The mighty black dragon flag has reached the mountain.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! ’

The black armor soldier like a long dragon walked neatly, rising and falling at the same time, and under the resonance, it was like a heavy drum beating, earth-shattering!

The sky is full of clouds and mist, all kinds of Qingyun and auspicious are endless, and there is a human fortune like a canopy, covering the sky and covering the sun for 100,000 miles!

Lu Xuan stared at the humanitarian fortune on the sky, and a relieved smile appeared on his face,

10,000 copies of the general trend of humanity, 1,200 copies of himself, and 3,000 copies of Xiaozheng have converged. Three thousand servings!

Ten times that of Zhou Tianzi at the beginning, it can even be comparable to the entire Zhou Dynasty in its heyday!

"Yes, yes." Lu Xuan sighed softly.

"What?" Wang Zhiyao, who was standing on the side, looked at him suspiciously, and then said, "Then the emperor, is it His Majesty the First Emperor?" ”

Saying that, Wang Zhiyao, Zhang Jifeng, Liu Bang and Yan Huang couldn't help but step forward, standing on the side of the mountain road, staring at the army slowly coming from the bottom of the mountain, dazzling.

This scene is too amazing, too magnificent, 100,000 black-armored soldiers are walking in unison, the first emperor and the parallel frame are entangled with Xiangrui and Qingyun,

There are many visions in the sky, the general trend canopy is rolling, and there is thunder between the ups and downs!

There are people who have also come from afar to watch Mount Tai Feng Zen approach, it is a strong man, the body is extremely heavy and turbulent.

The strong man took a deep breath and said softly:

"Husband, it should be like this."

"yes." Liu Bang, who was standing beside him, nodded dumbly, staring at the emperor who was gradually approaching, and his heart throbbed:

"Sweep Liuhe, level the eight wildernesses, and unify the line. This party is a big husband! ”

Yan Huang, Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao nodded in unison, the three of them were deeply touched, especially Yan Huang,

He has seen the majesty of the Great Wall of the Starry Sky and understands the weight of the words 'First Emperor'.

And now you may be able to see the founder of the Great Wall that has sheltered the ancestral star for thousands of years, or you can see the Emperor of the Ages who also stands in the most conspicuous position in the entire history, and the mood is also magnificent!

On the side, Liu Bang swallowed his saliva, his eyes were blazing, and he turned his eyes sideways to look at the strong man:

"Dare to ask the daimyo of Brother Tai?"

"Xiang Ji, Zi Yu."

"A certain is Liu Bang, the word Ji."

Yan Huang and the three of them looked sideways in astonishment, while Liu Bang and Xiang Yu didn't say anything, just stared at the emperor approaching.

The power and momentum of the sea tide rolled in, Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng involuntarily lowered their heads, and even Yan Huang, who had great cultivation, also lowered his head.

But he saw that the strong man on the side was still holding his head high, and Liu Bang, who was only cultivating at the level of Zhuyulou, had not bowed down, and his eyes were still blazing.

"He is worthy of being the king of the Han Dynasty, and he is worthy of being the overlord of Western Chu." Yan Huang, who hung his head, thought silently in his heart.

Just when the hearts of several people were surging, they were on the farmland not far behind them.

"What do you see?"

The old peasant stared at the approaching emperor and the 100,000 black armor, and asked softly.

The young man in the bronze mask replied:

"Teacher, I saw a magnificent era about to start, I saw a golden age, I saw. A catastrophe. ”

"You have not yet entered this calamity, turn around and leave at this time, and be unstained with dust." Old Farmer's Road.

Lu Xuan smiled and did not answer, but said:

"Teacher, you know me."

A smile flashed across the old farmer's face:

"Have you figured it out? Entering this calamity as a 'Xuanhuang', you can't wear a Dao robe and a Dao crown, and you can't use the [Human Saint] position on the bright side, and this time, even if you face Da Luo, I won't help again. ”

"I've figured it out."

