Chapter 104: A Corner of the Land (1st Update)

Xianyang City.

It's been three full days since the last time a fairy trail appeared in the sky and dropped an immortal object. In the past three days, the news of the appearance of immortal miracles in Xianyang has spread to many farther places through the mouths of countless people.

Many people have come here, and Xianyang City, which is already very congested, is even more blocked at the moment.

Even now, after the government has restricted travel, there are countless rangers, travelers, and tourists who come to see the bustle.

And talking about the news of immortal traces is also the most popular topic in the entire Xianyang City now, in the summer as a tiger god to destroy the tiger with his bare hands, with a thousand heroic deeds are widely spread.

In the teahouse, it has been changed and polished by many storytellers, and it has become countless versions of the story.

It is nothing more than the story of resurrection from the dead, the immortal who was enlightened, and then the immortal medicine and the immortal weapon of Zhenguo for the empire, and the story of slaughtering the tiger and killing Hu alone.

The degree of circulation, even the bare-ass dolls who were illiterate on the street were made up into limericks and sung on the street.

Although there are many people in Xianyang City at the moment, it is not chaotic.

Because a major event has happened today, everyone's attention has been on a huge ceremony that His Majesty is preparing to hold outside Xianyang City.

Early in the morning, countless soldiers in black heavy armor walked out of the city in groups with neat footsteps, and the huge momentum made the sleeping people wake up early.

They all knew that today was the ceremony of His Majesty's sacrifice to the heavens, and the news was announced three days ago.

It was noon, and countless poor people gathered outside the city and waited quietly for the ceremony to begin.

Originally, it was the winter solstice, but now it is several months in advance.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the hundred officials, wearing a large fur, wearing a gown (decorated with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons and other decorative patterns), wearing a crown with twelve hanging from front to back, a big gui in his waist, and holding a town gui.

At this time, at noon, under the auspices of Feng Chang, the sound of drums suddenly rose, and the ceremony of worshipping the heavens officially began.

After the cumbersome procedures such as retribution to the heavens, the worship of yin, the five qi, the blessing of drinking, the bestowing of the gizzards, and so on, it was not until the afternoon that the entire ritual of worshiping the heavens was finally finally completed.

Then, in the eyes of the crowd, Bongjo began to read the manuscript, and after reading it, he placed it on the altar and burned it.

At the same time, Summer also suddenly received a large amount of wish power, and rushed directly to his wish power receiver, making his head a little confused.

Because the speed of the increase in the wish power point is too fast, it has risen directly from zero to about 100,000 in an instant, and it is still rising.

And Summer reacted in time, and hurriedly teleported the illusions and seeds that had been prepared.

On the outskirts of Xianyang, the sacrifice was gradually coming to an end.

Suddenly, there was a great vision of the sky in the sky, and one part of the sky was defective, and a big hole leaked out of the other.

"You, look! Immortal weapons, immortal weapons have moved again. At this time, a soldier pointed to the ball of light in the sky and said.

Everyone followed the prestige, and a huge illusion appeared in the sky above Xianyang City, and the scale was so grand that it encompassed the entire Xianyang City.

"That, that, is that the sea?" One swallowed in shock, and muttered with wide eyes.

Countless people were shocked and speechless, and the soldiers who maintained order trembled and couldn't help but worship, and even the crying children couldn't help but be silent at this moment.

A huge ocean appeared in the sky, and they could even see all kinds of strange swimming fish and colorful coral reefs under the ocean. The currents on the surface of the sea set off huge waves with incomparable force, as if they were about to beat down the birds in the sky.

The unstoppable power of the waves raged in the ocean, and the sound of the waves marched forward with murderous spirit like the rush of thousands of horses, and suddenly, the waves crashed into a huge mountain standing in the middle of the sea, and crashed into pieces.

When everyone looks, this is a mountain, this is the three giant pillars that reach the sky, standing majestically and suppressing on the ocean.

The three giant mountains are simple and beautiful, with a hint of mystery, as if they have been standing in the ocean since the beginning of the world. The mountain is shrouded in misty clouds, like a light veil, giving people a mysterious and untouchable feeling.

"This, this is Penglai, the abbot, the three immortal mountains of Yingzhou!" Wu Baichang, who was among the non-commissioned generals, widened his eyes even more.

Because these three immortal mountains were already the third time he had seen them, the first time was when he was in the beach camp, and the second time was when he was in the main hall of the Qin Palace, and this was the third time.

It's just that the shock of the first two times can't be compared with this one, because what I saw in the first two times is just the tip of the iceberg, and this time it's not limited by a light curtain.

Because the entire sky above Xianyang City has been occupied by the projection of Xianshan, huge and magnificent but not suppressive, it looks real but so illusory.

The picture floats through the beautiful scenery of Xianshan, strange mountains and strange stones, spiritual grass and fairy trees, mountains and mountains, heavy mountains and mountains, and countless cliffs and pillow peaks. Hidden in the beautiful mountains and forests, the pavilions and pavilions, the Gaotang temples are like pearls shining on them.

In the end, when everyone saw the prayer culture burned in the heavens by the sacrificial place, the misty green smoke actually stopped on the surface of a lake where the Penglai immortals were meditating, and then formed a prayer that was exactly the same as the original.

The immortal opened it and looked at it, then summoned a beautiful crane as tall as a person. The immortal handed the prayer to the crane, and the crane flapped its wings a few times and then nodded humanely, grabbed the prayer and flew away gracefully.

Everyone's eyes followed the crane, only to see the crane fly into the sky, through layers of clouds, and then break through the thick clouds and fly towards the starry sky.

The scene of the fairy mountain had slowly changed with the perspective of the crane, and after going deep into the starry sky, everyone actually saw the moon floating in the dark universe, the blue planet behind him, and the huge burning sun in the distance.

"So, that's the moon?" Suddenly, a historian fainted when he saw this picture that shocked his three views.

As the position of observing the celestial time and astrology and the royal historian, Taishi belongs to the subordinate officials of Fengchang, the head of the Nine Qings.

They are royal scientists who specialize in astrology, astronomy. But at this moment, when I saw the starry sky of the universe in the environment, I fainted with excitement for a while.

"I, the earth we live on is round!" A common man looked at the place where the crane flew out and said in disbelief.

Even if the three views of the people of the entire Xianyang City have been shattered at this moment, the cranes are still flying towards the deep space of the universe, and the magnificent and dreamy nebulae and the dark and silent space make everyone's heads dizzy.

When everyone was shattered and dizzy, only Yingzheng's face was gloomy.

"Is that all there is to me?" Ying Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, and his white jade-like palms were clenched tightly at the moment.

"Oh, the world, this world is just a corner of the earth, how to talk about the world."

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!"

At this moment, the original ambition of winning politics after the unification of the six countries has resurfaced.