——"I want to rule the world!"——When Ying Zheng looked up at the Xingqiong and said this, there was a strange sense of inversion between the heaven and earth, and the dragon's eyes seemed to be looking down at the infinite sky and silk stars in the night sky.

When Xu Fu panted and heard the answer full of emperor's aura, he felt a sense of fear of Ying Zheng from the inside out. This man turned out to be far more complicated and deeper than he thought.

This person was able to jump out of his strict plan and counter the situation, not by chance, but by absolute necessity. Ying Zheng's eyes had long seen a place farther away than him - dominating the world... the world... Qin Chu is not the only one in the world! However, this sincere fear and solemnity are the last perception of Xu Fu's life... In this dead and silent midnight, Xu Fu's era suddenly ended, and Ying Zheng's era is gradually beginning.

The quiet and intriguing Xianyang wind blew slowly, and Ying Zheng faced the night wind and walked step by step towards the brightly lit Xianyang Palace. After confession, everyone followed Ying Zheng's steps silently. Ying Zheng held the little fox in his left hand and surrounded the dark golden halo of magic blue energy condensed with magic blue energy. The halo flowed and extended into a sword. Then Ying Zheng threw it lightly, and the golden light sword cut through the void and flew out.

The lightsword passed through the gap in the door and pierced the door. The huge gate of the main palace slowly bounced open. The ancient and solemn palace appeared again in Ying. "I am back... the long-lost Xianyang Palace!" Ying Zheng flashed his bright eyes and stepped into the long-lost palace with steady steps. Although the lights were dim, he still saw the old emperor sitting on the throne and trembling.

Ying Zheng stared at the eyes and walked to the old emperor step by step, "You, I haven't seen you for a long time, Father..." The old emperor burst out with medicine and was already degenerate and could not recognize anyone. But when he saw Ying Zheng walking to his side, he trembled and let out two somewhat stupid smiles. It was actually just a smile instinctively, without thinking, instinctive smile.

Ying Zheng also smiled at him. In fact, Ying Zheng kept smiling on his face, the king's smile. "What's wrong with him?" Ying Zheng looked at the old emperor's indestructible appearance and asked without any emotion. "It should be that he was overdose of drugs that destroyed his mind. Now that the drug has accumulated, his mind has completely lost its mind, and his physiological functions have also deteriorated irreversible, so he trembled." Bian Que walked behind Ying Zheng at some point and replied expressionlessly, "Other

No wonder Xu Fu was able to use the old emperor to issue so many imperial orders..." "Will he die...he..." Ying Zheng looked at the trembling old emperor on the throne and asked silently. "Yes, he is on the brink of death now... It is only a matter of time for the last breath of Immortality." Bian Que said expressionlessly, "Maybe he will die if he can't live tonight, or he may have to tossed for another ten days and a half months... All this depends on luck." "Can you save it alive?" Ying Que said

Zheng continued to ask. "I can't save it." Bian Que said affirmatively. Ying Zheng's brows stretched a little. "But ordinary medical officials who do not understand the magic magic will think that he is still saved, because they will think that the old emperor is just mentally damaged, and it is impossible to see that the old emperor's mental patients are accumulated on physiological patients..." Bian Que continued "so..." Bian Que stopped on this "so", and did not speak again, but peeked at Ying Zheng's expression, waiting for him

The conclusion was made. "...The night is long and there are many dreams." Ying Zheng's eyes showed a little coldness, "It's too sick to lose the power of the emperor, it's too painful. Let...the emperor... rest early." "This is simple..." Bian Que said in a cold voice, and at the same time he stretched out a finger to point the old emperor's forehead. "The old emperor has accumulated too much medicine in his body. As long as he uses magic blue to pull it slightly, the medicine will explode... He will become the emperor..."

After speaking, a few traces of demon blue energy flowed out of Bian Que's fingers. With a slight traction, the excessive medicinal properties in the old emperor instantly surged. Then the old emperor's body shook suddenly, moaned softly and then he went to sleep forever with his eyes open... Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, and as a son and as a murderer, he closed his eyes for the old emperor. At this moment, a hot light flashed out from Ying Zheng's eyes.

Ying Zheng's eyes fell on the Qin Chu jade seal in the hand of the deceased emperor. He took the imperial seal carved by the cloud dragon from the hands of the emperor and held it in his hand. At that moment, Ying Zheng's dragon's pupils met the cloud dragon's pupils on the jade seal, and his eyes were facing each other. An inexplicable ancient aura surged in Ying Zheng's bloodline... This is inheritance! The inheritance of thousands of years of bloodline! The dragon's pupil is an emperor symbol of the Qin Chu Ying family, but it is not available to everyone, or even from generation to generation. Only those with the purest imperial bloodline can obtain this inheritance.

