The news that the emperor had agreed to the conditions of the heavenly immortals spread almost the next day.

Many celestials retreated temporarily, and Dongfang Tianzun Chu Tianxing lived in the best official post building in the entire Tianjing City with mortal etiquette, and the palace dispatched three hundred palace maids to the post station to serve the diet and daily life of several celestials.

Especially that Chu Tianzun, although he looks very old, his hair is snow-white, but he is completely different from the Emperor Taishang, who is also very old but indulgent, he speaks gently and politely, and he looks like a very learned old gentleman.

Chu Tianxing sat on the chair, the jade crown was taken off, and his long hair like snow hung down, he closed his eyes, and let the eighteen or nineteen-year-old delicate maid behind him arrange his hair, wash it with a snow spring, comb it with a jade comb, the maid's palm was very soft, Chu Tianxing closed his eyes, and said with a smile:

"I heard that there is still a emperor in the palace now."

"What should I bring if I'm going to visit him?"

The maid blinked and thought for a moment, and while combing his hair, she contemplated with her eyebrows, and said:

"If you want to meet His Majesty the Emperor, it is best to prepare some treasures of different colors, such as jade coral, famous pianos handed down from ancient times, or beauties who are good at music, mellow and strong wines, all of which are liked by the Emperor."

Chu Tianxing said with a smile:

"It seems that His Majesty is also a heroic and uninhibited character."

The maid pursed her lips and smiled, but secretly said in her heart, how can this be regarded as heroic and uninhibited? It is clearly a greedy monarch who indulges in lust, and he really has to be fortunate that His Majesty ascended the throne, otherwise, the Central Plains will probably be cleaned up by the emperor.

Chu Tianxing squinted and smiled, his palm gently stroked the armrest of the wooden chair, the maid combed his hair for him, bowed and bowed, and then retreated respectfully, and a tall celestial stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Chu Tianxing leaned on the back of the wooden chair, and with a move of his right hand, a dossier with white jade as the axis appeared, stroked the cloud patterns on it, and said softly:

"The Emperor has been controlled, but not for long......"

"To break free of him, let him use the heirloom jade seal to press the seal on this file."

In this way, the luck of the Great Unification Dynasty of the Central Plains will be forever linked to the Heavenly Realm and become a vassal of the Heavenly Realm. You go and give the order to the people hidden in various places to start dispatching, and you must not give the Qin people and the Qin Emperor time to react, and force them to surrender to us as soon as possible. ”

He saluted respectfully and said:

"No!"

After his subordinates left, Chu Tianxing sat on the chair alone, looking at the tall and majestic palace pavilion in the distance, his eyes were indifferent, and he muttered to himself:

"My Heavenly Realm can gamble on this with five hundred years of luck."

"How can a mere mortal emperor, with a short life and little wisdom, be on a par with us."

"It is the title of the Son of Heaven, and it was only given by the emperor of the Heavenly Realm three thousand seven hundred years ago."

"Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity."

He smiled and said to himself:

"But only a slave of my generation, and now is the time to take it back."

……………………

Tianjing City Taiji Palace.

Xiaohu Li Sheng walked out of the inner court quickly, because the pace was a little hurried, the hem of the python robe trembled, he had a floating dust on his arm, and he saw the old man standing outside from a distance, sighed secretly in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, he bowed respectfully, and said:

"Old Shangshu ......"

The eldest grandson stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the crook of Li Sheng's arm, and said eagerly:

"How? Your Majesty can ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Li Sheng had already spoken:

"Old Shangshu, please go back."

"What?"

"Your Majesty, he is in poor health today and cannot see guests."

Eldest Sun Nian's face changed color, he grabbed Li Sheng's palm and subconsciously exerted force, his voice was slightly raised, and he said:

"How is that possible?!"

"The old man wants to go in to see Your Majesty, this national affair is related to the people of the world, Li Sheng, you get out of the way, the old man wants to go to see Your Majesty, the old man wants to ask him what he is thinking!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and a breath of qi on Li Sheng's arm shook the old man's arm, and the eldest grandson took two steps back, Li Sheng's voice was slightly raised, a pair of white eyes opened slightly, and he was slightly stern, and shouted:

"Lord Eldest Sun, it's so difficult that you have to go down and say that Your Majesty doesn't want to see you, so you will retreat?!"

The old man opened his mouth, and his expression instantly became gloomy.

