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Chapter 717: Sacrifice to Heaven and Offerings(1/2)

Tianzhu Mountain.

On the top of the mountain.

The Emperor of Qin set up a banquet for ascending immortals to welcome guests from all over the world.

At this moment, the Fengshan ceremony has not ended. It should be said that it is still the last step to worship the heaven and pray to express the orthodoxy.

Jiang Ping and Qiye were not hindered much, so they went up the mountain easily.

After all, Qiye is here, whoever dares to stop him will be able to stop them.

But he was always low-key, but he couldn't resist the styling of Qiye beside him. As soon as he stepped into the venue, he attracted thousands of eyes, and even he was constantly looked at him.

Jiang Ping felt that everyone's eyes seemed to have a knife, stabbing him all over.

At this time, we can’t take a look at him. When he comes here, he wants to be a melon-eating crowd.

If it were in the past, Jiang Ping might have to raise his head and chest out, with a proud look, but now, he just needs to be as low-key as he wants.

But even so, he couldn't stop his little eyes from sneaking into the audience, and then his eyes moved.

Because the Heavenly Lord who had already gone up the mountain was not here.

There is no trace of East, including it.

But at this moment, Jiang Ping naturally would not call people stupidly.

The Heavenly Lord doesn't want to appear, and she has her own reasons. If he calls him a break, what will happen then? Jiang Ping doesn't want to try.

The Qin Emperor's Ascension Banquet had no reputation before, and Jiang Ping even suspected that the name was added casually by Brother Zheng.

He never used his sacred eyes to examine these superiors, because he was fortunate to be one of them.

So he understood that the so-called superiors were just because they succeeded and were better than ordinary people.

But after all, they are still human beings, and they also have the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

However, this uncontrollable thought was just wandering around Jiang Ping's mind and quickly threw it away. This is not the time to consider this.

Today is the first time in Jiang Ping's life that Zheng Ge'er, who has heard of his name for a long time and has not seen him, had the opportunity to see a few images on the player forum in his previous life, but his impression is naturally not as realistic.

When he saw this, he was really full of sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was just as handsome as him.

Of course, because he is now the boss of the world, Jiang Ping believes that he is a little worse than him.

After all, men who do careers are the most handsome.

Qin Zheng seemed to notice Jiang Ping's gaze, and smiled kindly at him.

Jiang Ping quickly returned with a dry smile.

But he was also confused. He asked himself that he didn't know Zheng Ge'er before, why was he so polite now?

His friendship with Brother Zheng was also in Princess Pingyang. After all, he was the one who was responsible for the marriage, and he also helped Princess Pingyang recognize a fucking relative.

It seems that Brother Zheng is not as tyrannical as the rumor, and he is quite polite to his half of his family.

With a good feeling of self-righteousness, Jiang Ping found a still empty seat in the corner to sit down.

However, as soon as he sat down, Jiang Ping felt something was wrong. Not only was his butt a little cold, but his back was also a little cold.

Because what role are the people who can sit there?

The two supreme masters of the Demon Sect, Zhao Tuan, the state master of the State of Zhao, the state of Zhenguo, the state of Zhao, the state of martial arts, the state of fat Buddha, the ancestor of the Shangguan family, the old man with white hair, are also mythological warriors.

Xie Shisan is not a myth, but better than a myth.

In addition, Qiye on the side, who is not awesome and top-notch combat power?

What kind of virtue is he who can do to occupy the ninth seat.

But just now, because he was a little absent-minded, Jiang Ping didn't notice that the so-called Immortal Ascension Banquet actually had only nine seats, so he sat down without thinking too much.

As a result, after seeing that he sat down, even Qiye was gone, Jiang Ping immediately reacted.

Nine is the ultimate number, and the significance of this ninth seat is self-evident.

And there was no idea of ​​adding another place to Qin Huang's meaning.

Jiang Ping immediately sat on the spot.

His eyes signaled to Qiye, and the two of them changed their positions, and he came to stand.

Qiye didn't care whether he was sitting or standing, and he didn't think about whether he was nine seats or nine seats. He just saw Jiang Ping's appearance of ant on the hot pan at this time, which was quite funny and interesting.

