Chapter 149: Heaven and Earth Are Selfish

"Although I don't think it's very likely that you will survive today, you are not going to do it yet?" Chen Mo looked at Ying Zheng and smiled silently: "Waiting for death is not a good habit. ”

"Resisting here is the stupidest move." Ying Zheng shook his head,

"Great Qin can make the four Yi subdued, and let those six kingdoms submit to obedience, relying on enough violence, my army, Bai Qi, Wang Qian, Meng Tian, and I myself, are all part of the violence, but violence is not ignorant resistance."

"But you can't sit still." Chen Mo sighed softly, feeling the deepening spiritual fluctuations on the soles of his feet: "It's not me who wants you to die the most, after all, I just want your authority and genes." ”

"It makes no difference to me." Ying Zheng was nailed to the crystallized torture frame, but there was still nothing left in his voice.

"I know, I know." Chen Mo waved his hand absently,

"But you have to resist, whether it's against me, or against the 'rebels' below who want to kill you."

"I'm curious what orthodoxy looks like in your eyes, especially those half-breeds with the surname Ying, offspring? Implement the tools you planned? Or the people who remain in the land? ”

"Great Qin died two thousand years ago." Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Mo vigorously,

"It's just that I'm still the emperor, and they're all my people, and they always have been." Chen Mo blinked and nodded in agreement, but turned his head away from the topic.

"The history of the Secret Order is a little older than orthodoxy, their hybrids originated in the ancient times of the Black King, and according to those records that have no credibility, it was humans who sacrificed beautiful maidens to the dragons and received powerful blood."

"Gentile barbarians." Ying Zheng disdainfully gave a four-word comment.

"If it's true, it's indeed a barbarian." Chen Mo smiled and shook his head: "But in ancient times, what could a sane pure-blooded dragon clan look up to humans?" ”

"Not even the insane low-ranking dragons will have intercourse with the Terrans, they will only tear those poor women to stumps."

"So those records of the secret party are not feasible, but I care more about the source of the orthodox dragon blood than they are," Chen Mo's fingers habitually tapped his scepter.

The knotted muscles on Ying Zhenglong's body bulged slightly, the tree-like torture frame made a cracking sound, and the ribbon of black water accelerated backflow, like a high-pressure waterjet cut into the black scales with violent sparks, and blood flowed.

"This is where the orthodox dragon blood comes from."

"The contamination of the Black King's dragon blood has created an orthodox dragon bloodline."

"The secret party has been looking for Nidhogg for thousands of years, but Nidhogg's body has always been in the hands of orthodoxy, and of course they can't find it." Chen Mo sighed softly: "I have guessed when I saw the orthodox children, Emperor Guangwu, the Overlord of Western Chu, and you, your bloodlines have all evolved to the level of the next generation or even higher because of the blood of the Black King. ”

"After several generations of invisibility, the Black King's genes have been expressed dominantly, so you have long been a hybrid whose strength is even close to that of the first generation," Chen Mo beckoned, and a drop of dragon blood wrapped in the air flow floated over, staying at his fingertips trembling slightly.

"It only takes a few minutes for the dominantly expressed Black King gene to turn a hybrid into a bulging ball of meat." Chen Mo looked at the First Emperor's lowered eyes and asked with interest, "What else are you hiding?" The secret party has spent thousands of years to resist the erosion of dragon blood, and in recent years, it has achieved remarkable results, but it has not been able to create those monsters that appeared in Chinese history. ”

"You're the monster." Ying Zheng replied coldly: "For thousands of years, there have been many dragons in my land, many excellent dragon species, only you are neither a dragon nor a human, if it weren't for Xu Fu and I talking about immortals beyond the East China Sea, I can only think that you are the only outlier." ”

"What's so bad about being different?" The independent feather-robed immortal turned the scepter in his hand: "I can see that I am an alien, and I am no better, ordinary people will only treat me as an ordinary person, although it doesn't matter, don't change the topic, Yingzheng." ”

"Answer my question." The First Emperor inhaled deeply, and the surrounding elements and nutrients were empty, but Chen Mo watched Ying Zheng's movements without worry, patiently waiting for the answer.

"Three Emperors and Five Emperors."

"What's the explanation?"

"The civilization of China began at the beginning of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and the same is true of our counteroffensive against the Dragon Clan."

"Virtue and three emperors, merit of five emperors, according to historical records, this is the reason why you call yourself emperor, I understand a little bit of the reason why you call yourself so." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

"The merits of my deeds are overshadowed by them, and I naturally claim to be based on this, the remarks of those foolish people in later generations have nothing to do with me, only I alone ended the troubled times, and completely knocked the dragon clan into the shadow of my Great Qin, since then, for thousands of years, those successors may be as stupid as moths, but the troubled times remain unchanged, and the empire is still there." The empire is still there.

The expression on Chen Mo's face gradually disappeared, and he was all calm: "What is the empire is still there, and your Great Qin II will be destroyed." ”

"Since you have the heart to seek immortals, you can see it, why do you want to ask me?"

"I don't have much heart, I'm just a little selfish and transparent." Chen Mo bowed his head slightly, his fingers fluttering on the scepter.

"I am also selfish, I am selfish about my empire and my people, this has nothing to do with my heart." Ying Zheng's face was serious: "Although the winner's royal family is destroyed, how can the empire be destroyed?" ”

"In the past two thousand years, the empire has not been destroyed, and the dragons are creeping in the shadow of humans and half-breeds, and the orthodox bloodline, the Chinese imperial system, and the thousand years have been in the same vein."

"The existence of the dragon vein can only weaken the dragon clan near Huaxia step by step, and few dragons can resist the temptation of the black king's flesh and blood." Chen Mo stared at Yingzheng's black and golden eyes: "You are digging the roots of the Huaxia Dragon Clan." ”

"But there are still mistakes and omissions in what I did in later generations, Wei Jin, Jin Liao, and the Qing who made me angry the most, I didn't expect the barbarians north of China to be like this, such a ......" Yingzheng had irrepressible anger in his voice.

"You didn't expect the king of the human race to submit to those aliens."

"The thought that those damn insects are also the subjects of the empire, I can't even suppress the instinct of dragon blood." The First Emperor's voice was low.

"It's just that in the end, the Qing Dynasty perished, and in the war in which all parties threw themselves into the half-bloods, Huaxia won the final victory, what did you do?"

"That has nothing to do with me."

"Legitimacy?"

"No, the humans under the wings of the Empire, the humans without dragon blood."

"Like the emperors of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, I, and the emperors of the younger generations, they have received the mercy of heaven and earth."

"The Tao Te Ching contains: Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, has the first emperor ever learned?"

"Heaven and earth are private."

"Otherwise, where are the human races of the primates of all things, and where are the aliens who are above the rules?"