Your Majesty, it's done!

total darkness.

There is boundless darkness all around, and the stars are shining in the distant places, and the stars are shimmering.

The army went out of the gate, their eyes closely followed the figure in mid-air, and the entire army was completely silent.

Dragon chariot in mid-air.

Ying Zheng on the dragon chariot flipped his hand, and the tail condensate of the world master's consciousness appeared in the palm of his hand. The condensate was translucent with a little bit of starlight, and it looked very beautiful.

As soon as the hand was released, the condensate floated into the air.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and the witch power formed a line, activating the condensate in the air.

The condensed body began to become illusory, and a small world gradually appeared in the illusory. Many scenes in the small world were similar to those of the prehistoric, and we could see the connection between the two. The only inconsistency was that there was no life.

A barren land.

The small world is slowly growing up.

Ying Zheng withdrew his hand, turned to look at the army behind him, and said in a flat tone, "Come on."

The voice just fell.

Next to him, two people at the head of a phalanx fully dressed in Qin palace costumes stepped out. They bowed respectfully and bowed, then lowered their heads and said, "Your Majesty!"

"Send someone to the small world to bring Prime Minister Zuo back." Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chariot with an unpredictable expression and a calm tone.

The two palace servants did not dare to raise their heads, but bowed their heads in agreement.

Then they backed away with their heads down, and when they reached the edge of the army, the two palace men straightened up, and one of them turned to look in the direction of the army, and he flew towards a certain phalanx of the army.

He came to the leading general in the phalanx, took out a black token from his pocket, and handed it to him.

The general is a young general.

Tall and handsome, with a spear in his hand, he was full of viciousness. After receiving the token handed over by the palace man, he looked it up and down for a while, and then took out another token from his pocket.

When the two tokens are put together, the splicing place is as if they are one, so it is confirmed that they are correct.

The general bowed the token respectfully to the dragon chariot above, then handed the token back to the palace man, stuffed his own token into his bosom, and then waved behind him.

A small group of soldiers filed out of the phalanx.

"This is the team escorting Prime Minister Zuo." The general said in his mouth. After finishing speaking, he looked at the army again, his eyes were cold, and he scolded: "This order is ordered by His Majesty. Only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed. Prime Minister Zuo must be brought back intact."

The soldiers in the squad were full of evil spirits, and they were famous warriors in the army. Hearing the words, they all responded: "Yes!"

The palace man nodded to the soldier.

Turning around, another palace man also flew over. At this point, everyone headed towards the small world.

The small world is slowly growing up.

Ying Zheng has been sitting on the dragon chariot, tapping the back of the chair with one hand unhurriedly, staring deeply at every move of the small world, mud, water, trees, mountains, looking at things in the world. A point is slowly forming.

Time also passed inadvertently.

The mighty army silently guarded behind the dragon chariot. They lowered their heads and made no sound, only the chilling aura of killing filled the army.

I don't know how long it took.

The small world no longer continues to expand the edge, it begins to condense the whole world, mountains, rivers, soil, woods, the whole world is no longer translucent, but gradually becomes real, and the world barriers on the edge also begin to thicken, this is The first line of defense against foreign enemies.

The last step is done.

Li Si, Wang Yue and the others were also escorted by the soldiers to the bottom of the dragon chariot.

Li Si first glanced at the small world in the sky, feeling its strong aura of the Wu clan, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, apparently their plan was successful, this small world also had a hint of prehistoric flavor besides the aura of the Wu clan.

He closed his eyes for a moment to feel, then opened them again.

Yuanyuan bowed to the dragon chariot, saluted as a courtier, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Li Si begs to see you!"

Then he lowered his head.

The dragon chariot made no sound.

After a while, a small head appeared on the door curtain, with a rebellious expression and blue-black eyes. It looked like an unfamiliar wolf cub, showing off its might.

It was Hu Hai.

Li Si raised his head and looked at him.

Hu Hai bared his teeth at the former teacher, and said, "Father let you in."

After speaking.

He thought for a while, and his eyes fell on Wang Yue who was behind Li Si. The latter was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes met his. Hu Hai said, "And you too."

"You all come in."

After finishing speaking, he put his head back.

The curtain was closed again.

Li Si and Wang Yue looked at each other, and then they came to the front of the dragon carriage, where there was an open space floating in mid-air, which happened to be next to the small world.

When the two came up, Fu Su and Hu Hai were already waiting by the side.

They just came down from the dragon chariot, in order to wait for these two people.

When Fusu saw Li Si, he saluted, "Teacher!"

He was also Li Si's student.

Hu Hai turned his head and pretended he didn't see it, and was patted by Fusu, who saluted reluctantly: "Teacher!"

Li Si hurriedly avoided the salute of the two.

He bowed to the two young masters again: "Young Master Fu Su, Young Master Hu Hai."

Fusu seemed a little helpless, his teacher valued etiquette too much, he reminded Fan: "Father has been waiting for you for a long time."

After speaking, he took Hu Hai and left.

Leave space for these monarchs and ministers to get along with each other.

Ying Zheng's eyes fell on the bloodstains on Li Si's face. The bloodstains ran from the eyes to the bridge of the nose. The scars were very hideous. They looked like they were caused by instruments of torture. Not only the face, hands, and feet, but also the exposed parts. There are blood marks all over the skin.

Bloodstains spread all the way to the inside of the clothes.

"Lis!"

Li Si saluted: "Your Majesty!"

"Have you quit the underworld?" Ying Zheng asked, saying it was a question, but his tone was very certain.

Li Si didn't have the official clothes of a judge on his head.

The breath of hell in the whole person is also very weak.

Considering that the underworld is under the control of Empress Houtu, there is no other way except Li Si's own voluntary withdrawal.

Li Si raised his head. He was dressed in white, and he had already taken off the magistrate's uniform representing the official position of the underworld. Hearing Ying Zheng's words, he smiled faintly: "I have caused so much chaos in the world of the Great Desolate Lord. Heaven can't wait to see you!" In addition, staying in the underworld will also bring disasters, it is better to leave directly, but let it find no reason."

In his opinion, it is the same whether it is Tiandao or Hongjun, and when they speak, they naturally don't distinguish.

Anyway, whoever wants to kill him.

The words are full of self-confidence in pulling hatred towards oneself.

"..." Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at the smiling Li Si with a headache, and thought of this man's ability to make trouble in the prehistoric world. Although he had his own acquiescence, this man seemed to enjoy it completely, and even took the initiative to take risks with himself, just to cheat the world. Bundle.

"Are you okay?" Are you still fully equipped?

When he said this, Ying Zheng's tone was helpless.

Li Si saw that the emperor above him was looking at him calmly, just like a thousand years ago, and smiled lowly, and said, "I am naturally well, but now I have nowhere to go, I wonder if Your Majesty has a position for my humble minister."

"The position of Prime Minister, I have been waiting for a long time!"

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