Chapter 244: Deep
Less than a hundred years after the founding of Great Xia, it was a prosperous dynasty of the human race that had just been opened, and before Great Xia, the overlord of the Central Plains of Shenzhou was the Ying clan.
The Ying clan may be the most noble surname in the entire human race, because the fourteen clans, which were famous and outstanding in the Dingding era, including the current Zhao clan, the lord of Great Xia, were once the princes and branches of the feudal clan, and the blood of the Ying royal family flowed in their blood.
The name of the Ying Dynasty is now deliberately forgotten as a taboo, but its national honor has lasted for 8,800 years.
There are many legends about the previous dynasty, such as the era is full of gold, the treasures of heaven and earth can be seen, high-level monks emerge in endlessly, etc., although the legend can not be studied, but there is one point that is always difficult for storytellers to avoid, that is the Imperial Tomb of the Ying Family!
In the Dingding era of the collapse of the previous dynasty overnight, the chaos of the war, the invasion of foreign races in the south, the legend of the imperial tomb was infinitely magnified, and the world was spreading, and the terracotta warriors and horses and the Yin soldiers were hidden in the imperial tomb of the Ying family.
But it is this majestic and quaint and wide city gate under the moonlight, behind which it is like an abyss gluttony that can only enter and exit, devouring countless existences that have stepped in, no matter how they cultivate to reach the sky, they are all buried and cannot come out.
This is the last dignity and decency of the overlord dynasty that has lasted for almost 10,000 years.
Over time, under the arrangement of the Great Xia Imperial Court, the Imperial Tomb of the Ying Clan was listed as one of the eight forbidden places of Great Xia, and even the actual site was deliberately buried, and almost few people in this generation can know that it is in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
Perhaps there is a huge earth-shattering mystery hidden behind this city gate, or there are really hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers who can sweep the world inside, but it has been sleeping under this moonlight for countless years.
But tonight, a young man with a broken arm broke the peace at the city gate, the young man was a little breathless, and the snow-white beast jacket on his body also had some stains, looking a little embarrassed, but in those peach blossom eyes, the calm was still there, even if the front was a terrifying place to choose people to eat.
Yun Xian Tuoba looked at the four golden words above, each stroke carrying the extremely majestic words of the previous dynasty, and his thoughts fell into memories.
In the vast western region of China, under the raging wind and sand, there is an oasis, and a city was established on the oasis, and the name of the city is Rhine.
In the center of Rhine City, above the open space of the City Lord's Mansion, a five or six-year-old baby with a bare upper body, with only left arm, holding a spear, pointing straight forward, the gun is very heavy, the baby is very difficult, sweat beads are rolling on the forehead, and what is even more difficult is the scorching sun above the head, sunning on the skin, like countless fine needles pricking, stinging, and unbearable.
"The purpose of practicing the gun holding style is to hold the gun hand steady, we who use the gun, the gun is an extension of our own body, so there can be no trembling at all, if I find out, your hand holding the gun is trembling, I will stab the gun 10,000 times tonight." β
A clear female voice sounded from the side of the little baby, speaking from a raging flame in the desert, the fiery red clothes fluttering in the wind and sand, and the face that was so gorgeous that it was even more eye-catching than the sun in the sky.
In the past, she was the flower on the other side of the Huangquan River, the Valkyrie who brought endless death, but at this moment, she was the biggest rebel of the Great Xia Dynasty, forever nailed to the pillar of shame handed down by the human race, and forever reviled for eternity.
The little baby who held the gun was obviously very afraid of the old woman in red, and gritted her teeth and insisted, a trace of blood was left from his bitten lip, but his left hand holding the gun was very stable.
"It's almost time, put away your guns. β
These few numbers seemed to be heavenly to the little baby, and along with the words, there was also his collapsed body.
One hand grabbed the waistband of the little baby's trousers before he collapsed, and then lifted it all over, as if carrying a kettle, and walked to the City Lord's Mansion not far away.
"Auntie, why do you want to practice guns?"
On the way, Xiaowa came from below with a weak inquiry, and then responded in a clear voice:
"Because it's not strong enough. β
"That aunt and grandmother also practice guns, aren't you strong enough?"
"Naturally, it's not enough. β
"How do you have to be strong enough?"
Xiaowa's inquiry again sounded immediately, perhaps for him who is still young, there will always be some hope for wanting to know to what extent he can stop practicing guns.
"Strong enough to be like him, even if it's strong. β
When the old woman in red answered this question, she rarely brought a trace of emotion, and even her voice trembled unnaturally, as if she had all kinds of thoughts in it.
The little baby who was carried away in the air was completely aroused, and even the soreness on her body no longer existed, she raised her head sideways, looked at the old woman's face, and asked in a loud voice:
"Who is he and what is he like?"
"Him!"
When the old woman said this, she stopped, and her eyes showed her memory, and the little baby felt that a figure had appeared in her aunt's grandmother's eyes.
His back is as tall as a green pine, his eyes are as deep as the Imperial Tomb of the Win Family, the bridge of his nose is Hexu Mountain, his whole face is as bright as a forest of flowers, there are two dimples, that is Lingbo Lake, and his mind is extremely broad, like the sea of giant gods, and finally cultivated to be boundless, also like an endless mountain. β
Thinking of this, there was a sudden violent roar behind the city gate in front of him, like the roar of countless Yin soldiers, and it was also like a warning.
Don't enter this door, if you enter, you will die!
Under the moonlight, in front of the vast and quaint city gate, Yun Xian Tuoba came back to his senses, and suddenly the corners of his mouth on his handsome face smiled, and he gently raised his feet forward, and walked forward step by step, walking into the underground abyss that devoured countless people.
"Beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times, and the world is not allowed to see the white head, I want to see now, the so-called deep such as the Imperial Tomb of the Ying family, how deep it is. β
The words faded, and after the figure also did not enter the city gate, only the moonlight that had not changed for thousands of years continued to sprinkle the earth.
A quarter of an hour later, a fierce wind blew from afar, with men and troops in the wind.
This is the second wave of visitors in front of the Imperial Mausoleum of the Ying Clan tonight.
Guan Zhengqing, who monopolized the third rank, sat on top of the leader of the huge ghost-winged beast, holding the Ying Long Weeping Blood Spear in his right hand, pointing obliquely at the ground, and also looked up at the four golden ancient characters of the previous dynasty above, falling into silence.
After a few moments, he stepped down from the Shadow-winged Beast, raised his hand and touched the latter's head, letting it stay where it was, then turned and walked towards the massive gate in front of him in the moonlight like a silver pool.
The roar behind the door reached its peak in an instant, like an angry rebuke or a welcome?
"Commander, this is one of the eight forbidden places of Great Xia, the Win Clan's underground palace, my subordinates think that it is too risky for you to enter alone, at least take me with you. β
The voice belonging to the ghost-winged sergeant behind Guan Zhengqing sounded, but his steps forward did not pause in the slightest, only a faint voice came out.
"It's okay, wait until you go back and tell Your Highness that the strongest gun in the world will be me. β
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