Swish!

The stars are shifting, and the light is strange.

has traveled through different worlds many times, but every time Ming Xiaoyang comes to a different world, when he opens his eyes again, he feels that nothing has changed.

The transparent spirit is dizzy, and everything in front of him is inevitably strange no matter how many times he experiences it.

Back to Daqin again!

Leaving this time, Daqin didn't know how long it had been, and when Ming Xiaoyang returned, what appeared in front of him was a magnificent scene.

A towering palace stands on the sky, just like the legendary heavenly palace, around the palace, the wind and clouds change, the sun and the moon fade.

All around, there was a strong medicinal fragrance, just like coming to a medicine garden that carefully served the birth of the prescription.

Swish!

The Heavenly Heart operates, making contact with the embodiment that he has left in this world, condensed by the power of faith.

Suddenly, everything appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang's eyes.

Five hundred years!

In the blink of an eye, five hundred years had passed.

During these 500 years, the embodiment of faith he left behind, according to the prior arrangement, gradually spread the cultivation exercises.

The people of the hundreds of schools of thought combine their own cultivation techniques and concepts with them, and fly to the sky and escape only in ordinary things.

Shou Yuan has increased substantially, and he has lived for nearly a hundred years, and for the world, he has been called a human Rui, a living fairy-like existence.

But now, living to be a hundred years old is not trivial at all.

Of course, there are not without such people who are consumed by profit, thinking that there are more powerful cultivation exercises in the palace, and they unite to enter the palace and want to seize more profound exercises.

The fate of these people is very unified, they just entered the palace, and they didn't even see the face of the incarnation of Ming Xiaoyang's faith, so they were pinched to death by a palm that fell from the sky.

There is even no shortage of Tianguan masters!

Since then, no one dares to mess around, and the entire Great Qin world has been completely wiped out in front of the ever-growing Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin Empire.

Ji Ru and other women always drove Ming Xiaoyang to stay in the Feitian Palace in this world, going back and forth to the world and spreading faith.

Five hundred years have passed, and the name of Qin II's Yingzi and Harmony has become the living faith of countless people.

The prestige is so high that it has to surpass the first emperor who has long disappeared in the long river of history - Yingzheng!

The Great Qin Empire is immortal!

"Everything is fine!" Silently digesting all the information transmitted by the divine thought incarnation to himself, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, and said leisurely.

Immediately, his own cultivation operated, summoning the embodiment of the condensation of the power of his own faith.

…………

The Queen's Bedchamber.

Five hundred years have passed slowly, and I have not left any traces on the perfect **, my skin is as smooth as jade, and my eyes are beautiful.

A well-fitting phoenix robe is worn on the body, and no flaws can be found, like a phoenix transformed into a human form.

However, in the depths of her eyebrows, there was a trace of grievance, which could not be resolved.

Swish!

The familiar aura reappeared, and the reincarnation of the creator god of this world sensed a familiar fluctuation.

"It's him, he's back."

Under the excitement, no matter when and where, the queen mother, who maintained the posture of the mother in the world, flashed and left her bedroom.

…………

Emperor Qin summoned the ministers, the main hall of deliberations!

The emperor, dressed in a pitch-black dragon robe, sat on the throne, and his expression maintained his usual frivolity for the past five hundred years, so that people could not see his emotions at all.

At the bottom, the civil and military officials are divided into two columns.

Li Shiqi, Chen Ping, Xiao He, Cao Shen, Zhang Liang, Li Zuoche and other ministers, under the leadership of Prime Minister Gan Luo, sat on the left side.

Han Xin, Meng Tian, Wang Li, Yingbu, Ji Bu, Liu Ji and other military generals, dressed in armor, sat on the right side with extraordinary might.

The whole world has been unified under the feet of the Great Qin Iron Horse, and where there is sunshine, it has become the land of Great Qin.

"Zhang Liang," Ming Xiaoyang's embodiment of condensing the power of faith asked, "What is the situation on the western side?" ”

"Your Majesty." Known as strategizing, winning a thousand miles, and Chen Ping are each other's Confucian masters, "The rebellion in the west has been put down, and in a few days, General Zhong Liwu will be able to return to the dynasty." ”

"As for the reward for those who have made meritorious contributions, I wonder what Your Majesty thinks should be done?"

Five hundred years have passed, and all the civil and military officials in the court have gained a long life. In this way, a problem inevitably arises.

There is no normal birth, old age, sickness and death, and many ministers are almost in the same seat, sitting for hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years.

Zhong Liwu is a military boss, and he can't help but reward him for his great achievements this time, but how to reward it is more troublesome.

Suppressing the rebellion of the Western barbarians and beheading dozens of barbarian generals, if he is still allowed to continue to sit on the bench, is it not appropriate!

Syllable!

Han Xin, the first general of the military, subconsciously pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, looked at Zhang Liang's eyes, and shot a trace of murderous intent.

These poor sours are really annoying!

Liu Ji, Meng Tian, Meng Yi and others all had poor expressions.

Even if they have a long life and enjoy endless glory and wealth, the civil and military sides still look at each other unpleasantly.

When there is nothing to do, there is a lot of noise.

If it weren't for the supreme emperor of Ming Xiaoyang, it would not be a strange thing to estimate that the civil and military sides would fight and cause the country to break down.

People? If there is no enemy, you can only fight with your own people!

"That's a problem." Ming Xiaoyang sat on the throne, holding his chin casually with one hand, "Promotion? He is now a great good man, and if he rises any further, it is estimated that he will be replaced by a great Sima. ”

"That's it, look back, I will reward him with a Changchun Pill to prolong his life for hundreds of years!"

Changchun Dan!

Hearing about Ming Xiaoyang's reward, the civil and military ministers who were still tense were all with fiery eyes, such as Yingbu, Yu Ziqi and others, and they even scolded in their hearts, why didn't they take over this errand!

Changchun Pill is the elixir that Ming Xiaoyang made when he asked the women of the Yin and Yang family to join hands with Huang Yaoshi, and after sharing, there were a few left in his hand.

Over the years, every time a courtier has made a shocking contribution, Ming Xiaoyang will reward one out.

Those who take Changchun Dan not only stay young forever, but also increase their longevity by hundreds of years, making the Chinese Wu envious.

"Your Majesty." Ming Xiaoyang's voice fell, and Liu Ji said, "If Weichen gives up the position of general, how about you reward Changchun Dan to Weichen?" ”

"Think beautifully." Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, "Didn't I give you one?" Changchun Dan is only useful if you eat it for the first time, and the second time you eat it, it's just a joke. ”

"Don't think I don't know, you want to eat it as a jelly bean, how can you exchange it for a court position!"

"Retreat!"

The last two words were spoken, and Ming Xiaoyang's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of the ministers.