Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 51: The great scholar’s ​​law is as effective as his words. The Buddha suppresses the Golden Immortal again, and the country is in turmoil!
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Rays of light broke through the clouds at dawn, lingering in the inner city, circling continuously, like an auspicious sign.

Zhang Han returned from the horizon with nearly 10,000 Buddhist soldiers. He looked solemn as he stared at the scholar in green robe.

Another great cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm!
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The dean of Haoran Academy? I've heard of him before, but I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances!"

Dressed in a green robe and possessing an incredible amount of magical power that could not be concealed at all, he was obviously a great Confucian scholar.

As the Minister of the Imperial Household, Zhang Han was aware of the existence of Haoran Academy. With a quick thought, he immediately understood the identity and background of the scholar in green robe.

“I also didn’t expect that when the Great Qin was about to fall, a new general would appear… No, maybe it was precisely at the moment of its fall that a new general was born, trying to save the country from collapse!” the green-robed scholar murmured.

As he thought of this, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Obviously, the scholar in green robe did not think that the appearance of Zhang Han was a symbol of the continuation of the Qin Dynasty. Instead, it was more evidence that the Qin Dynasty would be overthrown.

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the scholar in green robe sarcastically, and sneered: "With your shallow knowledge and narrow vision, how can you see the whole picture of His Majesty?"

Death in the second generation?

No, the Great Qin will last forever and be extremely prosperous!
After the Futu army was formed, this idea in Zhang Han's mind became stronger and stronger, and he had great support!
Until now, no one knows that the Futu Army was the work of Ying Xuan!

And the fact that Zhang Han could display his prowess tonight... was all thanks to Ying Xuan's arrangement.

"Yu Zhong!"

The scholar in green robe shook his head. It was impossible for him to know the hidden story behind the appearance of Futu Army and Zhang Han. At this moment, he only regarded Zhang Han's behavior as blind loyalty.

After all, the death of the Second Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was the conclusion reached by several powerful people of the Yin-Yang School after they had glimpsed the secrets of heaven.

And now, with the death of Zulong, internal and external troubles of the Qin Dynasty have gradually erupted, which has gradually confirmed the predictions of several powerful people of the Yin-Yang School in the past.

"Whether it's blind loyalty or a wise bird choosing a good tree to grow, you won't have the chance to see any of this."

Zhang Han raised the bronze sword in his hand indifferently, and his aura gradually rose again as the sword pointed somewhere else!

boom!
At the same time, the Buddhist army behind him also raised its military strength again, surging like a surging tide!

Above the sea of ​​clouds, dawn breaks!
But this time, Zhang Han seemed to be much more low-key. He did not condense the nearly hundred-foot-tall Dharma image of heaven and earth again. Instead, he put all the military power on himself!

This also made Zhang Han's momentum continue to rise, and it has reached the level of Golden Immortal!
"What an elite army!"

The scholar in green robe looked at this scene with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but sighed: "I'm afraid even the Iron Eagle Warriors are inferior to them!"

"I really don't know how Qin II hid it... He must have some tricks!"

At this point, the scholar in green robe naturally reacted and realized that everyone might have underestimated Ying Xuan's cunningness.

Such an elite army was hidden in secret and handed over to Commander Zhang Han. No one knew about it before tonight.

Obviously, Ying Xuan had already made a plan.

Thinking of this, the green-robed scholar's tense body suddenly relaxed and he smiled: "Well, if that's the case, then let me learn from you the methods of the Second Emperor Qin!"

The words fell!

The scholar in green robe took a step forward, his whole body filled with a righteous aura that was majestic and boundless, and rolled up into the air.

In an instant, he struck Zhang Han directly, with vast magical power surging between his palms!
Zhang Han did not hesitate at all, he gathered his troops and rushed forward with sword in hand!

when!
It was like the sound of metal clashing, resounding in the night sky and spreading throughout the entire inner city.

"Thunder has fallen here!" the scholar in green robes whispered. The next moment -

Boom!

There was no cloud in the sky and thunder suddenly struck!

One after another, terrifying thunderbolts, like a prison or a forest, fell down with a loud bang!

Zhang Han looked up suddenly, in shock and confusion, and took a breath of cold air!
Confucian magic power!
Follow your words!
Thinking of this, Zhang Han did not hesitate at all and shouted: "Form a battle array!"

boom!
The Buddhists formed an army, and the overwhelming force surged up!

Zhang Han directly raised his sword and destroyed countless layers of thunder. Then, relying on the explosive power gained from the military, he killed the scholar in green robe!

boom!
A great battle among the Golden Immortals broke out immediately!
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at the same time--

In the Xianyang Palace, the dream that permeated the deep palace has been completely shattered.

But the eunuchs and palace maids who were immersed in their dreams had not yet woken up, and it was obvious that they had no idea what was happening outside.

Outside the Zhangtai Palace, Ying Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the man in brocade clothes covered in blood lying on the ground not far away... No, it's not right to say "brocade clothes".

The brocade robe had turned into rags, unable to even cover several vital parts, and he looked very miserable.

"Tie your hands. I can spare your life, but you will have to spend the rest of your life in the imperial prison." Ying Xuan said calmly, not at all surprised by the result.

The cultivation level of the man in brocade clothes was only at the Xuanxian realm. Facing the spirit dragon whose strength had increased again and reached the late Jinxian realm, he had no chance of winning.

However, Ying Xuan needs to be "held" in this palace by the other party, so that the situation in the city can be gradually detonated and eventually all the people behind the scenes will jump out.

Otherwise, Linglong would have taken action as early as when the inner city gate fell.

They would never wait until Zhang Han led the Buddhist army to arrive.

That’s right, nothing that happened in the city escaped Ying Xuan’s eyes.

Although the dream of this novelist's disciple is indeed somewhat commendable, it is a pity that he trapped Ying Xuan.

"Ahem...how on earth did you do that?" The man in brocade clothes lay on the ground, unable to move.

At the end of his sight, above the sky, a spiritual dragon hundreds of feet long coiled in the sea of ​​clouds, staring at him with cold eyes, without the slightest ripple.

With the cultivation level of Xuanxian Realm, he tried to hold back the spirit dragon in the late Jinxian Realm head-on...there was no need to imagine the result!

The man in brocade clothes was mentally prepared for this.

But what he couldn't accept was why the situation in the city would change?
Zhang Han...why did he suddenly appear with a group of elite Qin troops?
And how did the two great generals Wang Jian and Meng Wu set up an ambush around the imperial prison in advance?

Too many mysteries and thoughts lingered in the mind of the man in brocade clothes.

"Ok?"

Ying Xuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the man in brocade clothes thoughtfully, and said calmly: "It seems that you know what happened in the city. No wonder this is a fake body. Is the real body in the city?"

Although it was only a few words, Ying Xuan caught a flaw in the words of the man in brocade clothes!
The only way he could know what was happening in the city so clearly was that the man in brocade clothes was right there in the city, watching it all happen.

After all, the man in brocade clothes is not Ying Xuan!

(End of this chapter)