When Da Chu set up the flag——

The blood moon was in the sky, and the sky was full of paint.

Sleepless nights.

The woman next to the pillow asked softly.

"King, in this world, is there any immortality?"

There was a slight pause.

I replied, "Yes." ”

The cool sound is like water.

"If there is immortality, can you share my share, I will be with the great king in the world, even if the world looks at it, I will no longer pay attention to it, and there is no need to separate. ”

I didn't answer her to this question.

There are some stories in this world that are always absurd and not as the world thinks.

The story of Da Chu is such an absurd, absurd story that people can't believe it.

What you see, hear, is not necessarily true.

Otherwise, how can a secret be a secret?

The truth is right in front of you, and you can't find out.

Zhao Chunfeng has been serving me with a sword for many years, but he doesn't know my secret.

The wood devil should have guessed that he wouldn't live long.

I turned my head slowly, and the green silk on the bed was scattered, obscuring my vision.

Reached.

Embracing the tired graceful woman, the other hand, the fingertips slowly swept down, skimming the towering cloud mountains, skimming the light red veil, and skimming the fair and delicate mutton fat skin.

The voice of ecstasy gently erupted from between her lips and teeth.

The heartstrings tremble, and the desire is hard to fill.

Ah Yu is the most beautiful woman in the world.

She knows my secrets.

All the secrets.

Including the ridiculous secret at the end.

In this world, apart from her, the only thing left is the "teacher".

I've been practicing since Kenzuka picked up my first sword, and I don't know why I'm practicing.

What seemed to them to be very difficult was as natural to me as eating and drinking.

The same is true of killing.

If there is a sword, it will come out.

Flick your fingers without a sword.

Heads fall to the ground, and lives are lost.

Whoever disobeys will die, this is the first truth that the teacher taught me, the simplest truth in this world.

Those who follow me prosper. Whoever rebels against me perishes.

Therefore they deserve to be kings from me.

How many people have I killed? I can't count.

Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, these declining three religions and nine streams, kill them with one sword.

The heavy generals of Great Qin, tens of millions of armor soldiers, who came to die, killed them with a sword.

Sword after sword, sword after sword.

No matter how simple things are, if they are repeated too much, they will be boring.

The first thing I learned from the time I picked up the sword was to kill.

I wasn't as interesting as they thought, watching the big flags planted on the ground, steadily advancing towards the imperial capital of Great Qin, day after day, my heart did not fluctuate.

There was neither joy nor hatred.

I watched it all calmly.

I could see the joy on the lips of the "teacher" when he planted the flag with his own hands, and I could also see the humble expressions of those people when they knelt in front of me.

Only in the dead of night, such as this time of day, I removed my heavy red armor and likewise my heavy sword weapon, and looked at myself in the mirror.

Ah Yu will not be entangled at this time, she will sit quietly behind me, looking at me and looking in the mirror.

Maybe she looked at me in the mirror, just like me.

I've been thinking about a question.

Everyone in this world has a kind of appearance, what am I like?

The face in the mirror is very handsome. The teacher said that I have a good face, enough perseverance, enough delicateness, and enough good looks, so I am worthy of the words "Overlord of Western Chu".

I don't think I'm like anyone else.

My "teacher" is a person who hides a lot of secrets.

Ah Yu is also a person who hides secrets.

Zhao Chunfeng, the wood devil, Song Yi who served me tea, Wang Li, who was killed by my sword at the head of Julu City, I have seen their faces and remembered their eyes.

They are all people with secrets.

As long as they don't say it, they won't be discovered.

And I didn't.

My secret is so ridiculous that if it's close enough, they'll find out.

I can't hide secrets, and I don't have secrets.

It's not that hard to be a person with a secret.

But I can't kill the "teacher".

I don't want to kill Ah Yu either.

I should have been like this forever.

Until that day, someone in the depths of my soul asked me a word.

"Do you want immortality?"

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Phoenix.

Everyone thinks that the closest thing to immortality in the world should be the Emperor of the Great Qin.

Is that so?

Immortality is the world's greatest secret.

All secrets are not as you see with your own eyes, what you see, are fake.

So this news is fake.

The "teacher" was closer to this step than the emperor.

Collecting the techniques of the three sects and nine streams, it is almost immortal and immortal, and the appearance of the child is immortal, and in this world, is there really an immortality?

Every evening, I could see a white hair grow from the teacher's sideburns, and in the early morning, this gray hair would disappear silently.

Growing gray hair indicates that he is old.

When he gets old, he will die of old age one day.

In a way, no one can attain immortality.

I don't understand, what's so good about immortality?

It's like I don't understand, what's so bad about being alive.

Some people desperately tried to hit my sword, Daqin's Bai Qi, Meng Tian, they all died under my sword without accident, and there were many more people, they wanted to prove that they could survive, and they all died.

