Chapter 17
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“It’s quite lively…”
Li Hyun opened the chat group, and after hiding on the line, he found that the group members were chatting enthusiastically.
One and a half months later, Ying Zheng, who was newly added to the chat group, became acquainted with other group members.
No longer as cold as when I first joined the group, speaking in the group is also accumulating.
One emperor of the ages: “My big brothers, I decided to offer sacrifices to the emperor today!”
The head of Mount Song: “It seems that His Majesty First Emperor is about to fly into the sky.”
I am the protagonist: “His Majesty First Emperor, why don’t you broadcast the sacrifice live!”
Eternal Emperor: “The live broadcast is not very good, right? I don’t care about it myself, but will I offend Lord Emperor?”
In the past month and a half, with the mobilization of the entire Great Qin Empire, everything is now ready.
In order to build the altar, Ying Zheng even ordered the suspension of construction of the imperial tomb.
After mobilizing tens of thousands of craftsmen and hundreds of thousands of migrant workers, the altar was finally built yesterday.
It was a huge altar with a height of ninety-nine feet and an area of tens of acres!
As for the imperial tomb of Lishan, Yingzheng doesn’t plan to repair it anymore. Now that his life is in sight, why is he still repairing the imperial tomb?
Lord of Tianmen: “The Monarch has a broad mind, shouldn’t he care?”
One emperor of the ages: “Let’s do it! When the sacrifice will be made, I will start the live broadcast!”
Young Master Taixuan: “@宋山长门, how is your progress there?”
Songshan’s head: “It’s going well, I have now secretly controlled the Ming Dynasty…”
I’m the protagonist: “Niubi.jpg”
During Li Hyun’s retreat, none of the group members were idle.
Among them, Zuo Lengchan relied on the invincible strength of the world to wash the whole arena of martial arts.
Suppress Shaolin Wudang, destroy the Sun-Moon Sect, and dominate the world!
Originally Zuo Lengchan was about to start an incident, overthrow the Ming Dynasty, and live an emperor addiction.
However, considering that the rebellion is too time-consuming, it can be as short as four to five years, and as long as it is more than ten years.
Finally thinking about it, Zuo Lengchan decided to take the emperor to make the princes.
So he secretly entered Beijing ten days ago and secretly controlled the palace. The next step is to take action against hundreds of civil and military officials.
I am the protagonist: “Sometimes I really envy you, you can do whatever you want in your respective worlds. Unlike me, the sects must be secretly sacrificed, for fear of being discovered that I am a member of a cult…”
Qin Fengqing was really helpless, he was just an ordinary magic weapon student in the world he was in.
That is to say, he did not possess the invincible strength of the world like Zuo Lengchan.
It’s not like Hua Yunfei, backed by a powerful force, even the sacrifices must be sneaky.
Because the country of China in the world he lives in, he has always killed the members of the cult without letting go.
As for sacrifices, no matter how you look at it, only members of the cult can do it.
Young Master Taixuan: “According to Li Daxian’s original prediction, the world you live in will be destroyed in a few years.”
Lord of Heaven: “The world is about to be destroyed. I don’t know if you have any hesitation. I think you should follow my last suggestion and go directly to the emperor of your world to confess and let your emperor lead the nationwide sacrifice , Maybe there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory…”
The head of Mount Song: “I think this proposal is okay. According to Li Daxian’s prediction, the emperor of your world is still worthy of trust!”
I am the protagonist: “Ahem, we are called the chief, not the emperor.”
The head of Songshan: “Aren’t they all the same? One meaning!”
I’m the protagonist: “If it doesn’t work, I can only go to Chief Zhang. Human time is really running out.”
Qin Fengqing has no other way now, it is impossible to put all the treasures on Fang Ping, right?
If he is given enough time, even for decades, Qin Fengqing is confident to grow up and suppress all disturbances!
But what he lacks now is time. According to Li Daxian’s prediction, the world will be destroyed in four years.
What can you do in four years? He is not Fang Ping who hangs on the wall, he does not have a system to assist his growth.
One emperor of the ages: “Everyone, I’m going to start live broadcasting the sacrifice!”
I am the protagonist: “Wait and wait and see…”
The Lord of Tianmen: “Sit down and watch…”
Young Master Taixuan: “Sit down and watch…”
The head of Songshan: “Sit down and watch…”
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The world of mythology, the Great Qin Empire.
With Ying Zheng’s order, the entire empire was mobilized.
Outside the city of Xianyang, stands an altar with a height of ninety-nine feet and an area of tens of acres.
From a distance, it looks like a huge mountain towering into the clouds.
The altar is made of bluestone, and it is engraved with strange branding, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Around the altar, there was a flow of people, and there were millions of people visually.
The head of Mount Song: “As expected of His Majesty Shi Huang, it’s such a big handwriting. Isn’t this altar too big?”
Young Master Taixuan: “Look around the altar, there are at least four to five million people, right?”
I’m the protagonist: “Niubi.jpg”
One emperor of the ages: “This is just Xianyang City!”
For today’s sacrifice, Ying Zheng made sufficient preparations and made an announcement to the whole country as early as half a month ago.
Today, the whole nation makes sacrifices, no matter what their status, no matter what the status is, nobles, nobles, or ordinary people, must participate in the sacrifice, and those who resist the decree will not be amnesty!
So not only the city of Xianyang, but all the people of the Great Qin Empire will participate in the sacrifice today!
One emperor of the ages: “Everyone, the sacrifice has begun, we will talk later!”
Lord of Tianmen: “His Majesty First Emperor, let’s get busy!”
I am the protagonist: “You are busy with you, we can watch the live broadcast!”
Ying Zheng looked solemn, tidyed up his appearance, and began to board the altar.
Behind Ying Zheng, followed by hundreds of people, they were the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Empire.
Anyone who can be qualified to follow Yingzheng is a high-ranking minister.
“call!”
Because the altar was too high to climb up, Ying Zheng was already out of breath, with sweat on his forehead.
However, thinking that the sacrifice would be made soon, the Lord Emperor was about to come, and Ying Zheng was excited.
Ying Zheng didn’t dare to ask for too much, as long as the emperor can bestow some longevity!
“Your Majesty, is it all right?”
Meng Tian took a few steps forward, carefully supporting Ying Zheng.
“No problem, let’s start the sacrifice, don’t delay the auspicious time!”
After a short break, Ying Zheng has almost recovered.
“The auspicious time has come, and the sacrifice begins!”
“The Great Luo Tianque, the Purple Star Palace. The reign is high in the North Pole, right above the sky. The golden wheel of the law is flaming, and the Tao is called the Jade Dou Xuan Zun. The rotation of the jade and the Qi Zheng, the total latitude and longitude. The sun and the moon. At about four o’clock, the stars travel through the zodiac and purple walls. Master of Vientiane, rule of the heavens. Great compassion and great wish, great sage and great mercy. Master of ten thousand stars, Wuji Yuanhuang. Zhongtian Ziwei, Great Arctic…
Following Ying Zheng’s order, millions of people Qi Songxing Master Baoguo.
The magnificent scene and the great momentum made people shocking!