"you..."
You could even clearly see that the senior's soul was trembling with anger.
So, are there any treasures?
No! Even if I had one, I wouldn't give it to you!
"Master, maybe I should just eat him! This guy is so annoying..."
This is a soul from over two thousand years ago! I wonder what it tastes like!
Blood Princess's mouth was practically watering.
Feng Ling smiled and was about to speak when a majestic energy suddenly surged through the area.
"Master, be careful."
In an instant, Tianya stood in front of Fengling, sword in hand.
The senior colleague exclaimed in surprise:
"My lord! You're awake!? You're finally awake!"
Feng Ling raised an eyebrow; the "master" he was referring to was none other than General Meng Tian.
He immediately stopped smiling and said solemnly:
"This junior respectfully welcomes General Meng!"
"Sky Crow, put the knife away."
Tianya nodded, even though he had put the knife away.
But his eyes remained sharply fixed on the distance.
"If you can stop Bai Qi, what harm is there in giving you the treasures in this tomb ruins..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling raised an eyebrow; the senior beside her had something to say!
"Sir, that thing absolutely cannot be given to him!"
He looked very nervous.
"Giving it to him is not out of the question."
"Wind Chime said in a calm voice."
"Sir, that's... um? You think you can trick me into telling me anything? Don't even dream about it!"
"cut..."
Fengling pouted, but this senior's words didn't carry much weight; it was General Meng who did.
He said with a smile:
"General Meng, then it's a deal!"
But after he finished speaking, General Meng fell silent.
"General Meng? Is he asleep?"
After a while, he suddenly spoke again:
"My soul is weak right now, and I cannot help you."
"Don't worry, General Meng. I just wanted to ask if you have any treasures for me?"
Meng Tian said in a deep voice:
"There is only one treasure in this tomb ruins..."
"Huh? Just one?"
Feng Ling's face fell, and she gave off an expression that said she didn't want to continue...
"The Emperor's Seal".
"The Emperor's Seal contains the power of an emperor, which can suppress the Yin soldiers, control the Qin soldiers' undead servants, and command all cultivators in the world."
After a moment's thought, Feng Ling realized that the so-called cultivator was probably a Spirit Master.
However, this is now China, not the Qin Dynasty, and the cultivators have become Spirit Masters, so they can't be called anything else.
The suppression of the Yin soldiers was probably due to the energy contained within them, which was just right to counter the demon race.
But what exactly were those Qin soldiers who served as assassins? Fengling was curious.
What are Qin soldiers who die for their cause?
"Could it be this senior colleague next to me?"
Wind Chime turned her head and glanced at the restless soul, revealing a disdainful expression.
That treasure didn't seem particularly tempting.
The senior colleague beside him sighed and said in a deep voice:
"Have you, as a person of later generations, ever heard of Tao Xun?"
Feng Ling's eyes lit up, and she immediately realized:
Terracotta Army?
"It is said that when Qin Shi Huang wanted to have people buried with him, his ministers suggested using terracotta warriors instead, which was eventually adopted, thus creating one of the eight wonders of the world, the Terracotta Army."
Could that be it?!
The senior snorted:
"You know quite a lot..."
"Those terracotta warriors are the Qin soldiers' dead servants. Back then, a powerful cultivator used a magical technique to gather the souls of the fallen generals and soldiers of our Great Qin, converging them within these terracotta warriors, all for the purpose of protecting the Qin empire at a crucial moment. General Meng later used the power of the emperor to command these Qin soldiers' dead servants, thus sealing Bai Qi away for over two thousand years!"
"May I ask... what kind of extraordinary technique is it?"
When the wind chime asked, the senior immediately became wary:
What do you want to do?
"I was just asking out of curiosity. I absolutely didn't have any other intentions."
"Ha, this is a classic case of trying to hide something obvious. Give up on that idea, because I don't know either."
Wind chimes: ...
We should have let Blood Princess eat him.
"Then it's settled, General Meng."
"It's a deal."
Then, General Meng fell silent.
As the sun set, Fengling saw a faint, eerie aura drifting on the wind from the other side of the mountain.
It made the night even more silent.
"Tsk tsk... such a strong demonic aura."
The man wrapped in wine sat on the city wall, clutching a wine jar, and excitedly said:
"It really is the Demon King."
The senior who had remained silent said coldly:
"That's definitely a genuine, peerless demon king. In his previous life, he was Bai Qi!"
Blood Princess chuckled:
"No matter what kind of demon king he is, he is no match for my patriarch!"
Faced with Blood Princess's blind confidence, the senior felt somewhat helpless.
Your patriarch is only at the sixth rank, where do you get your confidence from?
Even though all these people in front of him were at the level of demon kings, he didn't think they could defeat Bai Qi.
He had witnessed Bai Qi's terror firsthand.
Back then, more cultivators and spirit masters died resisting him than he had killed in his lifetime.
Wind Chime leaped lightly and sat on the city wall, swinging her legs boredly and yawning...
"Why isn't he here yet? I'm starting to miss my little Nuo..."
Before the words were even finished, the sun on the other side of the mountain had not yet set, but it disappeared as if it had been swallowed up by a celestial dog!
Black demonic energy invaded the sky, obscuring all the light in the world.
Then, in this dark world, a red light flashed across the sky!
The red light made the wind chime squint.
A red beam of light swept across from a distance at lightning speed.
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