King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 324 Innate Divine Formation
Xianyang, the imperial palace.

In the Golden Luan Hall, the incarnation of Ying Zheng sat on it, with inexplicable majesty. Under his might, all the ministers of His Highness dared not speak. He was the one who propped up this huge empire.

"Meng Tian Aiqing, what happened to the rebellion of the Six Kingdoms?" Ying Zheng asked calmly on the dragon chair.

His voice echoed in this empty hall, and it seemed particularly cold and majestic.

"The minister is incompetent, let the key figures of the six kingdoms' rebellion escape!" Meng Tian knelt on one knee and cupped his hands.

"I can't blame Meng Tian Aiqing for this matter. I was in a coma for two days, which made us miss the best opportunity!" Ying Zheng laughed, and his smile immediately eased the atmosphere in the hall.

"Although a few key people ran away, it's harmless!"

"They're out of luck!"

"This time, we have killed 800 remnants of the Six Kingdoms, 210 rebels from a hundred families, and we have uprooted [-]% of the rebels in the Great Qin!" Meng Tian continued.

Although there are many adherents of the Six Kingdoms, there are not many who are still rebellious. The Six Kingdoms have been destroyed for more than ten years. In the past ten years, too many things have changed.

People's hearts are changeable, and changing dynasties is always just the king's business, and has nothing to do with the common people. What the people care about is never who the king is, but whether life will be easy.

Ten years of the world is enough to make most of the people of the six countries turn to Qin. War is never what ordinary people want. Those who really want war are only those who are thirsty for power.

For the sake of power or some other interests, they stir up turmoil, so as to fan the flames and make the people of the world work for them.

Using the bones of countless people to achieve his supreme hegemony is like in a war, even though the meritorious service goes to the officers, it is the ordinary soldiers who die.

Using the lives of others to fulfill one's own desires is war.

It was the case when Yingzheng swept the six countries back then, and it is the same with the rebellion of the six countries and the rebels of the hundred families. They are not doing it for the righteousness of the common people, all they want is that position.

No matter how upright the slogans are, or how impassioned the words are, they can't cover up the most essential facts.

"Now some of the key figures in the rebellion have all escaped from the land of Shenzhou and entered the wilderness in order to make a comeback. I think they will definitely collude with the barbarians to counterattack Shenzhou!" In the hall, Meng Tian continued.

"Barbarian?!"

"It's just a bunch of ruthless people who drink blood!" Ying Zheng sneered, "This group of rebels has given up their dignity as people in China for my position, and introduced barbarians into our land of China to harm the land left by their ancestors. You are not considered a person from China!"

"They are no longer the traitors of my Great Qin, but the traitors of the whole world. They have betrayed their ancestors and their own glory!"

Speaking of this, Yingzheng paused for a moment, then he stood up solemnly, and as he got up, it seemed that a dragon in the hall had awakened, and a majestic, domineering, and glorious sun-like aura rose from Yingzheng.

The officials in the hall felt his breath, and suddenly felt their hearts stagnate. From their induction, Ying Zheng's figure seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, until finally it filled the whole world!
The whole world is in his hands, and he is the only master!
"Mere barbarians, under my great Qin cavalry, they are nothing more than a group of chickens and dogs!" Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

"When I restore the world, I will send my troops to the north and slaughter all the barbarians!"

If you want to be proud of the outside, you must first settle the inside. There are still too many contradictions in the Great Qin that have not been reconciled. He is still unable to deal with the barbarians.

"Tianchenzi, how many days will it take for Qilin to appear?" At this moment, Ying Zheng asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it will take three months!" An old man with white beard and hair bowed down and said respectfully.

"Is there still March?!"

"By then, many people probably won't be able to sit still!"

"But so what if you can't sit still? How many people dare to make a move now?" Ying Zheng muttered to himself, with Emperor Shitian's coercion over the world, all the major families in the world are honest and tight, and dare not make the slightest change.

"It's a pity that this does not belong to my majesty. When my magical skills are perfected, it will be the time when I alone will conquer the world!" His heart is higher than the sky, and he wants to use his own power to bring the world down, and he does not want to use the hands of others.

If not, as long as he is willing to ask Zhang Daoyi, it is only a matter of time that Zhang Daoyi wants to flatten the world with Zhang Daoyi's power.

"The real strong come out on their own. If I ask my teacher for everything, then what's the point of my existence?"

"This is my empire, and all of this will be guarded by me!"

He waved his sleeves and embraced the world, as if he wanted to take the whole world into his arms.

His mind is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He wants to build an immortal kingdom that lasts forever!
"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the place where Qilin lives in this world will be arranged by your Yinyang family. I will make sure this is done!" Ying Zheng turned around and looked into a corner.

"I obey!" From the corner, a figure in black robe walked out, and then slowly disappeared.

The Onmyoji technique of the Onmyoji school is based on the transformation of Yin and Yang, and its way of escape is unparalleled in this world.

……

On the ancient road, Zhang Daoyi and his entourage were speeding along, the four of them were not bad in cultivation, and Cui'er was accompanied by an old man, so the speed was extremely fast, hundreds of feet in one breath.

"Nephew, my name is Xiao Cui. I don't know your name!" On the way, Xiao Cui pestered Ying Zheng and asked.

"My name is Zhao Zheng!" Ying Zheng said flatly. The surname Zhao was his mother's surname. He was called Zhao Zheng when he was a hostage in a foreign country. Later, when he returned to Qin, he changed his surname back to Ying.

"Zhao Zheng?!" The old man froze suddenly when he heard the name, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure.

If his guess is correct, then the result is too appalling.

But Tweety didn't think there was anything wrong, she smirked and said: "Master nephew, I think my master is a little tired, can you take me instead!"

"You stinky girl, your master, I'm in good spirits!" Ying Zheng didn't say anything, but the old man quit.

Tweety is his treasure, if he is really abducted, he probably vomits blood and dies.

"Master, you are stubborn!" Tweety whispered to herself.

"It really is a good place!" At this moment, Zhang Daoyi suddenly praised.

In front of them, a winding mountain range appeared directly in their eyes.

This mountain range is divided into eight directions, and it is in the shape of eight directions. Among them, the purple air is rising, and the dragon air is steaming. In Zhang Daoyi's view, each of these mountain ranges has a different atmosphere.

Eight kinds of weather and eight kinds of power form a wonderful terrain. It is not so much a mountain range as it is a divine formation, a natural divine formation.

"This is the ancestral land of my Dan family!" At this moment, the old man introduced.

(End of this chapter)