In the silent hall of books, the best incense burns.

The mermaid oil lit up the faint hall, and the light of the dusk in the distance fell, and the golden red fire cloud reflected Yingzheng's black hair as bright as gold, and the roots were transparent.

Zhao Tuo didn't know what had happened to Yingzheng in the past five months, but he knew that the total change was undoubtedly huge.

Holding a bamboo slip in his hand, Ying Zheng sat behind the desk, calmly flipping through the information brought by Zhao Tuo.

A breeze blows.

With the "Book of the Emperor" in hand, four months have made the imperial spirit around Yingzheng more and more intense.

Obviously he is just a young man who has not yet reached the crown, but now he has a domineering spirit that belongs to the king, and the light and clear light flows, at this time, the strong monarchical breath on Yingzheng's body gives Zhao Tuo the feeling that he even surpasses the previous king, just sitting here, which makes Zhao Tuo dare not look directly.

If Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang really saw Yingzheng sitting here, they would not dare to relax so carelessly.

"Not bad."

Looking at the bamboo slips brought back by Zhao Tuo, Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"In four months, it's good to be able to build it like this."

"And the few points that need attention are marked out by Lone, and you have also completed them quite perfectly."

"All are blessed by the king." Zhao Tuo said respectfully: "Your Majesty, can you hold a grand ceremony now?" ”

Four months of cultivation made Zhao Tuo's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, and now he is already a cultivator of the Linghai Double Heaven.

The huge heaven and earth aura flowed in his body, and Zhao Tuo at this time was already a little impatient to have a happy battle.

"What? Can't wait? Ying Zheng looked up with a smile.

"Wechen doesn't dare." Zhao Tuo hurriedly bowed his head respectfully.

"Put away your fangs and take a long-term view, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are just stepping stones after all, after this grand ceremony, everything will be a passing cloud, and the Xianqin Conference is the real subject of this time."

"The king is wise, and Daqin has the king, which is the luck of inviting the heavens." Zhao Tuo spoke respectfully.

"I haven't seen you for four months, when did you become so good at talking?" Ying Zheng scolded with a smile, closed the bamboo slip again, and spoke calmly.

"It's almost time to hold an Immortal Qin Conference."

"Go and tell this party the world that in three days, Daqin will hold an immortal Qin ceremony with Taihua."

"At that time, the lone general will arrive in person, feast the world's heroes at the grand ceremony, and raise a glass to drink!"

"To cast the foundation of my immortal Qin for all eternity!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo's eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart was surging with excitement!

I've endured it for more than four months, and I'm finally going to do it!!

Facing this moment, even if it is Zhao Tuo, he can't help but be excited at this time, and his blood is surging!

"Yes!"

"Wechen. Do as the king commands! ”

Zhao Tuo respectfully stepped back.

And after Zhao Tuo left, Ying Zheng lowered his head, and the viewer's scroll recorded many bamboo slips above Taihua narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, for the convening of this Xianqin Conference, Zhao Tuo and the others could only guess half right.

They thought that the main purpose of this Immortal Qin Conference was to delay time, give them and the Black Ice Platform Guards time to grow and develop, and then annihilate Lu Buwei and Lady Huayang in one fell swoop on top of this conference.

Admittedly, this is indeed one of the purposes of Yingzheng.

But only secondarily.

After possessing the five cultivation methods such as the "Human Emperor Sutra" and the "Changning Jue", Lü Buwei and Mrs. Huayang no longer posed any threat to him!

The more important thing about the Xianqin Conference is the Taihua ceremony itself!

This is not the pre-Qin era of the previous life, in this world, the Three Realms are vast, and the gods coexist, if you want to live, you must improve your cultivation at the same time, and create your own position in the Great Qin Immortal Class.

As he said before, he will follow the example of the god list on top of this grand ceremony and build a god seat and temple that belongs to Xianqin!

Divide the Great Qin Divine General, Immortal Soldiers, and Immortal Class!

Of course, for the time being, Great Qin is still only a mundane country, far from reaching the level of the Yun Dynasty, and naturally these names are only superficial.

But if you want to build the Immortal Qin Yun Dynasty, you must take this step, lay a good foundation, and at the same time use the relics of this grand event to complete some of your own purposes.

All in all, this grand event is extremely important, it is a meeting of the gods and generals, and it is related to the future development of Great Qin, once it is successful, whether it is sweeping the Six Kingdoms or the birth of the future Immortal Dynasty, it will get twice the result with half the effort!

The candle flame is faint, and Yingzheng looks into the distance!

As the Great Qin Emperor, with treasures such as the Ruins Tower, how could he just set his eyes on Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang?

Slowly clench your fists.

There were wind and waves on the flat ground, and in an instant, the small ruin tower in Ying Zheng's body suddenly brightened!

