Chapter 16: The old Heavenly Master’s divine power steps into the Qilin Palace!
Listening to the old Taoist priest's heroic words, Zhang Heng and his four corpses paid no attention at all.

They don't understand.

“Tsk…” The old Taoist smacked his lips. He still wanted to show off in front of the ancestor, so he should give some reaction.

He didn't really intend to ask Zhang Heng and the other four ancestors to die.

Just bragging.

What's the matter? Is it illegal?
The old Taoist priest understood his own strength and thought that he would be lucky if he could ensure his survival.

What he had to do now was to delay these four ancestors so that Zhang Shouyi and others could enter the mausoleum.

As he was thinking, golden light outside his body condensed into lines. The old Taoist priest waved his hand and four golden lines shot out, binding Zhang Heng's four corpses in place.

"Huh?" The four zombies looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces, and then they stretched out their arms, and the golden threads wrapped around their bodies instantly shattered and turned into golden light and dissipated.

"Roar!" Immediately afterwards, the four corpses let out an angry roar and rushed towards the old master together.

The ghost's evil aura gushed out, and the temperature in the entire corridor dropped to freezing point in an instant.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the old Taoist kicked the ground with his right foot, leaving a deep hole on the spot, and his body instantly retreated several meters.

At the same time, streaks of lightning were entwined around the golden light outside the body.

With a pinch of his hands, thunder surged, and countless lightning bolts intertwined together, transforming into a giant python that blasted towards Zhang Heng's four corpses.

The dark tomb corridor suddenly became as bright as day, and shrill screams filled the small space.

This is another unique skill of Longhu Mountain, Thunder Method!

When the lightning faded, all four corpses of Zhang Heng had traces of burning.

Zombies are of the Yin element and are naturally restrained by thunder.

The bloodshot in the eyes of Zhang Heng's four corpses weakened a little, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes as they looked at the thunder surrounding the old Taoist priest.

It’s not the old Taoist priest that they are afraid of.

I'm simply afraid of thunder, an extremely masculine and murderous thing.

“Fortunately... these ancestors don’t have the blessings of their cultivation during their lifetime.” The old Taoist priest’s nervous mood relaxed a little.

Any one of these four ancestors could have killed him with a slap.

But after becoming a zombie after death, he became much weaker.

All his skills, supernatural powers, and cultivation during his lifetime have vanished into thin air.

Generally speaking, after the Heavenly Master becomes a zombie, his strength will be weaker than when he was alive.

Unless one reaches the state of Fu Shi and recovers the magical powers he had before death.

That would be a qualitative leap, with both the zombies' strong physique and all the magic skills learned by the Heavenly Master.

“Although I haven’t entered the Golden Elixir stage, the ancestors don’t have the Taoist magic powers of the past. If you want to suck my blood, this ability is not enough!”

The old Taoist priest held thunder in his hands, his body was shining with golden light, and his eyes were filled with flashes of lightning.

"Roar!" Zhang Heng's four corpses roared angrily, and the bloodthirsty light in their eyes bloomed again.

Their desire for the blood of their loved ones suppressed their fear of thunder.

The four zombies rushed towards the old master regardless of anything.

This time, as if they knew that the old Taoist priest was not easy to deal with, the four corpses attacked with all their strength!

The monstrous corpse qi swept out, and the entire corridor began to collapse and shatter.

"Come on!" The old Taoist priest stood with his hands behind his back, golden light surged, forcing back the corpse qi. He clenched his hands in the air, and bursts of lightning condensed in his palms.

Then he turned around and ran!
Zhang Heng:?

The old master didn't care what the others thought. He concentrated his lightning power on his legs and reached the fastest speed in his life.

The four ancestors got angry!
Isn't it stupid to run away? When he dies, no one will dare to come in and collect his body.

The old Taoist priest knows very well his own capabilities.

In a one-on-one situation, he was confident that he could seal one with the help of thunder magic and various talismans and magical powers.

But there are four ancestors on the opposite side. If the fight really continues, it will be him, Zhang Heqing, who will definitely die.

"Just delay it for a while. I don't know how Shouyi and the others are doing. Do they find the way to enter the mausoleum? Do they meet the First Emperor?"

The old Taoist priest was thinking as he ran away.

"Master Brother!" Zhang Shouyi's voice suddenly came

The old Taoist priest paused and almost fell out.

"Shouyi?" The old Taoist looked at Zhang Shouyi and four others who suddenly jumped out from a fork in the road, his face full of confusion.

Didn’t they go deep into the underground palace? Why did they come back again?

Without waiting for the old Taoist priest to ask, Zhang Shouyi said anxiously, "It's too late to explain. Run!"

As he said that, Zhang Shouyi rushed forward madly, and the four people following him did not dare to stop at all.

The old Taoist scratched his head in confusion and looked behind the few people.

!!!

Old Taoist Priest:╭(°A°`)╮“Asshole!” With a loud curse, the old Taoist Priest instantly jumped out, with lightning magic surrounding his body. In a breath, he surpassed Zhang Shouyi and others.

