Projection of heavens

"For decades, there have been incidents of superpower crimes in the Lighthouse Country. The suspected cause is the super soldier plan secretly made by the Lighthouse Country..."

On the vehicle heading to the airport, Chen Ziyun couldn't help but rub his brows as he listened to his friend's chatter.

Until this moment, he still didn't know that he had revived in this era after a thousand years.

He could vaguely sense that this might be related to the Immortal Qin, the First Emperor.

However, he currently does not meet the minimum standards for entering the Immortal Qin, so he can only hold off for the time being.

As for the lighthouse country.

According to rumors, since Xian Qin appeared in the world, he has been secretly studying some taboo things and conducted many extremely dangerous experiments.

The super-powered criminals that have become more and more numerous over the years are the products of these forbidden experiments.

Although the Lighthouse Country stands at the top of the West, it is also the most dangerous country on the entire planet.

It forms the most striking contrast with the Huaxia Kingdom.

Many Chinese warriors entered the Lighthouse Country to experience because of the danger, and some were even called superheroes.

"Xiaolong, thank you."

Seeing that the airport was about to arrive, he interrupted his friend's words.

"Be careful. Once you step out of the country, you will never find a safe place like China. Not to mention super crimes, the proliferation of guns is also a big trouble..."

The young man named Xiaolong shook his head slightly and said:

"Although you are successful in refining skin membrane, you are not afraid of all kinds of firearms. After going to the Lighthouse Country, be careful with everything."

The vehicle stopped slowly and the two got out of the car.

Chen Ziyun patted his friend on the shoulder, said reassuringly, then walked into the airport with a hand in hand and a salute.

Immortal Qin martial arts is not a Buddhist method of cultivating the mind, but a way of killing on the battlefield.

In the past few decades, the Lighthouse Country, which has not suffered from the outbreak of super-powered crimes, is undoubtedly more suitable for practicing the Immortal Qin Martial Arts than China.

As for studying abroad.

He was a military master of his generation, so there was no need to go to an emerging country that was only founded two hundred years ago to learn the science of war.

Buzz~

The plane slowly took off and flew along the established route towards the lighthouse country on the other side of the ocean.

Chen Ziyun sat by the window, looking at the clouds outside, thinking slightly in his heart.

In the twenty years since his recovery, a deep layer of doubt has been lingering in his mind.

As a result, he has always had a deep sense of isolation and strangeness in his heart about this era.

"The Realm of the First Emperor seems to be getting closer!"

The girl sitting by the window on the other side of the aisle looked out the window, looking at the radiance of humanity above the clouds, which was brighter than the sun, and felt a little excited in her heart.

"You think too much."

Sitting next to the girl was a young man with a lazy look. He leaned lazily on the chair and said calmly: "The First Emperor's Realm is on the orbit of the original moon, and it is three hundred and eighty-four thousand stars away from the earth. meters away, the highest altitude this plane can fly is only over 11,000 meters..."

"How close do you think it is?"

The young man lay lazily on the chair, shaking his head.

"What a beautiful light... Is this what the teacher said, the brilliance of Xian Qin?"

The girl ignored the boy's blow and spoke excitedly.

The young man turned over the silver, squirmed a little, and lay down in a more comfortable position: "With your qualifications, if you want to enter the realm of the First Emperor, unless you marry a martial arts genius, you will be hopeless for the rest of your life."

"I want you to take care of it!"

The girl turned around and cursed bitterly.

For everyone in China, the First Emperor's Realm is like a fairyland.

If you want to enter the realm of the First Emperor, you must either become an innate martial artist or marry an innate martial artist.

However, whether it is to become an innate martial artist yourself or to marry an innate martial artist, it is something that is out of reach for most people.

The former requires qualifications and opportunities, while the latter requires you to be lucky enough and have good looks that can be admired.

For example, a group of girls who have been chasing Chen Ziyun may not have this idea.

After all, it is said that the First Emperor's Realm is a fairyland, and women who live in it can live forever and their appearance remains unchanged.

Immortality has always been the most desired ambition.

The other passengers on the plane listened to the bickering of the two boys and girls with smiles, and from time to time they also glanced at the glory of humanity in the outside world.

The golden light shines on the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, which is more spectacular than any other scenery.

In fact, there are many people who take flights just to see the glory of humanity up close.

"The First Emperor's Realm......"

Chen Ziyun shook his head in his mind, put on a blindfold, and prepared to take a rest.

The First Emperor's Realm is not a problem for him, it is just a matter of sooner or later. However, he still wants to enter earlier.

After solving the doubts in my heart, I also saw that those civil servants and generals of Xian Qin were already the legendary Emperor of Xian Qin, Donghuang Taiyi, who was so powerful that no one after the pre-Qin period could practice cultivation.

The journey was peaceful, with no blind people looking for provocations and no gangsters hijacking the plane.

More than ten hours later, the flight attendant's reminder sounded on the plane. Los Angeles was almost here.

"call!"

Chen Ziyun took off his blindfold and breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't like flying in airplanes, because if the plane crashes and falls from an altitude of 10,000 meters, there is a high chance that he will be killed directly.

As the plane slowly landed, the scenery on the other side of the ocean slowly came into view.

