Great Qin Tyrant: Summon the Second General Hum Ha at the beginning

He raised his head slightly, watching Zheng Lun step by step into the hall and standing in front of him.

Seeing Zheng Lun, he thought he would be angry, sad, and even impulsively raised his sword and slashed.

But unexpected.

He is at peace now, and he can even laugh.

"I'm waiting here just to see what a hero the person who destroyed my country of Yan is."

"Looks like I'm going to disappoint you!"

Zheng Lun looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

"No." Yan Hao shook his head: "It really is mighty and majestic, a hero."

Having said that, he stood up and stretched himself.

"Forget it!"

"I've seen you, I have no regrets in my heart, so let's go ahead!"

After speaking, he raised the sharp sword in his hand across his neck, just about to use force.

But as if remembering something, his hands froze slightly.

His eyes fell on Zheng Lun, and he coughed twice.

"Ahem, after I die, you can cut off my head to claim merit, but..."

"The emperor has the majesty of the emperor. Remember to press it back when you are done, otherwise you will be in trouble if you don't see your ancestors in Huangquan."

Zheng Lun did not expect that Yan Hao would still be in the mood to joke at this time.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will not take your head to claim credit."

"Then I'm relieved!"

After Yan Hao finished speaking, he slightly exerted force on the long sword in his hand.

"Hey!~"

Blood spurted out.

"Clang!~"

The long sword in Yan Hao's hand fell to the ground weakly, making a crisp sound.

The eyes that were originally wide open also slowly closed, and the body fell back weakly.

It fell to the ground with a "plop", twitched twice and died.

Zheng Lun looked at the dead emperor in front of him, and his thoughts seemed to return to the period of conferring gods.

Was Di Xin just like Yan Hao before he died, or was he just free and easy?

He shook his head, turned and walked out of the hall.

"The biography will order that the emperor of the Yan Kingdom be buried generously."

.......

at the same time.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Qin Shan, do you know that many strong men of the Qin Clan, including the Xuanniao Army, have escaped from their predicament?"

Qin Heng stood on the steps, looking indifferently at the burly Qin Shan below.

"What?" Qin Shan's whole body was shocked, and his face showed surprise: "Really, that's great!"

Qin Heng had a faint smile on his face.

"Don't be too happy too early. The Supreme Elder said that they were trapped because of you. Don't you need to give me an explanation?"

The smile froze on Qin Shan's face, and he frowned tightly.

"Your Majesty, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

He looked up at Qin Heng with some doubts.

"I ask you, where were you when my father returned to the ancestral land to worship the ancestors?"

"Northern territory!"

Qin Shan replied decisively without any hesitation.

"Your Majesty should know that after this king became king, he has been sitting in the northern border to deter the Huns."

"It wasn't until three years ago, when something happened in the imperial capital, that I returned from the northern border."

"Prior to this, this king has not stepped out of the northern border for decades!"

"However, the person who lured us into the trap is exactly the same as you in terms of appearance, cultivation level and aura. How do you explain it?"

Qin Hetai came from outside the hall and saluted Qin Heng respectfully.

"See Your Majesty!"

Afterwards, a pair of eyes fell on Qin Shan again, and he forced to ask.

"Even if someone uses treasure soldiers or exercises to change his aura and appearance, it's not like all of us immortals and powerhouses can't see the clue."

"Unless..." Qin Heng paused slightly: "The person pretending to be you often stays by your side and knows you very well!"

"So, he can imitate seamlessly?"

Qin Shan suddenly looked up at Qin Heng.

Chapter 126 The Ceremony of Shen Xiaozong's Apprentice Acceptance

Qin Shan fell into deep thought after hearing this.

People who can perfectly imitate his demeanor, tone, and appearance are undoubtedly very familiar with him.

And to be able to hide the truth from a strong immortal, one must have a good cultivation base.

A person who is familiar with him and has a high level of cultivation...

A figure flashed in Qin Shan's mind, and finally settled on several familiar faces.

