The sun is rising in the east, the morning glow covers the sky, and Ying Chengcheng is wondering why Zhao Gongming surrendered.

The team was at the foot of Huashan Mountain, waiting for the return of the shadow guards who went to Huashan to investigate the danger, and Ying Chengcheng was wondering why Zhao Gongming surrendered.

The first emperor went to the top of Huashan Mountain after repeated investigations, read out the sacrificial text, and Ying Chengcheng was thinking about why Zhao Gongming surrendered.

After the first emperor sacrificed to the mountain, Ying Cheng climbed to the top of the mountain, stood on the most precipitous peak in the world and looked at the world, looking at the sky's larks and clouds, and felt nothing.

One is because it's not the first time he's standing on the top of a mountain.

The second is because he is still immersed in his own thinking - how did the black-faced strong man riding a colorful black tiger and holding a steel whip beside him be persuaded by him.

"Mr. Zhao, why did you surrender? Can't you really tell the truth? ”

Ying Chengcheng was serious, and asked for the eighth time.

The colorful black tiger that stood and waited snorted impatiently, and it was tired of hearing this.

What makes it even more impatient is that the answer of the owner on its back is also the same, and there is nothing new.

"As Chang'an Jun said, I know that the emperor is in trouble, and since I can't persuade the emperor to return, I should prevent disasters and eliminate difficulties for the emperor to keep Li Shu safe."

Zhao Gongming's unique thunderous sound rumbled, making Ying Chengzhi look helpless, and the big black tiger lowered his head.

The first emperor, who stood side by side with Ying Cheng, was also very helpless.

But his helplessness is not to Zhao Gongming, but to the brother next to him who can't teach anything.

He smiled wryly and shook his head slightly.

[What do you do all the time dwelling on these trivial things?] This Zhao Gongming has already surrendered, no matter what he does, it is useless and useless. ]

"Is the royal brother laughing at me? Believe it or not, I'm pushing you down and usurping the throne? ”

Ying Cheng's face was not good, and he kicked a piece of gravel and fell off the cliff.

The sound of the stone bones changed from loud to small, and it fell sharply all the way on the smooth cliff wall with almost no slope, and soon it was silent, as if it had fallen into the netherworld.

Li Si, Zhang Han, Yue Nu and the others who followed behind had long been accustomed to this, as if they hadn't heard it, and they didn't even have a trace of expression.

It's the latest to join, and it's been like a crane in the clouds.

Riding a black tiger to walk in the east and walk in the west, it is like shopping. From time to time, he plucked two herbs and put them in his nose to sniff lightly, his face was happy or bitter, and the discipline of the Qin army, and the idle Zhao Gongming, who was incompatible with the strict discipline of the Qin army, immediately broke his merits.

Suddenly, his whole body tensed, and there was a trace of nervousness in his expression that could not be concealed, and the already black face looked even darker.

[Even the emperor's brother can't say such jokes with the emperor!] It's a big deal! ]

As soon as he was nervous, the black tiger with his heart also entered a wartime state, prostrate on the ground and bared its fangs, and the tiger tail the thickness of an ordinary person's palm kept waving in the air, making a rapid roar, like a soft whip thrown in the air.

"Shaft!"

The First Emperor was furious and walked away.

When passing by the black tiger whose fur was on the ground, ready to pounce and bite, the black tiger turned sideways in fear and moved out of the way.

When the First Emperor walked past the black tiger's two feet long, this humane beast seemed to realize what he had done unconsciously just now, and he was very ashamed, and he turned his head and was about to roar to regain the face of the king of the forest.

The owner on the head was quick to see and press, and vigorously pressed the tiger's head to appease it.

Zhao Gongming looked back at the group of people who were more indifferent and breezy than his own qi practitioner, and then looked at the First Emperor who did not need to cast spells and could see the emperor's luck around him.

In Zhao Gongming's eyes, the First Emperor has disappeared.

Instead, the color is as black as ink, and the spray is nine zhang high, like the imperial qi of the earth and water flowing backwards, fluttering endlessly in the air, turning into a bird with a long cry on its neck.

The Xuanniao looked down at Zhao Gongming slightly, as if it was alive.

Zhao Gongming didn't dare to look at it anymore, turned his head to avoid it, and looked back at Ying Cheng, who was indifferent and fearless, and didn't know that he had threatened the emperor to kill and seize power just now.

He smiled bitterly, squeezing the black tiger hair under his seat, and some didn't understand that it was just that he hadn't been out of Nanshan for more than ten years, and it wasn't hundreds of years, how the way of the world today had become something he couldn't understand.

The emperor who dominates the world is so angry that the aura of his body is surging and transforming, but he just scolds the shaft, which is too unreasonable. According to his experience before he escaped from the world, this is already magnanimous if he does not kill.

Since when will words such as assassination and usurpation be free to joke about it?

If it weren't for Zhao Gongming's vision of Ying Chengcheng, the first emperor's qi was completely different, and it was believed that Ying Chengcheng was the incarnation of the first emperor's refinement.