Lu Xuan nodded seriously, holding his hoe:

"This catastrophe, throughout 10,000 years, I will play chess, pass on the torch, raise troops with Qin, and cut down the sky with people."

"There is no road ahead." The old farmer said softly: "The teacher can tell you that I can see the ending, and I am doomed to fail miserably. At least this time, it was doomed to a fiasco. ”

"Teacher, I know, but Xiao Zheng is destined to embark on this path, how can I avoid the path I pointed out for him?"

Lu Xuan smiled:

"And you say, this time it's doomed to a fiasco. And what about next time? What about next time? Failure is nothing but accumulating foundation, and where there is a will, there is a way. ”

After a pause, he said softly:

"Besides, the Taishang vein, in the case of robbery, there is no evasion. You taught me. ”

The smile on the old farmer's face was even stronger:

"Good."

He thought for a moment, and then said:

"Great goodness."

A smile also appeared on Lu Xuan's face, but it was obscured by the bronze mask.

In a certain Taoist palace, the lame Taoist smiled and said to himself:

"With my temperament, why not lose?"

His gaze is suddenly profound, outlining the slaughter and falling, and playing with the ups and downs of the worlds:

"Great goodness."

On the side, the blind Taoist squinted his eyes:

"Can you lose so grandly as you say? Why, you're still blaming me, and you can't forget the years of being a god? I've given you all the chess pieces you've made over the years. ”

After a pause, he added:

"But you still want to be blessed, Xiao Xuan, in the name of Xuanhuang, walks in Qin, and plays chess in his hand, Taishang will find out that something is wrong sooner or later."

The lame Taoist pursed his lips and said disdainfully:

"So what? Taishang really can't break my other leg? I'm afraid of him? ”

"Can you not shrink your neck when you say this?"

"Ahem, it's just a reflex, you should know, I'm not afraid of being too good."

"Then do you dare to say it to your face?"

"Oh, I don't dare."

………………

Just when two Taoists were plotting to trap another Taoist.

On Mount Tai.

The sea of blood rose and then closed, and Wu Anjun, who was wearing a battle robe in Xuanjia, stepped down the clouds and worshiped the emperor.

One hundred thousand black-armored dragons paused.

A faint majestic voice came out of the emperor's voice:

"Why is Wu Anjun here?"

"Chasing the great product of provocation came here, he hid in Mount Tai and couldn't be caught."

"Oh?"

As soon as he spoke, not far away, several people who stopped to watch the ceremony on the side of the mountain road were shocked.

"Wu Anjun" Xiang Yu stared at the man in Xuanjia, his heart was beating vigorously, and his eyes were dazzling.

Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng also widened their eyes, Wu Anjun turned white, how could they not know?

However, Liu Bang was a little puzzled and said:

"Hunt down the great immortals. Is there anyone else on this hill but us? What do you think of Shangxian? ”

As he spoke, he cast his gaze at Yan Huang with a little respect, and the latter cried with a sad face:

"What do I think? I'll run and see! ”

When the words fell, he ran away, but before he took off, he was crushed by Haohao's humanitarian fortune and froze in place.

One hundred thousand black armor stepped again, and the emperor came slowly, stopped on the mountain road, and followed Wu Anjun, who was next to the emperor, rubbed his fists and stared at Yan Huang,

Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao both swallowed their saliva, their hairs stood on end, and although they were not locked by the qi, they were still trembling.

"Run? Why don't you run away? Wu Anjun opened his mouth with a smile.

Liu Bang and Xiang Yu silently moved to the side, away from Yan Huang, while the latter cried with a sad face:

"Idlers in the mountains and wilderness, collide with His Majesty the First Emperor, and hope that His Majesty will forgive his sins"

A majestic voice came from the emperor's chariot:

"You are the great product who came to my palace ten days ago to provoke?"

Xiang Yu and Liu Bang looked sideways, and there was a look of amazement in their eyes when they looked at Yan Huang, and they went to the Qin Imperial Palace to provoke themselves.

Good courage, good courage!

