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

Chapter 77

Yingzheng's grand sacrificial speech resounded through the heavens and the earth!
The sharp sword energy spreads everywhere!

It has to be said that Yingzheng's impromptu sacrificial tributes were really extraordinary, and the reverberation reverberated, even the most picky person could not find any faults.

but.
What's the matter with this sword and the human head?

A long wind blows.

Looking at what happened on the altar of Changming Palace, almost everyone was dumbfounded.

On the clean and tidy altar, it was covered with bright red blood.

A brilliant long sword, trembling slightly, making a sound like a dragon's sword, was just inserted on the altar!

Several bloody heads were pierced by it, and fresh blood flowed from the cut.
Everyone was stunned!
This scene was something that almost no one expected!
Almost all the Daqin officials who came to watch the ceremony were a little surprised, even Lu Buwei, Lord Quanyang, and the envoys from the Six Kingdoms were all stunned!
They have imagined Yingzheng's various countermeasures, such as anger, humiliation, or unwillingness.
But the most common thing is to take the honorific speech and read it honestly, and then continue to ascend the throne!
After all, Ying Zheng was only 13 years old.

He has not yet reached the crown, although the aura of the previous ascension is good, but after all, it is only a few years since he came to Daqin.

Under the attack of the two mountains of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, no power has been cultivated at all.
In this case, besides enduring it and becoming a puppet honestly, is there any other way for Ying Zheng to go?If you break the sky, just endure it, wait until you ascend the throne, and then develop silently
What everyone never expected was that Ying Zheng did such a trick!
A long sword descended from the sky!

Heads roll!

Blood flowed all over the floor!
what's going on?
Raising their heads and looking at the young king standing in the pool of blood, everyone was stunned.

Even the envoys of the six countries also constricted their pupils.

Regarding the evil cultivators near Xianyang, everyone actually knew a little bit about it. After all, they came from the six countries, and there must be a lot of intelligence. Before they came to Daqin, they had already inquired about everything.
Those evil spirits were suspected to be sent by the two countries of Zhao and Chu, and each of them had the strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

It can be said that it is quite extraordinary.

Even if this realm is placed among the existing qi refiners in various countries, it can be regarded as extremely good.

And now.
The envoys of the six countries looked down at the pierced head on the altar, and their expressions became a little dignified.

But his head was cut off by a sword?

Or even Edgeworth?

Doesn't this mean that the little Qin King Yingzheng who is about to ascend the throne is still a Qi refiner?

Recalling the sound of the sword that sounded like a dragon's chant and the thin golden thread breaking through the world, their eyes gradually narrowed.

seem
The limit is not low
The golden sun shone down.

Ying Zheng didn't want to hide too much about the fact that he was a practitioner.

What's more, I am a Qi refiner, and I can't hide it for too long. In today's world, the law of the jungle is an unchanging truth, and it is quite important to show the necessary strength.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really good, but if you pretend to be a pig for a long time, you might really turn into a pig.

As long as you grasp a degree, you can keep your hole cards.

What's more, Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the altar under his feet.

As long as he completes the construction of the Third Wonder Relic with the help of this enthronement ceremony, his strength will rise once again like never before, and he will also lay the foundation for his cultivation of power
At that time, it doesn't matter if the current cultivation is exposed or not
While thinking, Ying Zheng gently pulled out the Ding Qin sword.

Heads are rolling.

With a few gudong sounds, it scattered on the ground.

The flowing blood circled around Ying Zheng's feet, but it never stained his body at all.

For these rebels from the Zhao and Chu countries, after Zhao Tuo and the others provided the specific location, Ding Qinjian killed them without wasting too much time, and the consumption was not too much.

Holding the Ding Qin sword casually, Ying Zheng turned his head, looked at Lu Buwei, and asked calmly.

"Prime Minister."

"My sacrificial tribute, is it okay?"

silence.

An unimaginable silence.

Even Lu Buwei didn't expect all this at this time.

