I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 390 Daqin, go to war!

“Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will handle this matter. I promise you.”

Zhao Guizhen was just about to turn around and report his achievements to Ying Lou.

He saw that Ying Lou had already passed him and was walking up the imperial platform as if no one was around.

“You, how can you be so rude? I am the ruler of the South, you must not offend me.”

The young emperor of Song State slumped on the dragon throne, using up his little remaining courage.

He shouted quietly and cautiously towards Ying Lou in front of him.

Within the main hall.

The ministers remained silent.

Even the palace guards did not dare to go beyond this limit.

The atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

Ying Lou’s gaze was majestic and domineering, and his eyes revealed disdain and indifference.

It frightened everyone and they dared not look up.

This was the first emperor who once unified the Central Plains.

thump, thump, thump
Every step falls.

They all make dull and shocking sounds

It was as if it was stepping on everyone’s heart.

The little emperor, who had never seen such a scene, was so frightened that his face turned pale, like a wet piece of white paper.

His body was shaking uncontrollably.

He grasped the armrests of the dragon throne tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

When Ying Lou came in front of the dragon rider, his pupils moved slightly downward and he stared at him.

The little emperor lost all his illusions in an instant.

“I, the one who killed the gods and immortals, created a ray of hope for the common people. Millions of soldiers of the Great Qin died in this battle, and their bodies are not left. If the emperors of the future generations can protect the Central Plains, I will not say much.”

“But what have you done?”

“You own half of the country, but you don’t dare to unify the Central Plains. You watched countless people in the north being oppressed and slaughtered by barbarians, but you only knew how to live in peace in a corner, greedily pursuing pleasure, and even ceded land and sold glory to the Japanese in that tiny country of Japan to seek peace. You are not worthy of appearing in front of me.”

Ying Lou’s voice was vigorous and powerful, shocking.

It not only ignited the fire in the hearts of the loyal and brave people in the audience.

It also made the peace faction headed by Qin Hui feel ashamed.

“Your Majesty… spare my life… I… am willing to submit…”

The little emperor, his heart beating almost out of his chest, stammered.

His body was shaking like a sieve, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Ying Lou’s eyes.

“Your Majesty, I… I am guilty. I am incompetent and have failed the people’s expectations. I beg Your Majesty to give me a chance to make amends and make up for my mistakes…”

The little emperor cried with tears welling up in his eyes.

I don’t know if I really have the idea of ​​repentance.

But for Yinglou, this is not important.

Because a foolish ruler has only one fate: death.

There was a boom.

I saw a white pillar of lightning piercing through the roof and falling straight down.

The last emperor of the Song Dynasty died in the court.

Both the soul and the body are destroyed, and not a single bone remains.

“From today on, there is only the Great Qin in the Central Plains.”

Ying Lou sat on the golden dragon throne.

He looked down from a high position and spoke indifferently to the ministers below.

Although there was no murderous intent in those sword-like eyes, they suppressed everyone to the point of not daring to breathe.

After a long time.

It was Zhao Guizhen who took the lead.

I saw him kneeling down on his knees, knocking his head with a bang.

He was still shouting: “Long live the Great Qin, long live your Majesty”

After seeing this scene, the others finally came to their senses.

They followed suit and knelt, shouting, “Long live the Great Qin, long live your Majesty!”

Three days later.

The fifteenth day of the lunar month and the full moon came to Lin’an.

According to Ying Lou’s instructions, the integration of the north and the south was carried out again.

As for the remaining nobles of the Song State, they were all demoted to commoners.

Under Zhao Guizhen’s command, the aristocratic families obeyed his orders obediently and did not dare to have the slightest thought of bargaining.

of course.

There will inevitably be some bloodshed.

“Dad, where are you going?”

Fourth day.

Li Shiwu shouted at Ying Lou who had just stepped into the air.

“Japan!”

Two simple words fell.

Ying Lou disappeared on the spot.

The former site of the Chu State.

Named after Chunshen Jun.

The city of “Shen” on the southeast coast of the Central Plains and its eleven surrounding cities have now been ceded by the State of Song to the Japanese in Japan.

Ying Lou just flew past from a high altitude.

He didn’t even look down.

He then sent down thunder and massacred all the three million Japanese who had migrated there.

No one, including the elderly, children, family members and animals, was left alive.

Crossing the East China Sea along the way.

Enter the territory of the Japanese Islands.

Saying.

More than a thousand years ago, Japan was still a complete continent.

It was only when Jin Chan pulled the string of the Qin Ba crossbow to its full extent that it was blasted into pieces.

Tsurumaru Castle.

The southernmost island of Japan.

It is guarded by an immortal and two monks.

Because most of the Japanese people moved to the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty, the population of Tsurumaru Castle at that time was only about 700,000.

“Who are you? How dare you attack our Dongying Dynasty?”

Three immortals flew up at the same time and blocked Ying Lou’s way.

“Thunder Pool!”

Although these barbarians actually used the Taoism and Buddhism that were once practiced in the Central Plains.

