The Qin people are still black.

Even the palace is dominated by black and gold, and the whole reveals a deep depression, like a dark cloud in the sky, which not only envelops the land of Guanzhong, but also has a tendency to sweep away the whole world.

In the strict Xianyang Palace, black pillars and black bricks are like a black picture scroll, but there is a tall young man in white standing in the hall.

This year, he was twenty-one years old.

Looking at the map of the Seven Kingdoms hanging above the main hall, the young man standing in the center of the Qin Kingdom couldn't help but recall the afternoon of the day he left Handan.

"Master."

The sixteen doors of Xianyang Palace were wide open, and the wind blew from outside, blowing Yingzheng's white clothes, and hunting, but he whispered:

"It's been twelve years, where are you now, are you okay?"

At his side.

It was a young man dressed in cloth and with a plain and gentle temperament, Gai Nie, his eyes looked outside the Xianyang Palace, looked into the distance, and said:

"The teacher is in the prime of life, Your Majesty don't worry."

Ying Zheng turned around, also looked at the undulating Xianyang City outside the palace gate, and said softly: "It's just, I miss it a little." ”

Gai Nie's voice was calm: "Even if we are separated from Guanshan, Teacher, I must be concerned about you and me in other places, if Your Majesty can really go that far, Teacher, will also be proud." ”

When Ying Zheng heard this, a touch of profundity flowed in his eyes:

"I've been preparing for twelve years, thanks to you, and Xiang Aiqing, I've been preparing for so long, and the time is almost up."

Gai Nie was calm, knowing what it meant that the time was almost up.

Although the king of Qin has been on the throne for eight years, he has never been able to govern in person, because there is still a big mountain in front of him.

This mountain, too, also blocked the path in Gai Nie's heart.

The war in the world has been fought for 700 years.

The people were also displaced for seven hundred years.

The disciple of the Guigu Sect needs to find answers for sentient beings, and he has already found the answer.

That's the youth in front of you.

He will help Yingzheng and rule the world.

Before that, it was necessary to unify the Qin State first, so that Zheng'er could truly and completely control all the power of the Qin State.

Ying Zheng turned around.

From outside the Xianyang Palace, six figures flashed in.

"Six Sword Slaves meet King Qin!"

The "Zhengang" at the head offered the sword box in his hand to the top of his head.

"The black and white Xuanjian has been repaired."

Ying Zheng looked at the 'sword box' in front of him and said: "The black and white Xuanjian and these six swords were all gifts from the master back then, the six swords have already been repaired, and now they have all found their new owners, only the black and white Xuanjian was the most seriously damaged by the master back then, I found the sword caster of the public loser, it took ten years to complete the repair, this double sword made you and Wei Zhuang suffer back then, and now it is suitable for you to use." ”

Gai Nie said: "I am not suitable for these two swords, Your Majesty, you can find another sword master." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Gai Nie, and saw that he didn't seem to be prevaricating, so he said:

"Since you don't like it, then forget it, but a swordsman, if he doesn't have a sword that suits him, he is not perfect after all, you can rest assured, the widow will definitely find you the most suitable sword as your weapon."

Gai Nie said: "Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

The storm is coming in Xianyang City.

In the Taibao Mansion in the city.

"Calculate the time, it should be this half a year, Yingzheng will completely control the Qin State and bring down the mountain of Lü Buwei in one fell swoop."

Xiang Shaolong lay in the arms of his beautiful ladies, staring at the communicator in his hand, thinking bitterly:

"It's been more than eight years since Yingzheng ascended the throne, why, the communicator still hasn't reacted at all, is it...... Am I simply not going back? Or do you really have to wait for Qin Shi Huang to wipe out the Six Kingdoms and truly establish a great unification? ”

In fact, he already vaguely felt that there was little hope in his heart, after all, all conjectures were blind guesses.

But if he didn't even have any hope of this conjecture, it would be true despair.

And after eight years, what made him feel speechless the most was that the belly of several ladies did not react at all.

