Chapter 77: A King of Unparalleled Talent
Yingzheng's huge sacrificial words resounded between heaven and earth!
The fierce sword aura spreads in all directions!
I have to say that Yingzheng's improvised sacrificial honorifics are really extraordinary, and the aftermath echoes, even if you are a very picky person, you can't find any fault.
But.
What's the matter with this sword and a human head?
A long wind blows.
Looking at everything that happened on the altar of Changming Palace, almost everyone was dumbfounded.
The clean and tidy altar was covered with red blood.
A brilliant long sword, trembling slightly, emitted a dragon's sword sound, and just stuck on the altar!
Several bloody skulls were pierced by it, and fresh blood flowed from the broken places.
Everyone was stunned!
This scene is something that almost everyone didn't expect!
Almost all the Great Qin officials who came to watch the ceremony were a little surprised, and even Lu Buwei, Quan Yangjun, and the envoys of the Six Kingdoms were all stunned!
They have imagined all kinds of responses to Yingzheng, whether they are angry, or humiliated, or unwilling.
But the most important thing is to take the honorific and read it honestly, and then continue to take the throne!
After all, Yingzheng is only thirteen years old.
has not yet reached the crown, although it looks good from the momentum when he ascended the throne before, but in the final analysis, it has only been a few years since he came to Daqin.
Under the attack of the two mountains of Lü Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, no power was cultivated at all.
In this case, is there any other way for Yingzheng to take besides endure and become a puppet honestly? If you break the sky, you will endure it, and wait for the throne to be taken before you develop silently
What everyone never expected was that Yingzheng actually came to such a hand!
A sword from the sky!
Heads rolling!
Blood spilled all over the ground!
This. What's going on?
Raising their heads, they looked at the young king who was standing in a pool of blood, and everyone was stunned.
Even the envoys of the Six Kingdoms also had their pupils constricted.
As for the previous evil cultivators near Xianyang, in fact, everyone also knew a little, after all, they were from the Six Kingdoms, and there would definitely be no shortage of intelligence, and before they came to Daqin, they had already explored everything.
Those evil cults are suspected to have been sent by the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu, and each of them has the strength to build a foundation in the middle stage.
It's quite extraordinary, so to speak.
Even if this realm is placed among the existing Qi Refiners in various countries, it can be regarded as extremely good.
And now.
The envoys of the six countries looked down at the head that had been pierced into the altar, and their expressions became a little solemn.
But his head was cut off by a sword?
Or even the return of Edgeworth?
Doesn't this mean that this is about to ascend the throne of the little Qin King Yingzheng. Or a Qi Refiner?
Recalling the roar of the sword that resembled a dragon's roar and the thin golden thread that broke through the heavens and the earth, their eyes gradually narrowed.
seem
The realm is not low
The golden sun shone down.
Regarding the fact that he is a cultivator, Ying Zheng does not mean to hide it too much.
What's more, if you are a qi refiner, you can't hide it for too long, in today's world, the law of the jungle is an eternal truth, and it is quite important to show the necessary strength.
It's really good to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but if you pretend to be a pig for a long time, maybe you will really become a pig.
As long as you grasp a degree, you can leave your hole cards.
What's more, Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the altar at his feet.
As long as he completes the construction of the Third Wonder Ruins with the help of this enthronement ceremony, his strength will be improved again than ever before, and he will lay the foundation for cultivating his power
At that time, it doesn't matter if these current cultivations are exposed or not
While thinking, Ying Zheng gently pulled out the Dingqin sword.
Heads rolling.
A few clicks scattered across the ground.
The blood that flowed around Ying Zheng's feet circled, but it did not stain his body in the slightest.
For these troublemakers of the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu, after Zhao Tuo and them provided a specific location, Ding Qin Jian did not waste too much time to kill them, and the consumption was not too much.
Carrying the Dingqin sword casually, Ying Zheng turned his head, looked at Lu Buwei, and asked calmly.
"Prime Minister."
"Is it okay for me to say this sacrificial greeting?"
Silent.
unimaginable silence.
Even Lu Buwei didn't expect all this at this time.
