Standing at the foot of a mountain and looking up at this mountain can't help but feel thrilling. As if it was going to pierce the entire heavenly dome, looking through the moonlight, it seemed that it could not forget the edge at a glance, and people felt small as dust in front of it, this is the mausoleum of King Yanzhao, like the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, hollowing out the entire mountain as a mausoleum.

Ying Yan couldn't remember that in the later life, there would be such a tall mountain in Yandi, unless it disappeared in the long river of history, or this was the Xianwu world, because of the aura, some things were different from the later generations.

"Oh my God, isn't this a miracle? Now I know that there is such a tall mountain in Yandi. Dozens of elites of the Qin army with "617" were shocked, and Yan Wangxi looked even more pious about this mountain, threw himself to the ground, and bowed down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Qiankun Mountain, the mausoleum of my ancestor King Zhao, and also the dragon vein of my Yan country. Yan Wangxi saw everyone's surprised expressions, and couldn't help but say a little proudly.

Wang Jian and Li Xinzhi were not as shocked as others, they knew that the tomb of the King of Qin was being built in Lishan, and the scale was far greater than this, compared to the tomb of the King of Qin, this was simply a drop in the bucket.

Yingyan also fluctuates in his heart, it is too magnificent, he can only peep at a corner, the ancient trees on the mountain are towering, there are flowing springs and waterfalls on one side, the cliff is like a knife, straight up and down, extremely steep.

Staring at this mountain gives people the feeling that they are facing the gods of the ancients, which makes people fall to the ground.

"Someone came down. Ying Yan exclaimed, now his perception is very strong, and someone can get close to him at such a close distance without being discovered, which inevitably makes people alert.

Ying Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a streamer descend sharply from the top of the mountain. When I got closer, I saw that it was a man's figure, and there was a sword under its feet, and the sword body was dancing with flames, and the sword was engraved with profound runes, and even the surrounding space was burned and distorted.

"That's the Boundless Fire!" Ying Yan's heart jumped, he had seen the records in the ancient ancient books collected in the Qin King's room, but he didn't expect to see it here, which made Ying Yan a little excited, he didn't expect that the weakest Yan State could bring so many surprises to himself, what about the powerful Chu State and Wei State?

"Meet King Yan below. Eventually, the man landed. Only then did everyone see that he was only about twelve or thirteen years old, his skin was as white as a baby, his eyes were bright, and he did not look immature, and he had the style of a fairy child.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, I'm not the king of Yan anymore, the Yan country has already descended to the Qin country, and I ask Brother Le to take us up the mountain and enter the tomb, I want to take a treasure." "

"It's ....... Well, the entrance to King Zhao's mausoleum is at the top of the mountain, but it takes a little foot strength to reach it, so everyone follow me up the mountain!"

Brother Nale wanted to say something, but when he heard Yan Wangxi say this, he couldn't stop, so he beckoned everyone to go up the mountain.

Qiankun Mountain is majestic and magnificent, covers a vast area, because it is the mausoleum of King Yanzhao, so few people set foot on it, everything is so primitive, some thick old vines go around the trees, the trees that need five or six people to hug abound, they are rooted in the mountain peaks, it looks spectacular and impressive.

The dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground covered a thick layer, and the feet stepped on it to make a creaking sound, but fortunately, when the mausoleum was built, a bluestone road from the foot of the mountain to the mountain was built, and it was cleaned regularly every year, and the bluestone road was much cleaner, and it did not slow down the pace of Yingyan and his party. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Originally, Ying Yan didn't need to go up step by step, relying on his own fused Zhongli template, he could reach the top of the mountain in just a breath, but not to mention that the elite of the Qin army he brought did not have the ability to martial arts, that is, Yan Wangxi was also an ordinary person who was powerless, and only Yan Wangxi knew the way to enter the tomb......

"What the hell is this place,. Li Xin cursed, there is actually miasma on this mountain, these miasma can't really poison them, but after smelling it for a long time, it also makes people a little drowsy.

After Ying Yan fused Zhongli Template, the power of the earth, and his body was transformed by these powers, and the ordinary poison did not have any effect on him, but others would be affected to some extent.

"Everyone, be careful, because there are more poisonous insects and beasts here, and the towering trees block the wind, so a miasma is gradually born, but this miasma is not fatal, you can rest assured. Brother Le explained.

Ying Yan saw that the miasma had no effect on Little Brother Le, and he also felt a little surprised, because even Wang Jian had the strength of the military family and the celestials, and he felt a little dizzy, and he was actually fine, which means that his strength was higher than the realm of the heavens and men, could it be a thirteen-year-old land immortal?

"Ah......h

"This is the Nine Yin Locust Tree, everyone be careful not to go near these trees. Brother Le said.

I saw that the branch was waving, like an elegant dancer waving the ribbon in her hand, but this happened on a tree, it seemed so weird.

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