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Known as the Yellow Turban Uprising in history.

It was also this uprising that opened the prelude to the fall of the Han Dynasty.

Although it came and went quickly, in just over half a year, Zhang Jiao died of illness and the uprising failed.

But it opened a crack in the unbreakable rule of the Han Dynasty.

The tyrants of various families saw a glimmer of hope.

Prince and general, would you rather have a kind?

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the slogans of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang spread throughout the country again.

The Han Dynasty ruled for 800 years and was crumbling.

"Zhang Jiao, the starting point for the uprising is good! It's a pity that things are not secret!"

Yingzheng's eyes turned, and he saw Julu County, and saw the great virtuous teacher.

"Hey, this person actually has such a huge mental power? The strength is not weak!"

The moment he saw Zhang Jiao, Ying Zheng frowned, rather surprised.

Under the gaze of his spiritual consciousness, it was a clear discovery.

Zhang Jiao's spiritual power is huge and concentrated, almost comparable to the realm of tenth-order human immortals.

If it wasn't for his lack of immortal cultivation formulas, he might be able to become an immortal immediately.

"Since that's the case, then I'm interested in you!"

After saying that, Ying Zheng stopped staying at high altitude and flew directly to the direction of Julu County.

...

In Julu City, where Taipingdao headquarters is located.

Zhang Jiao, who was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe and a yellow square scarf, was looking at the sky with a serious face.

Just now, the scene of lightning flashes during the day was gone in a blink of an eye, and the sky became clear and quiet again.

But for Zhang Jiao who is at the peak of Taoism, it is enough to see many things.

"Teacher, what's unusual?"

On the side, Bo Cai bowed slightly, looked at Zhang Jiao reverently, and asked aloud.

"There are outsiders coming, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

Zhang Jiao lowered his head and sighed leisurely.

Although he didn't see Ying Zheng's figure, but with his fine cultivation, he still noticed something abnormal.

In Zhang Jiao's eyes, that kind of atmosphere that is alien to the world is like a firefly in the dark night.

"What? An outsider? Is the theory of extraterrestrial demons true?"

When Bo Cai heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Although the theory of extraterrestrial demons is not revealed among the people, there are such records in all major forces.

In the past, at the end of the Qin Dynasty, the death stone fell from the sky, and people of later generations suspected that it came from outside the region.

But there has been no evidence that can prove the real existence of extraterrestrials.

Right now, my teacher actually said that there is an extraterrestrial demon descending!

If it is true, will it have an impact on the next great cause?

Thinking of this, Bocai's face darkened.

"It can't be said to be an extraterrestrial demon, but it can only be said to be a foreign visitor!"

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and denied it: "The demon is deceitful! How can you call him a demon before he shows up!"

Judging from the aura left by that person, Zhang Jiao didn't feel that kind of evil.

At least it shows that this descendant from outside the territory is not the kind of treacherous and evil person.

"Teacher, will the arrival of this person affect my teaching career?"

Bo Cai didn't dare to refute what his teacher said, so he had to change the subject.

"This matter... I can't say for sure even as a teacher!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao frowned and said, "Now my Taiping Dao lineage followers are all over the Central Plains, with hundreds of thousands of congregants, and thousands of inheritors of Debaolu!"

"There is no time to delay, even the arrival of this outsider can't stop me from teaching trouble!"

"To overthrow the fatuous Liu Han court, and restore peace and prosperity to all the people in the world!"

With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Jiao's fingertips turned into a powerful pistol and struck towards the sky.

"Zizi!"

The lightning-like horse cut through the air, swift as flying.

"Not bad!"

At this time, in mid-air, Ying Zheng's figure gradually changed from virtual to real, and emerged.

Facing Zhang Jiao's temptation, he didn't even move his eyelids.

When the horse was three zhang in front of him, it disappeared without a trace like ice and snow meeting the sun.

Just now, he deliberately let out a trace of breath, which immediately aroused the vigilance of the other party.

From this point of view, the so-called Taoism in this world is not entirely worthless.

"Your Excellency is the descendant? I don't know what to do if you find the poor one?"

Seeing that the other party showed up and didn't intend to do anything, Zhang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked aloud.

Looking at this person, he found that this descendant was wearing a black and black crown inlaid with gold, and a twelve-pronged gold crown on his head, showing majesty and dignity.

Zhang Jiao was startled, wearing a golden crown...

Although the color of the mianfu is dark black, it is not the crimson red worn by Emperor Liu Han.

