What appeared in front of Fang Wen was a huge burial pit.

Behind him is a tunnel full of modern atmosphere; in front of him is a burial pit with a dark, long and wide length of more than a mile and a mountain of corpses piled up.

The milky white light shone from behind, illuminating a small piece of burial pit. The bones that had been dark and broken for a long time were so dazzling and ugly in the white light. Fang Wen had a good eye, and he clearly saw the bones of horses, cows, and some indescribable bones of huge beasts in the bones. In addition, the corpses of those who had accumulated into pieces were covered with traces of swords and traces of arrows shooting through. "Oh, who would be willing to die with someone?" Fang Wen sighed faintly.

"Check all the equipment on you. The disciples of the Snow Sect confirm again that the compressed nutrient solution and medicines in your backpacks." Mr. Feng Da roared heavily.

Everyone was busy and counted all the equipment on their bodies again. Especially the disciples of the Snow Sect, more than a dozen girls carried compressed nutrient solution that was enough for more than 200 people to live for half a month. Behind the more than 30 disciples of the Moon Sect, they were carrying heavy compression batteries, which were enough to supply the large spotlight they carried with them to work continuously for more than half a month.

Everything was extremely prepared. Mr. Feng Da and several elders looked at each other, nodded gently, led the team around the burial pit and headed towards the dark and unpredictable journey ahead.

Fang Wenyi looked back reluctantly at the huge burial pit and whispered: "Unfortunate, human bone pit, animal bone pit, alas, why don't there be any gold, silver and jewelry inside?"

Mr. Feng Da, who was walking quickly, suddenly stopped and kicked Fang Wen's butt. He whispered, "Fourth, you're fond of money, right? Walk honestly and do things carefully. Gold, silver and jewelry, why are you greedy for that little thing?" Mr. Feng Da hated Fang Wen so much that his teeth itched. Three years ago, Fang Wen had wanted to teach him a lesson. However, he was reluctant to let go and never found a suitable opportunity. Now he was just slapping him and collecting some interest first.

Fang Wen staggered forward and ran a few steps hard, his body tilted, and suddenly stepped on the narrow stone path.

At that moment, the sound of the spring sounded loudly, and countless slaps suddenly shot like rain of locust arrows from all directions. The shafts of these arrows were made of cold iron, and the arrows were made of light red wind copper alloy, which were heavy, strong and extremely sharp. Even the people in the team were elite disciples of various sects, especially the disciples of the Moon Sect reacted very quickly and immediately formed a sword formation around the team. Sword lights were urged to sweep a large number of arrows, and nineteen people were still shot by the arrows.

Turning into a breeze, Fang Wen, who had difficulty getting out of the dense rain of arrows, looked helplessly at the nineteen fellow disciples whose body was shot through by arrows, raised his hands with a wry smile: "Master, this time I am really innocent! You are sweeping this leg, who knows that there is a mechanism here?"

The disciples of the Xuemen were busy providing first aid to the injured, pulling out the arrows that penetrated the bones one by one, and applying the ointment secretly made by the Xuemen. These non-fatal injuries were not a big deal in the eyes of the Xuemen disciples. The girl, who was renamed Xiaofeng by Fang Wen, said loudly: "Elders, they can recover their mobility in just half an hour. They can recover 80% of their combat power in twelve hours."

Mr. Feng Da glared at Fang Wen and said in a deep voice: "This time it was my fault. The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is indeed well-known. Before he reached the gate, he almost lost people."

Hua Jiu squatted on the ground, picked up a few arrows and looked at them carefully, and suddenly sneered: "What a vicious arrow, the triangular bone cone and barbs, the holes on the barbs should have been severely poisoned. Unfortunately, the poison has been ineffective for more than two thousand years." He raised his head and warned solemnly: "Don't be careless. I don't know any evil things inside. Don't be wiped out by the peripheral mechanism before we saw the master. Then our Tianmen will be a joke."

An outer gate elder of Huamen shook his head and cursed: "This group of dead guys are also cunning. There are no institutions on the road, and all institutions are placed on the side of the road."

Hua Jiu snorted coldly and said lightly: "Open the sound wave radar. Walking in the world, safety is the best. The mechanisms of the ancients may not be as good as we have mastered now. Don't capsize in the gutter." More than a dozen elders from Huamen quickly assembled an instrument the size of a human head. Relying on this small radar, Fang Wen and the others discovered dozens of mechanisms and traps along the way, all of which were easily avoided.

