After imprisoning Fang Zisheng in Mangdang Mountain, Li Chunqiu quickly left this world and returned to the pre-Qin world, and in the Wuji Palace, where the clouds and mist poured down, a familiar white figure appeared again in the empty position.

"The Burning Legion, which movie or game is this set for?"

Li Chunqiu's eyes were furrowed when he appeared on the glazed platform, his cognition of the Burning Legion was completely mentioned by others in casual conversation, he really didn't know anything about the existence of the Burning Legion, but he knew that they were born for destruction in endless time and space.

However, whether or not the image of this Burning Legion exactly coincides with the image in his mind, this is not a good thing for him.

The forces that have eroded the Ten Thousand Realms on both sides will eventually face each other, and Li Chunqiu does not yet have the ability to compete with the Burning Legion.

"I need to start paying attention to the news of the Burning Legion in the various worlds now, and I can't confront them directly before Da Luo. Li Chunqiu sighed softly, and then looked at the sword stuck on the glazed platform—Fei Sheng.

Fang Zisheng said that the method of sacrifice appeared with this sword, and the Burning Legion regarded it as a holy object, saying that it was the sword of the eternal and immortal god of destruction, living and coexisting with destruction, symbolizing eternal death and silence.

This is also the reason why he has been paying attention to Mangdang Mountain Gu Hongzi before.

Symbolizes eternal death and silence......? It is really a very Western cultural discourse, and Li Chunqiu can't help but be reminded of some memories.

The Burning Legion may not only be a danger, but also an opportunity, in the endless time and space, since there is the so-called Burning Legion, will it also have the world where it once lived?

On the bright and pure glazed platform, Li Chunqiu sat down cross-legged and began to think about the possibility of this problem.

Maybe...... There's a real chance he'll return to that world.

"But it's not known how long later, it's the sword that matters now. Stretching out his hand and pulling up the "non-sheng" sword beside him, Li Chunqiu looked at this terrifying killing sword, his definition of this sword was a sealed terrifying sword, but now this evaluation is about to be refreshed.

It wasn't an ordinary Sealed Sword that could be stopped by a terrifying suspected Burning Legion, why was this sword sealed, and how did it get here?

Li Chunqiu grasped the hilt of the "non-sheng" sword and began to look at the sword again.

The seal, a strange seal that Li Chunqiu had never seen in any world, sealed the terrifying power of this sword almost cleanly, but just like that, this sword was still enough to threaten the existence of true immortals.

Wait a minute...... Li Chunqiu raised his head suddenly, and he realized where this familiarity came from, from the forgiveness he had realized from the stone tablet in the sea of Lingtai.

"This seal...... Is it a higher form of pardon? Does it have anything to do with the stone tablet that reaches heaven?"

Once the thought came to him, it could no longer be restrained, and Li Chunqiu could almost immediately determine that this seal was definitely some kind of higher form of pardon, but it was more complicated than the pardon he had concocted, and if it wasn't for repeated research, it would hardly be discernible at all.

Then this sword was sealed by the owner of the Heavenly Tablet?

Li Chunqiu looked at the "Feisheng" sword, his eyes were complicated, he didn't expect that he would encounter something related to the owner of the heavenly stone tablet so quickly, he originally thought that the terrifying person who could seal the heavens and all worlds into a stone tablet was not something he could encounter in a short time, but he didn't expect that everything would come so quickly.

Perhaps, these objects have an inscrutable connection. ”

Li Chunqiu looked at the "Feisheng" sword in his hand, closed his eyes, a blue light flashed, and the fierce sword disappeared into Li Chunqiu's hand in an instant.

In the vast world, the vast blue waves, like a huge mirror-like world, Li Chunqiu, dressed in white, appeared on the calm sea, setting off a trace of fluctuations, holding a long sword with crimson lines in his hand.

The next moment, Li Chunqiu felt the heat of the long sword in his hand, turned in the void, and inserted it in front of the stone tablet that reached the sky, and the entire spiritual sea rolled up, but Li Chunqiu was no longer the little white he used to be, he stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void, and the endless waves began to fade quickly.

Then his eyes were closed, and in his mind came an extra sword technique, a sword that was extremely sharp, a sword full of destruction, and seemed to be completely shattered in it for endless years.

The clouds and mist falling from the nine skies on the Wuji Palace shattered, and the entire Taiyin School Palace was shocked, Li Chunqiu's eyes seemed to have an extremely sharp sword about to break the seal, and in an instant, Li Chunqiu slowly closed his eyes, the Cloud and Mist Waterfall resumed its pouring state again, and the Wuji Palace also returned to silence again.

"I didn't think there was another sword technique, and I don't know if it was the evil god worshiped by the Burning Legion, or the owner of the Tongtian Tablet, and I don't know what kind of relationship these two people have, according to the current situation, this sword should be sealed by the owner of the Tongtian Stone, maybe they are in some kind of opposite state. ”

In the sea of Lingtai, Li Chunqiu slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the fierce sword inserted in the spiritual sea, and then crossed his legs and began to continue to comprehend the more terrifying pardon on the fierce sword, now the others are all empty after all, only strength is the most practical, and he should also prepare for the catastrophe.

Whether you want to face the owner of the Babel Tablet or the owner of that sword, you need to have enough strength.

.........

The Southern Tang Kingdom has completely fallen into chaos at this time, Qin has lost its deer, the world has been chased together, the emperor has lost the weight of the artifact, how can the people who are already unbearable under the dark world still be able to endure it?

Within three days, the thirteen counties of the Southern Tang Kingdom rose up one after another, either in the name of King Qin, or on the side of the Qing monarch, or in the name of the emperor's loss of weapons, and for a time the entire Southern Tang Kingdom was in chaos, if it weren't for the fact that the big demons in the world had been grounded by Li Chunqiu, this world would be a little more lively.

Despite this, the warlords of all walks of life were mixed with all kinds of demons, and the countries coveted by the Quartet, the Southern Tang Kingdom was already in turmoil almost instantly.

Beiguo County, which had just emerged, was completely flattened on the second day of the swearing-in army.

Ying Zheng was dressed in a black dragon robe, and at this time he was standing on top of the Beiguo County Guard's Mansion, and the generals on both sides were arranged, and now all the affairs of the Qin State in the pre-Qin world were handled by Prime Minister Lu Buwei, and then handed over to him to review the results, even if he was no longer in the Qin State, Ying Zheng would not allow the Qin State to break out of his control at all.

And the most important thing for him at this time is to swallow the Southern Tang Kingdom and take the first step for the emperor's immortality.

"His Royal Highness the First Emperor, the news can basically be confirmed, the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom died, and the county guard of this county swore to the king of Qin because of this. "The hidden weapon that has been lurking in this world for a long time began to slowly report the situation in this world.

"King Qin, it's almost the same as chasing the world, and I don't know if I will sleep underground one day and be in the underworld, I don't know if there are people in this world who hold high the banner and call the king and the emperor. Ying Zheng glanced at everyone, shook his head lightly and said:

"Now the situation is very chaotic, first clean up Beiguo County thoroughly, I don't want Daqin to take over a dilapidated house. ”

"No!" The generals above the county guard mansion bowed down and bowed one after another, since Zulong didn't want to, then clean up this house, starting from Beiguo County.