Chapter 20: Front page headlines in the cultivation world!
Outside Qilin Hall.

The old Taoist priest and his four companions walked out cautiously, holding the tokens.

At the bottom of the stairs, hundreds of Heavenly Masters took a step back in unison, staring at the token in the old Heavenly Master's hand with their blood-red eyes, a hint of fear flashing in their eyes.

"Roar!" Zhang Heng, the successor master of Zhengyi who was standing in the front, roared unwillingly.

However, the aura on the token made him dare not overstep the line even a single step, and he could only watch the temptation before him disappear.

The old Taoist priest held the token, and every time he took a step forward, the group of Taoist priests took a step back, always maintaining a standard distance.

“Senior Brother…” Zhang Shouyi swallowed and was speechless when he looked at the token in the old Taoist’s hand.

The flying zombies transformed by the 164 heavenly masters did not dare to move forward because of the token held by the one inside.

"Be careful with your words, go out first and talk later." The old Taoist glanced at Zhang Shouyi, fearing that he would say something he shouldn't.

Zhang Shouyi nodded, and then everyone surrounded the old Taoist priest and walked towards the gate of the mausoleum.

The flying zombies transformed by the Heavenly Master only dared to stop and watch the old Heavenly Master and others leave.

Until the five figures disappeared from sight, the blood in the eyes of these zombies faded, and they began to wander aimlessly again.

Inside the palace.

Ying Zheng lifted the restrictions on Zhang Daoling.

"how?"

Ying Zheng's voice, with a hint of laughter, came out of the bronze coffin.

Zhang Daoling:
He didn't want to say a word now. Who could have thought that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain had been guarding the Zulong for generations.

In the end, he was released by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

But now Zhang Daoling has calmed down. He understands that there is nothing he can do about it.

The Heavenly Master of this generation is only half a step away from reaching the Golden Elixir stage. What can he use to seal the Ancestral Dragon again?

If it is sealed forcibly and angers Ying Zheng, it will only bring greater disaster.

"Your Majesty won!" Zhang Daoling looked up at the bronze coffin with a complicated expression.

In the bronze coffin, Ying Zheng showed a brilliant smile on his face: "I have won my whole life. It has been like this before and it will be no exception in the future!"

"The world belongs to Qin, and the people are Qin people! This day is not far away!"

Zhang Daoling lowered his head. Although he had figured it out, he still couldn't accept that his descendants from Longhu Mountain would one day stand on Ying Zheng's side.

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entrance.

The old Taoist priest and others stopped at the stone gate with tokens in hand.

Zhang Shouyi took the initiative to step forward, golden light rising from his body. He shook his arms and slowly pushed open the stone door.

The door opened and there was a noise outside.

Countless fully armed soldiers raised their guns and aimed instantly.

The old Taoist priest and others walked out of the mausoleum without any obstruction.

"Has the restriction on the mausoleum become invalid? Or is it because the token given by the First Emperor is somewhat special?" the old Taoist murmured.

The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor can be entered but not exited. He deduced this from the Taoist priests who guarded the mausoleum throughout the ages.

Otherwise, these ancestors would not have chosen to sit and pass away in a place like the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum where negative energy gathers.

But now it appears that restriction has been lifted.

"Old Master!"

Just as the old Taoist priest was thinking, a slightly excited voice was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shan ran over panting.

"How's the situation?" Jiang Shan glanced at the five people. They all came out alive. The situation seems to be good?

"Let's talk somewhere else." The old Taoist priest looked up at the horrifying sky and said solemnly.

Now, the area covered by thunderclouds in the sky outside is extremely exaggerated. It is hundreds of miles in radius. It is pitch black and not a single ray of sunlight can penetrate.

In the thunderclouds, countless thunders were rolling, creating a doomsday scene.

"Okay." Jiang Shan nodded, then took the old master away.

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In the temporary command room.

