Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

The 31st year of the First Emperor, 216 BC, the beginning of autumn.

Kyushu Continent, Great Qin Empire.

Xianyang, the imperial capital, Zhangtai Hall.

Ying Zheng was wearing a black robe of ancestral dragon and a crown on his head. His facial features were majestic and stern, and his eyes were deep. His face was not like that of a middle-aged man in his early forties, but he was still in his 30s.

At this time, the court meeting was over, and Ying Zheng said with a flick of his sleeves, "Retire from the court."

When Zhao Gao heard this, he said in a sharp voice: "All officials will retreat from the court."

Above the court hall, Li Si, Wei Liao, Li Si, Fu Nian, Wang Ben, Meng Tian... All the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty bowed respectfully and said: "Respectfully send off Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng stepped down and walked towards a side courtyard of Qi Nian Palace, Zhao Gao followed, Zhang Han, Meng Yi followed left and right, and the martial arts masters of the Great Qin Empire who had networked over the years secretly accompanied him.

Gai Nie Xiaoyuan, he is teaching a young boy swordsmanship.

Jing Tianming was wearing light yellow clothes. He was fourteen or fifteen years old. He was handsome and lively. He wielded a saber with radiant sword energy. At such a young age, he was already at the ninth rank of martial arts, a top-ranking martial artist.

Seeing Ying Zheng, Gai Nie and Tian Ming bowed at the same time: "I have seen Your Majesty."

Yingzheng looked at Tianming, the complexities in his eyes flashed away, and he said calmly, "Pingshen."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tianming smiled and got up.

Zhao Gao said in admiration: "As expected of the Sword Master Gaine Gaotu, he has already reached the ninth rank of martial arts at a young age, and is first-class in the world. His future achievements must be limitless."

Tianming scratched his head and said, "The CRRC government order is absurd, thanks to uncle's good teaching."

For a long time, Tianming preferred to call Gai Nie Uncle rather than Master.

Ying Zheng said, "Gai Nie, walk with me."

Gai Nie was dressed in white, his face was calm, and he nodded slightly: "No."

Zhao Gao, Meng Yi, Zhang Han and the others all stopped. With Gai Nie, the sword sage of the Great Qin, beside His Majesty the Emperor, there was no possibility of a successful assassination unless the Heaven and Man came together to attack.

Moreover, in the capital of Emperor Xianyang, Mr. Han Fei is said to have glimpsed the beauty of the unity of man and nature, stepped into the realm of land gods, and became the strongest warrior in the empire and the number one powerhouse in Kyushu today.

Ying Zheng and Gai Nie drifted away.

Ying Zheng said, "It's been four years. I don't know if the emperor and master have successfully found the fairy mountain? Have they killed the green jiao? Have they picked the magic medicine of the fairy mountain?"

"I don't know if Fusu is safe at the moment?"

Gai Nie thought for a while and said: "East Emperor Taiyi has searched for the fairy mountain overseas many times. He holds an ancient navigation chart and a mirage boat. The emperor and the others should have found the fairy mountain by now."

"As for whether the Qingjiao can be killed, I don't know."

"After all, the Qingjiao is a dragon, a divine beast, and may possess means that humans do not have."

After a pause, Gai Nie said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much. The emperor's teacher, Donghuang Taiyi, my master Guiguzi, Taoist Beimingzi, Luowang Shangyang, Confucian Xun Kuang, Tianwang Baixiandie, and the six sages of the peasant family... ...so many Heaven and Man combined forces, several semi-saint powerhouses."

"As long as they join forces to fight against the enemy, even if the Azure Flood Dragon Divine Beast has combat power comparable to that of the Holy Realm, they will definitely lose."

Ying Zheng sighed softly, and said: "I am forty-two this year, and my cultivation is at the peak. Even if I am one with the Great Qin Kingdom, and my practice is like a god's help, but I have to step into the peerless world, aspire to the top of heaven and man, and become a semi-sage... I will not Not a lot of confidence.”

"When I was young, I missed the golden age of martial arts after all."

Gai Nie understood that when Yingzheng was young, Lu Buwei ruled the government and he was in a difficult situation.

Later, he began to compete with Lu Buwei for power, and after seizing the military and political power of the Qin State, he was keen on royal power, chasing the unification of the world, and neglected martial arts.

Now that it is being rebuilt, it has leapt to the peak in a short time, and qualifications, resources, and national fortune are all indispensable.