Li Sheng couldn't bear it, swept it up, and when he turned to leave, he sighed and whispered:

"Your Majesty's affairs, the lower officials don't know."

"If it weren't for Your Majesty's sincerity, then Lord Eldest Sun might be able to learn a little from Qin Tianjian."

…………………………

Great Qin, Northern Xinjiang.

The cavalry of the northern frontier retreated like water again, throwing down a large number of corpses of men and horses, some from the northern frontier and some of the Qin, and the wind blew through the swords that were inserted upside down on the ground, making a low whistling sound, containing a strong sense of slaughter.

This is the music of the battlefield.

Baili Feng stood on the ground, looking at the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry in the distance like the tide receding, and breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that he was a little weak at this time, and even the knife in his hand was about to be unstable, and when he moved slightly, there were bursts of stinging pain from the wounds on his body.

He was originally a cavalry general, and the mount had already been cut off by the horse's leg during the third charge, and he rolled to the ground by himself, and finally fought until even the Mo knife made of stainless steel was cut off from the middle, and the blade was even more potholed, and there was no way to use it, so he could only fight with a waist knife and a horizontal knife.

At this time, he had forgotten how many knives he had broken.

Bailifeng stretched out his hand and pressed on several organs of the armor, and the heavy armor full of battle wounds decomposed and fell down in the click, all of which were smashed into the bloody mud, Bailifeng felt uncomfortable with his blood, and reached out to tear the underwear inside the armor, revealing his strong upper body.

Holding his knees, he slowly sat down on the battlefield full of corpses, leaned on the corpse of a war horse, and watched the sunset in the distance, where the Qin army was looking for the wounded, and rescued the comrades who were still alive for treatment, and there were also those who made up for the life and death brothers with tears and let them leave happily.

Battlefield.

Bailifeng touched it from his waist, the water bladder had been cut by the rain of arrows just now, and the spirits secretly hidden in it were also running clean, Bailifeng gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, picked up the broken water bladder, raised it high, opened his mouth, and took the last few drops of wine.

The face that had been blackened by the charge of the rocket was distorted, and he spat on it, stood up, raised his middle finger to the sky, and cursed loudly:

"I can't even fucking drink a sip of wine!"

"Celestial?! His mother, his mother, bastard......"

was scolding angrily into the distance, suddenly a water bladder smashed on Bailifeng's body, he lowered his head, a smell of spirits came to his face, first stunned, and then delighted, raised his neck and poured a mouthful of spirits, shouted refreshingly, wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, and laughed loudly:

"Brother, thank you for the wine......"

"But how can you hide such a strong wine? Awesome, aren't you afraid of military judges? ”

"Hey, last time, you struck me with thirty lashes, and you also deducted five people for military merit."

The sound of the armor page rubbing, a person sitting on the corpse of a healthy horse leaning behind him, two long legs up, the armor is not the style of the Central Plains, the legs seem to be too slender, Baili Feng was stunned for a moment, and a crisp voice in his ears spoke:

"In our Cheshi country, warriors use spirits to stimulate the blood and send off their comrades-in-arms, I think although there is a territory in the Great Qin law, according to the provisions of the Qin law, but after all, we are here as allies, so we can't even hold on to this little contradiction, right?"

Bailifeng's body froze.

He was just able to stand on the ground, double-wielding the sword and the cavalry to fight bravely, his bravery, even the enemy of the Northern Frontier cavalry would be impressed, he threw out the Mo knife in his hand, piercing a celestial man with a bow, he was not afraid, but now he suddenly felt afraid.

His heart was almost trembling, and he didn't dare to look back.

The woman behind her whispered:

"What did the wine you just drink in your bladder taste like?"

Baili Feng subconsciously replied: "Sand, and the smell of rust." ”

Tuoba Yue laughed softly and said:

"It's stupid...... It was clearly the smell of blood. ”

She raised her head, held her helmet in her arms, looked at the vast battlefield, and murmured:

"I didn't expect to see you here."

"In this war, the opponent is too strong, can we win?"

"Naturally!"

Bailifeng's answer did not hesitate.

Tuoba Yue smiled, put her hands on the back of the corpse of the war horse, looked at the sky, and said:

"But even your border passes have been lost, and when we came, we heard that the cavalry of the northern frontier had chiseled through all the walls you had built, and the continuous tall walls have now become ruins and loess."

