I Breakthrough Again

Travel through the twenty-seventh day.

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Zhao Huaizhong returned to Qin on the fifth day.

He and his predecessor's parents, the emperor and queen of the Qin Dynasty, have already met.

In the past few days, Zhao Huaizhong couldn't help feeling uneasy, and returning to Qin State gave him a lot of understanding of the world.

At the beginning of the journey, he thought it was ancient China. Later, when he saw the emergence of power beyond the level of scientific explanation, he rejected the previous judgment.

However, with the news in the past few days, he is now a little confused.

Can't tell if this is ancient China.

This world is very different from his inherent cognition, but some other things are real.

For example, the city of Xianyang where he was at this time, Xianyang Palace, are cities and buildings that once existed in China, but they are magnificent and magnificent, and the palaces are continuous, but they are like palaces in mythology.

Isn't this a fairy version of Warring States?

What is going wrong?

Zhao Huai's thoughts were flying, his face was calm and unwavering.

He is sitting in a Great Hall of Xianyang Palace, beside him is his cheap mother, a famous woman in China's history, and the queen of King Qin Zhuangxiang, Zhao Ji.

In the history that Zhao Huai knows, Zhao Ji is obviously a dishonest woman.

But at least at this moment, her affection for Zhao Huaizhong's mother and son is not fake.

Whenever asked about Zhao Huaizhong's experience as a proton in the past few years, she would babble.

At this time, Zhao Ji had tears on her face, and she cried with pears and rain.

Zhao Huaizhong silently looked at this cheap mother, Zhao Jisheng was indeed beautiful and picturesque, with apricot eyes and cheeks, his brows looking forward, and charming and charming.

Her facial features are exquisite, only her lips are slightly thicker, but she adds to her charm and does not reduce her beauty. No wonder she can fascinate King Zhuang Xiang.

In this world, there is Daqin, King Zhuang Xiang, and Zhao Ji. Then who is the predecessor of my crossing?

Qin Shihuang wins politics?

But the name, age and historical events are obviously not right.

When Qin Shihuang of China was fifteen years old, King Zhuang Xiang was gone.

Since Zhao Huai's return to Qin, the mother and daughter have often got together in the past few days, and the relationship has become quite close.

As Zhao Ji spoke, she held Zhao Huaizhong's hand tightly. Her face was still wet with tears, and her talking eyes were full of affection looking at the fake son in front of her.

When the mothers spoke, a servant came in from outside and said: "The king has handled government affairs and is coming."

Soon after, King Zhuang Xiang, the king of a country in Daqin, walked steadily into the hall in a black robe.

According to the history of China, King Zhuang Xiang was originally Qin Shihuang's daddy.

But what exactly is going on in this world, Zhao Huaizhong is already a little uncertain.

The king of the Qin Dynasty was slightly taller than ordinary people, with a clear face and a somewhat gentle temperament. As the leader of a country, he was less domineering and majestic, but he was willing to get close.

Zhao Ji saw King Zhuang Xiang with joy on her face, got up to meet him, and took King Zhuang Xiang's arm affectionately. Obviously, the two of them had a very good relationship.

The family of three met and talked cordially.

King Zhuang Xiang didn't have the pretense of being the master of a country, and he did not conceal his own emotions when talking. When talking about Zhao Huaizhong's years of hostage experience in the country of Zhao, he couldn't help showing sorrow and guilt on his face:

"Huai'er, you have been pledged to Zhao for many years. They must have persecuted you. How do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhao Huai Center: When I first walked through, this body was really bad, like a terminally ill patient who died soon, otherwise the predecessor would not die. But after I took over, I can clearly feel that this body is changing in a good direction every day, as if it has been baptized by some kind of power... Well, it may also be because of the existence of ‘it’.

King Zhuang Xiang came over and held his wrist. A ray of black energy stretched out from his fingertips and entered Zhao Huai's body along his wrist.

"Just say that the world is not normal, so the monarch of a country is also a practitioner?"

Zhao Huaizhong felt that the breath that King Zhuang Xiang sent over, with a hint of coldness, quickly wandered through his body.

After a while, King Zhuang Xiang retracted his hand in amazement: "Huai'er's body is not badly ill?"

He thought for a while, and said to the outside of the hall: "Go and pass the attendant."

After more than a hundred breaths, Zhao Huaizhong accepted the professional physical examination of this era.

The Qin palace doctor in charge of the examination was very old, with white hair and beard, but he was energetic, dressed in a robe, and looked respectful.

He quickly invited King Zhuang Xiang to the side: "It can be determined that there are no injuries in the monarchs, but their origin is missing. It is obvious that they were calculated during Zhao Wei’s period and left hidden dangers. At present, there is no major health issue. It’s difficult, but I’m afraid I can’t practice the art of longevity."

King Zhuang Xiang's complexion changed slightly: "You said Huaier can't practice? Is there a way to make up for it?"

The elderly doctor pondered for a long time: "The original source of the prince is very depleted, even if he tries to make up for it, it will be difficult to heal in the end."

King Zhuang Xiang frowned and said unwillingly: "You go down first, and allow you two days to think carefully about ways to help the prince recover his body."

When the old doctor retired, King Zhuang Xiang thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Huaier, let me go to the ancestral temple in the palace."

Zhao Ji said unexpectedly: "Huai'er has been back for a few days, why should I go to the ancestral temple?"

"The ancestral temple is the foundation of our clan, and I brought Huai'er there for his sake." King Zhuang Xiang explained briefly, turning around and taking Zhao Huai out of the Great Hall.

A quarter of an hour later, King Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Huaizhong came outside a palace in the back area of ​​Xianyang Palace.

As soon as he walked into this building, the center of Zhao Huai suddenly jumped.

Entering this temple is like walking into another world.

There was a sudden roar and roar in his ears, which shook his headache.

King Zhuang Xiang next to him waved his hand, and a ray of black air swam out, covering and protecting him. Zhao Huaizhong felt better, but he still felt heart palpitations.

He began to look at the temple.

There are huge blue walls erected on all sides of its interior, which can not reach the top, and the height is afraid that it will not be more than 30 feet. People stand under it, just like ants.

What is shocking is that this temple looks unremarkable from the outside, and it is by no means thirty feet high.

This shows that there are two different spatial levels inside and outside the temple? !

The thoughts in Zhao Huai's mind continued, and he continued to look at it, and saw more surprises.

On the huge cyan wall on his left, there is a mural. The strange thing is that the mural is not static, but dynamic, like a living thing.

In the center of the picture, there is a black swelling, tall, burly, and huge first-born humanoid creature with huge horns, but it is bound by a Stone-lock in the mural.

He roared and struggled in the mural, tearing the Stone-lock on his body, as if it had been going on for thousands of years.

The roar that Zhao Huaizhong heard when he came in was the sound of the "monster" in this mural.

"Wang Er don't need to be afraid, there is only a trace of remnant soul in the demons in the mural.

It has been imprisoned in it for a long time, and its strength is far from enough to break free. In the early years it was able to roar and struggle day by day, but now it can only happen once in a few days. It was because of the father's negligence before that Tired Wanger was frightened.

It is bound to it, and one day it will completely dissipate. "

King Zhuang Xiang stood with his hands in his hands, his voice filled with calming power.

Zhao Huaizhong: "My father meant that the monster in this stone wall used to exist in real? It was only gradually weakened after being sealed?"

"This is the father's not sure, anyway, it is recorded in the ancestral text."

King Zhuang Xiang said again: "I brought you here to show you the real secret of the rise of my clan. Only here can I see the original text of the Sendai chapter. If you can get it, you might be able to repair the hidden illness in your body."

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