If one doesn't respond, it's just a few don't respond.

This made Xiang Shaolong doubt himself.

When the ladies saw his sad face, they all guessed something, and they all began to cry:

"It's all useless for us, we can't give Shaolong you a child."

Xiang Shaolong probably guessed that it was his own problem, how could he blame others, at this time, he naturally wanted to be comforted, and said: "What does it matter if you don't have children, I don't really value bloodline, even if we can't have children ourselves, it will be enough to adopt one in the future, I have so many brothers, Tengyi, Jing Jun, Wu Zhuo, we take their children as our own, it's the same." ”

Thinking in his heart, he felt that this matter could really be done, especially after Teng Yi followed him to Xianyang, he introduced him to the woman from Chudi, who seemed to be a good child.

…………

Twelve years have passed, and the years do not stop for anyone.

The children of the year are adults, and the adults are getting older.

Time can change many, many things, for example, Zhao Mu, the giant deer who covered the sky in Handan City, has now become a completely lonely person.

After the death of the old King Zhao six years ago, his status plummeted, and after the new prince ascended the throne, it was even more difficult for him to even enter the palace again.

Among them, of course, Zhao Mu has also used a lot of means, wanting to turn the tables, and even want to seize power, however, only he knows how to fail.

Unwilling to fail, but unable to do anything, he could only anesthetize himself every day and became a frequent visitor to the Snow Pavilion.

Every time he was drunk, Xue Yan Pavilion would hear Zhao Mu's mouth muttering:

"At that time, this place under the feet was more difficult to set foot in than the palace, even if I passed here, I had to take a detour, but as a result, more than ten years have passed, and this place that was regarded as a thunder pool did not dare to trespass on it, and I came every day, and the palace ...... But it's hard to get in anymore. ”

He was so drunk that the purple and gold crown couldn't restrain the gray and white hair, scattered, and lay on the table and whispered:

"Guiguzi, Guiguzi, Ben Hou is finally not afraid of you, Ben Hou dares to come to you, Ben Hou still wants to vomit in you...... Wow......"

Dog's breakfast.

The moonlight is like water, shining in the snow pavilion where the lights are like day.

Nobody knows.

Thousands of feet underground.

Jiang Taiyi opened his eyes faintly.

Twelve years of retreat.

He finally took that ordinary life as his comprehension, and with the help of the qi of the center of the earth, he completely condensed the nine bright red blood-like evil qi in his primordial spirit, forming nine blood-like seeds that were ringing in front of him, like stars circling around him.

"These nine evil qi hindered my transformation into immortals, and now I have condensed them into demon seeds, and then, as long as these nine demon seeds break through their shells and sprout, and cultivate their Dao hearts, they can turn into gods and return to emptiness."

Jiang Taiyi said to himself:

"Nine Demon Seeds, this requires at least nine Heavenly Dao comprehension to completely dissolve the void, but in the same way, if you can raise nine Heavenly Dao Origins, even in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, this is unprecedented, the difficulty is extremely high, if you are not careful, you will have a conflict between the Dao heart, maybe ......"

He thought of a practice of "contemplating the Dao" that he had heard of in the immortal cultivation world.

Zeng mortal is looking for a wonderful life, and a person comes, who can give him a spring and autumn dream, but he needs to remember to wake up from the dream and let him harvest something.

This is the practice of borrowing the lives of others to observe the Tao and enlighten the Tao.

For example, if you sow the seed of the Tao in a person who is of the utmost affection and nature, so that it will grow naturally, and when that person dies, the seed of the Tao that has been watered by his wonderful life will naturally blossom and bear fruit, and then it will be harvested and enlightened.

This move is used by the righteous path demon path monks.

There are those who forcibly sow strong seeds, make them turn into furnaces, and forcibly sow demons and view the Tao.

There are also those who are willing to pawn their lives with grace, satisfy their desires, and make them willing to pawn their own lives, which is both a practice and a transaction.