One after another, the brilliant holy light turned into regular chains, dense as the sea of runes, and instantly surrounded the four directions!

At this moment, the original surging national fortune of Great Qin disappeared by one-third in an instant!

An invisible power suddenly crossed the distance of time and space, and under the condition that no one knew, it descended on the distant Taihua Mountain!

"Whew"

The passionate sleeves of the robe fell again, gently protruding a breath of turbidity, Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Everything is ready."

"I hope this time the event will be held"

"Don't let me down."

After the preparations for the Immortal Qin Festival were completed, the news that Ying Zheng would personally appear in person three days later and feast the world's heroes and handsome talents was undoubtedly spread throughout Great Qin and the Six Kingdoms soon!

In Xianyang City, Zhong Mingding Town officially announced the news to the whole world, inviting the world's talents to Taihua!

In the face of this news, many beings in the six countries immediately laughed.

"Oh? Finally finished? Hahaha, I haven't paid attention to it for more than five months, and I thought it was no longer built! ”

"Would you like to go together?"

"The current Qin regime has almost been eaten away by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, and the current Ying Zheng is just a puppet who is still in power."

"It's fun, too!"

"Hahaha! Let's go! ”

In the face of Ying Zheng's invitation, many people in the six countries chose to go.

For example, the hundred schools of thought, the cultivated sects on the mountains of the six countries that were invited, and so on, some of them sent personnel to go.

But the royal families of the six countries chose to stand by coldly.

In the face of Ying Zheng's invitation, he only sent a few spies, and even the envoy was not sent.

Overall, Yingzheng's Immortal Qin Conference did not make too many waves in the Six Kingdoms, but in the Qin State itself, many people came.

No matter how the political situation changes today, Yingzheng is the emperor of Great Qin after all.

In the face of his invitation, except for a very few people, most of them will choose to come.

As for what they thought when they came to this event, whether they really surrendered or came to see the joke, no one knows.

"Hahaha! Brother Wang is also here? Congratulations!! ”

"How can you not come, this is the king's invitation, I have long heard that the Taihua Festival is extraordinary, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Oh? Brother Zhao is also here? ”

"Coming to celebrate the grand gathering of the king and the immortal Qin!"

"Haha! Rejoice, rejoice! ”

At the foot of Taihua Mountain, which was originally desolate, a huge site has now been opened up.

A beautiful tall horse led countless gorgeous carriages to the venue.

One by one, figures arrived, and people dressed in rich clothes came down one after another, greeting them warmly.

Some of these people were officials from Great Qin, some were Qi refiners from the Hundred Schools of Princes, and some were the top sect strengths in Great Qin who had received the invitation.

They came one after another, dressed in fancy clothes, and talked on this field, and it was very lively.

Even Quanyangjun came, wearing a purple and gold robe, with a shimmering expression, and was talking happily with a Xianyang dignitary.

In addition, there was also a famous Qi Refiner who appeared in the dark, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely vigilant and scanned the surroundings, alerting the surroundings.

It's just that in this lively crowd, there are no key figures such as Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang.

In the ranks of the army in Xianyang, Wang Jian and Meng Fu also came.

But none of their faces are too good-looking.

Because among the Xianyang magnates today, apart from them, not many people are still insisting, even if they are in the army, the two are somewhat independent.

The place where they stood had vacated a field for the boss, and the figures avoided them, which was almost unimaginable before.

"Hey."

Meng Fu sneered, his eyes shining with cold light.

But in the end, he still took a deep breath and suppressed the depression and injustice in his heart.

However, the people who came to participate in the banquet, although they had long heard that Yingzheng had built a huge celebration building on Taihua Mountain, but after they really arrived, they were still shocked by the magnificent scene.

In the towering mountains like a forest of swords, a long black dragon coiled over it, huge dragon claws carved on the rocks loomed, huge dragon heads hidden among the clouds and mist, and golden pupils loomed

In addition, there are ornate buildings standing on the cliffs, and the black iron rods support the huge houses.

The chimes are melodious, and countless musicians sit between the cliff houses, playing and playing.

The magnificent music makes the whole Taihua filled with a grand atmosphere.

Coupled with the misty clouds and mist between heaven and earth, it is even more extraordinary.

"Hehe, it's really a big event." Raising his head and looking at this grand venue, Quan Yangjun smiled and spoke, pointing to something.

At the foot of Taihua Mountain, there were several delicate maids, leading them forward, walking up the dark mountain road.

Although the process of going up was a little difficult, when everyone came to the ceremony, they were more and more shocked.

The clouds and mist, the flat peaks, although there is a cold wind blowing, but in the place where everyone held a grand meeting, there is actually a huge palace standing!

How much manpower and material resources must have been spent to build such a huge palace on such a tall mountain?

After entering the palace, the bonfire in the house boiled and was as warm as spring.

