Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Chapter 14 Shenzhou event, spiral view and Wuzhi Qi

In Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Kingdom, the majestic dome of the palace looked magnificent and bright in the sunlight. Among the stone pillars of the hall, the figure sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

King Qin Yingzheng, with a high crown and hair, a beaded curtain hanging down his head, and a black black robe with a black bird flying, stared at the bamboo slips on the table in front of him.

"The catastrophe in Chu, Donghua, Taiyi..." every word and every sentence is written about what happened in Chu some time ago.

As the monarch of the most powerful country in the world, Ying Zheng undoubtedly knew the cause and effect of the matter.

That's why the cotton letter appeared.

That's why there was a scene where King Qin lived in the palace at that moment.

"Zhao Gao, the letter has been delivered?" Ying Zheng raised his eyes and asked the figure under the steps.

"Report to my king, the letter has been delivered to Xu Fu!" Zhao Gao responded with a bow.

With a sudden sound, the robe was raised, King Qin got up suddenly, his sleeves fluttered, and the sword hanging from the king's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, shining like thunder.

With a clang, the table shattered and the ground cracked.

"This sword is powerful enough."

"My Qin sword is powerful enough."

"But I don't know how elegant the sword of the fairy god Donghua is?"

Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled expectantly: "Send the order."

"From today onwards, I, Great Qin, will always light up the lanterns and gather the essence of the sun to pave the way to Qin—"

"To show me the sincerity of Great Qin."

"To welcome—"

"The Immortal Lord enters Qin!"

In the ninth year of the first emperor's reign, he ordered Cai Rijing to pave the way, and set up a lantern for ten days to wait for Donghua to enter Qin. '

'"The Chronicles of the First Emperor"'

At the same time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the stagnant water was still flowing through the street, converging into small rivers. On the streets of Yan Kingdom, Jing Ke, who was swaying and smelled of alcohol, pulled Luo Wei's sleeve, He didn't care about Lovina's size and strength far beyond his own: "Although your Excellency is the Emperor of Immortal Dao, you must not know as much about this world of mortals as I do!"

"Don't think I don't even have a fairyland, but I, Jing Ke, a good friend from the land of China, have a lot of fame... hiccup..."

Seeing the behavior of the young female swordsman who smelled of alcohol, Yu Ji's pretty face was gloomy, and her exquisite brows frowned: "What a rude guy..."

Not even I was this close to this guy!

But Luo Wei himself didn't care.

Whether it is a god or a fairy, Luo Wei has never felt that he is much higher than others in personality, or that he has seen existences that are infinitely stronger than himself. Did not widen the gap.

So he just laughed loudly: "Then you want to let me see it?"

"Knowledge, you must know!" Jing Ke breathed out, his red lips pursed.

Chic and reckless, perhaps it is because of this courage that she seems to see through the world that she can do the feat of Jing Ke assassinating Qin Qin?

You must know that in this era when the Age of Gods has not completely receded, the Lord of China, who is destined to rule the world, will never be inferior to the emperor in terms of personality——

Jing Ke pulled Luo Wei forward.

But Luo Wei suddenly felt that his other sleeve was also being grabbed, looked sideways, and met a pair of vermilion eyes.

"You bastard, walk slowly!" Yu Ji snorted: "Hurry up, how can you still have a bit of grace?"

"Do you even want me to teach you this kind of thing? It's so annoying—"

The nagging is just to find an excuse for myself.

"Hahaha, what's the use of demeanor? It's better to have a sip of wine in your chest!" Jing Ke laughed.

"Speaking of wine, I've seen a lot more than you. Have you ever smelled the first cup of Du Kang's wine?"

"Oh?" Jing Ke was immediately drawn to attention: "Du Kang? Is it the Dionysus who brews wine under the Xuanyuan seat? Have you even drank those ancient gods? You are worthy of being a fairy boy under the seat of Xianjun—"

maid?fairy boy?

Yu Ji: "???"

"You are the fairy boy, you are the maid!"

Ignoring the inexplicable conversation between the two, although Luo Wei was pulled by his sleeves on both sides, it was more like he was pulling two 'children' by himself, one was soft and stubborn, and the other was sassy. The two people who are full of heroism naturally inevitably attract the attention of people on the street.

But the existence of Luo Wei is even more noticeable...

"Waiting for the arrival of the fairy king!"

The voice from ahead suddenly interrupted Yu Ji and Jing Ke's words, Yu Ji raised her eyebrows with disdain, but Jing Ke smiled: "Senior Huang Shigong, are you here too?"

"I heard that Immortal Donghua is coming, how can I not come?" It seems that although Luo Wei and Jing Ke met by accident, Jing Ke has already secretly sent a message to those who participated in the "Shenzhou Grand Gathering".

"Xianjun, this old man is..."

