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The 'White Bone Flowing Beads' suddenly changed, and on the string of beads, among the skulls of the twelve great witches, they all opened their mouths and spat out a misty purple gas, circling around 'Huang Shaohong' continuously.

'Huang Shaohong' suddenly realized that the twelve purple qi rotation routes were clearly the practice routes of the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra", but they were not manifested in the body, but outside the body.

At this moment, a broken thought passed from one of the white bone skeletons of the 'White Bone Flowing Bead' into the 'Huang Shaohong' Zhihai, and then a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu echoed in his mind:

"I will unify the six countries, the world will be one, build the Great Wall to town the dragon vein of Kyushu, protect my Great Qin, and protect my Sheji!"

"I am the first emperor, and the future generations will be counted, and the second and third generations will be passed on endlessly!"

"The First Emperor, Ying Zheng ???"

'Huang Shaohong' was suddenly startled, and in an instant, he thought that the 'Yingzheng' Yuan Spirit was immortal, lurking in the white bone beads, waiting for an opportunity to take away his body.

But then, 'Huang Shaohong' found that he was thinking too much, and this was just the remnants of the skull of 'Ying Zheng'.

After a careful investigation, he found that it should be the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra" that Fang Cai was thinking about in his heart, which triggered this residual thought, so that he took the initiative to appear and pass on some information to himself.

When 'Huang Shaohong' cultivated "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong" and reached the twelfth layer, his bones turned into meridians, accommodating a body of dragon elephant true yuan, but in the meridians of his body, there was no trace of true yuan, and it was empty.

At this time, in the dantian, there was a trace of purple qi, which was actually the true qi of the "Purple Qi Dragon Sutra".

'Huang Shaohong' was taken aback, he didn't care to read the information from the First Emperor's remnants, and after careful observation, he found that there was no abnormality, and he did not absorb the qi of the dragon veins from the outside world, so he was relieved.

Re-sensing the information transmitted by the First Emperor's remnant thoughts, he found that the remnants were mainly the unyielding pride of the First Emperor's 'Ying Zheng' to the death, and the bitter process of confrontation with the beings of heaven and earth, and even himself, and of course, the origin of this 'white bone bead'.

When he returned to Qin, he passed through the battlefield of the Battle of Changping, that is, the place where the god of war and the great witch of Qin killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers.

After the Great Witch 'Bai Qi' killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers, he was afraid that these soldiers would cause chaos after their deaths, so he erected a stone tablet in the place where he was killed, and sealed a wisp of his great witch spirit to suppress 400,000 unjust souls.

That stele was called 'White Seal Monument' by later generations!

When 'Ying Zheng' passed through the stele, he thought about the 'white rise' style back then, and once sighed with his hand on the stele, but by chance, he was inspired by the wisp of 'white rise' witch spirit in the stele and awakened the blood of the Wu clan.

Later, 'Ying Zheng' continued to grow, and his Wu clan bloodline continued to grow stronger, because his bloodline was inspired by the 'Great Witch', so his strength far exceeded that of ordinary witches.

It's just that the bloodline is still not pure enough, and it is difficult to reach the level of a great witch after all.

Before sweeping the Six Kingdoms, he knew about the existence of the Great Snow Mountain from the codex left by Bai Qi, and at the same time sent someone to contact the 'Great Shaman' at that time.

From the 'Great Shaman', 'Ying Zheng' knew about the severance of the Wu clan's inheritance, and knew the fact that unless he was born with a pure bloodline, it was impossible to achieve the Great Wu.

But 'Yingzheng' did not give up, found a hundred masters, combined the power of hundreds of schools, and relied on the dragon veins of the world, and finally created a technique that only human emperors can practice, which is the "Purple Qi Dragon Sutra"!

Although the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra" cannot purify the bloodline of the Wu clan, it can use the qi of the dragon vein to strengthen the power of the bloodline.

'Ying Zheng' also found another way and successfully entered the realm of 'Great Witch'.

Since the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra" absorbs the power of the dragon vein, it will shake the national capital of the Qin State, because this matter must not be known to the people of the world, 'Ying Zheng' ordered the burning of books and Confucianism, and all the hundred grandmasters who knew the inside story were killed to cover up the existence of this exercise.

In addition, 'Ying Zheng' also knew that cultivating the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra" with the qi of the dragon vein was not a long-term solution, so on the one hand, he continued to improve the exercises, and on the other hand, ordered to collect the twelve golden men cast by the soldiers of the world to suppress the national fortune.

