Chapter 69: Ying Zheng: I was so angry that I died
The Life-threatening Bridge began to collapse, and pieces of ancient jade fell into the black abyss, and were cut into pieces by the black wind.

There is only one real bridge left, and that is the altar leading to the tomb.

The altar is hidden in the endless darkness, like a stone mountain that has been floating in the dark universe for who knows how many years.

The altar was in the shape of an ice crown, and the stone steps below were gigantic, several times taller than a person.

The stairs are not for humans to climb at all, but more like for gods and giants to climb.

When viewed from a distance, one can see red silk hanging from the altar, distributed on the corners of each giant step.

When I got closer, I realized that what was falling down was not silk, but a waterfall of sticky blood.

At the edges and corners, a dragon's head is built. The blood of the waterfall spits out from the dragon's mouth and falls high. You can also hear the rumbling sound like a waterfall.

As you go up the long stone staircase, the entire altar begins to shrink in layers. The steps get narrower as you go up, and gradually it reaches the point where people can step across it in one step.

"It seems to have taken twenty minutes from the time you came in until now?"

"Brother Zheng should have passed away, with only a little bit of his soul left. Otherwise, I would like to talk to him about what the beauties in the Qin Dynasty looked like."

The corners of Qin Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

After climbing up the last step, Qin Xiao looked towards the top of the altar. Sure enough, there was a huge blood-red jadeite in the center.

This is the Blood Throne!

There was a figure on the Blood Throne, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. He was wearing a black armor robe.

This black armor is obviously a piece of ancient history, but it still reflects the cold light, and one can even see Qin Xiao's face reflected on the armor.

Qin Xiao walked step by step to the front of the Blood Throne, but saw only an empty armor robe and no one else.

"Brother Zheng, can you lend me your armor? The rental period is 50,000 years, and it's one dollar per year!"

Qin Xiao looked around and said with a smile: "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent!"

There was silence, no sound, no answer.

"Since you have no objection, I will take you away."

Qin Xiao directly put the black armor on himself.

Suddenly, the originally pitch-black armor suddenly flashed a dazzling red light, and a violent aura burst out instantly, causing the surrounding void to become distorted.

"Fuck, you're so fierce, and you still bite my leg? You can't bite that place!"

The moment he put on the armor, Qin Xiao's whole body was wrapped in the black armor.

Every part of the armor seemed to have a soul. It pounced on Qin Xiao ferociously and greedily, trying to devour his body.

Unfortunately, it seems that the defense cannot be broken!

"Ding, it is detected that the host has successfully obtained the "Armor of the Ancient King", and the host is rewarded with the "Glory of the Golden God of War" suit!"

"but."

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded at this moment.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, hurry up!"

Qin Xiao was very impatient. This guy always hesitated when speaking. He really doubted whether he was a man.

"The Glory of the Golden God of War suit needs to be crafted with the Ancient King's Armor Robe. It retains all the effects of the armor robe and adds the ability to change its appearance and never wear out."

Hearing this, Qin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

He has never used his full strength, and the reason is actually very simple.

His energy and blood are too vigorous and his body is too strong. Once the blood starts to circulate at an accelerated rate, all the clothes on his body will turn to ashes in an instant.

It would be fine if it was in a place where there was no one, but if there was a woman nearby, he would be at a great loss!
How can a twenty-meter dragon be taken advantage of by those gold diggers for free?

The ability to never be damaged is the most valuable thing to Qin Xiao!

The appearance change is also good. When COSing the Gold Saint, you don’t have to go out of your way to get a set of gold armor. Last but not least, the Qin Dynasty has been gone for thousands of years. Who still wears dragon robes on the street?
Isn't this a fool?

Therefore, this wave of rewards from the system is just right!
"Change it, change it for me right now!"

Qin Xiao instructed the system.

"Ding, the rewards are complete, please check immediately!"

Qin Xiao opened the attribute panel and saw the attributes of the suit. He was immediately overjoyed.

[Set: Glory of the Golden God of War (unique)]

【Quality: SSS】

[Attribute 1: Never damaged]

[Attribute 2: Ever-changing]

[Attribute Three: Lord of the Undead]

"So, by this calculation, do I have a few more magic systems and become a forbidden spell mage?"

Qin Xiao shook his head and whispered softly: "No, no, no, I'm just a small mid-level magician. Forbidden spells have nothing to do with me!"

I don’t know what bad thing Qin Xiao thought of, but a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three days later, the ancient capital.

"Drink, drink, drink, everyone, drink as much as you can, don't go home until you are drunk!"

Zhu Meng sat at a table, holding a wine jug in his hand, and kept urging people to drink.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let's drink first to show our respect!"

Both sides of the table were filled with people. They held up their cups, drank them all, and then began to praise the drink.

The crisis in the ancient capital was completely resolved. Whether it was Han Ji or Zhu Meng and others, they were all in a very good mood.

As for Mu He, he has been executed!
The wine table was filled with cheers and everyone's faces were blushing.

Qin Xiao sat on Zhu Meng's left with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Qin, the National Government Competition will begin in half a year. You must participate and win first place for our country!"

The slightly tipsy Zhu Meng patted Qin Xiao's shoulder and said with blushing cheeks.

"I have no choice but to participate. I will definitely take first place!"

Qin Xiao patted his chest and said very confidently.

As a young man who was born and raised under the red flag, national honor is absolutely always in my heart.

It’s okay if you don’t have the ability, but if you have the ability you still have to do something.

The Emperor Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han died too early, and Man Qing was too useless, otherwise why would he have needed to learn English?
Learn from Dill, and the whole world will learn Chinese honestly!
He couldn't do it in his original world, but now that he has traveled to the world of Versatile Mage, he has to achieve this grand goal.

"There is absolutely no problem with you participating in the competition. If anyone doesn't allow you to participate, I will blow his head off!"

Zhu Meng said this generously, and then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Come on, drink!"

Qin Xiao raised his glass and clinked it with Zhu Meng's.

After drinking several bottles in a row, Zhu Meng finally couldn't stand the invasion of alcohol, fell on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

"Old Zhu, your alcohol tolerance is a bit poor."

Qin Xiao shook his head, picked up a piece of beef and tasted it slowly.

(End of this chapter)