After Qin Shi Huang died, the Ding Qin treasure sword was placed beneath Epang Palace to stabilize the Qin state. How did it appear here?
And this Cao Hao, wasn't it said to be the fierce general of Qin, the treasured weapon of Meng Tian?
How did these all end up inside? Then what was in Epang Palace?
What is that?
Judging by Zhou Lin's changing expression, did he recognize this item?
Elder Tang looked at Zhou Lin, puzzled.
"Little friend Zhou Lin, do you recognize this thing?"
Elder Tang knew from Zhou Lin's expression that it was familiar.
"Indeed, I recognize it."
Zhou Lin recalled the history he had studied in his previous life and indeed recognized it.
The others who were studying other weapons, along with the security personnel, gathered around Zhou Lin, quietly awaiting his explanation.
The netizens were also looking at him with eager anticipation.
"Damn, the master is truly knowledgeable and talented. He can even recognize this thing?"
"Isn't this supposed to be the first discovery? How does he know it?"
"You forgot, he's a Taoist priest. Perhaps there's some inheritance within the Taoist community, it's possible he just can't reveal it."
"Makes sense."
...
Zhou Lin told Elder Tang, Professor Lin, and the others about the historical events.
The Ding Qin treasure sword was the personal sword of the First Ancestor Dragon, and Cao Hao was the weapon of Qin's greatest general, Meng Tian.
As for the others, they were likely the weapons used by other deputy generals and their men. This was also why these weapons had such intense malevolent energy.
Having followed the First Ancestor Dragon to unify the six states and defend against foreign enemies, they had naturally killed many people.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at these weapons in astonishment.
These weapons were wielded by men of great prestige.
They had underestimated these weapons.
Especially the Ding Qin of the First Ancestor Dragon, this was the First Ancestor Dragon's treasure!
No wonder Ding Qin was placed in the most prominent position among these weapons.
The archaeologists behind them looked at the Ding Qin before them in amazement, then picked up their cameras to take pictures.
They wanted to transmit these findings to the outside world; these were items used by the First Ancestor Dragon.
The netizens, watching the treasure sword on camera, were mesmerized.
"Damn, this is the so-called treasure sword used by the First Ancestor Dragon. It looks very majestic. I wonder if the sword inside is very sharp?"
"Does that even need to be asked? The swords used by the previous deputy generals were already so incredibly powerful, of course the First Ancestor Dragon's would be just as formidable."
"I really want to see it! Can we see it?"
"Me too, my heart is itching."
The dean and other professors who were watching the live broadcast at this moment were equally excited upon seeing this news.
"These are items of the First Ancestor Dragon, how can they be casually looked at? This is truly reckless."
Professor Hu was now completely enthralled, wishing he could go into the tomb right now and touch the weapon. They hadn't even seen it or touched it yet, how could this be acceptable?
"I think you just want to touch it. You're unhappy that someone else got there first."
Professor Wen, seeing Professor Hu's demeanor, knew he was impatient and couldn't help but mock him.
"You're talking nonsense."
Professor Hu's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
"Alright, stop talking. Don't you want to see it?"
The dean, thinking of these as the weapons of the First Ancestor Dragon, was very excited. It would be great if they could open and see them first.
"We do."
Professor Wen and the other professors said in unison.
Professor Hu's heart was also itching, but he felt a bit disappointed thinking that he couldn't be the first to open it. However, given the current situation, it was still better to see.
...
Inside the tomb.
The Wolf King, who was studying the weapons, also felt a strong urge when he saw the Ding Qin treasure sword.
He walked over and placed his hand on the scabbard of the Ding Qin treasure sword.
The weapons, crossbows, and arrows below suddenly trembled, and all their spearheads pointed towards the Wolf King.
The students taking pictures felt the Cao Hao sword begin to tremble.
Their拍照 actions froze instantly, their pupils filled with horror.
"What's wrong?"
A classmate beside him asked, confused.
"This bronze sword just moved."
The student taking pictures said with a nervous voice.
"What nonsense are you talking about? These are bronze swords, not people, how can they move? Look at these swords..."
The student beside him chuckled and turned to say that the weapons behind them were also fine.
But before he could finish, he saw that all the spears and swords behind them were now pointing towards their position.
He looked at the scene with extreme tension, his face instantly turning deathly pale.
"You were right..."
The student's expression shifted from fear to bitterness, he was on the verge of tears.
"Professor... Elder Tang..."
The student's voice trembled as he softly called out to Elder Tang and Professor Lin beside him.
"Professor..."
Professor Lin was initially displeased at being interrupted and was about to look at the Ding Qin treasure sword when he noticed the unwell complexion of the student beside him.
He looked behind him and happened to witness the scene.
His nerves instantly tensed up.
"Mr. Zhou Lin..."
Professor Lin softly called out to Zhou Lin beside him.
Zhou Lin turned around and, seeing the treasure swords pointing at them, felt a wave of unease.
The others, seeing the expressions of Zhou Lin, Professor Lin, and the two students, all looked behind them.
The security personnel, Taoist priests, historians, biologists, and the champion architect, along with others, slowly turned around.
With just one glance, their hair stood on end, and their faces instantly turned grim.
"Wolf King... don't move, don't move."
After seeing the behavior of these weapons, Zhou Lin instantly understood.
He couldn't touch Ding Qin.
The Wolf King, hearing the gravity in Zhou Lin's voice, and already on alert, realized the situation and gave up on his intention to open Ding Qin.
He then slowly turned around, just in time to see the weapons pointing at him.
For the first time, he experienced what it meant to be on the verge of war.
"Mr. Zhou Lin, what do we do?"
The Wolf King began to regret his actions, wishing he hadn't tried to touch Ding Qin.
Zhou Lin looked at the situation, unsure how to respond. He felt as if he was being watched by something, a feeling of being the center of attention.
This feeling was not good for Zhou Lin; it was a feeling of hostility.
In the live stream.
"What the hell is going on? Why are these things suddenly pointing at the master? What is this stuff?"