Murmuring water, tail drag loops.

The fish spirit fishes out the mud in the center of the pond and holds it in the palm of your hand.

This is no ordinary dirt.

It was the spirit precipitated by the water of the Qin Palace, and he pulled out a scale from under the hat.

Swipe your wrist.

A line of blood gushed out.

He pinched the mud ball with his fingertips, mixed with the blood gushing from his wrist, and kneaded it into several mud balls, and baked them in the small stove burning charcoal fire next to him.

After doing this, the fish spirit flicked its tail in the moonlight, and it looked even thinner and softer.

Rui'er said, "This is the elixir you dedicated to Your Majesty?"

"The blood of this shell can at least relieve the emperor's pain."

"It only relieves the pain?" Rui'er said, "Your Majesty is doing business as usual, and he looks very strong."

"A big loss is like a profit, and a big void is like a reality."

"Is there a way?"

"When people don't have time, they have to die, like disappearing foam, scattered in the water, unable to be fished."

After the fish spirit finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and looked at the waves of his tail on the surface of the pool, "You said, it was him, and he asked me to stay by the emperor's side, I stayed for so long and for so long, I went out to find the people who restored and found it several times, and countless blood were released, what do you want to do?"

Rui'er looked at the mottled palace bell on the eaves, shook her head and said sadly: "Such a majestic wind, shaking the eight wildernesses, and the emperor who surrendered from all over the world, the old body can't hate it, and the tens of millions of leaders in the world can't hate it."

"Listen to you, he is really a good emperor, why would a good emperor kill people."

"Stop the trouble with severe punishment, and save the right at this time, if you are any person, you will not even have one ten-thousandth of your majesty's courage."

The fish spirit showed innocent curiosity: "Then why are there so many thieves?"

The old man carrying the lantern walked to the pavilion steps and turned around, "The old nobles of the Six Kingdoms are just like those Confucian scholars, they have not benefited, otherwise, everyone will be blessed if they want to avoid disaster."

"But how can you live without hate?"

"I hate, hate this prosperous world without a mother, but the old body doesn't hate Your Majesty."

The old man's head was full of white silk hanging down his ankles, bound with faded and old red silk, and he walked and walked. She was as quiet as the night in the pool, and perhaps she would not be able to leave the boxy palace until the day she died.

The fish spirit is inexplicably a little lost.

Lost in her answer, why can mortals say hatred fiercely, and can easily say that they can't hate.

This is too complicated for him, and he can only spread out the palm of his hand.

Black veins in its extension.

He won't live long, and now the goblins won't live long, he is just lucky to be able to stay in the Qin Palace, and be taken care of by the king's qi every day.

But.

As the aura became more and more withered, and even the royal qi of the First Emperor became more and more decaying, the fish spirit had to go to the dead man's pit buried alive in the past few years to absorb popularity in order to maintain his cultivation.

Now, the punishment is coming.

Holding the palm of his hand, a bloodthirsty red lotus appeared in the eyes of the fish spirit, stopping Rui'er who was about to go away, and said, "I remember, if the soul is far away, floating on the sea, you will not be able to find a home, and you need to borrow the things you loved in life to guide you home."

"What do you want from the old man?"

Xiao Ruier has been through ups and downs, and has seen through any tricks.

"Fourteen, pearls of the night."

"That's my mother's favorite thing."

"Give it to me."

"Then give it to you, guide the way home, the old body loves to listen to this, so you should leave a thought for the old body."

Fourteen fist-sized pearls of the night.

Placed in the pavilion, observe and see, shining like a star falling in the sky, the fish spirit drags the red fish tail, and can't help but reflect with it.

That fox with a strong cultivation can occupy the best cultivation magic weapon in the world, the Human Emperor.

She didn't have anything bad in her hand.

These fourteen beads, mortals call them night pearls, and cultivators call them-

The fish essence is very open

Lips spitted and bubbles, and he didn't know what it was called. The chalcedony-soft palm crushed the huge pearl of the night one by one, and then opened it like beeswax, and the remaining small beads were hidden inside, spinning like the light of the galaxy, one by one attached to the hat.

These beads not only maintain the spiritual power in his body.

It can also protect him from those eyes of heavenly punishment when he goes out to sea to turn into a dragon, that is, the eyes of the gods falling on the mortal world to hinder the demons and ghosts.

It's just that.

There should be fifteen beads.

There is such an intuition for no reason that the fish spirit has such an intuition, but what is the meaning of fifteen, he can't figure it out even if he wants to break his head, and when he jumps into the bottom of the pool, he sees Xiao Ruier throwing fish food on the surface of the pool empty.

