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“Very good, let’s go down.”
“Yes, my God.”
After finishing speaking, the three of them bowed profusely and bowed to leave.
Seeing the beautiful figures of the three of them leaving, Bai Yong’an smiled lightly.
He is not a person without desires.
Before coming to this world, he was just an ordinary mortal.
She has the seven emotions and six desires of a mortal.
Although she has become a god now and possesses terrifying power, her emotions and desires will not disappear.
Or, without these, would he still be him?
Is he still human?
What is the meaning of such a life.
What’s more, beauties like Butterfly Kanae, Ganluji Mitsuri, Heitong, Inoue Orihime, who have dedicated everything to him and let him get whatever he wants, are in front of him.
If he is really indifferent, is he still a man?
but.
There’s no rush.
Let it go and it won’t run away.
Suppressing the charm in his heart, Bai Yong’an continued to condense the godhead, tempered the god body with the power of the source, and marched towards the complete realm of the true god.
Time passed minute by minute.
Bai Yong’an’s body of the true god is getting stronger and stronger. Although he has not yet condensed the godhead to become a true god, the strength of his physical body alone is enough to sweep away the powerful true gods!
Time gradually passed.
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“Huh? This is Ying Zheng starting the sacrifice.”
Bai Yong’an opened his eyes, and the eyes were shining brightly.
…
Great Qin.
Xianyang.
Ever since the First Emperor Yingzheng began to build altars on a large scale, declaring that the Great Qin was destined to return, and that gods would appear on the day of the sacrifice, he invited all kinds of people from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony.
Inside and outside Xianyang.
An undercurrent surged.
In the mansion of a certain court minister.
Some officials from the DPRK and China are gathering here at the moment, talking a lot.
“Tell me, what exactly does His Majesty want to do?”
An official was puzzled: “Your Majesty is fine with offering sacrifices to the gods. Why do you claim that the gods will appear holy? You also invited hundreds of families to watch the ceremony?”
“If the gods didn’t manifest themselves, wouldn’t His Majesty be ashamed and thrown at grandma’s house?”
This matter is really hard for them to understand.
Yingzheng represents Great Qin, and losing face for Yingzheng also means damaging the prestige of Great Qin.
“Your Majesty rules the world, so it’s impossible for him to be a fool. If the gods can’t be manifested, His Majesty’s prestige will be greatly damaged. If you dare to do this, you must have some support that we don’t know about.”
“It’s not the first time that you can rely on offering sacrifices to the gods… Could it be that His Majesty wants to make those members of the Yin-Yang family engage in heresy?”
“Oh, the Yin-Yang family? How can the various schools of thought be so easy to deceive?”
“There’s no need to convince all the schools of thought. It’s enough for His Majesty to convince the people. This will greatly help His Majesty’s reputation.”
“That’s right.”
It’s almost time.
All the officials set off for the outside of the city.
The altar was built on an open plain outside the city.
It was made of earth, wood and jade, which cost Yingzheng huge financial, material and manpower.
If this sacrifice is unsuccessful, he will definitely be accused of wasting money and wasting money.
Surrounding the altar were neat rows of Daqin warriors holding long daggers.
The black dragon flag fluttered in the wind, with the trumpet fluttering.
Mighty.
Majestic.
Around the armored soldiers are 100,000 people from Xianyang.
There are hundreds of schools of thought and various forces.
There are even assassins living in the crowd, spying on them secretly, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate.
On the top of a mountain not far away.
A figure covered in black robes stood indifferently, looking at the towering altar in the center of the plain with deep eyes.
Behind him, there were figures standing one by one.
“Lord Donghuang, do you think that god will really manifest himself?”
A cold voice sounded, soft and tactful, refreshing.
The one who spoke was the first woman standing on the left of the man in black.
She is tall and slender, with a light blue short robe, her long light purple hair is coiled up, and a strand of hair hangs down on each side, decorated with sky blue crystal hairpins.
She is the right protector of the Yin Yang family, Moon God.
“I’ll know soon.”
A calm voice sounded from the mouth of Dong Huangtai, who was covered in black robe.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward quietly.
The Yinyang family relied on Daqin when Yingzheng unified the six countries. The left and right protectors, Luna and Xinghun, were the two guardians of Qin. They belonged to the alliance with Daqin.
So Yingzheng told the Yin Yang family about the existence of the gods, saying that he was about to sacrifice to the gods, and asked the Yin Yang family to offer sacrifices to Shao Siming.
Not the fictional gods in fairy tales.
But the true God who can manifest holiness.
This point shocked Donghuang Taiyi.
The Yin-Yang family is a faction that believes in gods and gods. It pays attention to the gods of heaven and earth, the five elements of geomantic omen, and it is their honor and pleasure to serve the gods.
But the problem is that even though they have seen the existence of the gods, there is no guarantee that the gods will really manifest themselves, that they can really ascend to the Kingdom of God.
So the Yin Yang family asked Shao Si Ming, who volunteered to sacrifice, to test the water first.
If the gods really descended.
Then they will dedicate all their faith. .