"The deceased of all...... !! will all appear"

Lin Ruoxue scratched her head and muttered softly to repeat Haotian's words, her face puzzled, she didn't understand.

Don't understand what?

Naturally, I don't understand how many old people Haotian has......

One, two, a few hundred at most!

In her arms, the white tiger also scratched her head, looking at Lin Ruoxue's doubts, there was a hint of ridicule in her eyes, as if she had finally found a reason to mock this girl who always treated herself as a puppy to raise a female goblin.

As one of the four ancient divine beasts, of course the little white tiger knew...... The true life of the gods is mighty, and the Son of Heaven is in the mortal realm to shock the Three Realms.

Heavenly Emperor Haotian was born from the Heavenly Dao induction, and he was in charge of the Heavenly Dao and ruled the Three Realms, and he experienced 1,750 eons, each of which was 129,600 years.

This is reincarnation!!

Therefore......

The great Haotian has ...... Well, the white tiger lowered his head slightly, erected his two furry tiger claws, calculated for a long time, and finally gave an accurate answer.

That's ......

Haotian has a lot of old people, yes, a lot, so much that a few tiger fingers are not enough.

......

Suddenly, Lin Ruoxue put away the doubts in her eyes, stared at Haotian carefully, looked at his beautiful face, and asked very seriously.

"How old are you, wood? No, I should ask you how long have you lived?"

"For a long time, for a long time!"

Haotian smiled, his smile was still so indifferent, not at all like the kind of old demon who had lived for tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of years, with yellow teeth and wrinkled faces.

The white tiger also smiled, raised his furry tiger claws again, and moved his tiger fingers seriously, as if he was calculating how long Haotian had lived.

Then, it gave the answer, and it was still a long, long time.

"According to my aunt and grandmother, you ...... You're at least three thousand years old. Otherwise, how could you possibly know Qin Shi Huang. ”

The leather woman spoke with certainty, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned to Haotian's face, and asked with a hippie smile, "Tell me about my aunt, why did you name Qin Shi Huang ten years old?"

followed the hippie smile, but Lin Ruoxue's movements were very intimate, and her pretty face was almost attached to Haotian's face, as if she did not reject Haotian at all because he was an old monster and an old man.

After all, as early as that cold night, a throbbing emotion had already germinated in the skin woman's heart.

In her words, it is...... I didn't give Haotian a blood, but my heart was cheap to Haotian.

It's a pity that Haotian is a piece of wood.

He, like many men, doesn't know a girl's heart.

So, he smiled, didn't open his mouth to satisfy Lin Ruoxue's curiosity about gossip, but his own thoughts drifted up again, back thousands of years ago.

......

Watercourse.

Zephyr.

Skinny horses.

Broken cars.

A down-and-out royal boy.

To be precise, a teenager who is about to die.

This year, in 250 B.C., the Qin State, which had a glorious power and had the potential to dominate the world, showed a decline because of the death of the famous general Bai Qi, and suffered from the confrontation of the six countries.

In this year, King Xiang of Qin Zhuang ascended the throne, and he was pressed as a hostage in Zhao as a hostage son, the young man of the royal family who had been down for ten years, in order to survive, secretly escaped from Zhao State, went up the Yellow River, and prepared to flee into the territory of Qin State.

Ten years old, a ten-year-old boy, although he is a royal family, he only has two broken carriages that are about to fall apart, two malnourished horses, and two palace maids with yellow faces and thin muscles.

Even the guards who escorted them were skinny one by one, and they were blown by the cold wind on the banks of the Yellow River, and they couldn't stand on their feet.

is so young, so down, even if he returns to Qin, what can he do?

However, King Zhao didn't think so.

At that time, the relationship between Qin and Zhao was extremely deteriorated, and Bai Qikeng killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers, how could King Zhao let the young prince return to China?

So, when the young man just left the border of Zhao State, the dust rose from the rear, and a cavalry of hundreds of people swept in, and the cold light flashed in his hand, and suddenly the heads of all the young man's guards fell to the ground together.

In the blood splash, the two palace maids were so frightened that their faces were pale, the two horses were so frightened that they were dung and urine, and only the ten-year-old boy sat on the carriage and glared angrily at the hundred-man cavalry.

The leader of the cavalry was stabbed in the cheek by the ten-year-old boy's gaze, and his heart was frightened and burst into murderous intent, and he swung his knife to cut off the boy's head.

The sword light was shocked, dazzling, although the ten-year-old boy was in danger, what could he do?

I can only close my eyes and wait for death!!

However, the ten-year-old boy waited for a long, long time, the knife was not cut down, and the severe pain did not reach his body, he quietly opened his eyes, and saw that all the Zhao soldiers were gone, and on the bank of the Yellow River, there was a man in white.

The man in white stood with his hands in his hands, his back to the ten-year-old boy.

At this time, there was a strong wind blowing on the bank of the Yellow River, his white clothes fluttering, indescribably chic, just standing casually, but the young man suddenly had a feeling of respect from the heart, knowing that it was the man in white who saved him, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Hearing the sound of kowtowing behind him, the man in white turned around and looked at the young man.

The boy is a little dark, very sturdy, and has a more honest expression, giving people a very honest feeling.

This......

It was the first time Haotian met Qin Shi Huang.

"Name!"

Perhaps it was because the little Qin Shi Huang who looked at the tiger's head and tiger brain was more cute, and Haotian asked about the other party's life for the first time.

The little Qin Shi Huang scratched his head and opened his mouth in a humble manner.

"Zhao Zheng!"

Haotian frowned, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Age!"

Little Qin Shi Huang spoke: "Ten years old!"

"Zhao Zheng doesn't sound good......", Haotian thought for a moment and said, "In the future, the surname is Qin, and he will be ten years old!"

Little Qin Shi Huang touched the back of his head, and from then on, he was ten years old.

Then, at the age of ten, Qin abandoned the carriage, rode a thin horse, and took two palace maids, followed behind Haotian, and walked towards the Qin State.

No matter how fast or slow the thin horse was, no matter how Qin Shisui secretly tempted, he would always be unable to catch up with Haotian who was walking in front, and he was always one step away from Haotian, only one step away.

Slowly, Qin returned to Qin at the age of ten.

On the day of parting, Qin Shi's face was full of tears, and he was very reluctant.

"Master Immortal, do you really want to leave?"

"Hmm!"

Haotian nodded slightly.

"That'...... So when are you going to come to see me again? 10 years old again?"

Qin Shisui kept wiping away his tears, his voice full of sadness.

"I don't know!"

Haotian was a little annoyed, annoyed that Qin was ten years old and talked a lot.

"I will wait for you at the age of ten! I swear, I will rule these six great countries, I will occupy the five thousand miles of the Yellow River, and I will build you a city at the end of the Yellow River. I will...... Always waiting for you!"

Haotian: "Hmm!"

(PS: Should this book be renamed "The Cultivation of Qin Shi Huang"?hehe, just kidding.) However, now I have other projects at hand, and there are other emperor cultivation notes, I don't know if you are interested in joining?