Chapter 244: Profound

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read2();　　 Daxia was founded less than a hundred years ago. It is a dynasty that has just been opened up by the human race. Before Daxia, the overlord of China's vast Central Plains was Yingshi.
The Ying clan may be the most noble surname in the entire human race, because in the Dingding era, the fourteen outstanding and outstanding fourteen clan, including the current lord of the Great Xia, Zhao clan, were once the princes and branches of his division, and the blood was flowing With the blood of Ying's royal family.
　　The name of the Ying dynasty is now deliberately forgotten like a taboo, but its country has lasted for 8800 years.
There are many legends about the previous dynasty. For example, in that era, there was gold everywhere, the world was full of treasures, and the high-ranking monks appeared in endlessly. Although the legend is not elegant, there is always one point that is difficult for the storyteller to avoid. Win the imperial tomb!
　　 collapsed in the previous dynasty, warriors and horses chaos, aliens invaded south of the Dingding era, the legend of the imperial tomb was infinitely magnified, the world has spread, the Yingshi imperial tomb contains hundreds of millions of terracotta warriors and yin soldiers.
But it is this towering, quaint, and spacious city gate under the moonlight. Behind it is like a gluttonous abyss that can only enter and cannot go out. It has swallowed countless existences that stepped in. No matter how the cultivation level reaches the sky, all are buried to death. Out.
　　 This is the last dignity and dignity of an overlord dynasty that stretches for almost ten thousand years.
Over time, under the arrangement of the Daxia court, the Ying’s imperial mausoleum was listed as one of the eight forbidden places in Daxia. Even the actual site was deliberately buried. By this generation, almost no one knew that it was in the hundred thousand mountains. The depths.
　　 Maybe there is a huge shocking mystery hidden behind this city gate, or there are hundreds of millions of Yin Soldiers that can sweep the world, but it has been sleeping under the moonlight for countless years.
But tonight, a young man with a broken arm broke the calm at the gate of the city. The young man gasped a little, and his snow-white coat was stained a little, making him look a little embarrassed. But in those peach blossom eyes, the calm remained, even if there was a choice ahead. A terrifying land eaten by people.
　　 Fortune Tuoba looked at the four golds above, with the most majestic front writing in every stroke, and his thoughts fell into memories.
　　 The vast western region of Shenzhou, under the raging wind and sand, there is an oasis, and a city is built on the oasis. The name of the city is Rhine.
In the very center of the Rhine City, above the open space of the City Lord’s Mansion, a five or six-year-old baby with a bare upper body, holding a long spear flat with his left arm, pointing straight forward, the gun is very heavy, and the baby is very heavy. It was laborious, sweat rolled on the forehead, and even more difficult was the scorching sun on the head, shining on the skin, like countless fine needles pouring, stinging, and agonizing.
"The purpose of practicing gun-holding style is to hold the gun firmly. For those of us who use guns, the gun is an extension of their own body, so there can be no tremor at all. If I find out, your hand holding the gun trembles, today Go 10,000 shots at night."
A stern female voice sounded from the little baby's side, speaking of a group of flames blazing from the desert, the fiery red clothes swayed in the wind and sand, and her face was even more beautiful than the sun above the sky. Eye-catching.
　　 Once she was the flower of the other shore by the Huangquan River, the Valkyrie who brought infinite death, but at this moment, she is the greatest rebellion of the Daxia Dynasty, and she will always be nailed to the pillar of shame passed down by the human race, and will be cursed forever.
　　 The little baby who raised the gun was obviously extremely afraid of the old lady in red, clenching her teeth and insisting, traces of blood left from his bitten lips, but his left hand holding the gun was very stable.
　　 "It's almost time, let's stop shooting."
　　 These few numbers seem to be natural to the little baby, and along with the voice falling, there is also his collapsed body.
　　 One hand grabbed the waistband of Xiaowa before he fell down, and then lifted it up as if carrying a water bottle, and walked towards the city lord's mansion not far away.
　　 "Grandma, why do you want to practice guns?"
　　 On the way, Xiaowa came from below with a weak question, and then responded with a sharp voice:
　　 "Because it is not strong enough."
　　 "That aunt also practices guns, even you are not strong enough?"
　　 "Naturally is not enough."
　　 "How can it be considered strong enough?"
　　 Xiaowa’s questioning again sounded immediately afterwards. Perhaps for him, who is still young, he wants to know how far he can no longer practice guns. There is always some hope.
　　 "To be strong like him, even strong."
　　 When the old woman in red was answering this question, she rarely touched 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 whole body disappeared. She raised her head sideways, looked at the face of the old woman, and asked loudly:
　　 "Who is he and how is he?"
　　 "He!"
　　 When the old woman said this, she stopped and showed her memories. The little baby felt that a figure appeared in her aunt's eyes.
"His back is as tall and straight as a green pine, and his eyes are as deep as Ying's imperial tomb. The bridge of his nose is Hexu Mountain. His whole face smiles as bright as a forest of flowers. There are two dimples, that is Lingbo Lake, and him. His mind is extremely broad, like a giant sea, and his final cultivation base is endless, just like an endless mountain."
　　 Thinking of this, there was a sudden violent roar behind the gate in front, like the roar of countless Yin soldiers, and also like a warning.
　　Don't enter this door, you will die!
Under the moonlight, in front of the vast and quaint city gate, Yun Yu Tuoba came back to his senses, and suddenly the corner of his mouth on his handsome face smiled, gently lifted his foot forward, and walked forward step by step, walking into this and swallowing countless people. The underground abyss.
　　 "Beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times, and white heads are not allowed to be seen in the world. I am going to see how deep the so-called deep as the tomb of the Ying clan is."
　　 The voice disappeared, and after the figure did not enter the city gate, only the moonlight that had not changed for thousands of years continued to shed the ground.
　　 A quarter of an hour later, a violent gust of wind blows here from a distance. There are people and troops in the wind.
　　 This is the second wave of visitors at the gate of Ying's imperial tomb tonight.
　　 Exclusive three ranking Guan Zhengqing sat on the giant ghost-winged beast leader, holding the Yinglong Weeping Blood Gun in his right hand, pointing diagonally at the ground, and also looking up at the four golden ancient Chinese characters above, falling into silence.
　　 After a while, he stepped down the Netherwing Beast, raised his hand to touch the latter's head, and let it stay in place, then turned around, stepped on the moonlight like a silver pond, and gradually walked towards the huge gate in front of him.
　　 The roar and roar behind the door rang to the top in an instant, like a scolding or a welcome?
　　 "Commander, this is one of the eight forbidden places in Great Xia where there is no entry but no exit, Ying's underground palace, your subordinates think that you are too risky to enter alone, at least you have to take me."
　　 The voice of Sergeant Youwing behind Guan Zhengqing sounded, but his progress did not stop at all, only a faint voice came out.
　　 "It doesn't matter, you wait to tell your Highness that the strongest gun in this world will be me."