In Beiguo City, in the palace of the First Emperor of the Great Qin, Yingzheng took a letter sent by Lü Buwei from Xianyang City and slowly opened it.

"Master?"

Looking at the contents of the letter, Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning, since the establishment of the Taiyin Academy, Shizun almost never interfered with Daqin, how could he take the initiative to let him find different myths and legends this time?

"And let me not take the initiative to contact after I find out, is there any risk?"

This can't help but make Ying Zheng think deeply, he is no longer the boy who fled from Zhao State, although he is still young, he is already the emperor who controls an empire.

The origin of his master, Ying Zheng didn't think about it, he had his own guesses, but in the end, it was all because of insufficient evidence.

Ying Zheng always believes that his master will not harm him, so Ying Zheng will not investigate his origin.

This is also the only person he will not pursue, because in Yingzheng's heart, he is always the one who saved him that night.

The master who assassinated him with an invincible attitude that night finally became the only place where Yingzheng could show his weaknesses.

Ying Zheng put down the letter in his hand and pressed one hand on the envelope.

"Huh?"

Ying Zheng's hand pressed on the envelope, but found that there was a letter in the envelope.

He stretched out his hand and took it out, and the signature on it was not Lu Buwei, but Li Chunqiu.

"Master's letter?"

The letter was pulled out, and Ying Zheng unfolded it, compared to the long exposition of Lü Buwei's letter, Li Chunqiu's letter was very concise.

It's just a matter of saying that the abnormal mythological stories may be related to the evil gods, and the evil gods of this level, even if they come into contact, if they are not cultivated enough, they also have the possibility of going crazy.

Some even die when they see it, and become sacrifices to evil gods.

So, let him just gather information and not probe.

"Evil gods?"

Ying Zheng's fingers tapped on the table, he had never heard this word, not even in Lang Huan Palace.

But Ying Zheng knew that his master would not lie to him.

"Maybe when the matter of this life is over, I should go back to the Taiyin Academy Palace to ask the master. ”

Ying Zheng flipped over the envelope in his hand and found that there was a text on the back.

The text contains the message of the "Burning Legion".

described the matter about Fang Zisheng, and in the end, the blood sacrifice was blocked, and Li Chunqiu did not write about the world where he went.

Because Li Chunqiu had a feeling that if he knew more about those evil gods in this life, he might let those evil gods sense the existence of this world.

"The Burning Legion, supported by the evil gods, claims to be the Burning Will to slaughter countless worlds and invade other worlds through blood sacrifices?"

Then he looked down, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but take a breath.

"There are believers of the Burning Legion in this world, but fortunately they were discovered and imprisoned by Shizun. ”

Li Chunqiu wrote at the end: If you encounter the Burning Legion, leave immediately, and then close that side of the world, the current Burning Legion is difficult for Great Qin to fight.

In the end, Li Chunqiu explained that this evil god would be dealt with soon, so that Yingzheng should not worry too much.

"Is there such an existence in the heavens and all worlds?"

"The weird evil gods and the weird 'Burning Legion'. ”

Ying Zheng came over for a long time to calm his mood, and then waved his hand and said:

"Please Meng Yi come here!"

However, after a while, Meng Yi appeared in the palace where Ying Zheng was dealing with affairs, as the forbidden army of Great Qin, he was always not far from His Majesty the First Emperor.

"Chen Mengyi paid a visit to His Majesty the First Emperor. ”

Ying Zheng gently touched the envelope in his hand, and the pure black light wrapped the envelope towards Meng Yi, and finally fell into Meng Yi's hands.

"Go down as the master says. ”

.........

In the vast Wuji Palace, Li Chunqiu fell into retreat again.

The azure light shines brightly on the entire Wuji Palace, making the divinity of the Wuji Palace even more brilliant.

I don't know how long it took, but the blue brilliance suddenly converged, and the dazzling brilliance gradually faded.

Li Chunqiu, who was on the high platform, slowly opened his eyes.

This seems to be somewhat ...... Wrong.

Li Chunqiu had been in retreat for three days, but his cultivation had not improved in the slightest, as if he had been stuck in something.

But in his heart, there was a thought that kept pouring out.

It was as if something was tempting him.

"This practice doesn't seem to be practiced like this, I used to work hard when I was working with people, but at this time I was in retreat, but I didn't make any progress at all. ”

Li Chunqiu looked at his hands thoughtfully.

The exercises in his mind were not so much a set of exercises as a seed, and this seed would only appear when the stone tablet to heaven, the crimson long sword, and the battle armor met.

In the past, on the Zhenwu Mountain, he got the seed from the three, and this seed also devoured all his strength.

Every time he fought with someone or used his mana, he felt that his mana seemed to be improving, but now his penance was fruitless.

Obviously, when he cultivated the Tao, he was like a bamboo.

"Could it be that I chose the wrong path, and this exercise is not suitable for me at all?"

"No, there's another possibility, and that's if I'm using the wrong method. ”

"If I'm wrong, what's wrong?"

Li Chunqiu looked at his hands and felt as if he had fallen into some misunderstanding.

"Maybe this exercise never needs to be practiced. ”

"If that man in white is really the one who created the world, then how would he practice this exercise?"

"Creation?"

Li Chunqiu recalled that day when he transformed the rules of the heaven and earth of Zhenwu Mountain by himself in Zhenwu Mountain, and his mana was constantly rising at that time.

Could it be that the foundation of cultivating this Dao method is the creation of the world?

Thinking of this, Li Chunqiu stood up out of thin air, and the next moment, he disappeared in the Taiyin Academy.

In the world of martial arts, Li Chunqiu appeared out of thin air and landed in a remote mountain village.

It's still daylight and the sun is harsh.

Li Chunqiu was at the gate of the mountain village at this time, looking at the village in front of him, he raised his head, and what caught his eye was the three big characters of "Lijia Village".

"Where did the guests come from? But they want to stay here?"

The old man who was herding cattle at the entrance of the village came over riding an ox from a distance, took off the straw hat on his head, and asked politely.

Li Chunqiu smiled when he heard this, and said:

"Yes, I'm going to stay here for a while. ”

"If the guests don't dislike it, they can make do with it at the old man's house. ”

"No, I'll just build a house. ”

"How long will it take to build one?"

The old man was dumbfounded.

"It won't be long. ”

Li Chunqiu replied lightly.

One side is not advanced in the world, and it is the best experiment.