Great Qin Dynasty Song, the Quartet Wall is like a winding dragon, the dragon and phoenix are carved on the wall, showing the prestige of the Dynasty, the palace is lined up within the wall, there are countless pavilions, if you overlook from the sky, you will find these palaces and pavilions, the dragon-shaped momentum roars in the sky, think that this must be the masterpiece of a certain former sage!

Gathering the dragon energy of heaven and earth, gathering the hearts of the people of the world, this ancient imperial capital is very shocking!

In front of the palace gate, under the strict inspection of the guards, the palace gate was slowly opened, and Lu Xin and others also entered it!

The blue bricks and red tiles are completely new, the flat road has no potholes, and from time to time there are royal guards patrolling everywhere, this is the scene Lu Xin sees!

Lu Xin walked leisurely, but a little suddenly like a dream, thousands of years ago, the last time he came here, but it was the same as the scene in front of him, if there was any difference, it was only on both sides of the road, young saplings turned into ancient pine trees!

After a stick of incense!

Lu Xin stood still, an ancient tree in the sky, which made his pace stagnate.

This ancient tree is full of sores, the branches are cracked abnormally, and some torsos seem to be about to break at any time, obviously this is just a dead tree, and it has long lost its due vitality!

"The years turn... Everything is exhausted... Unexpectedly... Even you are gone!" Lu Xin stroked the ancient tree, his eyes were vicissitudes and deep.

"Sir, this tree was planted by the First Emperor himself, but thousands of years have passed, and this old tree has lost its vitality a hundred years ago!"

With a wry smile and a touch of self-deprecation, Lu Xin's thoughts flew around, and the scene in front of him seemed to be changing!

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That year, a young child, stubborn, he laughed loudly and said: "Sir, if Zheng'er can really become the king who rules the world, and does not displace the people of the world, I hope that Mr. will always stay by Zheng'er's side!"

That year, Lu Xin smiled warmly and said: "When the ancient tree is three days old, and the branches and leaves cover the sun, it is the time when I and Zheng'er are separated, this is fate, and you can't force it!"

"Sir, Zheng'er never believes in fate, but believes that man will win the day!"

The young sapling has never been taken care of since, and the young child does not want that day to come, let alone be separated from his husband!

It's just that the seedlings are vigorous, and they still thrive regardless of the wind and sun!

The white horse flies through the gap, and time flies!

A hundred years later, the ancient tree has been three days, the branches and leaves cover the sun, and a naughty boy has already grown into an emperor through the ages, but the playfulness of his childhood is an indelible obsession in his heart!

Luo exhausted the world's miracle medicine, conquered the eight directions of the world, summoned the world's Buddhism and Taoism to gather in Xianyang, and ordered Xu Fu to lead three thousand boys and girls to the East China Sea to seek the elixir of immortality.

But the world doesn't know that the naughty boy doesn't care about life and death, he just wants to always be by his teacher's side, that's all!

Immortality, a joke!

The young child collapsed on the emperor's couch in his old age, and the branches of the ancient tree flourished, which was endless sorrow for the young child!

Time, fate, heaven and earth are irreversible, even the first emperor of the ages is in power, and he also fell in front of the word immortal!

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The vicissitudes of the sea, the years are changing, in the blink of an eye in the world for three thousand years, suddenly looking back, but only a lonely grave left in the world!

Lu Xin's thoughts returned, his expression was extremely sad, although he was in a weak mood, but he also had the seven emotions and six desires of people, a hundred years of cultivation, standing behind the naughty boy, he regarded the naughty boy as an heir, the pain of losing relatives, how could outsiders know?

The breath was disordered, and there was sadness in the heart, which also made the expressions of the people around him change, I don't know why Lu Xin was sad!

After laughing miserably, Lu Xin's eyes became extremely sharp!

"The cold ice can't stop the flowing water, and the dead wood can meet spring again!"

"The years turn, time and space hang upside down, open it for me!"

Hoarse, feet on the ground, after a loud bang, the surrounding space seems to be stagnant, time seems to be frozen, a very depressed breath suddenly appeared in this world, and the ensuing scene also made everyone's eyes wide, and they were shocked to the point of no return!

Dead Ancient Trees!

The devastation was gone, the cracked torso healed quickly, the scars of the insect bite were gone, and a touch of green foliage appeared on the branches, and then quickly spread outward!

After ten breaths, the ancient trees are luxuriant, the branches and leaves are green, on the ground centered on the ancient trees, the flower buds break out of the ground, when countless flowers bloom, a picture of a hundred flowers and ancient trees, presented in the eyes of everyone!

"It's... This is ......!" Han Linshan, the prime minister of Great Qin, trembled, and the scene in front of him made him feel like he was in a dream!

Dead trees in spring, a hundred flowers bloom, this kind of thing is simply a fantasy, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it!

Not to mention Han Linshan, even Bai Jinghong and others are also very shocked!

They knew that Lu Xin had a talent that had passed through the heavens and latitudes, but they didn't expect that the hundred-year-old tree, which had obviously died for a hundred years, could actually withhold wood in the spring in Lu Xin's hands, which was beyond the scope of martial arts, and it was definitely a miracle!

At this time!

Han Linshan slowly came back to his senses, but when he looked at Lu Xin, he already had a boundless sense of awe, and he finally realized why Bai Jinghong respected Lu Xin so much!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Xin didn't have the slightest joy, some were just helpless and self-deprecating!

He can make the ancient trees spring, and he can let the river flow backwards, but he can't save the old people, this is the eternal obsession in his heart, and it is also a pain that he can't erase!

Lu Xin was silent, and everyone didn't dare to disturb, but this strange scene attracted the attention of many palace maids and guards, and when this scene fell into their eyes, the mentally weak exclaimed in the distance!

"First... Mr... Are you alright?"

Ying Ying's words made Lu Xin's thoughts return, he slowly suppressed the fluctuating mood, sighed, and said: "It's just that I see the past, and I feel a little nostalgic for the past, but it makes you worry!"

"Before... Senior, Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time, and the subordinate is carrying a heavy responsibility, so it is better to go as soon as possible!" Han Linshan bowed his hand, but his eyes did not dare to look directly at Lu Xin, and he put his posture extremely low!

"Lu lost his mind for a moment, and he delayed the trip, please forgive Prime Minister Han Cheng!"

Although it was just a gift, Han Linshan hurriedly avoided it, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said nervously: "The seniors are the masters of the world, how dare the lower officials accept the gifts of the seniors, it's just that Your Majesty has been worried about the destruction of the Tianshan Sect recently, if Your Majesty has any gaffes, please don't worry about the seniors!"

Looking at Han Linshan's nervous expression, Lu Xin smiled helplessly, he didn't answer, and went towards the First Emperor's Palace first!

"Senior, the palace is complicated, you are new to the court, it is better to be led by the lower officials, so as not to ......!"

Before Han Linshan finished speaking, everyone's eyes were full of surprise, only to see Lu Xin walking towards the First Emperor's Palace, as if he was very familiar with this place!

In that distant past, Ying Zheng rebuilt the song according to Lu Xin's instructions, and the drawings in the palace were drawn by Lu Xin.