But he couldn't help but think of someone.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng!

In the imperial system of the Qin Dynasty, the mianfu was the color of black and black.

"I am the First Emperor of Qin. When I came to this world for the first time, I found something interesting, so I came here to have a look!"

Ying Zheng stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and said with his head raised.

He is what he is, the First Emperor Yingzheng, who doesn't bother to pretend to be anyone.

As for whether the other party believes it or not, it is none of his business.

"Emperor Shi... Are you Yingzheng?"

When the two people below heard the words, Zhang Jiao didn't say anything, but Bo Cai let out an exclamation.

Yingzheng, Qin Shihuang!

O famous tyrant!

How could he not have heard of this name.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is thunderous.

But how is it possible?

It has been more than eight hundred years since the end of Qin.

Even if the other party faked death and escaped back then, it is impossible to live for such a long time, right?

One must know that even a saint in martial arts can only live for 500 years.

Although Taoism is better than martial arts, Tianzun only has a lifespan of 800 years.

Yingzheng has such a talent to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Venerable?

Even if Bocai was killed, he wouldn't believe it!

"presumptuous!"

Ying Zheng's face darkened when he heard the words, and he shouted.

A huge momentum burst out, pressing down on the two people below.

It's like the sky is falling apart, like Mount Tai is crushing the top!

All-round, no dead ends!

"Crench!"

There was dissatisfaction in the air like a heavy burden, Zhang Jiao's face flushed red, and his waist and liver gradually bent down.

Bo Cai was even more unbearable. He was already lying on the ground, only breathing in but not exhaling.

"Please...Emperor Shi...Your Majesty...forgive me!"

Under such immense pressure, Zhang Jiao let out intermittent begging for mercy.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng snorted coldly and withdrew his momentum.

After the strength reaches the tenth rank of human immortal, the gap between each rank is extremely huge, like a chasm.

Not to mention, although Zhang Jiao's spiritual power has the realm of a tenth-order human immortal, but because he has no magic formula for cultivating immortals, the Niwan Palace has not been opened, and the primordial spirit has not yet been formed, he can only be regarded as a half-human immortal.

Otherwise, the so-called Heavenly Venerate Realm would not only live for 800 years but die.

"Don't you understand the truth that misfortune comes from your mouth?"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the two, Ying Zheng said aloud.

It was also intentional before, and the purpose was nothing more than to give Zhang Jiao a bad reputation.

"Huh! The poor are rude, the poor are negligent in discipline, please forgive your sins, His Majesty the First Emperor!"

After a while, Zhang Jiao took a breath and recovered.

After hearing Ying Zheng's questioning, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This crime is really worthless.

Calling an emperor's name directly, and the other party didn't kill him, it was considered merciful.

However, precisely because of this, Zhang Jiao's heart sank.

The so-called don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do.

The other party's behavior must have some purpose.

Coupled with his identity as a visitor from outside the territory, perhaps...

For no reason, a shadow cast over Zhang Jiao's heart.

"Zhang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Taoism, met with the congregation on the fifth day of March in the fourth year of Guanghe, with the slogan "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is Jiazi, the world is auspicious", and raised the flag to raise troops against the Han!"

Looking at the embarrassed Zhang Jiao, Ying Zheng said slowly, "It's a pity that things are not secret!"

"One month before the incident, a disciple named Tang Zhou blatantly betrayed the truth and confessed to Luoyang's internal agent, Ma Yuanyi, so that Ma Yuanyi was caught by the officers and soldiers and died of being torn apart!"

"Subsequently, Lingdi Liu Xie was furious and issued an imperial decree, denouncing Taipingdao as a demon way, ordering officers and soldiers to vigorously arrest and kill followers of Taipingdao, killing more than [-] people, and hunting down you, the leader."

"Because of the sudden incident, you were forced to launch an attack in February in advance, which is known as the Yellow Turban Uprising or the Yellow Turban Rebellion in history!"

"You call yourself General Tiangong, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are Generals Earth and General Rengong respectively, and you started an incident in Julu!"

"You burned the government, killed officials, and looted everywhere. Within a month, wars broke out in 28 counties in seven states!"

"The Yellow Turban army is as powerful as a broken bamboo. The prefectures and counties fell, and the officials fled, shaking the world!"

Having said this, Ying Zheng stopped and stopped talking.

Zhang Jiao was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

"What about the rest, what's the result?"

Bo Cai on the side was not much better, and asked hurriedly regardless of the internal injuries he had suffered before.