It's a pity that although the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra" can strengthen the power of the bloodline and forcibly let the 'Ying Zheng' break through the Great Witch, he has no method to purify the bloodline, after all, it is like a rootless duckweed and a castle in the air, after cultivating to a certain extent, the physical body actually began to collapse and rot.

When 'Huang Shaohong' saw this information, he felt that 'Ying Zheng' should have overdrawn the energy of the cells, so it led to the collapse of genes.

'Ying Zheng' was already the only great witch of the Wu clan at that time, and he was also the emperor of a generation, which was very important to the Wu clan.

In order to solve his problem, the 'Great Shaman' specially gave the production method of 'White Bone Beads' to 'Ying Zheng', and together with him, there were several great witch skulls handed down from ancient times.

As long as you collect enough twelve Great Witch Heads, you can complete the 'White Bone Flowing Bead' sacrifice.

The 'White Bone Flowing Bead' will give birth to the 'Great Witch Essence' every day, which can replace the dragon qi to cultivate the Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra, but the number of 'Great Witch Essence' born every day is limited, so the cultivation speed will be slower.

But it can slowly 'win the government' collapse of the body.

'Ying Zheng' was overjoyed to receive the assistance of the 'Great Shaman', and collected the heads of the Great Witch with the strength of the whole country, and even dug out the dead 'Bai Qi' from the ground, but only collected eleven of them.

At the moment of life and death, the 'First Emperor', under strong pressure, finally repaired the shortcomings of the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra" completely, so that this exercise could gather human luck and use the power of luck to make up for the shortcomings of the exercise.

In this way, not only can the humane qi be turned into the gas of the dragon vein, and the national capital will not be shaken, but also the luck of the human race can be used to stabilize the realm and avoid the defects of the castle in the air.

It's a pity that it's too late, although the "Purple Qi Dragon Sutra" has been completely perfected, but 'Ying Zheng' can't resist the destiny of heaven after all, and the speed of physical collapse is too fast, and he has never been able to gather twelve great witch heads, and finally fell terminally ill.

When the first emperor was dying, he gave the skulls of the eleven great witches he collected to the 'great shaman' and left a will, and let the great shaman take his own heads, make up enough of the twelve great witches, and refine them into 'white bone beads', which were left to future generations of witches.

These are the messages conveyed by the remnants of 'Ying Zheng'.

The 'White Bone Flowing Pearl' was finally born in the hands of the 'Great Shaman' and became the treasure of the Wu Clan, and 'Ying Zheng' should be the first to act.

And the 'Great Shaman' also used the Great Witch Essence Qi born from the 'White Bone Flowing Bead' every day, supplemented by the Purple Qi of the Early Yang, to regulate his own injuries, but it may be that he was too seriously injured in the hands of the 'Heavenly Demon Bo Xun', so that for many years, the injuries have not healed, but only barely maintained.

Therefore, in the end, the position of 'White Bone Liuzhu' and 'Great Shaman' was cheaper than 'Huang Shaohong'.

After 'Huang Shaohong' realized the antecedents, he knew that he had this 'White Bone Flowing Bead', and without absorbing the qi of the dragon vein and the luck of the human race, he could also use the 'Great Witch Essence' that he gave birth to every day to cultivate the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra", and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At the same time, he was also full of emotion about the helplessness of 'Ying Zheng' back then, the dignified ancestral dragon, amazing talent, but like the great shaman, he fell under the 'time', 'life', and 'luck', and the encounter of the two strong men is really embarrassing.

Now that he knew that it was okay to cultivate the Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra, 'Huang Shaohong' immediately stopped worrying and began to use the twelve great witch essences to cultivate.

He was originally surrounded and entwined by twelve purple great witch spirits.

At this time, as soon as he lifted his nose and inhaled, the twelve purple qi suddenly penetrated into his body from the five orifices of 'Huang Shaohong'.

The next moment, its body seemed to become transparent, and it could be clearly seen that under the exposed skin, it was purple and shining, and it was flowing endlessly in the body like flowing water.

And with the glowing purple light flowing in the body, the 48,000 pores around the body continued to ooze a faint purple gas.

As if pulled by an invisible force, the purple qi gathered into two strands in front of him, followed his two nostrils, and re-entered his body, and so on.

And in this process, the bones in Huang Shaohong's body kept bursting with the sound of bone explosions, faintly like thunder.

