The Great Qin Patriarch: Let the First Emperor attack the Three Kingdoms at the beginning

Chapter 4 Qin State Has Immortals

a day later.

The patriarch Yingxuan returned, and the story of becoming an immortal was spread to the nobles of the six countries and hundreds of schools of thought through various channels.

Korea.

Xinzheng.

Royal Palace.

"What? The god who appeared yesterday was Qin Guo Patriarch Yingxuan?"

"how can that be?"

Han Wangan had a big belly, his body was hollowed out by Mrs. Mingzhu, a trendy banshee, and his face was pale and unbelievable.

"Come on, let me drag out this spy who spread the news and cut it down!"

Han Wangan shouted angrily.

He didn't believe, or rather didn't want to believe, the frightening fact that Qin's Patriarch Yingxuan was a god.

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me, what the villain said is true, this is the news from Qin..."

"My lord, please spare me!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the messenger's head was cut off.

"Ying Xuan is a god? Is this possible? Why don't you say that Ying Quliang, Ying Si, and Ying Zheng are gods? It's ridiculous, don't you think?"

Han Wang'an tightly grasped the armrest of the throne, and said to the civil and military ministers such as General Ji Wuye, Bloody Hou Bai Yifei, and Xiangguo Zhangkaidi.

It's just that his trembling voice has betrayed his heart.

None of the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty agreed.

This kind of thing can never be fake.

False can't be true.

It's easy to debunk.

Yesterday they all saw that figure as majestic as a prison and as tall as a god.

"What? Are you all dumb? Talk!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Han Wangan became more and more uneasy, and roared angrily.

"Report to Your Majesty!"

Xiangguo opened his hands and took a step forward, cupped his hands and said:
"Yesterday, Wei Chen felt a little familiar after seeing the figure that looked like a fairy god. Today, after learning that it is Ying Xuan, he quickly checked the portrait of Ying Xuan!"

"That figure is indeed the same as Ying Xuan's portrait!"

Although Ying Xuan had only been in Qin for 20 years, he left Xianyang after that, and there was no news of him.

But Yingxuan's name can be said to be known all over the world.

The papermaking technology he invented made every noble who used paper remember his name.

The Quyuanli he invented made every well-fed farmer remember his name.

call……

Han Wangan rolled his eyelids and passed out.

South Korea was originally weak.

Facing Daqin is like walking on thin ice.

Now Daqin has another ancestor Yingxuan who looks like a fairy, how can he live in Korea?
"Your Majesty!"

There were exclamations one after another, and the court hall suddenly became chaotic.

The eyes of Ji Wuye, Bai Yifei and others flickered, and their thoughts became active.

It seems that I have to find a way out for myself as soon as possible.

South Korea's shipwreck won't last long.

Harem.

Yuxiang Pavilion.

As one of the four evil generals of the night, Mrs. Mingzhu, the fashionable banshee who is not a cousin of Hou Bai in blood, also received the news early.

"The terrifying figure that appeared yesterday turned out to be that mysterious patriarch Yingxuan of Qin?"

A look of shock flashed across the narrow and coquettish eyes of Mrs. Mingzhu, the trendy banshee. She had naturally heard of Ying Xuan who had done many earth-shattering events but left Xianyang at the age of 20 and disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, the hundred-year-old Ying Xuan not only did not die, but also became so terrifying that he was suspected to have become a fairy or a god.

"The rise of Qin is unstoppable, and Han Wangan is useless..."

The "Night Cover" organization controls South Korea from the "political" side through her.

She hypnotizes Han Wangan every night through illusion, thereby controlling Han Wangan's spirit, and then controlling the Korean government.

Korea is dying now.

Han Wangan is of course useless.

She also has to prepare early.

She wants to go to Daqin.

I want to meet the legendary and mysterious patriarch Yingxuan! !
……

Purple Orchid.

Han Fei, who had just returned to Xinzheng, South Korea, looked at the news in his hand, with a touch of shock and doubt in his eyes:

"Are there really gods in this world?"

"Even if there are gods, can humans become gods?"

"Brother Wei Zhuang, do you think this Yingxuan has really become a god? He has practiced martial arts to the extreme, can he do what he did yesterday?"

He looked at the white-haired young man beside him holding a strangely shaped sword.

The young man is none other than Wei Zhuang, another descendant of Guigu School.

"I don't know how strong martial arts are, but my master is far from being able to do yesterday's step!"

Wei Zhuang spoke coldly.

