The moment Sheng Jiutian and various rebel kings conquered Xianyang, Great Qin immediately became history. After that, various rebel kings fought against each other, and finally achieved Sheng Jiutian's hegemony! He was respectfully called the Overlord of Western Chu.
Twenty thousand years later!
There are three hundred and twenty-four continents in the world, floating farther and farther apart on the sea.
In order to manage the world, Sheng Jiutian once again implemented the enfeoffment system and divided the world into nine heavenly realms of "Southeast, Northwest, Middle Light, Darkness, Corpse Forces", each of which has thirty-six continents.
On this day, Sheng Jiutian stood on a high platform in a palace and looked down at the world, but his expression suddenly showed a sense of sadness.
Several subordinates were kneeling beside him.
"Your Majesty, that's all we have found. Mohist disciples are assisting us, but...!" A subordinate said with a bitter smile.
"Zi Jiao? Humph, I still can't see through his mind? You used the excuse of dealing with Ying Sihai to let the Mohist disciples assist me, just to secretly control the world! As long as I'm here, Xi Jiao, you'd better keep your thoughts to yourself. !" Sheng Jiutian narrowed his eyes.
"Are these people going to be dealt with?" the subordinate asked worriedly.
"No, it's not the time yet!" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.
"yes!"
"How are the various schools of thought now?" Sheng Jiutian looked at another subordinate.
"In the past, Qin Shihuang burned books and harassed Confucian scholars and collected all the books in the world. However, the books of the general forum of the various schools of thought have been preserved. In recent years, the various schools of thought have kept a low profile and did not dare to show their prominence wantonly. However, The subordinates sent people to monitor them and found that every once in a while, a family of disciples would disappear for thousands of years and then return again, becoming much more ferocious!" the subordinate explained.
"Where did they go?" Sheng Jiutian frowned.
"I don't know. Anyway, after returning, they all stayed behind closed doors! Some spies vaguely heard a few words, and it seems that many people died in the battle outside!" The subordinate frowned.
"Die in battle outside the sky?" Sheng Jiutian showed doubts.
Just when Sheng Jiutian was confused, a golden light suddenly flashed not far away.
"who?"
"Escort!"
"Bold, dare to challenge His Majesty!"
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Suddenly, a large number of guards rushed out.
"Back off!" Sheng Jiutian shouted coldly.
"Yes!" Countless guards who rushed out immediately retreated.
Sheng Jiutian looked at the figure in the golden light and his eyes froze.
"Buddha's Light? Are you from the Heart Sect?" Sheng Jiutian said in a deep voice.
The figure in the golden light is none other than Sakyamuni Buddha.
"By the order of Amitabha Buddha, I am here to deliver a battle invitation to Sheng Jiutian!" Sakyamuni Buddha bowed slightly and handed out a golden post.
Sheng Jiutian narrowed his eyes and took the post: "An invitation to fight?"
"Hundreds of schools of thought, hermit cultivators all over the world, have successively allowed Tianwai to participate in the war according to their strength. The time is better than Jiutian. After evaluation, Tianwai can be allowed to fight for ten thousand years. I hope you will cherish it!" Sakyamuni Buddha gave a slight salute.
"Going to fight in the outer world for thousands of years? Hey, who gave you the right to judge? I am also the one you can judge?" Sheng Jiutian's eyes turned cold.
Sakyamuni Buddha did not explain much, bowed slightly, said goodbye and left.
Seeing Sakyamuni Buddha leave, Sheng Jiutian was silent for a while, but finally did not stop him.
"Your Majesty, it seems that these days when hundreds of schools of thought disappeared, they all received invitations to fight from the Xinmen?" A subordinate on the side said in surprise.
Sheng Jiutian opened the invitation card and looked at it carefully: "On the outer battlefield, ancient food tribes are appearing one after another? Humph!"
"Your Majesty, this is...!" A subordinate on the side said worriedly.
"Go down!" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.
"Yes!" All the subordinates could only retreat. Only Sheng Jiutian stood on a high place, overlooking the world under his control.
Sheng Jiutian stood there for three whole days and three nights.
In the end, Sheng Jiutian let out a long sigh: "It's really meaningless to dominate the world like this! Everything is under the attention of others. No wonder Zhuangzi wanted to fake his death back then! If you stand too high to look at the world, it's easy to be blinded by the clouds and mist!"
