The world is silent.

The human and dragon stand opposite each other in the air, and the eyes are opposite each other, as if there is a thought that transcends history.

He said, is he a teacher?

Having this kind of aura is just a teacher?

The Ancestral Dragon held the pair of longans and stared at the man in front of him: This man had His familiar breath, but only when the other party stroked the dragon's head, he knew that he was definitely not the same person as the emperor thousands of years ago.

Although he was stroking his hands with his hands, he didn't look like he was watching a slave at all.

Even the Zulong, who had lived for thousands of years, could not help but feel a little confused for a long time. However, before he could see the true appearance of the person in front of him, Wei Ze had already withdrawn his hand.

The soft white light rushed around him, like the wind swept across the entire [Jiuzhou Mountain and Sea Chart], and then flowed out of the space and rushed to the entire inner hall. In a few breaths, the figures of five students distributed everywhere were completely covered.

The ancient spiritual powers everywhere were washed away by this change. In the flowing light, the space in the [Jiuzhou Mountain and Sea Chart] fluctuated faintly, like a summoned stream, running towards a point.

That is the breath that was originally stored here. It is the soul and heart energy produced by the Ancheng cultivator who infects the inner demons during the disaster of monsters.

The outflow of heart energy is irreversible. Originally, it was prepared to prolong the life of the ancestor dragon, but now his power is completely suppressed and he can only hang helplessly there, watching the heart energy be used upwards, and then... all merge into the halo beside Wei Ze.

It was just the initial wave of mind that did not completely withdraw from the soul, so this amount was not large. However, it could not stand the population of Ancheng City, and there were thousands of infected people in the demon disaster. In terms of single-wheel weight, this wave was even more than the mental energy generated by the school students' inner demon disaster.

As those breaths flowed in, the white light around Wei Ze did not increase but decreased. Then the flowing light gradually converged to his side, and the golden light in his eyes dimmed, as if it was a change when the realm was consolidated.

When the pupils returned to normal, the terrifying pressure also faded. It was at this time that Zulong truly saw the person in front of him.

His hair was shaky and his face was gentle, and he was no similar to the appearance of the emperor a thousand years ago.

Without the surrounding of the spiritual light around him, he became the normal cultivator again. The mental energy just now completely consolidated his Nascent Soul, but as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was floating there without even many strange images around him.

Zulong couldn't see through his cultivation level, and for a moment he actually had the illusion that he was just a mortal now.

But the illusion is just an illusion, and He can still smell the aura that scares him. As long as this aura is still there, He will always be in a suppressed state before this person.

"Why did you show up here?" After a while of hesitation, Zulong couldn't help but shout.

"I said, I'm a teacher." Wei Ze said, "and you have met my students just now."

One sentence was said very calmly, but the Zulong heard this was very well-known. He was too lazy to look at these ants just now, but now he had to pay attention to their situation in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yuan and the others who were pulled into the mountain and sea chart had already fainted, but they still had a breath; the three people in the hall also maintained the fluctuations of their aura... Fortunately, they were not dead.

Even though he said so, he could only stare at Wei Ze's actions in front of him and guess his next actions.

With the style of the emperor in the past, it is enough to kill his subordinates, not to mention that Wei Ze had just said that he would give him death.

He knew a long time ago that he could not justify the face of such a tyrant. The First Emperor's method of sucking his bones and marrow was a nightmare that He could never take away in his life. That nightmare was enough to shatter the pride of the emperor in His sea.

As the book says, his spiritual power and soul power have long been stripped away by the First Emperor, and what he is left here now is nothing more than a surviving body. With his remaining power, it is naturally no problem to shock several foundation-building cultivators, but facing Wei Ze, all this void was seen through at a glance.

Now He can only pray that because those students are not dead, Wei Ze can break his soul in one go without doing anything Ling Chi

Then, He heard Wei Ze speak.

"Before this, I have a question to ask you."

Wei Ze looked around the sea of ​​gold and silver around him: "What is the purpose of you being left here to guard? Why did the First Emperor build this tomb? I think this is not just a simple tomb."