One night of cultivation is not detailed, in short, it has benefited a lot, the purple qi in the body has been gathered into a pill, as long as it is compressed from time to time, turned into liquid, and transformed back into innate true yuan, this magic skill can be regarded as entering the house.

When the time comes, you can find the dragon vein, absorb the dragon qi, and cultivate the 'Ninety-Five True Dragon Body' that comes with this divine skill, and condense the luck of the human race.

In addition, 'Huang Shaohong' also found that the exercise created by 'Ying Zheng' and the bloodline purification method in the ancestral witch inheritance can be cultivated at the same time.

When 'Huang Shaohong' was cultivating the "Purple Qi Imperial Dragon Sutra", he also took the opportunity to practice the technique of purifying the bloodline, and the two complemented each other and complemented each other.

You must know how difficult it is for 'Huang Shaohong' to improve his amazing strength now, but although this night's cultivation time is short, it has also increased his strength a little, which shows that these two exercises are really domineering.

Early the next morning, 'Huang Shaohong' went out of the customs and had breakfast with his family, not because he didn't want to cultivate, but because he still had a good show to watch today.

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Let's say that after the 'Jinghe Dragon King' and 'Yuan Shoucheng' made a bet that day, he returned to his Shuifu with great satisfaction, and was bragging with his family, saying that he would want the fortune teller to look good.

But at this moment, I heard someone shouting in the air above the water mansion:

"The Dragon King of Jinghe receives the order!"

The 'Jinghe Dragon King' looked up, and saw that there was a gold-clothed wrestler on it, holding the edict of the Jade Emperor, and was coming to Shuifu, he hurriedly took the large and small water tribes out to greet him, tidied up his clothes, and burned incense to receive the order.

The 'gold-clothed wrestler' said loudly:

"The Jade Emperor has a decree to make the Dragon King of Jinghe widely spread the rain tomorrow and popularize Chang'an!"

After saying that, he handed over the edict to the hands of the 'Jinghe Dragon King', arched his hand, and returned to heaven to resume his life.

After the 'Golden Cloth' left, the 'Jinghe Dragon King' unfolded the will to look at it, and suddenly the dragon's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

I saw that above the will, the Jade Emperor stipulated the time and number of rainfall, which was the same as what Yuan Shoucheng said, which was the time of the clouds, the thunder at the time, the rain at noon, and the rain at the time, and the rain at three feet three inches and forty-eight points.

'Jinghe Dragon King' suddenly felt a headache:

"How can there be such a god in the world, even the will of the Jade Emperor can be calculated, it seems that this bet, I am going to lose, poor our Jinghe Water Tribe, I don't know how many will die in the hands of that fisherman every day!"

At this time, a subordinate on the side suggested:

"If it doesn't rain, stagger the hours and have fewer points, won't you still be able to win the fortune teller!"

The 'Jinghe Dragon King' suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he didn't think about it so much, so he decided to act according to this plan tomorrow.

The next day, when it was time for the Jade Emperor to rain at the behest of the Jade Emperor, the 'Jinghe Dragon King' held it down and waited until the time to spread the clouds, and then everything was an hour later than the regulations.

At the same time, the rain should have been three feet three inches and forty-eight points, but the 'Jinghe Dragon King' deducted three inches and eight points in order to ensure victory.

After Shi Yu, the 'Jinghe Dragon King' turned into a 'white-clothed showman' again, and proudly went ashore into Chang'an to find Yuan Shoucheng to settle accounts.

'Huang Shaohong' was in his own house, listening to the rain and drinking tea, and after the rain stopped, he couldn't help but sigh that the 'Jinghe Dragon King' had some problems in his brain.

You said that if you bet with 'Yuan Shoucheng', you will win by deducting a drop of rain, or if you have an extra drop of rain, you will win, and when the time comes, the changes will be subtle, and you don't necessarily have to kill your head if you pursue it.

Now it's good that the will of the 'Jade Emperor' has changed beyond recognition.

All the hours and rain have been changed, and no one will believe this accidentally, this is especially the anti-decree!

Dare to resist the edict of the 'Jade Emperor', who else can you do if people don't do it!

'Huang Shaohong' happily wanted to go out to see the excitement of eating melons, but after taking two steps, he suddenly thought of bringing 'Qimuge' to Chang'an, so he let her stay in the house.

During this time, I'm afraid that this beauty who grew up on the grassland will be suffocated.

Immediately turned around and hooked his hand towards the 'Muge' and said:

"Let's go, I'll show you the excitement!"

