Start with a deer: I have a simulator

Ling Ye yelled at Six Fingers Heixia.

As a person who is highly compatible with his own blood, Ling Ye can already convey his meaning to the other party through his voice. This is a kind of communication that cannot understand human language. It sounds like an ordinary voice, but it will automatically clear up in his mind. Understand what the other person wants to express.

Chi Songzi and the others all looked at Six Fingers Heixia.

After a long while, Liuzhi told him what Lingye told him just now.

Jing Ke stared in surprise: "What, you have to sleep for 100 years, giant boss, are you sure you heard it right, not ten years, but 100 years!"

"I'm sure I heard it right." Six Fingers Heixia sighed. To be honest, he himself was surprised that this happened. Although he knew that Shenlu petrified in the past, every time it was more than 100 to 200 years, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to them. body, although it is discounted.

The Black Man with Six Fingers looked at Jing Ke and said, "Jing Ke, it seems that I will take this step soon, so it's time to hand over the position of Mohist giant to you."

"The giant boss, I"

The Black Man with Six Fingers smiled and waved his hands: "Don't refuse, although you gave me some headaches when you first joined the Mohist School, your character has gone through my years of observation and testing, and your talent and aptitude are sufficient. It has become a lot calmer, I believe you can lead the Mo family well, at least during the 100 years of my sleep, I can only leave it to you, hahahaha"

The Black Man with Six Fingers stood up, put the ink eyebrows and the black sheath around his waist directly into Jing Ye's hands, and then walked out calmly.

Five days later, the Black Man with Six Fingers also turned into petrification, and the leader of the Mo family became Jing Ke.

After Bai Xue and Xiao Meng knew the situation, they didn't pay much attention to it, but they often came to the Xuanguang Spiritual Tree.

"Shenlu, what do you think I will look like after I sleep for 100 years? Will I be more beautiful? Let me tell you. Not long ago, that Gao Jianli confessed to me, but I rejected him. It's all your fault. Bloodline, let me become so powerful now"

Bai Xue leaned on Ling Ye with sleepy eyes, holding one of Ling Ye's tails in her hand, closed her eyes and smiled, surrounded by faint aura swirling around, she liked to approach Ling Ye when she was gathering spirits, she has been like this since she was a child.

Xiao Meng is not like Bai Xue, but she is very interested in training to become stronger. After possessing Ling Ye's blood, the closer she is to Ling Ye, the faster her training speed will be.

"Shenlu, after 100 years, I will definitely be the head teacher of the Taoist school. At that time, the Daoyuan sword will be mine. I will have a good fight with you." Xiaomeng swore expectantly.

Bai Xue opened her eyes when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaomeng, you can't even beat others now, how could you be the opponent of Shenlu?"

"Hmph, even if I can't beat Shenlu, I will definitely beat you then"

Xiaomeng still remembers the scene of losing to Baixue when she first arrived at the Mo family. In the past few years, the two had also exchanged ideas. She has never won, which is unbearable for such a strong girl. The harder she practices every day, the more times she comes to Lingye.

Ling Ye concentrated his mind and listened to the words of the two women. He knew that they were saying goodbye to him.

A week later, Baixue and Xiaomeng also petrified one after another, leaving only the youngest Tianming.

After several years of growth, Tianming has also become a teenager, but he is about to face a deep sleep before he has displayed the ethos that a teenager should have.

"Father, mother, I won't miss you when I wake up."

Tianming hugged Jing Ke and Ali, even though his personality was as lively as his, after knowing the news that he was going to sleep for 100 years, this kid was quite frightened.

100 years, even ordinary people don't have 100 years from birth to death, and some short-lived people may not even have 50 years.

Jing Ke and Ali are very sad. They love their children very much and are proud of Tianming's talent, but when they think of a 100-year separation, they feel tender and uncomfortable.

Jing Ke rubbed his son's hair and comforted him: "Don't worry, boy, your mother and I both have the blood of the deer. Although it's not like your boy, the boss of Liuzhi and Bei Mingzi have analyzed it before, saying that we If these people with bloodlines have practiced their internal skills to a high level, they can also break through the limit of ordinary people's lifespan by taking advantage of the advantages of bloodlines, not to mention that the underground world gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so they can live long lives. In theory, we can all live to two hundred years old. If you are lucky, you may even live to be over two hundred years old, so you must be able to see us when you wake up."

"Really?" Tianming stared at a pair of tearful eyes.

"Of course it's true, don't you believe what your father said?"

"I believe, then mother, you must practice hard, your kung fu is so much worse than your father, it will not look good when you are older than your father, ouch"

As soon as Ali went down with the hammer, she was sad and angry.

"Stinky boy, do you know how to talk, you have to separate and return the favor to me"

The two hugged Tianming, and the family of three cherished the time of these few days.

Ten days later, Tianming slowly turned into a stone sculpture in the arms of his parents.

Looking at his son Shihua, even though Jing Ke knew intellectually that nothing was wrong, he still sighed emotionally. Chi Songzi walked over holding the Dao Yuan sword. He is currently the head teacher of Taoism.