But Ying Lou didn’t intend to ask the reason.

Raising his hand, eight thunders appeared, the Jade Morning Thunder Pool.

Jade morning shatters the evening dream.

All I saw was white, hot, and sticky lava pouring down from a thousand meters in the sky.

As magnificent as a waterfall hanging from the sky.

The three Japanese immortals joined forces to stop it, but it was like a gnat trying to shake a tree.

In just a moment, it was swallowed by the lightning lava.

Along with the 700,000 Japanese soldiers below, they were all turned into bones and disappeared.

Ying Lou deliberately slowed down a bit.

Carrying a sea of ​​thunder in the sky, it continued to fly towards the northeast.

The scenery along the way.

In an instant, he was swept away by the thunderous punishment from heaven.

It didn’t take long.

Half of the Japanese archipelago was engulfed in flames.

below.

There were sounds of pain, struggle, cries for help and wailing.

Blood flowed on the ground like streams.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning, blood and decay.

Everywhere there is a tragic and gorgeous beauty.

Ying Lou looked straight ahead, without any mercy in his heart.

Anyone who is not of my kind is nothing but grass.

A tiny country dares to covet the Central Plains.

Over time.

Ying Lou blinked.

Then they arrived at a place called Edo.

The corners of my clothes were rustling in the hurricane’s wind.

Ying Tower stands in the sky.

The Qin cavalry transformed from thunder.

Behind him lined up neatly.

Looking down.

At this time, Edo Castle had been reduced to ruins by the ravages of thunder.

There were broken walls and ruins everywhere, with flickering flames and black smoke.

And in the distance, amidst all the devastation, a towering Yanshan Mountain comes into view.

The snow on the top of the mountain has not melted, which is particularly eye-catching against the gray background.

But inside, magma was raging, emitting billowing white waves of hot steam.

“Who dares to invade our Dongying Continent?”

suddenly.

I saw it at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

In a palace shaped like the Afang Palace.

An old voice from the Central Plains pierced through the clouds and flew towards Ying Tower.

“Come out and see me!”

Ying Lou snorted softly and pointed his finger downwards.

The Qin’s thundering cavalry charged forward.

Sudden.

Suddenly, a huge snake head jumped out from the Yanshan Mountain.

With one bite, he bit off half of the lightning.

“Xiang Liu!”

As an eight-headed monster crawled out of the Yanshan Mountain.

Ying Lou recognized it immediately; it was the filthy fairy from the North Sea, Xiangliu.

It’s just that one of the nine heads was cut off and has not grown back yet.

“Who are you?”

He was beaten to death by Li Cunxiao’s fists and fell to the bottom of the North Sea.

Then he survived unexpectedly by eating the corpses of his companions.

And after escaping to the East China Sea.

Xiangliu never heard anyone call him by this name again.

As the sun and the moon rotate.

Xiangliu became a god in Japan.

The Japanese people renamed it: Yamata no Orochi.

“I didn’t expect that you would survive after the destruction of Jiufang Palace!”

When I think of the tragic deaths of Li Cunxiao and Xiang Yu.

Ying Lou’s voice was cold and murderous, without any disguise.

“You are… You are Ying Lou!!!”

I saw eight heads shrinking back at the same time, swallowing saliva continuously.

When I think of the man in front of me, he destroyed the Jiufang Heavenly Palace and beat the Jade Emperor so hard that he was unable to fight back.

Countless dense beads of sweat oozed out of Xiangliu’s thick snake scales.

“Hmph, you hid in Japan. As long as you don’t show up again, I can spare your life. But you dared to incite these tiny barbarians to invade the Central Plains. Today, you must die!”

Ying Lou finished speaking.

He then took out the jade seal and pretended to seal Xiangliu’s death.

“Wait, it wasn’t me. It wasn’t me.”

Xiangliu was panicked and at a loss as to what to do.

“Xu Fu, you bastard, get out here and explain yourself to me!”

Xiangliu shouted towards the palace at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

This frightened expression made the surviving Japanese around them rub their eyes in disbelief.

They wanted to confirm again and again that what they saw was not the truth.

A moment of silence passed.

There was no response for a long time from the palace that was shaped like the Afang Palace.

“Xu Fu, get out here!”

Xiangliu spat out a cloud of purple poisonous mist.

“The art of magic, the fish and dragons are mixed together, the wind rises, the rain falls!”

at last.

The owner of the palace still chose to take action.

And this method was the magic technique that was popular in the Central Plains at that time.

After dispelling Xiangliu’s poisonous fog.

I saw an old guy wearing a dragon robe, walking towards the air with yellow paper talismans under his feet.

“Your Majesty, I am Xu Fu, a commoner from the world’s money house and alchemy office. I am ordered by Lord Li Si to go out to sea to find the elixir of immortality.” (Chapter 324)
Xu Fu knelt in mid-air, his entire body prostrating himself.

He kept his head lowered, not daring to raise it even a little from beginning to end.

“Xu Fu?”