The best thing in this world is to be a living person.

The time of life is limited.

So it's good to be alive.

Ah Yu often asks me if I have eternal life.

I'll tell her that there is.

Immortality, yes.

There is no immortal man.

If you really divide Changsheng into her, and accompany me in my life and no longer separate, then there seems to be nothing wrong with Changsheng.

My time is divided into accompanying Ah Yu and killing people.

I like to accompany Ah Yu, I don't like to kill people.

Now I have to take a little more time to talk to the person in my mind.

"Do you want immortality?"

"I don't want to. ”

Every day he would come to say that.

Then he got my answer, and he would be silent for a moment, and then suddenly he would let out an oh oh.

There is such a small person in my mind, if Ah Yu is not around one day, he should be able to chat with me? It's just that his temperament is too boring, and he is a man, so he really has no interest, and he can deal with one or two every day.

Today is different.

I saw him.

There was smoke in my mind, and it seemed that the scene was in the distant snow-capped mountains, which should be called the Western Regions, and the teacher told me that after the subversion of Great Qin, I would plant the Chu Ziwang Banner on the highest mountain in the Western Regions.

The teacher's ambition for this place is very strong.

He often mentioned to me that there was a great figure in the Western Regions......

Maharaja.

This man, with an ancient and barbaric atmosphere, sat on the highest snow-capped mountain in the Western Regions, with blood flowing from his body, from the top of the mountain range, along the heart of the mountain, a straight line through the mountain went straight down.

He said softly to me, "You can call me Maharaja." ”

The Maharaja's memory is very bad, he will say exactly the same thing every day, today is an exception...... Because today, he seems to remember something.

This man, sitting in my mind, inhabited by the clouds and mist of the snow-capped mountains, looked at me deeply, and said: "The one who steals the hook will be punished, and the one who steals the country will be punished...... What is it that steals the immortals?"

I didn't answer him.

I don't understand.

He said, "You have stolen my immortality. ”

In my opinion, this is a joke.

So I answered him.

"I don't need it, and I don't want it. ”

His memory is really bad, this time he looked at me deeply, and after a long time, he suddenly realized oh, lowered his eyebrows, and the fog of the snow-capped mountains was filled again, trying to cover him, and I heard his sigh-like voice.

"I want to live forever. ”

The little people in my head appear every day.

But the snow in the Great Snow Mountain is getting heavier and heavier, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker.

I know what the reason is.

If two souls are crammed into one body, the stronger soul will live and become the master, and the weaker one will fall asleep and wake up occasionally, and the awakening time will become shorter and shorter, until finally it will not wake up for a long time.

If you don't wake up one day, is it considered dead?

The teacher said that I was his second disciple.

What I want to do is to subvert Daqin.

After subverting Great Qin, can I die without waking up?

When you think about it, that's good.

A long life is meaningless, the teacher said that killing people is saving people, I have saved a lot of people, after subverting Daqin, what else do I need to subvert?

Nope.

Then the meaning of life will be gone.

At that time, I will give that share of immortality to Ah Yu, and she will be with me for a long time.

I repaid the teacher's kindness.

I have walked through the world once, and I have found that it is nothing more than that.

Boring.

As it turned out, this was not the case.

The story of this world always begins with rebellion.

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"I'll subvert Daqin, and then what!"

......

"I'll shatter the sky, and then I'll do it later!"

......

"If I don't die, then what!"

......

"And after that!"

"And after that—"

"Again—"

The angry voice, like thunder, rolled like thunder, smashing countless clouds in the sky, and burst into rage.

Yi Xiao's face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his qi and blood were exhausted, and he was almost unable to move.

He only heard three noises like rolling thunder in his head, which shook him out of his coma.

The world is spinning.

The eight-foot mountain collapsed, and the memory was blank.

When the soul recovered, it was a long time later.

His Highness sniffed his nose and smelled the damp moisture, half of his cheeks were pressed against the wet earth, stained with a wet, and there were large, broken scales that could not be distinguished in the darkness, and the blood was as black as the earth.

There is a sword qi entanglement, which is very slight.

There was a bloody smell, and it was very heavy.

Yi Xiao raised her head slightly confused.

He saw the collapsed rocks that obscured the entrance to the huge cave, and an ancient monument that had been built for a long time.

There are five ancient characters with awe-inspiring sword aura on it.

Yi Xiao's lips trembled, and she read it softly.

"Xichu...... Overlord's Tomb ......"

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(This paragraph is really difficult to write, to bury the foreshadowing, including the reversal later, just this chapter, carefully written for a long time, fortunately, it feels okay, I wanted to reopen a volume, but I thought of what I said before, this is the last volume, just think about it.) Finally, ask for a monthly pass and ask for a reward. ）