Honghuang: People are intercepting religion, I am Wenquxing

In the ninth year of the Qin Dynasty's unification of the Nine Provinces, the people of the Nine Provinces were recuperating and recuperating, but the army of soldiers did not decrease, but instead continued to increase.

It was unknown what the Four Military Sages had agreed upon with the King of Qin, and they did not go to the Fire Cloud Cave. Instead, they stayed there to train troops for Qin.

The original army of millions and tens of thousands of Great Qin now actually increased to an army of hundreds of thousands in just a few years. These beings who had just become the soldiers of Great Qin were all assigned to the edge of Kyushu to experience the handover with foreign races. Army.

The original army of millions or tens of millions was now practicing military formations all day long, giving people the feeling that even though the Nine Provinces were now unified, the war was still not over.

Ever since Guiguzi had a conversation with Ying Zheng in the past, he has been wandering around the Nine Provinces, and no one knows what he is doing.

But Ying Zheng saw through Guiguzi's intention. In the past, the Heavenly Dao of the human immortal world was his Queen Mother of the West, but when the human immortals merged into the primitive world, the Heavenly Dao of the human immortal world should have disappeared in the primitive world. However, Guiguzi had other means to preserve a trace of the Heavenly Dao of the human immortal world, and now it has been added to Guiguzi's body!

Although this way of heaven is not as complete as before, it should not be underestimated. The terror of the way of heaven in one world can be made good use of, and it is possible to cultivate all the way to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, surpass the quasi-sage, and even reach the saint level.

On this day, after Ying Zheng handed over the affairs of the Qin Dynasty to Fusu and the four prime ministers, his figure disappeared into the underworld.

The Twelve Golden Man Formation of the Great Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng was based on the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation of the Witch Clan in the past, and he also obtained the blood of the twelve ancestral shamans, and later cast the Twelve Golden Man Formation with the will of all the people. Its killing array.

This was also a deal between him and Pingxin, and Empress Pingxin took the initiative to find him for this deal.

Although Ying Zheng didn't know about Empress Pingxin's plan, Ying Zheng guessed that it was related to the twelve ancestral witches from the past.

This time, Ying Zheng entered the underworld again to take the essence and blood of the witch clan and hand over the twelve large banners forged with the will of all the people to Niangxin.

Therefore, just as Ying Zheng's figure entered the underworld, his figure directly came to Pangu Temple the next moment.

It seemed as if Empress Pingxin had been waiting for Ying Zheng here for a long time.

"Ying Zheng greets Empress Pingxin!" Ying Zheng bowed and saluted.

"Good, no need to be polite." Pingxin looked at Ying Zheng and said.

With just one glance, Ying Zheng felt as if he was seen through from head to toe. However, as a natural emperor, he did not show any emotional changes, and even his heart was extremely calm.

"These are the heavenly flags of the Twelve Capitals of All Peoples, cast with the wishes of all the peoples of the Nine Provinces. Each flag contains the thoughts of all peoples. It is better than the sacred tools of the Shinto and are not as thick as the flags." Ying Zheng also said at this time. Handed the Twelve Flags to Ping Xin.

"Good!" After Pingxin finished speaking, the Twelve Dutian Banners refined with the thoughts of all the people disappeared here, and appeared in the blood pool the next moment.

Suddenly the blood pool couldn't help but boil, and the Twelve Capital God Flags filled with boundless evil energy slowly appeared. Finally, they slowly merged with the twelve flags refined with the will of all people, making the original Twelve City God Flags full of evil energy. It couldn't help but weaken a lot, and it also made the twelve capital gods' flags full of some indescribable Taoist charm.

The most obvious ones were the Emperor River Banner and the Zhu Jiuyin Banner, and even Ping Xin could vaguely feel the aura of his former brother.

"What do you want?"

Pingxin was relieved when he saw the changes in the blood pool, and turned to look at Ying Zheng and asked.

"I wish to seek the blood of the twelve ancestral witches. Fifty thousand ancestral witches will enter our nine states to respect humanity and strengthen the Qin Dynasty!"

