Chapter 2 The Emperor Qin bestows the law, the overlord washes the marrow
"Am I dead?"
Gu Bei stood in the darkness and reached out to touch his chest. Just now, he watched helplessly as the old watchman was stabbed through the heart in front of him. He couldn't even say "help".
Before he could say anything, a long knife pierced his chest.
But now his chest is intact, and there is no trace of damage even on his clothes.
"Da, da, da..."
Just when Gu Bei was wondering, a crisp sound sounded in the darkness. From low at first, it slowly became louder, and in the end, it was as loud as thunder, deafening.
Such a strange noise made Gu Bei immediately give up the idea of checking his wounds, and instead began to look around cautiously.
As if he noticed Gu Bei's change in mood, when Gu Bei turned his head, the noise immediately stopped and was replaced by a man's deep voice: "How did you get here?".
Gu Bei suddenly raised his head and looked towards the direction where the sound came from. In the darkness, two faint purple lights were vaguely visible.
"Is this the underworld?"
Swallowing quietly, Gu Bei looked very flustered.
"It can be said to be the underworld."
The purple light slowly approached in the direction of Gu Bei, followed by the "da, da" sound that just sounded.
Waiting until the purple light came to him, Gu Bei was shocked to find that the two purple lights were actually the eyes of the same person! What surprised Gu Bei the most was that within the pupils of the purple light, there were actually
Two pupils!
In the darkness, four eyes looked at each other. In the eyes of the person opposite, Gu Bei felt as if he had been seen through.
"I see……"
After a long silence, a long sigh sounded in the direction of the purple light. Immediately, in the west of the dark space, there was a magnificent sunset rising!
When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Gu Bei was stunned.
What appeared in front of him was a young man with an extraordinary appearance. He was about half a head taller than Gu Bei. He was wearing a set of silver-white armor made entirely of black iron. His thick black hair was slightly fluttering in the wind.
A pair of magnificent pupils were densely covered with symbols, mysterious and unpredictable. In a trance, Gu Bei actually saw the scene of falling stars in them!
But the reason why Gu Bei was stunned was not that.
If you throw away the young man's breathtaking eyes, the person in front of you is exactly the same as him!
"Are my descendants reduced to such a situation?"
The young man stretched out his hand and gently touched Gu Bei's hair: "I traveled through another world and worked as a watchman for three years. I adapt to the circumstances and have a good temperament."
"Who are you?"
Gu Bei felt the warm touch coming from the top of his head, and for some reason, he felt the urge to burst into tears.
"My name is Xiang Yu."
The man's voice was very calm.
"Xiang Yu? Overlord of Western Chu? Xiang Yu?"
Gu Bei felt that his tongue was a little knotted.
"Um."
The man who called himself Xiang Yu responded softly, and then said: "You have a trace of my blood in your body."
"In other words, are you my ancestor?"
Gu Bei shook his head, feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit too dreamy.
Just when he was about to give himself a slap to confirm whether he was dreaming, a lazy voice sounded from behind him: "Big man, who is this? How do you get into this imperial tomb?"
When Gu Beixun looked up, he saw a dignified man with a handsome face and a black dragon robe. He walked out slowly from nowhere, stopped about three meters away from the two of them, and extended his arms to the heaven and earth as if to demonstrate.
Lazy up.
His eyes were as clear as swords. After just looking at each other for a few seconds, Gu Bei couldn't help but lower his head - the pressure in his eyes was really too strong!
"These are my descendants."
Xiang Yu raised his head and looked at the handsome man over there. His words were calm and his eyes were so clear that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
"oh?"
The man chuckled softly: "You came here to worship your ancestors at the Imperial Tomb?"
Before Gu Bei could open his mouth to defend himself, Xiang Yu continued: "He traveled to another world, was killed by the practitioners there and was thrown into a mass grave. The blood that flowed out touched the stone tablet, and then he entered the world as a soul.
here."
"I see."
The man nodded, looked Gu Bei up and down, and slowly said, "Have you been bullied in another world?"
Gu Bei got the affirmative answer from his eyes, and a hint of anger flashed across the face of the man in black robe: "How dare a barbarian from another world insult my people of Great Qin?"
"..."
Gu Bei stood there stunned for a moment, then slapped himself in the face. After confirming that he was not dreaming, he suddenly became confused.
The ancestor with double eyes that we met at the beginning called himself Xiang Yu. If he admitted this fact, after combining the black dragon robe of the man in front of him with the words he said... wouldn't this person be...
As if to prove Gu Bei's thoughts, the man in black robe turned to Gu Bei's direction and nodded slightly: "I am the Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng!"
"Ancestral Dragon..."
Gu Bei stared blankly at the man in front of him, feeling his knees weaken and he couldn't help but want to kneel down.
But the moment Gu Bei's knees bent, the man with double pupils standing opposite him immediately stretched out his hand to support him, his eyes full of displeasure: "There should be no one in heaven and earth worthy of your kneeling."
Immediately, he turned to the direction of Ying Zheng, frowned and said: "His physique is very poor, much worse than when I was a child. If he practices, he may not even be able to pass the blood refining stage.
.”
Ying Zheng sneered: "This is not difficult for you and me."
"It's just a matter of waiting another thousand years."
Xiang Yu nodded slightly.
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and gently tapped Gu Bei: "I will teach you a skill, remember it!"
In an instant, a huge stream of memories poured into Gu Bei's mind. Gu Bei felt an abnormal throbbing pain in his head, as if he had been hit hard with a stick.
"Do not move."
Before Gu Bei could read the turbulent memories in his mind, the next moment, a warm hand covered his forehead, and then, there seemed to be a stream of cold air flowing along Gu Bei's forehead.
It flowed slowly, along the pores of his skin, and slipped into his body, warming his bones and washing his veins...
This is Xiang Yu taking action himself, cutting off his bones and cleaning his marrow!
"Don't rush it."
After a moment, Ying Zheng took Xiang Yu's hand and said, "Such a physique is enough for him now."
"But......"
Xiang Yu frowned and seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Ying Zheng: "Given his current situation, if he has double pupils, there will only be disadvantages and no benefits."
Having said this, Ying Zheng looked at Gu Bei, who had lost consciousness, and continued: "You can store this stone tablet on his body, and it won't be too late to wash his marrow again after he enters the Immortal Sect.
"
"That's fine."
After Xiang Yu thought for a moment, he nodded slowly, then pressed a ring on Gu Bei's finger, and with a wave of his hand, Gu Bei's consciousness was sent out of the stone monument.