Ying Lou thought about it and made sure that this name had never appeared in his memory.

However, since the man in front of him could name all the money houses in the world and Li Si, he must not be pretending to be a Qin official.

“Your Majesty, I was confused for a moment, I hope Your Majesty will show mercy!”

“I can lead these Japanese to submit to the Qin Dynasty and become slaves and servants.”

Xu Fu’s fear of the great Emperor Qin Shi Huang was a primitive instinct deep in his bones.

Even now he is in Japan, and is honored as Emperor Jimmu.

But when facing Ying Lou, he did not dare to have the slightest intention of overstepping his authority.

The first year of Emperor Qin Shihuang.

Xu Fu, under the order of Li Si, traveled around the world to find a way to immortality for Ying Lou.

But more than 20 years have passed.

In the end, nothing was gained.

In order to avoid the torture of the Qin Dynasty, Xu Fu boldly set out to sea and headed for the Japanese Islands.

At that time, the people of the Japanese Islands were still a group of uncivilized and stubborn people.

They were illiterate and had no unified writing system. They also wore animal skins and straw clothes.

They also live a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

The arrival of Xu Fu also spread the culture of the Qin Dynasty to this land.

then.

When the Bagua furnace exploded, spilling the Nine Supremes’ flesh onto the earth.

Xu Fu, who was already proficient in Taoist mystical arts and alchemy, by chance, comprehended the great truth when he was dying a hundred years later.

Lived until now.

With the fall of the Qin Dynasty, the Central Plains was invaded by barbarians and the country’s fortunes declined.

Xu Fu, who had lived for a thousand years, suddenly had the idea of ​​unifying the Central Plains.

He dreams of being on equal footing with Ying Lou.

They sent troops to invade the Central Plains decades ago.

But now.

When Xu Fu really saw Ying Lou with his own eyes.

The confidence that had burned in his heart for more than a thousand years was extinguished in an instant.

All I could think about was how to survive.

“How can a tiny country like ours be worthy of joining Qin?”

Ying Lou raised his right hand forward and shot a palm-sized thunder picture into Xu Fu’s body.

After a while.

Xu Fu’s body cracked into pieces and disappeared in the sky over Edo.

Seeing Xu Fu, who was able to fight with him, die so easily.

Xiangliu also lost the courage to resist.

Think back to those days.

After all, I am also a filthy immortal born from the initial period by “Heaven” himself.

But who could have expected it.

Those two mortals back then could have slaughtered them all.

Even if you survived by chance.

He could not escape the fate of being killed again.

“Imperial edict, seal of death!”

Ying Lou raised his hand.

One strike of the red death mark made Xiangliu follow in Xu Fu’s footsteps.

Followed by.

Ying Lou just glanced down indifferently.

Then thousands of thunders roared simultaneously.

It poured down like a raging torrent.

The Japanese Islands were shaken.

The earth soon broke into pieces.

After just a few breaths, they all sank to the bottom of the East China Sea.

Including all the Japanese.

After doing all this, Ying Lou turned around and returned to the Central Plains.

After the North and the South were unified again.

This year was established as the first year of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Fifteen years later.

The Qin Dynasty was a wealthy and powerful country with an army of up to three million.

Moreover, there are many famous generals and many wise ministers.
at that time.

In addition to the native territory of Beidi, the Jin Kingdom also occupied thousands of miles of fertile land near Daxing Prefecture.

The reason why Yinglou has never sent troops to attack it.

The purpose is to allow the people of the Central Plains to kill their enemies with their own hands.

End this century-long blood feud.

Xianyang City.

The Afang Palace has regained its former grandeur.

In the Qilin Hall.

Yinglou is accepting the court meeting of all officials
“Your Majesty, the time has come. We beg Your Majesty to send troops to destroy the Golden Dog.”

Yang Ye was the first to ask for orders from Ying Lou.

And the Yang family.

Many famous generals emerged.

The eldest man Yang Yanping, the second man Yang Yanding, the third man Yang Yanguang, the fourth man Yang Yanhui, the fifth man Yang Yande, the sixth man Yang Yanzhao, and the seventh man Yang Yansi.

They are all the backbone of the Qin army.

Over the years, he has trained many strong soldiers and generals for the Qin Dynasty.

“Your Majesty, now the world is at peace, the people of Qin are strong and the country is rich, and the treasury is rich enough to support an army of three million for more than three years of northern expedition. I beg Your Majesty that this time, not only must we recover the lost land in the Central Plains, but we must also go straight to Huanglong and wipe out the barbarians.”

Prime Minister Wang Anshi also took a step forward and spoke to Ying Lou.

Unlike the Song Dynasty back then, the civil officials of the Qin Dynasty were, in a sense, more warlike than these military generals.

He sent troops to the north to wipe out the Jin Dynasty.

Then they went deep into the northern desert and slaughtered all the remnants of the Northern Di.

Sweeping across Manchuria, Goryeo, Burma, and India.
Incorporate all of the four seas and eight wildernesses into the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

The civil officials dreamed of seeing this scene.

