Outside the mansion, Wu Xiu let go of the blood pupil directly, wanting to spy on the Fan family's mansion, but found that this mansion was like a thin layer of mist, and a hazy feeling came to his heart.

It looks very ordinary here, but it is so weird, but there is no reason to retreat when it has arrived at the door, Fan Li leads the way, Wu Xiu follows, Wu Xiu, who does not believe in evil, and his blood pupils open in the sky again, and this time he can see the general outline clearly in the mansion.

For him, caution has become a habit, and this unfamiliar environment naturally cannot be guarded against, but the center of this Fan family's mansion is still shrouded in mist, and it seems that something is isolated from the power of the blood pupil, and he is not allowed to watch it.

Thinking about it, it should be the place where that person is, such a means, supernatural powers, made Wu Xiu's heart stunned, he dared to come here The biggest reliance is to watch the world, but he didn't expect it to be directly invalid.

Fan Li led Wu Xiu to continue walking, as expected, it was indeed the unobstructed place of the mist, the closer he got to it, the more complicated he was in his heart, about that person, it was too mysterious, as if he did not belong to this era.

Doubts haunted me one by one, who was he, why did he find him, what kind of intersection did he have with himself, and why the sense of intimacy and familiarity was so strong.

Approaching the center of the Fan family's mansion, the throbbing in his heart became more and more intense, and a feeling of tightness in his chest made people suffocate, and the suppression of the soul seemed to burst out in his mind.

This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar, and looking back again, I have never felt this discomfort for more than ten years, and where does this familiarity come from.

Wu Xiu clutched his chest, his face was a little pale, this kind of coercion that went straight to the soul made people feel like they had walked out of a world and came to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Fan Li stopped in front of a small courtyard and looked up at the inside of the courtyard, looking a little curious, but when she saw Wu Xiu, she immediately looked straight.

"I can only send you here, that man, he is waiting for you inside. ”

Wu Xiu nodded, and walked forward, a distance of more than a dozen steps, like walking on a bridge of Naihe, staggering and difficult walking, dangerous everywhere, more terrifying than the world shrouded in darkness, everything here, plain and weird, seemingly vulgar but actually like a thousand years of rotation.

More importantly, this is like a world of its own, without a trace of spiritual power, every step out of all kinds of effort, one picture after another, like walking through the ancients step by step, is the vicissitudes of the baptism of the years,

He walked around the world like a passerby, and China at that time was divided into seven countries, Qin, Chu, Yan, Qi, Han, Zhao, and Wei.

For hundreds of years, seven countries have conquered each other, chaotic wars have not stopped, there are generals who talk on paper, they have never been in battle, they have been clear in their chests, there are famous people who have traveled to seven countries with their tongues, they talk and laugh in front of the emperor's throne, there are killing gods who bury millions of unjust souls in anger, and the sword on his waist writes purgatory on earth......

In 211 years of the pre-Qin Dynasty, someone stepped on the head of Xianyang City, the black imperial robe was blowing in the wind, and under the city wall, millions of armor soldiers stood in the wind and sand, and their eyes were feverishly looking at the new king on the city wall.

The man pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng at his waist and pointed his sword at the sky, "Can I be the emperor?"

Heaven and earth seemed to hear his soft call, and in an instant, the sky thundered and rolled, the wind and clouds changed color, and thunder and lightning slashed down on it.

Under the city wall, the ministers all knelt, their faces were terrified, and the faces of the several generals in front of the millions of armor soldiers did not change, and in the thunder in the sky, they also drew their swords with anger.

"We, swear to follow Your Majesty!"

"We, swear to follow Your Majesty!"

The general knelt down first, his right hand resting on his chest, and the same was true of the millions of armor soldiers.

The screams shook the universe, running through Kyushu, the sky was dark, the thunder was vertical and horizontal, and the ferocity that came and went was fast.

"Hahaha......" The millions of armor soldiers did not bow their heads in Tianwei, but they did not hesitate to swear allegiance in front of this man.

Under the rolling thunder of the sky, it was like destroying the world, the city wall was shattered, but it did not hurt a corner of his clothes, the man laughed desolately, "What is the sky, what is the man, the emperor of the world, when can he not control the sky?"

"I want this chaotic world to be quiet, and I want all the people of the world to hear my voice!"