In fact, the Qin and Chu royal family has not had a inheritance for nearly a thousand years, because it has not appeared for thousands of years, with descendants with pure bloodlines and dragon pupils. But now it appears - Ying Zheng! Ying Zheng held the jade seal tightly, then turned to face the people in the palace. He threw a light sword with his hand, and the sword flew, lit the other half of the lights in the palace. In an instant, the whole palace became bright and clear. "This day has finally come..." Ying Zheng looked at everyone, with an extremely solemn expression, with a light in his eyes, "A few years ago, I used all my time and energy to gather your strength. What we had to go through this day was because of the same goal that must be achieved by the same goal - Xu Fu died!" "Everyone present had a thousand hatred with Xu Fu! But hatred brought us together and finally killed Xu Fu Yixue hatred!"

"Now, he is dead, the road to revenge is over, but we still have a longer way to go... My imperial map will unfold immediately, and you will still need your help in the long journey! I know that you are not willing to be ministers, you are all heroes with ideals and pursuits! What I want to say is that on my imperial map, each of you can realize your ambitions!" "Miyamoto!" Ying Zheng first pointed his eyes at Miyamoto Musashi isolated in the corner of the palace, and said with a hot look, "I know that as a generation of swordsman, you want to reach the peak of martial arts. With me, you can meet more and stronger enemies on my imperial map. They can inspire you to fight more and fight desires. If you defeat them, you will eventually become the world's number one!"

Miyamoto Musashi didn't speak, but stood firmly and calmly, subconsciously pressing the hilt of the sword with his right hand. "Bian Que!" Ying Zheng turned his gaze to Bian Que, who was closest to him, "I know that your understanding of the medicine and demonic path has long surpassed the content taught by Xu Fu. You even discovered the ancient forbidden technique hidden in the medicine and demonic path... You have always wanted to use the magic forbidden technique, right! You have always wanted to try the mysterious forbidden technique that uses magic blue and laws to activate the world, but this requires a lot of difficult conditions and huge resources! Together with me, on my imperial map, you can get all the conditions and resources you need, and I can let you perform the magic forbidden technique that has been sealed for thousands of years!"

Bian Que, who was standing beside Ying Zheng, finally showed a little excited expression when he heard this passage, and his gray-blue face showed a little heat, "Is the forbidden technique of the devil? That is indeed his long-standing pursuit of "Zhong Wuyan!" Ying Zheng turned his eyes to Zhong Wuyan, who was standing at the palace gate holding a heavy hammer and holding a heavy hammer, "Of course, I will not forget... your simple and practical request... Is the money right? With me, there are countless gold and silver wealth on my imperial map. How much do you want? Well? I can promise now that you will promise you the Golden Tower White Jade Hall in the future!"

Zhong Wuyan stood at the palace gate and kept guarding around her. Suddenly she heard Ying Zheng's voice, turned her head, and after hearing the promises he said, his face was blocked, but his eyes were also hot. "Finally, Bai Qi!" Ying Zheng finally turned his eyes to the center of the palace, completely armed by Bai Qi in the war demon armor, "My brother! I know that your greatest pursuit is to help me realize my own pursuit. With me, you must be missing from my royal map!"

Bai Qi's face was completely covered by the battle helmet. The cold steel could not see any movement, but the face hidden under the battle helmet became extremely excited. The demonic eyes actually flowed out of the heat. When he heard Ying Zheng's words "My brother", it was probably the most touching moment that Bai Qi had since his birth.

"You are the only emperor in my heart and forever! For the sake of His Majesty's imperial map, Bai Qi must do his best and be heartbroken!" Bai Qi stared at Ying Zheng through the battle helmet and swore to him, his heartfelt words, every word is painted! After getting everyone's affirmation, Ying Zheng glanced at the cloud dragon jade seal in his hand again, and then raised it high - "With me, open the imperial map, wherever my throne reaches, is sitting on the light of everyone!" A hot light flashed in his dragon-like pupils, and Ying Zheng only felt that the wind and clouds in the world were changing. This day finally came.

As he said, through hatred, he gathered such a group of people together, but now the hatred has been repaid, and they still have a longer way to go - Ying Zheng still needs them. For many people, Xu Fu's death means the end, but for Ying Zheng, Xu Fu's death is just the beginning. This absurd and chaotic era created by Xu Fu will eventually become a stepping stone for Ying Zhengyuan's great imperial map... At this point, Xu Fu died, the disaster of the court ended, the old emperor also became the predecessor, and the throne of Qin Chu needed a new master... And on this night when nothing had ever been heard from the country, Ying Zheng and his group had established a camp, and the huge imperial map seen by the dragon's pupils will slowly unfold! Ying Zheng will face this ancient huge country, ascend to its only throne, and display the imperial map!