Liu Bang shrunk his neck, and sighed in his heart: He is worthy of being an immortal!

And Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng were both drenched in cold sweat, and as for Yan Huang, the crying and mourning on his face were even greater:

"After a long retreat, my mind is not awake, and I don't check for a while, it is definitely not a deliberate provocation"

"Really?"

The middle-aged man sitting upright in the middle of the emperor raised his eyelids and looked calmly:

"I'm going to seal Zen today, so I'll do it first."

Before the words were finished, they came to an abrupt end.

The middle-aged man's eyes looked through the trembling Yan Huang and the blazing Xiang Yu, and saw the young man wearing a bronze mask on the field behind him.

"It's."

The middle-aged man was stunned, Lao Li?

Wrong!

The First Emperor's eyes widened, what the hell!!

That, the man in the bronze mask

An incredible guess came to the middle-aged man's mind, and his heart was beating vigorously.

And at this time,

Yan Huang was sweating profusely on his head, and his heart was bitter, yes, he had met the main owner now

Suddenly, they saw a middle-aged man dressed in a Nine Dragons robe and wearing a twelve-crowned crown walking down from the emperor's chariot.

100,000 black armor and the famous Wu Anjun bowed at the same time:

"Your Majesty!!"

The sound of the drum is like a heavy drum, and all kinds of visions in the sky are tumbling!

Yan Huang was sweating profusely, Liu Bang desperately lowered his head and hunched his waist, and even Xiang Yu hung his head.

As for Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng, their brains were blank, and they looked at the middle-aged man in the Nine Dragons robe, and they only felt very unreal, this, is this the legendary First Emperor?

The middle-aged man who had just swept away the unification of the Liuhe Lines was like cooking oil on a blazing fire, and only a wisp of qi leaked out, which made several people fall into an ice cellar.

Then, in Wu Anjun's incomprehensible gaze, the middle-aged man stepped forward, and with each step closer, Yan Huang's face became more full of tears.

When he approached, Yan Huang couldn't help it:

"His Majesty the First Emperor."

However, the middle-aged man ignored him, and walked past a few people in full view of everyone to the field next to the thatched hut.

Above the clouds in the sky, there are many figures, and the immortals and gods are standing, all overlooking Mount Tai.

Tai Bai Xing stroked his long beard and said suspiciously:

"What is this guy doing?"

The fat-headed, big-eared Marshal Tianpeng shook his head in confusion, looked to the side, and asked:

"Li Tianwang, what do you think?"

Li Jing frowned and shook his head:

"How do I know? Taibai, look at the old farmer, is it a little familiar? ”

"I'll see." Taibai lowered his gaze and said in surprise: "It's really familiar."

Before the words fell, the two immortals suddenly fell into a trance, but the familiar feeling dissipated.

On the side, the pure ancient Buddha covered in glazed brilliance strolled over and asked:

"Two, if Yingzheng really doesn't tell the immortal Buddha, what should I do?"

The two immortals who were in a trance came back to their senses, shook their heads in unison, and Li Jing said:

"Let's take a look at it for now"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Tarzan again.

On Mount Tai, in the fields.

The middle-aged man stared at the young man with a bronze mask on his face, he could see the other person's eyes, and in those eyes, he saw. Gratified?

That's right, it's a relief!

The middle-aged man shuddered.

At this time, in the blank eyes of Yan Huang and others,

The young man in the bronze mask made a salute and said softly:

"Caomin Xuanhuang, I have seen His Majesty the First Emperor."

Xuanhuang?

The Heavenly Immortal Buddha frowned, such a big name, how could this mortal dare to choose a name so arbitrarily?

And the middle-aged man is trembling lips, Xuanhuang? Isn't it a father-in-law?

He looked at the relief in the young man's eyes, the kind of eyes that were like looking at Fusu himself. Absolutely!

But why did the stepfather and ancestor wear a mask and change his name to Xuanhuang??

Do you want to reveal your identity?

Case

In the silence of death,

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and in front of countless people and countless immortals, he suddenly saluted.