Zulong was slightly stunned. In his opinion, this question was extremely strange, but seeing that Wei Ze's expression did not change, he could not see through the details of the matter, so he could only answer accordingly.

"For the sake of... inheritance."

“Inheritance?”

When Wei Ze heard this word, he couldn't help but move his eyebrows. This was exactly what Jin Ying told him in his body. There is nothing that can attract his attention more than this word.

"How can this be called 'inheritance'?" Wei Ze continued.

"This imperial tomb is the inheritance of Ying Zheng." Zulong looked upward, "This place will retain everything about the Great Qin. Even if the sky falls and the earth falls, the inheritance of this place will last for thousands of years - this is the 'inheritance' he realized."

Wei Ze lowered his gaze and looked down at this world from the same perspective as Zulong just now.

Just now, his attention was always focused on Zulong and several students, and he did not care about the surrounding scenery. Now from this perspective, he finally saw the true appearance of this place.

Under the dome, the mountains, rivers and rivers made of mercury meander like dragons, turning into huge and complex symbols carved on the land of the nine provinces. Thousands of peaks stand in the river, with their backs against the sky, and the imperial palace in the center is guarded by the sky and the earth. The palace contains rare treasures from all over the world, and the heroic souls guarded by the Great Qin are stationed here, rushing in the eternal battlefield.

This is the essence of the whole China.

He left China here two thousand years ago.

The moment he saw the full view of this place, Wei Ze understood the real purpose of the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum and also understood what Zulong said was the inheritance of the First Emperor.

The space navigation plan in the last century included a "Human Heritage Plan": the core of the plan was a box of several cubic meters, which contained DNA sequences of all existing animals and plants on the earth, and discs of video songs expressed in languages ​​from all over the world, to collect chips made by humans' highest technology... and other items representing human civilization.

The content of that plan is to collect all the civilized objects into this box, and the box body is made of high-strength materials, which is enough to be preserved for hundreds of millions of years under extreme conditions. If humans are destroyed, this box will become the last legacy of the entire civilization, and will carry all the civilization crystals produced by humans for tens of millions of years to the vast sea of ​​stars, and in the empty universe, it will become the last tombkeeper of human civilization.

And now, this entire Mausoleum of the First Emperor is the "box" left by the emperor.

In this box, the entire Qin Dynasty was contained, which was the Jiuzhou two thousand years ago.

Rather than calling this place a blessed land, it is better to say that the tomb is a world of its own. All the essence of that dynasty and everything about ancient cultivators have been retained in this world.

This is a small world isolated from the world. Even if everything outside is destroyed, the treasures in these four heavens and earth will be passed down for thousands of years - this is the "inheritance" that the First Emperor finally realized.

He spent his whole life building this tomb for himself, where the empire he forged throughout his life would be buried.

Therefore, he would protect this tomb at all costs, slaughter tens of millions of people, leave behind the guarded ancestor dragon and the great formation of offering. As long as the inheritance is still there, blood flowing into a river is just a trivial matter.

Because this is what he sees as "Huaxia".

People only have a short life span of decades, and even practitioners will always have their life span. But this remaining legacy will be preserved for thousands of years.

Wei Ze lowered his eyes and looked at all this, pondering for a moment.

Now he had every reason to believe that the emperor two thousand years ago might have seen something like him.

Whether it is the founding of an empire or a university, they are pursuing the so-called "inheritance", and this is what the will tell them.

In this sense, can I actually be on par with the Emperor of Eternal Eternal?

A slight sense of strangeness surged in his heart, but what he said was another word.

"It seems that even the emperor of the ages will eventually be defeated and fled."

The abrupt statement made the Zulong around him and couldn't help but be surprised.

That emperor was the best in the world and never lost his life. Even the overlord of the sea, Zulong, crawled at his feet. But this person who called himself "teacher" actually called him the loser?

"He built this tomb, which means that he had already thought of the end of his defeat. That is to say, from the beginning, he believed that man could not overcome destiny, and in the end, only the tombstone of an empire could remain as a 'inheritance'."

