Chapter 17: One knock? !

With an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness, the old Taoist priest finally stepped into the Qilin Hall.

Zhang Shouyi and others looked at each other, then hurriedly followed.

Outside the hall, on the steps, hundreds of zombies transformed by heavenly masters stood there motionless.

They dare not go in.

But the attraction of the old Taoist priest's closest bloodline makes it difficult for them to leave.

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Inside the palace.

After everyone entered, their attention was attracted by the nine huge stone pillars.

"Nine Palaces Dragon Trapping Formation." The old Taoist priest exclaimed.

This formation has been lost in Longhu Mountain, and only Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Heavenly Master at that time, knew it.

Now it seems that this hall is the place where the Ancestral Dragon is sealed.

Following the copper chains on the nine stone pillars, the old Taoist priest finally saw the bronze coffin hanging in the air.

The bronze coffin was extremely huge, with nine copper chains wrapped around it. There was also a black bird totem engraved on the coffin, which was the totem of the ancient Qin Empire.

Just this one glance made them feel cold all over, and the true energy in their bodies became restless. They quickly raised their heads, not daring to look directly at the bronze coffin.

Above the bronze coffin, there is a meteorite hanging, on which seven large Qin seal characters can be faintly seen.

"The First Emperor died and the land was divided..." Zhang Shouyi looked at the big words and read them out slowly.
"Junior brother, be careful with your words!" The old Taoist's face changed when he heard this. He immediately covered Zhang Shouyi's mouth, wishing he could slap him a few times.

Among the six people present, who doesn't know Qin Zhuan? You are the only one who can read it out, which shows that you are the one.

Damn it, is my junior brother really stupid?

The person lying in that bronze coffin is the First Emperor!
You are so brave to read these words in front of others!

You are the bravest warrior in Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Shouyi also reacted at this time and looked quickly at the bronze coffin.

After a long time, there was no movement from the bronze coffin, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, senior brother, do you think I should kowtow to apologize?" Zhang Shouyi approached the old Taoist priest and asked carefully.

He couldn't help being careful. If this happened outside, and there were evil spirits or weird zombies like these, he would just shove a palm thunder into their mouths. And he would kowtow and apologize?
But Zhang Shouyi was really afraid of the person in front of him. He was not afraid of being embarrassed to say it out loud. He wanted to kowtow to him when he entered the hall just now.

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"You! Zhang Shouyi! The contemporary great elder of Mount Longhu, taught by the master himself: True Man Shenxiao Yushu, you are so useless." The old Taoist priest shook his head, and said with regret.

Zhang Shouyi nodded upon hearing this, and then looked at the bronze coffin: "Forgive me, Emperor Qin Shi Huang. If you can hear me, please blame my senior brother. It has nothing to do with me. He said he would not kowtow."

Old Taoist Priest:?

This is not the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. He will take care of cleaning it up!
Inside the bronze coffin, Ying Zheng silently watched the people below without saying a word. Then he looked at Zhang Daoling and saw his ugly expression. Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled: "Master Zhang, how is it?"

At this time, Zhang Daoling was confined by Ying Zheng in the dark corner of the hall, and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to.

It’s just that the face of this ancestor Tianshi was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

This is his disciple from Mount Longhu! ?

Is he the successor of Zhang Daoling?

He, Longhushan, has fallen into such a state! He still kneels down and kowtows?
The real person in Longhu Mountain kowtowed to a zombie.

Go against Tiangang!

That old guy is the Heavenly Master? He is wearing the black robes and purple skirts of the Qin Dynasty. Doesn’t he have any clothes to wear in Longhu Mountain? !

Still a Heavenly Master? A dog licker!

This can't be someone from Longhu Mountain! Right! Impossible!
"Well, old Taoist priest, should we kneel down directly or go through the process first?" At this time, the official staff in the team below asked in a low voice.

The three of them are not particularly strong, but they are very good at judging the situation.

The order they received this time was that if the removal of the First Emperor from the coffin was irreversible, then they should be respectful and directly welcome the First Emperor back. They would give him whatever he wanted.

The current situation is very obvious. The old Heavenly Master cannot suppress this person. The 164th Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain in the underground palace has also revived and turned into a zombie.

Is there any need to think about this? Just start plan B and start licking your boots.

