Qin Shi Mingyue plane.

In the Xianyang Palace.

Dressed in a black dragon robe, the first emperor Yingzheng sat on the dragon chair, looking at the people in the hall with deep eyes, and gently tapped the table with his right hand.

"Bai Qi, have you been familiar with the operation of the 'Daqin' aircraft carrier in the past two days?"

The First Emperor Yingzheng's profound gaze looked at Bai Qi, who was dressed in black armor, and said leisurely.

After he returned from the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Realms, he handed over the "Great Qin" Helicarrier to Bai Qi.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is already familiar with it."

When Bai Qi heard this, he bowed slightly to the First Emperor Yingzheng, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and his body exuded a sense of slaughter.

"Whoa!"

Bai Qi said respectfully.

"Hmm..."

When the First Emperor Yingzheng heard this, his eyes narrowed, his face became solemn, and his whole body exuded an iron-blooded murderous intent, "Bai Qi, I order you to command the three armies and unify the Qin plane." ”

"The old minister takes the order!"

Bai Qi said respectfully. The body was shocked, and the body exuded a monstrous murderous aura.

"This is the god of war of our Great Qin Empire!"

Feeling the monstrous murderous aura on Bai Qi's body, the hearts of all the civil and military ministers in the hall were overwhelmed.

"Fusu, I order you to go out with the army!"

The first emperor Yingzheng's eyes looked at Fusu, the son who was dressed in white.

"The child is commanded!"

Fusu replied respectfully.

"Fusu, I hope you don't disappoint me."

The First Emperor Yingzheng looked at Fusu and said meaningfully.

"Father, the child will definitely not disappoint you this time!"

When Fusu heard this, his body shook and replied respectfully. I secretly swear in my heart that my father will not disappoint you this time.

"Go down, the army will go out tomorrow!"

The First Emperor Yingzheng waved his hand lightly.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live!"

All the civil and military officers saluted respectfully, and then withdrew from the main hall.

"My Immortal Empire began with the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty!"

After the ministers retreated, the First Emperor stood up, looked at the sky outside the hall with his hands down, and muttered softly.

As he spoke, the First Emperor suddenly stretched out his hands and shook them slightly, as if he wanted to hold the picturesque rivers and mountains in his hands.

……

Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City.

In the trading building, Gao Yao looked at the long line in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Zhang Zhenren, you practice martial arts, this task of cleaning up the underworld, there must be many ghosts in the underworld, and the ghosts are immune to physical attacks, and we are Taoist priests who specialize in subduing demons and eliminating demons, you give us the task."

Qiusheng said to Zhang Sanfeng Zhenren, who was in front of the line.

Because he is in second place, if Zhang Sanfeng does not accept the task, this task will fall on them.

That's a reward of 300,000 value points, and 300,000 value points is a lot of money.

Qiusheng is now also a cultivator at the peak of the three-star (Jindan peak), he is no longer alone, he still has to make money to buy resources for Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu has not yet turned into a human body, and when he makes love with Xiao Yu, the yang energy on his body will be absorbed by Xiao Yu unconsciously.

He didn't dare to have fun.

It's about his happiness, so Qiusheng has to work hard to make money.

"Qiusheng Xiaoyou, thank you for your kindness, but the old Dao has now produced a martial arts true fire, which is enough to deal with those ghosts."

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he looked back at Qiusheng who was chattering behind him, and said with a smile.

Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is one of the supreme martial arts classics of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and it is true that the "Dao Codex" is true.

However, his current cultivation is already in the Nine-Star Realm (Martial God).

Mass production has produced a qualitative change, and now Zhang Sanfeng's body has produced "martial arts true fire", the fire is strong, and it can just restrain ghosts.

Moreover, even if the ghosts were immune to most physical attacks, the "Dao Codex" was not that simple as the three supreme martial arts of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng was an ordinary nine-star martial arts powerhouse, he was competent enough for this mission.

Because, the martial artist has a strong qi and blood, and when he reaches the nine-star realm, the qi and blood are already like a dragon, and the rich qi and blood are enough to crush it.

Not to mention that there are many items that can suppress ghosts sold in the trading building, even if any of them receive a task, if they don't have the strength to complete it, they can also go to the trading building to buy items to suppress ghosts.

The task reward of 300,000 value points, even if they consume 200,000 value points, they are still profitable.

There is only one task, there are more monks and less porridge, the hands are fast, and the hands are slow.

Autumn "......"

When Qiusheng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was confused.

Zhang Sanfeng has already said so, what else can he say.

"Landlord, I'm going to take over the task of cleaning up the underworld."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled at Qiusheng, then looked back at Gao Yao, hugged his fists,

The task reward of 300,000 value points is also a good reward for Zhang Sanfeng.

"Zhang Zhenren, wait a minute, please take out your Wanjie invitation card, and I will handle it for you."

Gao Yao smiled.

Maybe Gao Yao was tired of his previous life, and he was very polite to every customer in the world.

He was afraid of offending the customers of the Ten Thousand Realms, losing his position as the master of the mission building of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, and returning to his previous dark life.

Being able to become an employee of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City is an opportunity that everyone has always dreamed of.

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, and then summoned his Ten Thousand Worlds invitation card and handed it to Gao Yao.

Gao Yao took the Wanjie invitation card handed by Zhang Sanfeng, and then walked to the front of the task card, and gently swiped the Wanjie invitation card in his hand, and the golden seal on the task card flashed for a while, and then disappeared.

The "task of cleaning up the underworld" has been received by Zhang Sanfeng.

Seeing that the "task of cleaning up the underworld" had been received by Zhang Sanfeng, everyone looked envious and 300,000 worth points was not a small number.

Zhang Sanfeng is the top master of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, they don't dare to offend, there is only one task, and after seeing that the task was taken away, they gathered together and left.

"Zhang Zhenren, the task is already yours, please complete the task as soon as possible."

Gao Yao walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side, returned the Wanjie invitation card to Zhang Sanfeng, and smiled.

"Hmm."

Zhang Sanfeng bowed slightly.

"Real person, I'll take you to our plane."

Yan Chixia, who was waiting on the side, came to Zhang Sanfeng's side and hugged her fists.

"There are Lao Daoyou."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yan Chixia and smiled slightly. , followed behind Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, and walked out of the trading building.

……

A Chinese Ghost Story.

In the Lanruo Temple.

"Real person, I'll open the passage to the Netherworld."

Yan Chixia looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was immortal, and said with a smile.

"There are Lao Daoyou."

Zhang Sanfeng bowed slightly at Yan Chixia.

"Open it for me!"

Yan Chixia held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand and swung it vigorously.

Thundered~

With an earth-shattering bang, a long and narrow crack was drawn in the space in front of Yan Chixia and the others, and the earth-shattering aura poured out from this narrow crack.

"Zhang Zhenren, this is the passage of the Netherworld, let's go, and bother Zhang Zhenren to take care of this nerd."

After speaking, Yan Chixia jumped into the passage first.

Ning Caichen was an ordinary person, and it was impossible for him to protect himself in the Netherworld.

"Let's go."

Zhang Sanfeng grabbed Ning Caichen's shoulders and dodged into the passage.

Just after the three of them disappeared, the crack slowly healed.

Zhang Sanfeng and the three of them only felt in a trance, and appeared in an unfamiliar space in the blink of an eye.

Looking at this strange, dark, and desolate space, Zhang Sanfeng whispered, "......Is this the Netherworld Mansion in myths and legends?"

The air in this underworld is full of evil and dead air.

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