Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 1 Millennium Imperial Mausoleum (1)
Qian County is an ancient town on the outskirts of Xi'an. To the north of the town, there is a Liangshan Mountain. On this legendary mountain is the Qianling Mausoleum, the ten thousand-year longevity domain of Wu Zetian, the only female emperor in Chinese history.

The time was on the night of December [-], [-], and the moonlight was shining brightly on the tomb passage of Qianling Mausoleum. On the magnificent steps, a man in his [-]s was walking.

Dressed in a green shirt, with a three-foot green blade, it gives the impression of a divine sword coming out of its body, showing its sharpness.There was a creepy cold light on the sword behind him.Obviously, this is not a guy for viewing.

This man is Ye Han, who was born in an ancient family in China. He is one of the few masters in contemporary China. Since he practiced martial arts, he has been obsessed with swordsmanship, hated evil, and defeated more than ten famous martial arts masters, so he was named Sword Demon.

At this time, Ye Han was standing in front of the huge inscriptionless tablet over seven meters high, looking at this tombstone that had gone through more than 300 years but was still as smooth as a mirror, his face was full of ridicule.

"I didn't expect that my generation of sword demons would do such a shameful thing!" Ye Han shook his head helplessly. What he was laughing at was not the inscription-free stele, nor the majesty of the Qianling Tomb not far away.He was laughing at himself, because he was too drunk and lost a bet with others. The bet was to bring some cultural relics from Qianling.

Thinking about it now, it’s really absurd. A mausoleum that no one has been able to open for more than 300 years, whether it was the 40-strong army of Huang Chao at the end of the Tang Dynasty who excavated wildly day and night, or the modernization of the Kuomintang’s Sun Lianzhong’s modernization division painstakingly modernized There is nothing he can do about it, even though he is unrivaled in the world in swordsmanship, there is nothing he can do.

They come, the security.Although he knew that he was impulsive, but as a generation of sword demons and masters, Ye Han still couldn't let go of his dignity and decided to try his luck.

Ye Hanyun got up, his body was like a bat pouncing on mosquitoes in the dark night, shuttled at high speed without making a sound, and easily avoided the guards on duty outside Qianling.

Liangdong faces Mount Jiuyi, the head of the Dragon Vessel of the Tang Dynasty, across Wushui River, and Qishui connects Loujing Mountain and Qishan Mountain to the west.The two waters of Wu and Qi are hugged together in front of the mountain, forming a water wall, enclosing the dragon spirit in the ground.It is a rare "Dragon Vein Holy Land" in the world.As Ye Han moved forward at high speed, he recalled the historical records of his family, thinking about how to break through the No. [-] mausoleum in the world that was dug out of the mountainside, and go to the underground palace to hunt for treasures.

"Who is it!" Ye Han was thinking hard about the entrance of the Qianling Mausoleum when suddenly his location was illuminated.Behind him, two people in security uniforms came running quickly with a flashlight in one hand and a baton in the other.

Being discovered, Ye Han subconsciously grasped the long sword in his hand.But it was put down again immediately.Although he killed without blinking an eye, he never killed a good person.This time, it was just to see Qianling, and had no intention of hurting these guards.

"Let's go!" This was Ye Han's first thought after he gave up the idea of ​​killing people. With a movement, his figure nimbly disappeared into the beam of the flashlight, and flashed towards the other side of the tomb passage.

(End of this chapter)