Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

Although the speed is extremely slow, he still walks with a limp.

In front of the stone tomb of the imperial mausoleum, there was a rumbling sound.

A series of black shadows emerged from the imperial tomb.

It was Shura Baiqi who appeared first.

After him, tens of thousands of soldiers poured out one after another.

At the foot of Mount Li, densely packed soldiers stood there in an orderly manner.

At a glance, there is no end in sight.

Beyond Mount Li, millions of rotting corpses knelt on the ground, all looking up at Ying Changsheng above, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

"Did you ever think about this prosperous age?"

Ying Changsheng looked at the million Yin soldiers below, and smiled proudly.

It took him a long time to have such a strong army for these millions of Yin soldiers.

"Young master, this is too exaggerated."

Han Fei's figure appeared next to Ying Changsheng, looking down dumbfounded.

Although I have seen it last time, it is far from the growth this time.

The power displayed now is probably all the power in the young master's hands.

An army of one million, even Daqin, does not have such strength.

He was very familiar with those carrion corpses outside.

The exorcist of Baiyue used to have the ability to control rotting corpses.

It's just that compared to the young master, Baiyue's corpse chaser is particularly weak.

Millions of rotting corpses are no longer something that can be achieved only by strength.

I'm afraid that all the carrion corpses in the Qinling Mountains are gathered outside this Lishan Mountain.

This is something that ordinary people dare not even think about, but the young master has actually done it.

"In the future, you will have a new home."

"The Mohist organ city is where you will stay in the future, and I'm going to do what I should do."

"Go."

Ying Changsheng's voice came down below.

"Yes!"

"Congratulations to send your son!"

"Swear allegiance to the son to the death, and wait for the day when the son returns!"

Waves of overwhelming voices sounded from below.

"Go."

Ying Changsheng waved his hand, there was no trace of loss in his eyes.

After waiting for 13 years, he finally waited, and he will not give up.

"Sir, take orders!"

Bai Qi and Lu Bu bowed down at the same time, then led the army and left Mount Li.

Chen Qing, played again.

The sound of the flute, all over the mountains and fields, bid farewell to the departure of millions of troops.

In Qusan, the people are gone, and there is no one outside Lishan.

"Go back, I should go too."

Ying Changsheng put away the petition and stood up.

We've stayed long enough, and it's time to leave.

There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, let alone a dark imperial tomb.

"My lord, there is something I want to ask you to do."

Han Fei stood in front of Ying Changsheng.

"What's the matter?"

Ying Changsheng looked at Han Fei suspiciously.

So far, what else can I ask him to do?

The Mo family's organ city has been broken, Quicksand has not made any enemies, and Han Fei's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, so what else can happen.

"It's Wei Zhuang."

"Wei Zhuang's situation has never been able to make a breakthrough. Your breakthrough that day was accompanied by my strength improvement."

"My strength has made me the strongest in Quicksand, and Wei Zhuang has always been the strongest in Quicksand."

"Furthermore, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are both descendants of the Guigu Sect, and they are vertical and horizontal. Gai Nie's current strength is even more powerful than Wei Zhuang's."

"If this continues, I'm afraid Wei Zhuang will commit something stupid."

Han Fei hesitated for a while, but still told the story.

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with the son.

Wei Zhuang's strength has no effect on the young master.

However, Wei Zhuang is very clear about his personality. Once he is under great pressure, he will easily go to extremes.

"Weizhuang?"

"Why should I help him?"

Ying Changsheng frowned and looked at Han Fei suspiciously.

Among the quicksand, only Han Fei belonged to him, and the others had little to do with him.

And Wei Zhuang is just one of the quicksand, he has no reason to help.

"Young master naturally has no reason to help him."

"It's just that there are not many masters in the quicksand now. If there is any accident in Weizhuang, the hidden dangers inside the quicksand will cause big problems."

"Afterwards, the efficiency of Quicksand's work for the young master will also decrease a lot."

Han Fei was not disappointed when he heard this, but continued to persuade Ying Changsheng, as if he had already guessed that Ying Changsheng would reject him.

There is nothing wrong with what the young master said. If he is asked to help someone who has nothing to do with him, he may not be able to do it, let alone a powerful young master.

"You kid, you know how to threaten me."

"Help, yes, but you also know the rules, I will only help my own people."

Ying Changsheng gave Han Fei an angry look.

Chapter 63

"Young master is joking."

"Liusha is the force under the command of the young master, and Wei Zhuang, as a member of the quicksand, is naturally under the young master's command."

Han Fei explained tactfully that even in the face of Ying Changsheng, his habit of joking still remained.

But what he said is correct, Wei Zhuangde is indeed the one who wins longevity, but he is not completely the one who wins longevity.

To be precise, Liusha was founded by Han Fei. The people in Liusha are all Han Fei's people, and Han Fei is his people, and there is only an indirect relationship among them.

"Let him come to see me."

Ying Changsheng waved his hand, but didn't say anything more.

It's not the first time Han Fei has done such a cheeky thing, he's used to it.

However, although Han Fei's actions were troublesome, none of what he did was a bad thing.

"Hey, I'm going right now."

Han Fei smiled and disappeared in front of Ying Changsheng.

Seeing this, Ying Changsheng shook his head helplessly.

Not long after, Han Fei led Wei Zhuang to the top of Mount Li.

"Young master, people are here."

Han Fei looked at Ying Changsheng with a smile on his face, while Wei Zhuang behind him had a serious face.

When Han Fei first heard that the young master agreed, he still couldn't believe that the young master would agree so easily.

Along the way, his mood was turbulent, and he kept thinking about how the young master could help him break through.

"I'm not blind, I can see."

Ying Changsheng gave Han Fei a blank look.

With the big figure of Wei Zhuang right in front of him, he still doesn't know if Wei Zhuang is here or not.

"Son."

Wei Zhuang bowed and saluted.

"Exemption."

"I heard from Han Fei, do you want to break through the first rank of Dzogchen?"

Ying Changsheng waved his hand and raised his head to look at Wei Zhuang.

"Yes!"

"Thank you, my lord, for giving me this opportunity."

Wei Zhuang nodded with firm eyes.

Up to now, facing Ying Changsheng, he was even more nervous.

The height of Ying Changsheng in his heart has risen too much, and his admiration for Ying Changsheng is becoming more and more obvious.

From the mysterious and arrogant temperament at the beginning, it is even more unfathomable now.

Now that he could joke with Han Fei again, he was really confused.

"Although I agreed to Han Fei."

"But I have a rule here, if you want to break through, I can help you."

"It's just that you have to pay a little price."

Ying Changsheng didn't say much, just made it clear.

"cost?"

"What price?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Ying Changsheng suspiciously.

Before, Han Fei told him that the young master helped him break through, but he didn't say anything about the price.

But after thinking about it, in this world, there is indeed nothing that comes for nothing.

What's more, being able to break through the first-grade Dzogchen realm is what many people dream of. It may be very difficult for others to obtain this price.

In comparison, it is reasonable.

Over the years, he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has seen too many kinds of things. In the final analysis, he can't afford to be early, everyone is like this, and the young master is no exception.

"It's very simple, I cast a spell in your body."

"As for the spell, you don't need to know. After casting it, you can break through."

"It's just that the price is that you will become my person in the future, obey my orders, and not violate my orders, otherwise you will die."

When Ying Changsheng said this, his expression was very flat, as if doing this was a very common thing in his eyes.