At the end of this narrow and long walkway, there is a large hall. Facing Fang Wen and the others is a bluestone wall. The wall is carved with the nine dragons, and nine simple and powerful dragons seem to be about to rush out of the wall. The dragon's bloody red eyes stared at the entrance of the passage. Although it was a carved dead object, there was also a fierce murderous aura spreading around.

On the high ceiling of the hall, a starry sky map was inlaid with pearls the size of a thumb. Fang Wen had just walked out of the walkway and accidentally looked up and saw the starry sky. His eyes suddenly became straight. He grabbed Mr. Feng Da and pointed to the ceiling and shouted: "Master, there are so many top-quality pearls. After more than two thousand years, he still can be so bright. He is all top-quality sea pearls."

Everyone raised their heads, except for the zombie-like disciples of the Yuemen, the others gasped at the same time. The pearls inlaid on the ceiling were at least 20,000, and the pearls were shining brightly. When the lights were on, the ceiling was covered with a layer of hazy silver light. After looking up for a long time, the star map seemed to be slowly rotating, and a huge pressure naturally pressed down, making people feel heavy in their hearts, and they had the urge to worship the star map.

"Ah~~~~~!" Mr. Yueda suddenly shouted: "Wake up!"

Everyone shivered at the same time, and cold sweat broke out on their bodies. Fang Wen was shocked to find that his knees were bent and he was almost kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help but scream: "What the hell is this? This, this, this is too evil."

Mr. Feng Da also had a strange look on his face. He nodded to Mr. Yue Da and said, "It's a blessing that there is Senior Brother Yue, otherwise we will all fall into trouble." He raised his sleeves without any concealment and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Mr. Yueda said in a gusting voice: "The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is an evil family."

Hua Jiu let out a long breath, and he murmured in a low voice: "What a guy, there is a confusing illusion array hidden in the Zhoutian Star Map. What a powerful method. Well, look, is this a live or a dead one?" He spitted heavily on the ground with thick phlegm, and then asked the outer elder who came with him.

An outer sect elder said in a deep voice: "Elder Nine, according to the truth, should be a living picture. It doesn't make any sense to set up a dead picture here. But to untie this living picture, should I start with the Beidou or crack it from the Nandou? I am stupid and can't figure it out."

Everyone looked at Hua Jiu. Hua Jiu lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said lightly: "No matter whether it is Nandou, Beidou, or other mysterious things, just scan it around first."

The result of the sound wave radar scanning the surroundings made everyone's faces hard to see. Behind the walls about the foot thick around the hall, there were hollows everywhere and dense metal reactions everywhere. God knows how many hidden weapons are ambushing the hall behind the hall. Hua Jiu hurriedly waved: "Go out, go back to the burial pit just now, wait for us to crack this star map, open the passage to the underground royal city, and come in again. Yueda, leave twelve disciples to listen to our orders."

Mr. Yueda was also not vague and kept the twelve people with the lowest skills among the disciples of Yuemen.

Everyone knew in their hearts that these twelve people were cannon fodder used to crack the mechanism.

Waiting by the burial pit for a while, the person in the wind gate with a sharp ear heard several dull sounds from the hall in the distance. Not long after, he saw Hua Jiu, who was wearing a thin steel spear of gray face on his shoulder, running over with a pale face. Hua Jiu shouted in a hurry: "Hurry, hurry, help me quickly. He has been quenching mineral poison on this steel spear. It has been more than two thousand years, and the toxicity is still there. Fortunately, I have a bottle of anti-toxic pill on my body. Oh, help me quickly."

The disciples of the Snow Sect rushed up and properly treated Hua Jiu's wounds. Hua Jiu's injuries were not serious. The steel spear penetrated the flesh on the shoulder blades and did not hurt the bones and meridians. The main reason was that the poison on the steel spear was very powerful, but after being cleaned by the disciples of the Snow Sect, everything was no longer a problem.

Back in the hall, the elders at the Flower Gate were all fine, but they looked a little bad. The twelve Moon Sect disciples died miserably, leaving only twelve fuzzy flesh and blood piled on the ground. Mr. Yueda, Mr. Fengda and others hadn't looked at the pile of flesh and blood, and led the team straight into the door in the middle of the separated Nine Dragon Wall. Only Fang Wen looked back at the twelve Moon Sect disciples and sighed in a low voice.

This time, Fang Wen intuitively understood the differences between inner disciples and outer disciples, and clearly understood the differences between himself and these cannon fodder disciples. He clearly saw through this point: all the differences are because he is the body of wind spirit and has strong potential and strength. This allows him to squat aside and wait safely, and these twelve Moon disciples were going to crack the star map, but they were shattered into pieces by the activated mechanism.

Strength, strength. Fang Wen's heart deeply imprinted his understanding of this.

