Chapter 84 Return

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Zhao Gao cried.

He shed real tears, not just howling in a sob tone.

"Your Majesty... wuwuwu... this slave can really be a new man... Your Majesty... holy grace!"

Zhao Gao, who looked like a living person, had some feminine twists in his crying movements.

In addition, there is not a single beard on his face, which makes people think of a special practitioner like a eunuch.

Fan Li stood still, looking forward, looking very majestic.

He didn't take Zhao Gao seriously at all, but the latter didn't dare to complain at all, and even took it for granted.

Because this is the majesty of the emperor!

Unfortunately, Zhao Gao over-interpreted it.

Fan Li was not majestic, but just in a daze.

Why?

Do you want to offend a Heavenly Emperor for such a trivial matter?

In the future, when he ascends to the Immortal Realm, he will have to go to the Great Qin Heavenly Court to explain cause and effect?

It would be better not to ascend!

The fairyland that everyone yearns for, boundless lifespan, boundless freedom.

In Fan Li's eyes, it had become an endless hell.

"What are the consequences of offending Da Qin?"

"Dead."

"How many types of death sentences are there in Qin?"

"Beheading, that is, decapitation, seems to be the lightest death penalty."

"The more famous ones include cutting off the waist and splitting the car?"

Fan Li thought about how he would be torn into five parts by five carriages. Well, it was too miserable.

After ascension, Chao Sha should use Pegasus, right?

"Why……"

Fan Li let out a long sigh.

He glanced at Zhao Gao, who was kneeling in front of him, and felt lifeless in his heart.

"I'm a little tired, Zhao Gao, go ahead and reincarnate yourself, and don't disturb my purity again."

Fan Li was really annoyed with him.

No matter what kind of Mahayana realm Zhao Gao was in or a ten thousand year old mummy, Fan Li didn't care.

Even the Emperor of Heaven has been offended, so who cares about a mere mummy in the Mahayana realm?

"This slave will never forget His Majesty's grace!"

Zhao Gao pays his respects again.

He didn't mind Fan Li's attitude at all. Instead, he felt that as a slave, he had repeatedly caused trouble to His Majesty and it was natural for him to be disliked.

Based on Fan Li's vision of the emperor just now, not to mention that he was only in the Qi Refining realm, even if he was a mortal emperor without cultivation, Zhao Gao would not dare to disobey him!

"Your Majesty, take care, this slave has been reincarnated. If this slave can ascend to the immortal world in the next life, he will definitely go to the Great Qin Heavenly Court to serve Your Majesty for tens of thousands of years!"

Zhao Gao's figure gradually faded and disappeared, and finally only his voice echoed in the Lingxiao Palace.

In the Mirror Immortal Realm, only Fan Li, Princess Changle, and the twelve golden figures are left.

"Princess, how do we go back?"

Fan Li was tired of staying in other people's graves, and now he just wanted to go home.

"Don't worry, we're in the Thirty-Sixth Mirror Immortal Realm. Let's wander around, maybe we can find some Great Qin treasures?"

At this time, Princess Changle had no royal manners at all. Instead, he is like a thief, adhering to the basic principle that thieves never steal anything.

"hehe?"

Fan Li smiled coldly.

"Hurry up, otherwise I will command the twelve golden men to fight with you."

He means it.

Just writing two words on the imperial edict of the First Emperor established a cause and effect with others.

The First Emperor was living well in the immortal world, so how could Fan Li dare to take things from his imperial mausoleum?

Don't dare anymore.

I really don’t dare anymore.

Even the Notes of the First Emperor and the Qin Emperor Sword, Fan Li almost wanted to give up.

"Oh, how do you know that this princess can definitely take you back? After all, it was Zhao Gao who led us here, and this is the first time for this princess to come to such a place."

Princess Changle relied on her sharp tongue to continue stalling.

Fan Li didn't say anything, just held the Emperor Qin Sword in his hand and silently stood beside the twelve golden figures.

"Ah ah ah, don't do anything, you have something to say!" Princess Changle was anxious.

How could this guy have the destiny of being an emperor?

He clearly has no emperor-like bearing at all!

You know, since ancient times, there have been many emperors who loved beauties more than their country.

But Fan Li was good at it, he could fall out if he said so.

Fan Li sneered: "Zhao Gao reincarnated, but he forgot to tell me the way to leave the imperial mausoleum, but you are not in a hurry. There are many secrets in the Sanskrit Pure Land, and you have learned half of them. There must be a way to go back safely."

"Tch, you're a cheapskate, but you're pretty smart."

Although Princess Changle was not happy, she still admitted it.

There is indeed a secret technique in the Sanskrit Pure Land called [Silk Road].

As long as this secret technique is used when setting off, the starting point can be automatically marked. When you cast [Silk Road] again, you can be teleported back to the starting point.

Therefore, Princess Changle can go back smoothly even if she doesn't know how to enter and exit the Mirror Immortal Realm.

Before entering the imperial mausoleum, she had already marked the starting point.

"Can't you really stay a little longer? Just a little while?" the princess begged.

"No! I want to leave here immediately!"

Fan Li firmly refused, fearing that the princess would steal anything from the imperial mausoleum again and implicate the cause and effect on himself.

"snort!"

Seeing that Fan Li could not be persuaded, the princess had no choice but to give up.

She squeezed the magic formula with both hands, her movements were gentle, as if she was pulling a thread.

Fan Li really saw it, and there were thin lines like silver extending from the tips of the princess's fingers.

Silver threads were wrapped around the waists of Fan Li and Princess Changle respectively, as if to tie them up.

The other end of the silver thread stretches to the invisible horizon in the distance.

Sudden!

Fan Li felt himself being pulled by a huge force, and his vision blurred. When he could see clearly again, he was already standing at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.

"Coming out now?" Fan Li said in disbelief.

"Humph." Princess Changle smiled but said nothing.

Fan Li was really envious.

He made up his mind, and he still had to practice hard.

Whether you want to ascend or not is one thing, but having advanced cultivation and mastering many secret techniques is really cool!

"Second brother!"

"Jin Gong!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came.

Fan Li looked around and saw that it was his third brother Fan Chun, the great scholar Yan Yuan and three Han envoys.

"Qin Huang Sword!?"

When Cao Cao saw the sword in Fan Li's hand, he shouted with excitement.

The original plan of this trip was to kill the tomb guard and then seize the sword.

However, the sudden appearance and sneak attack of Lord Jinde completely disrupted the joint actions of Chu and Han.

The three Han ministers originally thought that the operation failed, but they did not expect that the Qin Emperor Sword could be recovered!

Fan Li also said in surprise: "Lao San, are you and the adults okay? I thought Lord Jin De would take action against you?"

Fan Chun nodded and explained the whole story.

"A few days ago, a very powerful woman suddenly appeared and forced her way into the Imperial Tomb. She easily killed a hundred of my subordinates, but because she was in such a hurry to enter the Imperial Tomb, she did not bother to kill the remaining guards including me. military."

"I was not seriously injured. I originally planned to lead the remaining soldiers into the underground palace and join forces with you, my second brother, to fight against the enemy. But I didn't expect that Miss Qingqiu and that powerful woman would return the same way they came."

"It seems that because of Miss Qingqiu, that woman didn't attack us again."

"Later, I heard from the three Han envoys, and I found out that the other party was actually the Holy Lord of the Sanskrit Pure Land. Uh, second brother, is Miss Qingqiu also a Holy Lord? I didn't expect that, I thought she was the Second Brother's Where is the woman?"