As people walked off the plane, Chen Ziyun looked at the sky. Because he had calculated the time difference, it was exactly noon in the Lighthouse Country.

Ang~~~

As soon as he walked out of the airport, Chen Ziyun, who had not yet recovered from the discomfort caused by the blond and blue-eyed foreigners, heard an extremely low roar of an engine.

Immediately, on the straight road, a shining silver-white sports car roared up and stopped in front of Chen Ziyun.

Huhu~~~

The raging air flow stirred up Chen Ziyun's clothes, and the thick exhaust fumes made him frown.

"Chen Ziyun?"

In the silver-white sports car, a young man wearing sunglasses asked with a smile.

"it's me."

Chen Ziyun nodded.

"My name is Zifang, graduated from Yenching University in '99, and I am your senior brother."

The car door opened, and the handsome young man in a silver-white suit and sunglasses stretched out his hand: "I have heard for a long time that there is a young junior brother who is extremely talented in martial arts. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved."

"Brother, you're welcome."

Chen Ziyun stretched out his hand and shook hands with the young man.

He knew that his senior brother, named Zhang Zifang, was a well-known figure in Yanjing. He not only had high martial arts practice, but also high attainments in literature. Especially his research on pre-Qin and previous history had attracted many old professors. Ph.D.s in history are far beyond his reach.

It is said that as early as seven years ago, he had become an innate martial artist.

As for whether he had been to the First Emperor's Realm, he did not know.

"Get in the car."

The young man smiled and asked Chen Ziyun to get in the car.

This silver-white sports car had two seats. As soon as Chen Ziyun got on the car, the low sound of the engine roared loudly, attracting the attention of all the people walking on the street.

"Sit tight!"

With a soft cry, the silver-white sports car disappeared on the road in an instant like an arrow from the string.

"Although the speed of this car is not as fast as my walking, I have to say that this feeling is not bad."

Zhang Zifang looked at ease and said calmly.

Chen Ziyun smiled and said nothing. Naturally, he had no interest in cars.

He just said: "Senior brother, you have become an innate martial artist seven years ago. Have you ever been to the First Emperor's Realm?"

"The First Emperor's Realm..."

The speed of the car slowed down instantly. Zhang Zifang's expression seemed unchanged, but Chen Ziyun felt a chill.

"Why go to the First Emperor's Realm?"

Zhang Zifang glanced at Chen Ziyun and said: "We can be free on the earth and stars, why should we go to the realm of the First Emperor and be a small soldier?"

Xian Qin's military merit titles are the most hierarchical. No matter what kind of cultivation level or what kind of genius, anyone who joins must start from scratch.

Without great battles and achievements, even martial saints and immortals can only be little soldiers.

"In the introductory chapter of Xian Qin Martial Arts, you stop at being an innate martial artist. If you don't join Xian Qin, your achievements in life will stop here. Senior brother is so talented, so you are willing to stop at being an innate martial artist?"

Chen Ziyun was noncommittal.

In Zhang Zifang's words, he could faintly sense a deeper meaning.

It was a feeling of incomparable rejection of the First Emperor's Realm, not just the resentment of being only a small soldier.

It was as if this senior brother had a grudge against Xian Qin.

Zifang... Zhang Zifang... Could it be?

Chen Ziyun felt slightly enlightened. UU reading www. uukaｎshu.net

Tsk~

The racing sports car stopped instantly. Zhang Zifang took off his sunglasses, took a deep look at Chen Ziyun with his deep eyes, and said calmly:

"Famous masters and generals should not keep themselves in prison. Thousands of soldiers and horses should avoid white robes! Chen Qingzhi, the military god of the generation, his junior brother is hidden very deep!"

"Liuhou Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang!"

Chen Ziyun, no, Chen Qingzhi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

There had been suspicions before, but now, he was really convinced that he was not the only one who came back!

"Now, junior brother, you know why I don't go to the First Emperor's Realm."

Zhang Liang rubbed the steering wheel with his palms and said lightly.

When the First Emperor traveled eastward, Zhang Liang and his guests attacked the First Emperor of Qin in the Bolang Sands and accidentally hit the passenger car...

Chen Qingzhi flashed historical data in his mind and nodded slowly: "The Marquis of Liu has hated Qin for a long time!"

Among the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty, Zhang Liang was left behind.

Even if it is revived, the hatred from two thousand years ago cannot be easily offset.

"Huang Shigong and I have a half-master friendship. Wu'an Lord Bai Qi killed 400,000 Qi practitioners... This is a grudge that Liang will not dare or forget."

Zhang Liang's handsome expression was calm and calm.

"In two thousand years, Qin and Han perished, and many dynasties disappeared into history. Why should Liuhou do this?"

Chen Qingzhi shook his head slightly.

In his opinion, in the past two thousand years, dynasties have changed several times and history has moved forward. There is no need for hatred between the country and the family.

"Is it possible to take revenge in nine lifetimes? It can be done in a hundred lifetimes!"

Zhang Liang opened the car door, turned his back to a huge manor, bowed slightly towards Chen Qingzhi, and said solemnly:

"Junior brother please join me——

The Avengers! "

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