Bright Era

Thunder flashed in the sky, and in Shuangyang Chilong City, countless members of the royal family and ministers of civil and military affairs were making their own decisions, or were forced to be tempted to make their own decisions. In the chaos of the city, the armies collided with each other like tides. Soldiers loyal or disloyal to the emperor were fighting each other, but they didn't know why they were fighting!

The whole city was in chaos, and only the ancestral temple in the imperial city remained silent.

The old eunuchs knelt on the ground neatly. They heard Ying Zheng's words to himself just now, but they only thought he was talking nonsense. "Ying Yang" is the current emperor. How could he be a lumberjack in the wilderness? Isn't this nonsense?

The old eunuchs felt chills in their hearts. It seemed that the emperor was mad?

Although these old eunuchs are just idle figures guarding the ancestral temple on weekdays, after all, they are old and have many contacts in the palace, and all kinds of news cannot be hidden from them. A few days ago, the emperor missed the night and summoned two young courtiers, and then suddenly disappeared.

Taifu, Taiwei and eight ministers of the Taige Pavilion just kneeled outside the Chilong Hall to see the emperor. The emperor who was fierce appeared here, and the evil spirits all over his body were rising. Could it be that the emperor was really evil? Was he in retreat the other day? Then he should also appear in the Chilong Hall, why did he suddenly come to the ancestral temple?

Just when the old eunuchs were puzzled, Ying Zheng dropped a purple gold token: "Go to Qianlong Hall in the imperial city, pass my will, and see Zhao Lu, the elder of the elders. No matter where he is. Whatever he is doing, no matter if he is in retreat or what he is doing, just tell him-old dog, I'm back, so I won't come soon!"

A few old eunuchs were dumbfounded, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Qin Empire Royal Family Elders Group, isn't the Supreme Elder with the highest status now an old man in the royal family? His surname should be Win. Who is that so-called Supreme Elder Zhao Lu? Moreover, the elders of the Royal Family Elders Group have a lofty status. Even the emperor should be polite to them. Why does Ying Zheng call them old dogs?

But these old eunuchs knew that the most important thing in the imperial city was to obediently and do things obediently. Many things should be regarded as ignorance.

The two old eunuchs picked up the token tremblingly, and ran to the Qianlong Temple in the depths of the imperial city. This is where the royal elders living in the imperial city usually live. According to the clan system of the Blood Qin Empire, there will be thirty-six or even more royal elders sitting in the Qianlong Hall throughout the year. They are all holy realms and even stronger. With their strength, they are enough to ensure the safety of the imperial city.

But this year, among the elders in the Imperial City, there is really no elder named Zhao Lu!

Ying Zheng walked slowly into the ancestral temple with his hands behind his back. There are three major halls before and after the ancestral temple of the Blood Qin Empire. The second and third major halls are dedicated to the tablets of the emperors of the past. Only the third major hall is dedicated to the spiritual position of the founding emperor Yingzheng of the Blood Qin Empire.

In this way, Ying Zheng walked into the third major hall. The eternal light in the deep hall glowed dimly, shining on the golden statue of the first emperor that was three feet and six feet high on the altar. The first emperor sat firmly on the throne, condescendingly overlooking Yingzheng.

"Clay-shaped woodcarving, hey!" Ying Zheng looked at the statue mockingly, but nodded in satisfaction: "It's just that these filial sons and grandchildren have spent some thoughts. The carvings of this statue are indeed good. It seems to be Worked hard."

When he walked to the altar, took a look at the spiritual position on the public stage, Ying Zheng took a deep breath. Feeling the huge blood in the body like the waves of the river, Ying Zheng's eyes were red with excitement: "I, I'm back! Hey, hey, hey! This world, tremble for me, one day, the whole world, the whole earth, Shaking at my feet. What I could not accomplish back then will definitely be done by my own hands!"

"Even the unpredictable gods, kneel and tremble in front of me!"

"Those male gods, hey, kill them all; are those goddesses!" Ying Zheng showed a tyrannical smile: "Goddess? I really haven't tried a goddess what it was like! Back then, I slaughtered all nations, queens, concubines, The princesses and princesses slept countless, but the goddess..."

A shocking thunder struck down, and a rickety figure walked slowly into the hall with a thick death and sullen air.

This is an old man wearing a coarse cloth robe and looking like a skeleton. The old man walked in staggeringly, and opened his eyes with difficulty to look at Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, where did you know the name of the old slave? Since the old slave helped the third emperor put down the rebellion in the past Deep in the Dragon Palace, you will never see people. How do you know that you are old?"

Ying Zheng chuckles a few times. He slowly turned around and looked at Zhao Lu, who was rickety and inhuman, and said slowly: "Old dog, don't you recognize me? Haha, haha Hahaha, the Golden Ding, the soul of the town back then, was still made for me by you personally collecting the treasures of the world! No one in the world can recognize me, how can you not know me?"

