Ying Zheng thought about it, felt very hot, and looked at the aggressive gaze below. He had a gloomy face, an unfathomable look, and took the opportunity to find a solution.

The bewitching woman looked at Li Si, looked at it meaningfully, and then said to Ying Zheng again, "I don't know if His Majesty the First Emperor can know the legend of the two ancestors of the Dao?"

Ying Zheng showed a hint of contemplation, as if he had fallen into a distant memory, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "The Eight Desolations of the Universe, the three major dynasties are immortal, and the Blood Moon Dynasty dominates the southeast of the universe, looking at the world. ”

"The sun never sets, the dynasty is entrenched in the northwest of the universe, proud of the crowd. The Doomsday Dynasty stands in the center of the universe and is extremely domineering. As for the two ancestors, maybe I am lonely and unheard, or maybe they are some juniors. He searched all over the memories of the Emperor of Heaven, and only found a summary of the three major dynasties, so he could only write and act by himself.

The bewitching woman's thin eyebrows trembled, looking at Yingzheng Gujing's face, it was difficult to grasp it for a while. With their status and identity, their understanding of the three major overlords of the universe is limited to hearsay.

Glancing at Li Si again, the bewitching woman's heart suddenly rose, and her face was still tepid: "Fa Zu and Zhan Zu are all people who have made great merits and contributions to the universe, even if the three major dynasties have two ancestral ancestral halls and temples to worship with incense. ”

Ying Zheng just looked at her casually, looking impatient, and seemed a little uninterested.

"He is Fazu. The bewitching woman didn't think much of Ying Zheng's expression, and suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Li Si, saying something amazing.

Ying Zheng showed a hint of amusement on his face and glanced at Li Si. Then he looked up and down, lost interest, and asked, "So what?"

"Do you know the meaning of the Dharma Ancestor of the Dao?" said the bewitching woman mysteriously.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing it. Ying Zheng said indifferently, but he was very nervous and apprehensive in his heart.

"Huh. The bewitching woman laughed, and her face like a 10,000-year-old glacier stretched out, which was enough to describe it with a smile.

Ying Zheng secretly screamed in his heart, and a trace of bad feelings swelled up. He didn't know where the horse's feet were exposed, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Presumptuous." ”

"No need to act, little one, you acted realistically, and you managed to deter our brothers and sisters. The smile on the bewitching woman's face dissipated, revealing anger, clapping her hands and applauding.

"Hmph, that's a lot of guts. Ying Zheng still pretended to be annoyed and stood up, looking murderous.

"Still dare to pretend?" The bewitching woman exuded a cold aura, like ten thousand years of ice, spreading around. The civil and military officials in the Qin Emperor's palace couldn't help but shiver.

Ying Zheng's eyes glowed with gold again, and he hoped that the miracle would appear again, and the spirit of the sky would be powerful again. It's a pity that there is only a golden halo in his eyes, and there is no coercion in the slightest.

"You must have a treasure in you, and you have embarked on the path of cultivation because of this, right?" The bewitching woman saw through your expression and looked at Ying Zhengdao with a playful expression.

Ying Zheng looked at this woman who exuded wisdom all over her body, and knew that there was no need to continue pretending, and asked a little puzzled, "How did you see the flaws?"

"You think you're acting seamlessly, but in fact, there are flaws everywhere. The bewitching woman sneered.

"Oh, what's the solution?" Ying Zheng was still very puzzled, and he didn't seem to show any flaws, if there was, it was a lack of confidence.

"You are very cunning indeed, and at first even I thought you were the reincarnation of some supreme power. The bewitching woman said with some appreciation, but then she shook her head and said with some regret, "But there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, the number of ten, nine to the extreme, one of them must be missing, understand?"

"Defeated on flawlessness?" Ying Zheng suddenly realized.

"Well, yes, you designed it very cleverly, the first step was to send troops from Lishan to meet our thirteen brothers and sisters, turning passive into active. The second step is to be shocked and powerful in the Qin Emperor Palace, but unfortunately it is a failure, and the third step should be to stabilize the thirteen of us, right?"

