Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　Overall, Ying Yu can be called a rewarding achievement.

　　It is a pity that the occupied territory needs to find a way to win the hearts of the people, and the friction between Tiandaoism and the local government must also be settled. In addition to the [-]-mile territory, it is inevitable that there will be various natural and man-made disasters.

　　In addition to these official duties, the concubines in the harem, headed by Li Canghai, must also make great efforts to appease them.

　　In this way, when Ying Yu has finished dealing with the accumulated things, it has been transferred to the next year.

　　In the early spring, standing on the top of Tiandi Mountain, which is hundreds of feet high, it is freezing cold.

　　"Brother, we are finally going to meet again!"

　　The number one general of the Qin state today, Meng Yi, took off his cumbersome and cumbersome armor and wore a fitted singlet. His eyes were full of excitement, and he stared at the very center of the mountain and the flat ground without blinking.

　　His lips twitched, he said uncontrollably.

　　Growing up together since childhood, and fighting together to kill the enemy, Meng Yi and his elder brother Meng Tian have a deep relationship. Thinking of seeing his elder brother again, it is hard to contain his emotions.

　　Ying Yu, who returned to the belly of the mountain, did not let Meng Yi wait too long. The piece of rock that he used to cover up the heavens and the earth in the belly of the mountain, weighing several thousand kilograms, suddenly moved inside.

　　Immediately, the two figures turned into long rainbows and shot out from the hollow of Tiandi Mountain.

　　"Xiao Yi!"

　　One of the figures, before landing, read Meng Yi's nickname.

　　Bang!

　　The familiar title and the voice that will never be forgotten made Meng Yi rush forward and hug the figure who fell to the ground.

　　"Big brother!"

　　"Xiao Yi!"

　　In the past, Meng Tian, ​​a general of the Qin State, who was in charge of the Empire's strongest cavalry, the Golden Fire Cavalry, hugged his younger brother tightly, tears rolling down his eyes.

　　Another figure shot from the belly of the mountain, Ying Yu, the King of Great Qin, held a white stone tablet with no words in his hand.

　　This stele is one of the important artifacts related to his plan, the stele of the gods in the nether world.

　　In the chess of life and death, the chess master Jianzu, Yingshuntian, Tianjizi, and the three thousand craftsmen, who were seldom freed in five hundred years, awakened the ghostly world in the Fengshen Tablet due to their resentment and excessive yin, and thousands of dead souls poured in. Among them, the background of the nether world has been enhanced.

　　As long as you continue to fill the nether world with dead souls, you can make the nether world gradually mature, and then the six reincarnations will be inlaid.

　　In the Heavenly Emperor's plan that Ying Yu is the king of the three worlds, and I am the only one, the underworld, which is both the end of life and the starting point, has mostly taken shape!

　　"Ha ha."

　　Thinking of the excitement, Ying Yu had worked hard for this plan for two thousand years, but he still couldn't hold back his excitement and laughed out loud.

　　The eyes narrowed, the primordial spirit revolved, and it landed on the Fengshen monument.

　　Oh oh oh!

　　The strength of Ying Yu Yuanshen has been counted in the history of Shenzhou, but only his greatest enemy in his life, the Great Sun Tathagata, can be compared.

　　Using Yin-Yang techniques mixed with organ techniques, it is made of star fragments, and the stele of conferred gods with its inner world can be resisted, and the ghostly scene is reflected in the sea of ​​​​Ying Yu's consciousness.

　　Two thousand years later, the nether world, which was originally only a hundred miles in diameter, has expanded to a million miles.

　　The sky was gray, and there was no luster at all.

　　On the land filled with death energy and endless yin energy, plants with strange shapes and very different from the human world grow tenaciously.

　　The dead souls, wandering endlessly.

　　Many arrogant spirits occupied a piece of territory and ruled the land.

　　The underworld is complete, but it lacks order.

　　The dead souls, according to what they did in their lifetime, should enjoy the blessings and karma, but unfortunately they lack the underworld to execute them.

　　By mobilizing all his consciousness, Ying Yu knew the current underworld in his chest.

　　It's not perfect, but as long as you complete the hardest step, the rest are just trivial things.

　　"His Majesty!"

　　Brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi hugged their heads and cried for a while, then gradually regained their calm and came to Ying Yu's side.

　　"Meng Tian." Ying Yu retracted his gaze from the self-proclaimed god tablet, and looked at the general under his command who was best at cavalry.

　　"There are [-] horses now, and I plan to let you train [-] golden fire cavalry, is that enough?"

　　Meng Tian, ​​clad in crimson armor, like a raging flame, heard Ying Yu say this and did nothing: "Your Majesty, enough is enough, but you also know that the golden fire cavalry has its own equipment, weapons, even meals, and military pay. It costs a lot of money. As long as there is a problem in one link, it will not be regarded as a real golden fire cavalry after training!"