"Father, you used to live in seclusion in Mount Tai."

The moment the words fell, Qin Mugong, who was far away in Xianyang and presided over the overall situation, suddenly felt a chill behind him, and looked around suspiciously, but he didn't get anything.

"Why do you feel that you have a bad premonition," he muttered, following the vigilance of the innate spiritual sense and tried to calculate, but found that the cause and effect of his and Zheng'er's generations were suddenly confused, and he was furious:

"He Fangxiao is calculating"

Before the words fell, Qin Mugong saw a Taoist entrenched in an infinite height, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, and his body was dark and dark.

The Tao was born with one eye, and in his eyes were all the causes and effects of all the worlds and worlds.

Immediately, the cause and effect of the chaos was straightened out, Qin Mugong woke up and calculated again, but there was nothing to gain, everything was normal, as if the previous cause and effect confusion was just an illusion.

"That's it." He was in disbelief.

Tarzan's side.

At first, there was a dead silence, and then, on the clouds, the immortal officials and priests were in an uproar.

"Middle Father?" Tai Bai Xing was stunned and tried to calculate, but was blocked by the heavy humane fortune, and immediately confused:

"When did this First Emperor have an extra middle father?"

Li Jing frowned, called clairvoyance and shunfeng ears, and asked:

"Do you know about this?"

The two immortals first smiled bitterly, and then clairvoyance saluted respectfully:

"Back to Li Tianwang's words, the human fortune of the first emperor is so heavy, comparable to the three emperors and five emperors of the ancients, my eyes and ears are covered, and I can occasionally glimpse some things, so I don't know the origin of this Xuanhuang."

On the side, the ancient Buddha, whose body was dyed clean and whose body was like glass, opened his eyes and said lightly:

"It's a little interesting, but it's not a variable, this Xuanhuang has no human luck on him, it's insignificant, but it seems that the First Emperor respects him very much"

As he spoke, he smiled slightly:

"In this way, I have some ideas."

Bento when the fairy Buddha discussed, Mount Tai.

Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao were dumbfounded, Liu Bang Xiangyu's pupils shrank suddenly,

One hundred thousand black armor was short of breath, Wu Anjun got up suddenly, and Yan Huang was staggered, and his mouth opened wide in a daze.

What?

Second. Middle Father??

Who is the middle father? Who is the middle father of who???

Countless people looked around blankly, only the old man in the quaint frame next to the emperor seemed to have guessed something, and his eyes widened.

At this time, I saw the young man wearing a bronze mask and said with a smile:

"Yes, I have lived in seclusion in Mount Tai for many years, and I haven't been able to see you sweep Liuhe with my own eyes, but it's not mine."

Lu Xuan pushed the boat down the water, and said:

"But it's great to be able to see you practice meditation here."

"The middle father."

This emperor of all ages, who swept away the princely states of the world in one breath, his eyes were red,

His lips trembled:

"Father, you."

"I've been in Tarzan for a long time, and I want to go out and have a look." Lu Xuan smiled and said: "Do what you have to do, after sealing the Zen, I will go to Xianyang to find you." ”

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and his heartbeat accelerated slightly, although he didn't understand why his father-in-law was like this, but he knew that there must be a reason, and he also knew that the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were all looking at this place, and he couldn't be seen any clues.

Immediately, Ying Zheng took a deep breath and saluted again:

"Zheng, I implore my middle father to go to Fengzentai!"

"Yes." Lu Xuan smiled and bowed, and walked towards the emperor side by side with Yingzheng.

When he walked to Yan Huang and the others, Lu Xuan paused, and a bad taste arose in his heart, looked at Lao Yan, who looked demented, and said with a smile:

"Thank you Immortal Yan for guiding me to practice these days."

Guided practice??

Ying Zheng suddenly looked sideways, and looked at Yan Huang's gaze a little suspicious,

The latter's old face turned red, although he didn't know where this [Xuanhuang] was sacred, and how he became the middle father of the first emperor.

