The cocoon on Yingzheng's body broke open along with the cocoon of the Vermilion Bird in his body, and he slowly woke up from his unconsciousness. Looking at the valley in front of you, which is like a fairyland on earth, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the life is high.

Ying Zheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, wasn't he tortured by that old thing in the dark space? How could he be here? Where is this? Many questions appeared in his heart, he was tortured by the heavenly fire, he had already lost consciousness, and then he suddenly fell into a wonderful state, and he didn't know anything.

Standing up from the ground, Ying Zheng looked around, but did not notice anything unusual. Feeling the fluctuations of the aura in his body?hmm?Is the Divine Body Sevenfold?He was slightly startled, he was originally at the level of the sixfold peak of the Divine Body, and he tried his best to break through and enter the Divine Body Sevenfold.

The reason why I ventured into the center of the tornado storm was also to force my limit, but I didn't expect that now I had inexplicably entered the sevenfold of the divine body, and he had reached the peak of the sevenfold of the divine body.

The sevenfold body of the gods, condensing the divine thoughts (that is, the brain domain, referred to as the divine thoughts), relying on the divine thoughts, taking the enemy's head and thousands of miles away is like probing the bag to take things.

Although the aura fluctuations in his divine body had reached the peak standard of the sevenfold divine body, the divine thoughts in his mind were the size of a needle and thread, and they still needed to be perfected and condensed. But this is already an unexpected joy, where does Yingzheng dare to ask too much.

"Boy, you're awake. An old man in black suddenly appeared in front of Ying Zheng and glared at Ying Zheng fiercely.

"Is that you?" Ying Zheng heard this voice, and immediately his hair exploded, he couldn't forget this devil-like voice even if he died.

Seeing Ying Zheng's gaze like a cannibal, the old man said disapprerovingly, "Boy, do you dare to play tricks with this seat, aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you?"

"If you want to kill, you will kill. Ying Zheng originally thought that he had left the dark space and had a feeling of escaping death. But now he found that he had not escaped from the clutches of the devil, which made his tone very unhappy, and his heart was extremely entangled and depressed.

"Zhilu said that you little guy has backbone, count you good luck boy, go with this seat! My master wants to see you, you are lucky. The old man's voice was a little sour, and he did not hide the envy in it.

"Old fellow, you let me go, and I go, and I think it's beautiful. Ying Zheng glanced at him, looking like he was fighting to the end. Then sit down and make a look of wanting to kill and listen to the respect.

"You ......" The old man suddenly became angry, the little guy in front of him didn't get oil and salt, which made him feel crazy, if it wasn't for the master's order, he would have slapped this little bastard to death.

"What are you...... Seeing that you old guy is also a lot older, you know how to bully the younger generations all day long, and you are disrespectful to the old. Ying Zheng sneered, looking like he was not angry with the other party and did not give up. Although the strength is not as good as the other party, the lip service cannot be weak.

Ying Zheng heard that this old guy actually had a master and wanted to see him. Originally, I was still a little scared, whether this old guy would kill himself, or continue to torture himself. But now he is not afraid at all, although he doesn't know what the owner of this old guy wants to see him do, but he can be sure that this old man will not dare to kill himself again, so what else is he afraid of.

"Little bastard, don't think that you are like this, this seat can't do anything about you. The old man's angry eyebrows and raised his eyes, the more he looked at Yingzheng, the more he felt angry.

"The old bastard, relying on the old and selling the old, is not ashamed, and will only bully the juniors. It's just a slave of other people, and he still claims to be this seat, and he dies of laughter. The more Ying Zheng spoke, the more energetic he became, and he only felt extremely comfortable. Although he couldn't take revenge on himself by force, he was still happy to see the old guy's angry face turn green.

"Hmph. The old man seemed to know that it would only be himself who would suffer from the quarrel with Yingzheng, so he simply ignored him and snorted coldly. With a big wave of his hand.

Ying Zheng found that his eyes flashed, and then the surrounding scenery changed, at this time he was on the top of a towering mountain, and the back of a woman in front of him stood lonely on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky.

"The hosts. The old man walked up to the woman ten meters away with great respect and bowed to his knees.

"Well, Xiao Hei, you go down!" The woman's pleasant voice was very smart, and she didn't turn her head back, and said lightly.

"Yes, master. Then the old man disappeared from the spot in an instant, making Ying Zheng on the side look startled, as if he had seen a ghost. He never thought that the old man would be so obedient.

However, at this time, he was no longer in the mood to despise the idea of satirizing the old man in his heart, but was thinking about what this woman was looking for him? Who was she? Countless speculations surged in his heart, was there really an ancient cultivator on the earth? Is she? Why did he come to the Qin Dynasty? Does all this have anything to do with her? Ying Zheng's heart was extremely complicated at this time, and he was confused.

After a long time, the woman suddenly turned around, she looked at Ying Zheng, and said lightly, "You don't have to think nonsense, I will uncover all the mysteries for you." ”

Ying Zheng looked at the woman in shock and pointed at her, looking terrified. He had never been so afraid of death, but when he looked at the woman's face, he was shocked and speechless.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and patted his head, his face looking confused. He saw the woman's face, but he couldn't remember her face, which loomed as if in a hazy mist.

Ying Zheng only knew that this was a beautiful woman, but he could never remember her facial features clearly, and only left an impression of unparalleled beauty in his heart. This made Ying Zheng have to be afraid, and he himself couldn't figure out this feeling.

"Senior, who are you?" Ying Zheng was bold and asked.

"I brought you to the Qin Dynasty, don't you want to ask something?" The woman's face was still in a hazy state, and her voice was very flat, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes immediately widened, was she the one who brought him to the Qin Dynasty? Is she? After a period of confusion, he calmed down again, calmed his heart, and forcibly resisted the impulse in his heart, "How can I believe the words of my predecessors?"

Ying Zheng has to be careful! The spirit of the sky is the unparalleled treasure of heaven and earth that the emperor has worked hard for, how dare he be careless, he forcibly held back the doubts and curiosity in his heart, and asked cautiously. He felt like he was walking on thin ice now, this mysterious woman, and he had no doubt that even a single thought would be enough to kill him.

"You're still quite careful, can the Spirit of the Sky make you believe me? Do you remember the scene when you were driving and being hit by the Spirit of the Sky? These are all things that I deliberately arranged to have that scene, otherwise you think that more than 10 billion people on the earth have bumped into you? Do you think that you have been blessed with fate?" the woman shook her head and chuckled.

"For what?" Ying Zheng only felt bitter in his heart, he no longer doubted, but questioned hatefully. In fact, he didn't want to come here, after all, his family and parents were still there, and he didn't know how sad his parents were to lose him!

What emperor wants to dominate the industry, conquer heaven and earth, and he seems so weak in the face of family affection. If Yingzheng wants to choose, he will definitely choose family affection, after all, if family affection is lost, there will be no more. The hegemony of the emperor can be fought for again. But when you reach the peak of your cultivation, it is enough to turn the tide and turn back time, but are your parents really still there? Ying Zheng can't believe it, this is still an unknown.

"Because this is the arrangement of fate, this is your fate. Neither you, nor me, nor all living beings, can escape its arrangement. The mysterious woman said, looking up at the blue sky, stunned, and meaningful.