"Who said that?"

"What?"

"Our walls are still there."

Tuoba Yue was stunned, she saw Baili Feng shook her head, Bai Li Feng stood up, he pointed to the battlefield in front of him, pointed to the Qin sword that fell to the ground one by one, stuck upside down on the corpse, and was held in his hand, and pointed to the Qin generals who fell to the ground in black armor, the wind blew through the gap of the sword, Baili Feng looked solemn, and said:

"Isn't that the city wall we were waiting for?!"

"With this body, with this martial arts, with this sword."

"I, Great Qin, will live here forever, and the sword and blood we are waiting for are the real Great Wall of Great Qin."

"As long as this body still exists, then, the Great Qin of our will exist forever, even if one day in the future, Qin's national name will perish, then, as long as there are people who have inherited the same will and writing alive, then no matter who they are, where they are in the world, they are all Qin people, and they will be called Qin people by the world."

Tuoba Yue looked at Baili Feng, who was taken for granted and firmly believed, and suddenly laughed out loud, muttering to herself: "Sure enough, the Qin State is almost crazy and can't be hated. ”

"Sincerely, I envy you......"

"What?"

"Nothing? General Baili of Great Qin, can you sing me a song? ”

She laughed.

Baili Feng was puzzled, and he poured a sip of strong wine on his neck.

On the cruel battlefield at the border pass, on this day that will not leave any traces in history, under the sunset, the sword is roaring, and the girl wearing the armor of the general of the Cheshi country sits on the back of the war horse that died in the charge, with her hands on her cheeks, looking at the young general with bare arms, revealing layers of scars, singing a quaint tune.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with the Son?"

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear."

She thought to herself.

Such a Qin will not perish.

………………

Protectorate of the Western Regions——

Yang Jinxian slowly wiped the weapon in his hand, the blade was soaked with spirits, the murderous aura was smeared in the spirits, and then wiped it clean little by little with a rough cloth, and finally he wore armor and stood on the head of the city, and the banner of the Qin State was still fluttering behind him.

The Protectorate of the Western Regions, in charge of the business affairs of the 36 countries of the Western Regions, including silk, salt and iron, weapons, porcelain and jade all kinds of caravans, more than 5,000, was once considered to be one of the richest places in the world, the wide road, left and right are full of merchants' workshops.

There will be the best silk in Jiangnan, the best porcelain, wiped to the point where the faces of the guests can be reflected, and there will be the best jade.

This is the rich and noble capital that the merchants of the Western Regions yearn for, everyone is graceful, and it is also the devil's city that they hate the most in their hearts, because there, those porcelain, silk, and gentle women will empty the last of their silver.

At night, the sky was blackened, revealing the stars one by one, and the wind smelled of blood, and a captured general of the Western Regions was escorted through the prosperous capital of the past, but this was no longer the place he remembered.

The wide streets were illuminated, the original chamber workshops were torn down from the outside, and the counters with soft women were replaced by rough and plain stove cutting boards, all of which were stoves when viewed along both sides of the street.

Until this time, the city gate facing the hinterland of Great Qin was still wide open.

The torches were joined together, and they spread down from the distant sky like a long dragon, and the torches approached, and they were vehicles, slowly driving through the streets, stopping in front of an armament officer.

The man in the car with dark bags jumped out of the carriage and lifted the fireproof tarpaulin.

Inside were bundles of arrows, emitting a cold light that pierced into the hearts of men

The man replied in a loud voice:

"Qinghuan City is armed, and there are 37,000 arrows, all here!"

The generals of the Western Regions only felt their scalps tingle, but then a high-pitched voice rose in many places in the city, and it never stopped.

"Dailiucheng armament, a total of 7,00......0 green steel swords"

"North Kuncheng armament, steel total ......"

"Heavenly Boat City Armament!"

“…………”

The bare-armed men swung hammers and smashed them on the pig iron, and the sparks burst out, and the streets were filled with the harsh sound and the sparks, and beside the stoves, and even on the ground, men with black and gray faces lay down, snoring loudly.

The whole city, all the merchants, was required to have cast-iron furnaces, and the whole city, all the furnaces, never stopped. The general of the Western Regions watched a rough Great Qin battle knife appear under the Mars, and saw clusters of arrows, and the crimson weapons were put into the cold water, and the white eyes that came out almost smoked him to tears.

