Projection of heavens

Chapter 1243 The Ultimate Killer King (6,000 words two in one)

"I only blame me for my bad life. Last time in Yangshen World, I almost lost my life, and I met the Taoist Taoist Karma again..."

The bald man sighed and slowly calmed down.

Although this world is not considered powerful in his opinion, he cannot be careless.

Really, I suffered too much.

Although he is still the captain at this time, he only has one team member...

Not even one word is miserable enough to describe it.

"Find the whereabouts of the First Emperor and send the location to those people, then the mission is completed..."

The slender middle-aged man also sighed, feeling that since he followed this middle-aged man, all his life's luck had been used up.

"Lord God, search for information about this world."

The bald man raised his hand, and a white light appeared on his palm. After a slight sway, a stream of text dropped down:

[Collecting world information here... consumes 10,000 source power points... Therefore, this mission is issued by the Sky Traveler Xiongba, and does not charge source power... ...Collecting......]

Looking at the degree of completion flashing under the white light, the bald man was a little jealous: "Compared to these heaven shuttlers, we are really stepmothers..."

Compared with those who travel through the heavens, the treatment of those who reincarnate in the planes is simply the same as in heaven and on the earth.

Functions such as preliminary collection of information, time and space status, shuttle mechanism, etc., which require a lot of energy from the reincarnation of the planes, are provided free of charge by the shuttlers of the heavens.

Just like in the Tang Dynasty world, that team was extremely hard-working and fell from the sky on meteorites. They felt sorry for Yuanli and were reluctant to choose a better shuttle mechanism.

As soon as he landed, he was wiped out by the group.

All kinds of things, many reincarnations can't help crying bitter tears every time they think about it.

[Collection completed]

The white light shook slightly, and the stream of light slipped slightly:

【New World (Unnamed)】

[Nearly two thousand years ago, Qin Shihuang, a generation of geniuses, ruled the world... At that time, the remnants of the six kingdoms were unwilling to accept the destruction of their homeland, and the government agencies headed by the Mohists ran around in the city, plotting to rebel against Qin...]

[Later, Yinghuo Shouxin, a fallen star descended to the East County. After that, a talented and beautiful figure from the Yin Yang family was born. Taking advantage of the Qin Emperor's eastward tour, he wiped out the remaining evildoers of the Six Kingdoms in one fell swoop, and deployed the Yin Yang Formation with the power of the whole country. The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was built to take in the luck of heaven and earth, and the luck of humanity...]

[Only the Taoist Ziyuan, under the pretense of surrender, drank from the Fountain of Youth offered as tribute by the Yin Yang Family, and turned into an immortal zombie, struggling to live in pain...]

"This background..."

The middle-aged man frowned, feeling vaguely familiar.

However, he didn't think much about it.

Along the way, he searched for nearly a hundred time and space, all related to the First Emperor. By this time, he was a little numb.

"Is the First Emperor of this world what those who travel through the heavens need?"

The bald man touched his chin and thought.

He has experienced too many things like the world being similar. For him, this small problem can still be covered.

"It seems that we still need to go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to see what's going on. However, we don't want to take action ourselves..."

The bald man shook his hands and put away the white light, looked down at the snow-capped mountains, and said:

"It is revealed that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor contains treasures and the secret of immortality, leading the natives of this world to go to the Mausoleum. Whether it is true or not, you will know at a glance."

After experiencing two near-annihilations of the group, and almost falling into the hands of Taoist Karma, the bald man's personality has become too restrained, and he has become more and more cautious.

"The captain is right."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. Someone could take advantage of him, so he was naturally unwilling to take risks.

Anyway, there is no mandatory task. Everything is judged by those who travel through the heavens. They only need to open the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. There is no need for them to open it.

"Find a prosperous place first, I'll let the birds out of my mouth."

The bald man wiped the snow on his bald head and stepped down the snow mountain.

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement and followed the bald man away.

...........

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there were foreign powers surrounding the country and warlords fighting internally. The people were in poverty and had no means of livelihood.

