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Chapter 798: Tianshu Pavilion

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When they agreed to this condition, Liu Zheng was undoubtedly somewhat excited.

He truly did not know just how large this Tomb Cluster was, but he was very curious.

Just how strong was Tuolei back in the day? This was a form of curiosity and research into history.

Luo Chengxiang and Luo Qun then began to lead the group as they started to walk.

What was shocking was the path that followed.

Taihe Hall, Tianlu Pavilion, Kunning Palace, Baohe Hall, and various other halls—this could truly be called an underground Imperial Palace. Large! The scale was immense, large beyond measure!

And it was just like Taihe Hall.

In every palace, there was the appearance that each palace should have; for instance, in Kunning Palace, the Empress sat there, and several palace maids were selecting clothes for her, combing her hair and applying makeup. For instance, in the Military Affairs Office, several heads were there discussing military matters; for instance, Cining Gate, for instance, Classic of Death Hall.

Of course, most of them were dead, and only a small portion were people from the Luo Family, who were playing their roles.

Shock.

The people who should be there were all inside.

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The appearances that should be there were all inside.

Such an Imperial Palace was probably only a few tenths smaller in proportion than the Imperial Palace outside. Even so, it looked truly extraordinary.

It seemed that Tuolei back in the day was far more powerful than they had imagined.

Stunned.

These two words still filled everyone's hearts.

Even Liu Zheng did not know how long they had walked before the people of the Luo Family brought them before a pavilion.

"Heavenly Pivot Pavilion!"

Finally.

After wandering around.

But from the literal meaning, one could guess that this Tianshu Pavilion should be the existence that controlled this entire tomb.

Tianshu Pavilion had a total of three floors.

The crowd looked at each other in dismay.

In reality, there was no such place in the Imperial Palace.

The top was extremely precise, filled everywhere with machines and mechanism hubs that people could not understand.

And what shocked Liu Zheng was...

He followed Luo Qun and Luo Chengxiang up.

Sure enough.

It was just like what he had seen at Wangbei Academy.

This sand table was a miniature version of this entire tomb. Looking closely, Liu Zheng realized just how lucky they were. This tomb was so large that it almost covered the entire Wangchuan Mountain Range; they had just luckily chosen the right direction along the way. The tomb was so large that the path they had traveled was not even one percent of it.

On this Tianshu Pavilion, there was a sand table.

The precision of this sand table even exceeded his imagination.

As long as something happened anywhere in this tomb, it was reflected on the sand table.

Shock!

And what was even more shocking was...

This sand table seemed to be connected by some kind of mechanism.

But one of the forces was definitely the Nanyang army, and one was the Longyan army.

"They have really come!"

This was similar to the surveillance from Liu Zheng's past life, although it was not as advanced in its method of display. But at least he could see that two large armies had already appeared at the two ends of the Imperial Palace.

It was impossible to see clearly which two forces they were.

He looked at Liu Zheng.

"Longyan."

Luo Chengxiang's eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily: "If the young master can drive all these people into the Huoshan abyss, that would indeed be enough!"

Luo Qun also said: "Over these years, almost no one has been able to get in; even if they did, they were only scattered tomb raiders. Who exactly are you people?"

Luo Qun's expression changed drastically: "You mean Longyan is still powerful?"

Liu Zheng glanced at him.

Liu Zheng knew that this kid read many books, and since there were books, there must be records about Longyan. His ideological framework was certainly not comparable to these guys who had been brainwashed since childhood.

"Longyan?"

He laughed heartily: "Not only is Longyan still powerful, but your Qi tribes are also still the same as before; it seems that you haven't become capable of swallowing the world because of this geomantic treasure land. Uh, the Khan won't be angry if I say this, right?"

Tie Mucheng, who was beside him, gave an awkward smile.

Sure enough.

He had guessed correctly after all.

Tie Mucheng had always prided himself on being a rare hero of the Grassland, looking down upon the world. But today, coming to this Tomb Cluster of Tuolei, he realized how naive he had been before.

This is what a great lord should be!

The crowd also followed suit and laughed heartily.

It was indeed awkward.

A sense of powerlessness.

He had already been shocked by this underground Imperial Palace.

This was the true hero of the Grassland who dared to contend, but had never actually contended, against Longyan!

The difference between himself and Tuolei was simply like heaven and earth.

The people of the Luo Family clamored once again.

That is not what the ancestral teachings say.

"This."

"This is impossible!"

Liu Zheng did not offer much explanation.

What could he even say to this group of people who did not know of the Han, let alone the Wei or Jin?

They said that as long as they guarded this place well, they, the Qiang, would one day resurrect their emperor and usher in the glory that belonged to the Qiang!

"As for the facts, they will be revealed very soon."

Luo Qun brought Liu Zheng to the highest point.

Liu Zheng marveled once again at the wisdom of the ancients.

"Good!"

"Here!"

By the time they reached the third floor, it was already very concise.

What appeared before his eyes was probably just something like a large-scale Computer from his past life.

This Heavenly Pivot Pavilion, on the first floor, was densely packed with all kinds of mechanisms and machines.

The second floor appeared much simpler.

Aside from buttons, there were only more buttons.

Incredible!

Buttons.

Buttons.

Looking at the sand table, the two great armies were clearly encountering different situations.

The first army, further to the north, seemed to have successfully broken through the first barrier—had they seen the mark he left behind? Liu Zheng smiled slightly; he had already concluded that this troop must be the Longyan Army led by Xiao Qian. As for the other, it was still like a headless fly, bumping around everywhere; it looked like they must have suffered quite a few casualties.

This was exactly what Liu Zheng wanted.

At this moment, he continued to observe the sand table beside him.

Liu Zheng felt eager to give it a try, rubbing his hands together.

Every mechanism was different.

These must be the Nanyang Army and the Liaodong Army.

This was getting interesting.

Especially this Nanyang Army.

Hehe.

By now, Liu Zheng was truly glad that his choice to seek life through death had indeed been correct; he had cleared the level quite easily.

But for these people.

Anyone who wanted to destroy these things.

There would only be one outcome.

A flash of ruthless, piercing light crossed Liu Zheng's eyes.

At this time, it was indeed inappropriate to use the saying "those not of our race must have a different heart." But he enjoyed the peaceful Longyan at this moment; he liked that Emperor Xie Tianyao in Jinghua, who was gloomy to the extreme, even had a split personality, and was extremely self-contradictory. He enjoyed the sense of happiness among the people of Longyan now.

As long as there was a possibility of war, of invading Longyan, or of affecting the common people.

For him.

Death!

He did not care about any glorious Tang or not.

These mechanisms were not omnipotent.

There were some irreversible rules that he could not control.

They were all unjust wars.

Of course.

A chessboard for a match.

Whoever could capture the thoughts of others in this situation and guess their next move.

Therefore.

At this moment, he felt that what was placed before him was another chessboard.

whoever it is will win.

He looked at the Nanyang Army moving on the sand table and smiled slightly.

He lightly pressed a button on the table with his hand.

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