Magnificent chapters appeared in front of Fu Hua's eyes, and the music praising the supremacy of human beings and human civilization echoed in his ears.

Numerous elite soldiers and generals, waving swords and wearing black armor, sang "No Clothes" together under the banner of Daqin.

'Qi said no clothes? Same robes with the son.Wang Yuxing taught me to repair my spear.The same hatred with the son. '

'Qi said no clothes? Same Ze with Zi.Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd.Work with your son. '

Don't you say no clothes? You wear the same clothes as your son.Wang Yuxing division, repair my armor soldiers.Walk with the child. '

The heartbeat was stopped, and the spirit began to collapse. Facing this extremely terrifying punch, facing this is like an entire era. The "No Clothes" sung by countless soldiers and generals, facing this is like a country, a civilization, a Fu Hua's face turned pale and he couldn't move in the majestic momentum brought together by the times.

Even at this moment, she has a body and strength dozens of times stronger than before, even at this moment, she can use the martial arts called [Xianshi], and the essence of various martial arts flows in her consciousness, but none of them can make her move. Survive in front of this punch.

This is already a power beyond her comprehension.

If this punch is carried out, not only will her body be crushed to powder, but her spirit and soul will also be completely obliterated.

However, Fu Hua did not die.

Of course, this is not to say that when she was in danger, she suddenly exploded and opened the small universe, unlocked the gene lock and awakened the power of her previous life, but that the person who sent the punch kept her hand, making this unscrupulous punch that was enough to ask the sky, in the world. In front of her eyes, only 1cm away from the bridge of her nose, stopped.

"This... what is this?"

"This!" Xia Lin said nonchalantly, putting his fist in front of Fu Hua's eyes. "I copied the movement called "The Song of the Twelve Emperors Formation" from the Divine Deed, combined it with human and immortal martial arts, and then when I thought about it, I made the [Twelve Emperors Formation Fist], this punch It is the first formula: Shi Huang asked the sky."

"What, it's thousands of times more violent than the [immortal style] you subconsciously used just now!"

That being said, let him, a reincarnator, use the light of his mind, combine a heaven-reaching cultivation system and piano music that can make a world's innate saints kneel, to bully him with martial arts supernatural powers. An aborigine immortal who lived for [-] years in vain and couldn't bear the five declines of heaven and man, could only choose to escape by approaching the dusk of thinking... Isn't it too much?

It's not like that when opening and hanging.

But Xia Lin didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt for bullying the weak.

Among the reincarnated people, if you don't bully the weak and weak enemies, don't you have to wait for the other party to yell "Thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west of the river" to turn around?

"Emperor Qin Shihuang?"

Fu Hua looked at Xia Lin who retracted her fist and let go of her hand and asked.

"Ah! That's right." Xia Lin shrugged and replied. "However~ This punch is not just referring to a certain person, but referring to an era, a country, and a civilization. It can be regarded as an alternative way of spiritual belief... Tch, why are you talking so much, anyway, with your IQ Can't understand it either."

"..."

Fu Hua took a deep breath, knowing that he had no chance of winning, and rushing forward would be an act of a fool.

She wasn't so stupid, and looking at Xia Lin's statement, she didn't seem to have any intention of harming her.

"Where is this place?" After suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Fu Hua looked around at the quaint house that was unfamiliar but familiar to her, and asked in confusion.

"In your memory."

"My memory?" Fu Hua frowned.A look of confusion and doubt appeared on his face.

"That's right, this is a virtual world created from a piece of your memory through the [Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth]—of course, this is based on your memory."

"Peeking at other people's memories is not admirable behavior, Mr. Charlene Pendragon."

"Don't call me that name." Xia Lin said with a sigh. "That's my disguised identity embedded in the world, don't look at me like this, it's actually not Charlene, it's Xia Lin."

"Sharin?!"

"That's right, Charlene."

Chapter 130

One word difference, in exchange for will be a completely different interpretation.

In Confucianism, this kind of handwriting is almost often seen. For example, the "Zhu" in Confucius Zhu Shaozhengmao was changed in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods. After the matter was written down by Confucianism, it became a punishment for killing.

Think about it, according to common sense, the old master Confucius was the chief minister at the time, but now he is the chief judge, and he is directly under the king of Zhou. As for Shaozheng Mao, he was at least a nobleman at that time. If you want to kill the nobleman, you have to ask everyone opinion!

You must know that there was no Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising at that time, it was still a slavery society, and the aristocratic class was too big.

Of course, whether this matter is true or false, if we are more rigorous about history, everyone must know it by heart.Anyway, the later Confucian scholars used this as an excuse to kill many hostile people and heretics among their own people, which is a bad debt.

Not much to describe here.

And Fu Hua also heard the meaning of Xia Lin, not "Xia Lin" but "Xia Lin". A difference in name will bring completely different meanings.

"Are you really not Pendragon?" Fu Hua looked at Xia Lin suspiciously and asked. "Then why is your identity recorded in Tianming's database?"

"Of course not." Xia Lin shook her head and replied. "And why there is my record in the database...is there anything strange about it? After all, don't you think there is any difference?"

"Different?" Fu Hua's heart trembled, and for a moment, a strange feeling emerged from the depths of his heart.

This strange feeling is very strange, as if the whole world, including self-awareness, has become completely different, which makes me feel very strange, but in the daze, there is a trace of relief and...freedom?

"What happened, what happened?" Fu Hua covered her head with her hands, a certain sense of exhaustion swept over her, causing her to gasp delicately. "Why, this strange feeling... um." With a groan, Fu Hua's feet went limp, and he sat on the ground slumped, his body was dripping with cold sweat, his whole body was limp, but his face was as pale as a dead person.

"Probably a rejection reaction!"

Seeing this, Xia Lin said casually.

"Take advantage of this opportunity, through the cover of the authority of the Herrscher core, I dragged your consciousness and soul into my spiritual world, and then used your memory to construct this virtual world."

"But it also means that in the outside world, after your consciousness and soul leave, your body will enter a state of brain death. Simply put, you become a vegetable in reality."

"Brain, brain dead?" Fu Hua resisted the great discomfort, raised his head, and looked at Xia Lin in disbelief.

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