Only Shanghai, with its concessions from various countries, is a prosperous place with wealthy people playing and singing every night.

But in the mud behind the scenes, dark gangs such as the Ax Gang, the Crocodile Gang, and the Green Gang are making trouble, fighting each other and seizing territory.

"It's almost two worlds."

The bald man looked at the long street with flashing neon lights, and thought of the scene where people were almost in dire straits along the way, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

However, since he is a senior reincarnator after all, he doesn't have much feeling.

Compared to the world we have experienced before, the natives of this world are far from having a difficult time.

"Shanghai Beach has concessions of many great powers, and it is a perfect place for warlords to have their eyes and ears."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Although it was decided to spread the rumor that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor contained treasures and the secret of immortality, not everyone in this world was qualified to hunt for treasures.

Ordinary people, living in poverty, have no qualifications to hunt for treasures?

Even if rumors spread, few people have the ability to hunt for the treasure.

The most suitable ones are naturally the gangs, many warlords, and foreign powers in Greater Shanghai.

Only they have the ability to send out enough scapegoats to open the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

call!

The bald man suddenly reached out his hand and lifted up a short half-grown boy behind him: "You bitch, you stole something on my head!"

"Woo~~~"

The half-grown boy, who was grabbed by the bald man's neck, turned red, rolled his eyes, danced and was almost strangled to death.

"Get out of here, motherfucker!"

The bald man shook his hand and threw the young man to the ground, almost causing his liver and brain to be bruised.

Reincarnators have experienced life and death for a long time, and they have a very indifferent view of life, and they will not pay attention to some natives in their eyes.

But this bald man was not a killer, and he had no interest in killing such a little ant.

"Hillbillies, wait!"

The half-grown boy lay on the ground and coughed repeatedly, almost vomiting out the gall: "If you mess with our Ax Gang, you'll be the one to look good!"

"Axe Gang?"

The middle-aged man on the side suddenly moved his mind and reached out to pull the young man into his palm: "What is the biggest force in Shanghai today?"

"Martial arts?"

The half-grown boy was startled, his hands and feet trembling.

There was a distance of four or five meters between him and the middle-aged man, and he was holding him in his hand in the blink of an eye. There was no other explanation for this except legendary martial arts.

For this kind of people, the Ax Gang has suffered a big loss recently!

"say."

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly cold, and the young man felt his lower limbs soften, and his urine and feces flowed out: "Axe Gang, Axe Gang is the strongest!"

"roll."

The middle-aged man frowned and threw the young man out.

The young man's whole body went limp and he lay paralyzed on the ground unable to move.

"Axe Gang?"

The bald man nodded slightly: "Just go to the Ax Gang."

...........

"Axe Gang?"

The bald man sat on the chair with great dignity and spoke calmly.

In front of him, a group of Ax Gang members wearing suits and ties knelt down tremblingly.

"This, this, this, this hero..."

Kneeling in front of everyone, a man in a white suit with glasses shivered: "Don't worry about me, the one behind you is our gang leader."

"Fuck you!"

A man with a mustache behind the white suit became furious, slapped the white suit to the ground, and said with an extremely ugly face: "Hero, I am the leader of the Ax Gang. If you want money, just say so... .....”

"Asking for money?"

The bald man seemed to be smiling but was not smiling. He was about to speak when a young man with shaggy hair suddenly ran in at the gate and shouted: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I have found the ultimate murderer of the year, Huoyun Evil God!"

"fire......."

As he was shouting, his expression froze slightly.

I saw everyone from the Ax Gang kneeling on the ground.

"Fire Cloud Evil God?"

The middle-aged man smiled dumbly and looked at a sloppy bald old man wearing blue and white clothes and slippers outside the door, shaking his head.

Is it possible for ordinary people to bear the word God?

"Master!"

Outside the gate, Fire Cloud Evil God's hair stood on end, and he felt that there were two indescribable tyrannical auras inside the gate.