Although as early as the time of the Mi Qing incident, Lü Buwei knew that Yingzheng might be a qi refiner, what Lü Buwei didn't expect was that it had developed to this level in just a few days!
Looking at the bloody heads on the ground, Lu Buwei clearly remembered that when the disciples under his command came to report, these evil cultivators and demons from the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu were all around the third or fourth heaven of the foundation, and their strength was extraordinary.
Originally, he deliberately didn't kill it, but he didn't expect to be killed so easily.
Did Ying Zheng reach this realm recently, or did he arrive a long time ago?
Lu Buwei pondered silently.
At this moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't see through the former teenager.
And just two days ago, he was a middle father, and he called him very kindly, although he knew that there was an element of drama in it, but he never expected it to be so deeply hidden!
Two days later, he carried a bloody sword in his hand, and the sword beheaded people, like a real emperor, descended to the earth!
The bamboo slip of the sacrificial word in his hand cracked.
The scattered sword intent tore Lu Buwei's sleeves apart.
But Lu Buwei didn't seem to care in the slightest, but instead raised his head, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and bowed respectfully.
"The king is heroic."
"For these people of cholera state affairs, Weichen has long hated it."
"Today, I am fortunate to have the power of the king, and the king of Daqin is really a blessing for the country and the people!"
Lu Buwei laughed, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and saluted respectfully.
Although he was slapped in the face and was embarrassed, there was nothing ugly on Lu Buwei's old face.
There was a smile under the long pale hair, and only in the corners of the eyes was a chill that no one noticed.
"But now, it's still a ceremony for enthronement."
"Please also ask the king to continue to ascend the throne, don't miss a good time because of a few pickled demons."
Hearing Lu Buwei's words, many people narrowed their eyes.
It is worthy of an old fox, this time the beating failed, and the matter of being slapped in the face by King Xiao Qin is afraid that it will not take long to spread throughout the entire Seven Kingdoms.
If this was put on other people, I am afraid that he would have already blushed and spoken incoherently, but now this Lu Buwei is like a nobody, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he does not even have the slightest fluctuation in tone.
Seeing the invincible Lu Buwei bending over, and Meng Fu and Meng Wu and others in the distance, I only felt a comfortable mood!
Well done!
I've long seen that Lu Buwei is unhappy!
is obviously just an outsider, but he has climbed to this point, not to mention, he is not satisfied, and he is still trying to get his hands on the power of King Qin!
When he climbed the altar of Changming Palace before, even if he was as calm as a monk, he was angry, but now when he saw Lu Buwei so embarrassed, he could be regarded as a fierce breath!
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the veteran Meng Wei looked at Yingzheng on the altar with some surprise.
Although this little Qin king, the eldest son, has been back for three years, Meng Fu and the others have really not had much contact with him.
Originally, when he first met him, Meng Fu had a good impression of this young Qin King, who was not very old but exuded a faint imperial majesty, but now after seeing him make such a strong move at the enthronement ceremony, his good impression is even full!
This is my Da Qin Erlang!
This is the real King of Qin!
Well done!
That's how it should be!
However, while being happy, Meng Fu also had some doubts in his heart, a little dignified, and didn't understand how Yingzheng came to be cultivated at such a young age.
Is the sword in his hand a magic weapon?
If it was really these demons who relied on their strength to kill, then the talent of the current King of Qin was really not low
But don't learn any demon magic
And seeing that Lu Buwei's plan failed, Quan Yangjun below also laughed secretly in his heart!
Well done, well done!
I asked you Lu Buwei to rush forward first, and now you've failed, right?
However, laughing in his heart, the cheerful colleague, Quan Yangjun's expression also became slightly solemn.
The last time Mi Qing's incident is still vivid, compared to the last shot, this time Ying Zheng's cultivation is obviously much higher.
Edgeworth slew four or five monks who had built the foundation of the three or four heavens
If there is no one to help, this must at least be the late days of the Foundation Building Realm, right?
Cultivation is so fast?
Quan Yangjun's face remained unchanged, but the solemnity in his heart became more and more serious.
