[Chapter 836 Entering the Heavenly Gate]
Yang Yiyun saw that this person was also wearing a helmet with a full face-covering armor, but the color of the armor was silver.
When Yang Yiyun was looking at him, he also looked over.
Originally, Yang Yiyun thought that they were going to fight, because this person wearing silver armor, who was called the Marshal by all the ghost generals, had a soul and aura that had reached the Nascent Soul Realm.
But he didn’t expect that after the Marshal looked at him, he suddenly clasped his fists and saluted to Yang Yiyun and said, “Senior, please show mercy. I am ignorant and have offended you. If you want to go to the Heavenly Gate, please do as you please.”
Yang Yiyun found it interesting to hear this Marshal speak, and smiled playfully, “You are a wise man~!”
“It is my duty to guard the Great Qin City, but I refuse to admit my fault. Before you, there was someone who broke the rules many times. Instead of doing this, it is better to let you go and reduce casualties.” The Marshal said slowly, and it sounded clear.
Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes. He was not happy with the marshal calling him senior, but he also knew that in the cultivation world, age was never the only factor in determining who was superior. Instead, strength was the most important thing. It was
normal for others to call him senior.
“Tell your people to step down. I have something to ask you.” Yang Yiyun said to the marshal with a turn of his eyes.
The marshal in silver-white armor waved his hand and all the ghost cultivators retreated, disappearing like a tide.
At this time, Yang Yiyun looked at the marshal and asked, “You mentioned the Heavenly Gate before. What’s going on?”
The marshal, whose facial expression could not be seen clearly, looked at Yang Yiyun and said, “The Heavenly Gate is the biggest secret of the Great Qin City. I believe that the seniors have already known that it is a rumored God’s Cemetery. No one knows how long the God’s Cemetery has existed.
My great emperor Qin Shihuang built this Great Qin City to cover up and protect the God’s Cemetery. Only two people have entered it in thousands of years…”
“Two people?” Yang Yiyun interrupted the marshal in surprise, “What two people?”
“The first person is my emperor Qin, and the second person is Lv Chunqiu who entered half a month ago.” The marshal replied.
Yang Yiyun was stunned. He originally thought that Lv Chunqiu could not enter, but he did not expect to enter the God’s Cemetery this time. Could it be that something happened to the God’s Cemetery?
Or did Lv Chunqiu find some secret method?
When Lv Chunqiu found him, he said that although he found the God’s Cemetery, he could not enter. He did not know how much energy he had spent on this.
Now it seems that either the God’s Cemetery has changed, and Lv Chunqiu has entered.
Or maybe Lu Chunqiu found some secret method to enter and got in.
“Let me ask you again, do you know how to enter the God’s Cemetery?” Yang Yiyu asked the marshal directly.
“I don’t know. I am only ordered to stop the Great Qin City. Even the Heavenly Gate is a forbidden place for me and others. His Majesty has ordered that we are not allowed to approach the Heavenly Gate within nine feet.” The marshal replied.
Yang Yiyu nodded. Thinking about it, it made sense. If they could get in, these people would not be in the city, but would have entered the God’s Cemetery long ago.
“Okay, take me to the Heavenly Gate.” Yang Yiyu said directly.
“This…” The marshal hesitated.
Yang Yiyu said, “Don’t worry, I won’t embarrass you. Just take me there.”
The marshal seemed to be relieved and said, “I obey your command.”
After that, he turned around and led the way. Yang Yiyu followed behind him.
The whole Daqin City looked very big, and the streets in the city were crisscrossed. Yang Yiyun didn’t know where the Heavenly Gate mentioned by the marshal was. He didn’t know where to worry. Anyway, in his eyes, the marshal was just a Yuanying realm. If he really played any tricks, he could subdue him in the first time.
The atmosphere was a bit dull, and Yang Yiyun simply found a topic and asked: “What’s your name?”
Speaking of which, he was very curious about these ghost soldiers in Daqin City. If he stood from the perspective of ordinary people, these were people from the Qin Dynasty, no, they were ghosts from the Qin Dynasty…
“Junior Meng Tian.” The marshal replied.
“Meng Tian?” Yang Yiyun’s mouth was in an O shape. Yang Yiyun, who was studying history at the university, how could he not know Meng Tian, a famous historical general?
The two brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi, one literary and one martial, made great contributions to the unification of the six kingdoms by Qin. They were known as the first warriors in China when they led the army abroad. They once led an army of 300,000 to fight against the Xiongnu and recover the Hetao area… Yang Yiyun admired Meng Tian when he was in school.
In history, the two brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi were stabbed to death by Hu Hai and Zhao Gao. Meng Tian committed suicide by swallowing pills. Now it seems that the First Emperor Yancheng can enter the God’s Cemetery, so his death may not be true.
But he died after all, and now he is a ghost cultivator. After becoming a ghost cultivator, he is still a general in charge of the army.
Coming back to his senses, Yang Yiyu asked: “But is it Meng Tian, the internal historian of the Great Qin?”
“It is the junior.” Marshal or should be called Meng Tian now.
Yang Yiyu was somewhat excited. Everyone who loves history has one or more historical idols in his heart.
For Yang Yiyu, Meng Tian, the great general of the Great Qin, is one of his idols.
