Great Qin five hundred years, Xianyang.

The spacious asphalt road is full of traffic, and the sidewalks on both sides of the road are lined with trees.

A man in an ancient black robe, followed by a similarly dressed servant, was walking on the streets of Xianyang at the moment.

"Such an avenue that leads to the sky is far from the road that Shenglian built back then." The person who spoke was naturally Ying Zheng.

After years of self-cultivation, he has come out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor who never sees the sun, and the servants following him are naturally the transformed Mo Xuan.

But after the two came out, seeing the current scene of Xianyang, they were at a loss for a while, and could only wander around on the street.

All kinds of cars speeding on the streets, towering skyscrapers, and dazzling pictures on the screen...

If it wasn't for Ying Zheng and Mo Xuan who both had the Nascent Soul cultivation base, but saw such a scene from the perspective of ordinary people, they would have fainted from fright.

But even so, when he suddenly came out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and saw how the world has become like this, Ying Zheng was still taken aback, and it was difficult to digest for a while.

Along the street all the way to the bustling area in the center of the city, the population becomes denser, and the streets are full of handsome men and women, shopping in trendy clothes.

There are all kinds of gaudy clothes, and there are not a few young people wearing retro clothes and playing cosplay, so the outfits of Ying Zheng and Mo Xuan are not eye-catching, and they haven't attracted too much attention.

"The capital of a country, in such a prosperous place, has no city walls, and no large army patrolling the streets, it is too negligent.

Ying Zheng was not dazzled by the prosperity in front of him, but looked at everything in front of him from his unique perspective as an emperor.

In Yingzheng's view, Xianyang, as the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, should be heavily guarded and a curfew should be implemented to facilitate management.

It's not like this. A large group of people take to the streets. There are no walls and gates. If some people with ulterior motives sneak in, they can't be found out at all, let alone prevent problems before they happen.

"Your Majesty, everyone on the street is going to that place, why don't we go and have a look too." Xuan pointed to a building and said.

Ying Zheng looked in the direction of Mo Xuan's finger, and sure enough, he saw that most of the people entered from the direction of the flow.

"Alright." Ying Zheng nodded in agreement.

"People's Square? Royal Shopping Center?" Ying Zheng looked at the large characters on the plaque with some uncertainty.

After so many years of development in Daqin, the characters are also developing, and the fonts have become more and more simplified. Ying Zheng is also a little uncertain, and can only vaguely see some shadows and guess these characters.

Without too much entanglement, Ying Zheng followed the flow of people into the huge shopping mall.

"Huh? It's so big inside that you can't see it from the outside."

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Xuan found that this place was more than ten times bigger than it looked from the outside of 053.

It looks like a huge building from the outside, but once inside, it's nothing short of amazing.

"It should be caused by the formation." Ying Zheng said: "When I came in, I sensed the fluctuation of the formation for a moment, but I didn't expect that the formation of the fairy family had already been applied to the people.

Ying Zheng and Mo Xuan walked inside along the flow of people, and soon came to a shop.

"What does it mean that the signboard doesn't say what it sells, and just spent a piece of grass?" Mo Xuan was a little confused.

Seeing the crowds in the shop, Ying Zheng immediately said, "Go, go in and have a look."

After entering, I found that there were people coming and going, but there was no display of products, but the people in the shop made Yingzheng frown, "Why are there so many barbarians and strangers?"

The majestic capital of the Qin Dynasty, there are so many foreigners in Xianyang, which makes Yingzheng very upset.

At this moment, a person came to Ying Zheng and Mo Xuan, and asked, "What do you two customers need? A batch of new goods arrived recently, and I am the manager here.

"New goods? Didn't you see any goods here?" Mo Xuan asked subconsciously.

"It seems that the two guest officers are here for the first time, and they are the products and goods of our store." The manager said, pointing to those barbarians and foreigners.

Yingzheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then there was a look of surprise behind him, "So, you are selling slaves here, why don't you tie them up with chains?"

Yingzheng has naturally seen such things as slave trading, but in his understanding, slaves are dirty, wear handcuffs and anklets, and have straw marks on their heads, which means that they are sold first.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng understood that the original sign on the signboard meant this.

"The guest officer is just joking. How can we use anklets in what age? Our Great Qin Dynasty is a country of civilization." The manager showed pride on his face, and explained: "Slaves have electronic shackles around their necks. Positioning function, and once put on, they cannot be taken off violently, and they will never run away.

"Then you introduce us." Ying Zheng became interested.

Hearing that these barbarians were slaves for sale, the previous disgust and rejection in Ying Zheng's heart disappeared, and he looked at these goods with great interest.

"You should be visiting our shop for the first time, so let me introduce you."

"The one here is a Koryo maidservant, fair-skinned, round and jade-like, well-behaved and soft-feeling, and obedient.

"This is a Kunlun slave, with a strong body and dark skin..."

"This is a Bodhisattva, exotic, good at singing and dancing"

"There are also Filipino maids and Persian girls"

"The goods in this store are of high quality, all of them have gone to the hospital for physical examination, they are in good health, without any disease, (afeh) and their sweat glands have been removed, and there is no body odor on their bodies

After coming out of the shop, Ying Zheng also opened his eyes and was amazed.