Although Lu Buwei knew that Yingzheng might be a Qi refiner as early as the Miqing incident, what Lu Buwei didn't expect was that it had developed to this level in just a few days!
Looking at the bloody heads on the ground, Lu Buwei clearly remembered that his disciples came to report that these evil cultivators from Zhao and Chu countries were all around the third or fourth level of foundation building, and their strength was extraordinary.

Originally, he deliberately didn't kill him because he wanted to beat Ying Zheng, but he didn't expect to be killed so easily.

Did Ying Zheng arrive at this state recently, or did he arrive at it a long time ago?

Lu Buwei thought silently.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he couldn't see through that former boy.

And just two days ago, he called his second father very kindly. Although he knew that there was an element of drama in it, he never expected that it was hidden so deeply!

Two days later, he held the blood sword in his hand, beheaded the head with the sword, and descended into the world like a real emperor!

The bamboo slips in his hand cracked.

The scattered sword intent tore apart Lu Buwei's sleeves.

But Lu Buwei didn't seem to care at all, instead he raised his head, covered his sleeves with both hands, and bowed respectfully.

"The king is heroic."

"For these people who are involved in the cholera state affairs, my minister has already hated them."

"It's a great honor for the king to show his prestige today. Daqin has a king. It is really a blessing for the country and a blessing for the people!"

Lu Buwei laughed loudly, wrapped his arms around his sleeves, and saluted respectfully.

Although he was severely slapped in the face and was in a mess, there was nothing ugly on Lu Buwei's old face.

There was a smile hanging under the long pale hair, but in the corner of the eyes, there was a chill that no one noticed.

"But now, it's still the enthronement ceremony."

"Your Majesty, please continue to ascend the throne. Don't delay a good time because of a few picky monsters."

Hearing Lu Buwei's words, many people narrowed their eyes.

As expected of the old fox, this time the beating failed, and the news of being slapped in the face by King Qin, I am afraid that it will not be long before it spreads throughout the Seven Kingdoms.

If this happened to other people, they would have already blushed and spoke incoherently, but now Lu Buwei seemed to be a normal person, neither blushing nor heartbeat, not even the slightest fluctuation in tone.

Seeing the majestic Lu Buwei bending over, Meng Ao, Meng Wu and others in the distance, I just feel refreshed for a while!
Well done!

Lu Buwei has been upset to see this for a long time!

He is obviously just an outsider, but he has climbed to this point, not to mention, he is still not satisfied, and he is actually trying to get his hands on King Qin's power!
When he stepped onto the altar of Changming Palace before, even if he was as calm as Meng Ao, he was furious, but now seeing Lu Buwei in such a mess, he let out a sigh of relief!
Breathing out a foul breath, veteran Meng Ao looked at Ying Zheng on the altar with some surprise.

Even though this little King Qin, the eldest son Zheng has been back for three full years, but Meng Ao and others really haven't had much contact with him.

Originally, when he met him for the first time, Meng Ao had a good impression of this young King Qin who exuded a faint imperial majesty. Now that he saw him making such a strong move at the enthronement ceremony, his affection became even stronger. full!
This is my Daqin Erlang!

This is the real King Qin!

Well done!
That's how it should be!

But at the same time of being happy, Meng Ao was also a little puzzled, a little dignified, and didn't understand how Ying Zheng's cultivation was so young at such a young age.

Is the sword in his hand a magic weapon?

If these monsters were really beheaded by strength, then the talent of the current king of Qin is really not low.
But don't learn any witchcraft
Seeing the failure of Lu Buwei's plan, Lord Quanyang laughed secretly in his heart!
Well done, well done!
I asked you, Lu Buwei, to rush up first, but now you have failed, right?
However, with a smile in his heart, the happy colleague, Quan Yangjun's expression also became slightly dignified.

What happened to Mi Qing last time is still vivid in his memory. Compared with the last shot, Ying Zheng's cultivation level this time is obviously much higher.

