Imperial City.

Inside the imperial study.

Qin Wudao and Mencius are discussing Taoism, discussing good strategies for governing the world, and the power of Taoism is stirring, depicting the scene of a prosperous age.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Mencius stopped talking, looked up at the starry sky, and said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, someone is here!"

Qin Wudao was slightly surprised: "Who is here?"

"A boy in rough clothes with an ancient book on his head!"

Mencius replied.

As soon as the words fell, the Great Thousand World of Taixuantian trembled violently, and a mighty force descended, blasting the sky of the world, and the terrifying power even turned the power of Taoism entrenched on the sky into dust.

The Great Wall was blazing with radiance, and a yellow dragon flew out, rushing up to the sky with a roar.

But at the next breath, he was slapped flying.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, in the imperial capital city, the auras of countless strong men pierced through the air, filling the air, surging their aura, and filled with murderous aura, as well as the power of several army souls, standing in the sky.

In the sea of ​​luck, the three gods opened their eyes, their divine light was shining and supreme, and they looked towards the sky.

In the dark and empty space, the Golden Man of Time and the Golden Man of Space clenched their fists, and the power of Taoism lingered, ready to explode into a powerful attack at any time.

"Aiqing, what strength is he?"

Qin Wudao's face darkened, he walked towards the outside of the hall, and asked in a cold voice.

"Immortal Realm!"

Mencius followed behind with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, "But it's very dangerous!"

Qin Wudao's heart sank. When discussing Dao, he had understood Mencius's strength. He could achieve the invincible Immortal Emperor Realm, and he could not lose against the strongest of Immortal Venerables.

Now even Mencius feels the danger, which means that the person who came is not an ordinary immortal.

But there are no other immortals in the heavens and myriad worlds?

"Where is the Great Qin Emperor?"

From the cracks in the void, the body of the boy in rough clothes emerged, with an ancient book on his head, his breath was invisible, independent of the world, at first glance, he looked like an ordinary person.

"who are you?"

Qin Wudao's body pierced through the air, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and asked: "What can you do with me?"

He didn't feel any killing intent on the rough-clothed boy, and when he destroyed the world's sky just now, he didn't hurt the Great Wall either.

If not, even if he knew that the boy in rough clothes was powerful, he would kill him at all costs.

"What do you mean, I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

The rough-clothed boy said with a smile.

Qin Wudao's face darkened, and he was about to lose his temper.

Seeing this, the rough-clothed boy hurriedly said: "Xiaoshu said, when you are away from home, you need to make friends. I came to Great Qin Immortal Court just to make friends with you!"

Qin Wudao: "."

He even suspected that the rough-clothed boy had a brain problem. He clearly came to make friends, but he acted like a life-and-death enmity.

"Then why did you smash the world sky?" Qin Wudao asked puzzled.

Repairing the world's sky is not an easy task, and it takes a lot of resources and time.

"It's blocking my way!"

"In this world, no one can stand in my way, no one else!"

The rough-clothed boy said casually, in his calm eyes, there was a sense of invincibility, with endless coercion and domineering intent.

Qin Wudao: "."

He has a bit of a headache.

At this moment, a supreme mighty force descended, shrouded in the Great Thousand World of Tai Xuantian, tumbling continuously, but it seemed to be afraid of something, and never made a move.

"this is for you!"

"If you can get out of this world, maybe we can meet again!"

The rough-clothed boy raised his head, glanced at the top of his head, showing a trace of disdain, threw a token at Qin Wudao, cupped his fists and said, "There will be a time later!"

The words fall.

His body gradually faded.

Then disappeared, as well as the supreme mighty power outside the Great Thousand World of Tai Xuantian.

"The will of the heavens?"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly. As soon as the rough-clothed boy arrived, the will of the heavens followed. There must be a close connection between the two.

It is not an easy task to draw out the will of the heavens.

And when the will of the heavens came, he felt the hesitation of the will of the heavens, and seemed extremely afraid.

This made him more curious about the origin of the rough-clothed boy.

"And this token is also extraordinary!"

Qin Wudao looked down at the token, and couldn't tell what material it was made of, but the power contained in it was equivalent to a Hongmeng innate spirit treasure.

On the front of the token, countless mysterious patterns are engraved, resembling an ancient book.

In ancient books, there are endless fairy rhymes, covering all worlds and heavens.

"Your Majesty, this man is very young!"

At this time, Mencius said: "From the appearance and the life wheel, it will definitely not be more than five hundred years old!"

Five hundred year old immortal!

Qin Wudao's pupils shrank slightly, feeling a little pressure.

Before the rough-clothed boy appeared, he was quite satisfied with his cultivation. Looking at the heavens and the world, few people could compare, even Ji Huangdao, Tianwu Emperor, Ming Shi and other arrogances were all defeated by him.

Now it seems that there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond heaven!
"Keep working hard!"

Qin Wudao sighed lowly, with boundless fighting spirit, and flew towards the palace.

Seeing this, Mencius smiled. He only emphasized the cultivation of the rough-clothed boy, but he didn't tell the rough-clothed boy's origin.

How can ordinary forces be able to cultivate a five hundred-year-old celestial pride?
Moreover, the ancient book on the boy's head in rough clothes is even more extraordinary.

Great fortune!

Palace!

Monarchs and ministers gather!

"Your Majesty, according to your instructions, I have found three kinds of blood, namely tiger blood, wolf blood, and snake blood!"

In the majestic hall, Prime Minister Lan Tuo stood at the head of the civil servants, bowing his hands in salute.

On the imperial chair, the Taihuang is condescending, wearing imperial robes and crowns, and the limitless imperial way pervades, enough to suppress thousands of worlds and shatter endless time and space.

He tapped his fingers on the armrest, lost in thought.

Bloodline!
It is an important symbol to distinguish ethnic groups.

After breaking away from the human race, in order to distinguish himself from the human race, he had to change his bloodline.

Only in this way can the Huns be regarded as a new ethnic group and be recognized by the world and facilitate future development.

"Wolf blood!"

After a long time, the Taihuang made up his mind.

wolves.

He likes the unity and cooperation of the wolf clan, likes the bloodthirsty ferocity of the wolf clan, and realizes the struggle and persistence of the wolf clan.

He wants to make the Huns into a brave ethnic group.

"As ordered!"

Lan Tuo saluted respectfully and retreated to his seat.

"This"

Hearing that wolf blood was going to be integrated, many ministers in the hall showed hesitation. They were still used to being human races, and it was inevitable that they would have some resistance when they thought of adding a kind of wolf blood to their blood.

"The matter of blood fusion must be completed within ten years, and new bloodlines must be cultivated within a thousand years!"

"The blood-changer is for the people of the Huns!"

"Those who don't exchange blood are slaves of the Huns!"

As if aware of the minister's reluctance, the Taihuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted, shrouding the hall, and ordered majesticly.

"The minister leads the order!"

The hearts of all civil and military officials trembled, and they hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"So good!"

Taihuang nodded, his body gradually faded, and disappeared from the imperial chair.

After he left, about half a quarter of an hour later, many ministers looked up one after another, looked at the empty imperial chair, and left with complicated emotions.

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