After three years. Sheng Jiutian and his close followers disappeared in front of everyone overnight.
At the same time, the world is leaderless and has once again entered an era of great chaos, with conquests from all sides and the destruction of order in the world.
Sheng Jiutian disappeared, not dead, and the world was in chaos, but after all, the legend of Sheng Jiutian still existed.
Unfortunately, no one has the ability to defeat Jiutian and unify the chaotic world. The various chaotic forces in the world seemed to be filled with countless arrangements by Sheng Jiutian, and there were also countless die-hard loyalists of the former Great Qin. For a time, it was extremely chaotic.
However, in order to commemorate these two kings who unified the world, the people of the world gave them the highest praise. In this world, it is either a win or a victory!
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Heavenly!
I don’t know how many years have passed.
The stars outside the sky have become prosperous again, and the replacement of one generation after another leaves behind increasingly stronger people. The back of the Sword Spirit Sect is also being guarded by sects one after another.
But the guardians these days are a group of soldiers wearing armor.
Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Meng Tian and other powerful generals of the Qin Dynasty, as well as countless civil servants of the Qin Dynasty headed by Li Si, were waiting respectfully.
Everyone was filled with tension.
And beside the fierce generals, there stood Amitabha Buddha.
"Amitabha, are you sure it's today?" Bai Qi said with a tremor in his voice.
"You can't be wrong!" Amitabha nodded.
All Da Qin soldiers clenched their fists.
The officers and soldiers of the Qin Dynasty from all directions even guarded the starry sky in all directions to prevent anyone from getting close. Because, today everyone wants to welcome their lord back.
"Buzz!"
But I saw that on the back of the Sword Spirit Sect, it seemed as if black air was condensing out. The black air slowly condensed into a black dragon. From the illusory shape of the smoke, the black dragon slowly solidified, became more and more solid, and finally suddenly burst into flames. Trembling, turning into entity.
The physical black dragon transformed into a man wearing a black dragon robe. The man wore a black jade flat crown. If it wasn't Ying Sihai, who could it be
All Da Qin officials burst into tears for a moment.
"I wait, welcome your Majesty's return!" All the soldiers of Great Qin cried and knelt down.
At this moment, everyone cried with joy. Because the king that everyone has been waiting for has finally returned.
The newly resurrected Ying Sihai seemed to have still not recovered, but the roar of the mountains around him made him understand that he was back.
"I'm back!" Ying Sihai sighed.
"Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!" All the soldiers of Da Qin immediately congratulated.
Ying Sihai looked at the ministers and sighed for a while, then turned to look at Amitabha.
"Are you stronger?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ying Sihai's eyes.
"After tens of thousands of years, I can't stand still, right? But, has your cultivation level really disappeared?" Amitabha stared at Ying Sihai and said.
"Without breaking or establishing, I have only penetrated the baptism of the Chaos Magnetic Sea after my cultivation has been exhausted. As for my strength, is it not easy to recover?" Ying Sihai nodded.
"This is best, otherwise, I would still be worried about how you entered the dragon pond!" Amitabha explained.
"Have you locked it?" Ying Sihai looked at Amitabha.
"Yes, my predecessor opened up a heaven, but my soul returned to ancient times. Now, I have gathered the great resentment of the nine true dragons in Bai Kuang Di Continent!" Amitabha solemnly said.
"Restricted to a continent?" Ying Sihai's expression changed.
"Yes, the dragon pond is complete, and it's time for you to raise the dragon!" Amitabha nodded.
Ying Sihai stared at Amitabha. Because, before dying together with the second group of ancient food clan armies, Amitabha once told himself that big plan!
"Okay!" Ying Sihai nodded.
"Your Majesty, when will we rebuild Great Qin?" Bai Qi asked in anticipation.
"I allow you to wait and condense my clone puppet. Bai Qi will be responsible for it. I will follow you to the land of Xianyang and reopen a piece of Great Qin territory. I will not follow you. I want to go to Baikuang Land Continent and Longchi Formation." Take a trip around the world! Wait for my return!" Ying Sihai ordered.
"I obey the order!" All the officers and soldiers of Great Qin shouted loudly.
As long as it is Ying Sihai's order, no ministers dare to disobey it.
Instead of leaving with Bai Qi and his party, Ying Sihai went to the Pangu world with Amitabha.
