Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

I believe Qin Wangzheng will not cheat in front of Luo Wei...

"Huhaha, my great Qin country is powerful, what is this little property worth?"

After the cavalry, dust and smoke rose again, and Wang Hou's rut ​​and six horses dragged them.

According to Zhouli records, the emperor drives six, and it is obvious that the people who come have equated themselves with the emperor.

There is no doubt about his identity and nature.

It was Qin Wang 'Ying Zheng' who was still in Xianyang Qin Palace a moment ago.

The cavalry dispersed, and the king dismounted himself, walked out of the shadow covered by the canopy, and walked in front of Luo Wei——

Others could not directly see the existence of Luo Wei who appeared as Emperor Donghua at this moment, but Qin Wangzheng, as the king who holds the territory of Qin State, certainly has this qualification.

"You and I have finally officially met, Dijun."

"Why does the King of Qin need to be so polite? I am also quite moved by the exchange in the sea of ​​​​consciousness."

"Why don't you just sit down?"

"can."

"Hahahaha, sitting with the gods, I thought I would wait until the world is unified, and I will have a chance after I go to explore Penglai in the East China Sea!"

"Above the East China Sea, there are not many immortals left..."

One person and one god, a human emperor and an immortal emperor, each seated on the top of this mountain.

The towering cavalry has already surrounded the mountain with water.

Xu Fu hid in the car and hid himself under the canopy, while Yu Ji yawned lazily and basked in the sun.

Originally, as a planet elf, born inside the planet, she didn't like the sun on the surface, but when she was beside Luo Wei, she could always feel his presence and breath from the sun, which made her feel particularly peaceful and peaceful.

King Qin and Emperor Donghua over there sat behind the table brought by the soldiers of Qin State.

"Are there not many immortals left on Penglai?" Qin Wangzheng mused and raised his wine glass. He was actually a little disappointed that he couldn't compete with the immortals of the age of mythology.

Luo Wei in front of him is already his ally, Qin Wangzheng will not take action against the ally.

Luo Wei also raised his glass to greet him. Although Yingzheng, who has not yet been able to rule the world at this moment, has a lower standard than himself in China, he can barely treat each other as an equal.

After all, although there is a gap between emperors and emperors and kings, they are all monarchs, and they have distanced themselves from their subjects.

The so-called standard can also be defined as 'influence' in general terms-whether it is influenced by one's own great power or by influence, it can be summarized in the standard.

"Immortal Dao and Human Dao, there is actually no difference." Luo Wei drank the wine, he said: "Because I am an Immortal Dao, or an Immortal Dao Emperor, don't I still drink and eat meat in front of you now?"

"With wine, how can there be no meat?"

Faced with Donghua Emperor's begging with a worldly aura in front of him, Ying Zheng was stunned. This was different from the high-ranking gods in his impression, but it made him feel closer.

"Huhaha, you can't have wine without meat, and you can't have wine without meat!" He ordered the soldiers of the Qin army to go hunting in the mountains immediately: "Collect local materials, let the emperor taste the flavor of my Qin country!"

Not long after, the generals of the Qin army hunted a mountain elk, and Qin Wangzheng personally demonstrated what is called the flavor of Qin...

"King Qin's craftsmanship is hard to describe!" Luo Wei put down the shaving knife.

"Huhaha, the widow has never needed to cook, how can I get the skills?" Qin Wangzheng admitted it of course.

"Then you still invite me?"

"Can't you? I am the king of Qin. The food and food made by the king of Qin don't require craftsmanship. The things I make are the most delicious things in the world!"

"Then I'd better have a drink!"

"Emperor Donghua can't understand the greatness of the widow?"

"I just think you deserve a beating like someone."

Although not as vulgar as Gilgamesh, the Qin Wangzheng in front of him is undoubtedly a proud person.

At the end, Qin Wang Yingzheng said again: "Since you can't taste the delicacy of the widow, then the widow has to be dealt with by the widow's soldiers."

Although he is arrogant, he can also cherish the 'goodness' he insists on...

Luo Wei put down the knife in his hand, exhaled, and smiled.

To be honest, the taste is actually okay.

At least much better than what he did himself.

"The emperor said that the craftsmanship of the widow is hard to describe, so next, please witness for yourself that the widow made it for the world. It is a real delicacy!"

Use Qin Jian as a kitchen utensil, and use this mountain and river as a material.

"Hahahaha!" Qin Wangzheng came with a smile, and also left with a smile.