However, the further you go, the more difficult it is to improve.

Especially after stepping into the peerless world, each level of improvement can range from 30 years to [-] to [-] years; and if the aptitude is insufficient, it is very likely that it will be difficult to make progress until death.

Gai Nie reassured: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. Forty-two is in your prime. In a few years, you will surely enter the peerless world. The peak of the peerless world is just around the corner. The unity of heaven and man is not impossible."

"I believe that the emperor will definitely return to Kyushu with the eldest son Fusu, the imperial warriors, and the resources of the fairy mountains."

Gai Nie firmly believed: "That day will not be too long."

Ying Zheng could only sigh softly and said, "I hope so."

Ying Zheng said suddenly: "By the way, when Meng Tian killed Man Chanyu, the head of the wolf clan, he captured a strangely dressed foreign soldier alive."

"According to the interrogation, they came from the south of the empire, from a country called Tianzhu, and their homeland was called the Greek city-state empire, tens of thousands of miles west of the empire."

Yingzheng showed curiosity, and said in a dignified tone: "After the emperor's teacher returns, and after I have achieved the unity of heaven and man, I will send the imperial army to Tianzhu to see what other countries are there in the south?"

"What kind of countries are there thousands of miles away from the West?"

Yingzheng said ambitiously: "If possible, I would like to personally lead the 30 cavalry to attack the Luowang Empire, and expand the territory for our Great Qin. Everything the sun and moon shine on is the land of Qin."

"If you can't prove the holy land by condensing the luck of the Kyushu, then I will gather the fate of the country of [-] million people, and the fate of the country of one hundred million people. Use the luck of the empire to prove the holy land and create an unprecedented huge empire."

Gai Nie heard the words and exclaimed: "Your Majesty is very ambitious, and Gai Nie is willing to help."

"Haha, good." Ying Zheng was delighted.

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Time passed, three years at the flick of a finger.

Cheers came from above the mirage.

"It's Fusang Island, the Fusang Island that the emperor said."

"We're back, we're finally back."

"Fusang Island is already in front of us, and we will be able to return to Kyushu and China in a few months."

"Hahaha, great, after seven years away from home, we are finally home."

"..."

Standing on the top of Qinglong Pavilion, Li Changqing let out a sigh of relief: "Finally we are almost home."

At this moment, Li Changqing's heart beat faster, and his heart was like an arrow, as if the mainland of Kyushu and the land of Huaxia were already in front of him.

Master Ban and Gong Shuchou were so excited that they ordered: "Sail at full speed."

An hour later, the mirage turned to the north and entered the Bohai Sea, which is the "Northern Sea Territory" in ancient China. It sailed at full speed and returned home like an arrow.

After all the mirages disappeared, the calm waters began to surge, and the sea water gushed out, setting off a turbulent turmoil.

Above the waters, eight-headed and eight-tailed giant snakes roamed the sea, popped out a dragon's head, and seven giant snake heads, and the peak energy of heaven and man overflowed and landed on Fusang Island.

It turns out that Yamata no Orochi has been secretly following the mirage ship from afar, restraining its energy, just to follow the mirage route and leave the vast sea area near the fairy mountain.

Yamata no Orochi swayed with eight heads and eight tails and climbed to Fusang Island. The indigenous people on the island were still in the Neolithic primitive society of slash-and-burn farming.

"Roar!"

The Yamata no Orochi roars, black clouds gather on the heads of the Eight Big Snakes, the abdomen is rotten, the body is covered with moss and shrubs, and the dripping saliva can corrode stubborn stones and vegetation.

The natives on the island panicked and fled.

"no! No! Please!"

The Yamata no Orochi opened its mouth and swallowed, and the eight snakes devoured the aboriginal residents of Fusang Island together, killing and hunting wantonly.

After three months, more than [-]% of the Fusang aborigines were devoured by Yamata no Orochi, and only a few survived. They hid in the bottom of the cave, trembling.

Yamata no Orochi eats and drinks enough, devours the blood of countless natives of Fusang Island, hibernates and sneaks into the deepest part of Mount Fuji, sleeps and digests the blood and energy.

In the future, when it comes out of the mountain again, it must be a semi-holy existence.

During the three months that Yamata no Orochi slaughtered the Fuso natives, the mirage arrived at the shore of the Mulberry Sea, broke through the waves at high speed, and approached the coastline of the Bohai Sea in the mainland of Kyushu.