His master is Guiguzi of the Guigu sect, and he is definitely the existence of the ceiling of the world.

"Is it possible that it is an illusion or an illusion created by some special method?"

The one who spoke was an extremely charming and enchanting woman.

Her long purple hair is coiled and tied with a few slender hairpins. She has a charming face, and her eyes are flowing. With the butterfly-like pattern under her left eye, she adds a bit of charm.

However, every gesture reveals a touch of elegance and nobility.

A purple long dress outlined the perfect curves, and the slits reached the bottom of the long skirt, revealing a pair of long legs in black stockings and high heels.

As you move around, there are all kinds of styles.

Whole person looks.

Sexy and charming.

Voluptuous and noble.

There is also a mysterious sense of hidden exploration.

She is Zi Lanxuan's boss - Zi Nu.

"It can't be an illusion or an illusion!"

Wei Zhuang's cold voice was resolute, revealing an unquestionable firmness.

Yingxuan is in Xianyang, Great Qin.

However, the coercion that emanated made him, who was far away in Xinzheng, unable to resist at all, and knelt down instantly.

This kind of coercion and momentum, how could it be possible for illusion or phantom to do it.

"Today... will change!"

Han Fei came out of the window and looked at the sky with long eyes, full of infinite emotion.

……

Yin Yang home.

Rose Hall.

This is a vast hall, the surroundings, the sky, and even the ground seem to be shrouded in stars, forming a universe of its own, as if there is no limit.

A stunning woman stood indifferently.

The woman was wearing a dark blue off-the-shoulder long dress. The long dress was like an extended goldfish tail, touching the ground slightly, highlighting her slender and graceful figure.

The sleeves, skirt corners and other places are inlaid with golden wide borders, setting off a bit of nobility. Her hair is black, and she is restrained concisely with a sharp hairpin.

Dignified and elegant, luxurious and graceful.

She is the number two figure in the Yinyang family, second only to Concubine Dongjun Yan, the leader of Donghuang Taiyi.

And in front of Concubine Yan, there was a figure covered in a black robe and a black mask.

It was the leader of the Onmyo family—East Emperor Taiyi.

"The god who appeared yesterday was Yingxuan!"

Donghuang Taiyi's hoarse voice sounded, and he said slowly: "What do you think?"

"The news came from the Moon God. She saw it with her own eyes, so it must be true, not to mention the appearance is also suitable!"

Concubine Dongjun Yan thought for a while, her voice was cold and moving.

Although Luna didn't deal with her.

But on this kind of matter, Luna would never dare to lie.

"Ying Xuan is indeed a strange person!"

As soon as Dong Huangtai thought of the papermaking, printing, and quyuanli invented by Yingxuan before, he had to say that Yingxuan was different.

"I believe there are gods in this world, but Ying Xuan is a god..."

Donghuang Taiyi didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Concubine Yan knew that he should remain skeptical.

"You do divination with me, I want to see what secret Yingxuan has!"

Donghuang Taiyi can be said to be one of the ceilings of this world, and there are few secrets to him in the world.

He didn't know it was Ying Xuan before.

Don't dare to touch the gods and tigers.

Now I got news from Yingxuan.

He was going to do a divination on Ying Xuan.

He knew that Ying Xuan's martial arts should be very strong, probably not weaker than him.

After all, he has already become a great master, and now he is at least in the realm of heaven and man.

and so.

He asked Concubine Yan of Shangdong Jun to work together with him in divination.

"Yes, Lord Donghuang!"

Concubine Yan did not refuse.

She is also very curious about Ying Xuan.

After knowing Ying Xuan's identity, the awe in her heart dropped a lot.

After all, the unknown is the most frightening thing.

"let's start!"

Donghuang Taiyi took out a piece of ten-thousand-year black turtle jade, and the true energy in his body poured into it.

Concubine Yan didn't hesitate, and a phantom of a golden crow appeared behind her, pouring her true energy into it.

Buzz! ! !
The black tortoise jade piece is spinning rapidly, countless symbols are circulating, and something is about to emerge faintly.

Donghuang Taiyi and Concubine Yan were refreshed, with excitement and curiosity in their eyes.

They increase their strength.

Bang!
Suddenly, the indestructible ten-thousand-year black tortoise jade piece instantly shattered and turned into powder, and a pair of indifferent, majestic, sacred, and vast eyes emerged.

Like the eyes of gods, examining them.

……

(End of this chapter)