On the land of the Central Plains, there are ancestral halls established by the people of the Great Qin people in every place to worship Wu'an Jun Baiqi.

Mars!

This is the god position that Yingzheng canonized through the god list.

In addition to the officials above the Great Qin court, only Wu Anjun Bai Qi really belongs to the gods, and it can be said that all the incense in the world is in the hands of Wu Anjun.

Ying Zheng didn't think about letting the rest of the people return and accompany Daqin to glory forever.

However, the territory of Great Qin was too small, so they could only come one by one.

Moreover, the signs of Wu Anjun's return from Bai Qi have been clear, and Bai Qi's combat power is amazing, and he has surpassed the sages.

In the depths of the earth, the sea of blood is rolling, the evil spirit is agitated, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

As far as the eye can see, everything is red, and at this time, even with Yingzheng's indifferent heart, he feels depressed and endlessly sad.

"You are the king of the people today?"

A voice came, with endless killing, as if this person could make this world be slaughtered with a single sound, just like killing the gods of the world.

"I am the emperor of the people today, Yingzheng!"

Ying Zheng's tone was arrogant, as if he had said something proud: "Dare to ask sir, but my Excellency Great Qin Wu'an Jun Baiqi?"

"It's Bai Qi!"

The voice in the depths of the earth paused slightly, and he was full of emotion, and said: "What the king never forgot back then, he actually let you do it, which is really gratifying!"

"Thank you for the wish power of all beings, so that the old man will return early——!

Although Bai Qi is returning, he has some understanding of Yingzheng's actions.

In particular, a steady stream of sentient beings' wishes gathered towards him, and even a fool would not be unaware of what was going on.

"Back then, Daqin couldn't protect Wu Anjun, and the first king was deeply ashamed, and once set up an ancestral motto: After I am Daqin, there is a king of the world, and he should be a soldier to fight the sky, and the shame of blood back then, and raise the prestige of my Daqin. ”

"I have been preparing for many years, and now I have swept away the hundreds of schools on the land of the Central Plains, and I plan to raise troops to the north and fight with the Qi Practitioner Alliance, so as to make up for the shortcomings of my Great Qin Empire. ”

Hearing this, Bai Qi was also silent for a while, he didn't resent King Zhaoxiang about what happened back then, the Great Qin of the world was too weak, and the strongest thing in the entire Great Qin was himself, but he was vulnerable.

The thought flickered in his heart, and he said, "The Human Emperor is now a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, I don't know how my Great Qin is?"

Great Qin!

This is the pride engraved in Bai Qi's heart, even if he died tragically for a hundred years, he can't forget it.

As long as he is born, he will inevitably be strong for Great Qin and lead Great Qin Ruishi to cross the heavens.

"I, Great Qin, am not strong at this stage, but with Wu Anjun here, my Great Qin Ruishi will be invincible!" Ying Zheng looked deep, word by word, and said: "There are millions of Great Qin Ruishi who have entered the martial arts, although their cultivation is not high, but they are not what they used to be. ”

"Moreover, I set up a Danfang to refine the pills and supply them to the three armies, and use Shangfang to change the clothes of the three armies. ”

"When we destroy the Qi Practitioner Alliance this time, my Great Qin army will inevitably end its costume change, and once it condenses its fighting spirit and fighting spirit, it will be invincible in the world. ”

.........

"The emperor is careful on this trip, the old man will definitely return after three years!"

Bai Qi's voice sounded faintly, and he said to Ying Zheng: "The treasures placed here can also be taken away, and the old man can already control the murderous aura." ”

"That's great!"

Ying Zheng laughed loudly and said to Bai: "Wu Anjun, I am waiting for you to return——!"

.........

"Your Majesty, the Confucian Yan Shenggong committed suicide in Qufu, and the rest of the people all entered Xianyang, dare to ask Your Majesty, how to deal with these people?" Wang Xuan's eyes were deep, at this time, he had also broken through the Yuan Infant and basically achieved immortality.

After all, now he is not a disaster, and it is not a problem to live for a thousand years.

After all, today, with the emperor as the respect, all the major forces in the world have been swept away by the powerful Yingzheng, and a strong man is enough to be proud of the world.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, and said to Wang Juan: "Edict: From now on: the martial arts powerhouse will enter the Xianqin Palace, and the Xianqin Hall will be led by Fusu as the hall master, and the soldiers will be like the Great Qin military, and at the same time, the Legalists will enter the National Education Academy!"

"The Mo family entered Shangfang, the Taoist doctor entered Danfang, the officials of Daqin all entered Wenchang Pavilion, the prime minister concurrently served as the master of Wenchang Pavilion, and the rest of the sons and hundreds of schools entered the Nine Heavens Pavilion, I can allow the hundred schools to preach, but the only requirement is to surrender to Daqin, and not to spread ideas unfavorable to Daqin in Daqin, violators, no forgiveness——!"

"No. ”

Looking at Wang Juan leaving, Ying Zheng's eyes were deep, he was very unaccustomed to the dominance of the hundred schools of thought, a long time ago, he was already very unaccustomed to it, there is a way to confucianism to mess with the law, chivalry to violate the prohibition with martial arts, at this point, Ying Zheng is naturally extremely concerned.

Therefore, Yingzheng will take this opportunity to divide and disintegrate the hundred schools of thought.

For this point, Ying Zheng has said countless times that only by differentiation can there be good competition, rather than the emergence of a dominant family.

Especially in Donghuang Taiyi, Xunzi, Han Fei and others, Ying Zheng saw the hope of the people of the hundred schools for further progress, as well as the extraordinary after the completion of the hundred schools.

After all, there are hundreds of schools, and each one represents a unique Tao.

Like martial arts, there is the possibility of great prosperity, before this, Yingzheng suppressed the hundred schools of thought because they broke away from the rule of the Great Qin Empire, and they had a great enmity with each other.

In this way, all the sons and hundreds of schools surrendered to Daqin, and the only taboo was no longer there.

Therefore, Ying Zheng planned to let the hundreds of schools of thought prosper at one time, and it was best for dozens of saints to appear.

.........

The edict of the emperor came out, and the sons of hundreds of families returned to the throne one after another.

Yan Shenggong had committed suicide in Qufu, Tianming and Gai Nie were beheaded by the Great Qin Empire, and among the hundreds of schools, there was no strong leader to stand up against the Great Qin Empire.

They all knew that the price of opposing the human emperor would be a catastrophe.

As a result, on the land of the Central Plains, the major forces of the hundreds of schools of thought came to Xianyang one after another, and came to make a pilgrimage with a sense of awe.

........

"Your Majesty, if I subdue the Hundred Families of Princes for the use of my Great Qin, this time my Great Qin's power will increase rapidly!" Wei Yu's eyes flickered, and he looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, when will Wu Anjun return?"

The high-level officials of the Great Qin Empire knew about Wu Anjun's white rise, after all, Ying Zheng had ordered the whole world to sacrifice to him and was named the Great Qin God of War, not to mention that Du You's blood was soaring, which would naturally make them guess.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, and said to Wei Yu: "Three years later, Wu Anjun returns, Taiwei, where has your Dao also come?"

"Your Majesty, the minister has finished writing "Wei Xuanzi", and when Your Majesty returns from this battle, the minister will be able to reach the peak of the god in one fell swoop——!"

At this moment, Wei Yi was extremely proud.

This is the invincible trend of today's military saints.

(End of chapter)