Yujian beheaded four or five monks who established the third and fourth heavens
If there is no one to help, this must be at least a few days in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, right?
Cultivation improved so fast?
Quan Yangjun's expression remained unchanged, but the seriousness in his heart became more serious.

The foundation building state is quite precious in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, it is not a rare state in the Mi family.

But in the final analysis, the Foundation Establishment Realm is still quite powerful.

Especially if you can kill four or five foundation-building cultivators with your sword, this kind of state is not uncommon even in their camp!

And Ying Zheng is still so young.
This made Quanyang Jun feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

The foundation-building high-level alchemist is indeed very strong, but it is not difficult.

But if it's on Ying Zheng, then it needs to be taken seriously
Especially his talent.

However, at the age of 13, he has reached the high level of foundation establishment.
Quanyang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly. In the past, even if Yingzheng killed Mi Qing, he was extremely angry, but Quanyangjun also thought that Yingzheng was just a slightly talented young man, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

But now it seems that I can't think like this in the future.
However, although this cultivation level is tricky, it is far from enough to make Quanyang Jun feel afraid. The huge state of Qin cannot be managed with just a little cultivation level.

It may be rare to see a foundation-building state in an ordinary force, but what is it in the Mi family?
To control a dynasty, if you want to rely on a few sporadic Qi refiners, it is tantamount to nonsense.
But no matter how you say it, from today onwards, this little King Yingzheng of Qin needs to be taken seriously. We can't just let him grow and develop like before.
Standing silently on the spot, Quanyang Jun narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly.

But although today's scene took him a little by surprise, it was a good thing to discover Ying Zheng's extraordinaryness early on.

Moreover, after this incident, the reputation of Lu Buwei's lineage will definitely plummet. If they add fuel to the flames at this time, it will definitely be a huge blow to Lu Buwei and other camps!

Looking at Ying Zheng standing on the stage, Mr. Quanyang hesitated with a rare expression.

In fact, after learning about Lu Buwei beating Yingzheng on the altar of the Changming Palace, Mrs. Huayang, who was sitting far behind, sent him a secret message, saying that she would prepare for a period of time in advance. The queen of the ancient gods beat it when she sacrificed to God with heavenly incense.

but now.
After seeing Lu Buwei's failure and Ying Zheng's cultivation, Quan Yangjun hesitated a little.

Just watch it for a while.
After all, he is a high-level foundation-building king.

Still need to be cautious.

When Mr. Quanyang was thinking this way, Ying Zheng on the altar didn't know what was going on below.

Facing Lu Buwei, Ying Zheng did not delay for too long.

Because the main purpose of this enthronement ceremony is not to argue with Lu Buwei or Mrs. Huayang, but to completely arrange the relics of the third miracle.

After the construction of the ruins of the third wonder was completed, he could be regarded as possessing the power to completely control the state of Qin
Ying Zheng put down his Ding Qin sword and walked down from the altar in the distance. Immediately, several court ladies stepped forward to help him straighten his slightly wrinkled robe.

But not for a long time.

The enthronement ceremony continued.

Looking at Ying Zheng who was walking away, the envoys of many six countries all looked a little uncomfortable.

What is this scenario?
What is this ghost?

This little King Qin is actually a Qi refiner?

Looking at the blood on the altar, the faces of the envoys of many six countries were not very good-looking, and their mood was like a roller coaster.

Originally, when they saw Ying Zheng for the first time, they just felt that Ying Zheng had an extraordinary bearing, and that he had the majesty of a king at a young age. It was a little regretful that they were beaten by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang like this.

But what they didn't expect was that the little King Yingzheng of Qin was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp!

Take a good look at the show, and such a big thing exploded!

"A 13-year-old Foundation Establishment Qi Refiner. This talent can be called extraordinary."

"Fortunately, I found out early. I just wanted to watch a show, let Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang continue to fight each other, and consume Qin's strength and fortune. I didn't expect to see the little Qin King."

"This enthronement ceremony is getting more and more interesting."

All the envoys from the six countries looked a little ugly.