Among them are the heirs of the backing palace, the leading generals of the frontier army, as well as the priests and aides in the palace.

"I naturally believe in your loyalty to me and Daqin, but because of this incident, the strong who came out of the ancestral land suffered a lot, and it caused my father and emperor to be killed and the society was in turmoil."

When Qin Heng said this, his indifferent eyes fell on Qin Shan, and his tone increased.

"Someone must be responsible for this matter, do you understand?"

Qin Shan lowered his eyes and cupped his hands slightly.

"Qin Shan understands!"

"Okay!" Qin Heng nodded slightly: "I will send Xiao Dezi to mobilize Yinglianwei and Jinyiwei to assist you."

"I only give you one month, if you haven't found out what happened within one month, don't blame me."

Qin Shan's brows were extremely solemn, and he was silent for a while.

"Qin Shan takes orders!"

Qin Heng waved his hand slightly, picked up the Chunqiu at hand and looked at it.

Qin Shan saluted with Qin and Tai Shi knowingly, and slowly exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as he walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Qin Hetai snorted coldly.

"You had better not do this, otherwise..."

The words are not finished, but the meaning is self-evident.

Qin Shan stood still and looked at him quietly.

His face was terrifyingly calm, but he didn't make any excuses.

It was only after watching Qin Hetai disappear that he sighed secretly.

In the world of Dongtian, the Qin clan suffered heavy losses.

A total of two human immortals and eight primordial spirits fell, and a group of supernatural powers and innates below died.

The deaths of these people are nothing.

The most important thing is that because the Qin clan fell into the cave world, Daqin lacked the key force to suppress it.

Indirectly caused the first emperor to be killed, and even Jiangshan Sheji was almost usurped.

The consequences are too serious.

Qin Shan is almost sure that if he can't give Qin Heng a satisfactory answer after a month.

Even if Qin Heng believes that he did not do this, he will definitely not show mercy.

When the time comes to greet him, it will be the end of the whole family.

Thinking of this, Qin Shan looked up at the golden clouds of luck flying wantonly above the palace and the sky-reaching building trees that seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

A sense of urgency suddenly rose in my heart.

He didn't dare to delay, and after walking out of the palace quickly, he soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.

......

the other side.

In the center of the Kyushu world, there is a majestic mountain that connects the sky and the earth, like a pillar supporting the sky and the earth.

"Chirp!~"

A loud cry came from the depths of the mountain.

Along with the high-pitched voice, a giant bird with a size of ten feet soared from the top of the mountain, and then swooped down from the sacred mountain.

The giant bird has feathers with a faint metallic luster, and it can easily set off gusts of wind with a slight flap of its wings.

It blinked its huge eyes, which were full of spirituality.

On the mountainside of Shenshan, there is a large Baiyun Square, with white clouds floating, setting off the Baiyu Square like a fairyland.

The giant bird broke through layers of white clouds, revealing a huge body.

"The blue bird is here!"

On the square, a group of young men and women who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old cheered and jumped, their excitement was beyond words.

The blue bird vibrated its wings, set off gusts of wind and landed on Baiyu Square.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in a purple robe went up to meet him and bowed respectfully.

It was as if he was facing a respected elder.

"Xiao Changxin, the deacon of the Divine Xiaozong, pays my respects to Lord Qingniao."

Qingniao gave him a humane look and nodded.

The group of young men and women looked at the huge body of the blue bird, but they were a little afraid at this moment.

His eyes dodged and he dared not go forward.

Xiao Changxin turned his head to look at the group of young men and women, and frowned slightly.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted sharply.

"Hurry up, don't you want Lord Qingniao to wait for a long time?"

Only then did the group of young men and women timidly come forward, imitating Xiao Changxin's example and bowing to the blue bird.

Then they all jumped up and got on the back of the blue bird.

Blue Bird felt the weight on his back, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes.

These people's attitudes towards it are considered respectful, but they can't change the fact that it is a mount.

Until everyone comes up.