The foundation building realm is quite precious in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, it is not a rare realm in the Mi family.
But in the end, the Foundation Building Realm is still quite powerful after all.
In particular, he can kill four or five foundation building monks with the sword, this kind of realm, even if it is placed in their camp, it is not very rare!
And Yingzheng is still so young.
This made Quan Yangjun feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
The Foundation Building High-Rank Qi Refiner is indeed very strong, but it is not tricky.
But if it's on Yingzheng, then you need to pay attention to it
Especially his talent.
However, at the age of thirteen, he reached the high level of foundation building
Quan Yangjun narrowed his eyes slightly, even if Ying Zheng killed Mi Qing in the past, which made him extremely angry, but Quan Yangjun also thought that Ying Zheng was just a slightly talented teenager, so he was not to be afraid.
But now it seems that it is impossible to think like this in the future.
However, although this cultivation is tricky, it is far from the level that makes Quanyang Jun feel afraid, and the huge Qin State is only relying on a little cultivation, but it cannot be managed.
It may be rare to see the foundation building realm in ordinary forces, but what is it if it is placed in the Qi family?
To control a dynasty, if you want to rely on a few scattered qi refiners, it is tantamount to a fool's dream
But no matter what, from today on, this little Qin Wang Yingzheng needs to be really taken seriously, and he can't just let him grow and develop as before
Standing silently in place, Quan Yangjun's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
However, although today's scene surprised him a little, it is a good thing to be able to find out about Yingzheng's extraordinaryness early.
Moreover, after this incident, the reputation of Lü Buwei and his line will definitely plummet, if they add a little fuel to the flames at this time, it will definitely be a huge blow to Lü Buwei and the other camps!
Looking at Ying Zheng standing on the stage, Quan Yangjun looked a little hesitant with a rare expression.
In fact, after learning about Lü Buwei's beating of Yingzheng on the altar of Changming Palace, Mrs. Huayang, who was sitting in the distant rear, sent him a message with a secret method, saying that she would prepare to beat it some time in advance, after worshipping the ancient earth gods, when she sacrificed to the heavens with heavenly incense.
But for now.
After seeing Lü Buwei's failure and Yingzheng's cultivation, Quan Yangjun hesitated a little.
Let's observe for a while.
After all, he is a king who builds a high foundation.
Still need to be cautious.
When Quan Yangjun was thinking like this here, Yingzheng on the altar didn't know the little abacus below.
In the face of Lü Buwei, Yingzheng did not delay for too long.
Because the main purpose of this enthronement ceremony is not to have anything to do with this Lu Buwei or Mrs. Huayang, but to completely arrange the relics of the third wonder.
It wasn't until the Third Wonder Ruins were completed that he could be regarded as having the power to completely control the Qin State
Ying Zheng put down the Dingqin sword and walked down from the distant altar, and suddenly several palace maids stepped forward to help him sort out his slightly wrinkled robe.
Not too long.
The enthronement ceremony is continuing.
Looking at Yingzheng who was walking away, many of the envoys of the Six Kingdoms looked a little unpleasant.
What's going on?
What the hell is this?
This little Qin King is actually a Qi Refiner?
Looking at the blood on the altar, the faces of the envoys of many six countries were not very good-looking, and their mood was like a roller coaster.
Originally, when they saw Ying Zheng for the first time, they just felt that Ying Zheng was extraordinary, and he had the power of a king at a young age, so he was beaten by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, and they felt a little regretful.
But what they didn't expect was that this little Qin Wang Yingzheng was actually not a fuel-efficient lamp at all!
Take a good look at the show, it exploded such a big thing!
"Thirteen-year-old Foundation Building Realm Qi Refiner. It's an extraordinary talent. ”
"Fortunately, I found out early, I just wanted to watch a show, so that Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang would continue to fight inwardly and consume the strength and fortune of the Qin State. I didn't expect to see King Xiao Qin. ”
"This enthronement ceremony is becoming more and more interesting."
The expressions of the envoys of the six countries were a little unpleasant.
Originally, I came to watch the play and ate melons and ate well, but it turned out that such a thing happened in the cold, and no one's face would look good.
