The mural itself is not important.

It generally depicts the life story of Qin Shihuang, as well as related sacrifices, totems, etc.

What matters is what is hidden in the mural.

"If Zhao Gao really comes, the situation will be really tricky..."

Zhao Gan patiently broke the formation while thinking carefully.

If only Meng Yi was present, after Meng Yi and Princess Yu Shu reunited, they would naturally choose to live together and live together, hiding in the secular world as a couple of gods and fairies.

Moreover, with Meng Yi's personality, he just let Su Han and others go, so that he would not kill him before leaving.

Therefore, if Zhao Ganruo was able to successfully break the formation, not only him, but everyone was not really in danger of life.

Nowadays, everyone's situation can only be regarded as being coerced, dangerous, and not desperate.

You know, although the news that Meng Yi would spread that the elixir of immortality would spread, Meng Yi had been in the secular world for more than two thousand years and would not have been prepared at all.

You can guess with your butt that for the past two thousand years, Meng Yi must have made more than just forged an identity.

Otherwise, he would not have become a member of the archaeological team by such a coincidence, and he was also the head of the archaeological team and a student of Mao Xueyi.

It's too easy for him to hide.

Zhao Gao is different.

With Zhao Gao's personality, he never minded killing people to avoid risks.

Don’t forget that the real culprit who stole the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and erased all the information about him in the tomb was Zhao Gao.

I am so cautious about the information that I have become historical materials, let alone the flaws that may be revealed in the current era.

After sorting out the causes and consequences, Zhao Gan accelerated his pace of breaking the Ten Abyss.

He felt it was necessary to let Meng Yi achieve his goal earlier.

At this moment, Zhao Gao has not appeared yet. Maybe he has not arrived here yet. In addition, there are people outside who block it, which may be wasting some of his time.

In short, Zhao Gan never thought that Zhao Gao would not be able to enter the Heavenly Palace.

Especially after seeing the extraordinary power displayed by Meng Yi and Su Han, he was even more sure of this fact.

In short, speeding up can make two people stagger, if they really can't...

Zhao Gan took a deep breath.

Afterwards, even Meng Yi realized that Zhao Gan's attitude became more positive, or more impatient.

Although I was puzzled, Meng Yi also hoped that the faster the better, so he didn't say much.

Sudden.

Meng Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he could sense the familiar aura coming from afar. He subconsciously looked back and the smile in his eyes dissipated a lot. He turned to look at Zhao Gan and asked:

“How long will it take?”

"It's almost!"

Zhao Gan didn't even look at Meng Yi, and took a bronze sword from the Terracotta Warriors beside him. Seeing that the Terracotta Warriors and Horses around him did not move, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming the few things in his hand, he replied: "There are three more formations that can completely break the Ten Abyss Formations."

"You did a good job. You are a formation genius, but it's a pity that you were born in this era."

Meng Yi praised him.

"It's a pity that I was born in this era..."

Zhao Gan heard the implication, raised his eyebrows, and asked inadvertently: "You mean, in your era, the formation genius was very extraordinary?"

"Formation and talismans are all methods of cultivation for qi refiners, and they are methods that only celestial beings can practice. In our era, although becoming an immortal has become a legend, the entire Central Plains is not short of qi refiners."

Meng Yi said lightly: "Now you can break the Ten Abyssal Formation, even if you were in that year, it could be called the true seed of various major sects. It is not impossible to become a Taoist sect."

"Then why can't you see Qi Refiner now?"

Zhao Gan wondered.

"The spiritual energy is like a tide, the tide rises and falls, and the heaven and earth have a certain number."

Meng Yi was silent for a moment and said, "Two thousand years ago, the spiritual energy in the world was not as thin as it is now, and it could still support Qi Refiners to practice to an extremely profound realm. However, it is impossible to practice and become an immortal in this era."

“…”

Zhao Gan was silent, but a huge wave was stirred up in his heart.

Appears!

This is the setting of deviation!

The copies he showed in his writings merged with the original appearance of the world and naturally became reasonable.

"Are you a Qi Refiner?"

Zhao Gan asked again.

"I don't have the talent for practicing the air, I'm a warrior."

Meng Yi answered truthfully.

He had a good impression of Zhao Gan and had a natural sense of intimacy, so he didn't mind solving Zhao Gan's doubts.

This intimacy may come from his belief that Zhao Gan is a descendant of the Five Elements, or because Zhao Gan wrote about his past two thousand years ago, or more because Zhao Gan is now fully decisive in breaking the Ten Abyss Formation for him.

In short, Meng Yi looked easy to talk at this time.

"warrior?"

Zhao Gan muttered that the division of these extraordinary professions is easy to understand.

"Su Han is also a warrior?"

"good."

"What about Zhao Gao?"

As soon as he heard this name, Meng Yi was silent for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp knife, inserted from the main hall at the end of the road into Zhao Gan.

A stream of pressure came, Zhao Gan's body tense, his breathing became rapid, and his steps forward were slightly heavier.

"he……"

Meng Yi was silent for a moment, and finally replied: "He is a Qi Refiner."

"A Qi Refiner is more powerful than a samurai?"

"After the decline of spiritual energy, in the Dharma-Ending Age, warriors refining their bodies and Qi-refining men practiced their qi, so Qi-refining men are not as good as samurai. But before the Dharma-Ending Age, they were different. At that time, spiritual energy was sufficient, and Qi-refining men had magical methods and amazing magic, and everything could enter the Tao. Warriors had no comparison with Qi-refining men. Even the warriors at that time were just an insignificant branch of Qi-refining men."

After hearing Meng Yi's statement, Zhao Gan had a little more understanding of the world.

At the same time, he also had some reasonable guesses about the previous generation of civilizations mentioned by Mao Xueyi.

The previous generation of literature was obviously a civilization of Qi Refiners.

After the decline of spiritual energy, the Dharma-Ending Age arrived, and Qi Refiners gradually disappeared. Some lucky people, or the sweethearts of the times, inherited the Taoist tradition of ancient Qi Refiners and continued to this day.

While speaking, Zhao Gan removed the weapons from the hands of two Terracotta Warriors.

It's still one last step away from cracking the Ten Abyss.

Looking at the end of the road, the figure holding a soldier sword, Zhao Gan wiped the sweat from his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Although he was the copy of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, he was not actually under his control.

Knowing how to do it is different from whether it can be done.

Just like the saying that literary youth often say, they understand the truth, but they still cannot live a good life.

Behind them, Mao Xueyi and others were separated by a long distance. Seeing Zhao Gan and Meng Yi getting smaller and smaller, getting closer and closer to the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, their mood also became aroused.

Especially Mao Xueyi.

As the head of the archaeological team, a scholar who has a strong obsession with the previous generation of civilizations, his inner satisfaction and excitement are self-evident.

Kick!!

Finally, Zhao Gan and Meng Yi walked to the last leader and took off the soldiers in his hand.

Dong!

At this moment, all the Terracotta Warriors and Horses around turned around, with a solemn expression, without saying anything, and making flexible movements like life, which is incredible.

At this time, the only ones standing among the pile of figurines were Zhao Gan and Meng Yi.

Zhao Gan couldn't help looking around.

But these figures faced the main hall, knelt down on one knee, lowered their heads and silently, as if welcoming the eternal emperor buried in the main hall.

"Yu Shu, I'm here..."
Chapter completed!