The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The old man was very angry.

Zhao Rou's eyes flashed with surprise, and in that instant, she saw Taoist Wuwei quietly take out another blood spirit pill.

At this moment, her heart seemed to fall into an abyss, and she almost collapsed.

"Is this my fate? Why don't my ancestors protect me! I am the only bloodline of the Qin Empire! Is it just because I am the only female emperor since the founding of the country?"

She cried out to the sky, her voice hoarse, and her sad and angry voice echoed in the empty world, revealing endless desolation and despair.

Involuntarily, her thoughts drifted back to more than a year ago. At that time, her sister Zhao Linger escaped from marriage, and the Han Empire took the opportunity to shame her and declared war on the Qin Empire.

At first, her father was particularly excited, because the territory of the Qin Empire was vast and its strength was unparalleled.

If the war with the Han Empire was fought, the odds of victory would be at least 70%!

"If we win this battle, we can at least annex one-third of the territory of the Han Empire.

By then, the Qin Empire will surely become the most powerful mortal kingdom in Zhongzhou!

The Qin Empire can at least continue its glory for thousands of years!"

The father's bold words seemed to still echo in my ears.

However, fantasy is ultimately a dream bubble, beautiful but fragile. Reality is always so cruel and ruthless!

Only a few months after the war, the soldiers of the Qin Empire almost slaughtered the soldiers of the Han Empire in a crushing manner, unstoppable and unstoppable.

But on that night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and it was gloomy and terrifying. The Emperor of Qin died suddenly and unexpectedly!

Because the Emperor of Qin had never appointed a crown prince, the huge Qin Empire was leaderless in an instant.

The princes below began to fight openly and secretly for the supreme throne, and did everything they could.

The war on the front line was forced to stop, and the Han Dynasty was able to breathe and survive.

At that time, Zhao Rou was still immersed in the grief of her father's death. She was heartbroken and stayed in front of the coffin all day long. Her tears had never dried and her heart had never been at peace.

And as a princess, she had no right to participate in the fierce competition for the succession to the throne.

After a few months, several princes died strangely one after another in the vortex of open and secret struggles.

Until the end, only the eldest prince was still alive.

On the day when the eldest prince ascended the throne, it should have been a glorious moment, but he also died suddenly and unexpectedly!

At this point, the entire royal family's direct bloodline, except for Zhao Linger who escaped from marriage and disappeared, only the eldest princess Zhao Rou was left, alone and isolated in this ever-changing palace.

The ministers of the court gathered in the court, discussing to invite a direct descendant to inherit the throne!

However, Taoist Wuwei strongly opposed it, overruling all the opposition, and spoke fiercely.

And one late night, he had a secret talk with Zhao Rou. That night, the moon was hidden behind the clouds, the wind was silent, and the atmosphere was solemn and mysterious.

In the end, Zhao Rou ascended the throne and became the first female emperor since the founding of the Great Qin Empire!

At that time, Zhao Rou had just ascended the throne, and her body was full of brilliance and unlimited scenery!

Finally, I realized why my brothers and sisters fought to the death to win the throne!

This feeling of being above thousands of people is really fascinating.

It's a pity that now all this has come to nothing. The once glorious empress was nothing but a puppet controlled by the cultivators in the end!

The power of mortals can never be compared with that of cultivators!

The laws of this world are cruel and ruthless.

Now, when the real disaster is approaching and life and death are hanging by a thread, Zhao Rou is finally afraid.

She was shocked to realize that the so-called shitty ancestors are nothing compared to her life!

She never wanted to sit on the throne of the empress again! At this moment, she only hoped to find a secluded place to live in seclusion and live a miserable life!

She changed her previous tough attitude, tearful eyes, and begged bitterly: "Master Qin, I am willing to hand over everything to you, whether it is myself or the entire empire! I only ask you to save my life!"

Hearing that the always strong empress begged for mercy from him, Qin Shou was secretly happy in his heart, and his goal had been achieved.

This time, he not only wants to play with the empress, but also the whole country!

In this way, it can be regarded as a way out for the future.

If one day he cannot gain a foothold in Xianyun Sect, he can still return to the Great Qin Empire. It is also a feasible strategy to use the entire empire as a basic resource to build his own sect.

Thinking of this, the smile on Qin Shou's mouth became more and more wanton with his imagination, and he could no longer suppress it. "Okay, since your majesty said so, then Qin will respectfully

I obeyed. "

After saying this, Qin Shou's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to remove the protection of the spiritual shield.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Wuwei's plan to recall Zhao Rou and order him to take the Blood Spirit Pill suddenly stopped.

Immediately, he controlled Zhao Rou and punched Qin Shou, hoping to win Qin Shou quickly, and then start the follow-up plan!

"Master Qin Xian, what are you doing?" Zhao Rou was dumbfounded for a moment. She couldn't understand why Qin Shou took the initiative to withdraw his defense. You know, she could throw hundreds of punches in one second at this moment. Qin Shou was hit by these hundreds of punches. , must be half dead!

That’s really going to follow Wuwei’s wish!

Zhao Rou shouted softly, and her right fist came whistling with strong wind. Qin Shou reacted quickly, raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Rou's fist like an eagle's claw.

In an instant, a huge force hit him. Qin Shou felt his arms go numb, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His chest was extremely heavy, and his energy and blood surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Before she could take a breath, Zhao Rou's left fist struck like a sudden storm. Qin Shou repeated the previous action again, trying his best to grab her fists.

At this moment, the two were in a stalemate, staring at each other's face.

"Master Qin, how are you going to save me?"

Zhao Rou looked extremely sad, her beautiful eyes were full of fear and helplessness, and she was completely at a loss.

"Don't panic, my lord!"

A trace of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Qin Shou's mouth. The blood stain was particularly dazzling on his pale face. However, the smile on his face did not disappear. He still looked confident, as if everything was under control.

Zhao Rou frowned, and her heart was filled with doubts like a tangled mess.

She really couldn't understand why Qin Shou was so confident?

If there was really a way to save her, how could she be beaten until she vomited blood?

Could it be that those words he vowed just now were just bragging?

Qin Shou keenly sensed that Zhao Rou's cultivation had dropped to the early stage of foundation building, and he suddenly understood that his opportunity had come!

"Shao Shitou! Come out and help me force her into the Xuantian Ring!"

Qin Shou stared at the simple and mysterious ring on the ring finger of his right hand and shouted angrily in a low voice.

Zhao Rou was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on her face.

Stone?

What does this mean?