Under the intervention of Zichu, the king of Qin soon issued a royal order.

The place where Mr. Chunqiu preached in the west of the city was garrisoned by Qin Ruishi to ensure that Mr. Chunqiu's preaching would not be disturbed.

When the king's order was hung at the head of Xianyang City, the people of Xianyang were in an uproar.

This is Qin Ruishi.

Since the establishment of Qin Ruishi, this is the first time that the royal order of non-war has been carried out.

But thinking about the palm that covered the sky and the sun on Xianyang City that day, and thinking about the Qin Palace, which turned into a wilderness, in fact, this is not unacceptable.

The only problem is that although Qin Ruishi was defeated very badly under that immortal, let him be killed and taken away, but for ordinary people, Qin Ruishi is the most heroic soldier in the world, and if they are stationed, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to enter.

As a result, Meng Fu, who was in charge of Qin Ruishi, was about to be trampled to pieces for a while.

Meng Fu's first reaction when he learned the news was gratitude.

Qin Ruishi would not normally do this kind of task, there is no doubt that this should be begged by Gongzi Chu.

Since it was Qin Ruishi who was stationed, his two grandsons naturally had the qualifications to listen to the sermon.

In addition, the nobles of the entire Xianyang City owe him a face.

In the Mongolian Mansion, Meng Fu sat on the seat, and Meng Wu sat down.

"Childe Dade, you should remember it. ”

Monvuton said:

"The great grace is not grateful, and it must be remembered in the heart. ”

In addition, Ling Meng Tian and Meng Yi were close to Zhao Zheng. ”

Meng Fu instructed.

"No!"

At this moment, suddenly a servant entered the inner house.

"Report, Gang Chengjun, please see General Yu. ”

Meng Wei nodded and said, "Please enter the main hall!"

Then Meng Fu and Meng Wu both stood up, turned and walked out of the inner room, and walked into the lobby.

Gang Chengjun, in the past, he only relied on a tongue argument to take the phase from Fan Sui.

That's Fan Sui, and even Wu Anjun is guilty because of it.

It can be seen that Fan Sui, who is eager for quick success, can give up the phase.

After a while, a slightly chubby old man walked into the lobby.

Cai Ze arched his hand and said:

"General Mengfu, there is a lot of trouble. ”

Meng Fu also replied:

"Gang Chengjun, but it is also for the younger generations?"

Cai Ze smiled and said:

"No, I'm asking for myself. ”

"The talent of becoming a king with an outline should have this position. ”

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Just as the two were talking, an inexplicable momentum suddenly rose to the sky in the east of Xianyang City.

Sitting in the courtyard, dressed in white, suddenly opened his eyes.

For a while, the mist filled the courtyard like a fairyland on earth, and waves of air swept away.

It is like a lotus seat with clouds and mist, placed under Li Chunqiu's seat.

The charm of the immortals shows the moment.

Li Chunqiu's eyes were shining with golden light, as if there were two rounds of scorching sun.

"Done!"

With Li Chunqiu's faint voice, he sounded.

For a time, above Xianyang City, the road was full of light, and the color was colorful, like a colorful phoenix.

In the prince's mansion, Zhao Zheng raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were full of color.

This is my master.

Immortals of the world!

In the courtyard, Li Chunqiu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

In his eyes, it seemed that the whole world was different.

"It's time to take a look at the stele this time. ”

Li Chunqiu, who had just broken through to cultivate qi and enter the gods, once again sank his divine thoughts into the world of Lingtai.

In the very center of the Lingtai world, the stone monument still stood in place, without the slightest wavering.

Li Chunqiu walked to the stele, without the slightest hesitation, and reached out to touch the stele again.

In an instant, countless golden lights appeared.

In an instant, in Li Chunqiu's mind, the torrent of memories that was like a flood of ancient memories appeared again.

Memories of a thousand years spread, and everything resurfaced.

Li Chunqiu once again felt the feeling of peeking into the world with the eyes of the common people.

Indifference, ruthlessness and eternal vicissitudes.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old, so the heaven and the earth are ruthless, and all things are fair.

Wars, countless wars.

The cultivator came out with his sword, and the imperial army was exhausted.

Endless corpses appeared on the earth.

Blood stained the earth red, and the blue river turned blood-red.

The Fifth Dynasty finally disappeared in the dust of history.

Once again, the kingdoms stood on this earth, like reincarnation in the heavens.

Flourish and decline, decline and resurgence.

The only difference is that only this time, the two veins of martial arts have almost all declined.

Pictures crossed in front of Li Chunqiu's eyes.

This time, Li Chunqiu did not stop because he couldn't bear it, and he didn't have the exhaustion of his divine thoughts until the end of the endless picture.

Even in the sea of the Lingtai world, there was only a trace of waves.

Li Chunqiu slowly opened his eyes, and countless messages appeared in front of his eyes.

It was as if a stream of light was shuttling in his eyes, and finally countless rays of light weaved a large net.

And Li Chunqiu closed his eyes again, and after a moment of silence, Li Chunqiu opened his eyes again.

"It's really an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes. ”

Li Chunqiu seemed to sigh, and it seemed to be something else.

He slowly raised his head.

On the stele, the blue has become a boxy piece, while the rest of the place is still covered in gold.

The pale blue light seemed to shimmer with a strange brilliance.

Li Chunqiu felt that he seemed to have a strange connection with this regional stone stele.

"What the hell is this?"

Li Chunqiu gently pushed his hand, and the light blue color on the stone tablet instantly turned into another huge wormhole.

On the other side of the wormhole is a giant idol.

"Is this the world where I got my memories?"

Li Chunqiu strode into it.

In the Baiyun Temple of Qingliang Mountain in Gao Chu Kingdom, a man dressed in white suddenly stepped out and landed on the statue of the Baiyun Temple.

"Who?"

The current viewer of the White Cloud Temple drew his sword in an instant.

Li Chunqiu gently raised his two fingers and grabbed the long sword.

Then he looked around faintly.

"Is this the declining Baiyun Temple?"

In Li Chunqiu's memory, Baiyun Temple was also established by an existence second only to Dao Ancestor.

But now there is only one viewer left who can barely draw qi into the body.

It's sad and sad.

"Blind this Spirit Attraction Array!"

Li Chunqiu finally knew where his aura came from.

Not surprisingly, every time he cultivated, he consumed the aura here.

"Who are you?"

Sikong Baili frowned, he really couldn't remember what kind of character this was.

Since the annihilation of the Fifth Dynasty, the two veins of martial arts in the world have declined, and in the past, those who introduced qi into the body were all miscellaneous servants of various sects, but now it is the cultivation of only a sect of Taoist masters.

And cultivating qi into the gods is a legendary cultivation.

The person in front of him is at least a cultivator who cultivates his qi and enters the gods, and this kind of person should not be nameless.

"Me?"

"Maybe one day you'll find out. ”

Li Chunqiu's index finger flicked on the sword, and the long sword in Sikong Baili's hand was bounced out.

When Sikong Baili came back to his senses again, the man in white had disappeared in place, and he looked at the empty space and muttered:

"Strange, who is it?"