He even got to the point where he thought about it day and night and urged his generals to train their troops every day.

“In three months, the army will set out.”

“Yang Ye and Han Shizhong will each lead a million soldiers and set out from the east and west sides to Daxing Prefecture.”

“Li Qihua led 300,000 elite troops and set out on the central route.”

“Zhao Guizhen and Li Yueliang will lead the Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Maoshan, and Qingwei troops to support the army.”

“This time, I want these barbarians to repent to the people who died in the Central Plains. I want them to live in fear of the Qin Dynasty for generations. I want you to avenge the century-long humiliation of the Central Plains.”

“Blood for blood, weapon for weapon.”

“The only thing they can recognize is the sharp sword of the Qin Dynasty, and the only thing they can understand is the roar of the Qin Dynasty’s war drums.”

“Everyone, this battle will rebuild the backbone of the Central Plains.”

Ying Lou stood up, stood in front of the Black Water Dragon Throne, raised his arms and shouted.

Its majestic momentum and heroic words.

This made the ministers’ blood boil and they couldn’t calm down for a long time.

“Kill the golden dog and restore the glory of the Central Plains”

“Long live the Great Qin, long live your Majesty.”

For hundreds of years.

The Central Plains, whose backbone had been broken, finally stood up proudly again.

This time.

All the land and sea must tremble and submit under the threat of the Qin cavalry.

All under heaven belongs to Qin.

All that the sun and the moon shine upon is Qin territory.

Daqin, go to war!
Three months later.

Food, fodder and baggage set out first.

This time.

Ying Lou sat high up in Xianyang City and had no intention of taking action himself.

soon.

Another two months later.

The news that the three armies had captured Daxing Prefecture was then transmitted back to Xianyang.

The civil servants cried with joy.

He knelt on the ground for a long time without being able to speak.

And this expedition.

There was a sixteen-year-old young general named Yue Fei in the army who won Li Shiwu’s praise.

He even thought of taking him as his apprentice.

And this Yue Fei was the son of Yue He and Yao.

At the age of sixteen, the number of soldiers had already exceeded one million.

He is a master of Yue family spear skills and his dance is unrivaled at the time.

He is not inferior to Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao of that time.

And a few days ago.

After the Qin army entered Daxing City.

Yue Fei led 800 soldiers alone.

Then they rushed into the palace.

Everywhere I go.

The golden dogs’ heads fell to the ground one after another like melons and vegetables.

Until he reached Wanyan Xiangyang.

Only then did Yue Fei order the soldiers behind him to retreat.

He fought alone, the most legendary emperor in the history of the Jin Dynasty.

The golden prairie scimitar and the black Liquan magic spear.

The buzzing sound caused by the impact.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the city covered their ears.

The palace was shaking constantly and seemed to be on the verge of collapse at any time.

The center of the battle between the two was where no one could enter within a hundred feet.

Just looking at it from a distance would cut your skin with the flying military energy.

Thirty-six hours later.

The sun and the moon alternated three times.

Wanyan Xiangyang was the only Jin person left alive in Daxing Prefecture.

In the face of national hatred and family feuds, the remaining golden dogs were all killed by the Qin army.

Even the high priest of the Jin Dynasty was chopped into pieces by Li Shiwu’s sword while he was escaping.

at this time.

All the generals, even Yang Ye and Han Shizhong, Li Shiwu, Li Yueliang, and Zhao Guizhen, stood aside.

Waiting for the young general to chop off Wanyan Xiangyang’s head with his own hands.

They all wanted to witness with their own eyes the younger generation of the Qin Dynasty destroying the Jin Dynasty.

And Yue Fei did not disappoint everyone’s expectations.

Although there was no sleep and the battle lasted for three days and three nights.

But the young people are full of energy and don’t show any signs of fatigue at all.

Inside the palace.

The flashes of swords and guns were everywhere.

The shouts and cries of killing were deafening.

“Let Ying Lou come. You are a nobody, and you are not worthy to be my enemy!”

Even if he is about to become the ruler of a fallen country.

Wanyan Xiangyang still wanted to challenge the Great Qin Shi Huang, the Emperor whom he had admired and hated since childhood.

“Bah, a mere barbarian is worthy of mentioning the name of the Emperor of the Great Qin. You really don’t know how high the sky is, how deep the sea is, and how high the mountains are.”

Yue Fei never indulged Wanyan Xiangyang.

The mocking words made the other party blush with anger.

The footsteps also became a little messy.

“Nine hundred and ninety thousand soldiers are ready to recover the lost territory and march towards the Heavenly Palace.”

A gun is like a dragon, full of righteousness.

Wanyan Xiangyang, who was in his fifties, was breathing heavily.

This blow actually pierced through his shoulder.

“Millions of soldiers are full of vigor, their horses are stamped with the blood of the Yan clan, their flags are waving the Khan’s head!”

Yue Fei became braver and braver as the battle went on, and his fighting spirit was unparalleled.

