Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

"Good guy!"

A series of rewards made Ying Changan overwhelmed, and couldn't help but exclaim.

It really deserves to be a lottery that costs 1000 million people's popularity, and it's all good things.

Hundred years of cultivation, Immortal Art, Illusory Heart Grass, these are all the best of the best.

Hundred-year cultivation base and immortal skill, as the name suggests, everyone knows what it means.

The Phantom Heart Grass also contains extremely terrifying cultivation bases.

And it also has a special effect, that is, when the practitioner breaks through, it can eliminate all possible side effects of the breakthrough, and even has the miraculous effect of hiding the cultivation base.

There has never been such a divine product in the mainland of Kyushu.

Compared with the fairy grass, its value can be called cloud mud.

There is no need to introduce too much about the Demon Slayer Sword and the Kuanglei Battle Armor.

One million popularity is worth a lucky draw, such magic weapons should only exist in the sky!

Other rewards also have their own uses.

In a word.

All fucking good stuff!

Without any hesitation, Ying Chang'an directly absorbed the century-old cultivation base, the Immortal Art, the Illusory Heart Grass, and the old sword god into his body.

Rumble!

At the moment of refining, Ying Chang'an felt that his body had turned into a world by itself, as if there were thunder and lightning, and a torrential rain poured down.

In the courtyard of the Grand View Garden, it was quiet, with white clouds in the sky and a gentle breeze around.

Lu Zhi was painting quietly beside him, unaware of the changes in Ying Chang'an.

The miraculous effect of the magic heart grass played a role, isolating Ying Chang'an from the world, allowing him to grow on his own and break through crazily.

Winning Chang'an will naturally not be polite.

With a century-old cultivation base and the blessing of the Magic Heart Grass, in just a few breaths, his cultivation base rapidly increased and made a breakthrough, like a thunderbolt heading straight to the heavens.

The pinnacle of the Great Master Realm!

The early days of Heaven and Human Realm!

The middle stage of Heaven and Human Realm!

……

breakthrough!breakthrough!Keep breaking through!

Winning the century-old cultivation base in Chang'an's body pushed him forward, even if he wanted to stop, it was absolutely impossible.

I don't know how long ago.

Winning the self-contained world in Chang'an, the thunder and lightning finally subsided gradually.

Until it was silent until there was no movement.

Ying Chang'an slowly opened his eyes, with faint brilliance flickering in the pupils, which looked extremely deep, with a feeling of breathtaking.

With a thought, he immediately opened the properties panel.

Name: Ying Changan

Qualification: No one in all ages

Cultivation: Early stage of fairyland

Strength: the strength of ten bulls

Exercises: Eight Diagrams Wuyingquan (Superb), Iron Cloth Shirt Covered with Golden Bells (Superbly), Crossing the River with One Reed (Dacheng), Immortal Art

Popularity value: 0

Characteristics: bookish spirit, invulnerable to all poisons

Specialty: Spring and Autumn Painting Armor, Complete Inheritance of the Old Sword God

"Is this the early stage of Immortal Realm?"

Ying Chang'an smacked his small mouth, and after a long time, he complained.

"It's not that bad either!"

If people know, he is a little doll, and he has stepped into the legendary fairyland.

Not to mention the many dynasties in the Central Plains, even the entire Kyushu continent, all the strong practitioners, the three views are about to collapse.

Ying Changan raised his head, his mind moved, and a high-pitched bird song came down from the sky.

Looking around, there was a big bird hovering in midair, so big that it could almost fill the entire Grand View Garden.

"That's a divine sculpture? It looks really big! I don't know if it will taste good when baked."

Ying Changan rubbed his chin, showing a greedy smile, his saliva almost flowed out.

Another bird song resounded through the sky.

Shendiao seems to be able to communicate with Ying Changan, and is expressing dissatisfaction in its own way.

"Just kidding, so serious."

The little cute baby shrugged, and complained without interest.

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Xianyang Palace, Zhangtai Hall.