"The inheritance of Fu Xi, the Taoist successor of Jiang Shang's lineage." Facing Huang Shigong's solemn salute, Luo Wei just nodded: "I have admired your name for a long time."

This moment is different from the previous scene where Xunzi looked across the sea. He is both an emperor and a descendant, and it didn't matter to salute each other at that time, but it is different now.

He is 'Tai Yi' and 'Dong Hua'.

The person in front of him is a Taoist heir.

Different identities, high and low status, self-evident.

Mr. Huangshi couldn't afford him to return the gift.

"Knowing the world with one thought, you are worthy of being a fairy king." Huang Shigong happily stroked his long beard. From the outside, he seemed to be just a kind-hearted old man.

"Enter, enter!"

"It's rare for a fairy to come here. This is an unprecedented thing since the end of the Shang Dynasty."

"Go, go, go!"

Jing Ke took the lead to walk in the front, but saw the fog at the end of the street, layer upon layer, one step forward, but it seemed to have entered another world.

picture.Or at all.

Just one step away, the scenery of the street behind him suddenly disappeared, and all directions were occupied by beautiful mountains and rivers.

In one step, so close to the end of the world.

In terms of the Atlantis civilization, this is the 'space folding technology', and in the term of Western magic, it is the 'inherent enchantment'.

And in Eastern terms...

"Huh? This is actually a cave? Or a cave left over from ancient times!?" Yu Ji subconsciously opened her mouth in amazement. She hadn't set foot in the world for a long time. After the departure of the ancient gods and gods, this group of Shenzhou practitioners who only reached the realm of immortals ', seems to have exceeded her expectations...

Huang Shigong said cheerfully: "As expected of Xianjun's maid, Xiantong, she is indeed well-informed."

Yu Ji stopped talking.

She was very reluctant to talk.

But she didn't speak, but there was another voice: "Our generation has inherited a lot of glory from our ancestors, but it's a pity that we didn't fight for it and failed to carry it forward."

The radiance swept like a whisk, and a figure walked out of it.

He said: "Now that the generation of gods is about to pass away, in order to preserve the mysterious inheritance, we have no choice but to gather here."

"Using our inheritance, we gather boundless spirals to form a stable and mysterious 'disc', forming a spiral view."

"If Xianjun is willing to help, I will be grateful, if not, please take a look."

There is no doubt that this is a grand event opened for the continuation of inheritance. The Western world has a foundation, which was created by the magic king Solomon with the help of his own "Yahweh".

The East, of course, should have a different "plate".

The slender man bowed and saluted: "I am a descendant of the Mohist family, and I have seen Donghua Immortal!"

A burly old man stepped forward: "The heir of the farm family has seen the fairy!"

"Heir of the military family, I have seen the fairy!"

"..."

One after another, most of them are descendants of various schools of thought.

The so-called "Shenzhou grand meeting" in Jing Ke's mouth is actually a meeting of various schools of thought in the final analysis.

After all, most schools of thought are inherited from ancient ancestors and gods. For example, Taoism is inherited from Fuxi. Although the founder of the farm family originally came from Mohism, it continues to inherit the ideas of Shennong. Military strategists can be traced back to Xuanyuan Huangdi. , is one of Fuxi's successors...

This is also the most quintessential group of people remaining in the land of China today.

Of course, there are no exceptions.

For example, Jing Ke, a knight-errant, does not belong to any family. He only wants to be unrestrained and unrestrained, but he can also be included in it because of his character and martial arts.

For example, Luo Wei who was suddenly pulled over, Emperor Donghua, is now the most powerful fairy god in the land of China.

Another example...

"Is it finally here? It really made me wait for a long time, and I fell asleep after waiting!"

A crisp sound came from overhead, the trees on both sides of the cave covered by the shade shook, and a figure jumped from the tree and fell in front of them.

The long flowing hair reflects the slim figure, and the white gauze silk dress she wears outlines the tall curves, the hanging hair covers half of the face, and the eyeball on the left shows a magnificent color. The bells inlaid on the ears reverberate, and the face can be called exquisite, but it has a somewhat unruly and arrogant feeling.

"Master Wuzhiqi, I have kept you waiting."

Mr. Huang Shi said respectfully: "It's just to wait for a distinguished guest..."

"It's indeed a distinguished guest, and it's an indescribable guest." The white-haired woman looked at Luo Wei and Concubine Yu beside Luo Wei before Huang Shigong finished speaking.

"And I brought an acquaintance with me, what do you think? Immortal Yu?"

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out it's you, a stinky monkey." Obviously, Yu Ji knew her well.

The woman who was called Wuzhiqi also smiled: "It's still the same temper, it hasn't changed at all."

"Have you found the master yet?"

"You just found your master—you wild female monkey!"

"Wild monkeys don't have masters."