“······Can you show some promise? Let’s see.” The old Taoist’s mouth twitched when he heard this. Why are these people like this?

Didn’t you see that the bronze coffin hadn’t been opened yet? The meteorite recorded in the door was still there!
That person didn’t come out!

Can you be like him, neither humble nor arrogant?

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest tightened his black robe and tucked the exposed corners of his Taoist robe in. "Be careful, look around, and remember not to move anything!" The old Taoist priest warned, and then carefully observed the surroundings.

Although he knew the secret of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, he only saw a little bit from the records in the sect.

He had no idea how many ancestors there were in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, or what was contained in the main hall of the mausoleum.

Zhang Daoling did not leave many detailed records at that time, and since entering the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, this ancestor of heaven has never left again.

"This..." The three officials hesitated, but after looking at the bronze coffin standing motionless in the air, they finally gave up the idea of ​​knocking on it.

"Master Brother, come here quickly, our Ancestor... Our Ancestor Heavenly Master!" At this time Zhang Shouyi discovered the body of Zhang Daoling sitting cross-legged under a stone pillar.

When everyone heard the noise and rushed over, they saw that Zhang Daoling's body was different from those of the other Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain.

Unlike other Heavenly Masters, his corpse did not decay but was gradually becoming zombified.

Zhang Daoling's body has turned into a mummy

If it weren't for the inscription on the ground in front of him, they wouldn't be sure that this was Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Shouyi bowed respectfully, and the others followed suit. The three officials also kowtowed heavily several times.

After all, this person is not an ordinary person.

Although he is not as good as the one in the bronze coffin, he is still one of the best in the entire cultivation world.

Even though Zhang Daoling was like a submissive old lady in front of Ying Zheng, in the outside world, he was also an unrivaled figure in ancient and modern times.
The founder of the Zhengyi Dao, the Heavenly Master, the Founder of Taoism, the Prime Minister of Taixuan, the Great Sage who conquers demons and protects the Dao, the Great Master who supports the Dao for three days!
The old Heavenly Master heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's not bad, it's not bad. It's unlikely that the Heavenly Master Zu has transformed into a corpse."

Looking at Zhang Daoling, who was only a skeleton left, the old Taoist finally let go of the burden on his heart.

Compared to the more than one hundred ancestors outside the temple, the old Taoist priest was most worried about Zhang Daoling, the founder of Zhengyi Taoism.

If he turns into a zombie, he will be more than just a flying zombie.

Even if he is not as good as the one in the bronze coffin, he is definitely a country-destroying existence.

The Taoist Patriarch Tianshi is no joke. No one knows how powerful the Taoist founder is.

But now that he had seen with his own eyes that Zhang Daoling's body had turned into a mummy and there was basically no possibility of ossification, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Daoling, who was restricted, was extremely anxious at this moment.

He wanted these descendants to destroy his body, otherwise they would wait for Ying Zheng to come out of the coffin.

His reputation as the founder of heaven will be ruined in an instant.

The founder of Zhengyi Dao, fell into the evil path of zombies.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Zhang Daoling tried, he couldn't get a single word out.

"Old Taoist Priest, do you see anything wrong?" The three officials did not forget their mission.

"Should, probably, possibly, be okay?" The old Taoist scratched his head.

What can he see?

The current situation is different from what he imagined.

Before entering the mausoleum, there was such a loud noise.

After coming in, there was nothing.

With his level of strength, he could not feel the changes in Ying Zheng, let alone feel whether there were any problems with the formation.

Now we can only try it with the simplest method.

"Brother Shouyi, you are so brave, why don't you give me some scolding?"

"If there is no movement, it should be fine." The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Zhang Shouyi.

Zhang Shouyi: "What if there is movement?"

"I burn paper for you every year, you are lying!" the old Taoist said seriously.
Zhang Shouyi:
At this moment, the nine copper chains suddenly tightened, and the bronze coffin hanging in the air began to shake.

Everyone looked over and saw that the bronze coffin was shaking.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the coffin actually moved slowly and opened a corner!
Shit! The lid of that person's coffin can't hold it down?! Is the seal really broken?
Has the former First Emperor finally returned?!

boom!
There was a dull thud as the knees hit the ground.

Everyone turned around when they heard the voice, then lowered their heads and looked at the old Taoist priest in disbelief.

Neither humble nor arrogant? No future?

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(End of this chapter)