But when I think of my words and deeds in the past few days, what kind of cultivation path, gift immortal fate, or you can get a glimpse of the gate of eternal life.

His toes clenched, and the ground cracked into a tiny crack.

Lu Xuan's expression became strange, this is Mount Tai, one of the top sacred mountains in the world, and the sand, gravel and soil are harder than the immortal gold and divine iron

It is worthy of Lao Yan!

After couldn't help but smile, Lu Xuan looked sideways and said:

"This Yan Immortal Elder is my old friend."

Ying Zheng came back to his senses, thought for a while, and then smiled:

"In this way, I misunderstood before, can the immortals be willing to serve in the court?"

Lao Yan's eyelids twitched, his heart was happy again, and he wanted to go into the ground, and squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying:

"Your Majesty's invitation, how dare you refuse?"

As he spoke, he looked at the mysterious young man wearing a bronze mask and laughed dryly:

"I have offended a lot before, and I still hope for my predecessors"

Lu Xuan hurriedly waved his hand, this is the future father-in-law, and immediately smiled:

"Yan Xianchang doesn't have to seal Zen like this, and then discuss it in Xianyang."

"Yes." Yan Huang hurriedly saluted.

Lu Xuan bowed his head, walked side by side with Yingzheng, refused the invitation of the emperor to ride with him, and said with a smile:

"Isn't there a frame?"

On the side, Wu Anjun, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, first looked at the masked young man strangely, and then said:

"In the frame is His Majesty's Expensive."

"Since you are Your Majesty's middle father, it is an honor to be able to ride with me." An old voice came from the frame, and some immortals and Buddhas in the sky all cast their eyes, and immediately let out a sound of surprise.

"Who's sitting in this frame?" Taibai frowned: "I can't see through it." ”

"Should it be Yingzheng's backhand?" Li Jing condensed and said: "He should know that it is difficult to be good today, and he must be prepared." ”

Just as the Immortal Buddha was talking, Lu Xuan smiled and boarded the quaint frame.

In a moment, the emperor and the frame slowed down again, and the 100,000 black armor stepped again, and under the blank gaze of Yan Huang and others, they walked towards the Fengzen platform on the top of the mountain.

When the emperor and 100,000 black armor are gone,

Wang Zhiyao and Zhang Jifeng glanced at each other consciously, still a little stunned, the former swallowed his saliva and said in a daze:

"Is this a real person?"

"Count." Zhang Jifeng smiled bitterly, and then his expression became solemn, almost exclaiming: "The middle father of the First Emperor."

He really couldn't connect the middle father of the First Emperor with the young man who was hoeing, the gap between the front and back was too big and it seemed extremely unreal.

After being silent for a long time, Xiang Yu was the first to come back to his senses, and said thoughtfully:

"I'll go to the top of the mountain to watch the ceremony first, do you want to go along?"

After a pause, he looked at Yan Huang, who was still in a daze:

"This. . . Yan Xianchang? ”

The corners of Yan Huang's mouth twitched, and a fine crack broke open on the ground, and Xiang Yu's eyes lit up:

"This Yan Immortal Chang is really good at cultivating, Mount Tai is a solid stone, and it is better than Immortal Gold and Divine Iron, Yan Immortal Chang does not stomp his feet, so the stone surface will be cracked."

Yan Huang blocked his chest in one breath and changed the topic:

"If you don't climb to the top, I'm afraid the Zen seal will begin!"

Everyone came to their senses and hurried to the top of the mountain.

After they also left, the old farmer, who seemed to be subconsciously ignored by everyone, smiled, carried his hoe, and returned to the thatched hut leisurely.

………………

East China Sea.

The two figures collided one after another, and every time they touched, they set off a big wave and shattered the sky.

"Who the hell are you?" The god of the Three Altars Sea Club held the Qiankun Circle in his hand, stepped on the Hot Wheels, and asked with his eyes in his eyes.

Nezha rolled his eyes:

"You're a demon, you're not a demon."