Even Guo Wei and a few others didn't expect Yingzheng's hand, and their faces were directly gloomy.
Although the foundation building realm is rare, it is actually nothing to the peak of their power in the six countries.
But the problem is in this foundation building realm, but the king of Qin.
"Hehe, it's really worth it to see this lively trip." Guo Wei walked behind, raised his head and looked at Yingzheng in the distance, with a solemn expression.
"I really didn't expect this little Qin King to have such a play!"
"I'm really looking forward to how Mrs. Huayang should beat him now."
Many envoys from the Six Kingdoms followed behind, and as the civil and military officials of Great Qin continued to advance forward, their hearts were full of thoughts.
As for the envoys from the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu, their expressions were even more ugly, and they seemed to be dark and gloomy.
Because of those evil cultivators,
This was sent to save face when Yingzheng took the throne, but unexpectedly, it became a stepping stone for Yingzheng, and he was directly forced to pretend.
How can they swallow this breath in their hearts?
But in the end, these envoys from the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu could only clench their fists, slowly exhale a breath, and look at Ying Zheng's back, their eyes were extremely cold.
"I didn't expect that."
"This little Qin Wangzheng actually has such a talent"
"Hidden"
"It's so deep."
……
In the magnificent imperial city, Yingzheng continued to advance.
He didn't delay too long because of the sacrificial words.
Ying Zheng's goal is very clear, and the purpose of this enthronement ceremony is not Lu Buwei.
The forces where Lü Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are located are deeply rooted, and they are by no means easy to clean up.
The immediate task is to quickly build the remains of the Third Wonder with the help of the enthronement ceremony.
With calm eyes, he walked past the altar of Changming Palace, and came to the rooftop of the next sacrifice site.
It's also a magnificent palace.
But unlike Changming Palace, the buildings near the rooftop are all brilliant gold.
Golden attic, golden steps, golden hall.
In the center of this group of buildings, there is a dazzling building, which is like a huge pyramid, with steps on all sides, spreading towards the sky, a total of ninety-nine steps connecting the sky, magnificent and awe-inspiring.
Walking to the 'rooftop', Yingzheng was a little helpless.
These ancient rituals are really cumbersome.
There are more than 90 steps, if you are not a qi practitioner, you have to gasp for breath just by walking up, right?
But in the end, he could only take a deep breath and step forward alone.
On the resplendent rooftop, Ying Zheng stepped forward, and the black and gold bird robe hunted above the sky, climbing step by step.
Finally, at the pinnacle of the rooftop, Ying Zheng held the sacrificial incense in his hand and made a ritual to worship the heavens and the earth.
In the process, the grand music never stopped.
Behind him was followed by many civil and military officials and envoys of the Six Kingdoms.
They did not ascend to the rooftop, but took a detour to the side of the rooftop, and listened respectfully to Yingzheng's sacrificial words.
Compared with the previous time, the mentality of many people who participated in the sacrifice and observation at this time has changed greatly.
Stepping through the red bricks and green tiles, the sun shone on the golden rooftop, but no one underestimated the soon-to-be-enthroned prince.
Especially the envoys of the six countries, who originally had the mentality of planning to watch the show, were even more faced.
No one expected that this prince, who was about to ascend the throne of King Qin, would be so deeply hidden.
Although the current Gongzizheng does not have his own power, even if he is enthroned, it is extremely difficult to control the power of the Qin State, but this talent and mind have to make everyone from the Six Kingdoms vigilant.
This second prayer was equally slow.
And on this worship, Quan Yangjun's eyes changed and changed, and after all, he still didn't attack Yingzheng in advance.
After all, the incident of Lu Buwei's deflated food was still vivid in his mind, and he still needs to be cautious now.
And without the disturbance of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang and others, this sacrifice was held exceptionally smoothly.
Agarwood burns slowly under the faint light of the fire.
Ying Zheng stood high on the altar, holding ancient incense, reciting ancient and long sacrificial words.
I don't know how long it took for Ying Zheng to finish reading the last sentence and slowly inserted Tianxiang into the huge incense burner.