The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and that day, his voice resounded throughout the world, and millions of pre-Qin soldiers came out of the Han Valley, sweeping the six countries in ten years, and now the world is one.

It's just that in the war to sweep away the Six Kingdoms, that man finally discovered the traces of gods and demons, hiding and secretly influencing the decisions of the vassal states of China and affecting the luck of the human race.

On the day he became the emperor of the world, he proclaimed himself the first emperor and changed the name of the country to Xianqin.

At the beginning of the war, the gods and demons were powerful, and millions of Xianqin soldiers were killed and injured in the war.

During the decades of fighting with the gods and demons, the Xianqin army died on the battlefield, more than 70 million people died in the war, and more people were displaced, without clothes and food.

The entire land of China was occupied by seven or eight out of ten, and at the time of crisis, perhaps it was the Heavenly Favor of China, and the gods and demons were unevenly distributed among themselves, and a civil war broke out between the two sides.

As a result, none of the gods and demons attacked Huaxia first, and Xianqin was able to breathe, in just a hundred years, it may be a blink of an eye for gods and demons, but it has been a long time for the human race.

But no matter how long it is, it has never worn out the blood in the bones of the Xianqin people, and the pain of the skin engraved on the soul, sharpening the knife in the middle of the night and cutting the gods and demons.

A year later, the First Emperor ordered a counterattack, and millions of immortal Qin armor soldiers gathered, facing the powerful gods and demons, they frantically tore their flesh and blood like wild beasts, drank the blood of gods and demons raw, and hung the heads of gods and demons around their waists.

Involved in ancient times, the desert yellow sand, the iron armor is magnificent, tens of millions of pre-Qin Qi practitioners, with flesh and blood wreckage to cast the Great Wall thousands of miles to resist the gods and demons.

In front of Chang'an City, the face that cannot be seen under the crown of Pingtian, the reflection of the years stands for eternity, standing against the sky, holding up a sky for the human race.

The right arm was raised horizontally, stretched downward, and in the direction pointed, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the beacon was in flames, and millions of soldiers embarked on the journey again without hesitation.

Warriors are unequaled, swinging to defeat the enemy, millions of arrows rain, shooting back gods and demons, Dingding Frontier, six contract winds, Kyushu coherence.

After all, they expelled the gods and demons from Huaxia, and the moment he stood on the head of Xianyang City again, the immortal Qin armor was even more courageous, and no one in the Three Realms dared to beat his edge, and his figure was still tall and tall in front of the millions of armor soldiers, but his temples had already turned white.

Only this time, heaven and earth did not have it, and he did not dare to send down heavenly punishment again, he has become the master of heaven and earth, and his will runs through the world.

That person was called the first emperor, and he was also the strongest human emperor in everyone's mind, and that era was also called the Immortal Qin era by later generations.

Wu Xiu shook his head, what was wrong with him, he actually saw the Xianqin era, and saw the emperor of the world he admired the most, no matter what, such an experience was worth the trip.

Before he knew it, he was sweating profusely, Fan Li didn't know when he left, and he couldn't walk more than five steps, and he was still seven or eight steps away from the gate of the small courtyard.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wu Xiu thought about what he would see next, what would he see next when he saw the life of a human emperor in the previous five steps, and what would be the next road.

One step out, the years reappear, as if being turbulent by time and space, pulling the spiritual consciousness into the ancients, and the heart is horrified, in this way, once you can't get out, reality will never wake up.

What is the identity of this old man, he actually reshapes the reflection of time and space for himself, and there are few people who can do this kind of large-scale work.

There was no time to think about it, that power had already pulled itself into antiquity, a boy who looked about the same age as himself, practicing his sword on the side of a cliff.

The spiritual consciousness flew straight into his body, at this moment he was a teenager, but he was not, he understood all the thoughts of the teenager, but he could not influence and control the actions of the teenager.

Under the loud shouting, the boy could not hear any sound, it seemed that he was just a container, or a tour guide, to let himself appreciate the ancient tour guide.

He watched the young man practice his sword, a broadsword opened and closed widely, extremely fierce, but what interested Wu Xiu more was his eyes, but they were full of pupils, as if they could capture all the tracks......

ps: The background of this novel is officially revealed, it is not vulgar or imitated, just go your own way.