It was a good time to go to the theater to eat melons, but it turned out that such a sudden incident happened, no one would look good.

Even Guo Wei and the others didn't expect Ying Zheng's move, and their faces immediately became gloomy.

Although the foundation building state is rare, it is actually nothing to the peak of their power in the six countries.

But the problem lies in this foundation building stage, but King Qin.
"Hehe, it's really worth the trip." Guo Wei walked behind, raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng in the distance with a dignified expression.

"I really didn't expect that this little King Qin would make such a move!"

"Now I'm really looking forward to how Madam Huayang will beat him."

Many envoys from the six countries followed behind, and as the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty continued to move forward, they were full of thoughts.

As for the envoys from Zhao and Chu, their expressions were even more ugly, as dark and gloomy as if they were about to sink into the water.

Because of those wicked cultivators,
This dispatch was intended to save Yingzheng's face when he ascended the throne, but unexpectedly, it became a stepping stone for Yingzheng, and he was directly stepped on to pretend to be coercive.
How could they swallow the breath in their hearts?
But in the end, these envoys from Zhao and Chu could only squeeze their fists tightly, let out a breath slowly, and looked at Ying Zheng's back with extremely cold eyes.

"I really didn't expect it."

"This little Qin Wangzheng has such a talent"

"hidden"

"It's really deep"

……

In the magnificent imperial city, Yingzheng continued to advance.

He didn't delay for too long because of the sacrificial speech.

Yingzheng's goal is very clear. The purpose of this enthronement ceremony is not Lu Buwei.

The influence of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang is deeply rooted, and it will not be easily cleaned up.

The most urgent task at the moment is to use the enthronement ceremony to quickly build the ruins of the third wonder.

With calm eyes, he walked past the altar of Changming Palace and came to the rooftop of the next sacrificial place.

Here is also a magnificent palace.

But unlike Changming Palace, the buildings near the rooftop are all gorgeous golden.

Golden lofts, golden steps, golden halls.

In the center of this group of buildings, there is a dazzling building, which looks like a huge pyramid, with steps on all sides, spreading towards the sky, with a total of 99 steps connecting the sky, magnificent and shocking.

Walking to the 'Rooftop', Ying Zheng felt a little helpless.

These ancient rituals are really complicated.
There are more than 90 steps. If you are not a Qi practitioner, you will have to pant just to walk up, right?
But in the end, he could only take a deep breath and walk forward alone.

On the resplendent and magnificent rooftop, Ying Zheng walked forward, his black gold and black bird robes hunting and making noises above the sky, climbing up step by step.

In the end, at the peak of the rooftop, Yingzheng held a sacrificial incense to worship heaven and earth as a ritual.

In this process, the grand music has never stopped.

Behind him are many civil and military officials and envoys from the six countries.

They didn't go up to the roof, but walked down to the side of the roof in a detour, listening respectfully to Ying Zheng's sacrificial speech.

Compared with the previous time, the mentality of many people participating in the sacrifice and spectating ceremony has undergone a great change at this time.

Stepping on the red bricks and green tiles, the sun shone on the golden roof, but no one underestimated the prince who was about to ascend the throne.

Especially the envoys from the six countries, who originally had the mentality of planning to watch a play, were even more downcast.

No one expected that this Prince Zheng, who was about to ascend to the position of King Qin, would hide so deeply.

Although today's princely government has no power of its own, even if it is in power, it is extremely difficult to control Qin's regime, but this talent and intelligence have to make everyone from the six countries vigilant.

This second worship was equally slow.

But after this worship, Mr. Quanyang's eyes changed again and again, after all, he still didn't attack Ying Zheng in advance.

After all, Lu Buwei was deflated before, and he still needs to be cautious now.

And without the disturbance from Lu Buwei, Mrs. Huayang and others, this sacrificial ceremony went very smoothly.

Curling agarwood, burning slowly under the light of fire.

Ying Zheng stood high on the altar, holding an ancient incense, and recited the ancient and long sacrificial words.

