When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 487 Xiaomeng
Zhongnan Mountain, Taiyi Peak.

The land of Taoist Tianzong.

A few years ago, Bei Mingzi, who had become the supervisor of Qin Tianjian in Qin State, did not live in Xianyang all the time, but stayed in the Taoist Tianzong Mountain Gate of Taiyi Peak most of the time.

Because he only had one task in Qin, which was to draw a star map, and drawing a star map was not as convenient in Xianyang as it was in a place closer to the sky like Taiyi Peak.

"Master, you seem to be in an unstable mood recently?" In an inaccessible bamboo forest in the Tianzong of Taoism, a girl who was only eight or nine years old said to her Bei Mingzi.

"Did you see it too?" Bei Mingzi turned around and asked the girl who was making tea.

The girl's name is Xiaomeng, from Dangjun County, because she came to Xianyang with her parents to make a living a year ago, she was chosen by Bei Mingzi as a disciple by a coincidence.

As an eight-year-old girl, she became the junior sister of Chisongzi, the head of the Taoist Tianzong. In the Taoist Tianzong, her seniority is so high that people of the same age will call her uncle when they see her.

And Xiaomeng's talent is also worthy of her status in the Taoist Tianzong. In just one year, she has practiced the Taoist Tianzong's kung fu to a small level, and for Xiaomeng, this is just the beginning , in the future, on the way of practice, her world will be even wider.

"It's not difficult to see this point." Xiaomeng said.

"The state of being as good as water, although I have already reached it as a teacher, but who made me meet someone who is good at breaking the rules of the world?" Bei Mingzi shook his head and laughed.

For a moment, Xiaomeng was surprised to find that her master was not only the master of Tianzong of Taoism, but also an old man, and there was a human aura in him.

"The person Master is talking about is His Majesty the Emperor?" Xiaomeng asked curiously.

"That's right, His Majesty the Emperor is the only one in the world who can make a teacher show his flaws." Bei Mingzi said, but there was no distress in his expression, but a faint look of pride.

"Your Majesty the Emperor?" Xiao Meng pondered, only feeling that there was a new meaning in this word.

"What kind of person is His Majesty the Emperor?" Xiaomeng asked, who was becoming more and more curious.

"Your Majesty the Emperor." Bei Mingzi showed a thoughtful expression while speaking, and said after a while: "Your Majesty the Emperor is an indescribable person."

"It's hard to describe? What's the answer?" Xiaomeng asked puzzled.

"You still can't understand this answer. In the future, you will try to understand this answer yourself, and you will know the meaning of this answer better than me." Bei Mingzi said.

"Me?" Xiaomeng asked in surprise, she didn't know what kind of meaning Master's words had just now.

Need an answer I'll find myself?
"Teacher, you can't just think wildly now, but practice hard. The time to sacrifice to heaven is not far away. For you, this is an opportunity, an opportunity unimaginable by the world." Bei Mingzi said.

"Sacrificing to the heavens? Master, what exactly is offering sacrifices to the heavens? What is the purpose of offering sacrifices to the heavens? Why does His Majesty the Emperor sacrifice to the heavens?" Xiaomeng asked.

In the past year since she came to Taiyi Peak, she had heard the word "sacrifice to heaven" several times from her master Bei Mingzi, but she couldn't understand the meaning. When the day happened, Xiaomeng finally couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart anymore.

"Sacrificing to the sky is sacrificing to the heaven." Bei Mingzi said.

"Master, this is not the answer." Xiaomeng said dissatisfiedly, what kind of answer is that, an answer that only children would believe.

"This is the answer." Bei Mingzi said.

"Master, I'm a child, is it fun to deceive children?" Xiao Meng puffed up her cheeks as she spoke, and her round face instantly swelled up like a ball.

"When a person sacrifices to the sky, he naturally wants to get what he wants from the sky." Bei Mingzi looked at the angry apprentice and said with a rare smile on his old face.

"What do you want to get? Then what does His Majesty want to get through offering sacrifices to heaven?" Xiao Meng asked, turning her head to look at her master Bei Mingzi.

"His Majesty the Emperor wants a chance." Bei Mingzi said.

"what chance?"

"A chance for everyone in the world to be like a dragon." Bei Mingzi said.

"Dragon?" Xiao Meng muttered puzzledly: "If everyone in the world is like a dragon, how can His Majesty the Emperor rule these tens of millions of dragons? Does His Majesty want to be an ancestor dragon?"

"Ancestor Dragon?" Bei Mingzi asked in astonishment.

Zulong?Bei Mingzi savored Xiaomeng's words, and felt that the words were so unfamiliar, yet so taken for granted.

Zulong?Can it still be explained in this way?Just for a moment, Bei Mingzi only felt that the image of the emperor that had been very vague in his mind was rapidly being enriched.

"That's right, it's Zulong." Bei Mingzi nodded thoughtfully, and his eyes on this disciple Xiaomeng were even more satisfied.

He is indeed the most sympathetic disciple he has met in ninety years.

"Sacrifice to the heavens, Zulong?"

When the masters and apprentices of the Taoist Tianzong on Taiyi Peak were talking about offering sacrifices to heaven, they were in a military camp hundreds of miles away.

Twelve golden giants stand on the school field.

At its feet are members of the Yinyang family headed by Gongsun Nie, members of the Mohist family headed by Moban, and members of the Gongshu family headed by Gongshuchou.

"Finally it's done, and it lives up to His Majesty's order." Gong Shuchou said excitedly.

It took three years to cast the Twelve Golden Men with the Demon God of War as a template, and it was finally completed after incorporating the gold from the Six Kingdoms.

In the process of casting the Twelve Golden Men, both the Mohists and the Gongloists have benefited a lot, and they have deduced their respective inheritance mechanism techniques to a higher level.

But when it comes to the depth of the harvest, it must be regarded as everyone in the Yinyang family, because among the twelve golden people, not only contains the top mechanism of time, but also the internal spell technique is also the pinnacle of the world, it is possible A mythical existence that allows people to cultivate to the peak of the master realm.

All the elders of the Yinyang family have made breakthroughs one after another in the process of studying the Twelve Golden Man spell system. Even Xu Fu, the elder Jin who is the most backward in practice, can break through the realm of the master, and his left guardian star The soul has reached the peak of the master.

As for the state of Gongsun Nie, the leader of the Yin-Yang family, it is even more difficult to guess. If it were not for the inexplicable restrictions in this world, she might have already broken through to the state of a great master, or even a higher state.

"It's not finished yet, and the last step is needed." Gongsun Nie said.

"We've done what we can," Murban said with a smile.

For the past three years, Mo Ban has always been in a good mood, because during the process of casting the Twelve Golden Men, he saw the way of mechanism technique, which allowed him to enter the realm of master through mechanism technique.

The Mohist sect's second organ art master since the ancestor Mozi is about to be born, and only one opportunity is needed.

　It's not that the title of the chapter is wrong, it's that the last one is under review, let's wait until tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)