“I made money, I made money, and I didn’t know how to spend it.
I bought a Nokia in my left hand and a Motorola in my right hand.
…
I drive a BMW after driving a Mercedes, and I have nothing better to do than taking a sauna and eating lobster. Oh my."
With his eloquent tongue, he successfully fooled a younger brother, and Russell hummed a little tune happily.
The white-haired guy, who didn't know he was being sold and was still helping Russell count money, was now looking at him with his butt sticking out, with his eyes wide open, not knowing what he was doing.
"I think this should be a teleportation array."
Russell stroked his chin and looked carefully at the magic circle engraved on the table. With his knowledge of Feng Shui, he seemed to understand it but not quite.
But it doesn't matter.
He is a man who has his own Little Overlord learning machine, and he can learn whatever he doesn't understand.
Russell placed his hand on the magic circle and muttered something in his heart.
"Add some dark blue!"
In an instant, the broken magic circle on the table seemed to glow with golden light, and starting from one end, the entire structure of the magic circle slowly and in detail appeared in front of Russell.
This mysterious structure instantly attracted all of Russell's attention. He stood there stupidly, comprehending the extremely mysterious magic circle.
This involves a spatial formation, which was originally extremely complicated. It was unknown how many powerful people simplified it to this point. Russell was extremely impressed at just one glance.
He just stood there quietly, his fingers moving up and down, and a faint light continued to spread in the air, as if outlining something.
At the bottom of the stairs, the white-haired boy was drooling as he stared at the bone sword behind Russell. Then he slowly squatted down and just watched quietly.
The entire ninth floor of the Tower of Babel, a place that no one had set foot on for hundreds of years, once again fell into silence.
At this time, outside the Tower of Babel, there was already a lot of noise and noise, with groups of people gathered there.
They stared in amazement at the stone tablet outside the Tower of Babel.
On the stone tablet, there was a golden name emitting light, followed by a huge number, which was nine!
All the people gathered in front of the Tower of Babel seemed to be speechless. You know, since the Tower of Babel was built, no one has ever passed the sixth floor.
Not to mention the seventh and eighth floors, but now someone has actually reached the ninth floor alive. That is the legendary treasure of the First Emperor!
That is the treasure of their Great Qin Empire!
The crowd was suddenly in an uproar, discussing who the man named Wu Gensheng was.
The guard who was on guard here was sweating profusely and looked back from time to time, until he saw a figure rushing towards him from the horizon, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The Qin Emperor is here.
This is the real god of the Qin Empire!
Zhang Tie was wearing a yellow robe, stepping on the clouds, floating in the air, looking at the name on the stone tablet with an uncertain expression.
A vast aura spread from him, instantly overwhelming the tens of thousands of people gathered in front of the Tower of Babel.
The terrifying oppressive force made it impossible for anyone to raise their heads or utter a word.
After a long time, they heard a sigh in their ears, "It's better not to know!"
Zhang Tie had a solemn expression on his face. Ever since the First Emperor disappeared after fighting against the Heavenly Court, the Qin Empire had been in a precarious situation.
If they had not been unable to enter the hell of sword mountains, and if they had not disdained to attack mortals, the Qin Empire would have been shattered by a slap long ago.
For hundreds of years, even though he had the opportunity to break through to the level of a god, he always stopped moving forward, not daring to move forward, for fear of attracting the attention of certain people.
Others may not know, but he knows very well in his heart how many gods and heavenly soldiers and generals the First Emperor killed.
In today's Qin Empire, they cannot afford to provoke gods, heavenly generals, or even ordinary heavenly soldiers.
He waved his sleeves casually, and a ray of light floated down in the air like raindrops, instantly sinking into the bodies of everyone.
Some things are better left unknown.
Once the news leaks, no one will allow a second Qin Shi Huang to appear.
"How could anyone in this world possibly reach the ninth floor?"
"Isn't Elder Jiao guarding there? He is about to enter the realm of the gods!"
Zhang Tie murmured to himself in shock. He was puzzled. Where did this evil creature come from
Who is this person called Wu Gensheng
He raised his finger and lightly tapped the stone tablet. Wu Gensheng's golden name was instantly covered up, as if it had never appeared.
And on the ground, those who were kneeling on the ground had confused eyes and could no longer remember what had happened.
"Um?"
Zhang Tie suddenly cried out in surprise, lowered his head abruptly, and lightly tapped his fingers. In that moment, more than a dozen people in the crowd fell to the ground and died, scaring the people around them.
Those people looked up at the sky and saw Zhang Tie in a yellow robe at first glance. They immediately started cheering excitedly.
This is the emperor of the Qin Empire.
A great existence that ordinary people may never see once in their lifetime!
"What the hell are these two guys doing?"
While everyone was cheering, Zhang Tie looked at the dead bodies with an uncertain expression. When he was erasing everyone's memory just now, he accidentally discovered that these people's memories were abnormal.
They were spies of the rebel kings, the Han Empire, and the Ming Empire, that's fine.
But he happened to discover a person from the underworld.
The Knife Mountain Hell is very far away from the Netherworld, and people from the Netherworld have actually infiltrated here...
Unless someone colluded...
Zhang Tie's expression became increasingly ugly. He gazed slowly into the distance, as if he was looking at someone, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Suddenly, the Tower of Babel in front of him burst into a golden light, reaching all the way to the sky and the earth. The golden light disappeared in an instant, catching Zhang Tie off guard and leaving him no time to intercept it.
Looking at the golden light going away, Zhang Tie narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy named Wu Gensheng was becoming more and more interesting.
Which sect do you think he is a disciple from
He also carried with him a magical tool for escape, which was a magical tool engraved with a teleportation array and was extremely precious.
Even the once powerful Qin Empire did not have much.
"The wind is blowing..."
"I hope it won't affect the Qin Empire..."
"Qi Huang, are you still alive? Your unfilial descendants can't bear it any longer..."
Sometimes even if the ancestors are too powerful, they can’t hold up. Zhang Tie is already extremely good, but after nearly five hundred years of training, he is still not as good as the soldier that the First Emperor killed casually.
He is under a lot of pressure!!
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The center of the hell of knife mountains.
A group of people sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, practicing silently. A ray of golden light came rushing from afar and instantly sank into the magic circle among them.
At this moment, everyone opened their eyes and stood up in unison.
Of the nine major sects, only this last one is left.
The peak trial is about to begin!