Bai Qi looked around and exclaimed in admiration:
"I never imagined that such a treasure existed in the world."
Fengling said with a smile:
"It's two thousand years from now. There are still many treasures in this world that you haven't seen before. When you have time, I'll take you out for a look around."
Bai Qi remained silent in response.
Then the wind chimes brought Meng Tian's soul to Qian Shuo.
"His soul is already dissipating; it can only remain for two more days at most."
"Is there no other way?!"
The soldiers who had once served under Meng Tian all spoke up.
Now that Bai Qi has surrendered, if General Meng's soul also dissipates, then where will their souls go...?
Are we to remain forever in those ruins?
As several medical magic arrays descended, Meng Tian's soul power finally slowed its dissipation, and he transformed into the appearance of an old man, lying on the bed.
Bai Qi looked at Meng Tian's soul without any expression.
Fengling, fearing Bai Qi might suddenly kill him, reminded him:
"Don't kill him, I still need the treasure."
Bai Qi said calmly:
“I have no hatred for him, even though I was trapped for two thousand years. My hatred is all due to the Qin Dynasty.”
Suddenly, Meng Tian spoke up:
"Bai Qi..."
"My lord, you're awake!"
His former subordinates around him shouted excitedly.
"What's wrong, you old man?"
Meng Tian gave a weak smile and shook his head. Bai Qi saw this disgusting smile, snorted coldly, and turned his head away, refusing to look at him.
Then Meng Tian turned to look at the wind chimes and remained silent.
"General Meng, you're not going to back out, are you?"
Meng Tian shook his head, glanced at his comrades who had once fought alongside him, and said in a deep voice:
"You all leave first. I'll speak to him alone."
"Yes, sir!"
So everyone else left, leaving only Wind Chime and Sky Crow behind.
Bai Qi had no interest in the treasures or Meng Tian's last words; he was more interested in this other world.
"Senior, please give your instructions."
Meng Tian looked at the wind chimes for a long time before speaking:
"A promising young talent... You're quite good."
Feng Ling smiled modestly and said:
"Give him back his mua!"
“I know you want that imperial power, and I can give it to you, but I want to ask you a question.”
"Please speak, senior."
"How did the Qin Dynasty perish?"
Feng Ling never imagined that he would be concerned about his country until his death.
I couldn't help but admire him, so I gave him a brief explanation of the decline of the Qin Dynasty.
Meng Tian listened quietly the whole time; Feng Ling spoke for an hour without him uttering a single word.
"Senior, that's all."
Meng Tian nodded:
"May I hear your story?"
The wind chime was silent for a while, then slowly spoke again.
This lecture went on for quite a while, and it wasn't until late at night that I finally finished it.
Meng Tian wore a kind smile on his face, and then slowly extended his hand to the wind chime.
Wind Chime knew he might be willing to tell her where the imperial seal was, so she reached out and touched his soul.
A flood of information rushed into Fengling's mind.
All my memories of Meng Tian.
All spiritual arts, all the combined spiritual arts developed in my later years!
It contains many powerful combined spiritual techniques that have long been lost!
It was precisely because of these combined spiritual techniques that Meng Tian was able to withstand Bai Qi's repeated frenzied attacks back then!
Also, the location of the imperial seal.
It was also given to the wind chimes.
Finally, he even contributed his soul power to the wind chime, and his form quickly dissipated.
A surge of heat ran through Feng Ling's body!
Blood was surging, because spiritual energy was flowing rapidly!
It was running rampant through his meridians!
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth rapidly converged towards the wind chime.
Tianya frowned, the knife had already appeared, but Fengling reached out to stop it.
"Senior, why...why are you like this...?"
"The people I wanted to protect are gone... I'll lend you my strength so you can protect the people you want to protect."
"Unfortunately, my soul is weak, and I can only do this little bit of my strength."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ling's spiritual power suddenly exploded!
The bottleneck of the seventh rank was broken in an instant!
As his aura intensified, Meng Tian's body gradually disappeared.
Feng Ling closed her eyes, lowered her head, and gave Meng Tian a deep bow:
"General Meng! May you rest in peace! This junior will always remember your teachings!"
Before disappearing, Meng Tian smiled kindly:
"Thank you for stopping him."
Then his soul was blown away by a gust of wind.
When he disappeared, the souls of Meng Tian's generals clearly felt the disappearance of the resonance between their souls.
After all, it was Meng Tian who helped them survive to this day.
"General..."
At this moment, the souls of all the generals under Meng Tian trembled collectively, and they wept uncontrollably.
When the most important mentor in their lives left, they couldn't even kneel down to pay their respects.
"Farewell, General Meng!"
After Meng Tian's soul completely dissipated, Feng Ling picked up the sword that was lying on the bed.
The sword was actually quite damaged, and you could tell what kind of battles it had gone through before it was killed.
After Meng Tian's death, it seems that even the sword spirit disappeared.
He can no longer participate in the battle, but!
This thing can fetch a good price!
Moreover, through Meng Tian's memories, Feng Ling learned the exact locations of many treasures hidden in this tomb.
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