With a capital protection mansion, he finally tore his usual gentle and amiable face.

Duhufu, Great Qin, an important military town!

Yang Jinxian saw the enemy emerging in the sky in the distance, and saw the celestial, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and with a swipe, the knife in his hand was already raised high, and he roared angrily:

"Old Qin, it's hard to go to my country!"

The hoarse sound of smoke came from afar, and the whole city seemed to have waves passing by, and after four or five breaths, it fell into silence, and the sound of hammers falling, the sound of sparks bursting, the sound of blades of steel in the cold water, and the sound of completing the last process, all disappeared.

The Western Regions general felt a strange uneasiness and ominousness.

It wasn't until a breath later that a sword was raised high, a sword was raised, a man's voice, a woman's voice, an old man's voice, a young man's voice, a roar, with a terrifying roar, swept through the entire Western Regions Protectorate.

"Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!!"

The head of the general of the Western Regions buzzed, and he fell into a blank space, and his face turned pale.

With a swipe, the knife in Yang Jinxian's hand pointed straight ahead, and roared:

"This place is the border of my Great Qin, and we are the last line of defense in the Western Regions, in the name of the protectorate of the Western Regions, with this body, with this force, all the enemies will be left here!"

"Salvo !!"

……………………

"Found it!"

In the Qin Heavenly Prison, the eldest grandson was discouraged and fell down the stairs.

He sat down in the middle of the large spread out of the books, opened one of them, pointed his finger to the words on it, his eyes turned rapidly, and read the words in a low voice:

"Heavenly Immortal Venerable? Enough to match the great grandmaster of the enemy, ordinary people can't get close? ”

"Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity...... Three thousand seven hundred years ago, as an oppression between the victors and the vanquished...... Celestial Killer? Turning the Heavens Seal, a divine soldier with Heavenly Luck as the core? ”

"It's the biggest enemy of the emperor's dragon energy."

"At the same time, I am most afraid of the imperial dragon qi."

"The only time a crack was split was two thousand years ago, when the Shang King Emperor Xin made a sword at the end, and three years later Emperor Xin suffered a backlash and died, and finally set himself on fire in the Star Picking Tower...... It took millennia to regain its full function. ”

The eldest grandson Nian's face turned pale.

"Emperor Xin, the king of Shang, suffered a backlash and died in three years."

"Can the next generation of emperors be unaffected?"

He thought of the emperor's long pale hair on sideburns, as well as the prince who had grown up, suddenly realized something, threw the file in his hand suddenly, stumbled out of the Qin Tianjian, the sky was already bright, he actually looked for it all night, he staggered to the Taiji Palace, but was told that the emperor had left.

The guard looked puzzled, but he still said respectfully:

"Your Majesty agreed to the request of the Immortal Tianzun, to be in the palace, to worship the ancestors and the Temple of Heaven on the sky, agreed to the request of the immortals, the immortal proposed to use the jade seal of the country to seal, and Your Majesty has also taken the jade seal away."

The eldest grandson Nian's face was pale.

In the dormitory.

The emperor changed into a dragon robe, a jade belt, a crown of beads, touched the white hair on his sideburns, and suddenly laughed.

"Wang Tiance, I, no, I understand some of the reasons why you chose back then."

"Emperor Daqin, ......"

"The emperor is the blood sacrifice of the people to the country."

"Back then, you and I were the best at strategy, but now I'm the only one left, I just don't know, if the head of Tianzun on the other side hangs in front of the Northern Xinjiang City, what will be the effect? Isn't it worse than hanging on the head of the prince of Yan Kingdom? ”

"I'll tell you when I go down."

Before leaving, the emperor reached out and grasped the Tai'a sword from the sword stand, he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and in the sound of a loud whistle, the Tai'a sword pulled out a few inches, and the cold sword body reflected the eyes that were more sharp than the sword blade, quiet, domineering, like a hawk falcon with wings.

With a bang, the sword withdrew its scabbard.

There was a hint of wood in the depths of those eyes.

PS: Today's update presents.........

Five thousand four hundred words. There may be another update~

The general trend is over, and the question about the rhythm ...... There are so many things, if you write slowly, when it comes to strategy, games, and war scenes, I think it's too bloated and verbose, so part of the two days chose to accelerate, and the focus of the ending is still on the word 'chivalry'.