In the past, the first palace chief of the Blood Qin Empire, the true ancestor of countless eunuchs and eunuchs in the Blood Qin Empire, and the actual controller of the Blood Qin Empire’s royal elders, Zhao Lu looked stiffly at the top of his body. Ying Zheng.

After a full quarter of an hour, Zhao Lu let out a scream like a dying little beast from deep in his chest. He thumped to the ground with a'gudong', and crawled to Ying Zheng's side, and hugged him. The thighs of Ying Zheng.

"The emperor... the emperor! You really didn't joking with the old slave, you really, really... You really came back! You, you, you really are immortal, you really are back to the world! Heaven! There are eyes, is it possible... to win against your Majesty Yang, he, he, he has cleared the 18 iron-blooded barriers?"

Ying Zheng looked at the tearful old Zhao Lu, bent down and gently patted his head: "This is my luck, and the luck of the world. The kid Yingzhu actually got the sap of the tree of life, with the help of that Huge vitality and anger, forcibly broke through eighteen deaths and tribulations. I, indeed, returned, Zhao Lu, I said back then that as long as I return, I will take you with you..."

Zhao Lu laughed ‘chuckled’, he cried bitterly, and let out a chilling laugh.

"Your Majesty has said that as long as your Majesty comes back, he will take the old slaves and wait, stepping through the wasteland and Liuhe, and planting the banner of the blood Qin across all the lands in this world. Every mountain, every river, every city, every The name of Xue Qin will be carved on a person's body!"

Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction, and he said in a low voice, "Just remember, just remember! After so many years, hey, hey, how are my loyal subordinates back then?"

Zhao Lu smiled triumphantly, and he almost wobbled desperately without growing a tail.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the treasure that your Majesty obtained from the ancient ruins is so wonderful. Your Majesty was burned to death. The civil and military officials who were loyal to you have found excuses to escape into the ruins in the past ten years and use that strange treasure. I fell into a deep sleep. Every ten years, the old slave replenished the treasure with enough heaven and earth spirit stones. Your loyal ministers are still alive today."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Lu squinted his eyes and smiled: "As long as your majesty wakes them up, only waits for your majesty to wake them up."

Ying Zheng showed a pleased smile, and he muttered in a low voice: "My master is right. In that ancient ruin, there is indeed a place that can make people sleep forever, and can continue to cultivate while sleeping. A strange treasure for learning. I really don’t understand how the ancient sacred made these strange treasures."

"Wake them up!" Ying Zheng said coldly: "I need a group of loyal and reliable officials to control the entire court."

Looking up at the thunderous sky outside, Ying Zheng laughed mockingly: "The blood is so strong, the evil spirit is empty, it looks like this kid, Yingzhu, is really powerless to control Chaotang, but he has been practicing for a few days in retreat. Someone led soldiers into the city to rebel?"

After a few sneers, Ying Zheng said solemnly: "Call all the royal elders-I, to let those who seek rebellion understand why my **** Qin royal family's practice is called the Iron-Blooded Emperor Art! How can it be called iron blood without blood flowing into a river?"

With a roar, Ying Zheng waved his hand to smash his statue on the altar.

Seventeen fist-sized relic orbs, colored like solidified blood, flew up from the statue.

Ying Zheng looked at the seventeen iron-blood relics that he had cultivated all over the year before, and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Back then, I only had to break through the last deadly calamity before I could glimpse the unfathomable god's mystery. Now this physical body , The eighteenth death barriers are all through, as long as I absorb all the cultivation base of the year, I...Who else can be my adversary in this world?"

Opening his mouth, a stream of black and red light spurted from his mouth, swallowing seventeen iron relics in one bite.

Suddenly countless iron-blooded air currents spurted out of Ying Zheng's body, and the tumbling air currents condensed into a big flag above his head, condensed into a seal, and condensed into a long sword exuding murderous intent.

Ying Zheng let out a low howling sound, he slowly walked out of the hall, every step forward, the aura on his body became strong, and the evil aura on his body was twice as strong. When he walked out of the gate of the ancestral temple, the entire imperial city was completely enveloped by his murderous aura.

The iron-blooded vigor rolled over, like a vast ocean covering the sky over the imperial city nearly a hundred miles in radius.

At this moment, a team of elite cavalry in iron armor rushed to the interception of a team of guards and rushed to the square in front of the ancestral temple full of murderous aura.

Ying Zheng's eyes froze, and he shouted sharply: "Here is the place where the Xueqin ancestral temple is located. It is dedicated to the spiritual throne of the emperors of the Xueqin dynasty. As a foreign minister, dare to set foot in the sacred place of the ancestral temple, do you have to rebel?

The team of elite cavalry shouted in unison, and the leading general shouted sternly: "Kill him... From the merits of the dragon, we will be rewarded with great rewards and enjoy the glory and wealth! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! "

With the loud shout to kill, the leading general waved his spear, rode straight to Yingzheng, and stabbed him with caution. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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