I don't know how long it took before Ying Zheng finished reading the last sentence, and slowly inserted Tianxiang into the huge incense burner.

"So far, to respect heaven and earth!"

Breeze blows.

A vague and solemn atmosphere permeated the heaven and earth. After Yingzheng finished praying, the civil and military officials and envoys from the six countries who followed around and behind also respectfully prayed to the heaven and earth.

Looking at the burning heavenly incense and the extremely pious civil and military officials praying for blessings, an idea suddenly popped up in Ying Zheng's mind.

I sacrifice here, is there really a way that the gods above the heaven can feel?

Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

Unlike others, Ying Zheng clearly knows that there are real gods in this world!
Although the burning heavenly incense in front of him was only half a meter long, it consumed a lot of Qin State's manpower and material resources.

It is said that in order to prepare this sacrificial incense, Guanglu Temple just collected materials and searched for several years. Tens of thousands of spices were found!
Traveling all over the Seven Kingdoms area cost thousands of gold!

With so many materials, it is not an exaggeration to use it to make a batch of treasure pills, but now it is only used to ignite it.

But soon, Ying Zheng shook his head.

Don't think too much about it.

Regardless of whether the gods in the sky can feel it or not, it is not something that I can provoke now.

The most important goal at the moment is still to complete the construction of the third wonder ruins as soon as possible on top of the sacrificial ceremony.
Concentrating his mind, Yingzheng quickened his pace, wanting to end many cumbersome etiquettes as soon as possible, announcing the throne to the world, and at the same time laying out the wonders of the ruins
And just when Yingzheng stepped up his pace and wanted to end the enthronement ceremony in the imperial city as soon as possible.
Outside the Xuanwu Gate, dense figures had already gathered.

This is a tall gate. Although Xuanwu Gate is the east gate of the imperial city, it is actually not the outer wall gate of Xianyang City, but the east gate of the inner imperial city of Xianyang.

Compared with the majestic Dongzhimen inlaid on the tall black stone wall, Xuanwumen is not so tall, but it is also magnificent and solemn.

The tall gate tower is carved with jade railings, and it has a vicissitudes of life. I don’t know how many years I have been immersed here. There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains carved on it, and all creatures and creatures have already been baptized by wind and frost.

Right in front of Xuanwu Gate is a magnificent altar.

It is made of jade as a whole, covering about [-] meters, carved with countless textures, standing here, like a black bird entrenched.

This is the Xuanwumen Temple of Heaven, where Yingzheng ascended the throne.

He will hold the last ceremony of the enthronement ceremony here, accept the worship of hundreds of officials, kowtow to all the people, and finally announce the enthronement and amnesty the world.

Nearly [-] Xianyang garrison troops have been guarding the surroundings day and night.

All those who enter the range will be thoroughly checked by them and the Daqin Observatory. Anyone who carries iron or dangerous items will be sent to the Daqin Prison on the spot.

There is no one within a hundred meters around the Xuanwumen Temple of Heaven.

The other areas were already densely packed with all kinds of people.

Some of them are the people of Xianyang, some are the people of Shangjun, and some are from Qianzhong County.
All of them traveled thousands of miles to attend the enthronement ceremony, sincerely looking forward to it, just to worship the birth of the new king.

In addition to the ordinary people in Daqin, there are also Qi practitioners from the cultivator sect near Xianyang.

They received the invitation from Da Qin, and they dared not not come, and sent many Qi trainers here to quietly wait for the coming ceremony of King Qin's enthronement.

Besides these two kinds, those Qi practitioners from various schools of thought are also here.

Different from the cultivation sects and qi trainers around Daqin, these qi trainers from all schools of thought are not only from Daqin.

Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao and Wei all have many people from various schools of thought arriving.

They stood in twos and threes in the distance, talking in low voices.

"Have you watched the fortunes and celestial phenomena of the countries recently?"

"No. Fortune and celestial phenomena, astrology and divination, in terms of proficiency, you have to look at the Yinyang family, right? What's the matter, what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the fortunes and celestial phenomena of the Seven Kingdoms seem to have begun to change recently."