The Liquan magic spear in his hand chopped down with great force, and actually broke Wanyan Xiangyang’s golden sword.

“One million and one hundred thousand soldiers, serving the country with all their loyalty.”

Yue Fei’s final attack.

It contains the anger of tens of millions of compatriots.

Pour out the century-long humiliation of the Central Plains.

Wanyan Xiangyang, who had lost his will to fight, was no longer his opponent.

The powerful shot shattered it into a thick blood mist.

With the death of Wanyan Xiangyang in battle, the last piece of land in the Central Plains occupied by the Jin Dynasty also returned to the Qin Dynasty.

After conquering Daxing Prefecture.

The Qin army did not return to Xianyang.

Instead, after a short rest, they continued northward and attacked the Jin Kingdom’s stronghold on the grassland.

one year later.

The remnants of the Jin Dynasty were completely destroyed.

The grassland was incorporated into the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

Only the frozen continent further north of Mobei remains.

Yue Fei also became the first in the Northern Expedition in terms of military merit.

He was one of the three heroes in the army along with Yang Ye and Han Shizhong.

Ying Tower is located in the Qilin Hall of Afang Palace, and it remains the same as it was back then.

He was generous in rewarding the soldiers who had made the Northern Expedition.

Familiar scenes, familiar words, only the soldiers being awarded titles below the stage had new faces.

Day two.

Ying Lou ordered the construction of a loyalty temple for pre-Qin generals such as Xiang Yu, Li Cunxiao, Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, Wang Jian, Meng Wu, Bai Qi, Zi’an, Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and Mu Xuanzi in their hometowns in the city of Xianyang.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year passed.

Li Shiwu, Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, and the father and son of the Yang family.

He led his troops to attack Manchuria, Goryeo, Burma, India and other regimes that had split from each other.

This time, the mighty black-armored Qin army, carrying the orthodox imperial order of the Central Plains, conquered the barbarians.

Outside Xianyang City.

Countless black water dragon flags fluttered in the wind.

The war horses neighed, raising dust into the air.

The five armies marched in different directions like a steel torrent.

The mountains and rivers roar for it, and the sun and the moon practice for it.

Three years later.

The land of Manchuria.

The Qin cavalry led by Yue Fei swept in like a storm.

This time, no one summoned him back to the court.

Wherever Yue Fei went, the armies of the Kuomintang were defeated.

Under the powerful offensive of the Qin Dynasty, the Manchurian regime collapsed in an instant.

Finally surrendered.

Reduced to a low-class slave.

Within Goryeo.

The Qin army is approaching.

With lightning speed, they broke through the last line of defense built by the Koreans.

The King of Goryeo saw that the situation was hopeless.

He had to lead his ministers out of the city to surrender.

From then on, Goryeo became a part of Daqin.

Burma battlefield.

Although the climate is hot and humid, poisonous insects are everywhere.

But in front of the Qin army, it was just like a slightly raised brick on the flat ground.

But the final Tianzhu battlefield was a little different.

The Qin people have just entered the territory.

The King of India led his army to surrender.

And its king actually claimed to be a descendant of General Hong Haoxuan of the Qin Dynasty.

The news was reported back to Xianyang.

Ying Lou thought about it for a whole day before he suddenly remembered.

That year, Meng Wu was ordered to conquer the Maurya Empire.

A young general named Hong Haoxuan was indeed left behind to support a puppet king with a Brahmin surname.

I just didn’t expect that times have changed.

The descendant of this young general actually became the king of India.

Ying Lou didn’t care about it and accepted it happily.

Thirty years later.

Fifty years of the Qin Dynasty.

Everything is thriving.

Under the rule of Ying Lou.

Daqin ushered in an unprecedented era of prosperity.

It is called in history: the prosperous era of Qin Shihuang.

All the four seas and eight wildernesses also submitted.

The Qin central government directly sent troops to garrison there.

Agriculture, commerce, and academia in all regions have reached unprecedented peaks.

In the fields.

The fields and mulberry fields are full of vitality.

The Qin’s caravans have spread all over the world.

The sound of camel bells.

It was loaded with exquisite goods from the Central Plains, such as silk, tea, porcelain, books, etc.

Along the Silk Road.

Spread the civilization of the Qin Dynasty to every corner.

And all over the Central Plains.

There are many universities everywhere, and the sound of reading is everywhere.

Although we have entered a peaceful and prosperous era.

But the army is still well-trained and well-equipped.

Under the leadership of Li Yingtai, the contemporary “present Buddha”.

Buddhist temples are also very popular.

Just for this life.

Buddhist monks only recite scriptures devoutly, but none of them can become immortal.

The Taoist sect reopened the seventy-two caves and thirty-six blessed places.

There is a curl of incense in the temple and the sound of bells and chimes is melodious and pleasant.

The Taoists wore Taoist robes and devoted themselves to their practice.

But in Xianyang city.

At this moment, Ying Lou’s expression was extremely solemn.