Then, I heard nothing.

It is rare to see Jiang Ping's appearance, so how can I not appreciate it?

Seeing that Qiye did not respond, Jiang Ping immediately got up and didn't want to afford it. In the end, he had to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.

Anyway, it's all like this, just do whatever you like.

What a good brother, I finally paid the wrong payment.

Jiang Ping secretly swallowed the bitter water and told himself to be strong.

On the main seat.

Seeing that the nine seats were settled, Qin Zheng nodded slightly to an eunuch beside him.

The eunuch shouted:

"Your Majesty has an order, no idle people are allowed to enter without permission. Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"

After saying that, the eunuch bowed to Emperor Qin and took everyone back.

Within three miles, it was completely empty.

The world is lingering, with only nine mats, and the Qin Emperor who seems to be not between the sky and the earth.

All the top combat powers of this world are gathered here.

Qin Zheng took the lead in speaking. His voice was very magnetic, full of unquestionable confidence and majesty, as if he could set the rules of heaven and earth with just one word.

"This edict for sacrifice to heaven is in my hands. All the rituals have been completed, just this last step away. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

In front of Qin Zheng's seat, a black tornado scroll was displayed, and a slight radiance was emitting a faint sound of dragon roar.

"Your Majesty Qin Emperor wants to repent?"

The person who spoke was Zhao Tuan, the former national teacher of Zhao State, and now the Taoist who called himself Fuyaozi.

Qin Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know. Master Zhao should not be anxious. If I regret it, with the strength of everyone here, I am afraid that the day when the Qin Empire is founded will be the time to destroy the country."

"I just want to thank you before everything begins. At the same time, I also want to solve my doubts for many years, so as to be clear and avoid being a confused king."

"It just so happens that some family wants to ask clearly, what do you want to do?"

The person who spoke this time was the state-controlling myth of Wei. His eyes were like fire, as if there was a volcano that was about to erupt, full of destruction.

His family and country were destroyed by the Qin army, and he was also suppressed by a group of so-called martial arts myths that conform to the way of heaven.

By the time he escaped, the Wei Kingdom was destroyed and everything was a foregone conclusion.

He wanted to kill the death and assassinate Qin Emperor, but was secretly seriously injured and he recovered not long ago.

He came today, not for ascension, but just wanted to ask a clear answer and die in the end.

Since the family and country do not exist, how could he survive in the world?

"Then let me tell you."

On the seat of the Magic Sect, Dongfang Taiyi suddenly spoke.

"Twenty-two years ago, there was a meteor outside the sky, Ying Huo guarded his heart, and the purple star moved, and the number of days suddenly became chaotic. I wonder if you still remember it?"

"That day, we call it the day of change."

"It was that day when the number of days repeated, and we had the today's plan. The world was in chaos for a long time and it was time to end. This is the revelation that God will gave me.

The world is not kind, and we regard all things as straw dogs, so we are just a slightly larger ant.

God is so will, how dare we not obey?

Back then, Zhou could unify the world, and nine major magical weapons in the court suppressed the country's destiny, and no one in the world dared not to obey.

But since the Zhou Dynasty's civil turmoil and the world was divided, and since then, Wu Yun was in the wild, we have the day to make a comeback.

So there was a battle between the righteous and demons that started with the alliance of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and gradually turned into a battle of righteousness and demons that swept the world. This battle also consumed the martial arts fortune that had accumulated in the martial arts world for hundreds of years.

From then on, the warriors should not disrupt the country, and the world will have the dawn of unity."

"I guess everyone has made plans for these things personally or knows the agreement, so there is no objection, right?"

As he said that, Dongfang Taiyi shook his head and said in a brief overview:

"It's a pity that Brother Jin made such a contribution to the Qin military fortune, but ended up dead and genocide."

The so-called Brother Jin is the unlucky mythical Red Flame God of Qin.

Qin Zheng replied: "The Jin man Feng relies on his martial arts to become arrogant and disrupt our government. If he does not die, he will not be able to rectify the national laws."

Dongfang Tianyi smiled and said, "That's why Brother Jin is unlucky. No one else's fault."
To be continued...
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