"Everything he did and everything Daqin did was essentially living towards death, and using the living to dig a grave for himself. How can such a dynasty be truly passed on?"

Zulong heard what he said, and the dragon beards on both sides trembled in surprise.

He originally thought that those who inherited this aura should be in line with the First Emperor and become the only tyrant who dominates the world.

But now, this man actually denied the actions of the First Emperor?

"However, I have to say that the scenery of Daqin... is indeed very beautiful."

As if he was about to respond to his doubts, Wei Ze suddenly spoke again.

"If the First Emperor was not here, people today might never be able to see the appearance of the immortal cultivators of that era. What he left here is indeed the most precious legacy of this world."

Wei Ze said this from the bottom of his heart.

He did not agree with the actions of the First Emperor. But this did not mean that he would deny the value of the heritage in this blessed world.

In fact, when he entered here, he was also shocked by the momentum of the Jiuzhou Heaven and Earth. Even if he held the same authority, he could not help but be amazed at the achievements of the "ancestor" and the brilliance of that dynasty.

When he saw such a magnificent scenery, he could fully understand why the First Emperor would not hesitate to raise a sea of ​​corpses and blood for this, even the emperor himself included. These mountains and rivers are indeed worthy of the lives of these people.

But understanding and amazement are the same thing, and acting is another thing.

"But no matter how precious the legacy is, it is just a legacy." Wei Ze whispered, "If death really comes, no matter how bright the spiritual creature will be wiped out one day. Instead of considering leaving the relics, it is better to gather the power of the world and fight for that glimmer of life. The true 'inheritance' should belong to humans - every living person can become the carrier of 'inheritance'."

This was not spoken to the Zulong, but to the void, just like speaking to a non-existent ancestor through time and space.

But just listening, Zulong couldn't help but feel aroused his heart. The threat he had just now was within his imagination, but these words really shocked him.

With the pride of the emperor, if it were not for the real destiny, how could he easily disarm?

Wei Ze must have known this, but he still said this. It is only because of the arrogant and arrogant people who think they can solve problems that have not been solved by the emperor for the ages?

But it was this person who got that kind of authority... Moreover, he did not become an emperor, but became the so-called "teacher".

Zulong looked at Wei Ze in front of him. If he was just intimidated by his power suppression just now, what he felt now was real curiosity.

What exactly does this man want to do? Just by his "students"... with those ants-like little pawns?

"What are you going to do?" Zulong asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing to do." Wei Ze shook his head, "I just said I wanted to give you death because you almost killed my student. But now, I have changed my mind."

"You are the guardians of this place, just like the First Emperor. Your existence has allowed this brilliance to be passed down to this day. In this sense, you are the hero of the immortal path and the guardian of civilization. I am not qualified to kill such a hero who has been guarding for thousands of years."

Zulong's eyes widened slightly. He could not see through Wei Ze's cultivation just now, but now, he could not even understand his thoughts.

"The mountains and rivers are indeed beautiful. Since this is what the First Emperor wants to stay, then let them stay here according to his wishes."

Wei Ze once again reached out to the dragon's head, but this time the halo of spiritual power floated on his hand.

"I will give you some spiritual power, so that you no longer need external soul essence and blood to maintain your vitality." Wei Ze said, "Of course, it will also imprison you here and continue to fulfill your responsibilities of guarding you. You will continue to stay in this world and guard this legacy in this long and long age."

These words are still very indifferent, but they cannot be disobeyed. The ancestor dragon could only hang there, watching the hand full of spiritual power move towards the dragon's head. Although it was not big, it exuded a sense of vastness.

Is this the only way to do it...

For a moment, Zulong couldn't tell whether this was a gift or cruelty, and he only allowed the spiritual power to come to him.

But just before he was about to touch the dragon head, the hand suddenly stopped.

In front of him, Wei Ze suddenly stopped moving. Since entering this space, his eyes had a vibration for the first time.

Because, he saw that because of his existence, cracks appeared one after another around the mountain and river world.
Chapter completed!