"Changed?" The long-clothed figure seemed to be interested: "Let's hear it, which country has the highest fortune and celestial phenomenon now?"

"It's still the state of Qin, but the present state of Qin has fallen far too far compared to the times of King Qin Zhaoxiang a few years ago, and has even gradually become equal to the three kingdoms of Zhao, Chu, and Qi."

"So many?" The qi trainer from various schools of thought was a little surprised, but he nodded quickly: "Speaking of it, the state of Qin in the era of King Qin Zhaoxiang was too imposing, but two generations of kings in succession The fall of Qin Xiaowen, King Zhuang Xiang."

"Now it's Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang fighting each other for power. Alas, how can it be possible that Qin's fortunes don't decline?"

"Indeed, unless the newly crowned Prince Zheng really has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, he won't be able to stop this decline at all."

"Oh, it's difficult. There are two generations of kings who died suddenly, and there are two mountains, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang. When the two come together, it is easier said than done. Once the fortune and celestial phenomena decline, the gods will not be able to save them."

"Ugh"

Two qi practitioners from various schools of thought were talking here in a soft voice, and their words were not optimistic about the current situation of the Great Qin Dynasty.

In fact, there is no need to look at the fortune and celestial phenomena, stargazing and divination, but anyone who knows a little bit about the current situation of the Qin Dynasty can clearly understand the current situation.

In today's state of Qin, there is no leader among the dragons, and Lu Buwei and Madam Huayang are vying for power. How can a young king of Qin, who is only thirteen years old, win over these two?

Even if many old Qin people turned to Yingzheng one by one, it was hard to hide the decline.

After all, among the six countries today, how can anyone be willing to watch Qin become stronger again?
Just like the envoys from the six countries, besides watching a play, the purpose of attending the enthronement ceremony this time is not to provoke a fight between Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang?
Under these two mountains, the little King Qin, who has no power at all, can do nothing at all, and can only watch all this happen.
"Qin's decline is set"

"Hard, hard, hard"

People from many schools of thought spoke softly.

Of course, these people from various schools of thought are not fools. In this kind of enthronement ceremony, their words are not high, and they also use the means of Qi trainers. The general public and the Xianyang garrison cannot listen to it all.

And the first-class master of Fengqingmen who was not far away from the two of them was slightly stunned.

Ever since he practiced the Deadwood Sword Jue bestowed by the mysterious big man behind Senior Zhao, he has now half-stepped into the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he can barely be regarded as a half-sword cultivator, and he can hear some conversations sporadically.

After hearing the conversation between these two people, he scratched his head.

Is it so complicated?

He really doesn't know that much.
Did so many things happen in Qin State?
The level of their sect before Fengqingmen was too low, so they are not qualified to get involved in such a thing
However, this first-class master of Fengqingmen was relieved after thinking about it. After all, what happened to the state of Qin, and whether the fortune and the sky will fall or not has nothing to do with them. It doesn't make much difference whether they know it or not.

And ever since they got the Deadwood Sword Jue bestowed by senior Zhao behind the scenes, it was only a matter of time before their Fengqingmen grew up.

The main purpose of his visit this time was to make a formality. After all, the mountain gate was still in Qin State, and the invitations had been sent out.

After all, these Qi trainers in the cultivator sect are not a threat at all in front of tens of thousands of iron hoofs, and the crowd tactics can easily kill them.

"In the final analysis, what does this little King Qin look like?" The master of Fengqingmen stood on the spot, stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, feeling a little curious for the first time.

He has been in Qin for so many years, but he really has never seen Gong Zizheng's appearance
And just as the master of Fengqingmen was pinching his chin and thinking, an exclamation suddenly came from a distance!
"The hour has come!"

"The king is coming!"

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed.

And almost when these exclamations sounded, a long and long chant suddenly sounded on the Xuanwumen city wall in the distance!
(End of this chapter)