In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Behind Gongzizheng, there was another man standing. This man was tall, looked a little thin, and had a long black beard.

"Father, Zheng'er is here." Gong Zizheng grasped King Zhuang Xiang's hand slightly, with an unconcealable sadness on his face.

"After I die, this Qin state will be handed over to Marquis Wenxin, you can help Zhenger more." King Zhuangxiang glanced at the tall man standing behind Gongzizheng.

The man's name was Lu Buwei, and he was the Marquis of Wenxin.

There was also regret in his eyes, King Zhuang Xiang could sit in the position of King Qin, and he, Lu Buwei, could be said to have contributed the most.

"I understand." Bowing slightly, Lu Buwei gave King Zhuangxiang's last order.

"Zheng'er, you should worship Wen Xinhou as Zhong's father." A little consideration flashed in Zhuang Xiang's dim eyes, he gritted his teeth, and said to Gong Zizheng.

"My son, I understand."

"Beware of the west, Zheng'er"

King Zhuangxiang's hand in Gong Zizheng gradually became weak, and the whole person stopped talking.

Gong Zizheng didn't cry, but knelt in front of King Zhuang Xiang's bed, without saying a word for a long time.

King Zhuangxiang passed away, and the 13-year-old Gong Zizheng came to the throne, that is——

Qin Wangzheng.

Sitting in his bedroom, the 13-year-old Qin Wangzheng looked to the west, with uncertain eyes.

He knew what was in the west.

The Central Plains is composed of seven great powers.

Outside the Central Plains, there are lands that have never been explored.

And on that savage land, there are not only human beings, there are things other than human beings.

"Alien" Qin Wangzheng sighed.

If it weren't for the chaos caused by foreign races, his father would not have passed away after only three years on the throne of King Qin.

In the north there are the Huns, Yuezhi, and Wusun, and in the south there are Ailao, Dianyue, and Yelang.

And the ones that exist due west are the most massive Qiang tribes.

"Qin is in my hands and will rise up. I have this confidence." He clenched his fists.

Either to sweep away the alien race, or to fight the Central Plains, the previous Qin kings would choose one.

But King Qin's politics were different.

"The previous kings have already paved the way for Gu, how can Gu be able to endure the peace and happiness here."

He stood up, walked out of the door, looked at the courtyard in the palace, and let out a long breath.

He looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to take that sky for himself.

"In the Central Plains, Gu is going to sweep, and outside, Gu must also kill all those alien races!" Qin Wangzheng clenched his fists and announced his ambition aloud.

And in the corner of Xianyang, a client before Qin Wangzheng was studying something.

"This is the thought key pattern." A candle was lit in front of Ji Zhong.

"I can link, but it seems that I don't have enough authority." He has a serious look on his immature face, "And my own magic power is too little, even if I can link the thought key pattern, I can't use powerful magic. "

Snapped.

He snapped his fingers, and the candle in front of him went out.

Snapped.

The fingers snapped again, and the candle was lit again.

"I hope this can be of some help to me." Ji Zhong shook his head, disconnected from his thoughts, and continued to write his own things.

On the bamboo slips, these two words were written.

"Huaiji"

After Qin Wangzheng ascended the throne, he did not choose to govern himself because he was still young. Most of Qin's affairs were handed over to Lu Buwei, the prime minister, while Qin Wangzheng himself, while studying all kinds of knowledge to enrich himself, found himself. It is unknown, Ji Zhong, a mysterious guest who has already started to study.

"Zhong, Gu has been thinking, before the Seven Kingdoms, or even before the Zhou Dynasty, the power of the alien race was even greater than it is now. How did the people at that time resist the invasion of the alien race?" Qin Wangzheng paced and asked Xiang Xiang Ji Zhong.

Both of them know many secrets that ordinary people don't know.

"The ancient books say that there were still immortals at that time, and those immortals should have blocked the aliens." Ji Zhong handed the bamboo slip in his hand to Qin Wangzheng, "My master and I have also studied this point a little, Lord, you first take a look."

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===Chapter 750 Sixth Taoist Siji===

"If you say that, it's reasonable." Qin Wangzheng sat on another stool, lightly twisting his fingertips, holding the bamboo slip and thinking about something.

"Super brother, who is the respected teacher, can you extradite him?"

The relationship between Qin Wangzheng and Ji Chao is very delicate.

In the first lunar month of last year, Ji Chao, who has always liked tricks and tricks, found his master and was able to seek immortality.

"Master's words" Ji Chao's expression was a little hesitant, "Tell the Lord, Master, he is not in Qin for the time being."

"Is that so, I should think about it myself, but there is one place I am very interested in." Putting the bamboo slips aside, Qin Wangzheng had a faint smile on his face, "Wei, Qi, Song, the border of the three countries, you know ?"