“Idol~” Yang muttered in his heart: “Should I ask him for an autograph later?”
While speaking, Meng Tian stopped and said: “The gate of heaven is in front of you, senior.”
Yang Yiyu was thinking about the autograph and didn’t pay attention to the front. At this time, he looked up and saw that there was indeed a mountain gate about ten feet high, built on the mountain, hundreds of meters away. It was about
thirty meters wide, with the word “Tianmen” written on it, and the main gate was a bluestone gate.
Meng Tian stopped because it was obvious that he didn’t dare to go forward.
Yang Yiyun didn’t make things difficult for this idol. He smiled and said, “My name is Yang Yiyun. Don’t call me senior. If you really want to, you are an ancestor. I will go in and take a look. Can you agree to one of my requests?”
“Uh~ Senior, please speak.” Meng Tian was obviously not used to Yang Yiyun’s change.
“Hehe, don’t be nervous. It won’t be difficult for you to make a request. Please sign for me and take it away when I come out.” Yang thought that since he had met the historical idol in his heart, he should fulfill his dream. Isn’t this the Jiuzhou dream that the whole Jiuzhou is on the road of revival and rise? Every citizen of Jiuzhou is pursuing a dream, and he also wants to follow the trend.
But compared to ordinary people, his dream is very special.
“I don’t know what a signature is?” Meng Tian obviously didn’t understand what Yang Yiyun was talking about, and asked directly.
Yang Yiyun was sweating in his heart, but he forgot that Meng Tian was an ancient man and had never heard of signatures, let alone idols and star chasing.
“Just leave a little calligraphy, anything is fine.” Yang Yiyun explained casually.
Meng Tian was stunned and then said, “Uh~ I know.”
“Okay, that’s it, I’ll go in and take a look first.” Yang Yiyu said and walked forward directly.
However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Meng Tian shouting, “Senior, please stay.”
“What?” Yang Yiyu looked at him. “
Junior wants to remind you, although I have never been inside the Tianmen, I know that His Majesty the First Emperor left twelve Vajra inside the Tianmen, which is very dangerous.” Meng Tian reminded.
“Thank you~” After Yang Yiyu thanked him, he took a step and arrived in front of the Tianmen. Even if Meng Tian didn’t remind him, he knew that this place would not be so simple.
However, he would remember this reminder, thinking that he would leave something for this historical idol before leaving.
As for what the twelve Vajra mentioned by Meng Tian were, Yang Yiyu didn’t know, but when he heard Meng Tian say that they were left by Qin Shihuang, he also had some guesses in his mind.
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On the other side, Meng Tian watched Yang Yiyu go away. A soldier appeared beside him and said to Meng Tian, “Why did the Marshal remind him of the Twelve Vajra? Wouldn’t it be better to let him die in there?”
Meng Tian looked at the direction of Tianmen and said faintly, “Who can come here? Although this person’s aura and cultivation are not as strong as that old man Lü Buwei and Lü Chunqiu, we can’t resist him. It’s a favor to remind him. It’s
better if he dies in there. What if he doesn’t die? Once he comes out to vent his anger on us, although we have tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, this person’s Yin spirit will only become the power of his powerful soul when swallowed by it.”
“Marshal is wise.” The soldier bowed.
Yang Yiyu heard every word of the conversation between the two. He is now in a state of out-of-body spirit, how sharp is his sense? He was shocked to hear Meng Tian’s words.
He didn’t expect that in Meng Tian’s mouth, Lü Chunqiu was actually Lü Buwei.
It was really unexpected.
But it was not too surprising. According to the chat with Lu Chunqiu, most of them were from the world of cultivation. With powerful cultivation, it was not surprising for anyone to be incarnated in Jiuzhou.
Shaking his head, Yang Yiyun no longer paid attention to the conversation between Meng Tian and the generals, and stood directly in front of the Heavenly Gate.
He felt that there was nothing unusual about this Heavenly Gate. It should be an ordinary portal. The real portal to the God’s Cemetery was inside.
Using the power of the soul, Yang Yiyun faced the bluestone gate and waved his hand. The gate opened with a bang.
“Whoosh~”
The next moment, a gust of cold wind blew in his face, making a lot of noise.
Yang Yiyun looked carefully. It was gray inside before, and those who didn’t know would think they were in hell.
A strange wind came quickly and went away quickly.
It looked very dim, but it was not pitch black. Yang Yiyun could vaguely see that it seemed like a valley.
Then he took a deep breath and walked in. The door was open, so there was no reason to retreat.
In the gray environment, after entering, he found that it was not a mountain, but a huge natural hall, which seemed to be about five or six hundred square meters.
When walking forward, Yang Yiyu saw a huge stone tablet. It looked about nine feet high and three feet wide, like a wall, standing in the middle of the hall.
The most special thing was that there were purple-gold runes flashing on this tombstone.
Yang Yiyu couldn’t help but speed up his pace and when he was ten meters away, he finally saw the whole picture of the stone tablet.
His heart was suddenly filled with shock.
In fact, from a distance, this huge stone tablet looked like a tombstone.
There were three particularly large runes on the stone tablet. Although he didn’t recognize them, Yang Yiyu could understand when he looked at them. The meaning of the three large runes on it was – the three words “God’s Cemetery”.
(End of this chapter)