"Brother Jingke, although 100 years is a long time, it is also a blessing for them. Please take it easy."

Jing Ke smiled wryly: "100 years, how can it be so easy to look away, let's not talk about it, Taoist Chisongzi, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm here to tell you to go there. Now that you are the leader of the Mohist family, you and I need to know about the contact with the outside world. According to the scheduled date, the Qianli microphone will come to report the situation of Qin State today. You and I go together"

"I see".

Chapter 192 The Plan of the Yin Yang Family

In the State of Qin, in a luxurious palace with exquisite atmosphere, the feet and the top are decorated with stars, all the high-ranking members of the Yin-Yang family gather here.

The head teacher, Zou Shengren, stood at the top.

The great cloak with black gold and phoenix patterns, and the crescent-shaped crown, the majesty and honor are far inferior to even the kings of the princes.

Below him, Dong Jun, Moon God, Star Soul, and the five great elders, although years have passed, their appearance has not changed much due to their profound skills.

However, they haven't changed much, but the Yin Yang family has changed a lot in Qin over the past few years.

Since the mission to capture the Taoists in Taiyi Mountain failed, they vowed to go to the original Yan Kingdom to destroy the Mohists, but they still failed.

These two consecutive failures made Yingzheng very dissatisfied and disappointed with the Yinyang family. If it weren't for the fact that Yunzhongjun still needed Yingzheng's medicine, the Yinyang family might have been expelled from the power center of Qin State in recent years.

Even so, the influence of the Yin Yang family in Qin State in the past few years is far from what it was before.

Zou Shengren looked down indifferently, and said, "Is there something wrong with Xianyang Palace recently~"

Concubine Dongjun Yan took a step forward and said, "Reporting to the teacher, everything in Xianyang Palace is safe and nothing special happened, but a few days ago, Lord Yunzhong entered the palace to offer pills to Yingzheng, but was met by Yingzheng. He lost his temper and complained that the effect of the elixir has weakened a lot, that the headache cannot be completely eliminated, and - physical strength cannot be recovered."

Yun Zhongjun stood on the side with a depressed face, anyone would not be in a good mood if someone scolded him, let alone him.

Xinghun, the Dharma protector of the Yin Yang family in recent years, smiled and said: "The elixir that combines various medicinal properties in one is indeed magical and precious, but if you take the elixir for a long time, it will be harmful and useless to the body. The behavior of courting death, Ying Zheng wants to rely on pills to seek longevity and stay young, it is completely stupid."

Although the elders of the yin and yang around did not speak, they all expressed their agreement with their eyes.

Excessive consumption of elixirs can cause serious damage to the body, even Yun Zhongjun himself would not take them constantly.

Of course, they won't tell Ying Zheng about this kind of thing. After all, if they say something, they are not allowed to do anything with Ying Zheng's temper, and they will lose their current interests.

But now Yun Zhongjun's elixir has gradually lost its effect, and the Yin Yang family has to consider the next way out.

The teacher Zou Shengren looked at Yun Zhongjun and said indifferently: "Xu Fu, how is Ying Zheng's health?"

"Reporting to the head teacher, Ying Zheng's health is getting worse and worse. A few years ago, I could use some strong medicine to temporarily suppress it, but with the decline of his body and resistance to medicine in these years, the effect of the medicine pill on Ying Zheng may be even worse. I don’t have the past [-] percent, I’m afraid it won’t last long, maybe”

Yun Zhongjun analyzed and estimated it in his mind, and said a range.

"Maybe as soon as a few months, as slow as a year, Yingzheng will be over"

Everyone in the Yin Yang family was silent when they heard the words.

Zou Shengren listened to Yun Zhongjun's estimated time with flickering eyes, and said: "It seems that the use value of Daqin to us is coming to an end. We have been searching for Taoism and Mohism in recent years, but there is no trace of them. It should be They have already left the Central Plains, hmph, they are considered lucky, let’s make use of Qin State for the last time now.”

"Dongjun, take someone to see Yingzheng immediately, and say that you have found traces of the Daomo family and Shenlu in Shushan, and borrow troops from Qin to help us break through Shushan."

"obey"

The Moon God at the side asked: "Master, Ying Zheng has become more and more distrustful of our Yin-Yang family over the years, what if he doesn't want to?"

"I don't want to, no, he will. These years, he has sent a network organization to search the world, not to find the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, the dream of longevity, how can he give up so easily, and besides"

Zou Shengren paused, and then said, "Let your disciples spread the news, the more people know the better."

The Yin Yang family looked at Zou Shengren.

information?

"The news said that Yingzheng's life span is approaching. In order to seek longevity, he is going to lead an army to hunt down the deer. Remember, this news will spread when we are on the way to Mount Shu. When the trip to Mount Shu is over, we will take it away. For all the treasures collected in Shushan, Qin State is our enemy, and it is also good for us to leave the Central Plains by making the world chaotic."

Hearing this, everyone in the Yin Yang family understood.

It didn't take long for Qin to unify the seven kingdoms. Although the world seems to be peaceful these years and there is no news of any rebellion, this time is definitely not enough. The remnants of the six kingdoms must still be hidden in some corners of the world.

