Ying Ziye and Bai Ying fell down with her girls.

"Greetings to the Crown Prince!"

The soldiers guarding the imperial tombs of the Lishan Camp No. 1 Middle School, as well as the Yue Shen, Xinghun, Yun Zhongjun and other Yin and Yang families worshiped each other.

"Um!"

Ying Ziye looked calm and looked at a general from Mount Li camp and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Report to the Crown Prince!"

The general responded immediately: "General Zhang Han has brought the candidate into the imperial tomb."

"That's good!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and looked towards Xianyang City. He could see and sense that all the elders and brothers had set off.

But the speed is too slow compared to him, so the princes of the Qin Empire are still on the way...

"Should you wait a moment!"

Ying Ziye ordered.

Anyway, there is no hurry to do this.

"Here!"

Everyone responded.

"Husband, what kind of masterpiece is it, mysterious?"

Bai Ying asked curiously.

Lu Zhi and Lu Su were also staring at Ying Ziye, with curiosity on their eyes.

Including the three-no girl Shao Siming.

They knew nothing about this matter.

It was still in Xianyang Palace yesterday, in the main hall.

Ying Ziye only learned about the powerful existence during the conversation between the First Emperor Ying Zheng, and seemed to be dormant in Bi!

"Keep confidential!"

Ying Ziye smiled.

"I'm going to see it, why are you still keeping it confidential?"

Lu Zhi looked unhappy.

"If you say it, you won't feel expectant or surprise."

Ying Ziye shook his head and refused to reveal anything.

"Puff!"

Ying Gou smiled beside her.

"snort!"

Baiying and Lu Zhi snorted arrogantly.

"If you don't say it, don't say it!"

After a moment.

A group of princes of the Qin Empire, led by the second son Ying Shiming, came over.

There are eleven!

The cultivation level ranges from the celestial realm to the Vajra realm.

Each one is either beautiful, handsome, gentle as jade, or cold and ruthless...

In short, the handsome ones are different.

After all, he is the son of Ying Zheng, the emperor of the ages, with a majestic figure and domineering king...

The First Emperor Ying Zheng was nearly ten feet tall, with a cold face and a virginity.

However, compared with his identity and great achievements that have created the world, subconsciously make people forget that his appearance is also outstanding.

"Eighth brother!"

"Brother!"

A group of princes of the Great Qin Empire came to Mount Li and after inspection, they came to Ying Ziye.

"Second brother, third brother..."

Ying Ziye was also kind and greeted each other, then led the way, and said, "Since everyone has arrived, then go to the imperial tomb first. Please come with me, brothers!"

Yuan Tiangang, Hou Qing and others, and the Yin and Yang family followed one after another.

"good!"

Seeing this, the second son Ying Shiming, the third son Aoshuang and others followed without hesitation.

"Brother, I wonder if there is any great opportunity to give it to me?"

The eleventh young master Yan Dan asked.

"You'll know when you go in!"

Ying Ziye smiled mysteriously.

"All right……"

The eleventh young master Yan Dan didn’t ask any more questions.

Seeing this, the other young masters also put back what they wanted to ask.

Anyway, Ying Ziye could not have any intention of making any plans for them or hurting them.

After all, he is His Highness the Crown Prince, the crown prince of the country...

It’s not just a fight for power and throne, so you need to attack your brothers.

Under Mount Li.

In the imperial tomb!

Through the long corridor, palaces and secret rooms are there.

Above the surrounding walls, there are carved dragons and phoenixes, and mysterious runes and Taoist patterns are painted.

Continuously downward, twists and turns...

At least it must be a three hundred to five hundred feet underground!

At such a deep level, it should be extremely warm and dull.

However, under the operation of the formation, it was cool and the breeze blew from time to time.

Ying Ziye led everyone, guarded by the soldiers of the Lishan Camp, and inspected the martial arts powerhouses layer by layer, and opened up various formation restrictions.

The guards and martial arts masters here are so powerful that even the top-level land gods must be hated!

The dense formation restrictions are enough to make people lose their mistakes for eternal regrets...

If Ying Ziye hadn't led everyone to come, they would probably not have been able to set foot.

Finally, as everyone keeps moving downward...

"arrive!"

Ying Ziye spoke.

"Are you behind this palace gate?"

Bai Ying asked.

The princes of the Great Qin Empire looked at the palace gate in front of them with their eyes.

In front of me was a magnificent palace gate, nine feet tall!

On both sides of the palace gate are endless rocks.

Under the protection of the formation, it is impossible to peek at the existence behind the palace gate.

Even with the power of the soul, it is impossible to detect...

The palace gate is silver-white, like a heavenly gate.

In other words, this is the imitation of the warrior breaking the void and forging the dignity of heaven and man.

This causes changes in the world and emerges from the heavenly gate!

Ying Ziye formed seals with both hands, and the true energy condensed the spiritual light and divine beauty. In an instant, thousands of marks blasted towards the Silver White House Gate.

Buzzing!

The Silver White House Gate was not damaged, but just a trembling sound and then opened.
To be continued...