Journey to the West: Hou Tu's First Disciple! Monkey starts making trouble in the underworld

The Great Qin Empire, Xianyang Palace.

The north wind whistles, and the wolf wind blows vigorously.

In the majestic hall, the emperor flags of the black gold dragon talisman slowly fluttered.

In the quiet hall, only two eunuchs were kneeling down.

"Report to Your Majesty, General Meng sent a message that all the three hundred cavalrymen sent before died in the wilderness."

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The wolf wind blows, and in the quiet and empty hall, a needle can be heard.

In the center of the hall, on a magnificent dragon throne.

Sitting was a young monarch.

The monarch of the Great Qin Empire!

King Qin, politics.

He was wearing a black gold dragon suit and a big cloak, with a face like a knife, axe and a chisel, resolute and handsome, with a sharp eyebrows and a cold expression.

The aura of sitting alone made the guards standing in the hall dare not speak loudly.

"In a year, it took so much manpower and material resources from the empire, but it couldn't even catch a swordsman with a child."

"What's the point of waiting for me!"

Dong!

In an instant, all the guards in the hall fell to the ground.

When a mortal is angry, blood will splash five steps, let alone the wrath of the king?

Now that Ying Zheng is furious, how can others easily bear it?

Ying Zheng looked sharp and looked at the eunuch who was kneeling on the ground in the hall below, trembling and said coldly:

"Is it because he is the Sword Saint that you should be afraid of him?"

"No matter how strong the sword saint is, he is just a person."

"No one can stop it in the face of a huge empire."

"Since three hundred people can't catch them."

"Then there are three thousand people, thirty thousand people, thirty thousand people, thirty hundred thousand!"

"If my cavalry of the Great Qin Empire unified the six kingdoms, will he be afraid of a mere sword saint?"

"Everything pointed to by the Imperial Soldiers is destroyed."

"Tell Meng Tian, ​​there is no need to consider it. I don't believe it. Just a sword saint can shake my Qin's most powerful cavalry!"

A crisp and cold sound echoed in the hall.

Ying Zheng's cold face had no expression, and his cold expression seemed to be telling a trivial matter.

But the sound echoing in the hall was like a sing of a dragon, which allowed everyone in the Xianyang Palace to hear it.

The supreme majesty of the emperor is fully reflected in him.

The dust settled, and the guards and the eunuchs all retreated from the palace.

In the silent hall, there was only that figure.

He sat alone in it, and a map was placed on the table in front of him.

That was the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

It encompasses six countries.

The emperor's majestic eyes wandered on the map, and the heat in his eyes kept bursting out like a fiery fire.

He reached out to caress the huge territory, but he could not hide his ambitions deep in his heart.

"Yes, there are some people who are lucky."

Suddenly, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the hall.

However, facing the sudden and untimely noise.

Ying Zheng just looked up slightly and looked at him calmly.

There was a sound in the hall at some point.

A young man.

However, wearing a black and gold cloak, a crowned tassel, a cold face without waves, and a faint layer of dark purple aura was lingering around her.

Above the head, there seems to be a fairy light flowing, and the precious light is radiant.

"Who are you?"

Ying Zheng's eyes stagnated, but his expression was calm. He looked at the young man dressed in an imperial costume that was exactly the same as himself, and just asked plainly.

"I am the Emperor of Fengdu."

"Why don't you worship me when you see me?"

The Emperor of Fengdu was calm and composed. In his deep eyes, the light was blooming, and his spirit was extremely bright.

The young and handsome face and majestic aura are really amazing.

Ying Zheng retreated step by step and finally fell on the dragon throne. Looking at the Emperor of Fengdu who was pressing forward step by step, he was at a loss.

"I... I am the emperor of the Great Qin, the human emperor Ying Zheng, so how could I say that I would kneel down to worship ghosts and gods?"

"The human emperor and heaven live and live with the same virtue."

"In theory, you should worship me!"

Suddenly, a heat burst out in Ying Zheng's heart, prompting him to stand up again from the dragon throne with fear.

The sharp emperor's eyes swept on the body of the Emperor of Fengdu, with his majestic face and the human fortune that was faintly lingering around him.

It makes him look extremely domineering.

"good."

When the Emperor of Fengdu saw Ying Zheng's sitting posture, he was not angry, but instead smiled with relief.

The human emperor's aura first appeared.

King Ying Zheng of Qin really has the charm of the Emperor of Humanity!

"What a Ying Zheng!"

The Emperor of Fengdu stared at the emperor in front of him with great appreciation, feeling very relieved.

The King of Qin unified the six kingdoms and the world was in power, and he obviously had a trace of human emperor's luck.This is good news.

But, that's not enough!

If you want to recreate the Human Emperor, this little luck alone is far from enough!

"Just you deserve to be called the Human Emperor?"

"What a glorious achievement of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? Compared with them, how can you be qualified to call yourself the Human Emperor?"

Fengdu sneered, but in fact he wanted to see how ambitious Ying Zheng was and whether he could bear the fortune of this human emperor.

"I have fought for the rest of my life for six generations, helped the building to collapse, and turned the tide, and built our Qin Dynasty into the strongest soldier of the seven countries!"

"Sweep the six countries, unify the Central Plains, write the same books, and trains and tracks, and all people return to the court!"

"Why can't you be comparable to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors with this achievement?"

"I am the destiny of heaven, why are I not qualified to call myself the Emperor of Humanity!"

Ying Zheng said loudly that his achievements in unification of China were enough to make him proud after he set a precedent.

There are no ones before and no one comes after that.

It is the world that deserves the lingering world!

Why can’t the title of Human Emperor be regarded as?

"Small! Small! Your pattern is too small!"

Unexpectedly, Fengdu in front of him sneered and sneered.

"What are the six kingdoms?"

"Even if it is the unification of the Central Plains, it is just a small place!"

"The vastness of this world is far beyond your imagination!"

Ying Zheng frowned and looked angry.

"All nonsense is talking nonsense, the territory of the six countries is here, and the whole world is in my hands. You are simply talking nonsense!"

Mortals have limited vision, and they can only see what is in front of them. The vastness of the vastness of the world is not something that ordinary people can easily peek at.

"It seems that we are going to broaden his horizons."

"We must let him understand that between heaven and earth, the territory is far more than the six kingdoms, and the world is far more than the human race."

"To make him ambitious, the Taoist rhyme burst out, and to inspire the human emperor's luck in his body!"

Fengdu thought in his heart, looked at Ying Zheng in front of him with his eyes. He admired his emperor decisiveness and power, who was also the co-lord of the underworld.

Not bad, it's very domineering when I first took over the underworld.

He looked at Ying Zheng with a weak expression and said directly: "Since you think so, I will let you take a look at what the real world is!"

At this moment, with a wave of his hand, the fairy light gathered and dispersed around him, and the purple aura was lingering, and the world was already changing!