Great Sage of the Heavens

"Go, follow me and take a look."

Ying Zheng pointed at Meng Tian and said, "The cultivation here is really good. I don't know how much money was spent on food."

Meng Tian immediately said, "My Majesty, some of the money was taken out by the immortal master, and this matter is not a problem."

Immediately he glanced at the people on the martial arts field back and forth, rushing to Yingzheng said: "Your Majesty, these people should have come to test their qualifications. Once they pass the 1,008 steps set by the fairy master, they can He jumped into the Dragon Gate and became the outer disciple of Qingxuanzong."

This can be regarded as the rise of the alternative.

The opportunity lies ahead, and everyone has it.

After thinking about it, Ying Zheng waved his hand to reject Meng Tian's idea, and said, "Forget it, let them test it, I won't be able to compete with a group of ordinary people."

It's boring to drive people away.

He wants everyone to take a good look. He Yingzheng is also a talented and peerless generation, absolutely not fake.

"Yes." Meng Tian nodded, but he was secretly anxious, which made his defense work a lot more difficult.

After all, there are more people.

The environment is also more complex and changeable.

But Ying Zheng doesn't care. These are issues that his subordinates need to consider, not issues that he wants to consider.

He walked to an old farmer and asked domineeringly: "Have you ever passed the qualification test?"

"No...no." The old farmer was frightened suddenly, with a frightened expression on his face.

Although he did not know Ying Zheng, he knew that he was a big man when he saw that there were many sergeant eunuchs around him, and he did not dare to offend him at all.

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, "I know you are not good enough, and stand beside me. I will see how I get through it, huh!"

He is very arrogant.

The old farmer nodded subconsciously, but did not hold out much hope.

He has seen a lot of confident people. He has never seen a person like Ying Zheng, but the one thousand and eight steps are not good.

Accompanied by Meng Tian, ​​Yingzheng was surprisingly not angry. Instead, he walked to the crowd and said to these people who came to try their luck: "You all get out of the way. Looking at your hesitation, you know that you can't succeed. And Let me try it."

He is full of smiles.

Full of confidence.

This time, it must be dazzling again, and it is outstanding.

He is the first emperor of the ages, even if he does not cultivate immortals, his qualifications are absolutely unparalleled, and no one can compare.

Seeing this, Meng Tian was particularly worried, if he was beaten in the face for a while, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

Many people in front of the steps gave way to a passage, looked at Ying Zheng in astonishment, and then bowed down one by one.

Trembling.

Just as a ceremonial guard of Yingzheng, you know that this is no ordinary person.

I dare not say much.

Of course, they also laughed at Ying Zheng's self-confidence, thinking: "There are many people who are as confident as you, but they have all come home."

indeed.

Since the end of Jiang Que's preaching, the preaching world, Qing Xuanzong was officially established, and countless people wanted to pass the assessment to join Qing Xuanzong every day.

But in the end, the only person who can pass the assessment is still the original one. There are many other talented people and confident people, but they are all broken.

Seeing Yingzheng in the eyes of these people knows what they are thinking.

Without waiting for those people to speak, he said coldly: "Humph, how can you common people know my qualifications?"

After a while, he must make these people fall in shock.

As for worry, there is no such thing.

Ying Zheng was confident, and muttered to himself extremely domineeringly: "It's only a little one thousand and eighth, even if I have one level and one relationship, I am not afraid."

His ambition to reunify the Six Kingdoms was once again ignited.

The world is in control at this moment.

Confidently about to step up the steps, Meng Tian hesitated: "Your Majesty, after you step on the steps, you will fall into a phantom formation. If you can't get out for an hour, you will be pushed out automatically, and you will be a failure at that time."

He kindly reminded Ying Zheng. Who knows that Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Needless to say, I all know that with my aptitude and strength, the small fantasy formation can still stump me?"

Since he took the position of King Qin, his mind is stronger than anyone else.

So it's not underestimated.

Not afraid.

Meng Tian: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he choked for a long time by Ying Zheng's words, still a little bit dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "Your Majesty, you are too confident. If the ship is overturned in the gutter, wouldn't it be necessary to..."

Of course, he could only think about it in his own mind.

Ying Zheng didn't care about Meng Tian's reminder, and slowly stepped up the stairs.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and the scene changed. The crowded martial arts field disappeared, and the figures of Meng Tian and others could not disappear. He was the only one.

And the scene in front of him seemed to be in an ancient room, he was like a passerby, no one could see it.

There were two people in the house, but he knew each other.

One of them is Zhao Ji, the birth mother of Ying Zheng, who was once Lu Buwei's concubine, and later became Queen Qin Zhuangxiang.

The second is his father Lu Buwei.

"What a real illusion, even my biological mother has evolved. That Master Jiang is a good method." Ying Zheng murmured.

At this moment he heard two people in the room talking.

Lu Buwei took the lead and said: "Zhao Ji, you are naturally beautiful and refined. Now our opportunity is here. Then Qin Yingzi Chu is a proton in Zhao, we are just going to make friends. I want to send you to him. You need Good students serve..."

But before Lu Buwei finished speaking, Zhao Ji frowned and said, "But I am pregnant. Will he find out if I go to Ying Zichu at this time?"

"No." Lu Buwei shook his head and said: "You are my concubine Ji, sending him is normal; now he is in trouble, after all, it is better to give charcoal in the snow as icing on the cake; not to mention that you are only pregnant for one month now~www.wuxiaspot. com~ He won’t see it at all. After he inherits the throne, Daqin’s world will belong to our son in a hundred years."

As soon as these words came out, the immersive Ying Zheng heard clearly, and it sounded like thunder, and the whole person was shocked.

Appalled.

He...he turned out to be Lu Buwei's son?

The biological mother Zhao Ji, who was quite annoying to him, was annoyed by him for raising male pets in his later years, but together with Lu Buwei, he calculated King Zhuang Xiang, that is, Ying Zheng's late father Wang Ying Zi Chu.

Ying Zheng had also doubted his own life experience, but he never thought that one day he would know what happened in the past under such a scene, although he knew that this was an illusion created by Immortal Master Jiang Que, it was not necessarily true.

But Ying Zheng's surface was uncertain, and he believed it to a certain extent. He had to believe this. After all, he had also investigated his own life experience, which was also somewhat ambiguous.

"Are I really a usurper of evil?" Ying Zheng muttered: "No, I am the first emperor in the ages!"

He may be Lu Buwei's species, but no one has told him personally for so many years.

Thinking of this Yingzheng's face is a little gloomy.

He has always maintained that he is the winner's bloodline, but in the end he lost to reality-although there is no 100% proof, and it is impossible to prove that Jiang Que's illusion is true or false, he instinctively feels that it is true.

He wanted to rush to kill both of the people in the room, but he felt like an outsider with a punch.

This time I understand, he is just a spectator.

Knowing that the illusion is false, but it is still unbreakable.

He looked at the mansion of Zhao Guo, but his mood could not calm down for a long time, and he was ups and downs, as if suppressing something.