Like the sun rising into the sky, it is impossible to look directly at.

"There are actually such masters in the world?"

Fire Cloud Evil God was extremely shocked.

Legend has it that two thousand years ago, a huge change occurred, the world changed, and all methods of Qi training gradually declined.

Only martial arts still has a glimmer of hope left, but as in the pre-Qin period, the tyrannical Qi practitioners who chased stars and moved the moon have disappeared.

Over the years, with the rise of guns and artillery, martial arts has completely declined, especially after many famous masters died under gunfire, even many martial arts masters have sadly retired.

He hid in a mental hospital not only because he had no opponent.

What's more, in this world, martial arts has completely declined.

Where did such a master come from?

"Come in."

Huoyun Evil God was just shocked when he heard a majestic sound, like a volcano about to erupt.

Stepping into the door involuntarily.

"Come in together."

The bald man glanced slightly, and following Huoyun Evil God, a short, fat, middle-aged woman saw the middle-aged man carrying a big bell.

He walked in with the same shocked expression.

"Yang Guo, little dragon girl!"

Fire Cloud Evil God's eyes brightened slightly, then dimmed.

If he met these two people at ordinary times, he would naturally take action impatiently, but at this time, in front of such two tyrannical beings.

What's the point of taking action?

"not bad."

The bald man nodded slightly.

These people are naturally not worth mentioning in his eyes, but they are already much stronger than other natives in this world.

It may also be useful to open the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

"Who is your master?"

The middle-aged woman holding a cigarette looked solemn, and she didn't even notice that the cigarette butt in her mouth was about to burn her mouth.

The middle-aged man Yang Guo was also very shocked.

These two people from the Ax Gang headquarters were so arrogant that they pushed past the edge.

The two of them were considered masters, but standing in front of these two people, they felt frightened, as if they were sitting in the crater of a volcano.

"It's so boring to fight and kill."

The bald man withdrew his eyes, showed no interest in answering, and said:

"I want you to go treasure hunting for me?"

"Treasure hunt?"

"kindness?"

Fire Cloud Evil God and Yang Guo and his wife were both stunned.

With these two great masters, what other treasure can be as good as their eyes?

"Yes, treasure hunting."

The bald man nodded slightly, his eyes suddenly moved, and he looked at the young man lying on the ground not far away, squirming and trying to escape:

"You come too!"

"ah?"

............

Huhu~~~

On top of the Tianshan Mountains covered with snow, a beautiful woman in purple clothes stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Lishan Mountain in the endless distance.

Behind her, a petite girl followed her gaze, but found nothing.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

The girl couldn't help but ask.

"The tyrant, and the tyrant's most evil minions, are about to awaken."

The cold face of the woman in purple revealed a hint of deep hatred that was not easy to detect, and there was even a hint of scarlet in her black and white eyes.

Her name is Ziyuan, an outstanding disciple of Taoism two thousand years ago.

He once used the opportunity of pretending to surrender to steal the spring of youth that the Yin Yang family paid tribute to the First Emperor, but he did not expect that the spring water was actually condensed by the evil spirit of the earth.

In one fell swoop, he turned into an immortal zombie that endured endless pain all day long.

"That tyrant is about to wake up?"

The girl exclaimed.

Her name is Xiao Lin, and she is Zi Yuan's apprentice.

"Yes, he is about to wake up, and with his evil army and the most evil and terrifying minions, he is about to wake up!"

Ziyuan tightened her hands and looked extremely cold:

"Those mortals are greedy, but they don't know what kind of evil and cruel existence they are about to unleash!"

"Then what should we do?"

Xiao Lin was a little anxious.

"This dagger is the key to killing the tyrant..."

Ziyuan took out a dagger and handed it to the girl:

"When this tyrant has just released his seal, he is also at his weakest. You have to insert it into his heart. Only in this way can you kill him!"

The dagger flashed with faint purple light and looked extremely sacred.

In fact, this dagger is a weapon that she gathered from two thousand years of earth evil power and continuously destroyed the earth's veins.