Nai He had no money on him, so he could only look at it and leave in the end, but the manager's attitude was very good, and there was no eccentricity, and instead sent the two of them out of the store.

After the two left, a salesperson approached and asked in a low voice, "Manager, these two poor people obviously can't afford it, why are you being so polite to them?"

When the manager heard the words, he taught him a lesson: "I don't have any eyesight, but the clothes on that man's body are my Daqin's royal clothes. Who would dare to wear them and go straight to the street?"

"A disciple of the imperial family?" The salesperson looked surprised, "Why do you act like you have never seen the world?"

"You know what!" The manager scolded with a smile: "The princess of Daqin is the gold master, and the princes of Daqin are all poor ghosts. Have you never heard of this sentence?"

"Hey, I get it." The salesperson nodded repeatedly.

The manager's statement is naturally an exaggeration, but the extreme difference between Princess Daqin and the prince does exist.

The princesses took to the streets in groups, just to buy and buy for a meal.

And the princes rarely have the opportunity to go out, even if they appear among the people, they just hang out casually. Although they are not all poor ghosts as the rumors say, they will not be generous, which does not match the identity of the prince.

"I didn't expect Daqin to be so powerful now." Ying Zheng, who left the shop, couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

You can know the whole leopard from a glimpse.

The various slave trades in the shops are enough to illustrate the current national strength of Daqin.

If it is not a powerful country, how can it sell foreigners as slaves at will?

Although Daqin has entered a highly civilized society, slaves are still unavoidable.

Because with the great Qin expedition to the west, the destruction of countries one by one, the emergence of slaves is also inevitable.

Daqin has already flown planes and cannons, and these alien races are still playing with mud. Naturally, Qin people will not regard these people as the same kind, and it is inevitable that slavery will occur.

The two of them started to wander around the shopping center again. Mo Xuan suddenly sniffed while walking around, and sniffed vigorously.

Ying Zheng on the side didn't react at first, but soon made the same movement, and smelled a tempting fragrance at the end of his nose.

"Let's go and eat." Ying Zheng said immediately.

Although both Yingzheng and Moxuan have already completely bigu, but after staying in the mausoleum for countless years, smelling such a tempting fragrance, it is inevitable that their appetites will be seduced.

Regardless of whether you have money or not, follow the direction of the scent to a restaurant, sit down and ask the waiter to serve the signature dishes.

All kinds of delicacies, those flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, are delivered plate by plate.

The two ate happily, and the speed of eating was not slower than the speed of serving. Seeing this, the store thought that they had caught a big customer. Seeing that the two could keep eating, they kept serving the dishes together.

"Eat slowly, kid, and save some for me." Ying Zheng, who was full of oil, couldn't care about the imperial majesty for a while, and started to grab food from Mo Xuan.

Yingzheng had never seen this before. When he was emperor, he was short of supplies, and as an emperor, he had limited food.

Frying, frying and frying on the table, all kinds of delicacies made Yingzheng greedy.

After eating non-stop for half an hour, the boss finally couldn't sit still, and stopped serving the food for fear of overwhelming the two big customers.

"You two are objective, how are you eating?" The boss asked cautiously: "Do you want to go to the hospital? Be careful."

"No, no, no." Ying Zheng waved his hands repeatedly and asked, "How much?"

Without waiting for the boss to answer, Ying Zheng pulled out his sleeves, then took out an ingot of gold to the boss, and asked, "Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough." The boss took the gold with a smile on his face.

Although Daqin already has banknotes, rare metals such as gold and silver can be used as currency at any time.

Ying Zheng and Mo Xuan looked at each other and planned to get up and leave, but they were quickly chased by the boss.

"You two are objective, it seems that you are also a person of status, so you don't need to pay attention to free food." The boss said and returned the gold to Ying Zheng, "This gold is fake, don't try to deceive anyone, give the real money quickly, Otherwise, I'll call the law enforcement team over."

Now it was Ying Zheng's turn to be confused, he never expected that a person would see through his predicament.

Ying Zheng just came out of the mausoleum, how could he have money on him.

The gold that was given to the boss just now was fake money made by turning stone into gold using magic technique.

I thought it could be fooled, but there were monks in Daqin who did this before, so there was already a banknote detector in the shop, which can not only identify the authenticity of the banknotes, but also distinguish the fake money created by this technique.

When the boss went to the cash register to inspect the banknotes, he immediately discovered the problem.

The dignified First Emperor gave fake money for dinner, and Ying Zheng was quite embarrassed after being pointed out, with an apologetic look on his face, "I was in a hurry to go out today, so I can make up for you?"

"Alright, just register your identity information."

With Daqin's level of technology, this is completely meaningless.

If Yingzheng has not paid back the money, his information on the Internet will still show that he did not pay for the meal at a certain place, which will affect his personal credit investigation, so the boss is not afraid that Yingzheng will not pay back the money.

But a person who just ran out of the ancient tomb has no household registration information at all, so naturally there is no way to register.