In the past, the fox liked to throw fish food into the pond.

How could the wilted little fox not know that he didn't eat these, but he was very stubborn, and wanted to smash him with the fish food as heavy as an iron ball.

"Poof."

When he was submerged in the water, he thought that it was better to live like this than to die in the water.

*

Zhao Gao raised his head, tears flowed from the soft skin on his cheeks, and cried and said: "Even the imperial doctor said that he can't be so overworked, not to mention that every time His Majesty goes on a hunting tour, he goes to the land of poor mountains and bad waters, the mountain roads are rugged, the mountains and forests are like obstacles, and the beasts are like clouds, not to mention that the wanderers of the six countries are rampant and thorny, and the thorns are endless, Your Majesty is now important to protect the dragon body, if there is any mistake, Xiao Gaozi will be to blame."

"If you look ahead and backward, you can't do anything."

Ying Zheng threw away the bamboo slip and said, "Didn't you say that I was obsessed with asking for immortals? I sacrificed Shun and sacrificed Yu to the sea and begged them to see, and the foolish people of the Six Kingdoms were buzzing with those old nobles, and they still had the old dream of the royal road, but they just didn't see my Great Qin's new policy all over the four directions, and I didn't see that I was killing and killing without a way.

Zhao raised his head and clasped the ground, threw his body to the ground, and couldn't say anything anymore.

This was Qin Shi Huang's fifth great hunting tour.

When the large army was ready to go, the emperor had just put down the ink and not done the government affairs.

He was dressed in a black robe and a royal power ribbon around his waist, walking in front with a straight posture.

The fish spirit followed him and walked with his steady pace, as if he had just come ashore, so oppressed by the air that he could not breathe.

The fish spirit lifted his hat and looked at his broad back.

It thought to itself.

Such an emperor, so tall and standing in front of him, even if the sky falls, he will not fall.

There are a lot of red cloth wooden plaques and copper bells next to the corridor.

The wooden plaque on it was never inscribed.

There was silence.

When the wind blows, it jingles, and I don't know what it is calling, but I just jingle and wait, shuttling outside the palace of governance, shuttling in the hurried footsteps of officials, shuttling in Xianyang Palace, shuttling in the spring and autumn that do not know the changes and overturns, and always tinkling, tinkling and waiting.

The blank wooden sign was silent, like an unspeakable place in the heart of this lonely emperor.

Who is he waiting for?

Does this spark in the world, and these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, really belong to him?

The fish spirit remembered in a daze, the day the sluice gate was opened to release the water, the day it was washed up, it was the time when the sun was not finished, it struggled and jumped in the mud, and the migrant workers and the old and weak women and children on the shore cheered and cried, chasing the dragon head barefoot against the hot sun.

And the young men rode their horses on the shore.

His figure is the light that guides him out of the sea of suffering, and it is also the fire that has been condensed in the eternal night.

Three days and three nights.

The fish spirit swims not in the water, but in sweat.

The man was so fierce that he didn't even catch his breath, and when he got off the horse, he ran and drove it into the farmland and fell into the mud, and before the fish spirit could see the road clearly, he was pressed into the seedlings again.

The inch, the fierceness, the trick.

Even if it is a rocky ground, it must be pressed for three points. I couldn't open my mouth, and when I opened my mouth, I was stuffed with a handful of mud and sand.

The man started quickly, there was no way to live, and he gritted his teeth and turned his waist and abdomen

Straight, like a wolf shepherding a sheep, picked up the huge fish body and smashed it into the ground fiercely.

The fish spirit was starry at that time.

Seeing that it had no possibility of escaping, the man patted the fish's head and smiled, wiped his elbow with his thick eyebrows splashed by mud spots, and then looked around to the right, like a stunned young man who went out hunting and was anxious to please the girl.

Later he dedicated it to the woman he loved.

It seems that the smell of mud and sand still lingers in his mouth, and the fish essence is covered with a white cloth and spits out several bubbles.

"Those five hundred armor soldiers, you take them to the island to investigate the remnants of the six kingdoms."

"Poh... Yes."

*

Huiji Mountain.

Thousands of rocks are showy, thousands of ravines are contending, and the grass and trees are covered with it, if the clouds are prosperous.

Because it has a unique feng shui aura, and is the location of the Dayu Mausoleum, Qin Shi Huang also came here to climb the Huiji, Li Si carved the stone to worship Dayu.

The inscription is as follows.

