Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 112 Shocking the Modern Immortal Qin Divine Rank Immortal Squad!

In the quiet hall of books, the best incense is burning.

The mermaid oil lit up the dim hall, and the evening light fell from a distance, and the golden red fire clouds reflected Ying Zheng's black hair as bright as gold, with every root transparent.

Zhao Tuo didn't know what had happened to Ying Zheng in the past five months, but he knew that the changes would undoubtedly be huge.

Holding the bamboo slips in his hand, Ying Zheng sat behind the desk in a black gold cloak, calmly flipping through the information brought by Zhao Tuo.

Breeze blows.

With the "Human Emperor's Sutra" in hand, the four months had already made Ying Zheng more and more regal.

Obviously he is just a young man who has not yet reached the crown, but now he already has the domineering aura that belongs to the king alone, and the faint brilliance is flowing. At this time, the strong aura of the king on Ying Zheng's body gave Zhao Tuo the feeling that he even surpassed the previous king, just sitting here That's all, Zhao Tuo didn't dare to look directly at him.

If Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang had really seen Ying Zheng sitting here, they would not be so careless.

"good."

Flipping through the bamboo slips brought back by Zhao Tuo, Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

"In four months, it is already very good to be able to build it like this."

"Furthermore, you have completed the few points that need to be paid attention to that are marked out in isolation."

"We are all blessed by the King's blessing." Zhao Tuo said respectfully: "My King, can we hold a grand ceremony now?"

Four months of cultivation made Zhao Tuo's cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, and now he is already at the second level of Linghai.

The huge aura of heaven and earth flowed in his body. At this time, Zhao Tuo couldn't wait to have a hearty battle.

"What? Can't wait?" Ying Zheng looked up with a smile.

"I don't dare." Zhao Tuo hastily bowed his head respectfully.

"Hold your fangs and take a long-term view. After all, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are just stepping stones. After this grand ceremony, everything will be a passing cloud. The Xianqin Conference is the real subject of this time."

"The king is wise, and it is a blessing to invite heaven to have a king in the Great Qin Dynasty." Zhao Tuo said respectfully.

"I haven't seen you in four months, when did you become so talkative?" Ying Zheng cursed with a smile, closed the bamboo slips again, and spoke calmly.

"It's almost done, the Xianqin Conference can be held."

"Go and tell the world here that in three days, Daqin will hold a grand ceremony of Immortal Qin with Taihua."

"At that time, the lonely general will arrive in person, and at the grand ceremony, we will invite the world's heroes and heroes to a toast and drink together!"

"To cast the foundation of my Immortal Qin Wanshi!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo's eyes immediately brightened, and his heart was surging!
After holding back for more than four months, it's finally time to do it! !
Facing this moment, even Zhao Tuo couldn't help being excited all over his body at this moment, his blood was surging!
"Yes!"

"My humble minister, obey the king's orders!"

Zhao Tuo retreated respectfully.

After Zhao Tuo left, Ying Zheng lowered his head, and the viewer narrowed his eyes slightly as the scroll recorded many bamboo slips on the Taihua.

In fact, regarding the convening of the Immortal Qin Conference, Zhao Tuo and others could only guess half right.

They believed that the main purpose of this Immortal Qin Conference was to delay time, to give them and the Black Ice Terrace guards time to grow and develop, and then to annihilate Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang in one fell swoop at this conference.

It is true that this is indeed one of Ying Zheng's goals.

But only secondary.

After possessing the five cultivation methods including "Human Emperor's Sutra" and "Changning Jue", Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang no longer pose any threat to him!

The convening of the Xianqin Conference this time is more important than the Grand Ceremony itself!

This is not the pre-Qin era of the previous life. In this world, the Three Realms are vast and the gods coexist. If you want to survive, you must improve your cultivation and at the same time create your own position in the Great Qin Immortal Class.

Just like what he said before, he will follow the example of the list of gods on this grand ceremony, and build a god's throne and temple that belongs to Xianqin alone!
Divide the Great Qin God General, Immortal Soldiers, and Immortal Squad!
Of course, for the time being, Daqin is still just an ordinary country, and it is far from reaching the level of Yun Dynasty. Naturally, these names are just superficial.

But if you want to build the Xianqin Dynasty, you must take this step, lay a solid foundation, and at the same time use this grand relic to accomplish some of your goals.

All in all, this grand meeting is extremely important, it is the meeting of conferring gods and generals, and it is related to the future development of Great Qin. Once successful, whether it is sweeping the six kingdoms or the birth of the future fairy dynasty, it will get twice the result with half the effort!
The candlelight is faint, Yingzheng looks into the distance!
As the Great Qin Emperor, with treasures like the Relic Tower in his body, how could he only focus on Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang?

Slowly clenched his fists.

There was a storm on the ground, and in an instant, the small relic tower in Yingzheng's body suddenly shone brightly!

