Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 21 Breakthrough
The old man Zhongyin was speechless by what Ying Zheng said, and he didn't know where to refute Ying Zheng.He looked at the tiny Handan City under his feet, and the vast and endless land.The old man Zhongyin couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"Is this the difference in talent between me and him?" Zhongyin thought to himself.

Ying Zheng didn't know what the old man Zhongyin was thinking, so he still said to himself: "Master, it is precisely because you are already an immortal cultivator and you are used to seeing the vast world, that's why you pay extra attention to what is not in the sky and the earth. An unnatural point - Handan City."

"Because Zheng'er has never seen such a landscape before, the first thing Zheng'er saw was this vast world, not the ants-like Handan City between the heavens and the earth."

The old man Zhongyin thought carefully about what Ying Zheng said, and recalled the time when he flew off the ground alone and came to the sky.Sure enough, as Ying Zheng said, what he saw was the sun that seemed to be close at hand, the clouds that seemed to be absent, and the boundless world.

well!The old man Zhongyin sighed in his heart. Perhaps because he became a so-called immortal, he began to look down on the group of mortals involuntarily, so he cared more about the difference between immortals and mortals.

"Crack!" A soft cracking sound sounded in the old man Zhongyin's ears.

The old man Zhongyin widened his eyes, which were full of surprise and joy.

"Is this going to be a baby?" Elder Zhongyin closed his eyes, carefully feeling the changes in his body, and thought in surprise.

Ying Zheng, who was at the side, naturally couldn't feel the changes in the old man Zhongyin, but seeing the old man standing there with his eyes closed, motionless, he chose to remain silent.

"It seems that the teacher has fallen into an epiphany?" Ying Zheng blinked and thought to himself.

As a person who has read countless novels, Ying Zheng certainly understands the importance of an epiphany for cultivators.So very well-behaved to stop the remarks that have not been finished.

Ying Zheng didn't know how long he had been waiting in the sky, but he could see the sun in the sky moving from east to west.

"How long will it be, teacher?" Ying Zheng rubbed his cold hands without thinking.

It was noon, the sun was shining, and with the careful protection of the old man Zhongyin, Ying Zheng didn't feel anything wrong.

Now, the old man Zhongyin has concentrated on his epiphany, leaving only simple thoughts, subconsciously protecting him.Coupled with the sun's westward slant, it is no longer as bright as before.Ying Zheng, who was wearing summer clothes, gradually felt that the temperature was gradually dropping.

"Is it because Su Shi wrote that the heights are too cold?" Ying Zheng complained with trembling lips.

He just wanted to stomp his feet, move a bit to increase the amount of exercise, and inadvertently saw the clouds floating in front of him, and quickly dismissed such thoughts.Just kidding, if one accidentally falls, there is no place to cry.

Therefore, Ying Zheng, who is struggling, can only grit his teeth, swing his hands vigorously, and rub against them to generate heat.

Finally, after Yingzheng blew the wind for a day, the old man Zhongyin opened his eyes again.

The old man Zhongyin looked around slightly, the sun had almost set, leaving only a little afterglow still shining on the horizon.Ying Zheng didn't even have the strength to move his fingers now, so he could only rely on his body's instincts to swing.

The old man Zhongyin looked at the thin body in front of him with a complicated expression, full of self-blame and apology.

A streak of bright photons emanated from the old man Zhongyin, and then rushed towards Yingzheng as if attracted by a magnet.Then, like a raindrop falling into the water, it rippled and disappeared.

Ying Zheng, who had fallen into a coma, faintly felt as if small stars were shining in the dark sky in front of him.

Those little stars were like sunshine, shining on him and making him feel warm.The eyes that had been opened a little bit in a daze just now, unexpectedly came over with a drowsy drowsiness, causing Ying Zheng to close his eyes again.

In the sky, the old man Zhongyin was not in a hurry to take Yingzheng back to the ground, but looked at Yingzheng quietly, just like Yingzheng looked at him before.

If we say that before, the old man Zhongyin was only optimistic about Yingzheng's status as the emperor star, which is where China's new luck has been for thousands of years, and he only regarded him as a disciple who could revive China.Now, the old man Zhongyin has regarded Yingzheng as the second son of Lao Tzu, and has promoted Yingzheng from a disciple to a nephew of his own descendants.

Ying Zheng fell into a deep sleep under the warm "starlight", and he would click his lips from time to time, acting like an innocent child.

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, the old man Zhong Yin couldn't help laughing.He really couldn't imagine how such a child who was only seven years old could understand so many principles, and how he could think of new policies that even many famous masters could not think of.

The nights in summer and autumn are not too hot, but also slightly cool.However, this is just the ground.This is not the case at altitudes thousands of meters above the ground.

Under the cold moonlight, even the clouds carried a bone-chilling chill.

The old man Zhongyin stood quietly like this. Although the bright spots on his body were not as frequent as before, they still appeared from time to time.

Before he knew it, old man Zhongyin's beard and eyebrows started to have a trace of ice scum.The not-so-clean clothes on his body were also wet by the surrounding clouds, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Outside Handan City, the six-fingered black man riding a fast horse suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Woo!" Six Fingers Heixia pulled the reins violently, and the forelegs of the sitting horse neighed in the air.

Six Fingers Heixia stared at a corner of the sky in Handan City with wide eyes, full of seriousness.

The sitting horse seemed to sense the restlessness of its owner, walking back and forth restlessly.

"Have you broken through?" Six Fingers Heixia murmured.

"Why is it today! Why did you break through just after Emperor Xing came to you?!" At this moment, the six-fingered black man became restless like a horse sitting down.

The dozen or so Mohist disciples around were all looking at their giant inexplicably.

"Are you really going to pass on your life's mantle to him?" Six Fingers Heixia had completely ignored his gaffe, and kept talking to himself.

"Giant?" A short, middle-aged man in bright yellow rode his horse and walked up to Six Fingers Heixia.Strangely, one of the man's arms was not made of flesh and blood, but a mechanical arm made of wood and bronze.

"Master Ban, let's go!" Six Fingers Heixia said bitterly.

Master Ban was puzzled, looking at his giant's sad look, and wanted to comfort him, when he heard Liuzhi Heixia say again: "The fight against Qin is getting more and more difficult, perhaps, Qin's destruction of the six kingdoms is not far away. It's..."

(End of this chapter)