On the city of Jinling, looking at the rolling river, surging away, Dongfang Yu's gaze, unconsciously, looked at the Wa Kingdom in the east.

The land of just three islands actually made the east coast so unstable, which really made him feel very sad.

However, in the past year, with the joint efforts of Qi Lanyin and Yu Haoming, the two major sailors have beaten the pirates in the east without even having a chance to fight back, even those pirates who robbed past merchants at sea also let the two of them directly wipe them out.

Because of the existence of the two of them, the maritime territory of the Qin State has extended a lot. In particular, the several small islands in Daqin occupied by the Wa State were taken back.

As long as the country is honest and An'an is divided, he doesn't bother to beat this kid.

Such a small piece of land in the Wa Kingdom, what is the Qin State used for it, and what is the dried fish!

"Your Majesty, there is only half a month left for the Wanguo Dynasty Conference, and we should go back and prepare." Zhuge Xuanyu reminded behind him.

Well!

Dongfang Yu nodded.

"It's time to go back, and the affairs of the place will be left to you!"

After this meeting of all nations, he will devote himself to the Northern Expedition.

I don't know, this Yan country doesn't know each other, will he send an envoy to participate in the pilgrimage?

In the early morning of the next day, Dongfang Yu sat on the dragon and prepared to go back to Jingping.

For more than half a month, taking the official road, he should be able to rush back to Beijing before the Wanguo Dynasty Meeting.

At this time, Jingping was extremely lively.

The imperial examination has just passed, and Jingping has become lively again, especially the arrival of many foreigners, bringing many strange things, which makes Jingshi even more lively.

Moreover, foreigners love the things of the Central Plains, all! At this time, the people will make a big profit.

Knock knock... Woo!

The sound of drums and trumpets resounded throughout the Jingshi.

This is not a war drum, but a very festive trumpet and war drum.

I saw countless secret guards wearing yellow python robes driving the people on the street to both sides, and the secret guards stood on both sides.

"Your Majesty's Governor returns to Beijing! Idle people, etc., quickly avoid! ”

And when they heard that it was the emperor who had returned to Beijing, all the people knelt on the ground one after another, greeting our emperor long live, long live, long live!

Even foreigners from the West were on their knees, trembling with fear.

Dongfang Yu is their nightmare, the three biggest overlords in the west, let people directly crush them, such a hero is admired and feared.

In the West, some people scold Dongfang Yu as a devil, and some people worship Dongfang Yu very much, because... They feel that Dongfang Yu is their inner hero.

How can such a mighty and domineering man not be worshipped!

How not to let the woman fall for it.

"This is... The Emperor of Great Qin? ”

Many foreigners, looking at such a large and luxurious car, can't help but feel a touch of respect in their hearts.

At this time, the palace has already begun to prepare to take over.

Dongfang Yu didn't like such trouble, and Dongfang Yu, who returned to the Qianqing Palace, lay down on the bed directly.

He was so tired that he lay groggy in bed and fell asleep.

This sleep, Dongfang Yu seems to have slept for a long time.

It was as if he had a long dream, and in the dream... There are memories of him from just leaving Luoqi and arriving in Beiliang...... has his lofty ambition to conquer the Liao State and kill all directions......

Later, he unified the world and established the state of Qin.

But... That day, a voice echoed in his head, saying that he had killed countless people without humanity.

said that his hands were covered with blood, and that black and white impermanence was going to take him to hell, and they hooked his neck and wanted to take him away, just when he was about to suffocate, in the blink of an eye...... And he came to a meadow.

I saw him, riding a war horse, holding a tiger-headed golden spear, covered in blood, and his eyes looked around. There was a gray patch all around, no color, the grass was gray, the sky was gray, even the blood was gray.

However, the strong smell of blood and a sense of exhaustion made him almost unable to hold the tiger head golden gun in his hand.

At that moment, he felt despair, he felt a feeling of suffocation, a big hand, grabbing his throat, he was a little difficult to kick.

After so many years of fighting, it was the first time for Dongfang Yu to feel unprecedented powerlessness and despair.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves came from afar.

This is an army, and the soldiers of this army are all very tall, and everyone is like a tiger's back, and they are wearing black armor, but... Their armor was not so neatly dressed, but in the distance, the sense of oppression made Dongfang Yu feel fear.

There was a commander at the head, holding a huge mace in his hand, and rode directly to his side, and said mockingly: "The emperor of Great Qin... You're going to die! ”

"I'm the messenger who lured you to hell!"

"Cross the Tucker River and you will surely die!"

Dongfang Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

"I... Asura! ”

The man said his name, and... Raising his mace, he smashed it at him.

Drink...

At this moment, Dongfang Yu woke up violently, he was sweating profusely, and his mouth was full of rough breath.

"It's the tenth time, it's been the tenth time I've had this dream."

"How... What's going on? What the hell is wrong with me? ”

"Could it be that I have killed too many people, and God is going to take him away? No... My fate is determined by me, not by heaven. ”

Dongfang Yu muttered a few words.

However, the name of the person in the dream was in his mind, "Asura, who is Asura?" ”

Speaking of this name, he couldn't help but sound the Asura Dao of the Six Realms of the Flood Desolation.

Every time...... It's all this person, who wants to ask for his life, and an inexplicable fear wells up in my heart.

"Little Liuzi, come in." Dongfang Yu shouted.

Xiao Liuzi outside the inner hall was drowsy.

Hearing Dongfang Yu's shout, he immediately walked in.

When he saw Dongfang Yu, who was sweating profusely and his face was a little pale, Xiao Liu Zi immediately became anxious, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? ”

Dongfang Yu patted his forehead, "I'm fine, I'm just having a nightmare." ”

"What time is it?"

"At six o'clock in the evening, it's time for dinner." Xiao Liu Zi said. "As soon as His Majesty came back, he said that he was very tired, and when he returned to the Qianqing Palace, he fell asleep, and the old slave didn't dare to disturb, so he kept guarding."

"I've been asleep for so long!" Dongfang Yu couldn't believe it, and slept for four hours.

"Go, find Zhuge Xuanyu for me, and say that I invite him to dinner."

"No!"

Xiao Liu Zi stepped back.

Hurriedly went to give the order.

And Dongfang Yu has been thinking about that strange dream.

"Grassland, Asura......"

That grassland, isn't it the desert of the north, but... Where did this mysterious and powerful force come from?

Is it God's reminder to him?

However, what he could be sure of was that if this asura really existed, it must be the tribe on the grassland?

"Asura, what an Asura, no one in the world can kill me, including you!" Dongfang Yu's eyes were extremely deep, and his eyes were extremely terrifying.