One after another, the bright holy lights turned into regular chains, and runes as dense as a sea surrounded the four directions in an instant!
At this moment, the originally surging national fortune of Great Qin disappeared by one-third in an instant!

An invisible force suddenly crossed the distance of time and space, and descended on the distant Taihua Mountain without anyone knowing it!

"call"

The passionate robe sleeves fell down again, and a breath of turbid air protruded slightly. Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Everything is ready."

“Hopefully this time the event”

"Do not let me down."

The preparations for the Fairy Qin Festival are complete, and the news that Ying Zheng will appear on the stage in person in three days to entertain the world's heroes and talents will undoubtedly spread throughout the Great Qin and the Six Kingdoms soon!

In Xianyang City, Zhongmingding Town, officially announced the news to the whole world, inviting the world's outstanding talents to Taihua!

Faced with this news, many existences in the six countries suddenly laughed.

"Oh? It's finally built? Hahaha, I haven't paid attention to it for more than five months. I thought it was no longer built!"

"Do you want to go together?"

"The current regime of Qin State has almost been cannibalized by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang. Today's Yingzheng is just a puppet still in power."

"It's interesting!"

"Hahaha! Let's go together!"

Faced with Ying Zheng's invitation, many people from the six countries chose to go.

For example, hundreds of schools of thought, the invited cultivating sects on the mountains of the Six Kingdoms, etc., some of them sent personnel to go there.

But the royal families of the six countries chose to stand on the sidelines.

Facing Ying Zheng's invitation, he only sent a few spies, not even an envoy.

Generally speaking, Yingzheng's Immortal Qin Conference did not cause much disturbance in the six countries, but in the mainland of Qin, many people came.

No matter how the political situation in the world changes today, Ying Zheng belongs to the emperor of Great Qin after all.

Faced with his invitation, except for a very small number of people, most of them would choose to come.

As for what they are thinking when they come to participate in this grand event, whether the real surrender is to watch the jokes, no one knows.
"Hahaha! Brother Wang is here too? Congratulations!!"

"Why don't you come? This is an invitation from the king. I have long heard that the grand event in Taihua is extraordinary. Seeing you today, it is really extraordinary!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Oh? Brother Zhao is here too?"

"Come here to celebrate Wang Shangxian Qin Grand Meeting!"

"Haha! Congratulations, congratulations!"

At the foot of the originally desolate Taihua Mountain, a huge site has now been opened up.

A beautiful tall horse led countless gorgeous carriages to the venue.

A series of figures arrived here, and luxuriously dressed people came down one after another, greeting warmly.

Some of these people are officials from Daqin, some are Qi refiners from various schools of thought, and some are the top sects in Daqin who have received invitations.

They came here one after another, dressed luxuriously, and chatting on this site, it was very lively.

Even Quanyang Jun came, wearing a purple gold robe, with a bright expression, talking happily with a Xianyang dignitary.

In addition, there was also a Qi refiner who emerged from the darkness, his eyes were shining brightly, and he scanned the surroundings vigilantly, alerting the surroundings.

It's just that among the lively crowd, there were no figures of key figures such as Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang.

Among the army in Xianyang, Wang Jian and Meng Ao also came.

But their faces are not very good-looking.

Because among the rich and powerful in Xianyang today, apart from them, there are not many people who are still persisting, even in the army, the two are somewhat independent.

Where they stood, there was a large area vacant, and the figures were avoiding them, which was almost unimaginable before.

"Hey."

Meng Ao sneered, with a cold light in his eyes.

But in the end he still took a deep breath and suppressed the depression and injustice in his heart.

However, the people who came to the banquet, although they had heard that Ying Zheng built a huge celebration building on Taihua Mountain, were still shocked by the magnificent scene when they actually arrived.

The towering mountains are like a forest of swords, and a long black dragon coils around it. The huge dragon claws carved on the rock are looming, the huge dragon head is hidden between the clouds and mist, and the golden pupils are looming
In addition, there are gorgeous buildings standing on the cliffs, and the black iron rods support the huge houses.

The chime bells are melodious, and countless musicians sit between the houses on the cliff, playing and playing.

The magnificent music fills the entire Taihua with a grand and grand atmosphere.

Coupled with the misty clouds between the sky and the earth, it is even more extraordinary.

"Hey, it's really a grand event." Looking up at the grand venue, Quanyang Jun smiled and said something.

At the foot of Taihua Mountain, there were several charming maids leading them along the dark mountain road.

Although the process of going up was somewhat difficult, when everyone arrived at the grand ceremony site, they were even more shocked.

Surrounding clouds and mist, flat mountain peaks, although there is a cold wind blowing, there is actually a huge palace standing in the place where everyone held a grand meeting!

How much manpower and material resources did it take to build such a huge palace on such a tall mountain?
After entering the palace, the bonfire inside the house is boiling and warm as spring.

