"Jiang Bai, this operation is unusual, I have two points to remind you."

"First: According to our detection of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. In the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, all energy is eliminated."

"In other words, your lightning and fire abilities cannot be used in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"Second: According to our guess, Qin Shihuang may not have died, he has been hiding in the tomb of the first emperor."

"What, Qin Shihuang is not dead!!!"

Jiang Bai exclaimed, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"Yes."

The old Taoist took the words and said, "According to our Taoist records, Qin Shihuang did not die."

"He sits in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, suppressing a dragon vein."

"Back then, Liu Bowen cut off all the dragon veins in the world, but there are still two dragon veins that have not been cut off."

"The first is the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain. The second is the ancestor dragon vein under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"Ancestral Dragon Vein?"

Jiang Bai pressed his eyebrows, a stream of light flashed in his pupils, and asked;

"why me?"

"Because you are the most suitable candidate."

Zhao Yawen whispered softly.

Looking at Jiang Bai's eyes, there is a look of reluctance.

There are many dangers in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

No one knows what kind of danger exists inside.

If possible, she doesn't want Jiang Bai to take risks.

After all, the child in her stomach is still waiting for Jiang Bai.

But she had no choice.

Looking at the whole country, only Jiang Bai has the qualification to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

No one else can!

Zhao Lao saw Jiang Bai's doubts, and his tone was quite helpless;

"Boy Jiang, it's not that we haven't thought about sending troops into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but that's completely unworkable."

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is like a copy in the game, and special qualifications are required to enter."

"What qualifications?"

Jiang Bai asked suspiciously, feeling even more puzzled.

This is the real world, not a game.

What is so special about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor that can prevent the country from entering.

"Let the old man tell the story."

The old man walked up to Jiang Bai, touched the beard of his chin, and said with a smile;

"To enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, three conditions need to be met.

"First: A master with high strength and tomb-robbing skills."

"Only this kind of person can not destroy the structure of the mausoleum."

"Second: People who enter the tomb must have Chinese blood flowing in their bodies. Non-Chinese people are not allowed to enter."

"Third: and the most important point, this person needs to bear the aura of the emperor."

"Looking at the whole country, only you, little friend, have all the above three points."

Jiang Bai was shocked when he heard the last words of the old man.

Looking at the old man warily, he retorted;

"Old Daoist, don't talk nonsense!"

"When did I have the air of the emperor, this is not a joke."

What is the air of the emperor?

In ancient times, only the king of a country possessed the aura of emperor.

If someone has the aura of the emperor, he will definitely be pulled out and beheaded.

This is a harbinger of a dynasty change.

Now, in front of so many bigwigs, the old Taoist said that he has the air of a king.

This is definitely trying to hurt him!

"This old man is definitely not a good person."

Jiang Bai thought truthfully in his heart.

Looking at the eyes of the old man, he suddenly became unkind.

Chapter 440 Beginning to Explore the Mausoleum of the First Emperor

"You have."

The old man said firmly.

"I do not have."

"You have."

"I do not have."

The two were arguing in the hall.

"The old man said that if you have it, you have it."

"I do not have."

Jiang Bai strongly retorted.

A few minutes later

The old man seemed to be unable to quarrel with Jiang Bai, pointing at Jiang Bai blowing his beard and staring;

"You say you don't have the air of a king, but you dare to let the old man have a try?"

"Try it."

Jiang Bai is not convinced.

"Okay, you stand still and watch the old ways."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he muttered plausibly;

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, today the old Taoist wants to use the Heavenly Eye, and the Heavenly Venerable Absolutely approves."

"Open your eyes!"

With the old man's loud shout, a golden light suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes and enveloped Jiang Bai.

Above Jiang Bai's head, a picture, a tripod, and a sword emerged.

hold head high--!

A golden five-clawed golden dragon revolves around the three objects.

"This is…………!"

Many big shots looked at Jiang Bai incredulously.

"Little friend, you admit now that you have the aura of a human emperor!"

The old man said with a smile on his face, with a smile on his face.

"I'm going, I actually forgot about this one."

Jiang Bai's heart tightened, and he suddenly thought of the origin of the emperor's spirit.

When he was inviting the gods, Fu Yi and the others burned themselves and sacrificed everything to him.

The Emperor's Qi was probably transferred to him at that time.

"Jiang...Jiang Bai...you...you really have the aura of a human emperor!!"

Zhao Yawen said in a trembling tone, her eyes were full of shock.

Now the end of the world, spiritual recovery.

When it comes to the air of the emperor, it is no longer an empty nest and nonsense.

The old rumors may all be true.

Possessing the aura of the emperor, he can really ascend to the throne.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yawen quietly looked at Mr. Zhao and other big bosses.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao and the others were not angry, they breathed a sigh of relief.

A lifted heart fell into the belly.

"this……………."

Jiang Bai was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

Especially with all the bosses staring at him, he felt even more nervous.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he has absolutely no idea of ​​changing the dynasty.

"Okay, Jiang boy, don't be so nervous."

"Even if you have the aura of the emperor, we won't do anything to you."

Zhao Lao said slowly, dispelling Jiang Bai's concerns.

call--!

Jiang Bai breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Looking at the face of the old man, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

Stretching out his right hand, he grabbed the old man's beard with lightning speed.

Peng's voice.

A flame burned directly towards the old man's beard.

"Sophisticated beard."

"The old man has a white beard for decades."

The old man screamed, and quickly slapped the flames on his beard.

"Humph!"

Jiang Bai snorted coldly, looking at the old man proudly.

This is the fate of cheating him.

Mr. Zhao glanced at the old man, then returned his eyes to Jiang Bai, and told him;

"Boy Jiang, this trip to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is full of dangers, you must be extremely careful."

"Don't forget, our Yawen is still waiting for you."

Jiang Bai solemnly nodded and said, "Zhao Lao, I will."

"Just wait for my good news."

"I will definitely bring Tianxing and Jiuding back to you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Bai turned and walked outside the conference hall.

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