"Wang Qinian!"
"Fan Xian!"
Wang Qinian recited the sentence silently. He always felt that the two words "Fan Xian" were particularly familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.
He clasped his hands together, and a flattering look appeared on his face. This was the experience he had gained through so many years of hard work.
The young man in front of me is definitely not simple!
This temperament, this conversation, this cultivation, and he saw with his own eyes Russell flying in the sky, being chased and beaten by the bloody demon but not dying.
That bloody demon was an extremely vicious demon that made children cry for thousands of miles. No one knew how many people he tore to pieces, but Russell was the only one who survived.
And she is still so young, the future is promising, the future is promising!
Wang Qinian said politely, "I have heard of you for a long time. Mr. Fan's name is well-known. I have heard of you for a long time. I feel honored to meet you today."
Unexpectedly, Russell asked curiously, "How honored is it?"
Wang Qinian: …
My daddy.
His face was stiff and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Russell laughed and walked forward leisurely. People were coming and going on the street. Some of them were whispering, as if they were talking about the commotion outside the city just now.
The roar of the bloody figure was extremely loud. To ordinary people like them, it was undoubtedly a natural disaster.
Even though there were guards outside, they were still worried.
If they had no capital, if their relatives were not here, if they had no strength, if they were not young anymore, they would have to go out and try their luck.
When I was young, I had no money and no ability.
When you reach middle age, you have no ability, no money, and no time.
It's really a tear of sadness to talk about it.
Some passerby mentioned something that caused Russell to slow down his pace, move his ears slightly, and eavesdrop.
"The emperor issued an edict a few days ago. What he said was so confusing that I couldn't understand a single word..."
"Isn't it going to be another tax? Is it going to be a war?"
"War, I don't think it's possible. Is it possible that some prince will rebel again?"
Everyone was talking about this, and Russell's mouth twitched when he heard it.
The prince is rebelling
What an old word! But why are you so calm about such a serious issue as treason
"Ahem!" Someone coughed. "Listen to me, everyone. It's not about collecting taxes, fighting wars, or the princes rebelling. Of course, it's not about demons and monsters."
"The old emperor said that the once-a-century road to immortality will begin in a year. As the overlord of the Qin Empire, someone must go."
"All the talented young men in the villages and counties should stop hiding and sign up. Go ahead and beat up those bastards from the Han Empire and the Ming Empire. You must enter the Immortal Sect!"
"As long as you enter an immortal sect, our emperor is not a stingy person. He will give you houses, money, and women. You can have whatever you want. Our emperor is rich!"
When the man finished reading with his head shaking, the whole crowd became excited and cheers rang out one after another.
Obviously, they had heard about this once-in-a-century road to immortality a long time ago, and were even very familiar with it and looking forward to it.
Russell looked around and saw quite a few young people, about fourteen or fifteen years old, who had already reached the fifth or sixth level of a teacher.
This is something that only exists in hell. If it were in the mortal world, even a genius would not be able to reach this level without practicing for decades.
“What a great environment!”
"I wonder how high the cultivation levels of those top geniuses are?"
Russell muttered to himself. Wang Qinian, who was beside him, was very good at observing people's expressions. His eyelids jumped immediately. "Master Fan, do you want to participate in the road to immortality?"
Before Russell could answer, he nodded to himself, "Yes, it's a pity for a young talent like Master Fan not to try his luck and seek the path to immortality."
Russell did not refute, but was just thinking about something else.
The road to immortality will end in one year, which means the so-called peak sect trial will begin in one year. This is a bit late!
Russell was originally still worried that he was not strong enough. After all, some of those people might have been practicing for a hundred years in a sect, and they had been practicing in a hell with abundant spiritual realm for a hundred years. What was there to say about their strength
But I never expected that it would unfold a year later.
One year
In half a year, just half a year, I can beat them till they are left with nothing.
Because I am a hardworking super genius!
Thinking of this, Luo Su couldn't help but raise his lips. Wang Qinian came closer again and said, "Mr. Fan, the road to immortality is still far away from here. If you want to participate, you must go to the capital. Only there is a way to the road to immortality."
Capital city
Russell nodded and secretly memorized the news in his heart. Although this is a small world, the territory is still incredibly large. It would take him an unpredictable amount of time to run around on foot.
It would be great if there was a teleportation array!
"With a handsome young man like Master Fan, our Great Qin Emperor Zhang Tie will be so happy that he will make those bastards from the Great Ming Empire and the Great Han Empire so angry!"
Whenever the Ming Empire and the Han Empire were mentioned, Wang Qinian gritted his teeth.
Russell was a little surprised that the people here were so fierce that they actually called the emperor's name directly. He thought about it carefully and thought that this was hell and the customs might be a little different.
The emperor's name is Zhang Tie, which is too unsophisticated.
He silently complained in his heart, but unexpectedly Wang Qinian looked up to the sky and said in anger, "Your Majesty, if your spirit in heaven saw these unfilial descendants, you would probably be very angry!"
"Wait!" Russell was completely confused. He was almost bewildered by Wang Qinian. "Your Majesty the First Emperor?"
Qin Shi Huang came back to life in the hell of swords
Isn’t his name Ying Zheng, or Zhao Zheng? Then why is the emperor’s surname Zhang
Russell's question confused Wang Qinian. He stammered, "It's the First Emperor."
Under Russell's confused eyes, Wang Qi began his journey of popularizing science.
The Hell of Sword Mountains was in great chaos, with demons rampant. Ever since the gods returned to their positions, dynasties and rituals began to emerge. Later, the immortal sect Taiyi Dao came and recruited many disciples, and the world became stable.
I don't know how many years have passed, during which countless dynasties have emerged, and countless powerful people have emerged, and even hundreds of immortals and gods have ascended to heaven, becoming extremely powerful.
After reaching its peak, it finally declined. For unknown reasons, the once powerful immortal sect Taiyi Dao collapsed overnight. Everyone only saw rumbling thunder, dark clouds covering the sun, and countless roars. From that day on, Taiyi Dao disappeared into thin air.
Accompanying Taiyi Dao was the Yuan Dynasty that dominated the world.
The Yuan Dynasty was a covetous dynasty with many experts under its wing. However, they were wiped out overnight and were cursed to death.
The dynasty collapsed directly, and for a time, many heroes fought for supremacy. The entire hell of swords fell into endless swords and spears, and heroes fought for supremacy, and corpses were scattered all over the place.
And among them there was an outstanding one who swept across the world and unified the world.
That man called himself Qin Shi Huang
Zhang Zhiwei!
Russell: 〣(oΔo)〣
"You may not believe me, but I also know someone named Zhang Zhiwei..."
"Don't be ridiculous! The old man has been dead for hundreds of years."
"… "
Why does no one believe me when I tell the truth