The Return of the Reborn Qin Emperor

Chapter 427 Great Qin Guoxun!

"Welcome the return of the Holy Lord, we will swear to protect the Holy Lord and the Great Qin League!"

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In the secret realm, the voices of the Great Qin soldiers resounded through the sky.

Xianyang City is not only extremely spacious, but also extremely magnificent.

Carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and resplendent!

The city wall is hundreds of meters high, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.

Qin Jun put his hands behind his back and walked forward step by step.

At the gate of the city wall, all twelve holy envoys of the Great Qin League were already waiting in place.

Ren Yuxuan, the ever-changing fox demon, Shi Gandang, a combat madman, the invisible king of Yama, and Jian Shisan.

The remaining five are descendants of the Meng family, Meng Zhan and Meng Hu.

A Tongxuan Taoist who is good at Daoyin spells, good at formations, Baili Xiao, the descendant of Baili Xi!

And the last one, Qiu Pojun, who was at the peak of Mahayana.

The task of protecting Luo Xian'er and the other daughters has been handed over to the others by Jian Shisan.

"Twelve holy envoys, kowtow to the holy master!"

"Exemption."

Qin Jun waved his hand without changing his face.

"The return ceremony of the Holy Lord has been announced to the monks all over the world. Many masters have come to Xianyang City today."

Qiu Pojun bowed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Everything is ready, just wait for the Holy Lord to arrange."

Qin Jun nodded and glanced at Guili, "You take this person down for now, I will go in and have a look first."

"As ordered!"

The heavy gate of the city slowly opened, and a heavy sense of vicissitudes of history rushed over.

In Xianyang City, there are towers, towers and pavilions, thousands of households, and numerous locations.

Just like his Xianyang City back then, it showed the strength and prosperity of a generation.

Zige is connected to Zhongnan, and the blue sky is Ni-color.Looking at Xianyang from the cliff, the palace is closed to the North Pole.

Wan Jing was surprised to draw, and the nine roads are as straight as strings.The Weishui clears the Milky Way, and flows endlessly across the sky.

The beautiful scenery is rare in the world.

In the quaint buildings, there lived men, women and children in Qin clothes.

"He... are they?"

Seeing them all kneeling on the ground, trembling in awe.

"Your Majesty, they are all descendants of the former Great Qin. They have become members of the Great Qin Alliance, but most of them are just ordinary people, not monks."

"Yes. They all live an ordinary life here, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, self-sufficient."

Looking at their appearance, Qin Jun nodded to express his understanding.

"Let's go."

The architectural style here is almost the same as that of Xianyang City in the past, which made Qin Jun very emotional.

In particular, the magnificent Xianyang Palace is imitated from the Heavenly Palace in the imperial mausoleum, suspended in the air.

A series of white jade steps lead to the Heavenly Palace.

"This...this is?"

"When the ancestors built it, they knew the mind of the Holy Lord, so they imitated the Tiangong and built this imperial palace. You can climb to the top by stepping on 950 white jade steps."

"The number of steps symbolizes the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, which means that the Holy Lord's imperial power is supreme!"

"it is good!"

Qin Jun immediately nodded in satisfaction, this place is not bad.

It's really not easy to have such a heart.

Looking at the steps in front of him, and the Heavenly Palace shrouded in clouds and mist, Qin Jun was also quite excited, and walked up step by step.

Tiangong, the Tiangong he wanted to build!

Today is the day when he will officially serve as the Holy Lord of the Great Qin League!

The Great Qin League announced to the monks all over the world, and notified the powerful people from all walks of life in the fairy gate and magic way to participate in the ceremony.

Everyone knows that the Great Qin League will leave the customs starting today...

Walking towards the steps step by step, the scenes of the past are happening in front of your eyes.

At this time, the clothes on Qin Jun's body have been changed into dragon robes, wearing a crown and black clothes, and he is not angry.

The twelve holy envoys of the Great Qin League followed behind, with excitement and awe in their eyes.

They have been waiting for this day for too long.

The Great Qin League never believed Zhao Gao's lies.

The emperor through the ages has never died, and has always lived in their hearts.

They believed that one day, Emperor Shi Huang would return, regain control of the Great Qin League, and conquer the immortal sect!
Meng Zhan lowered his voice and asked: "Ghost Li, is the information you investigated a few days ago true? The fairy maiden is really a descendant of my Meng family?"

"indeed so."

Instead, it was Qin Jun who spoke and answered for him.

And Meng Zhan asked curiously, "Holy Master, what are you going to do..."

"Don't worry." Qin Jun waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Liu Piaoxue is just because she was kidnapped and brainwashed by Zhao Gao since she was a child, so she will become my enemy. Those who don't know are innocent. The Meng family has always been loyal. A man of righteousness and courage, he has made great contributions to Daqin."

"I won't blame her."

Meng Zhan and Meng Hu looked at each other and hurriedly cupped their hands in thanks.

The two of them were considered to be of the same generation as General Meng Changshan more than 2000 years ago. Later, Meng Changshan fought hundreds of soldiers with his own strength in order to prevent the overlord of Western Chu from attacking the imperial tomb.

In the end, Xiang Yu was forced to retreat, and Meng Changshan died of exhaustion.

Liu Piaoxue can be said to be a descendant of the tomb guard clan, and it can also be said to be a descendant of Meng Changshan.

And the Meng family, and they have a family relationship with blood thicker than water.

As they walked higher and higher, a vast sea of ​​people gathered under the white jade stairs.

And they are all the people of the Great Qin League.

They all knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, restore our lands and mountains. Blood will not be shed, death will never stop fighting! There is Great Qin in the west, rising like the sun, and the hatred of the country for a thousand years, the vicissitudes of life are hard to overcome! The world is in turmoil, how can there be peace! Qin has sharp warriors, who will fight for the front! "

Great Qin Guoxun!

Since Qin Mugong, generations of old Qin people have stuck to their hearts, thrown their heads and blood for the expansion of the Great Qin.

He never complained, all he wanted was to help the royal family and annex the world.

Qin Jun stopped and looked back at them.

Perhaps, it is precisely because they have always adhered to their beliefs.

Only then did the Great Qin Dynasty survive and thrive and reach such heights.

"Mr. Wu An, Bai Qi."

"Tong Wuhou, Wang Ben!"

"Bailixi."

"Kowtow to the Holy Lord!"

Just after walking the 950 stairs and before entering the imposing palace, I saw the three of them waiting here.

Qin Jun raised his hand, "The three are all meritorious ministers who have made great contributions to the Great Qin. Among them, General Bai and Baili Xi are my seniors, so there is no need to be polite."

Needless to say, Wang Ben is his subordinate after all, so it can be said that he has made great contributions.

Baili Xi is a person from the Spring and Autumn Period, and he has contributed a lot to making Qin State one of the Five Hegemons in the Spring and Autumn Period.

And Bai Qi was an ever-victorious general who expanded the territory for the Great Qin, defeated the State of Zhao, and killed 40 troops!
"Holy Master is polite."

Bai Qi said softly: "Today the Holy Envoy left the customs, and the fourth Supreme Elder of the Great Qin League finally left the customs."

"You mean..."

Qin Jun and the others all turned around, and then saw a middle-aged man with loose hair and straw sandals walking out slowly with a smile on his face.

Strategist, Zhang Yi, Zhang Zi!
(End of this chapter)