Chapter 179 Accumulating Strength

"The ancient king has awakened, and the undead have retreated. Did Qin Chen or Fang Gu succeed?"

Han Ji looked at the retreating undead and the figure of the ancient king who was getting farther and farther away, and murmured.

"It should be that they succeeded, otherwise, why would the ancient king let the ancient capital go?"

The white cloth man said with emotion. Originally, the appearance of the ancient king made them fall into despair, but in a blink of an eye, the ancient king ordered the undead to retreat, and let them wake up from despair. It was like riding a roller coaster. People with poor psychological endurance might have a heart attack because of this.

"Wouldn't it be better to ask these guys after they wake up?"

Zhu Meng said while holding the unconscious Qin Chen. It was the first time that he liked Qin Chen so much.

"Okay, let's go back first and talk about it after they wake up."

Han Ji said while holding Zhan Kong, and then they returned to the ancient capital with joy. After all, the retreat of the undead meant that they won!

"Victory, we won!!!!"

"Hahahahaha, I survived, I survived the purple alert, I am so awesome!"

"The undead retreated, humans won, long live the mages, long live the mages!!!!"

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Seeing the endless undead disappear outside the ancient capital, the humans in the Jinyao barrier cheered loudly, countless people cried with joy, countless people hugged their relatives and friends to share this joy, and countless people mourned their loved ones lost in the disaster.

It was also at this time that the military mages who saved the ancient capital arrived, countless helicopters in the sky transported supplies to the ancient capital, and many earth mages began to help the ancient capital rebuild a brand new outer city.

Without the interception of the undead, the country's rescue operation was in full swing, and countless people who survived felt the care from the country. The ancient capital is now counting the people who died in this disaster, and also counting the people who made contributions in this disaster. In short, everything is moving in a good direction.

After Qin Chen woke up, he was met by Han Ji, who asked:

"Qin Chen, did you see the ancient king in the imperial mausoleum?"

"No, after I separated from Mo Fan and the others on the bridge of life and death, I have been walking on the bridge. I walked on the bridge for a long, long time, and I have forgotten how long it was. Finally, I couldn't hold on, and then I fainted. When I opened my eyes again, I saw you, President Han Ji."

Qin Chen lied without blushing, and he had already felt that there was an inexplicable breath guiding him to tell the truth, but all of this was blocked by the jade seal in his spiritual world and could not affect him.

What Qin Chen didn't know was that in the next room, there was a spiritual master who had reached the third level of super-level cultivation. He was checking whether what Qin Chen said was true, but the spiritual master couldn't tell that Qin Chen was lying.

"Then can you tell me in detail what happened in the evil abyss? Now that the undead have retreated, we are studying the situation in the evil abyss, hoping to get some useful information from you." Han Ji continued to ask.

"No problem"

Then, Qin Chen told Han Ji everything from his jump into the Evil Abyss to his narrow escape on the bridge. He knew that the country's top leaders wanted to know the information in the Evil Abyss, and then beware of the emperor-level undead King Qin, who would once again cause a catastrophe in the ancient capital.

After Qin Chen finished speaking, he immediately asked Han Ji to find him a place to retreat. His nirvana was not over yet, and his injured soul had not recovered. The most important thing now was to recover his soul first.

In the meeting room of the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magic Association, Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, Lu Xu and other super-class mages were all sitting here.

"This time I called everyone here for Mo Fan's affairs. Everyone knows about the demon system. Now, let's talk about how we should deal with this matter?" Han Ji said.

"I asked Mo Fan, and what he meant was that he didn't want to expose the demon system's affairs, nor did he want to be treated as a guinea pig, so let's help him conceal it." Hunter King Du Xiao said.

"Well, the big shot from the South Military District also told me that the military can help keep the demon system secret and not let it out." The man in white cloth said.

"I can make the decision on the Magic Association side and will not let the news out. As for the Hunter Alliance, Du Xiao, can you guarantee that the elders such as Ling Xi and Chu Jia will keep it secret?" Han Ji asked.

"No, I'm just a hunter king and can't order the elders of the Hunter Alliance, but I know an old man in the Hunter Alliance. As long as he speaks, no one can pass the news of the demon system from the Hunter Alliance." Du Xiao said.

"That's good. The Magic Association, the military, and the Hunter Alliance will work together to block the news. It should be kept secret. As for Mo Fan's friends, it's not difficult to help Mo Fan hide the secret." Han Ji said.

"After talking about the demon system, it's time to talk about how to reward Mo Fan, Qin Chen, Fang Gu, and Zhang Xiaohou. If it weren't for them, our ancient capital might not have survived this disaster." Han Ji continued.