"yes."

The girl bowed slightly and took the dagger.

...........

"Have you heard? More than two thousand years ago, the First Emperor gathered all the power of the country, collected heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and built a huge underground palace. All the treasures of the Qin Dynasty were buried in the underground palace..."

"More than that! It is said that the First Emperor sought immortality and found the secret of immortality! The underground palace is just to hide the eyes and ears of outsiders. Zulong has already ascended to the sky! There is the secret of his longevity in the underground palace!"

"With the Qin Dynasty and the six kingdoms, how huge will be the wealth in the underground palace?"

"It is said that the reason why the Great Qin Dynasty died after its second generation was because the First Emperor collected the world's human destiny into the underground palace and wanted to be the eternal emperor!"

"Those who obtain the dragon energy will probably dominate the world! They may even defeat the great powers of other countries and dominate Asia, Europe, and Africa!"

.......

The Ax Gang controls the entire underground society in Shanghai. The gangsters and pickpockets under its jurisdiction are unknown. When they are really operating, their potential power is very huge.

In a short period of time, information about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor spread throughout the concessions, and even survivors who were lucky enough to return from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor came forward to give their own accounts.

Spend a lot of gold and silver jewelry.

For a time, a lot of information about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor spread throughout Shanghai and in various concessions.

And under the operation of many intelligence agents in Shanghai, the telegrams were quickly spread to the north and south of the country, to many warlords, and even to overseas powers.

Wealth, longevity, dragon energy... all kinds of information cover almost the entire world, and countless people are moved by it.

And just when the turmoil was getting worse, in a small town very close to Lishan Mountain, a strange-looking team walked into the small town.

This team is very strange. There are fat middle-aged women cursing and yelling, there are skinny middle-aged people who are dejected all day long, and there is also a bald old man and a lazy young man.

This team entered this small town without attracting much attention.

The information about the First Emperor's Mausoleum has just been disseminated. Except for the warlord Feng Yuxiang who is closest to Lishan, no major force has been able to rush here.

However, many small private teams have been formed.

In this small town, if you touch the golden captain, there are countless people who will fight against him.

As the information about the First Emperor's Mausoleum spread, these tomb robbers, who had always been regarded as low-level tomb robbers, also started to tremble, and they became prosperous one by one.

Just say a few words about Feng Shui and a few mysterious words, and you will be regarded as a guest. What's more, there are many capable ones among these gold-touching captains.

"well."

Ah Xing sighed with a look of despair.

Being forced to follow these people on a long journey, these martial arts masters would naturally not care, but he felt that he was about to fall apart.

"Let's stay in the hotel."

The arrogant-looking housekeeper glanced at Ah Xing and discussed with her husband.

"That's right, I'm tired too."

Yang Guo, who was as skinny as a bamboo pole, patted his waist and walked into the hotel on the street.

Axing breathed a sigh of relief and followed a few people into the shop.

Huoyun Evil God glanced at the people watching in the corner and walked into the shop nonchalantly.

"At this price, I can't live with it."

The hotel owner sat lazily on his chair and glanced at the few people disdainfully.

During this period, due to the information from the First Emperor's Mausoleum, the small town had more and more people. The speed of Axing and the others was fast, but it was not as fast as the telegram.

As there are more people, the prices in hotels and taverns will naturally rise.

"Two rooms."

The charter woman was too lazy to bargain. Anyway, there was no need to feel bad about the Ax Gang's money.

"Two rooms?"

Ah Xing's voice suddenly rose to a higher level. He glanced at the two tenants and then at Huoyun Evil God: "I want three rooms, three rooms!"

"Sorry, there are only two rooms."

The shop owner spread his hands and felt a little regretful. He only regretted that his shop was too small and he couldn't make any money.

"..."

Ah Xing held the money and looked unhappy.

Huoyun Evil God didn't care, walked upstairs, and went back to his room.

"Come on, kid."