Although Zhao Gongming had only seen exaggerated descriptions of that thing in ancient books, just like Liezi walking against the wind, there was only a cultivation result and no cultivation process.

Huashan is very dangerous.

The cliff is thousands of feet, shaped like a knife split.

Looking down, there is a large white expanse, and the cloud trees are at the bottom of the mountain col, which is thrilling.

This famous mountain is like an unreachable god, looking down on all beings from above, and does not want to meet the ordinary people below.

When the first emperor and his entourage went up the mountain, there was no road at all, so he ordered the craftsmen to use hooks and ladders to climb Huashan.

This is also one of the reasons why the number of people standing on the top of Huashan Mountain is very small.

Martial arts, character, qualifications.

With all three, you can stand on the top of Huashan Mountain with the First Emperor and see all the mountains at a glance!

The location of the people is the west peak of Huashan.

The west peak is a complete boulder, which is completely natural.

The northwest cliff is thousands, like a knife cutting and sawing, its steep and majestic, masculine and upright momentum, just like a lotus.

The first emperor ordered Zhang Han to cut out a stone tablet, and ordered Li Si, who had the best calligraphy, to engrave words on this stone tablet.

Knowing that Li Si had a very good memory, the First Emperor did not take a pen, and read directly:

"It is rumored that there were eight famous mountains in the world when the Yellow Emperor was there, and Huashan was one of them. The Yellow Emperor often traveled to Huashan and met with the gods here.

"I climb the west peak, look far away, the surrounding mountains are undulating, the clouds are draped, the surrounding fields are open, the Huangwei meanders, if you are in it, if you enter the fairy village god's mansion, ten thousand kinds of vulgar thoughts, swept away.

"The immortal qi has seen a lot, but the immortal has not appeared. The scenery here is very good, suitable for living, and the West Palace of China is built. If there are immortals falling, see this inscription, you should know that this place is my palace, don't wait! Wait or die! Don't make a mistake! ”

When Li Sichu began to write the inscription, he was still radiant and honored.

The first emperor praised the inscription, he remembered it, and left it on the top of the west peak of Huashan, which is a great glory! It is a clear name that can be enjoyed for thousands of years!

He did it in one go, the sword walked the dragon and the snake, and his handwriting was as radiant as his human state, and there was a kind of wanton intention to fly out of the stone for nine days.

This state lasted until he heard the last words of the First Emperor.

The sword momentum has plummeted!

Li Si looked at the First Emperor in shock, and Qin Jian fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

[Your Majesty's ......]

Under the expressionless intimidation of the First Emperor, Li Si trembled and picked up the sword and took a few deep breaths.

The frenzied mountain wind poured into his chest, bringing in seven points of courage.

Courage entered too much, his body could not adapt, and he coughed violently constantly, coughing out three points of cowardice.

He gritted his teeth, and the fierceness of a gambler appeared in his eyes again.

The words in front of him were all one-handed, and the last sentence was replaced with a two-handed sword, and it took twice as long as the previous ninety-nine words to engrave the last twenty-eight words dictated by the first emperor!

[If there are immortals falling, seeing this inscription, you should know that this place is my palace, and you can't wait! Wait or die! Don't make a mistake! 】

The final payment is made.

[The First Emperor's Words! Li Sizhen! 】

The twenty-eight characters and the seven characters of the inscription, a total of thirty-five words, and the first ninety-nine characters were written by Li Si alone, but the feeling is completely incompatible.

If the first ninety-nine characters are the most proud Zuo Prime Minister who stands at the highest point of officials in Xianyang City.

The last thirty-five words are the first time to Xianyang City, and if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, and you will bet your life on everything A student of Jixia School Palace!

The first emperor near the inscription, looking closely, is very satisfied, praised:

"Qin Zhi's article, Li Si is just alone."

Li Si was sweating profusely when he wrote, and his ears were red after writing, but he was hearty, laughed out loud, and bowed his head.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment!"

Zhao Gongming witnessed all this with his own eyes, and only felt that none of these two monarchs and ministers were normal.

But he didn't say much, he just felt that the spirit and demeanor of the pair were not good, and they were a little crazy, not the attitude of the two towards the immortals.

Although he, Zhao Gongming, is a protégé of the immortal family, he has never felt that people are inferior.

"Zhang Han."

The First Emperor called.

"The minister is here."

Zhang Han responded respectfully.

"If you want to be out of Xianyang, I want to be here."

The First Emperor stomped on the lotus-shaped large stone under his feet, which was so huge that it was at least a thousand zhang square at a glance.

"Build Huashan West Palace, summer to escape the heat."

"Yui!"

Zhang Han should be very loud.

Soldiers, obey orders.

"Gone."

The First Emperor led the way down the mountain.

Ying Chengcheng walked down from the edge of the cliff, walked to the stele, touched the inscription that had just been carved and was still hot, and smiled.

"The divine right of kings is a thing of the past.

"From now on, there will be no more Son of Heaven."

His imperial brother, who was already the first emperor of the ages, didn't believe in heaven like him.