"Emperor Hugh Lie, Ping Yiyu, virtue and favor. For seven years, he personally patrolled the world and looked into the distance. Sui Denghui Ji, Xuan Province customs, Qianshou Zhaizhuang...... Righteousness and power will be punished, violence and rebellion will be extinguished, and the thieves will perish. The holy virtue is vast and dense, and in the midst of the six combinations, it is boundless."

"The emperor is in harmony, and listens to everything, far and near. Operate the group, test the facts, and carry its own name. The high and the low are combined, and whether they are good or not, there is a hidden feeling...... Qianshou repairs, people are happy with the same, and Jiabao is peaceful. After respecting the law, there is no limit to the rule of law, and the boat does not capsize. From the ministers to recite the martyrs, please engrave this stone, and the light will be inscribed."

said that it was a sacrifice to Dayu, but in fact it was to announce his central power to the mountains and rivers.

The ministers who followed him were originally frightened by this act of challenging the gods, but later they got used to jumping and hopping.

After the sacrifice.

The emperor's big ship went down on the surging water and went to Langya.

Follow the trend, you will reach the turbulent and turbulent sea, thousands of dumb seabirds spin their wings, like a shuttle, plunged into the seawater, and then hit the hurricane with the belly of the fish, and leap back up.

Ying Zheng's fingertips twisted the feathers that fell under the film.

The officials who followed him, Meng Yi and the five hundred armor soldiers, also stayed on this huge ship to protect him, but in the past, they were landlubbers that grew on land, but now they were suddenly hit on their eardrums by the screaming waves like ghosts.

At the same time, it is not yet familiar.

There is a stomach with a stomach that is swaying from side to side, and the food under it rolls and rolls up.

Vomiting doesn't stop.

"Vomit—"

In addition to the local skilled sailors, they are also turning the sails in an orderly manner.

The sea flowers of the arching waves seemed to have the rhythm of life, Ying Zheng's clothes were splashed half wet, he continued to walk out with the boat pole, and waved his hand at Meng Yi's dissuasion, "What's the point of staying inside, spitting around, it's better to come out and look at the sea, you guys, it's the first time you've seen the sea, right?" Compared to Yun Mengze, how is it?"

The waves were so big that they were deafening.

Meng Yi could only hear the emperor open his mouth, and he leaned over with his white head.

The deck is like a bumpy basket, and the center of gravity can only keep moving.

I can't tell who he and Yingzheng are supporting whom, "Huh? Yes? Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Ying Zheng's hair was messy, and the corners of his eyes with slight wrinkles seemed to be blown out.

If you tear it off again, not to mention the cloak, the robe will almost be torn off by Meng Yi, an old man.

He simply let it go.

Meng Yi's legs trembled, and he shook out the few things in his stomach together, "Vomit-"

He was slapped on the deck by the waves, his ass facing the sky, who would have thought that this "loyal minister" who was always with the First Emperor and the red half of the sky would also be so embarrassed.

"Hahahahaha, Meng Aiqing, Meng Aiqing."

Immediately after Meng Yi, he was picked up by Yingzheng.

The waves were so big that Meng Yi hadn't yet stood firm, so he only looked up at the sky that was getting darker and said, "Your Majesty, the sky has changed, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a big wave!" It's such a dark day, hurry back to the cabin!"

No one could hear what anyone was saying.

Ying Zheng stopped his minister, who was not light, and also coughed and gasped, and saw that he was still with his mouth open, and scolded with a straight face: "You are a bag of melons, and you are still standing firm."

Now.

Heard clearly.

Meng Yi grinned like an old naughty boy with a few teeth missing. He looked at his majesty, and the vast sea behind his majesty was still pushing and chasing, as if the time when their monarchs and ministers were gone forever.

There was sour water flowing from his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was spitting or laughing, "Old minister, I can accompany Your Majesty to travel thousands of miles to see the sea in my lifetime, and in the next life, I am willing to be Your Majesty's hunting dog."

Ying Zheng didn't listen to him, and took his arm and walked back.

Meng Yi could only follow precariously and continue to laugh.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the already dim daylight seemed to be covered by a curtain, and it seemed that an abyssal sea beast was eyeing under the raging waves at any time.

Meng Yi and Ying Zheng staggered into the deck with their arms.

"Whoa—"

The salty taste of the tip of the wave still lingered on the tip of his nose, and he sneezed and said, "Your Majesty, ahem, there are many dangers at sea, this side of the world is dominated by the moody sea god, even if you chase down the old nobles of the Six Kingdoms, cough cough, you can't risk yourself like this."

Hot tea is served, but I don't know if it's the mouth or the nose that pours into it.

It's finally in.

Ying Zheng's eagle-like sharp eyes glanced around: "Where is Xu Fu?"

