Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Wei Qi, don't!"

Nan Zi waved her hands and sat on the ground.

Wei Qi was very calm. He smiled and said, "Mother, when you named me Wei Qi, you wanted me to be a gentleman who keeps his word!"

"How can I break the oath I made to the Heavenly Dao?"

"Besides, I either die under the Heavenly Dao or die in the blood sacrifice. It's the same death. I have no choice!"

"It's just to continue my Weiguo bloodline. I've made my aunt and Zijun suffer, and hurt Xu Changan. I feel guilty!"

"Alas... I'm in a dilemma, I'm in a dilemma... I'm sorry!"

Puff...

The golden arrow held high in Wei Qi's hand suddenly pierced into his own chest.

A trace of bright red blood spurted out.

"Don't... Don't... Don't..."

Nan Zi screamed heartbreakingly.

Wei Qi had a smile on his face, and the small golden arrow on his chest suddenly flashed a bright light.

The light was getting bigger and brighter.

It was constantly devouring Wei Qi's flesh and blood.

In a dozen breaths, Wei Qi disappeared.

"My son... wuwuwuwu..." Nan Zi fell to the ground and fainted.

In Heyuan, Xu Changan, Zhen Qingyan, Fu Nianzhen, Shen Xizhi and Xu Zijun raised their heads one by one. They saw a bright light suddenly rising from the top of Wei Qi's palace and then standing in the void.

It was a golden arrow.

It was three feet long and as bright as the nine-day gods.

"How terrifying?" Xu Changan shuddered from the depths of his soul and said, "What is this?"

"I don't know!" Zhen Qingyan looked at the arrow in the void with fear and shook her head.

Separated by a river, Shen Xizhi and Fu Nianzhen were also stunned.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths.

Suddenly!

Buzz...

In the void, a mirror opened.

No...

It should be said that it was a light curtain.

An old man with wrinkles on his face, but wearing a crown with twelve tassels, appeared on the light curtain.

The old man was wearing a black robe with nine golden dragons embroidered on it.

Although it was just a shadow, the pressure that was as real as substance would fall from the light curtain.

As soon as the old man raised his hand, the golden bow in his hand glowed with nine colors.

"Xu Changan..." The old man stared at Xu Changan calmly and said, "Finally I see you... the only person with great luck in the world!"

"I am... Qin Emperor Yingji!"

Xu Changan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Qin Emperor!

Yingji?

The old guy from Qin.

The guy who wanted to kill me several times?

Now...

"Xu Changan..." Yingji's old voice was transmitted from billions of miles away through this light film that was constructed by some unknown reason: "You are indeed a person of great luck. I sent people to kill you twice, but both times I failed!"

"For a mere Jindan cultivator like you, I will let the king of Wei sacrifice my Qin treasure!"

"I will not hesitate to spend a Wuwang divine arrow!"

"You... died for a good cause..."

Xu Changan raised his head and looked at the old shadow in the sky, and said lightly: "Yingji, I hope you can kill me this time, otherwise... you will have no chance!"

"Hahaha..." Yingji laughed.

He waved his hand, and the three-foot golden arrow in the void flew over. I don't know what magic he cast, but he actually put the arrow on the Wuwang real bow.

One is a shadow, the other is a real entity, and they are combined.

"Xu Changan!" An old and powerful voice came: "Do you think there is still a chance of survival today?"

Yingji sneered: "Impossible!"

"Once the Wuwang True Bow is out, you will definitely die."

"Do you know that this is a fairy weapon? There are gods in the sky who used it to shoot nine suns down to the ground!"

"Wuwang True Bow, one bow and nine arrows!"

"Every time you kill someone, you must sacrifice one person!"

"Every time you shoot a bow, you lose an arrow!"

"You will die if the arrow falls, no one will be spared!"

The voice of the Qin Emperor resounded in the void: "Xu Changan, no matter what kind of treasure you have, you can't defend it!"

"Even if you have a fairy weapon, you can't defend it!"

"Even if you have a puppet, it's useless!"

"No matter where you are, as long as you are locked by my Wuwang Divine Arrow, you will definitely die even if you escape to the thirty-three heavens!"

The bow and arrow with a strong aura of destruction was aimed at Xu Changan in an instant as the Qin Emperor turned his body.

Before the arrow was fired, a terrifying force locked Xu Changan's entire body.

Unable to move.

Even Xu Changan couldn't even blink.

The breath of death permeated the depths of his soul.

Xu Changan knew that he might really die this time.

This bow and arrow was actually an immortal weapon.

It did not destroy the body, but a person's soul.

If so, even with the big golden talisman, I'm afraid it would be doomed.

Who can escape?

A person with great luck?

So what?

I am just a person with great luck in this world, not a person with great luck in the entire Three Realms.

"Junior brother..."

"Junior brother... Junior brother..."

Whoosh...

A figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out from a distance, blocking Xu Changan and the magic arrow.

"No!" Zhen Qingyan trembled helplessly. She looked at Shen Xizhi and said, "Junior Sister Shen... It's useless for you to do this... When the Wuwu True Bow is used, even the gods and ghosts will drink their hatred!"

"What you do is just one more person killed!"

Shen Xizhi looked at Zhen Qingyan hatefully and said, "Even if I know that I will die, I am willing to do so!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the sky, the illusive old man laughed loudly: "Xu Changan...go to hell..."

boom……

As soon as he let go, the divine arrow flew towards Xu Changan with a black tail.

That's not the tail of the divine arrow.

It was the divine arrow passing through the void, splitting the barrier of this world, causing the energy of chaos to seep in.

The light film showing Ying Ji also shattered!

Xu Changan only felt the dazzling golden light in front of his eyes.

Then, the whole person fell into darkness.

There was only one voice lingering in his ears!

"Junior brother... the capital of the gods... the capital of the gods..."

"Reincarnation Platform..."

"Remember, Luoyang, the capital of the gods, the Reincarnation Platform..."

…

Great Qin!

Xianyang City.

Qin Palace!

The old Emperor Qin slapped the golden divine bow on the table.

In front of him, there was a small golden arrow.

"Alas..." Emperor Qin sighed and murmured to himself: "The Wuwu True Bow has nine arrows in one bow... and this is the last one left."

"Father!" Opposite Emperor Qin sat his prince, Ying Wen.

Ying Wen cupped his hands towards Emperor Qin: "Father... do you need to confirm that Xu Changan is indeed dead?"

"No need!" Old Qin Emperor waved his hand and said: "We Old Qin people will never use this Wuwu True Bow easily, but every time it is used, it will kill someone!"

After thinking for a moment, Ying Ji frowned slightly and said, "It's better to ask!"

He took out a concentric talisman and passed the Yu Ling over.

After about half a stick of incense, the concentric talisman came on.

Emperor Qin picked up the Concentric Talisman, took a look at it, and laughed loudly: "The royal family of the Wei Kingdom is in ruins. Has Xu Changan turned into ashes?"

"Prince... go to Weiguo in person and make Weiman, Wei Qi's son, the king of Wei."

"From now on, I promise that the land of the three counties of the Wei Kingdom will extend to the Qin Dynasty and rest with the country. This oath must never be broken. Otherwise, even if we, the Qin Dynasty, dominate the world, we will perish in the next generation!"