"So far, to respect heaven and earth!"
A breeze blows.
A solemn atmosphere spread between heaven and earth, and with the completion of Yingzheng's blessing, the civil and military officials and envoys of the six countries who followed around and behind also respectfully prayed to heaven and earth.
Looking at the burning heavenly incense and the pious civil and military officials, an idea suddenly popped into Yingzheng's mind.
Sacrificing here by yourself, could it really be that there is a way that the gods above the heavenly court can feel?
Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
Unlike others, Ying Zheng clearly knows that there are real gods in this world!
Although the burning heavenly incense in front of him was only half a meter long, it consumed a lot of manpower and material resources of the Qin State.
I heard that in order to prepare this sacrificial incense, Guanglu Temple just collected materials, and searched for several years, and tens of thousands of spices were found!
Running through the Seven Kingdoms region, costing thousands of gold!
With so many materials, it is not too much to make a furnace of Baodan, but now it is only used to ignite.
But soon, Ying Zheng still shook his head.
Don't think about it.
Whether or not the gods can feel it, it is not something that the current self can provoke.
The main goal at the moment is still to complete the construction of this third wonder site on top of the sacrificial ceremony as soon as possible.
Gathering his mind, Ying Zheng quickened his pace, wanting to end many cumbersome rituals as soon as possible, announce the enthronement of the world, and lay out the wonders and ruins at the same time
And just when Yingzheng was speeding up his pace and wanted to end the enthronement ceremony in the imperial city as soon as possible.
Outside the Xuanwu Gate, dense figures have already gathered.
This is a tall gate, although Xuanwu Gate is the east gate of the imperial city, but in fact it is not the outer wall gate of Xianyang City, but the east gate of the inner imperial city of Xianyang.
Compared with the majestic Dongzhi Gate inlaid on the tall black stone wall, the Xuanwu Gate is not so tall, but it is also magnificent and solemn.
The tall gatehouse carved railing jade masonry, the vicissitudes of ancient meaning, I don't know how many years immersed here, the carved thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, all living beings, have already been baptized by wind and frost.
Directly in front of the Xuanwu Gate is a magnificent altar.
It is cast in jade as a whole, covering about 100 meters on the ground, carved with countless textures, and standing here, like a bird entrenched.
This is the Temple of Heaven in Xuanwumen, that is, the place where Yingzheng ascended the throne.
He will hold the last ceremony of the enthronement ceremony here, accept the worship of the hundred officials, prostrate the heads of all the people, and finally announce the enthronement and amnesty to the world.
Nearly 10,000 Xianyang garrisons have been guarding the surroundings day and night.
All those who enter the range will be checked by them and the Great Qin Observatory, and anyone who carries iron tools and dangerous items will be thrown into the Great Qin Prison on the spot.
Within a radius of 100 meters around the Temple of Heaven in Xuanwumen, there was no one.
Other areas are already densely packed with all kinds of people.
Some of them are the people of Xianyang, some are the people of Shangjun, some are the people of Qianzhong County, some are farmers, some are merchants, some are workers, and they are children of families
All of them came from thousands of miles to attend the enthronement ceremony, sincerely looking forward to it, just to worship the birth of the new king.
And in addition to the ordinary people of Great Qin, there were also qi practitioners from the cultivator sect near Xianyang.
They received an invitation from Great Qin, and they didn't dare not come, so they sent a lot of qi practitioners to quietly wait for the upcoming enthronement ceremony of King Qin.
And in addition to these two, those Qi practitioners from the Hundred Schools of Thought are also here.
Unlike the cultivation sects and qi practitioners around Great Qin, these Qi practitioners of the Hundred Schools of Princes are not just from Great Qin.
Qi, Chuyan, Han, Zhao, and Wei all had a lot of people from hundreds of families arriving.
They were standing in the distance in twos and threes, talking in whispers.
"Have you seen the fortunes of the nations lately?"
"Nope. In terms of fortune and astrology, in terms of mastery, you have to look at the yin and yang, right? What's wrong, what's going on? ”
"It's nothing, it's just that the fortunes and celestial phenomena of the Seven Kingdoms seem to have begun to change recently."