The whistling cold wind disappeared, replaced by a gentle court dancer, turning around and fluttering gently under the melodious chime bells and guqin music.

Under the reflection of the hazy clouds and mist outside the window, it looks like a fairyland.

Seeing all this, everyone was surprised.

Especially the personnel from the two forces of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, their pupils constricted and their brows were furrowed!

With such a magnificent venue and event, what exactly does Ying Zheng want to do?
But soon, they loosened their brows.

Because now the regime of Daqin has been divided by them, no matter how they fight in the end, it is a matter for both of them.

No matter what methods Ying Zheng uses, they are doomed to be in vain. After all, he can only be a puppet
Thinking of all this, everyone sat back with a smile, and slowly waited for the start of the celebration.

Thousands of years ago, the stars were shining, the clouds were hazy, and above the ancient Taihua, a grand banquet was being held, with all the extravagance.

The power of the years has caused the grand palaces to collapse, the ground veins to move, the old trees toppled and burned, buried in the ground, and the broken rocks turned into dust, dissipating in the history of the years.

The original clean and delicate utensils were also corroded in the earth, covered with green fine rust, and ups and downs in the soil with the power of the mountains.

Finally, after thousands of years, finally see the light of day again.
"what's going on?"

"Where did you get the cup?"

Under the huge old tree, looking at the cup in Song Qing's hand that looked like a broken bowl, the three of them froze for a moment.

But soon, they frowned, because they found that this cup was obviously different from what they were used to.

The size of this cup is much larger, about the size of a normal person's fist, and the whole is like a boat. It is more similar to a bowl than a cup.

But this thing doesn't look like a bowl, because on its side, there are a pair of semicircular ears.

Although severely corroded, it is clearly still there.

And although this thing is covered with green rust and dirt, there are still some places that have not been completely rusted.

Fine lines can be seen in these parts that have not been completely corroded. In addition, there is a black bird that can't see the whole picture, only a few strokes can be seen, but it is extremely domineering, with an extremely ancient look. breath.

"what is this?"

Looking at the lines on the cup, all three of them noticed something was wrong.

A pattern like this is obviously not a modern handicraft, and from the traces of rust all over it, it is obvious that it has been here for a long time.

"Isn't this thing made of bronze?" Everyone came forward and observed carefully.

The staff member of Huashan said with some doubts, "I remember that there are many antiques on TV, that's what they look like."

"bronze?"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly frowned.

"Are you sure?" Song Qing said in a deep voice.

"I also feel a bit like it." Lao Wan also said in a deep voice: "I have seen many treasure appraisal programs. The rust of bronze is like this, very old."

"Besides, when I was visiting the museum with my wife a few days ago, I saw something called 'Yuyang' in ancient times, which was very similar to this thing. It looked like a broken bowl, but it had two ears. .”

"Wine glass?" Song Qing frowned tightly, trying to recall the teaching of the history teacher: "It should be. Not right."

"If I remember correctly, the wine glass seems to be something from the pre-Qin period?"

"If this valley is really something as old as bronze, it would have been corroded long ago, right?"

"Although this thing is rusted, it is obviously not as bad as the decayed one. Is it really something from the pre-Qin period?"

Looking at the wine glass in Song Qing's hand, Lao Wan said with some uncertainty, and looked around: "It seems to be right."

"But no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a bit old."

After a little hesitation, for the sake of caution, everyone took out a bag and put this thing in it, planning to study it carefully after searching the valley.

The crowd moved on.

The small valley is as warm as spring, the tall mountain blocks the strong wind, and the hot springs flowing underground make the temperature of the valley several degrees higher than the outside.

There are all kinds of animals living here. If there is a talking weasel here, everyone thinks it will live here.

But what makes Song Qing and others a little helpless is that this valley is nothing when viewed from a distance, but when it is really close, it is discovered that the plants here are really lush to the extreme.

Countless trees grow on the ground, and the lush branches cover almost every corner. Even if they have machetes to open the way, it is extremely difficult to search here.

After searching for several hours, he only advanced more than a hundred meters.

And as they advanced, many animals around seemed to be repelling them intentionally or unintentionally. Birds in the sky kept dropping piles of bird droppings, and countless animals rushed over from all directions, and even a few The wild boar looked at them maliciously.

Seeing all this, Song Qing and the others felt helpless!

How is this going?

Are the animals here mature?
Why is it so hard to find fault?

Could it be that on Mount Hua, these animals came to find fault, and they misunderstood it?

Just when Song Qing was feeling helpless, his foot suddenly kicked something hard.

"Ok?"

"what is this?"

Looking at the dark thing in the jungle, Song Qing squatted down and subconsciously picked it up.

However, after Song Qing picked it up, he was stunned!
"Why is there another one??"

(End of this chapter)