"Zhang Xiaohou is from our military, and I think highly of him. Not only me, but also the big shot from the Southern Military Region contacted me and said that he would transfer Zhang Xiaohou to his side for training in the future." Chief Instructor Fei Jiao said with a smile.

"I asked Fang Gu, and he said he wanted to study in the Ancient Capital Academy." The man in white cloth said.

"I know Qin Chen. His magic talent is much stronger than Mo Fan's. What's more, his parents are super-class mages who are no less than ours. His family is a powerful hidden family. Now he has become a designated member of the national team, so we don't need to worry about him."

"But I heard that he likes a feather coat in the ancient capital museum. Why don't we give him that feather coat?"

Zhu Meng smiled. After this time, Zhu Meng checked Qin Chen's background. He was shocked when he checked Qin Chen's parents' information. When Zhu Meng checked Qin Shuang's information, he found that the mayor of Lanyang City was a very powerful super-class mage. But when he checked Li Yue's identity, he was told that he had no authority to check. You know, he is now a councilor. The only one with a higher status than him is his immediate superior, and then there is a forbidden spell level.

After that, Zhu Meng checked Qin Chen's father's father, that is, Qin Chen's grandfather, but there is no doubt that he also showed that he had no authority to check. Finally, by checking Qin Shuang, he knew that Qin Shuang's family was a hidden family.

Until this time, Zhu Meng knew that Qin Chen's family background was so strong, which made him ashamed!

"It turns out that the boy has such a strong background. No wonder he is so weird at such a young age. He is simply the weirdest young man I have ever seen, no one else." The demon man said with relief.

"It turns out that he is a young man from a hidden family. It is understandable that he is a bit weird. After all, those hidden families can have a freak every few years."

Hunter King Du Xiao said that he had dealt with people from those hermit families before, and knew that these families had a deep foundation, so he was not surprised.

Sha Yuan

At this time, Sha Yuan, under the control of the undead clone Qin Wang, had left the human range and came to a place outside the ancient capital with extremely dense death energy. The death energy here was extremely dense and occupied by three middle-level monarch-level undead. However, after Sha Yuan drifted here, the underground palace tombs of the three middle-level monarch-level undead were directly swallowed by Sha Yuan, and the undead under their command also became Sha Yuan undead.

The ancient capital buried countless powerful human beings and emperors from ancient dynasties. Even the King of Qin would not destroy the original order before he understood the power of the undead here. Now he just chose a place with a strong death aura to sit. After he found out the situation of all the undead in the ancient capital, he would think about the next step.

The evil abyss, the white imperial mausoleum, the top of the altar, the blood throne, the eight dead kings knelt in front of the blood throne, and the King of Qin looked at the eight dead kings quietly. The Lord of the Underworld who was swallowed by the evil abyss before was also resurrected.

The Lord of the Underworld was originally an undead in the evil abyss. Even if he was swallowed by the evil abyss, he would not die. At most, his skeleton body would be shattered and he needed to condense his body again.

Among the eight dead kings, except for the corpse of the mountain, which was at the supreme monarch level, the rest were all great monarch-level undead. Such subordinates made the King of Qin a little dissatisfied, because he was an undead emperor at the peak of a small emperor, and the strongest one under his command was only at the supreme monarch level. It was too embarrassing.

Not to mention having an orthodox emperor-level subordinate, at least he must have a sub-emperor-level subordinate to match his current status. Therefore, it is imperative to enhance the strength of his own undead subordinates. Otherwise, he will have to take action as long as an emperor-level opponent or a human forbidden spell appears in the future. How embarrassing!

Just like the mountain corpse was defeated and fled by several human super-class mages before, it was simply a disgrace to him as the king.

The eight dead kings didn't know why they felt creepy when being stared at by the Qin king. Although they were undead and didn't have this feeling, they felt this way in their hearts. Even the strong ones like the mountain corpse had this feeling. It was too terrible. Is this the power of the king?

The Qin king waved his hand and sent eight different undead cultivation resources to the eight dead kings. These things were all good things he found in the evil abyss that could enhance the strength of the eight dead kings.

In the imperial mausoleum, there were cultivation resources left by the ancient kings. These resources were sealed up and would not lose energy due to the passage of time. Now the Qin king took out the appropriate resources to enhance the strength of his subordinates.

In the original novel, Zhan Kong became the ancient queen, but did not help the Eight-Directions King to improve his strength, because he knew that he would be corrupted by evil thoughts sooner or later, and was afraid that after improving the strength of the Undead Empire, it would harm the Dragon Kingdom in the future, so he did not improve the strength of the Eight-Directions King.

But King Qin is not Zhan Kong, and he is not corrupted by evil thoughts now, so he improves the strength of his subordinates without hesitation.

