks from all walks of life took out their magic weapons and prepared to go to Mount Li.
Only then did the ordinary audience realize the seriousness of the matter and began to rush to the exits in panic.
At this moment of chaos, countless golden talismans suddenly fell from the sky, forming a huge protective shield that enveloped the arena.
A gentle female voice came from the radio: "Dear citizens, please don't panic. The 749th Bureau has activated the emergency plan. Please cooperate with the staff to evacuate in an orderly manner..."
…
Mount Li, where the legendary tomb of the First Emperor is located.
At this moment, blood-red clouds rolled in from the northwest, covering the entire Mount Li in a strange red light.
The air was filled with the smell of rust and blood, as if returning to the tragic battlefield two thousand years ago when 400,000 Zhao soldiers were killed.
Bai Qi stood in the air, his tattered Qin armor stained with dried blood, the bronze sword vibrating in his hand.
His eyes were red as he stared at the rolling mountains below.
There is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.
"His Majesty……"
Bai Qi's voice was as hoarse as the friction between sand and stone. "I am late."
At this moment, a golden light streaked across the sky, and Ao Jiu arrived on the clouds, with a red little monkey, who looked desperate, squatting on his shoulder.
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