“Dad, the Queen Mother of the West’s method of refining medicine is too profound. If I want to plant the peach saplings again, my current cultivation level is far from enough.”

“Unless… there is a stump of fruit left by my godmother to use as a seedling.”

Li Yueliang lowered his head in shame and recited.

Over the years, Ying Lou has been looking for a way to revive Xiao Luoyang.

But after much thought, he could only rely on the previous practice of the Queen Mother of the West and cultivate a new peach tree.

However, Li Yueliang’s means alone are not enough to accomplish this task.

“It’s not your fault. I’ll find a solution later.”

Ying Lou patted Yueliang on the shoulder and comforted her.

“Your Majesty, Master Zhao’s deadline is approaching. Please come to the palace to have a talk.”

suddenly.

The eunuch’s announcement interrupted the two of them.

Zhao Guizhen?
This guy has rarely appeared since the Qin Dynasty unified the world.

Arrived at Lin’an City, Zhao Guizhen’s mansion.

All the maids here are beautiful women.

There was not even a single man in the entire mansion.

However, according to the secret report from Heibingtai.

These people were all Zhao Guizhen, who spent real money to redeem themselves from brothels and then took them as concubines.

“Your Majesty, although I have done countless evil things in my life, the only thing I deserve is… Your Majesty!”

Zhao Guizhen looked even older, and there was already an air of death about him.

In the pre-Qin era when mortals could not become immortals, Zhao Guizhen had already lived for more than 200 years.

Now it is almost more than 1,500 years old.

Even if you comprehend the great truth, your life span will have come to an end.

“Well, I didn’t blame you.”

Ying Lou stood beside the bed and replied softly.

Thinking back to the time since leaving the Southern Wilderness until now.

Although Zhao Guizhen tried to trip me up along the way, he never succeeded once.

Moreover, in some mysterious way, he actually helped Ying Lou many times.

“Your Majesty, can you please forgive me first? I am innocent.”

Zhao Guizhen raised his shriveled hand and shook it towards Ying Lou.

It took all of his strength to open his cloudy eyes.

“Okay, I forgive you.”

As the man was about to die, Ying Lou fulfilled his little wish.

“Your Majesty, when I pried open your coffin, I stole half of a broken peach pit. If you can extend my life for another hundred years, I will give you this peach pit!”

After hearing Ying Loushu declare that he was not guilty, Zhao Guizhen’s hands stopped shaking and his eyes became much clearer.

“Peach pit!”

Ying Lou instantly felt murderous intent.

This peach pit is most likely related to Xiao Luoyang.

“Your Majesty, your words are as good as gold. You must keep your word!”

Zhao Guizhen moved his throat and spoke cautiously.

But then again.

If Zhao Guizhen had not opened the black coffin in advance back then.

I’m afraid that the peaches transformed by Xiao Luoyang will be completely absorbed by Ying Lou.

There is no way this half peach pit could remain in the world.

And originally.

Zhao Gui really wanted to refine it himself to see if he could glimpse true immortality.

But a pity.

So many years have passed, but nothing has been discovered.

“Take it out, and I will extend your life!”

Zhao Guizhen naturally believed Ying Lou’s promise.

After all, he is the greatest emperor of all time, and he is different from himself.

“Bring the stuff in!”

As Zhao Guizhen finished speaking.

Then his eighteenth concubine came in holding an exquisite jade box.

“His Majesty!”

The eighteenth concubine held the box in both hands, bent down and handed it to Ying Lou.

Open the jade box.

I saw something shaped like half a peach pit quietly placed inside.

And the faint scent emanating from it was something Ying Lou was very familiar with.

“Open your mouth!”

Ying Lou kept his promise and dripped a drop of meat juice into Zhao Guizhen’s mouth.

As for how long he can live, it depends on his luck.

“Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty. I will devote the rest of my life to the Great Qin.”

Zhao Guizhen opened his mouth and said greedily.

Leave Lin’an.

Return to Xianyang.

Ying Lou called Li Yueliang and handed her the half peach pit.

“Dad, we can give it a try. Godmother might be able to survive.”

Hear this.

The stone in Ying Lou’s heart was finally put down.

The two came to Peach Blossom Spring, and Ying Lou buried it with his own hands.

The moon used the “alchemy” technique of the Queen Mother of the West to help it grow.

“Dad, the tree has been planted, but I’m not sure how long it will take to take shape.”

Li Yueliang has done her best.

“It’s okay. Dad can wait. He will wait as long as it takes.”

Ying Lou squatted on the ground and reached out to touch the loose soil.

Just like stroking little Luoyang’s head back then.

Ninety years of the Qin Dynasty.

Yue Fei died of old age.

He lived a peaceful old age with many children and grandchildren.

For a happy funeral.

Just like Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao back then.

Yue Fei did not choose to attain enlightenment and become an immortal.

and this.

Perhaps it is the persistence and pride of the generals!

In the last moments.

Yue Fei always sat on a bamboo chair in the yard, looking up at the sky of the Qin Dynasty.