As he spoke, he also held the Qiankun Circle, and once again fought with the gods of the Three Altars Sea Society, setting off stormy waves on the shore of the East China Sea.

The more the two fought, the more courageous they became, and they fought to the extreme depths of the East China Sea, where there was no trace of immortals.

During the battle, I suddenly saw the clouds of the nine heavens droop suddenly, and the water of the East China Sea rose mightily, standing on the surface of the sea, connecting with the clouds, presenting a grand scene.

"It's." The god of the Three Altars Sea Society stopped and was shocked.

Nezha was a little nostalgic and said:

"This is Qin Shi Huang in Mount Tai began to seal the Zen, the eight directions of the vision, the clouds of the nine heavens drooped, the water of the four seas all stands, the real dragon chanting, the phoenix roars, the unicorn out"

After a pause, he smiled, looked at his 'past' self, and asked:

"Do you know what that means?"

"What does that mean?" The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society said vigilantly.

Nezha is meaningful:

"This means that the number of days will be short and chaotic, and it is impossible to calculate and deduce, and no immortals will pay attention to us, so we will all run to see Mount Tai."

As he spoke, his breath skyrocketed, the Qiankun circle was thrown, and the great power manifested.

The great god of the Three Altars Sea Society was taken aback and wanted to resist, but he was knocked out by the Qiankun circle in a flash.

Nezha pursed his lips and muttered:

"Why was I so weak before?"

He has experienced more than 100,000 years and several more catastrophes, and at this time, whether it is a supernatural spell or a realm, he has already surpassed himself at this time

After suppressing the unconscious Santanhaihui god into his own acupoint, Nezha smiled:

"Now I can go back to Heaven"

As he spoke, he shook his body and galloped away in the direction of Mount Tai.

………………

At this moment, Tarzan.

Around the Fengzen platform, the drums are beating, the horn is shaking the sky, and 100,000 black armor is the guard of honor.

On the quaint frame, Lu Xuan looked sideways:

"Sage Kong, then I'll go down to watch the ceremony first."

Kong Zhongni nodded slightly:

"Mr. Xuan, please go."

As he spoke, he silently held a disciple ceremony.

Needless to say, tacitly tacit.

Lu Xuan smiled, stepped off the frame, stood in front of the Fengzen platform, and watched Yingzheng step by step onto the Fengzen platform, and every time he stepped on a step, thousands of visions were born.

He felt like witnessing history, but suddenly realized that he was history.

At the same time, heavenly.

Marshal Tianpeng cautiously asked:

"Li Tianwang, now we."

"Don't rush yet." Li Jing frowned, looked at the ancient Buddha on the side, saluted respectfully, and asked:

"What now?"

Medicine Master Wang Buddha opened his eyes, pondered for a long time, and said lightly:

"Let's take a look first, but you can't just wait for Yingzheng to respect that Xuanhuang very much, you say, if I normalize it, can it help?"

Degree?

Li Jing was stunned for a moment and hesitated:

"It's difficult, he's by Yingzheng's side, and Yingzheng is humane."

"Just use stupid methods." Medicine King Buddha said calmly.

"Stupid? What is a stupid method? ”

"It is not to normalize Sanskrit Buddhism, but to dive into the spirit of my will, and then replace the people in the best memories of my soul with my true appearance, which is also a method of degree."

Medicine Master Wang Buddha smiled:

"Although this method is cumbersome and clumsy, it is better to be quiet, and it does not need to enter the sea of its soul and spiritual world, and it does not make waves."

With that, he stretched out his hand, and a trace of true spirit mixed with spiritual will floated down silently, burrowing into the masked young man's skull.

"That's it." Medicine Master Wang Buddha said lightly.

And at the same time.

Lu Xuan was alarmed, sensing that a catastrophe was coming, and suddenly he was in a trance, unconsciously recalling his past memories.

Memories flew by, and finally froze, and I was involuntarily immersed in them.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and in a trance, Lu Xuan raised his head and saw himself when he was a child.

When I was a child, I was cooking on a fire in the storage room.

(End of chapter)