——At this moment, in Lingcheng thousands of miles away, the 100,000 troops under Ying Zheng's name were surrounded by the 300,000 imperial guards sent by Xu Fu. The 100,000 people were at a loss. All their generals disappeared overnight, leaving only the isolated and desperate situation. Holding the cold weapons in their hands, the 100,000 soldiers only silently recited the last "defense" order left by the generals before they disappeared.

"Defend to the death! Be sure to defend!" Every soldier told himself firmly in his heart, "Generals must have gone to find reinforcements. As long as we hold on tonight, we will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory!" "Defend to the death! Defeat these enemies, we can kill Xu Fu!!!" One hundred thousand soldiers almost roared in their hearts. Yes, they are all Xu Fu's enemies, and each of them has a deep hatred for Xu Fu. Ying Zheng gathered this army and relied on the basis of

It was not money or pressure, but their true hatred for Xu Fu. Because of hatred! They were firmly gathered together by Ying Zheng! Because of hatred! They had the determination and strength of ordinary soldiers not reaching! Each of them wanted to kill Xu Fu! They believed in Ying Zheng, believed that Ying Zheng would lead them to kill the first morning light through the clouds, and the figure of dawn appeared at the end of the sky, like a dazzling and gentle curtain, which flipped through the long silent night of Xianyang Palace.

The light of dawn passed through the window and sprinkled on the woman's beautiful face as beautiful as jade fat. She opened her sleepy eyes, and her dark blue and demonic red pupils looked at the faint purple light in the golden morning light in the sky. Mi Yue was actually awakened by the endless noise in the palace. Just in the early morning, the peaceful Xianyang Palace stirred up a strange noise, very impatient, as if something had happened... "...Come..." Mi Yue frowned slightly, her red lips slightly opened, but her voice was not loud, but a deep noble aura was condensed. As soon as she finished speaking, the noise outside the palace suddenly became silent.

"Empress, please calm down. I'm too loud. I know the guilt. I'm dying." Several palace maids knelt outside the palace and said in shock. "What are you making noise?" Mi Yue said powerlessly. The laziness on her face made her not even in the mood to blame the palace maids who disturbed her Qingmeng. "Report to Empress Xuan..." The voices of several palace maids paused for a while, and then said timidly, "Last night, the emperor passed away, and the imperial physician Xu Fu was killed..." "Huh?" Mi Yue's sleepy eyes suddenly woke up, and a surprised cold light came out of her two-colored pupils. She was not surprised by the emperor's death. She knew that under the control of the devil Xu Fu, the emperor's death was a matter of time... But Xu Fu's death was too much for her.

Surprisingly, this man who secretly controlled the entire government was so cunning and strong that she could not predict. However, now the news of Xu Fu's death was in front of her, and it happened on the same night as the emperor's death. By the way, if it was last night, she remembered that the battle in Lingcheng also happened at that time... The overlap of these major events made Mi Yue feel an illusion of dream overlapping... In a trance, the deep doubt made her think of someone - only that person! "Who... killed the imperial physician Xu Fu?" Mi Yue tried her best to suppress the excitement that surged from the depths of her soul with a wipe in her voice. In fact, she hoped that Xu Fu died more than anyone else, and she also knew and believed that only that person could kill Xu Fu.

"Report to Empress Xuan..." Several palace maids said timidly again, "It's the second prince Ying Zheng... His Highness is back..." Youlan and Yaohong's pupils were frozen for a moment, a very long moment. In this moment, Mi Yue was stagnant, with various emotions complicated in her eyes, but in the end she just a very shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, like the faint purple light in the morning light. - On this morning as peaceful as ever, the tranquility that should have dissipated into powder under the morning light. The news of the emperor's death and the death of the imperial doctor spread throughout the country in a short time, bringing this harmony.

The peaceful world pushed into great shock and turmoil. At the same time, the battle between the two armies in Lingcheng came to an end. The rebels who lost the command of the highest general experienced an expected defeat, with more than half of the casualties. The Imperial City Imperial Guard, who had the holy name of the defending country, also paid the price of tens of thousands of lives. The entire war lasted for three days, with more than 200,000 casualties. But at the end of the war, Bai Qi passed away with the emperor, the imperial doctor died, and Ying Zheng returned to the palace and other series of important news. He directly led the Imperial City Imperial Guard on the battlefield, leaving only a battlefield with corpses as mountains and blood flowing into a river.

This battle seemed like a farce, with hundreds of thousands of casualties just serving as a foil for the great changes in our homeland. In the end, the enemy and our army were directly taken into Ying Zheng's banner... Because the only power camp in such a huge country is left, there may be someone to restrain him, but no second force is an enemy of him.

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