On the road where Zhang Shouyi and his four companions came, there were countless zombies in Taoist robes rushing towards them.

Now the four ancestors behind him are nothing.

And behind Zhang Shouyi and his four men... there are hundreds of them!
Didn’t you tell them to go to the mausoleum and see the condition of the First Emperor?
Is this a sign of disturbing the ancestors' nest?

"Shouyi, if you can go back, you must copy the Zhengyi Weimeng Lu for me a hundred times!!!"

"Brother, I didn't want to do that either. Who knew there were so many ancestors hiding in the gate of the imperial city?"

"To enter the mausoleum, one must first enter the imperial city. Who would have thought of that?"

Zhang Shouyi replied aggrievedly, but his movements were not slow.

A group of six people were running around the underground palace, being chased by the ancestors behind them.

If it weren't for the fact that these Longhu Mountain Heavenly Masters had just transformed from zombies and hadn't yet sucked human blood, causing their movements to be a little stiff and slow, the six people led by the old Heavenly Master would have been caught up and sucked dry long ago.

"We can't run outside. Let's find a detour and go to the imperial mausoleum!" The old Taoist gritted his teeth and led everyone to change the route.

The old Taoist priest had previously guessed that there was some restriction on the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, that one could only enter but not leave.

But now the old master doesn’t dare to gamble. What if the restriction is no longer valid?
These hundred ancestors left the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Then there is no need for Ying Zheng to get out of the coffin, the world will be in chaos in an instant.

After fleeing in panic, they circled back to the gate of the imperial city and headed straight for the mausoleum palace in the center.

This scene was naturally also watched by Ying Zheng in the mausoleum.

Including Zhang Daoling who was unable to move.

“······” Zhang Daoling opened his mouth to say something, but he was covered in blood and couldn’t make a sound.

If it were before, he would have hoped that the old Taoist priest and others would enter the mausoleum and take over his position.

But now Ying Zheng has recovered, and these people came in just to deliver food.

If one thing goes wrong, we will all die here!
"Interesting, the Heavenly Master of this generation in Longhu Mountain made a decision that went against their ancestors? These people came here specifically to find me, but unlike the Heavenly Masters of previous generations, they have no intention of suppressing me..." Ying Zheng murmured to himself in the bronze coffin.

How did you get it?

Among these people, three of them were wrapped in the black robes and purple skirts of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Executive jacket, white shirt, half-frame glasses and big leather shoes.

It’s standard equipment for cadres.

It's obvious that Longhu Mountain has joined forces with the higher-ups.

And he was trying to show goodwill to him, otherwise why would he go to so much trouble to make him a Qin costume and have him wear it specially to enter the mausoleum!
"Do they... want me to come out, or do they have something to ask of me?" A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's lips.

Things are becoming more and more interesting. In just one or two days, the layout of the entire underground palace has undergone a drastic change.

Just as Ying Zheng was thinking, the old Taoist priest and his group had already entered the imperial city.

"Where is the mausoleum?" Looking at the countless palaces in front of him, Zhang Shouyi was a little dumbfounded.

The entire underground imperial palace was built by Qin Shi Huang in imitation of the Xianyang Palace on a smaller scale.

There are 145 palaces and 270 palaces.

"The one in the center!" The old Taoist priest went straight to the center of the imperial city without stopping.

He had just looked at the layout of the entire underground palace. He didn't know the location of the mausoleum, but it must be in the most honorable place where the yin energy was most concentrated.

Several people followed the old Taoist priest and ran forward. If it weren't for the old Taoist priest's talismans, the three official people would have found it difficult to move at this moment, let alone keep up with the old Taoist priest's speed.

Walking forward, they came to a huge palace with a plaque on it with three big characters "Qilin Palace" written on it.

The hundreds of Heavenly Masters who had been chasing closely behind him also stopped at this moment, not daring to take a step forward.

They could sense the terrifying aura in the palace.

There was also the mysterious, god-like pressure that made them unable to help but bow their heads in submission.

It was as if inside this hall, there existed a natural emperor who was born to lead them.

The zombies transformed by the hundreds of Heavenly Masters stood still and dared not move, but their blood-red eyes were still staring at the old Heavenly Master Zhang Heqing.

Looking at this scene, the old master and his companions knew that they had found the right place.

Looking at the entire Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, only the Dragon Ancestor had such majesty, which made these hundred ancestors dare not act presumptuously and forcibly suppressed their bloodthirsty thoughts.

"The majesty of the Ancestral Dragon can be seen from this... There is no reason for such a being to appear..." the old Taoist priest murmured.

Normally, it is impossible for Ying Zheng, an emperor, to fall into evil ways. His status is too high, so high that the mortal world cannot bear it.

It is so high that destiny does not allow such a being to be born.

But it all happened again.

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath, thought no more, and stepped into the Qilin Hall.

The former Qin Shi Huang, revered as Zulong by later generations, would not be disrespected by anyone even if he turned into a zombie!
"I'm finally going to meet this person..."

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