There must have been a garrison in the line.

Wang Li is in charge of this.

I watched the Xuanniao Guard carrying a flat pole, standing next to him in a row.

It's full of stuff, all things I don't know.

What is this yellow-brown lump?

What is an unknown object with a green ball?

Oh, it's salt. Wait a minute...... How can salt be like snow?

Wang Li looked at it in amazement, his eyes skimmed one by one, and finally fixed on Bai Ji.

Dressed in a black shirt, he looks young.

With a simple bun, he stood beside the First Emperor.

Hiss!

He could tell at a glance that Bai Ji was not human!

It must be the fairy in the peach forest!

looks handsome and extraordinary, and his gestures are calm and unhurried.

Well, it's really a master's demeanor!

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"

Wang Li hurriedly arrived with people and bowed.

Qin Shi Huang bowed his head lightly and waved his sleeves.

Kui Lin, who was standing in the back, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's back!

Min Zima, who was next to him, frowned.

Like him, many people's eyes fell on Bai Ji.

Bai Ji was a little uncomfortable, but it didn't matter if he got rich, holding the wild fruit from nowhere in his paws, and his cheeks kept stirring.

Can stand beside Qin Shi Huang, how can he be a mortal?

Didn't you see that even Meng Yi could only stand in the back?

"Zima, I've seen His Majesty the First Emperor!"

"This is the immortal that His Majesty found?"

Min Zima is now an old face and hurts.

It was just on the left, and now he couldn't wait to put the right side of his face up. He was very unconvinced, otherwise he would not have jumped out in front of so many people.

He wants to debunk Bai Ji's tricks, and then be ruthless!

Be a yin-yang person!

Qin Shi Huang knew what Min Zima was thinking.

But now he was happy, so he didn't bother to meet him in general.

These Confucian scholars have always been like this, and he has always looked down on them.

As far as Taishan Feng Zen is concerned, you and I have a sentence, all kinds of rules.

He simply didn't listen to anyone, and followed his own ideas.

Look! Even the heavens recognized him, sent immortals to help him, and gave him an auspicious yield of thirty stones per mu!

Bai Ji could feel the hostility from Min Zima.

For this kind of person, Bai Ji thought it would be better to show it a little.

Lest there are always people who come out and question his identity.

He doesn't like this routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Here, anyway, he's the boss!

No one can kill him!

Take this most powerful poison, and the white millet can be eaten as food.

Even if it is a continuous rain of arrows, Bai Ji can talk and laugh while standing in place.

Don't forget, he still has millions of merit points!

Merit is a magic bottle to him.

With his Bigu cultivation, he will definitely not be able to carry it for long, and his spiritual power will be exhausted, but it doesn't matter, he can drink the magic bottle!

Naturally, there is no need to hide it.

Sooner or later, you know the things, save the trouble.

Bai Ji raised his hand lightly and made a gesture.

Then it was clear that his feet were flying off the ground, about three feet high.

It just floated in mid-air.

Min Zima looked at Bai Ji blankly, and almost stared out his eyes.

The rest of the people are about the same.

Even if the three fat men knew Bai Ji's ability, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

In addition to ignition, Bai Ji rarely shows his skills.

Now it suddenly soars into the air...... Three feet tall!

Can they not be surprised?

In broad daylight, Bai Ji is open!

Are you cultivating immortals in the world of history? Report report!

The surging air flow agitated, and in an instant, it came a hundred steps away, and picked up a rock at will.

If you see white grass, it is estimated that even if Newton is smashed to death by an apple, he will not be able to think of gravity.

As an immortal cultivator, Bai Ji is still very scientific.

After all, it's very scientific for immortal cultivators to fly, right?

In front of everyone's eyes, Bai Ji's right hand clenched into a fist.

The solid rock is directly kneaded into powder!

Drift down the gap and scatter around.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Min Zima only felt a little dizzy in his head.

He's not dreaming, is he?

Are there really gods in this world?!

Bai Ji's method seems to be easy and casual, but it actually consumes a lot for him.

As a monk, he can use the immortal power in his body to attract the aura of the outside world.

But unfortunately, the aura here is too thin, so it basically consumes its own strength.

This makes the already not rich Bai Ji even worse!

It seems that the cow is booming, but it has actually consumed a small half of the immortal power.

In a place with abundant spiritual energy, in fact, it will consume very little.

That's enough, though.

It's more than enough to fool these people.

Besides, can this be considered a fool?

He is indeed a monk!

My monks, what a battle!

……

Qin Shi Huang suddenly smiled heartily, "Haha! The immortal master is really powerful! ”

At the same time, he quietly gave a thumbs up, and said in his heart that he did a good job!

Let Min Zima, a pedantic old man, chirp crookedly at every turn.

What, you're teaching me how to do things?!

I sealed Zen with my own means, and I was still recognized by heaven!

Qin Dynasty Zhou is obedient!

Now he can't wait to tell the world immediately, let those fools come over to see, there are really immortals in this world!

Who else would dare to question him?!

……

……

So, Min Zima left with a slippery excuse, and he really didn't have the face to continue fighting.

was beaten by Bai Ji's combination punch, which was really unbearable.

However, you can come and go if you want?

No way!

The fat man was not happy, and with a wave of his big hand, he forced him to stay.

Of course, the fat man is in a good mood now and doesn't want to kill him, he just wants to show off hard.

"Guard the order, take people to protect the auspicious grain."

"Whoever trespasses ten steps without reason, kill!"

Xiangrui is so important!

The sword is unsheathed, and the bow is wound.

Eight hundred men drained the water that protected the camp.

Wang Juan, Kui Lin, and Li Si are preparing for the work of leaving tomorrow.

Originally, Bai Ji also wanted to invite the fat man to climb the mountain together tomorrow morning to see the sunrise. Think about it, forget it, since you have to leave, then let's stop.

It just so happened that I had consumed some today, so I meditated and practiced for a while.

Practice the introductory exercises that this immortal king should blush.

Strive to set foot on 10,000 floors one day.

Forget it, the goal is still smaller, let's go up to the eleventh layer first......

……

Inside the camp.

Qin Shi Huang sat on a chair with only two steamed potatoes on the table.

He ate a lot at noon, and he ate a lot of snacks on the way, so he could eat less at night.

The unique aroma of potatoes lingers in the camp.

Min Zima's stomach rumbled, and he knelt on his seat.

He had been sitting on his knees for half an hour, and his legs were numb!

Qin Shi Huang didn't say a word, just drank wine and ate snacks.

He is very chic, and it doesn't matter if he sits on a bamboo chair.

This is deliberately making things difficult for Min Zima!

You old horseman still dare to question the immortal master?

Thanks to the immortal master, if he runs away, you will be to blame for your death!

That's right, he wants to give Bai Ji a vent!

Seeing that fine beads of sweat appeared on Min Zima's forehead, and he was restless, Qin Shihuang picked up a potato.

"Do you know what it is?"