Meng Yi held the tea cup and shook it, his face instantly became solemn, and he inquired about the people around him, until the royal guard below the deck crawled in with a pale face, covered his throat with his hand to curb the vomiting, and said, "Oh no, the armor of this ship is gone."

"Why is it gone, evaporating out of thin air?"

Meng Yi said calmly, "Have you seen any suspicious behavior before? Did you encounter any suspicious people?"

"No, no, I only drank the red herbal soup given by Lord Xu, and then I fell asleep, and the breath was fine, and the little ones thought they were seasick and faint."

Meng Yi suddenly screamed, pointed to the outside of the ancient glass and said, "Look!"

The storm at sea does not stop, and the accompanying sailboats also stumble and fall, which is the danger of sinking to the bottom of the sea at any time, and what makes people's scalps even more numb is that the armor soldiers on each ship wander out of the deck in a muddy manner, and jump into the bottom of the sea in a line, their expressions are as if they have been swept by the storm, stiff and rigid.

When you jump, you feel like you're being guided by some kind of darkness.

Suddenly.

A huge big fish opened its mouth wide to swallow the thousands of miles of waves, and swallowed the five hundred armorers who jumped off the deck, its tail slapped violently, its strength doubled, and burst out of the wave wall and fell towards the direction of Yingzheng.

Meng Yi's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly got up with all his strength, covering Yingzheng's retreat: "Your Majesty, the sea god is angry, go quickly!"

"Laozi Seagod."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and sneered, "It's just some spirits and demons, and they dare to do it in front of my eyes."

No one could stop the emperor of Great Qin, after all, no one could catch up with his pace, the hull of the ship shook violently, and the guards and officials were still hunched over and vomited in the back, and when they looked up, they would not be able to see the mighty majesty for a long time.

Ying Zheng staggered out of the cabin.

The fish spirit that became able to cover the sky broke out of the waves, and the sea water poured into the deck, and for a while, the sea fish, shrimp, turtles, and even kelp brushed down, and the sailors next to them burst out with green muscles, and the palms as thick as iron were still struggling to steer.

The cloak swept away, and Ying Zheng walked near the crossbow, and the crossbowmen there were already trembling.

He pointed his hand and scolded Fang Xuan, and the big fish on his fingertips saw the repeater, and the scales exploded layer by layer, and the pearl embedded in it was even brighter.

It cracked open a canyon-like fish mouth and bit Ying Zheng's fingertips.

Ying Zheng's order is a power that shakes the heavens and the earth: "Shoot!"

The crossbowmen held their heads, they were afraid of the sea god, but in front of them was the ancestor of the human emperor, and he turned his hand and set off another wave, covering his hand

It is an innumerable number of deeds.

History is written by him, and civilizations are united because of him.

Don't dare to resist, he is what thousands of Qiantou want to live.

That's how it should be, big husband.

Because of this heroic convincing, the old Qin people listened to his orders, and this group of old Qin crossbowmen was nothing more than the same, they got up one after another, cooperated to set up a repeater, and under Ying Zheng's order, shot into the chest of the big fish at a critical juncture.

Blood was spilled on half the sky, and it fell like a torrential rain.

Its eyes were mixed with unwillingness and anger, and when it fell, it desperately grabbed the edge of the boat with its fins, and opened its big mouth to swallow Yingzheng into its belly.

"Boom—"

A hurricane suddenly blew on the sea, and the storm smashed down, and because of the unbalanced force in the cabin, more than a dozen guards fell into the sea, and thousands of purple lightning were still crackling and falling.

Ying Zheng held the Human Emperor Sword and fell diagonally, his face and throat were stained with blood, and the fierce purple lightning tore a crack in his pupils.

The sharp killing machine erupted in the flip of the sword body.

"Poof."

Everyone was incredulous, and with horror and amazement, their majesty held an eight-foot long sword and stabbed the fish in the cheek, and the fish spirit was unwilling to let out a wail, but it still slipped to the bottom of the water weakly.

It's the wall rolling again.

The planks regained their balance, and everyone felt that the water that was pouring on their bodies was still warm with blood.

Ying Zheng laughed and said, "Haha, be happy."

The sailor on his back approached with a dagger in his hand, without waiting for the officials and guards to exclaim and remind.

He slashed the man's neck with his backhand sword, and the speed between the lightning and flint was like the purple lightning that had just been chopped.

Picked a flower on the tip of the sword and pierced it into the tattoo on the dead man's arm, and the vicissitudes of Yingzheng still had a handsome face, and his eyes showed murderous madness.

"The remnants of the Six Kingdoms will not move my will."