"The blood of the Ancestral Witch must not be seen again in the prehistoric world. I am willing to give you the blood of the Great Witch at the twelfth peak level. If the mortal race refines it, they can learn the laws of the Great Witch, break through the mirror and enter the initial stage of the Quasi-Saint. I have agreed to give you 50,000 Ancestral Witches."

"Where is Jiufeng? Take Ying Zheng to the land of the witch clan and let him recruit 50,000 witch clan kings. Use your power to recruit them. Anyone who wants to enter Jiuzhou cannot be stopped!"

When Jiufeng heard what the queen said, she immediately obeyed and said, "Yes!"

Immediately after Ying Zheng took the blood of the great witch from the twelve peak periods, he followed Jiu Feng, a high-level quasi-sage, to the place where the Wu Clan now lives. Since the underworld was established in the underworld, the people of the Wu Clan have been living there for a long time. Therefore, he no longer controls the operation of the netherworld. After all, he is not a member of the Witch Clan.

When all the people of the Wu Clan saw the Great Wu Jiufeng coming with an emperor emitting the aura of a high-level quasi-saint, they all gathered together involuntarily.

"Leader, I wonder when I can come out of this netherworld!" Some grumpy witch clansmen were already a little impatient at this time, and they were almost going to be mad at being in this netherworld.

"Today, the human emperor Ying Zheng is recruiting 50,000 witches. Anyone who is willing can leave the underworld and respect the Nine States in the future. They will be born in the Nine States, die in the Nine States, and live as human beings." Jiufeng's voice did not allow one to tell whether she was sad or happy. After she finished speaking, she glanced at the witches below and left.

Ying Zheng also took a step forward at this time, with the aura of a high-level Hunyuan Golden Immortal emanating from his body. A black dragon was crisscrossing the sky and the earth. A black dragon phantom also appeared behind him, emitting a power that was enough to suppress a peak quasi-saint.

"I am Ying Zheng, the current leader of the human race, Great Qin. I have made a promise with Lady Pingxin that I can recruit 50,000 former members of the Wu Clan to return to the Netherworld and fight in the wild in the future. Although you can no longer enter the Netherworld, if you are willing to enter the Nine Provinces, you will still live as members of the Wu Clan, and I will rule the people together."

"Today, if you want to escape from the netherworld, those who enter our Great Qin Dynasty can stand on the right side, only fifty thousand!" After Ying Zheng said this, he quietly looked at the choices of the shaman clan.

It has been several generations since the witch-lich calamity, but there are still 300 million former members of the witch clan living here, many of them are small witches, and there are even many people in the witch clan who have not yet become small witches.

But there are actually nine great witches, and each of them has a high level of quasi-sage, and one of them vaguely reaches the peak level of quasi-sage.

There are only a hundred Witches at the Golden Immortal level...

The Wu Clan is warlike by nature. They live in the land of the netherworld and do not have bloody battles. The Nine Transformation Mysterious Techniques they practice are naturally not suitable for this. Therefore, these countless Huiyuan and this batch of old Wu Clan members are not very outstanding.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when Ying Zheng's spiritual sense swept to the right, he found that there were already 50,000 people from the Wu Clan gathered there.

Among them are twelve Daluo Jinxian level witches, twenty-four Taiyi Jinxian, and countless Jinxian level witches.

"Good, since you have chosen me, I will not let you down!" Ying Zheng said as he looked at the 50,000 people of the Wu Clan.

"Greetings to the Human Emperor. I wonder when the war will start!" The witches who chose to leave began to ask impatiently.

"Haha, if you want to fight, I can fight with all the troops of Qin Dynasty!" Ying Zheng also laughed after hearing this.

Now he has countless lieutenant generals in the Qin Dynasty, and the four military sages are all at the preliminary level of quasi-sage. Bai Qi, Meng Ao, Wang Jian, Meng Kuo and others are all at the peak level of Da Luo Jinxian.

The generals Li Mu, Lian Po, Kuang Zhang and others who were recruited when the Nine Provinces were unified in the past were all at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian. Ying Zheng did not kill the generals, but recruited them into important positions in the Qin Dynasty and used them as famous generals with the power of the emperor.

Even those rising stars such as Li Xin, Zhang Han, and Wang Ben have reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Fighting against the Wu Clan can not only help them learn from each other but also train their generals. How could Ying Zheng not agree?