The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Time flies by!

Daomen and Shaolin went to the palace one after another, and left the palace one after another, and received mixed answers.

They also started preparations in full swing.

Da Qin, worship the courtyard!

At this time, Emperor Qin, the king of a country, was standing respectfully in the meeting hall...

It was unimaginable that Emperor Qin, who was extremely powerful outside, would be so submissive.

"Two ancestors, I don't know how to deal with this matter?" Emperor Qin has been here for a while. After talking with Shaolin, he immediately came to the enshrinement courtyard and asked calmly.

Ying Song's face was gloomy. In the past, he was still satisfied with Emperor Qin, but now he only hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

"What do you think should be done?" Ying Song asked back, his words were cold, obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with him.

Emperor Qin was cold in his heart and did not take it seriously. On the surface, he had to work hard and said with sincerity and fear: "In this matter, I aimed to provoke a dispute between the Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect, so that our Great Qin could suppress the Jianghu in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect it to be like this. consequences."

"You have indeed changed. Not only has your temper changed, but even the iron blood of the past has not been reflected in you at all." Ying Yong stood aside, staring at Emperor Qin carefully, and suddenly shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph!" Ying Song didn't say anything and snorted coldly. Emperor Qin was from his lineage and he was the king of a country, so he couldn't be too harsh on him.

Emperor Qin was awe-inspiring and a little carried away.

Fortunately, no abnormality was noticed.

He wasn't too nervous, his disguise was still difficult to detect even in the Return to Void Realm.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult and the price is too high.

Under normal circumstances, he would not do such a thing, but it was extremely important and had to be done.

He had to observe the 'Qin Emperor' for several years before he could play this role perfectly.

He has been able to disguise himself perfectly for so many years and even deceive everyone, not by relying on crude methods such as makeup, but by relying on one skill - thousands of illusions!

Precisely because of his myriad transformations, his ability to disguise himself is unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.

Not only can they be exactly the same in appearance, but even their temperament, tone, demeanor, etc. can be completely different.

If he didn't tell King Yan, how could King Yan tell the difference.

Didn't you see that the two Great Qin Ancestors in front of you were dumbfounded and couldn't tell?

Don't underestimate Ying Song and Ying Yong. They are strong men in the Second Realm of Returning to the Void, and they have already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

Unfortunately, this technique has too many restrictions.

If you want to make the fake look real, it is almost difficult to do it without spending several years observing the person being imitated.

Every move, every frown and every smile of the imitated person is deeply engraved in the mind. Only in this way can the skill reach its peak.

It can be said that this is a useless skill.

Of course, not all imitations are like this.

If it is just better than the imitation in the arena, it requires almost no preparation.

"Have these years of extravagant living worn away your blood?" Ying Yong was puzzled, frowning and asked in confusion.

Emperor Qin was silent, but he was sneering in his heart. That guy has been dead for a long time. You can ask him again when you are buried.

Ying Yong didn't expect to get the answer. He was a little disappointed with Emperor Qin.

There is nothing wrong with this matter in itself.

The mistake was that Emperor Qin didn't plan well, so he began to act arbitrarily, which led to the situation getting out of hand.

Not only was the government corrupt, but the world was in turmoil.

For Da Qin, it was simply a disaster.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and Ying Song said in a deep voice with a solemn voice: "You have sinned against me, you should abdicate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Qin showed a look of horror on his face and said sadly: "Ancestor, don't do it. I promise to handle this matter well."

However, Ying Song's unquestionable attitude made Emperor Qin suddenly feel desperate.

"This matter cannot be discussed again. It is not to force you to abdicate, but it is difficult for us to do it. Unless we really want to go to war with Dao Sect, do you dare to shoulder this responsibility? How can you face me, Da Qin, under Jiuquan? The late emperor."

Emperor Qin knew that he could not change the decision of the two ancestors, so he collapsed to the ground sadly, with a look of despair on his face.

After a moment, as if he remembered something, he said hopefully: "Ancestor, I wonder if I can stop giving the edict to sin against myself?"

However, to Emperor Qin's dismay, Ying Song shook his head and said calmly: "If you don't have the imperial edict, how can the world not doubt it?"

Emperor Qin sighed dejectedly. The two ancestors were also unwilling, but there was really no other way.

"It's just the throne. After you abdicate, you can come to the Enshrinement Court or practice in the deep palace. It's up to you. In order to make the Dao Sect feel at ease, we have to do this. Do you understand?" Ying Yong saw Emperor Qin. His face fell, and he couldn't help but scolded him coldly.

Qin Huang nodded numbly, and after hearing this, he felt a little better.

"By the way, do you know which prince is worthy of the important job?" Ying Yong suddenly asked, remembering that the crown prince had not been decided yet.

At this time, Ying Song also looked at Emperor Qin, waiting for his answer. They were also unwilling to hand over Da Qin to a drunken man.

"Well..." Emperor Qin began to ponder, his eyes moving slightly, as if he was really thinking.

After a while, Emperor Qin stood up slowly and said: "Two ancestors, the princes are not experienced enough and are not able to control the overall situation. On the contrary, they will be led by the Jianghu sects and the ministers of the court to lead our Great Qin into the abyss. "

Ying Yong frowned, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He knew nothing about the character and methods of the Qin Prince, but when he heard what Emperor Qin said, he was unwilling to hand over the throne to them.

Ying Song asked intently: "Then what do you think?"

Emperor Qin did not mince words and said bluntly: "I think the emperor's younger brother can lead the Qin Dynasty to conquer foreign tribes outside and control the world inside!"

"Prince Yan?" Ying Yong's face changed slightly and he murmured.

"Two ancestors, I am also doing it for the Great Qin. Those sons of mine really know what they are and will eventually destroy the Great Qin. That's why I let the emperor's younger brother ascend the throne so that the Great Qin can go further." Emperor Qin bowed. A courtesy, a look of selflessness and awe-inspiring righteousness.

Ying Song and Ying Yong nodded. This recommendation made them look at each other with admiration.

After all, not everyone has the courage to hand over the throne to others, even without regard for heirs.

"In Da Qin, there is no such thing as brother." Ying Song showed hesitation and held his forehead with a headache.

Ying Yong said: "This is easy to handle. King Yan can really manage Da Qin in an orderly manner, but it is not impossible. When you and I come forward, who dares to object?"

"Um!"

Ying Song fully affirmed this point, and it was a sure thing for them to come forward.

"In this case, you summon King Yan and we will discuss it." Ying Song settled the matter sooner rather than later, "Don't forget the edict of sin and the edict of passing the throne."

The entire Qin Dynasty is firmly in their hands, and they are not afraid of turmoil due to the succession of thrones.

Ordinary people will not care who is the emperor. They will only care about their own one-third of an acre. Only those with vested interests will go crazy.