"Everyone, do you know where our great Qin Xianyang is?" Bai Qi looked at the soldiers.
"I know, in the Zhongtian realm!" Li Si said.
"Let's go to the Zhongtian realm, assemble the army, and build the Qin Dynasty again!" Bai Qi shouted coldly.
"Yes!" For a moment, the whole sky was filled with cheers.
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Baikuangdizhou, outside the barrier of Longchi.
"At this moment, the secrets of heaven are hidden, and no one knows about you and me. Within the boundary of this dragon pond, it depends on you! Because the ancient emperor came to this life in a handsome body, so it is inconvenient for me to stay here! Next, it depends on you Take control! When you first enter the Dragon Pond Barrier, there are three ways to do it: dissipate your cultivation, reincarnate, or forcefully break it! You have no cultivation now, so this is the best time!" Amitabha solemnly said.
Ying Sihai nodded and glanced at Amitabha: "I am reborn, you should pay more attention to the battlefield outside the world!"
"oh?"
"Back then, I died together with the prince of the ancient food tribe. On the day of my rebirth, he may be reborn soon. Be careful and don't let him escape!" Ying Sihai said in a deep voice.
Amitabha nodded solemnly: "Okay!"
Saying goodbye to Amitabha, Ying Sihai stepped into the realm of Dragon Pond.
Ying Sihai has no cultivation, but it is not difficult to restore his cultivation. What's more, this rebirth, he has penetrated into a stronger realm, and his cultivation this time will surely shake the world.
After entering the Longchi boundary, not many years later, the Great Qin Kingdom was opened and eight people were invited to become the Nine Lords of Great Qin.
A small alliance of forces was formed, and no one in Bai Kuang Continent knew what kind of storm this small Nine Lords of Great Qin would set off.
Ying Sihai raises dragons, and the eight kings are all real dragons.
As Ying Sihai becomes stronger, Da Qin is also growing crazily.
Until King Dongfang among the Nine Lords of the Qin Dynasty, Lin'er Wang Xiong was born.
Ying Sihai, who had always been stationed in the Divine Capital, stepped out of the Divine Capital for the first time and went to the Palace of the Eastern Prince to congratulate the Eastern Prince Wang Hong on the birth of his son.
It's a pity that Wang Xiong is stupid and stupid, making many people jealous and laughing.
The Qin Dynasty developed rapidly and suffered constant disasters. Until one day, Ying Sihai received news that Wang Hong, the Eastern King of the Qin Dynasty, was fighting in the east and died at the hands of the leader of the Shengdan Sanctuary. His son Wang Xiong was ridiculed and jealous, and even many forces inside and outside the Qin Dynasty were ready to get rid of Wang Xiong.
Ying Sihai once again stepped out of the Divine Capital and headed straight to the Holy Land of Pill-Generating Holy Land, the top power in Bai Kuang Continent.
From the gate of Shengdan Sanctuary to the top of the mountain, there are 999 steps.
Ying Sihai walked up the mountain step by step from the bottom of the mountain. Facing those who came to stop him, Ying Sihai showed no mercy and was full of murderous intent. He would kill anyone who came. He would kill one person in one step, ten people in two steps, a hundred people in three steps, and a hundred people in four steps. One step kills a thousand people, five steps kills ten thousand people!
On this day, blood flowed like a river in the Shengdan Sanctuary. The whole world was defeated by one person. The killings in the Shengdan Sanctuary were like falling into purgatory. From ordinary servants to outer disciples, to core disciples, to elders, and to all major peaks. Lord, no one is the enemy of His unity.
Blood has dyed the sky of Shengdan Sanctuary red. The most powerful Shengdan Sanctuary in the East, on this day, destroyed all its pride in the past and turned into a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
The moment Ying Sihai stepped onto the top of the mountain, no one in Shengdan Sanctuary dared to look at Ying Sihai in the face. The leader of Shengdan was even forced to commit suicide on the spot, which relieved Ying Sihai's anger.
After this battle, the rebellion in the East was suppressed in an instant, giving the dull young master of the Dongfang Palace a chance to breathe for a few years. It wasn't until Wang Xiong, the dull young master, was almost forced to death by one of Ying Sihai's youngest sons that Wang Xiong recovered his memories of his past life and embarked on the road to legend.
ps: I have been filling in the holes these days. This volume ends and the battle of the Nine Lords will begin tomorrow!