Yu Ji frowned: "Strange guy..."

"Well, it's strange, it's better to be the emperor." Xu Fu also said.

Yu Ji's eyes instantly showed a fierce look. At this time, do you still want to fawn on me like crazy! ?

Luo Wei was still sitting behind the table, looking away from the background of King Qin Yingzheng's departure.

Is it strange?Very strange indeed.

But not surprising.

Because this is Qin Wang Yingzheng...the human emperor who dares to stand up and swing his sword even in the face of immortals and gods.

Luo Wei stood up and said, "Whether it's strange or not, it depends on the future, and then——"

"I'll just wait here!"

Waiting for the people of Qin to build the place where Emperor Donghua lived in the world.

Waiting for Luo Wei's traces in the land of China to be engraved by people.

The canopy supported by the dragon car hangs down layers of streamers like bead curtains, covering all directions and forming a shelter from the wind and rain.

They waited here, watching.

It has to be said that since Shang Yang's reform, the administrative efficiency of Qin State, which has maintained a high degree of operation for more than 100 years, is extremely high. The civil engineering was transported to the mountain, and in this process, many garrisoned Qin troops participated in it.

From the foundation to the pillars, one building after another rose from the ground.

During this process, Luo Wei just sat quietly under the canopy, staring quietly.

He didn't move, and neither did Yuji and Xu Fu. There were offerings from the Qin State from time to time, and Xu Fu, who had not yet reached the realm of a fairy, would not worry about hunger.

In between, several degrees of sun rise and moon set.

Several times the star river shines brightly.

Luo Wei looked at the vast land under his feet, at the Qin people who had always maintained an upright spirit, at the bright and bright sky, at the vast and dark night.

"Dijun, you seem to have realized something?" Xu Fu's eyes lit up, his face looked extremely excited, but he didn't dare to move, so he sat on the dragon chariot, his exposed eye fluttered and gleamed.

Yu Ji tried her best to pretend she didn't care, but she still couldn't help worrying: "What's the epiphany, isn't there any danger of Taoism?"

The road of immortals has always been bumpy and rugged.

To establish a connection with the planet, one has to bear the possibility of being covered and assimilated by the innumerable traces of existence of the planet itself, and becoming an invisible planet spirit.

This is a manifestation of the essence that is far more boundless than the nature grasped by the gods.

'Tao Hua Calamity', even the immortal gods who have reached the original stage, are often difficult to be completely exempted.

So Yu Ji's worries are actually justified.

But Xu Fu seemed confident.

She believes that Luo Wei can overcome the calamity of Taoism, and she also believes that Emperor Donghua will never be assimilated by the stars themselves.

she believes...

Yu Ji also felt certain in her heart.

"Something sounds like it?" she said suddenly.

There was indeed a sound.

Silky strands, like wind blowing grass and trees.

Rowe -

Eyes opened.

His eyes were originally the color of gold and red intertwined, but at this moment, the gold was brighter and the red was darker.

The ancient robe he was wearing flew up, and the black hair he tied was floating out in strands.

Gold and red, light and dark are intertwined.

It was the sun and moon, the mountains and rivers he saw, and the Qin people he saw during this period of time.

"This is...yin and yang."

Luo Wei let out a long groan, his mind trembled instantly, and the chaos formed by the power of the old evil god that had been stored in his mind was dispersed at the same time.

What Luo Wei has been seeking, to accept this chaos and madness, finally succeeded at this moment.

He assimilates it with himself.

So the chaos separated into yin and yang, and then merged again to form chaos.

So madness and reason are intertwined...

There was a bell echoing in the vast night, Yu Ji raised her eyes, and saw a faint light floating in the sky, dissipating a haze, but in the slow flow, it condensed into an ancient and simple Hong bell, but in a trance, Yu Ji seemed to see another An indescribable mist hovered in it, extending out countless invisible 'tentacle'-like things, slamming and beating invisible drums crazily.

Indescribable, indescribable.

He transforms chaos, he transforms ineffable, indescribable, he transforms freedom.

This is the original 'Taiyi'.

Luo Wei used chaos as a seed to condense into his "immortal way" that belongs only to him.

He once tried the way of immortality under the hibiscus tree, and although he became immortal in an instant, he gave up because Luo Wei knew very well from the very beginning that what he was looking for was not an immortal of the stars, nor an immortal with the same life span as heaven and earth.

But at this moment, this chaotic and indescribable 'Xiandao'.

This is what it is...

"Controlling the sect of yin and yang."