Just as Ying Chengcheng was about to go down the mountain, Zhao Gongming suddenly stopped him.

"Chang'anjun, please stay."

Ying Cheng stopped, smiled brightly, and showed eight teeth.

"What else is going on with Mr. Zhao?"

The colorful black tiger carried Zhao Gongming and walked slowly, but although it was a slow step, the black tiger had a two-foot body, and its one step was eight steps above ordinary people, and three steps were in front of Ying Chengming.

"If what I see is correct, the martial arts practiced by Chang Anjun are "The Yellow Emperor"."

"See?"

Ying Chengcheng keenly caught the word "look" that Zhao Gongming said.

Normally, even if the two sides fight for dozens of rounds, it is difficult to distinguish their respective exercises.

The internal force will have various manifestations because of the exercises, such as the internal force of the charm is mainly charm, and it is not difficult to distinguish the type of exercises.

But it is almost impossible to discern the exercises that have been learned by relying on internal strength. And Ying Chengcheng has never used force in front of Zhao Gongming, but Zhao Gongming can see his exercises, which makes Ying Chengcheng a little surprised.

[This Taoist priest has some doorways.] ]

"Yes, I practiced "The Yellow Emperor", and you are quite a Taoist priest."

"Daoist?"

It was Zhao Gongming's turn to be surprised.

He frowned at the thick black eyebrows, puzzled:

"I am a qi practitioner, cultivating yin and yang and immortals, it is okay to say that it is a yin and yang family, and it is right to say that it is an immortal family, but it really has no connection with Taoism, I don't know where the word Chang'anjun Taoist comes from?"

Ying Cheng squinted, seeing that Zhao Gongming's expression did not seem to be fake.

He recalled that in his previous life, he worshipped Zhao Gongming, who rode the black tiger in front of him, as the god of martial arts, and honored many Taoist priests such as Maoshan, Dragon Tiger, and Wudang, who were honored as Marshal Zhao, and had an answer in his heart.

Perhaps the Taoism of later generations came from the immortal family, the yin and yang family, and had nothing to do with Taoism.

If you think about it carefully, Taoism and Taoism do not seem to have much in common except for the word Tao.

"It's not important, just now Mr. Zhao said that he 'saw' the kid cultivating the Yellow Emperor, I don't know how to look at it, what is this kid doing?"

"It's not me hiding my secrets, you don't cultivate immortals, how to 'see', say it to you, you can't understand. I stopped Chang'anjun because I wanted to tell Chang'anjun that there might be an opportunity for Chang'anjun here. ”

Zhao Gongming looked at the stele and the six characters engraved by Li Si "The Yellow Emperor often travels to Huashan".

"Whether the Yellow Emperor will be immortal here, I don't know. However, the fact that the Yellow Emperor often came to Huashan is contained in the classics, and there will be no mistake. If "The Yellow Emperor" is really the practice of the Yellow Emperor, then there may be a secret to a breakthrough here.

"Where there is heaven and earth, where there is yin and there is yang, everything is mutually reinforcing. "The Yellow Emperor" only hides essence and recharges, there is yang and no yin, and he runs rampant all the way with the body of an unbroken boy, fierce and fierce, which is not in line with the way. ”

As Zhao Gongming spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the Yue Nu who was the first to be happy.

"If what I see is right, Your Excellency is the successor of "Yue Nu Sword"?"

Yue Nu nodded.

I had already listened to Zhao Gongming's sentence just now, and Ying Chengcheng complained:

"If you see it right, you can see it, and say what 'what you see is good', so you are making a fool of yourself."

Zhao Gongming said leisurely:

"Seeing that the girl is still a virgin, I know that Chang Anjun is not an anxious person, why is he impatient with Gongming, so anxious, but he is relaxed with words?"

"Nonsense." Ying Chengcheng rolled his eyes and said, "You have been practicing this thing for more than 20 years, you try it, if you don't shoot for so many years, who can hear that you can't without excitement?" Is that still a person? ”

Yue Nu wanted to hide her face.

Zhao Gongming pondered for a long time, and it was easy to hold back a sentence.

"Chang'anjun, it's really honest."

He rode the black tiger down the mountain, and said as he went:

"Chang'an Jun was able to find the legendary "Yue Nu Sword" and bring the heirs of "Yue Nu Sword" to his side, I admire it very much. But "Yue Nu Sword" can't break "Yellow Emperor", this is not in line with the way, Chang'an Jun should not be mistaken. If you believe my words, you will carefully search for it in this Huashan, or you may have something. ”

Zhao Gongming walked chicly.

Ying Cheng looked at the distant mountains, the near mountains, and the mountains at his feet.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer, the mountains here are desperate.

"Such a big mountain, who knows if the Yellow Emperor has come, who knows where he has gone, and where Lao Tzu has gone to find it!"

Ying Cheng, who was just hopeful and desperate, took Yue Nu to stay on the top of the mountain for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the two went down the mountain and continued eastward with the frame of the First Emperor.