Daqin: My surname is Ying, the ancestor of the First Emperor

Confucianist.

Little Sage Village.

Located in the territory of today's Qi State, it is the headquarters of Confucianism and has a heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Above this little sage village.

It is filled with a strong and mighty atmosphere.

The sound of reading in the air is deafening, and it seems to belong to a paradise for readers.

The world is cultivated, and martial arts are prevalent.

However, the Confucian way of cultivation is unique, and the cultivation is not the true qi of martial arts, but the righteous qi of Wendao, which is somewhat different from martial arts, but it is not too different.

Here.

In the depths of the Little Sage Zhuang, only elite Confucian disciples can enter the inner village.

"Grandmaster, why did you get hurt so badly? Could it be that when you go to the Qin Palace, they dare to risk the world's condemnation and make a move against Grandmaster you? "

"Yes, Grandmaster, with your cultivation, even in the face of tens of thousands of Qin troops, you can retreat with your whole body, who can hurt you?"

"Although the Qin State is powerful, it is only a country after all, 31, although there are many soldiers, it is absolutely difficult for the grandmaster to do this."

Xunzi lay on the bed extremely weakly, and on the edge of the bed, several Confucian scribes of different ages were surrounded by worried.

After being hit hard by the palm of Win Qi.

Xunzi feared that Yingqi would pursue him and fled for his life from Xianyang, and it took some time to flee back to the Little Sage Zhuang.

"I was injured by the ancestor of the Qin Kingdom."

"Ahem..."

Xunzi said weakly.

"Is that the ancestor of the Qin Kingdom really alive?"

"It's been more than a thousand years, and this monster hasn't died yet?"

"Why did he hurt you, Grandmaster?"

"The war between the two countries is not yet cut, the new king of the Qin State succeeds to the throne, and the grandmaster kindly goes to congratulate him, why does he dare to treat the grandmaster like this, if it is passed out, he is not afraid of the shame of the world?"

In front of the bed, several Confucian scribes said angrily.

"The ancestor of the Qin State was cruel and absolute... We must not let the Qin Kingdom dominate the world, otherwise my Confucianism will be in danger. "

"Li... Immediately send my Confucian disciples into the WTO to serve the countries outside Qin, and strengthen the strength of the countries, this time Qin Zu has already made a move on me, my Confucianism has become his enemy, if he dominates the world in the Qin state, my Confucian foundation for thousands of years will be destroyed. "

"Don't let the Qin Kingdom be alone."

Xunzi said with resentment and weakness.

"Yes, Grandmaster."

The scribes in front of the bed looked at each other and nodded one after another.

"Grandmaster, you are still seriously injured, you don't need to worry about these things, leave them to the disciples."

"Zifang, let's go out first and let the grandmaster rest."

An older Confucian scribe said.

"Yes."

The rest of the people all nodded, and immediately, several people left the room.

In the Council Hall of the Little Sage Village.

Three people were seated.

They are the three masters of Confucianism today.

The great dang Fu Nian, the ruler of Confucianism.

Second, the family Yan Road.

Zhang Liang, the three masters.

Among them, Fu Nian is the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, and the other two are the cultivation of the Confucian Grandmaster.

"What do you think of Grandmaster Qin's trip to the Kingdom of Qin?" Fu Nian said with a solemn face.

"Since the old monster of the Qin State has already made a move against the grandmaster, it proves that it has formed a mortal feud with my Confucianism, no matter what, my Confucianism must no longer have anything to do with the Qin State, on the contrary, it must deal with the Qin State, as the grandmaster said, the enemy has been formed, if the Qin State is powerful, he and my Confucians will suffer great disasters." Zhang Liang said solemnly.

"I feel the same way."

"In any case, the Qin State has formed a grudge, and the revenge of the grandmaster must be rewarded, and we must make enemies with the Qin State to prevent the Qin State from continuing to be powerful." Yan Lu also said in a deep voice.

"That's it."

"Then as the grandmaster said, send my Confucian disciples into the countries to strengthen the strength of the countries, with the intention that he will destroy Qin day by day." Fu Nian nodded and settled completely.

Meanwhile.

The main altar of the Yin-Yang family.

"Sect Master, how is this trip to the Qin Kingdom?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

As soon as the Eastern Emperor returned one by one, all the subordinates of the Yin and Yang family came to see them together.

"From today onwards, my Yin Yang family belongs to the Qin Kingdom, and this seat has already served Qin Zu."

Looking at the group of subordinates in the hall, Donghuang Taiyi said in a majestic voice.

"Sect Master, you voted for the Qin Kingdom?"

Inside the temple.

A woman wearing a long purple dress and a very charming charm was surprised.

Not only this woman, but also the other people of the Yin Yang family in the hall were also surprised.

"Good."

"From today onwards, my Yin Yang family belongs to Qin Zu, not only this seat, but you will all belong to Qin Zu and become Qin Zu's people." Donghuang Taichi nodded affirmatively.

Forthwith.

Sweep your gaze.

"Dongjun."

"Luna, Star Soul."

"Yunzhong Jun."

"You won't disobey Honza's orders, will you?"

Donghuang Taiyi said coldly.

"Subordinates swear allegiance to the sect leader, and since the sect leader has already served, his subordinates will swear to follow to death."

Everyone in the 777 hall looked at each other and shouted in unison.

"Good."

"Tomorrow, Dongjun, Yunzhong Jun, Great Si Ming, Young Master Order, bring one hundred elite disciples of my Yin Yang Family into Xianyang." Donghuang Taichi said.

"Dare to ask the sect leader."

"Why are we in Xianyang at this moment?" Dongjun asked.

"Naturally, it accompanies Qin Zu."

Under the mask, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes glowed with a strange color, and this kind of colorful light was something that had never been seen before.

Now.

Since the day of Xianyang for a while.

It's not just the Yin Yang family that moves.

Public losers.

Healer.

Novelist.

All moved.

However, compared to the current trend of the world, it is nothing.

Time.

Gradually passing.

One year.

Two years.

In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.

In these three years.

Win all unfinished.

It seems that the matter of Daqin did not have Yingqi's deliberate intervention, but returned to the original historical process.

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