"The cultivation space in the imperial mausoleum will be opened for you, and I want you to improve your strength in the shortest time."

Although King Qin's voice was not loud, every word was deeply awed by the Eight-Directions King. Then Qin Chen waved his hand and sent the Eight-Directions King to the corresponding cultivation space in the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum is the core of the entire Shayuan, and there are multiple spaces inside, including a cultivation space dedicated to the undead, a killing space dedicated to the undead, a dead air space dedicated to collecting dead air, a tempering space dedicated to tempering the undead, and so on.

It can be said that the existence of the imperial mausoleum can improve the strength of Qin Chen's undead in a short period of time, so Qin Chen threw all the undead who reached the monarch level into the corresponding space to let them improve their strength.

"Undead formation, start!"

King Qin sat on the Blood Throne and injected his power into the Blood Throne. At the same time, the mysterious patterns engraved on the altar seemed to be gradually revived. Then the entire White House and even the entire Shayuan showed abnormal movements.

The devouring power of Shayuan, which originally had the ability to devour the dead air and resentment in the surrounding space, suddenly became a hundred times stronger. Shayuan, with its gluttonous mouth, forcibly absorbed all the resentment, dead air and other negative air around Shayuan into Shayuan to strengthen it.

This devouring ability of Shayuan was originally automatic, and it was also automatic devouring without anyone to preside over it. Now that Shayuan has a master, King Qin, the undead at the peak of the little emperor, actively activates the undead forbidden spell magic circle engraved in Shayuan, and the power is naturally different.

There is not much else outside the ancient capital, but there are many negative air such as dead air and resentment. Even if the devouring power of Shayuan is more than ten times stronger, it can not affect the concentration of those negative air outside the ancient capital at all.

Because there are killings all the time outside the ancient capital, and negative energy is generated all the time, so it is inexhaustible.

"Not bad, not bad. At this rate, Shayuan can slowly store more power."

King Qin said with satisfaction. If he wants to improve the overall power of Shayuan, this negative energy is indispensable.

Then, Qin Chen continued to issue two orders. First: The undead in the ancient capital must not approach the location of humans and move towards the Qinling Mountains; second: gather the undead in the ancient capital who are not Shayuan and let them submit to Shayuan;

There are actually not many undead in Shayuan. Qin Chen roughly counted them and found that there are less than 50 million. There were at least hundreds of millions of undead that appeared when attacking the ancient capital before.

But most of them are scattered undead. They do not belong to Shayuan. They are all equivalent to wandering undead. So Qin Chen wants to gather all these undead into Shayuan to strengthen the military strength of his Shayuan Empire.

As long as these undead souls enter the Shayuan, they will be labeled as the undead souls of the Shayuan, and then the King of Qin can order these undead souls to fight for him.

As for not approaching human cities, it is to avoid fighting with humans. After all, he knows how powerful the high-level combat power of the Dragon Kingdom is now.

Although he is not afraid, it is also troublesome. Now he needs time to slowly receive the power he got from the ancient king, and then make his combat power stronger, so he does not want to deal with humans at this time.

At least the attitude of the King of Qin made the human high-level see that the King of Qin did not want to be enemies with them, at least not now, so that they could feel more at ease. Of course, if the high-level officials of the Dragon Kingdom disagreed, he would not mind fighting.

"Build high walls, store food, and then improve your own strength."

The King of Qin sat on the blood throne, unlocked the memory seal of the ancient king, and then began to slowly accept the memory of the ancient king, especially the memory of the ancient king's cultivation, which was precious to him.

After all, his current power was not obtained through his own cultivation, so it was not easy to use. He could only adapt to it slowly, accept it slowly, and then check the ancient king's cultivation memory, the ancient king's methods and skills of using power, and strive to use all his power flexibly as soon as possible.

The Blood Throne constantly absorbs endless dead air, blood and other powers to temper his undead body. King Qin intends to temper this undead body to be extremely powerful, comparable to the peak of the little emperor.

Although this is difficult, it is possible to succeed. If the power of the undead wants to be improved, improving the undead body is the simplest thing, but it is also the most difficult and time-consuming thing.

King Qin sat on the Blood Throne, and the power on his body was pouring into the Blood Throne. These powers were constantly transmitted along the Blood Throne to the altar under the throne, and the altar transported this power to other parts of the White House.

Finally, this power spread throughout the White House. The White House was like a large energy storage formation, storing the power transmitted by King Qin.

This White House was once the palace of the dead of an ancient king, but now, it has become the palace of the dead of King Qin. One of the functions of this White House is to store energy. This White House does not store any energy at all, it is all empty, and King Qin needs to store it bit by bit.