The wall of Jiulong is ten feet thick, with three metallic interlayers of six feet thick, namely bronze, black iron and silver alloy mixed with copper, iron and other materials. Not only Fang Wen, but also the knowledgeable Mr. Feng Da and others were shocked at this amazing wall. I won’t mention the huge cost of the material. What kind of motivation did the people of the Qin Dynasty use to make the Zhoutian Star Map separate silently after being cracked?

It can be imagined that if the complex Zhoutian star map cannot be correctly cracked, this wall will block everyone outside. Unless the cannon bombards, it is impossible to enter with manpower.

"Good, it's such an amazing wall." Fang Wen exclaimed and asked in confusion: "But why should we leave a way out? Is Old Qin looking forward to people stealing his tomb?"

"He hopes that his confidant can come in and wake him up." Mr. Feng Da said in a solemn tone: "He hopes that he will wake up one day."

Dozens of extremely powerful spotlights tore up the darkness for more than two thousand years, exposing everything behind the Nine Dragon Wall to everyone's eyes.

A huge space is more than 200 meters high and about 2 miles wide and nearly six miles long. There is no support on such a large space dome. I don’t know how such a huge space was built more than two thousand years ago. Fang Wen looked at everything in the light and felt that he was holding his breath in his throat. He couldn’t go up or down, and he was so uncomfortable that he was so uncomfortable.

A city of gloriousness. This huge space is a city.

Two miles wide and more than five miles long. A city composed of layers of palaces.

The palace, which is more magnificent than the imitation Afang Palace on the ground, extends from the front to the distance, and countless terracotta warriors stand in the corridors of the palace, allowing people to look forward to the grand atmosphere of the Qin Dynasty when it was the most powerful.

In front of the palace complex is a square two miles long from left to right, about a depth of about a mile.

The pile of jade is a mountain, and the silver liquid like mercury accumulates into mountains, rivers and lakes. I don’t know what power is used to drive it. The silver liquid in the mountains, rivers, lakes and rivers is flowing slowly.

The scenery of Jiuzhou is reflected in this square in detail.

Nine huge round tripods are hung in the air with iron chains as thick as human legs, floating above this map of mountains, rivers and the country. The round tripod is more than a hundred meters high from top to bottom and more than fifty meters thick, and is magnificent and huge.

Hua Jiu exclaimed: "Is it a copper tripod? It's impossible. How could such a large copper tripod be melted during the Qin Dynasty? Even now it's not easy!"

He picked up a piece of jade as big as a thumb from the map of mountains, rivers and country on the ground, and shook his hand and shot it at one of the big tripods.

‘Buzz ~~～’, a long sound came out, and Hua Jiu’s face suddenly relaxed: “It’s a wooden tripod, hahaha, it’s a wooden tripod, not a metal tripod.”

"Mujian!" Fang Wen looked at the nine square tripods blankly and hummed weakly: "Uncle Hua Jiu, don't you think that a piece of wood can grow to more than fifty meters thick is also a very amazing, spectacular, and great miracle? Metal casting only relies on technology. Wood more than fifty meters thick is a spiritual object generated by heaven and earth!"

After circling around, Fang Wen sighed: "Master, let's move these nine wooden tripods out. Tsk tsk, if you take this rare thing to auction on the international black market, it will be worth at least tens of billions, right?"

Everyone looked at Fang Wen with an idiot-looking look. Mr. Yueda punched Fang Wen hard and said with a crazy laugh: "Good boy, this task is left to you! Well, you can carry these nine big guys out. No one will snatch the auction money from you, it's all yours. Hahaha!" Mr. Yueda let out a crazy laugh, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Fang Wen's face instantly wrinkled. He turned around and looked at the narrow passage on the Nine Dragon Wall. He looked at the huge nine giant tripods of Wupeng, and could only smile bitterly.

Mr. Feng Da looked up at the nine giant cauldrons and said in a low voice: "Let's go. It seems that you have to walk through this palace city to get to Qin Shihuang's real mausoleum. If you have the chance to get these nine large cauldrons away, it would be a good thing." Shaking his head, Mr. Feng Da himself thought this idea was ridiculous. If the Tianmen could take away such a large nine round cauldrons, they could openly excavate the Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. How could they need to use such a big hand and foot to dig in the tunnel?

The Huamen took the lead, and the group carefully crossed the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and walked towards the palace group. The female disciples of the Xuemen were protected in the middle, and Fang Wen also mixed among them with a scoundrel, holding Xiaofeng with one hand and Xiaohua with the other, looking at the mountains carved by jade pieces under his feet, and constantly cursing: "Minister's fat and folk ointment! Minister's fat and folk ointment! Furious things! Furious things like this are buried underground, don't he know how to give it to me?"

