"Using a normal historical line as a sacrifice, thinking that the war that will last for hundreds of years is a sacrifice, just to create an ancestor dragon... I am really exhausted."

Lu Xueqi grumbled and complained.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It's clean."

"You complain about the hammer." Xia Lin glanced at her and said, "I think you're enjoying it, I just made an SCP, and you just taught a bunch of cosplay to teach twelve gold Immortal."

"What is cosplay? They're just fine!" Lu Xueqi retorted confidently. "My mother has changed their household registration books. I said they are the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. They are not who they are!"

At least in this diverse world community, after being amended by the 'Sanqing', the disciples and disciples she taught are really people who explain the teaching.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in talking to you about this. It doesn't make sense who is genuine and who is copycat."

Xia Lin shook his head, then walked into Fairy Lu's boudoir without saying a word, stretched out his hand to something hanging on the wall, took it off, and rolled it up to put it away.

"I don't know, but I thought you went into my mother's boudoir to be an underwear thief!" Lu Xueqi whispered at this moment.

"Don't confuse my behavioral logic with your imaginary thinking mode!"

"No, after you boys entered the girl's boudoir, could it be possible that you never had such a thought?" Lu Xueqi said with a look of shock. "Or are you so familiar with women's clothing that you don't even have this primitive reproductive impulse left!?"

"Shut up, any normal male would not have such a gentleman idea at this time, okay, apologize to most normal people!" (#.Д?)? "And this thing was originally me Let's do it!"

"Don't you think this kind of rhetoric is ridiculous?" Lu Xueqi nonsense. "The things in my mother's room are yours. If you think about it this way, it's weird... It's really strange that you, a man, leave something in my girl's room!" (*?ω ?)?╰ひ╯ "If outsiders hear it, let me tell you, you are responsible for this!"

"..."

(┬_┬)↘Fall.

……

scp-cn-yh-001 (Yanhuang Dragon Vein).

When Xia Lin entered this world line, he shot and killed Zhu Hongzhiyue. After borrowing the identity of Yueyue UO, he created it on the earth under the name of Xiheshi (Chongli) for the purpose of annexing A special creation that suppresses Gaia and Alaya.

In his plan, the dragon veins will gradually improve and grow by themselves, until one day, the authority of Gaia and Alaya will be completely annexed, and these two parasites will be wiped out.

And in this process, he will load a "core" to the dragon vein. If the dragon vein finally grows into the "Day of Heaven" of this planet, then what he has to do is to create a god for this "Day of Heaven", that is, "Haotian" '.

When the planet "Tian Dao" expands with the footsteps of human expansion, the "Tian Dao" of this planet will grow into the "Tian Dao" of the planetary system.

However, in view of the special circumstances of the Moon World, it can only expand to the entire solar system at most, but it is absolutely impossible to grow into a Milky Way-level 'Day of Heaven'.

At that time, the expansion intention of the dragon veins will force everyone related to the dragon veins, whether they are gods or immortals or mortals, to break through the parallel barriers of the multiple worlds and invade other parallel worlds.

Then, through the concept of the origin of the same root and the same origin, they continue to assimilate similar histories and civilizations in other parallel worlds... until they bump into a certain parallel world that has been invaded in this multi-world community.

Then use this as a springboard to rush out of this multi-world community, and reversely invade the worlds that have been colonized.

No, it should be called liberation.

To be precise, it is to carry forward the humanitarian spirit of the Great Qin to rescue those simple people in another world who have fallen into the tyranny of the heavenly court in the Cangxuan Realm and suffer day and night.

……

"So, Dijun, your plan with 'Sanqing' is to let me spread the brilliance of Daqin's humanitarianism?"

That day, after being fully aware of this plan to slay the sky, a certain moth spirit with an extremely strange expression murmured.

"Does this count as what Mencius said, 'Using a country of ten thousand vehicles to defeat a country of ten thousand vehicles, and eating pots of pulp to welcome the king's teacher, how can there be any other'?" No matter how the first emperor thought about the iron-blooded military style of the empire, he felt that it was out of harmony.

"No, no, this is the best interpretation of humanitarian spirit and brilliance." Xia Lin explained. "Besides, you have thousands of years to think carefully about how to carry forward Daqin's humanitarianism."

What can thousands of years do?

For a civilization, a few thousand years is enough to develop from ignorance to looking at the starry sky, but for some long-lived species that have broken through the spiritual limit and completed the renewal of self-thinking cycles, thousands of years may be just a long time.

But for an immortal emperor, thousands of years is enough for him to think and perfect a perfect national policy.

For example: In what form should Daqin's humanitarianism be presented?

(PS: Put a chapter first, there will be more tonight.)

Chapter 557 I am myself

In the chaos, the consciousness of the immortal named Ying Zheng floated, and in the darkness that could not distinguish between up, down, left, right, east, west, north, and south, countless faintly flickering fluorescent lights outlined a colorful starry sky.

But if you look carefully, each star is actually a silent picture after another, presenting a variety of images that are similar but very different in detail, as if the same theme has been re-shot more than once once.

But without exception, in these images and pictures, there is a piece of exactly the same content-the survivors of the sixth life, vigorously pursue the strategy and impoverish the inner world, swallow the princes for two weeks, act as the supreme and control the Liuhe, hold the Beat and flog the world, vibrate the world.

The flag written with the characters of Qin stands in the midst of thousands of armies, and it is called a battle song without clothes. Accompanied by the men in black armor, it sweeps across the world.

However, these images and pictures have an almost identical ending—the prince and general Ning Youzhong in Daze Township, causing Daqin, who swept the six kingdoms to quell the troubled times, to fall in the second generation.

What's interesting is that in the video and screen, the same person named 'Ying Zheng' has a very different experience in details.

This completely different experience makes Yingzheng, who is floating in this sea of ​​chaos, feel quite interesting, even compared to the countless times of "The King of Qin sweeps Liuhe, the tiger sees He Xiongzai" and the repeated " Princes, princes and generals would rather be kind", which made him feel more joyful from the bottom of his heart.

However, this is not the fun brought by the immersive movie-watching experience, but a kind of detachment from the outside world, which has nothing to do with oneself, and the fun brought by arbitrary viewing and commenting.

Simply put, it is gossip, and there is still gossip about 'myself'.

"Interesting, interesting, this is really interesting... Why is it also 'I', most of which belong to the category I can understand, but there are some brain circuits that I can't figure out?"

The immortal consciousness named Ying Zheng watched the two stars with great interest.

These two stars are quite special, and they are also of a relatively rare type in the entire starry sky.

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