Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 520 Zhou Fan who backed it up (12)

Xianyang!

Although Zhou Fan didn't know the name of this city, he knew that the city was called Xianyang naturally in his heart.

"Is this the Xianyang of Great Qin?" Zhou Fan murmured, lost in thought.

Great Qin, the imperial dynasty that ended the dark years of the human race.

Ended the civil war of the human race for many years, and unified the Central Continent.

A sharp warrior who is not afraid of death, an iron cavalry who has broken through the world, an invincible commander, unprecedented dominance... and the supreme——

The eternal emperor!
In the late Zhou Dynasty, the third imperial dynasty, its rule over the Central Continent was in name only, forming a unified status only in name.

The princes are fighting endlessly. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, and the overlord will take turns to sit.

As far as 'Qin', the legalist sage first entered Qin, which quickly transformed Qin from an inconspicuous small country into the overlord country of 'Princes Bihe'.

After that, several generations of wise lords came out, until the "eternal emperor" was in charge of Qin.

At that time, Da Qin overlooked the current world, and had no opponent to fight with.

That 'one emperor through the ages' took only ten years to conquer the six most powerful vassal states in the world in one fell swoop.

Not only was the entire universe astonished at the time, but even the heavens in the universe today are half-believing about this record.

Even afterward, Great Qin successively sent troops to expedition to Beilu and Nanchan continents and captured them.

Some people in later generations still have doubts about the unification battle of that decade.

All of this is because Da Qin, who at that time regarded the entire Zhongtian Great World as his own, died in the second generation.

The invincible Great Qin warrior who conquered the six countries and conquered the two continents was so vulnerable.

With the cooperation of the so-called remnants of the Six Kingdoms, Daqin died so easily.

At this point, the current situation of the heavens began to form.

"History is indeed written by the victors!"

Standing on the edge of Xianyang City, looking up at the horror to the extreme, every inch of land is covered with scorching hot iron blood and the looming power of the general trend, which together form a 'net' covering the infinite world, time and space, the Great Qin Capital.

Zhou Fan's whole body seemed to be roared by ten thousand beasts, and at the same time, there was a chill in his heart, which rushed straight to his forehead.

In his eyes, this Great Qin could already be called 'Xian Qin'.

It is as if the supreme kingdom came to the world, suppressing the infinite time and space of the universe.

And in that black hall, a stalwart existence sits in charge.

It's like the incarnation of God with the constitution in his mouth, and he is the incarnation of God who is doing brilliant things of destiny in the body of the world.

In Zhou Fan's perception, this one seems to be no worse than his master, and even a little stronger.

Of course, all this is just his personal feeling.

But not to mention other things, just the existence of this person, how could Daqin die in the second generation.

At this moment, Zhou Fan's only thought was to go home.

The past is constant, since this 'eternal emperor' will die suddenly, then something must have happened during this period, and what a horrible existence it would be to cause all these facts to happen.

He had already made up his mind that after returning, he would stay in Kunlun and not go anywhere. He wanted to get rid of his bad luck first.

Recently, he has really lost his mind a little bit.

"Find a place to stay first!"

As soon as Zhou Fan took a step, he was ready to leave Xianyang far away, the farther the better.

It's just that the facts are always unexpected.

Zhou Fan watched himself being wrapped up involuntarily by the dark red battle flag, standing quietly outside the city gate that looked like the gate of heaven, the corners of his eyes twitched.

Zhou Fan struggled hard, but to no avail, he could only helplessly say: "At least give me some face, no matter how I say it, I am also a congenital saint."

The dark red battle flag didn't seem to hear Zhou Fan's words, and even rolled up a little tighter.

"Forget it, do what you like."

Zhou Fan gave up, and contacted Dayanzhu in his mind to deduce the "line of life", which belonged to a "line of life" imprinted by the true spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Time fell silent.

…………

"So, you made me wait for almost half a year, just waiting for the bus?"

Outside Xianyang City, a quaint carriage with the color of bronze and countless clouds and sky patterns appearing and disappearing slowly came slowly.

The four fierce horses neighed, and the fluff of the BMWs rolled like the most gorgeous precious stones, shining brightly under the golden light of the sun, and Meilun was exceptional.

Stepping on the void is like stepping on the ground, and you don't know how far you have run in an instant.

But if you look carefully, you will find that these four fierce horses are completely constructed of bronze metal machinery!
In other words, from the beginning to the end of this carriage, from the horse to the body, every little thing is made of the most delicate parts.

One of the hundred schools of thought, Mohism mechanism technique.

Beside the carriage, a large flag fluttered against the strong wind.

The banner was covered with black and black, in Zhou Fan's eyes, it was the same color as that of the black and black hall, and the word 'win' in a large seal was clearly visible!

I saw this word 'win' fluttering in the wind, but the brilliance, majesty, magnificence, stalwart, and supreme power to suppress everything contained in it are rotten for trillions of miles, so that anyone who sees it will be amazed. Suffocate for it.

Even the carriage was impartial, directly running through the orbits of huge ships tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of feet high.

Those top powerhouses sitting on top of the giant ship also faintly avoided it, not daring to really compete with it!
He even notified the people behind to make way quickly.

But at this moment, on the locomotive driven by four horses, a soft and plain female voice came out slowly, but there was a bit of uncontrollable embarrassment in the tone.

"Father, he missed the appointment again, and he promised to accompany me, but he hasn't seen a single person until now."

"Um……"

There was a dull low response from the carriage.

"It's boring, I'll ask my father to replace you when I go back!"

On the locomotive, although the carriage looks ordinary, if you really walk into it, you will know that there is another cave in it.

The size is no worse than those hundreds of thousands of feet of giant ships that swim above the sky, or even bigger!
In a spacious mansion hall that cannot be described with any words.

Its layout is simple and unpretentious, giving people a sense of spaciousness and comfort just right.

It also reveals a sense of vicissitudes and rigorous solemnity.

A graceful young girl dressed in ancient style was sitting on the main seat, pouted, looking very unhappy.

And it was Zhou Fan who was listening quietly in front of her.

Yes, it was Zhou Fan.

God knows how the dark red battle flag did it.

In an instant that he couldn't even notice, he was already in this locomotive, as if he should have stayed here in the first place.

The strange thing is that this girl is not unfamiliar with him at all.

His face at this moment was also changed by the dark red battle flag, a 50-[-]-year-old face with vicissitudes, and even his name was changed, called Bai Shiyu.

(End of this chapter)