On top of their heads, nine large tripods shook gently, and nine snake heads as thick as water tanks slowly stretched out from the edge of the tripod, looking at the group below with cold and expressionless eyes.

Slowly, the long snake poked out of the body from the large cauldron.

With a body with a diameter of more than one meter and a scary long body, nine big pythons poked out dozens of meters from the cauldron and slowly, quietly slipped down.

Fang Wen looked down at the jade block and sighed: "Minister's fat and folk paste!"

He looked up at the nine large cauldrons and sighed, "Minjiao~~~Help~~What a thick snake!"

Nine huge snakes were less than ten meters above their heads. Fang Wen was so scared that his bladder shrank and almost spit out urine. He instinctively pulled out the soft sword from his belt, and shaking his hands and slashed hundreds of swords in less than a second. The sword force broke through the air, and extremely thin compressed air blades roared at the nine snakes.

Mr. Feng Da, Mr. Yue Da and others looked up at the same time, and everyone's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip. Mr. Feng Da could no longer retain the elegant style of the past. He exclaimed: "**!" With his hands turned, Mr. Feng Da's fingers bounced repeatedly, pointing to the wind quickly, shooting towards the eyes of the nine big snakes.

Mr. Yueda reacted the most intensely. When he saw the nine big snakes, his sword was already in his hand. He roared angrily: "The bright moon shines on the nine states! Fuck!" Countless arc sword energy roared out, gathering into a light column of several feet thick, slashing at the big snake fiercely.

Hua Jiu screamed, jumped and wailed, "What a big worm! Help, I'm most afraid of this thing!" His body shook, and his clothes suddenly broke through countless holes. Hundreds of extremely thin cold light shot out from him, shooting at the big snakes three points slower than Mr. Yueda's sword light.

Nine big snakes never dreamed that the "foods" below had such strong strength. Their eyes were shattered by Mr. Feng Da's finger force, and white and red viscous crystals rolled down. Then an endless pain came. Nine big snakes roared, and their huge bodies completely crawled out of the cauldron and smashed them hard on the ground, smashing several disciples of the Snow Sect who could not dodge until their bones were broken, and they died tragically on the spot. The big snakes spit out letters several meters long, rolled up the Snow Sect disciples who were smashed to death and swallowed them into their stomachs.

The delicious smell of blood made the big snakes that had been hibernating in the cauldron for more than two thousand years almost go crazy. They screamed wildly, their huge bodies swept left and right, and their long letters kept spitting out, and their big mouths opened and swallowed the living people around them.

Fang Wen wailed: "What's this thing?" He hurriedly protected the four little fairies behind him, and his soft sword straightened and hit a snake head that hit in front of him. With a loud bang, dense sparks splashed on the snake's forehead. The head of the water tank size was slashed back several meters by Fang Wen's sword. Fang Wen was also shocked by the huge force and regressed repeatedly. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Mr. Yueda roared wildly: "Month Sect disciples, set up the waning moon sword formation! Kill!"

Mr. Feng Da slapped a few palms and slapped the two big snakes that were pounced on him and stepped backwards. He shouted loudly: "Cut off their letters first. These long worms rely on letters to sense our direction."

The sword light rose, and countless sword lights wrapped around the nine big insects. Their several meters long thread was cut into pieces by sword energy, and blood fountains gushed.

In the sword light, balls of smoke spread out. The female disciples of the Snow Sect scolded each other, and all kinds of poisons scattered towards the nine big snakes.

Hua Jiu and others were struggling and assembling a very powerful laser in just a few minutes. Hua Jiu carried the laser, his pale face twisted, and a red laser as thick as a fist shot out, piercing the body of a big snake.

The nine big snakes are overseas alien species, and they are still powerful due to continuous heavy damage. They roar and twist, and their huge bodies have messed up the square.

Fang Wen, who was spinning rapidly around the snake, was constantly stabbing into the gap of the snake's scale armor, was teasing a big snake. Suddenly, several long tails next to him swept by. He didn't even check it, and was blown away by the long tail, and crashed into the nearest palace, knocking several terracotta warriors and horses on the corridor out.

"boom!"

"ha!"

The terracotta warriors suddenly shot out red light in their eyes, and they shouted loudly and started to act.

Before Fang Wen could get up from the ground, dozens of extremely sharp long spears had already stabbed him from all directions with a roar.

"What's my god! It's a corpse!" Fang Wen's shrill scream drifted far away, far away. The first chapter of the journey, goodbye,
Chapter completed!