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Chapter 165 The Emperor of Eternal

"I wonder how I can control the Chidi Qianli magical power in me?"

"Your Majesty needs to take full control of himself."

“How do I take control?”

"I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and I can recite them even if I don't know how to compose them... Well, the road to spiritual cultivation is long and long, and I have to search high and low to perfect myself."

Ye Wentian complained smoothly and quickly rounded off his words. At this moment, the First Emperor fell into deep thought after hearing the words, with a flash of light in his eyes. He stood up after a moment, bowed solemnly to Ye Wentian, and then spoke

road:

"Please ask the Taoist priest to teach me!"

"Hey, your majesty, get up quickly. I can't bear it! I'm just here to solve this problem."

Seeing this, Ye Wentian stepped ten feet away before the First Emperor bowed down, and quickly spoke to dissuade him from doing anything. After hearing this, the First Emperor sat back down on the futon.

Ye Wentian breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down. Then, Ye Wentian explained to the First Emperor that he had transformed into a drought demon without knowing it, so he could not have time to cultivate his body and wait for a long time.

, you will naturally gradually master your own power.

There are also short-term methods. If you concentrate on practicing for a period of time, you can master Hanba's power. Ye Wentian also promised that he would not sit idly by.

After hearing this, the First Emperor put down his solemn expression and turned to ask if he had any heirs left. Ye Wentian was immediately confused. He knew nothing about the matter of tracing his ancestors back to his clan. If you have time, go out and look for it yourself.

Enough…

"Well... Your Majesty, I don't know much about this aspect. Why don't you go out and do some self-exploration and see the great rivers and mountains now? Anyway, you have transformed into the body of a drought demon, which can be said to be immortal.

You can't always stay in this underground palace. You can integrate into the world and live a new life in the future. I believe that with your identity and achievements, no one in the outside world dares to underestimate or resist."

"That's good...that's good!"

"..."

With just a few words, Ye Wentian and the First Emperor set the tone and prepared to leave here first.

"Your Majesty, do you have any belongings that you need to take away?"

"I originally had four swords, the Tai'a sword, the Lulu sword and the Dingqin sword. The Tai'a sword was originally the swordsman of the Han soldiers, but later it was lost to me.

Lu Lu Sword is a symbol of the status of Qin kings in the past dynasties, and it has extraordinary significance to me.

There are two Ding Qin Swords, one is the Afang Ding Qin Sword, and the other is the Guantai Ding Qin Sword, both of which were made by me at the time. Ding Qin Ding Qin ~ Haha! My original intention was to Ding Qin our Qin Dynasty for eternity, but who can

It is ridiculous to know that he has perished after fifteen years...

These four swords carry the past of the Qin Dynasty and must be carried with you and never abandoned. However, the King of Qin is not the King of Qin now, and there is no one to serve with the swords."

"Pindao can take care of it on your behalf."

"That's fine."

"..."

Then the First Emperor took Ye Wentian to the back hall of the main hall, and only took the Lulu sword and hung it on his waist. Ye Wentian put the other three swords into his personal space.

(Don’t ask why the First Emperor’s sword is not Tianwen, one of the top ten famous swords. The First Emperor’s sword is not Tianwen, and there is no Tianwen sword. The Tianwen sword was invented by Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty...)

Apart from these four swords, the First Emperor had nothing else to carry, and the two of them turned around and left.

Although the First Emperor could not fully control his own abilities, the underground palace contained the strange inert energy of meteorites, and the small abyss did not pose any hindrance at all.

Even without Ye Wentian's help, he could easily cross it. As soon as he lifted his steps, his figure was suspended in the air by the strange inert energy, and he flew away from the abyss in a few breaths.

When he came to the place where Ye Wentian fell, the First Emperor was still walking forward, fearing that he wanted to take the exit of the underground palace. Seeing this, Ye Wentian immediately stopped him.

"The entire underground palace has been covered by mud and there is no way out!"

"Then how do we leave?"

"Hold your arms!"

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he raised his hand. Upon hearing this, the First Emperor had no choice but to hold on to Ye Wentian's arm and wait for him to use his methods. Then Ye Wentian took the First Emperor into the sky.

When they approached the top of the underground palace, they used the Earth Escape technique in a flash and enveloped the First Emperor, and the two of them burst into the mountain.

When he was about to come into contact with the formation light film, Ye Wentian's divine mind sent a message to the First Emperor: "Don't resist." Upon hearing this, the First Emperor indeed did not resist and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Ye Wen used the Turtle Breathing Technique, and at the same time, the magic power invaded the body of the First Emperor's Han Demon and annihilated his vitality. The two of them then emerged from the formation light film without any hindrance.

Then in a few breaths, they arrived at the place where they had come down before. The Taoist method was withdrawn, and the two of them stood on the bluestone road.

As for why you don’t just go up directly to the platform of the underground palace? That’s naturally to avoid suddenly breaking into people’s homes above. If you accidentally bump into a couple making a baby, then you’d think it would be awkward or not...

The first emperor saw the surrounding scene as soon as he came up. It was different from the tall and modern buildings of the Qin Dynasty. The roads were smooth and the lights were bright. In his ears, he could vaguely hear friendly voices with a Xianyang accent.

At this moment, the First Emperor was also a little crazy, and he could not come back to his senses for a long time.

When I recall the original Qin Dynasty in my mind, and then compare it with the current scene, it is really a world of difference.

Falling into memories, I seem to have returned to the Qin Dynasty when I wielded my sword to fight against the floating clouds and the princes came to the west. I seem to hear the words "Jiujiao old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains! Until the blood is shed, we will fight until the death!"

"His Majesty?!"

The First Emperor's eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet at this moment. It wasn't until Ye Wentian called out that he came back to his senses. He blinked hard and pushed back the tears, and then he said something that made Ye Wentian look at him:

"Times turn nine times, and today's evening is no longer the same as last night. Qin's eternal life is like a flower in a mirror, and the moon in the water is empty and cannot be touched.

The First Emperor is no longer the emperor, and it is all in vain. From now on, there will be no First Emperor, only the common people of China, Zhao Zheng! Don’t mention this title to your Majesty again!"

"Brother Zhao!" Ye Wentian said with a slight smile.

"Why are you calling Zhao Zheng?"

"Hahaha!" "Hahaha!"

"..."

After the two of them looked at each other, they both looked up to the sky and smiled. Ye Wentian also admired the first emperor. No, he should be called Zhao Zheng now. After lying in his sleep for two thousand years, Qin also perished without his knowledge.

To be able to let go so easily, I can only say that he is worthy of being an emperor throughout the ages. To be able to have such a relieved mind is exactly what he said:

Qin Shihuang, the only emperor throughout the ages, was kind and generous in his heart.

It was the people's wish to unify the six countries, and the Great Wall was built in the north to protect the borders.

The Ling Canal was dug to lead to Baiyue, so that the army marching south would not turn against the country.

Letters, carriages, tracks, weights and measures, the merits of which have been passed down through the ages.



"How come you can't let people sleep without dripping melon rind!"
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