"Yes, it seems that I have underestimated the people of the world, so why don't you do it yet?" Ying Zheng simply let go of his courage and took the lead in provoking, he had no way back, he could only fight to the end. His only advantage now is that the bewitching woman mistook the spirit of the sky for a treasure, and he still has a chance to turn the tables.

"Heh, why rush. I'm curious about what kind of treasure you get, so powerful. Presumably, such a treasure, releasing it once is the limit, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have to come out and continue to shock us. The bewitching woman blocked Yingzheng's words in one sentence, and pressed forward step by step.

"Ha-ha!" Ying Zheng Da Lang laughed a few times, stood up, and glanced at the thirteen people; "Then you can give it a try, I just don't want to lose both." "He was not willing to give up any chance to fight back, and he looked confident.

"Really, then I'll try it and see what kind of earth-shattering treasure it is. The bewitching woman's black hair was windless and automatic, getting longer and longer, and slowly flew towards Yingzheng.

The civil and military officials in the Qin Emperor's palace gasped, where had they seen this kind of battle, their hair could quickly become long, like a ghost.

Li Si, Li Changqing, and Meng Yi took the lead in running out of the gang and blocked in front of Ying Zheng, with a desperate posture. Then a small group of officials left the team and ran up to escort them.

Most of them stood there with their heads bowed, not daring to squeak, and stood there with a look of horror, not moving, for fear of being implicated.

"Wait. Ying Zheng felt very aggrieved, at the beginning it was a step ahead, step by step, but now he is completely passive, completely subject to a bewitching woman, which makes him very unhappy. But now there is a collision and friction, which he does not want to see.

"Oh, why are you afraid?" The momentum on the bewitching woman's body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and her hair returned to its original state, looking at Ying Zheng with disdain.

"I'm afraid, at most, I'll die, why be afraid?" Ying Zheng also looked back with disdain, looking at the bewitching woman and said disdainfully. Then his gaze scanned the officials who were greedy for life and feared death, and a trace of anger welled up in his heart, but now was not the time to explode. Seeing a small number of officials led by Li Si, there was a hint of relief.

"Then why are you screaming slowly?" The bewitching woman despised the duplicitous man in front of her, and the good feeling just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by a thick disdain and disdain.

"That's because I don't want to fight you to the death, and both sides will lose. Ying Zheng did not have the slightest fear on his face, and said righteously.

"Hehe, that's a big breath. The seductive woman laughed. The faces of the twelve people behind her were also extremely disdainful, and through the conversation between the two, they also roughly understood the situation, but it was inconvenient to disturb the performance of the bewitching woman at this time, so they couldn't help but make no sound.

"The tone is not big, try it and you will know the way. Ying Zheng showed a trace of anger on his face, he really didn't want to fight with the other party to the end, but if he didn't make some efforts to measure it, I am afraid it would be difficult to be good.

"Nightmare. Ying Zheng shouted outside the main hall.

"Boom" footsteps came out, and five thousand black nightmare troops instantly surrounded the entire Qin Emperor Palace, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

"Hmph, if you don't think you can do it, you can help us with these one-weight and two-fold wastes of gods?" The boss saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stood up and said contemptuously to Yingzheng.

"I didn't say anything, I just expected these people to fight with you and lose both. Ying Zheng also mocked and said, since he had already torn his face, there was no need to be polite, he said arrogantly to the thirteen people, "Five thousand is not enough, what about fifty thousand? What about five million? What will happen to five million? Fifty million gods will die if they explode themselves in a hurry?" Ying Zheng looked crazy, as if he had fallen into madness.

"It's a big tone, do you have so many people? This is the bald thirteen can't help but come up, very disdainful.

"How many people of Great Qin are tens of millions, what do you say?" Ying Zheng had a weird smile on his face, which made people feel creepy.

"No, it can't be. ”

"No way. ”

"Illusion?" The thirteen made incredulous noises at the same time, as if they had seen something unbelievable, and they couldn't believe it.