At this moment, a familiar scholar looked at the situation of the Daqin Empire with worry, and felt uneasy in his heart.

If this person is far away, he must know it.

It was Fan Ju who came to the Treasure Pavilion Void Auction to persuade him to sell the dragon head statue privately. Unlike the previous contempt for Wanli, Fan Ju was restless at this moment, and he always felt as if he was afraid of something.

"Aiqing, are you opposing my decision?"

The First Emperor snorted coldly, very displeased.

"The whole world is my land. The people of these heavens are all sheltered by me."

"Protecting them on weekdays, it is natural for them to come forward at critical moments."

"Otherwise, what do I want them for?"

His words made Fan Ju silent for a while, and then Fan Ju Xu670 said: "But, those aliens?"

"A dog bites a dog!"

"Hahaha, let these aliens work for the king and suppress the strongest among these aliens, they will definitely be very happy!"

The square face of the First Emperor became a little distorted, and there was an indescribable terror.

Fan Ju sighed and watched the countless crowds gather next, knowing that even if the Confucian sages were really suppressed today, the national fortunes of the Qin Empire would be completely dissipated, and it would no longer be glorious again.

Who let them make wrong decisions and offend people who shouldn't be offended?

He glanced carefully at the First Emperor, wondering if His Majesty was half remorseful for his previous decision to kill the Holy King?

No one knows whether the first emperor has any remorse, but now Wanli is extraordinarily funny.

Because he never thought that he would be so lucky.

The boundless darkness that trapped him in front of him made him slightly surprised at first. In his realm at the moment, there is a magic circle that can trap him, which is really incredible.

But after careful perception, Wanli was not surprised but delighted.

Because in this boundless darkness, he felt a familiar aura.

"It seems that the Great Qin Empire really has a profound background."

"In addition to Xuan Qingqi, there is actually the power of heaven."

After a long while of careful perception, Wan Li gradually became convinced.

"However, as the strongest empire, this is also a matter of course. Otherwise, it would be too boring."

The corner of his mouth outlined a radian, although Xuan Qingqi was produced by the Zulong family, but to Wanli, there was no difference, they were all existences destroyed by him.

"Qing Lin in the previous life was the one who led the players to suppress the nine empires and gained countless benefits, so that he flew into the sky and ascended to the Immortal Emperor."

Wan Li unconsciously recalled Immortal Emperor Qinglin in his previous life and muttered to himself.

wrong!

Wan Li suddenly woke up, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This magic circle is a bit evil. It even tried to read my memory and weave the most mellow illusion. Boil the frog in warm water and refine me silently."

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"This magic circle is a bit evil. It even tried to read my memory and weave the most mellow illusion. Boil the frog in warm water and refine me silently."

Wan Li murmured to himself, if it wasn't for him reaching the realm of a saint and having the art of clear spirit and emptiness, he might have really fallen for the trick just now.

It is the power of heaven, and it is enough to make the saints attack, and it is enough to see the terrifying formation of this array.

"Since you want to refine me so much, then do as you wish."

Wan Li thought for a while, and suddenly let go of his mind, letting the endless darkness pour into his heart.

Some magic circles, in the maze, will feel complicated and abnormal, and there is no way to start.

But at the realm of Wanli, he has jumped out of its (bfdd) and become a watcher, but in a moment, he has already judged the general mechanism of this magic circle.

Hence this action.

"This power of heaven, although I don't know what it is. But it is very pure."

"Trapping me here is like locking me in an alchemy furnace. These powers of heaven are the purest flames in the world. They want me to lose my memory and finally turn into the same power of heaven."

Wanli carefully perceives the power of heaven in the darkness. After he let go of his mind, the power of heaven really burned himself like a flame.

It's a pity that he closed his mind, these heavenly powers are like roasting an insulator, and they are useless.

Of course, it's not really useless.

Wanli is absorbing the power of heaven little by little.

He was very careful, because he was keenly aware that the power of heaven seemed to be born bit by bit, not originally stored in this darkness.

It was as if there was a spring, and water kept coming out of it.

And he is a very powerful water pump at this time.

If the power is turned on to the maximum, the spring will be destroyed by him on the spot.

Therefore, Wanli can only draw little by little, carefully absorbing the power of the Heavenly Dao that keeps coming towards him.

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