Chapter 181
Author: Luozhou White Horse
"Congratulations, First Emperor!"
"Congratulations to the First Emperor!"
"..."
Qin, Chu, Qi, Yan, Zhao, Wei, and Han... the lands of the former countries that have been unified, all people feel it.
The enemy of the past, the enemy of today, and even the gods and gods in the sky have responded at this moment.
Just like Ying Zheng's great cause, the immortals in the sky are amazed by him.
At this moment, all the people worshiped together, at this moment, the gods bowed their heads, at this moment, even the first emperor from the Lost Belt was silent.
Today, the first emperor died.
But this day.
Great China, come back here!
Although the first emperor died, his soul could stay forever, and because the world was unified, it had appeared with the ancestor dragon and merged into everyone's consciousness.
Ying Zheng is invisible.
That is the concept of 'unity'.
"China, China, the country of Chinese clothing etiquette, the beauty of the great summer."
"Have you seen it?"
"Thousands of people bow their heads not because of being ruled and surrendered, but because of the etiquette of respect from their hearts. Those thousands of people who bow are not because of oppressed bows, but because of their choices of will."
"This Wanmin is Wanmin, he is not your test product, this China is China, but this is our China, not yours."
"Although you are called the first emperor."
"But you have only a beginning, no continuation, you have only one body, and no successor."
"So it seems to me—"
"You never deserve this name!"
Luo Wei finally looked at the First Emperor of the Lost News, who had become more and more silent. He sighed in his heart, and he was somewhat envious of Ying Zheng, who took the initiative to die and seek 'life'.
But he just tapped, making the unnecessary tentacles wriggle and twist, and the drumming sequence reverberated.
He opened his mouth slowly, as if singing softly.
He said, "Today, the first emperor was born."
"Today, Zulong died."
Chapter 39 The Peach Trees Supporting China
Not just Ying Zheng.
Luo Wei's words, while resounding through the chaos of the universe, also exercised his authority as a 'Heaven' and as a 'Emperor of Heaven'.
Chrysostom's words, the Heavenly Emperor's pardon.
He made the soul of the ancestral dragon live forever.
Therefore, although the First Emperor died, his soul was still alive, and he became the ancestor of the mountains and rivers, running through the land of East, West, North, South, and Kyushu. Called 'True Dragon', because the first emperor died and the ancestor dragon survived forever, they will also be called 'Son of Heaven', because Heaven has recognized the unification of Yan and Huang.
It is based on 'the long-term division must be combined, the long-term cooperation must be divided'.
Therefore, since then, together with China, it has been destiny.
"It's a wonderful scene... In this way, is the history that has already been deflected and turned back to normal?" The first emperor from the Lost Belt stroked his smooth chin, his handsome face full of joy.
For him, the so-called experiment and the results are good, but if there is an accident worthy of observation, it is also a happy thing.
This world line, the 'self' and the 'Emperor' here brought him many, many surprises.
He smiled: "How can such precious experimental data not be uploaded back to my body?"
"You can't get out." Luo Wei looked as usual.
The First Emperor touched his palm and smiled: "I, come down!"
He raised his head and looked upwards. The top of the thirty-sixth layer of heaven is only where the fog is, and there is a black shadow slowly appearing.
The mist was instantly crushed and expelled, and between the layers of surging, a magnificent object hung on it.
It was a huge palace floating in the air.
It is also a floating planet-scale supercomputer.
The first emperor from the Lost Belt was unable to escape from the 36th Heaven, but the body located in the sea of imaginary numbers felt something different in an instant and came.
It is the body of the first emperor, the holy body, the 'Epang Palace'.
'On--'
'Linking the holy body [Efang Palace], success. '
'Information transfer. '
Kacha, Kacha, Kacha... The Holy Body of the First Emperor of the Lost Belt made a sound like gears turning and humming.
This is the sound of the energy saving jet, this is the preparation for breaking out of this chaos.
Enter.
After obtaining the information, they will leave immediately.
Its humanoid clone burst out laughing loudly: "Heavenly Emperor of this world line, you can't stop me."
"after all--"
"Your problem has not been completely solved!"
The human figure of the First Emperor patted and said, that is, at the same time, the demons entangled in the world simultaneously issued bursts of roars.