When the boss realized that Ying Zheng was a criminal, he immediately called the mall's law enforcement team on the system.

Not long after, a team of law enforcement officers in uniform came, all with pistols pinned to their waists.

"Who are you two? Why is there no household registration information? Come with us."

Facing the law enforcement team, Ying Zheng immediately realized that this was an official job, but he didn't mean to submit.

After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so how could he be afraid of these people and rush straight away.

Violently resisting the law, the two sides naturally clashed. When the law enforcement team found that the guns were not effective, they knew that Yingzheng and Yingzheng were monks, and immediately called special departments to come to enforce the law.

When the special department arrived, they found that both of them were Nascent Soul cultivators. As if they were facing a formidable enemy, they hurriedly called their superiors again.

In the end, the official Nascent Soul Stage cultivator sitting in Xianyang came over and said politely, "Two friends, come with me and explain the situation."

At the same time, he warned: "Although the two fellow Taoists are highly cultivated, Xianyang is not a place for you to run wild. I will cooperate with the killing formation in the city to fight against the two, and you will not get any benefits.

"Where's the emperor? I want to see him." Ying Zheng immediately acted like the first emperor.

Now that I had contact with the people in the yamen, I happened to go to see Lu Bu, so this trivial matter was naturally not a problem.

"The Supreme Emperor and His Majesty are both in the capital, not in Xianyang." Cultivator Yuanying explained, faintly aware of the identity of the other party.

The Nascent Soul cultivator and the clothes on his body don't know anything about the outside world, which reminds the Nascent Soul cultivator.

After all, being able to sit in Xianyang, one can naturally know some secret things.

"The capital? Isn't Xianyang the capital of Daqin?" Ying Zheng asked back with a frown.

"Xianyang is the old capital, and the capital of Daqin has moved to the new capital."

"Where?"

"Ili."

"Where is Yili?"

"Western Region."

"Why did you settle in such a remote place?" Ying Zheng was a little displeased, emotionally he naturally preferred Xianyang as the capital of the country, rather than Yili in the Western Regions.

"It's because Xianyang's location is a bit remote, so it was moved to Yili." Yuanying monk explained.

"Absurd! How can the barren land in the Western Regions compare to Xianyang?" Ying Zheng retorted immediately.

While speaking, monk Yuan Ying brought the two of them to the yamen, then operated the computer to call up the territory of Daqin, and said, "Look, you two, this is the current territory of Daqin."

When Yingzheng saw the huge territory of Great Qin including Europe and Asia, he immediately understood that Xianyang's location was indeed remote, and Yili on the map was the center of the territory.

"Can a large number of people live in this place? Aren't there many deserts and Gobi in the Western Regions?" Ying Zheng asked again.

"The Supreme Emperor used his supernatural powers to break through the Himalayas and draw in the warm currents from the Indian Ocean. The Gobi and deserts were also removed by mana. Today's plateau and the Western Regions have become the south of the Yangtze River. Not only is the climate pleasant, but the grain production is extremely sour."

Cultivator Nascent Soul explained the map, completely ignoring Ying Zheng, "Is this okay?"

"It's a trivial matter. A few days ago, the Supreme Emperor and the prisoner had already started to arrange formations on the moon. It won't be long before people can live on the moon."

Immortal cultivation and technology are combined and complement each other.

What science and technology can't do, Xianju will make up for it, and what Xianshu can't do, science and technology will solve.

"You paid me for the meal, and I'm going to see the young man." Ying Zheng said immediately.

"No problem, I have already filled out the identity and household registration information for the two of you. The Nascent Soul cultivator said and handed the two of them two cards.

Seeing the same name above, Ying Zheng immediately filled in the word 'Ying Zheng', knowing that the other party knew his identity, "Have you guessed my identity?"

"The Supreme Emperor has explained it, and the younger generation has guessed."

"In that case, then I will stop talking nonsense and leave.

Ying Zheng took Mo Xuan straight away [Zhuanshi] and flew towards Yili's location.

Moon.

The original desolate surface of the moon is now in full swing.

Countless monks, led by Lu Bu, are currently transforming the moon.

First, the array is arranged around the moon to build an artificial ozone layer, and at the same time change the gravity of the moon, so that the ball can be suitable for ordinary people to live in in the future.

The monks don't need to breathe, so they can move normally even on the moon.

Nowadays, the distance between the earth and the moon is extremely busy, rockets carry monks to and fro, and monks use their pockets to transport supplies from the earth.

After a busy day, Lu Bu returned to his home in the moon, and his wives and concubines also followed, of course, Lu Lingqi and Chitu who joined in the fun.

The whole family was sitting around the table, just about to have dinner, when a bell rang in the room.

Chitu came to a screen and pressed the button, and the video was connected immediately. Lu Shao appeared on the screen with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"What's the matter?" Everyone was stunned.

One must know that Lu Shao is the current emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, and he still has cultivation, who can make him look like this?

"Ah Weng, come back soon, the first emperor has crawled out of the tomb!"

"When I arrived in Yili, I smashed the Taimiao, and beat the boy, saying that his surname is not Lu."

(End of the book.).

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