The howling cold wind disappeared, replaced by a gentle court dancer, gently turning and fluttering under the melodious music of the chimes and guqin.

Under the hazy clouds outside the window, it is like a fairyland.

Everyone was amazed to see all this.

Especially the personnel from the forces of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, their pupils constricted and their brows tightened!

With such a magnificent venue and event, what does this Yingzheng want to do?

But soon, they loosened their brows.

Because now that the power of Great Qin has been divided by them, no matter how they fight in the end, it is a matter for both of them.

No matter what means Ying Zheng has, he is destined to be in vain, and he can only be a puppet after all

Thinking of all this, everyone sat back with a smile and slowly waited for the celebration to begin.

Thousands of years ago, the stars were shining, the clouds were hazy, and above the ancient Taihua, a grand banquet was being held, exhausted and extravagant.

The power of time has caused the great palaces to collapse, the leylines to shift, the old trees to fall and burn, to bury the earth, and to break the rocks into dust and dissipate into the history of the years.

The vessels, which were once smooth and delicate, were also corroded in the earth, crawling with green fine rust, and rising and falling in the earth with the power of the mountains.

Finally, thousands of years later, it finally saw the light of day.

"What's going on?"

"Where's the cup?"

Under the huge ancient tree, looking at the cup in Song Qing's hand like a broken bowl, the three of them were stunned for a moment.

But soon, they frowned, for they noticed that the cup was clearly a little different from what they were used to.

The size of this cup is much larger, about the size of a normal person's fist, and the whole thing is like a small boat, more similar to a bowl than a cup.

But this thing doesn't look like a bowl, because on its sides, there are a pair of semicircular ring-shaped ears.

Although it is badly corroded, it is clear that it is still there.

And although this thing is covered with green rust and dirt, there are still some places that have not been completely rusted.

These places that have not been completely corroded can be seen fine lines, in addition to a black bird, can not see the whole picture, can only see a few strokes, but domineering, with an extremely ancient atmosphere.

"What is this?"

Looking at the lines on the cup, all three of them sensed that something was wrong.

It clearly doesn't look like a modern artifact, and judging by the rust it looks like it's been here for a long time.

"This thing can't be made of bronze, right?" Everyone came forward and took a serious look.

The Huashan staff member said with some confusion, "I remember that there are a lot of antiques on TV, and that's it." ”

"Bronze?"

Hearing this, everyone frowned suddenly.

"Are you sure?" Song Qing spoke in a deep voice.

"I also think it's a bit like" Lao Wan also said in a deep voice: "I have seen a lot of treasure appreciation programs, and the rust of bronze is like this, very ancient." ”

"And when I accompanied my wife to the museum a few days ago, I once saw a thing called 'Feather Tree' in ancient times, which is very similar to this thing, it looks like a broken bowl, but it has two ears."

"Feathers?" Song Qing frowned, trying to recall the history teacher's teaching: "Should. Not quite right."

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be something from the pre-Qin era?"

"This valley, if it was really something as old as bronze, I'm afraid it would have been rusted a long time ago, right?"

"Although this thing is rusted, it is obviously not as bad as the decay, is it really something from the pre-Qin period?"

Looking at the feather in Song Qing's hand, Lao Wan opened his mouth a little uncertainly, and looked around: "It seems that . . . That's right, too. ”

"But no matter how you look at it, it looks like it's a bit old."

After a little hesitation, for the sake of prudence, everyone took out a bag and put this thing in it, ready to wait for the search of this valley to be completed, and then study it.

The crowd moved on.

The small valley is as warm as spring, the tall mountain peaks block the wind from attacking, and the hot springs gushing underground, making the temperature of the valley several degrees higher than outside.

There are all kinds of animals living here, and if there were a talking weasel here, everyone thought it would live here.

But what made Song Qing and the others a little helpless was that this valley was nothing when they looked at it from a distance, but when they really got closer, they found that the plants here were really lush to the extreme.

Countless trees grew on the ground, and their lush branches covered almost every inch of the corner, and even if they had a knife to open the way, it would be extremely difficult to search here.

After searching for several hours, it was only more than 100 meters advanced.

And as they advanced, many animals around them seemed to be rejecting them intentionally or unintentionally, birds in the air kept scattering lumps of bird droppings, countless animals rushed over from all directions, and even a few wild boars, looking at them with malicious intent.

Seeing all this, Song Qing and the others were a little helpless!

What's going on?

Are the animals here spermful?

Why is it so easy to find faults?

Could it be that on Mount Hua, it is these animals who come to find fault and are mistaken by them?

Just when Song Qing was a little helpless, his foot suddenly kicked a hard thing.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Looking at the black thing in the jungle, Song Qing squatted down and subconsciously picked it up.

However, after Song Qing picked up this thing, he was stunned!

"Why is there another one??"

(End of chapter)