Sure enough, when 'Qimuge' heard that his sweetheart was going to take her out, he smiled like a flower blooming, trotted to follow, ignoring the eyes of others, and grabbed his sweetheart's arm.

The shepherd dog 'Ngawang' saw that the male and female owners were going out, barked, and quickly followed.

'Huang Shaohong' turned his head to 'Ngawang' and smiled:

"You can take it, but you can't bite people, you have to be obedient!"

Every time Huang Shaohong opens the door, he will come over and take two sips of the medicinal fragrance that escaped from the former's alchemy, and it really gets a lot of benefits, and it seems to have the meaning of opening up the mind.

Listening to the man's words, 'Ah Wang' shouted twice, as if he was agreeing, looking at the serious look, which provoked 'Huang Shaohong' and 'Qi Muge' to laugh for a while.

When the two of them went out, 'Ma Qi' also showed a longing look, and he stopped talking, obviously wanting 'Huang Shaohong' to take him with him.

'Huang Shaohong' simply pretended not to see it, just joking and shopping with a beautiful woman with a dog, and then bring your big light bulb, isn't it dazzling!

From her own mansion to Ximen Street, along the way, 'Qimuge' looks at everything and feels fresh, and when she walks to Ximen Street, the little girl is holding a sugar gourd in her left hand and a noodle person in her right hand, and she is very happy to eat.

In addition to these, Ngawang also has a bamboo basket around his neck, which is filled with all kinds of delicacies bought by 'Qimuge' along the street.

'Huang Shaohong' looked at it and snickered, and he didn't know if 'Ngawang' would regret it when he came out this time.

When he came to the 'Yuan Shoucheng' booth, the white-clothed showman transformed by the 'Jinghe Dragon King' also happened to arrive.

This 'Jinghe Dragon King' also held his breath, went up and kicked the stall of 'Yuan Shoucheng' directly, and then pointed at the other party, and said with a smug smile:

"What's the matter, you miscalculated yesterday, get out of Chang'an City for me from now on......"

The 'Yuan Shoucheng' sat on the Hu chair, not surprised at all, but sneered:

"My little hexagram stall is worthless, I'm afraid that someone has committed a capital crime and doesn't know it, I know you, you are not a white-clothed showman, you are the dragon king of the Jing River, you changed the time privately, deducted the rainfall, and violated the rules of heaven, tomorrow I will inevitably be stabbed on Xiantai!"

The 'Jinghe Dragon King' stood for a long time, and finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and fell to the ground with a plop, begging Yuan Shoucheng to save his life.

Yuan Shoucheng twisted his beard and sighed:

"It's useless to beg me, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, you should be beheaded by Wei Zheng, then Wei Zheng is the prime minister of the dynasty, if you can ask for favors from the Holy Son of Heaven, there is still a way to live."

The 'Jinghe Dragon King' thanked him and left, and the 'Yuan Shoucheng' helped the stall up and continued to tell fortunes.

There was such a fuss just now, there were a lot of onlookers, and no one knew whether it was true or not, but after the dragon king left, they all wanted to come and calculate, and for a while, next to the stall of 'Yuan Shoucheng', there was an endless stream of fortune tellers.

At this time, a beautiful little girl of different races trotted to the 'Yuan Shoucheng' booth and said in a coquettish voice:

"Someone asked me to ask you, since the time and rain are not right, that is, you have lost, since you have lost, why haven't you left Chang'an City?"

'Yuan Shoucheng' was immediately stunned, and turned his head to look at the location where 'Huang Shaohong' was before, but where was there anyone at this time, only an Ao dog with a bamboo basket saw him and barked at him a few times.

'Yuan Shoucheng' then smiled wryly, stood up and said to the customers who were waiting for fortune telling:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man miscalculated for the first time in his life, and this stall will not come out in the future, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he didn't even want the stall and the cloth banner that the god calculated, and left here with a step.

Early the next morning, 'Huang Shaohong' received an order at home, and he was asked to enter the palace tonight to be on duty, and there should be no mistake.

At noon that day, the sky over Chang'an was cloudy, lightning and thunder, suddenly flashed a light, among the wind and thunder, there was a hidden sound of dragon chanting and sorrowful roar, and then heavy rain fell from the sky, and it rained for an hour before it stopped.

At night, the entire city of Chang'an heard countless weeping voices outside the city, and it seemed that there were millions of living beings weeping at the same time.

Only a few people know that those who are crying are the tens of millions of water tribes in Jinghe, who are crying their own dragon kings.