Some people may plan to give up their past identities, but some ambitious people refuse to admit defeat. As long as they wait for the right opportunity, the world will definitely be in turmoil again.

Especially Yingzheng has been unwilling to establish a prince all these years.

All the officials and ministers of the Qin State have remonstrated more than once, and some people started to stand in line with some sons, fighting openly and secretly, but Yingzheng always ignored it.

With a dream of longevity, how could he be willing to give up everything he finally had.

As for the state of Qin without a crown prince, as long as Yingzheng dies, the seat will be empty, and the people below will not be able to do it without thinking. This kind of drama has been staged countless times during the hundreds of years of vassal struggle for hegemony.

In Xianyang Palace, the aging Ying Zheng stood at the gate of a certain palace, looking at the setting sun in the distance.

Beautiful, but disgusting to him.

Ying Zheng watched quietly like this, his eyes still maintained majesty, but those who are familiar with him will find that there seems to be something missing in Ying Zheng's eyes.

What is missing is the youthful vigor lost due to aging.

When I was young, I always had a rope in my heart, tough and flexible, able to restrain the desire in my heart well, and face everything patiently and positively.

But with aging, the rope in my heart becomes loose, and my inner desires can no longer be effectively controlled, and many things become urgent.

Over the years, Yingzheng has done a lot of extravagant and lustful things, and the pleasure of being an emperor and emperor has been satisfied in his heart, but the strange thing is that the more he does this, the more he misses all these things in his heart.

"When the sun goes down, will I fall like this sun?" Ying Zheng whispered, raised his hand, and looked at the skin that was completely different from when he was young. Not only the appearance, but also the five fingers clenched tightly are not the same as when he was young strength.

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth unconsciously.

He hates this feeling.

I hate this weak state.

Even thinking that one day he would lose all of this forever and die, Ying Zheng unconsciously spewed out a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't want to die like this.

"if you can find it"

"Your Majesty, the Yin-Yang Family seeks an audience." Zhao Gao's voice came from not far away, interrupting Ying Zheng's thinking.

Ying Zheng didn't turn around, and said in a cold tone: "The Yin Yang family, what are they doing here, I'm not in the mood to see them now"

"Your Majesty, the people from the Yin Yang family have said that they have brought the news of Shenlu this time."

Ying Zheng, who didn't care at first, shrank his pupils.

God deer!

Subconsciously, I remembered the scene I saw at the Spring Festival Ceremony many years ago. Ying Zheng immediately waved his sleeves and turned around, walking quickly towards the main hall.

Chapter 193

In a certain palace of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng's aging face seemed to have taken a stimulant at this time, looking at the Yin Yang family with piercing eyes, listening to their report.

"You are serious about what you said. I really found traces of the divine deer in the Shu Mountains in the Bashu area. If you dare to deceive me, you will know what will happen?"

Dong Jun, the leader of the Yin-Yang family, respectfully said: "Your Majesty, what I said is true. Our Yin-Yang family knew that we did not do well in the past and disappointed His Majesty. We have not given up all these years. The discovery of Shenlu this time was also an accident. We originally wanted to Looking for the Dao Mo family, who knew there would be such a harvest."

"However, according to the records of our Yin-Yang family, Mount Shu is also a very powerful force. It has been passed down to ancient times, and it is rumored to be a descendant of Dayu."

"Da Yu's descendants?!"

Ying Zheng was slightly startled when he heard the words, and Zhao Gao who was listening was also startled.

Dayu was the founding monarch of the Xia Dynasty, and he was the great-great-grandson of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. He had an extraordinary background and status, and he was a legendary figure.

But Ying Zheng's face soon calmed down.

Dayu has long been a figure in the past, and now he is the most honorable person in the world.

"Shushan, the descendant of Dayu, it makes sense for Shenlu to appear here," Ying Zheng whispered with twinkling eyes.

The Yin Yang family and others waited quietly, they believed that Ying Zheng would never be able to refuse this temptation.

Even if Yingzheng suspects that the deer is not in Shushan, such a thing is naturally more credible.

And Yingzheng is indeed just like the Yin Yang family thought, with a lot of twists and turns in his heart. He knows that his own body is no longer as good as when he was young. It can be said that he is getting older every day. The kind of feeling that he is about to lose everything No one can take it lightly, not even the emperor of a country.

If it was in the past, Ying Zheng would definitely send someone to Shushan to confirm before making a decision, but now, Ying Zheng's sensibility has surpassed his own reason, and he is unwilling to wait any longer.

"Zhao Gao, bring me the scroll"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

After a while, Ying Zheng wrote down his order, and Zhao Gao watched from the sidelines, surprised that Ying Zheng would do this.

The decree was sent to Meng Tian, ​​asking him to lead an army of 20 to Shushan to capture the deer.

Using 20 troops at one time is definitely not a small matter, and it will increase the pressure on the border defense, but Ying Zheng still did so, which shows how determined Ying Zheng is this time.

Either succeed or fail.