Chapter 59: The Story of the Breeze and the Mountains 6

Didn't the First Emperor know? Wrong! It was because he knew that it was imperative to fight with the dragon clan at that time, and he didn't have the energy to clean up these scheming guys one by one, and most of them were already generals or clan relatives. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In order to maintain the foundation of the Great Qin Land, the First Emperor could only choose to forbear, but he didn't expect that this battle would be transformed into a seal and stay there forever.

But it was precisely this that made him immortally famous among the human race, so that it covered up many of his previous inconsistencies. Of course, the mistakes and killings he made before were nothing compared to what he did in the end, after all, he sacrificed himself to save hundreds of millions of lives on the mainland, and this achievement can be said to be unprecedented!

It's a pity that not everyone will remember his affection, the second sighed secretly. It wasn't actually his idea to divide the seal, it was arranged by the First Emperor when he gave him his final advice through the Divine Reading. He knew that after he left, Da Qin would lose his biggest protective umbrella, which would make the waists of many people with big fists instantly stiffen. Rather than giving them a chance to unite, it is better to give them meat, dog eat dog, and it is easy to manage when you are the master.

But there were still people who were not satisfied, and the second frowned. The idea of a mutually merging country that does not exceed ten countries has matured, and doing so could lead to unrest in the world. But in order not to let the mainland be covered by war, it may also be the only way.

Of course, the biggest advantage is to preserve the royal family, and if handled properly, it can also be comfortable in a transcendent position.

But all this must be the power of the royal family to be able to deter the heroes, after the last war, the combat power of the descendants has almost been lost, if this news is revealed, I am afraid that it will be another game. I will never be the son of Zhou Tianzi, don't be a vain emperor.

The second made a fist and said secretly, his eyes swept over the two rows of sergeants, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze softened a lot. The close guards are all chosen to die, and their loyalty is absolutely 100%. It's a pity that there are only two thousand, and most of the cultivation is around the second stage of the guardian spirit, the first combat power of the ancestral dragon continent!

It's just that no matter how powerful it is, it can't fight against hundreds of thousands of troops, but if a few countries want to despise them, they will definitely ask for their own hardship! As for the 100,000 forbidden army near Junwei, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the second king's eyes. Half of them have been infiltrated by various countries, and their self-protection is acceptable, and if they want to conquer, they are afraid that the enemy will already know all the movements before they move.

I want to clean it up as soon as possible, and I will never let my father's country be ruined in my hands! The second frowned slightly, and his gaze turned to Qingfeng Mountain. Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face was happy: "It's successful!" ”

At this time, it had been ten minutes since Qi Wugu's cyclone shot out, and everyone had returned to the place just now at the signal of the Second Emperor, but most of them were still shocked by the divine skills they saw.

Hearing the voice of the second, everyone subconsciously raised their eyes. It's a pity that except for Zhu Ping and a few guardian gods from the imperial capital, the others didn't see anything, all they saw was the slow flow of the haze that had not changed for thousands of years in Qingfeng Mountain. Although everyone was very curious, no one dared to ask, and dozens of people looked at it with their eyes wide open stupidly.

Where they stood, the sky was obscured by the emperor, and there was little light. But now it is noon, the direction of Qingfeng Mountain is cloudless, although the distance is three miles, but Zhu Ping's vision of the guardian god realm is already different from ordinary people, especially from the dark to the bright place without strong light is even easier, even if a sparrow flies by, it can be seen clearly.

"Huh" Zhu Ping couldn't help but speak, he saw that there was a small black bird that was not much bigger than a sparrow trying to protrude from the haze, and at this time most of its body was outside. In 10,000 years, there is a bird that has never come out of a place where no creature has come out?

I couldn't help but stare at this strange scene with wide eyes.

The cyclone entered without any obstruction, but it was not so easy for the bird to come out of it at this time. The haze wrapped tightly around the bird, surging towards it like a liquid, and in some cases it was completely submerged. The little bird is also really strong, no matter how much the haze besieges it, it always pushes hard to break out. It's a pity that its small body can be compared to this endless haze, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it is in a dying struggle.

The second frowned, and the Watcher's eyesight could of course clearly see that it was not a small bird, but the soul of a human being. I could feel a trace of familiar fluctuations from a distance, it was the breath of Wang Lao!

I didn't expect this haze to be so powerful that it could block the heavenly souls of the watchers, what is in it?

At the same level, of course, he understood how powerful the Heavenly Soul was, not only could he independently absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from time to time to nourish the Earth and Human Souls, but also promote the evolution of the body and change the structure of the physical body. Even the Heavenly Soul itself is the crystallization of human wisdom, combining soul power, energy, consciousness, and a little power of heaven and earth, how can ordinary power stop the earth? If a Watcher's human soul were to explode by itself, its energy fluctuations would be enough to destroy a medium-sized city!

Now it's blocked by the seemingly faint smog, and it looks like it's going to be difficult to get out.

"Uncle Qi, or you...", the second didn't look back and asked softly.

"Your Majesty don't worry, the old blind man is fine." There was a bit of confidence in his gloomy voice.

The second nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, he would never doubt Qi Wuda's judgment. At present, he must be the most important in terms of personal cultivation on the mainland, of course, he can't compare some other watchmen like the first emperor did when he pressed them, otherwise the second emperor would not have divided the seal at all.

If there is enough strength in the world of power, who wants others to share it, and it is still the world!

At the same time, he also thought of another question, if Qi Wudan really reached the Guardian Rank level, would he still be as loyal as he is now?

Everyone who could see the birds struggling was sweating, and the weak size was not at all proportionate to the almost infinite haze.

Can it stand out?

That's what everyone is saying.

II's brow furrowed even tighter, as the haze seemed to be spiritually concentrated on the bird, constantly entwining and drowning it countless times. He couldn't help but want to make a move a few times and was worried that it would backfire, because he knew that Wang Lao's heavenly soul could be said to be very unstable now, if the external force was not acted properly, it would probably cause damage to the soul body, and if the memory was lost, then everything before would lose its meaning, and if it was too heavy, it would cause the human soul to explode, and the consequences would be too disastrous.

Therefore, Qi Wuda's refusal to make a move may also be unable to control the power, and now everything can only depend on Wang Lao himself. Alas!

As soon as the haze condensed, the place where the bird was trapped became much thicker, locking it like a gray-white shackle, and the shackle quickly shrank, and the bird was suddenly deformed, and the half exposed outside instantly expanded, as if it was about to burst.

"Twing...", a sad cry, seeing that it is not good.