Roaring, roaring, these demons formed by nature combined with various human desires are extremely pure to a certain extent, pure evil, or pure goodness, they appear because of Ying Zheng's transformation into Zulong, but at this moment, Ying Zheng has died, turned into mountains and rivers, and became the first emperor, but they still exist.
"Are you moving again?" Rowe asked.
The First Emperor of the Lostbelt confessed: "That's right."
To do things, you must first prepare with both hands. The first emperor has always tried to overestimate himself in the other world. Although he still has a lot of lows in the end, he still left behind.
These demons appeared because of Ying Zheng, but they also had his handwriting.
Demons dance.
For the times, it is also a distortion, and it is also a singularity that must be repaired.
must be blocked.
At present, in this world, it seems that only Luo Wei can stop it.
Because he is the 'Emperor'.
"—I'm about to leave, and you don't have time to stop me." The First Emperor said, "Thank you for your 'reward', hahaha!"
The huge holy body slowly rises upwards. Although the thirty-sixth layer of the chaotic manifestation is tightly closed, in the face of the computing power that rivals the original scale of the planet, the huge information base that has continued for thousands of years is still unable to keep secret. Airtight.
Only Rowe shot.
Only he can stop-
"How could I let you go!?"
Two golden 'dragons' intertwined like scissors on the left and the right, the raised golden bucket can make everything sink, the positive and negative of the mirror constantly reverse life and death, the waving flag brings a plain color cloud... The extended tentacles waved the magic weapon on it, slowly showing the power of these famous god-level Noble Phantasms in the past.
From all directions, from all directions...
Manifested into a huge cage.
This level of existence used the magic weapon of the fairy family, even the first emperor could not ignore it.
He stopped the ascension and escape of the Holy Body
He looked at Rowe.
He was slightly confused: "Aren't you afraid?"
Aren't you afraid that this world line will be repaired?
Aren't you afraid that this place will be regarded as a singularity, a Lost Belt, and be cut?
afraid--
"Of course I'm afraid." Luo Wei fluttered his sleeves, showing a smile, he said: "But... not afraid."
"As Ying Zheng said, although you and him are of the same origin, you who have ruled the world alone for two thousand years still don't understand..."
"What is a 'companion'."
He turned his gaze to the world.
The vast fog, the demons sneaking, the strife in the world still persists, and the desires are spreading.
He is watching.
The first emperor also looked down.
He watched countless people being infested by desires and being influenced by demons, countless people doing things they didn't want to do, and countless people appearing to be happy, but actually suffering.
He also saw the hinterland of Qin State, between the rolling mountains behind Xianyang, on the highest and farthest mountain range, there were many palaces, and a cloud of blue smoke rose up.
Smoke blows in the wind.
The wind manifests in the light.
Shaking, illusory shadows slowly grow from the palace, moving and forming against the wind.
That is a 'tree'.
A towering 'peach tree'.
This is...
"Peach."
"The evolution of Jianmu, the beginning of the peach."
On the Donghua Palace, on the top of the towering peach tree, a goddess swayed and slowly opened her eyes.
She had long black hair scattered, wearing a long black robe, a wide robe with a long hem, and her waist was tied with silk to outline a slender curve. She opened her scarlet eyes, and she said: "I am the sun of the yin, the Queen Mother of the West—"
Yu Ji.
China's ancient real fairy.
A 'spirit' born from the planet itself.
From Xu Fu, she lived the seeds of the peach tree bred from the yin qi of the wreckage of Jianmu, and at this moment, she contained it, showing a higher and stronger posture.
"Concubine Yu...?" In the same era, the First Emperor of course knew Concubine Yu.
Although not much contact.
But the avatar of the first emperor walking outside was actually a 'fairy' body created by the simulator after a glimpse of this ancient female fairy.
It's just the first emperor's information database, there is no Yu Ji who has such an identity record.
So powerful, so majestic.
so...
God knows it.
"I'm one step ahead, huhuhu!" Yu Ji grinned and looked at Luo Wei who was above the thirty-sixth layer, smiling happily.
Rowe is the sun, and she has become the sun.
And the divine light displayed at this moment, the divine peach displayed at this moment, seems to support the whole world...
As the first emperor said, the existence of demons may still make this world a target of clipping.
But the existence of the peach tree eliminated this possibility.
The reason why demons make the world go in an unknowable direction is only because of their special existence, which makes human beings and human beings fall into a pathological 'accelerated development' due to their inflated desires.
They have no source of existence and no control over themselves