"Master is referring to Yin Ruins?" Ji Chao put down the pen in his hand and looked at Qin Wangzheng.

"Exactly." Qin Wangzheng nodded, stood up, and knocked on the table, "It's been a long time since the Shang Dynasty, if there is any place where there are still some things from the Shang Dynasty, it is only Yin Ruins. Bar."

Turning around, Qin Wangzheng looked at his friend with a smile on his face: "How is it? Would you like to take a trip for Gu?"

Ji Chao was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a smile on his face, and bowed to Qin Wangzheng: "The order of the Lord, Chao must obey."

Although it was said that Ji Chao was to go there for him, the two never found the right time. In the twelfth lunar month of 243 BC, Ji Chao's master returned to Xianyang and found Ji Chao.

At this time, Xianyang was discussing the war in the Central Plains. Even if Ji Chao's master wanted to go to see Qin Wangzheng, Qin Wangzheng didn't have time to come to see him.

That Taoist, known as "Shiji Taoist", is well-versed in the world and knows all kinds of fairy techniques to avoid death and prolong life.

"Disciple, you have to be prepared." Daoren Si Ji was very old, he looked over 50 years old.

He squeezed Ji Chao's shoulders, with worry in his eyes: "You have an irreversible relationship with the King of Qin, and you have to take the words that I can't bring."

"Then what are you going to do, master?" Ji Chao looked at his master.

"I have other things to do." Daoist Siji let go of his hand with a look of embarrassment.

"I'll explain it to you clearly first. By the way, I forgot to ask you. Can you learn the thought key pattern I taught you a few years ago?"

"The disciple is already proficient." Ji Chao let his spirit sink slowly, the magic power drove the spell, linked the thought key pattern, and then let the power of the thought key pattern permeate the whole body.

"That's good, that's good." Daoist Siji breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Ji Chao's head with a smile, "Fortunately, I didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning, fortunately."

"Then, let me explain to you, disciple."

bang——

Daoist Siji stepped on the ground next to him, and his spirit also sank into the depths of his thoughts, linking with the thought key pattern.

His hands seemed to be holding something, and Daoist Siji's pupils reflected light.

The object in his hand was blasted out, and Daoist Siji stepped down and slapped the ground with his palm.

boom boom-

A three-dimensional and huge map appeared in the yard of Ji Chao's house.

"Master, this is"

Ji Chao looked around in surprise.

"This is one of the immortal arts recorded in the thought key pattern, and there are also called magic, but in the final analysis, it is just a name, and it is essentially a phenomenon formed by magic." Daoist Siji held his hands behind his back, his face was serious, "Teacher Son, the place under your feet is what is now Xianyang, but it is just a reduced Xianyang."

"And where I am located, to the southwest of Xianyang, is the Qiang tribes." Daoist Siji stomped his feet, "It is the territory of foreign races, the wild land outside the Central Plains."

"The disciple is clear."

Ji Chao nodded. He had discussed this matter when he was talking with Qin Wangzheng before.

The Qiang tribes, located in the southwest of Qin State, are quite powerful even among the alien races outside the Central Plains.

"After conferring the gods, the mystery gradually disappeared into the inner side of the world."

"But the hidden order, there is a first and a second."

Daoren Siji drew a mark in his hand and continued to use his magic.

The map shrinks, and the radiated territory becomes larger.

"The Central Plains, that is, here, where we are."

"The immortals, as strong people, were the first to be rejected by the world and entered the inner side, but the aliens are different."

"They are weaker than immortals, but stronger than humans. In the case of immortals, they naturally dare not make mistakes."

"But now, the gods have disappeared, and people have become the only masters of the rich Central Plains."

"Isn't that alien?" Ji Chao's brows furrowed.

Daoist Siji smiled: "Reassured, the immortals know cause and effect, so they naturally left behind."

"The big formation that covers the Central Plains, only going out but not going in, is the backhand of the gods." Daoren Si Ji said with a smile while stroking his beard.

"But the big formation itself seems to be regarded as mysterious, and with the wear and tear of time, it is gradually losing its effectiveness. Some aliens and spirits have entered the Central Plains through loopholes."

"When I went out for the past two years, I naturally killed those alien races and spirits."

"So that's the case, but the big formation is still losing its effectiveness?" Ji Chao pinched his chin.

Daoist Siji didn't speak, just looked at Ji Chao with a smile.

Ji Chao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, you said before that the gods understand cause and effect, so they should have taken this into consideration, so you said"

"Don't say it, don't say it." Daoist Siji laughed twice, put away his magic, and got out of the state of the thought key pattern, "You only need to realize it, but you must not say it."

"Yes, Tu'er knows." Ji Chao nodded solemnly.