　　A man who grew up in poverty can indeed become a better soldier than a pampered generation, just like a hungry wolf pack, which is always more terrifying than a well-fed wolf pack.

　　However, marching to fight a war is a life-sustaining job. If the logistics cannot keep up, the armour will be unfavorable, and even the best soldiers will not be able to win the battle.  …

　　"I know, I will instruct Xiao He to solve these things, you don't need to think about it." Ying Yu said calmly.

　　"You just have to tell me how many soldiers and how much time are needed?"

　　Meng Yi said solemnly: "Your Majesty, at least [-] people are required, one out of three, and one year in terms of time!"

　　"Yes!" Ying Yu replied without hesitation, "But you have to make sure that the golden fire cavalry you train is not inferior to the one from that year. Otherwise, come and see you!"

　　At the end, Ying Yu's voice had a hint of icy murderous intent.

　　Bang!

　　Meng Yi knelt down on one knee and bowed his head in front of Ying Yu: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, you will not be disappointed in the end."

　　…………

　　Boom!Boom!Boom!

　　A month later, three thousand miles east of Tianyu City.

　　The Qin state now has [-] troops, and after the announcement of the recruitment of troops was posted, the brave people of the people joined the army enthusiastically.

　　[-] veterans of the war were drawn, [-] auxiliary soldiers to maintain law and order, and the last [-] were recruits who had just been recruited into the army.

　　In the military camp, which is enough to accommodate more than ten thousand people, tents are scattered, and ten soldiers are placed in each tent.

　　Early in the morning, the drums of war in the battalion were sounded. Meng Tian, ​​who was a new officer, took three thousand elite soldiers from his brother Meng Yi and sat in the central school field.

　　In front of him stood a censer, burning a stick of incense.

　　Yesterday, Meng Yi issued an order, after the war drums sounded, if a stick of incense did not arrive, kill without mercy!

　　"Hurry up, hurry up!"

　　"What about you, what are you doing, do you want to die?"

　　"If you don't want to die, hurry up for me!"

　　"Humph! I don't believe it, he Meng Tian really dares to kill someone with a knife!"

　　……

　　Accompanied by the sound of the war drums, the originally peaceful barracks suddenly became chaotic, and countless soldiers rushed out of their tents.

　　What's more, he ran out without even putting on his pants.

　　Of course, some guys who claim to be noble and think that the law is not responsible for the public are not excluded, and they clean up slowly, as if this is not a serious military camp, but their own home.

　　"General Enlightenment, [-] people were supposed to arrive, [-] people actually arrived, and [-] people were late!"

　　"Late comers, behead!"

　　"Yes!".

Chapter 284

　　This is a holy place.

　　The illusory golden lotus blossoms bloom, and the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Jieti who have been passed down from the door of the Buddha, like stars holding the moon, will form a sacred line, the whole body is lingering with golden light, and the figures with buns all over their heads are surrounded by them.

　　Compared with the human world that spreads all over the world, this place is clearly the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss that is passed down from the door of the Buddha.

　　However, this side is sacred, if the rootless grass, aside from the most sacred golden Buddha, all other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Jieti are like phantoms entering a dream for no reason, and only a slightly stronger gust of wind will be needed. annihilate them.

　　The golden lotus that spreads all over the void, and even the holy air, is even more ethereal, swirling and disappearing.

　　This world is just an illusory realm formed by relying on the monstrous power of this golden Buddha, and it is not a real blissful world at all.

　　"Namo Amitabha!"

　　Behind the golden Buddha's head, the shadow of the rising sun appears, revealing his identity, the supreme Buddha of Buddhism - the Great Sun Tathagata.

　　With a Buddha's name, the figure beside him was shattered like a dream.

　　A ray of light shoots out from the eyes of the Great Sun Tathagata, and in the eyes of the Buddha, the Buddha's Pure Land is revolving.

　　"The underworld has appeared in the world and has begun to absorb the souls of the dead. It seems that the plan of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has entered the right track."

　　When it comes to the old enemy 05, the Great Sun Tathagata does not show anger and murderous intention, only indifferent.

　　"The two thousand years of grievances and grievances between you and me should also be ended!"

　　"Amitabha!"

　　The Great Sun Tathagata recited the Buddha's name again, and accompanied by the Buddha's name, his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

　　…………

　　Qing.

　　Since the death of Aobai, there have been many generals in the Qing court, and there is no general who can rival Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, in terms of marching and fighting.

　　Wu Sangui raised his army brazenly and was invincible. The soldiers pointed directly at the Qing capital, all the way to Zhuxian Town, the last line of defense before the Qing capital.

　　However, in the battle of Zhuxianzhen, the Wu army was defeated, and the morale of the army was frustrated, and the Qing army counterattacked.

　　Originally captured by the Wu army, riots broke out in various places where people's hearts were unstable, and the officials appointed by Wu Sangui were expelled.

　　Zhenming City!

　　The last hurdle within the controllable sphere of influence of the Pingxi Palace.