It was the time of the early court, and all the ministers and officials arrived early.

Ying Zheng is a workaholic. From morning to night, except for eating and sleeping, he almost always bows his head before the case and corrects the memorials.

Is the so-called up and down.

The first emperor was so diligent, the ministers and officials were naturally touched and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

In no time.

With a crown on his head and wearing a black dragon robe, Ying Zheng walked into the Zhangtai Hall, and every step he took was filled with the palpitating might of the emperor.

All the ministers and officials hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

At this time.

The tall and mighty Zhang Han walked quickly from outside, holding a battle report high in his hand, knelt down in front of Ying Zheng, and shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty, victory!"

The gazes of the officials and officials all focused on Zhang Han.

The hall was extremely quiet, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"Read!"

Ying Zheng's voice rumbled, embracing an irresistible majesty of the emperor.

"General Han Xin, alone, led 20 Qin cavalry to attack the old land of Chu, built plank roads in the open, crossed the Yangtze River in secret, and surrounded the overlord Xiang Yu in Gaixia."

"Chu Overlord Xiang Yu desperately resisted, but dragged on for a month!"

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"Seeing the war dragged into a stalemate, General Han Xin resorted to a strategy of being besieged on all sides, causing the minds of the rebels to collapse."

"Xiang Liang, Xiang Bo, Fan Zeng and other bandit leaders died in battle one after another. Overlord Xiang Yu led eight hundred soldiers from Jiangdong, desperately broke out of the siege, gave up crossing the river and crossed Jiangdong, and finally fought to the death with General Han Xin, and finally died in a fierce battle!"

"Before you die, leave a last word..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Han's voice stopped abruptly.

All the ministers and officials were listening with great interest, and they all looked at Zhang Han anxiously, wanting him to speak quickly.

What kind of last words did Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, leave behind?

"Go on."

Ying Zheng said solemnly.

Zhang Han gritted his teeth, nodded in agreement, and said loudly, "Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, has only one last word."

"Kid, remember to win Chang'an! Today, even though I, Xiang Yu, die, I am still the Overlord of Western Chu!"

There was a complete silence in the hall.

Overlord Xiang Yu's final swan song made the hearts of all present thump and it was difficult to calm down.

Emotional factors aside.

This man named Xiang Yu is indeed a legend.

His rebelliousness, his resoluteness, his courage and strength are all worthy of praise.

but!

An enemy is an enemy after all!

No matter how much you appreciate him, you must destroy him.

It was the last words left by Xiang Yu that surprised and surprised Daqin Chaotang.

No one could have imagined.

The last sentence of the mighty overlord Xiang Yu was not left to his family, nor to Da Qin, but to the nineteenth prince Ying Chang'an alone.

What does this mean?

Among the courtiers of Great Qin present, which one is not an old monster who has cultivated into a spirit?

They are very clear.

Xiang Yu was unwilling to admit that he had lost to Da Qin and Han Xin when he was dying.

The only thing he admits is that he lost to the nineteenth prince and won Chang'an!

"Zhang Han."

Ying Zheng's voice broke the silence of the hall and everyone's reverie.

"Subordinates are here!"

Zhang Han agreed.

"Go and call Chang'an, and let him listen to the last words left by his first opponent in life."

Yingzheng's face was calm, without a hint of joy of war, and his deep eyes revealed vicissitudes and sadness.

"Subordinates obey!"

Zhang Han turned around and quickly left the hall.

……righteous.

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Zhangtai Hall was very quiet.

Obviously all the ministers and officials are there, but there is an indescribable feeling permeating it.

"The Nineteenth Prince is here!"

With a loud shout, Ying Chang'an's small figure appeared alive and kicking in front of everyone.

Many people's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help showing a smile.

From Ying Chang'an, they felt a kind of fresh vitality.

Warm, sunny, happy.

There are also envy in the eyes of some people.

They are not envious of Win Chang'an, but envious of the high and mighty First Emperor Ying Zheng.