"Changed?" The figure in the long shirt seemed to be interested: "Let's hear it, now that country has the highest fortune celestial phenomena?" ”
"It's still the Qin State, but the current Qin State has fallen too much compared to the fortune and celestial phenomena of the Qin Zhaoxiang King a few years ago, and it has even gradually become equal to the Three Kingdoms of Zhao Chuqi."
"So much?" The Qi practitioner of the Hundred Schools of Zhuzi was a little surprised, but quickly nodded: "Speaking of which, the Qin State in the era of King Qin Zhaoxiang was really too imposing, but the fall of two generations of kings in succession, King Qin Xiaowen and King Zhuangxiang."
"Now it's Lü Buwei and Mrs. Huayang fighting for power again. Alas, how could it be possible if the fortune of the Qin State did not decline? ”
"Indeed, unless this newly enthroned prince really has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, he can't stop this decline at all."
"Alas, it's difficult, there are two generations of kings who died violently, and there are two mountains of Lü Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, how easy is it to talk about the two? Once the fortune celestial phenomena fall, the gods will be difficult to save."
"Alas"
The two Qi Cultivators of the Hundred Schools of Princes were talking softly here, and between their words, they were not optimistic about the current situation of Great Qin.
In fact, there is no need to look at any celestial phenomena or stargazing and divination for this kind of thing, but anyone who knows a little bit about the current fortune of Great Qin can clearly know the current situation.
In today's Qin State, the dragons have no leader, Lü Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are competing for power, how can a little Qin King who is only thirteen years old compete for these two?
Even if many old Qin people switch to allegiance to Yingzheng one by one, it is difficult to hide the decline.
After all, where is there any of the six countries now who is willing to watch the Qin State become strong again?
Just like the envoys of these six countries, in addition to watching the play, isn't it just to provoke the fight between Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang?
Under these two mountains, King Xiaoqin, who did not have the slightest power, could not do anything at all, and could only watch all this happen
"The decline of the Qin State has been decided"
"Hard, hard, hard"
Many people from hundreds of schools of thought spoke softly.
Of course, these people of the hundred schools are not stupid, in this kind of place of enthronement ceremony, their words are not high, and they also use the means of practicing qi, ordinary people and the Xianyang garrison can't hear all this at all.
And the first-class master of Fengqingmen, who was not far from the two, was slightly stunned.
Ever since he had cultivated the Deadwood Sword Technique given by the mysterious master behind Senior Zhao, he had now stepped into the Foundation Building Realm with half a foot, and he could barely be regarded as half a sword cultivator, and he could hear some conversations sporadically.
And after hearing the conversation between the two of them, he scratched his head.
Is it so complicated?
He really didn't know that much.
Is there so much going on in the territory of Qin?
The level of their sect before the Fengqing Sect was too low, and they were not qualified to get involved in this kind of thing at all
However, this first-class master of the Fengqing Sect was relieved when he thought about it, after all, how about the Qin State, whether the fortune and celestial phenomena descend or not has little to do with them, whether they know it or not, there is not much difference.
And since they had the deadwood sword technique given by the big men behind the scenes of Senior Zhao, it was only a matter of time before they grew up.
The main purpose of his visit this time is to go through the motions, after all, the mountain gate is still in the territory of Qin, and the invitations have been sent, so if he still doesn't come to save face, he can't say it.
After all, these qi cultivators in the cultivator sect could not pose a threat at all in the face of the iron hooves of tens of thousands of troops, and the tactics of the sea of people could easily kill them.
"After all, what does this little Qin King look like?" The master of Fengqingmen stood in place, standing on tiptoe and looking into the distance, feeling a little curious for the first time.
After so many years in the Qin State, he really has never seen Gongzizheng
And just when the master of Fengqingmen was pinching his chin here and thinking, an exclamation suddenly came from afar!
"The hour has come!"
"The king is coming!"
Hearing this, the crowd let out a burst of exclamation.
And almost when these exclamations sounded, a long chant suddenly sounded on the wall of Xuanwumen in the distance!
(End of chapter)