"During the time you have been in there, the higher-ups have already made preparations. Two mechanized infantry divisions, one armored division, and two artillery regiments have already moved in. The leaders of the major sects have also been invited to Yanjing for a meeting."

"The modern crouching tigers are also heading here."

"What's the situation inside? What's the situation with that person?"

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Shan couldn't wait to ask.

The old Taoist priest paused for a moment, then said: "More than 160 generations of Taoist priests in my Longhu Mountain have all turned into corpses..." "What?!" Jiang Shan, who was pouring water for several people, dropped the kettle on the ground due to a trembling hand.

"Everything has changed?"

"Everything has changed!" The old Taoist nodded.

"One hundred and sixty-five Heavenly Masters, not one less?"

"That's about right." The old Taoist thought for a while and said, he was not in the mood to count at that time.

"Then...what about the person inside?" Jiang Shan asked.

"Awake! The seal is probably gone, but it shouldn't come out so soon."

Then the old Taoist priest told him everything that happened inside.

"You mean, that person asked us to find the He Shi Bi before talking?" Jiang Shan frowned.

Where can I find this?

The Heshi Bi was lost long ago in history.

If it was still in Longguo, it would be easy to deal with. We could dig it out even if we had to dig three feet into the ground.

But it would be difficult if you were to end up overseas.

"Tell me, if we fight head-on, what are our chances of winning?"

"Well... the higher-ups have approved two hundred of those things!" Jiang Shan looked at the old Taoist priest and asked seriously.

"This... is hard to say." The old Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How would he know?

They only knew that Ying Zheng was very strong, but they couldn't imagine how strong he was.

Two hundred Little Boys could destroy a country, but he was not sure whether they could destroy Qin Shi Huang.

And even if it can, would Longguo dare to use it?
Just treat this thing as fireworks and set it off on your own land.

"Three days... three days..." Jiang Shan frowned.

The time is too tight, and no one can guarantee that the He Shi Bi, which has been lost for nearly a thousand years, can be found in three days.

It’s not certain whether it’s still there.

Rubbing his brows, Jiang Shan looked at the old Taoist priest and asked, "Have you found the group of people in the tomb?"

If it weren't for these tomb robbers, they wouldn't be in so many troubles now!
This group of people are the culprits.

"No, the underground palace is too big, and there are hundreds of ancestors in it. Where can we find people?" The old Taoist rolled his eyes.

Given the situation in the underground palace, he didn't want to stay there for even a second longer.

"Okay, you guys take a good rest first. I'll go and inform the people below to try to find the Heshi Bi within three days!"

Jiang Shan left the command room with a heavy heart.

Then a series of expedited orders were issued.

Various people who have a certain reputation in the archaeological community received an invitation notice.

Historians, even grave robbers, are invited.

The descendants of the Nine Gates, the descendants of the tomb raiders, the mountain movers and the ridge breakers, as long as they were related to this aspect, were all invited or forcibly taken away.

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The next day.

A piece of news disrupted Jiang Shan's plan and instantly spread among the practitioners' circle!

The internal networks of all major practitioners were flooded with messages.

Various posts popped up like mushrooms after rain overnight.

《The one piece of the spiritual world has appeared!!》

《The ancestor dragon returns, and his corpse becomes a god! As long as you bring the imperial seal of the Qin Dynasty, wealth, money, and status, everything will be yours! 》

"I, Qin Shi Huang, will seize the Heshi Bi and appoint you as the general of the Qin Dynasty"

A one piece in the spiritual world!

Do you want fame and power?

Want status and money?
If you want it, I'll give it to you!
go find it!
If you find the Heshi Bi, you can enter the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor and get everything in return!
All the wealth in the world is placed on the He Shi Bi!

Being granted a title of nobility and appointed as prime minister, becoming the ancestor of the royal family, all depends on the Heshi Bi!
At this moment, the entire cultivation world was in an uproar, including various countries overseas.

Countless people turned their attention to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, and many people began to take action to search for the legendary He Shi Bi!

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(End of this chapter)