Yang Guo, a skinny middle-aged man, hugged Ah Xing and led him upstairs.

"I saw a few familiar figures..."

The charterer closed the door and blew out the cigarette butt in her mouth.

"I thought they were dead, but I didn't expect them to be alive... No matter how alive they are, there are not many acquaintances left in this world."

The skinny charterer sighed and sat on the chair:

"I still can't figure out where those two people came from, and they were able to overwhelm the Fire Cloud Evil God with just one look. It's really incredible..."

"No matter where we come from, we can't resist. The Fire Cloud Evil God has already joined their team. Thanks to the "Wheel of Life and Death" taught by that person, our strength has greatly increased..."

The charterer glanced at the next room and said.

"what are you guys saying?"

Axing was confused. He only saw the two people's mouths moving but didn't hear any sound.

"Ah? I mean, I just saw some British guys..."

The charterer laughed and diverted Ah Xing's attention:

"These foreign devils dare to touch the tomb of the First Emperor of China. They are simply bullying others!"

"Damn British foreign devils!"

Sure enough, Ah Xing's attention was diverted, with a look of pain on his face.

Over the years, the descendants of China have been oppressed, and the great powers of various countries have shown off their power and oppressed and plundered wantonly. Even a little bastard like A Xing who only wants to get rich feels very resentful in his heart.

Along the way, several people had already seen foreign devils several times. As for whether they were British, French, or other powers, he didn't know.

In his eyes, they all look the same.

They are all evil spirits who come to steal Chinese things.

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor has always been mysterious and unpredictable. Most of these foreign devils died inside."

The charterer closed the window and snorted coldly:

"Do you really think that the ancient tombs of two thousand years ago can be the same as today? If the First Emperor is resurrected, any of his generals can wipe out all the countries in Asia, Europe and Africa! How can these barbarians enter the ancient tombs he left behind? "

Two thousand years ago, the world changed greatly. The Qi practitioners of the Pre-Qin Dynasty were all killed outside Xianyang City by the First Emperor. After that, the world changed greatly and they could no longer practice, so that the strongest people in the world were no more than them and the Fire Cloud Evil God. People are like this.

Guns are enough to intimidate.

But two thousand years ago, the First Emperor's army, which was capable of killing all the qigong practitioners in the world, was anything but easy.

"Even if the First Emperor is resurrected, he will not be a match for the great powers, right? Can the Qin army still be able to withstand guns and artillery?"

Axing didn't believe it.

Although he was once obsessed with martial arts and practiced the Tathagata Palm day and night, he also felt that humans could fight against guns and warships.

"Boy, you know nothing!"

The charterer rolled his eyes and laughed: "Those two are thousands of times stronger than me, why don't you come by yourself? Of course they are afraid of the mausoleum left by the First Emperor."

"Yeah?"

Axing scratched his head, a little disbelieving, but vaguely felt that what the two people said was reasonable.

But can an army of two thousand years defeat the great powers?

He still didn't believe it.

"Ying Huo Shou Xin, there is a falling star coming to Dongjun, have you heard of it?"

The charterer said.

"what is that?"

A Xing was stunned.

"That year, the legendary Emperor Qin's master descended from the sky. He streaked across the sky like a comet, coming from outside the sky and arriving outside Xianyang. Later generations only thought it was a meteorite falling."

The charterer held his chin with his hand and said:

"Boy, read more books and be a useful person instead of thinking about getting something for nothing all day long."

"I also wanted to..."

Ah Xing was stunned for a moment, UU reading www.uukanshu． net was about to speak.

"Shut up!"

The charterer's face suddenly changed. He stopped Ah Xing from speaking. He opened the window a crack and looked outside. His heart was suddenly shocked:

"These foreign devils have brought the cannon! Do they want to bombard the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?!"

"What?"

The charterer's expression also changed and she glanced outside.

I saw that martial law had begun in this small town at some point, and groups of British soldiers with loaded guns blocked various intersections.

One cannon after another, slowly galloped into the city.

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