Even after the sun set, it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

There was a look of relief and joy on his face.

One hundred and fifty years of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Except for those who have attained enlightenment, no one can live longer.

The rest of the court officials and generals had already been replaced several times.

This guy Li Shiwu now has eight generations living under the same roof.

There are hundreds of descendants.

However, these people were no different from ordinary people when they were born.

Three hundred years of the Qin Dynasty.

It is still a prosperous and peaceful era.

Inside the Epang Palace.

The dragon throne is temporarily vacant.

But everyone knows it.

His Majesty the First Emperor must still be alive.

Four hundred years of the Qin Dynasty.

Although Yinglou never appeared.

But under the iron-blooded system of the Qin Dynasty, no one in the world dared to act rashly.

Five hundred years of the Qin Dynasty.

South of Central Plains.

White lotus prevails.

There were hundreds of people who became immortals through this teaching.

And its leader actually came up with the idea of ​​opening up a heavenly palace.

It just hasn’t been put into practice yet.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, destroying their century-old sect.

And this year.

Zhao Guizhen passed away.

Having lived for several hundred more years, he had already had enough of the prosperity of the world.

The Qin Dynasty lasted seven hundred years.

Ying Lou once again entered the supreme realm.

Eight hundred years of the Qin Dynasty.

Ying Lou gathered the destiny of all nations into one and reconstructed the supreme origin of the Nine Directions.

Entered the supreme realm.

And at the same time one day.

Central Plains.

The gates of hell are open.

The Yellow Springs River appears.

In front of Fengdu City, ghosts lined up.

The Supreme of the Underworld, led by Dongyue, Dizang, the Five Ghost Kings, the Ten Kings of Hell and the Six Cases, went out of the city to personally welcome Ying Lou’s arrival.

This day.

Hundreds of ghosts roam the Central Plains at night, and there is haze and fog everywhere.

But fortunately, these evil spirits did not hurt anyone.

At most, they would go to the homes of ordinary people to ask for tributes and incense to satisfy their cravings.

Ying Lou passed through the gates of hell.

Stepping on the Yellow Springs River.

As if on inspection, he arrived in front of Fengdu City.

“Welcome His Majesty the First Emperor to the underworld.”

The Supreme in the underworld took off his supreme halo.

I saw a red square iron pillar covered with white cloth scrolls.

On the scroll, there were densely packed names written in ink.

“I am the master of the underworld, the book of life and death.”

“Your Majesty, the First Emperor, if the Heavenly Palace disappears and the Supreme Being falls, all living things will be born in the Central Plains and return to Fengdu after death.”

The voice of the Book of Life and Death was a little low, but not at all eerie.

It seems a little out of place in this underworld environment.

“Where are they?”

Dongyue, Ksitigarbha, the Five Ghost Kings, the Ten Kings of Hell and the Six Officials are located in two rows.

They all bowed.

Ying Lou walked along the passage they had vacated, taking the steps of an emperor.

Walked before the supreme “Book of Life and Death” in the underworld.

“Your Majesty, life and death, yin and yang, are divided into two realms.”

“Your Central Plains governs ‘life’, while the underworld governs ‘death’. If one side loses balance, it will collapse again sooner or later, and no one will be able to stop it. This is the only rule of heaven and earth.”

What the Book of Life and Death says is not without reason.

these years.

With the arrival of the Qin Dynasty’s heyday, the world’s population increased.

If it weren’t for the vast land and rich resources of the Central Plains, it would have been reduced to a pile of bones long ago.

Especially those who have become immortals.

If another ten thousand years pass.

I am afraid that the number will be several times more than that of the Jiufang Heavenly Palace back then.

Introduction time.

Even if there is no collapse, the world cannot bear it.

Ying Lou had already thought of this.

So there was no doubt about the words in the Book of Life and Death.

“Now the underworld is saturated, and the eighteen levels of the underworld are already filled with lonely ghosts. I implore your majesty to open the ‘reincarnation’ for the underworld.”

The Book of Life and Death shook a few times, as if it was bowing.

“Reincarnation?”

“Yes, it can only be accomplished by the Supreme Being. This is the day I have been waiting for.”

The Book of Life and Death conceals nothing and tells the truth.

After seven days.

Ying Lou talked with the Book of Life and Death for a long time.

Finally I agreed.

The “return of Tongtian”, the “filth” of the Lord of the Sky, the “life” of Nuwa, the “split” of the South Sky, the “persistence” of the present Buddha, the “hope” of the future Buddha, the “inaction” of Laojun, the “fate” of the Queen Mother of the West, the “catastrophe” of the Jade Emperor, the “death” of the Book of Life and Death and Ying Lou’s own “creation”.

After the fusion of eleven origins.

Ying Tower is located on the Wangchuan River in Fengdu, constructing a “reincarnation” road.

All of a sudden.

All the ghosts and evil spirits swarmed into the eighteen levels of the underworld.

There was a long queue.

They all wanted to enter reincarnation.

Let’s take another look at the prosperous scene in the Central Plains.

Feel the seven emotions and six desires again, and the laughter and pain they bring.

Experience all kinds of flavors in the world.

And among them.

Ying Lou saw many familiar faces, such as Bai Qi, Meng Wu, Wang Jian, Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, Zi An, Mu Xuan Zi, Meng Yi, Su Fu, Yue Fei, Lu Buwei, Chang Lingjun
Even the Buddhist Golden Cicada, Princess Longji, White Dragon Horse, and Xuannv.
These former immortals are also among them.

And under the “special” care of the Book of Life and Death.

They all retain their memories from their lifetime.

“Boss Jin, my brother is about to enter reincarnation. In this life, I will still be a general of our Great Qin!”

The carefree Zi’an picked up the fine wine that Yinglou brought from Xianyang.

He said happily while drinking.

“Don’t worry, we’ll meet again in Xianyang!”

Reunited with old friends.

Ying Lou felt as if he had returned to the past.

Everyone drank and talked happily for several months.

Until Ying Lou personally sent him to reincarnation.

“Your Majesty, there are still two people who are unwilling to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and I did not force them!”

“As for the other one, there’s no news about him.”

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao had been fighting in the eighteenth level of the underworld for nearly two thousand years.

A total of 1,467,251 performances.

Among them, Xiang Yu won slightly.

Currently ahead of Li Cunxiao.

These two men relied solely on their unparalleled military spirit.

You already have the ability to escape from the cycle of reincarnation.

Arrived at the eighteenth level of the underworld.

The three of them had a tacit understanding.

Just do it.

Ying Lou fought one against two.

Until a year later.

The restless underworld finally returned to peace.

“You are still so awesome, but you never win once. I am so unhappy, so unhappy!”

Li Cunxiao lay on the ground and guzzled the wine.

“Give me another thousand years, and I’ll defeat you next time.”

Xiang Yu responded just as he did before, unwilling to be outdone.

“Do you want to reincarnate and return to the Central Plains?”

“No”

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao responded in unison without hesitation.

“There’s a guy called Tang Qianyan who came to us before and said that it won’t be long before we can get out, and that you still have to continue to serve us as your generals.”

Li Cunxiao waved his hand, took a sip of wine, and continued nonchalantly.

“swallow?”

“What else did he say?”

As soon as he arrived in the underworld, Ying Lou looked for the figure of Yan in front of the hall.

But the Book of Life and Death says that this guy disappeared more than a hundred years ago.

Even if you search the entire underworld, you won’t be able to find his whereabouts.

“No, nothing.”

After leaving the eighteenth floor.

Ying Lou prepared to return to the Central Plains.

But just reached the door.

Suddenly, countless scrolls filled with names flew out from the Book of Life and Death.

“This”

Looking at the long and strange names on the scroll.

Even the Book of Life and Death itself was confused.

I don’t know what happened

The 953rd year of the Qin Dynasty.

Two thousand one hundred and twenty years have passed since Ying Lou first proclaimed himself emperor.

In the peach blossom garden.

A tiny sprout has grown from the peach pit that was planted hundreds of years ago.

And this year.

Suddenly one day.

Without anyone noticing.

At the far end of the universe.

An unprecedented explosion occurred quietly.

The border barrier was shattered.

Another whole new universe.

It was quietly and silently merging towards where Ying Lou was.

one year later
Xianyang City.

Afang Palace.

Inside the Qilin Hall.

Ying Lou sat high on the dragon throne he had not seen for a long time.

And below.

Every familiar face.

Looking up at the strange yet somewhat familiar emperor sitting on the dragon throne.

I do not know what to say.

suddenly.

I only heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from outside the hall.

“Your Majesty, the front line has reported that there are foreign tribes invading our Great Qin from the west of the Western Regions and the north of Mobei.”

Alien invasion?

This unfamiliar word puzzled everyone, and they thought they had heard it wrong.

“Your Majesty, urgent news has come from the west and north of the continent. The end of the earth suddenly extended a month ago!”

“A group of white-skinned, blue-eyed, and blonde barbarians are invading the Central Plains from eight directions.”

“Their weapons and armor are very strange, and have never been seen before in the world.”

“There is a red cross shield, a long tube that shoots iron balls, and an iron box that emits white smoke.”

“There is also an immortal who is about a hundred feet tall and surrounded by lightning and holding a thunder scepter.”

Hear this.

Meng Tian and Li Xin were the first to come out.

He asked the legendary First Emperor in front of him for permission to go to war.

Yue Fei, Zi’an, Mu Xuanzi and others followed closely behind.

Also ask for orders to annihilate the barbarians.

After a brief silence.

Ying Lou stood up and waved his arm.

“Everyone, go and plant the dragon flag of our Great Qin on this new land!”

This is a heroic scene.

It was just like when he swept across the six kingdoms and unified the Central Plains.

“We, your servants, will definitely fulfill our mission!”

Everyone clasped their fists and replied.

Fearless.

“Daqin, march out!” (End of this chapter)