Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 210 The Demon Clan’s Plot
Dots of stars twinkled in the endless darkness, and a person in the space wore a crown of peace, a black dragon robe, and an imperial majesty as deep as a prison.

But at this moment, he bent down, bowed to the void, and said respectfully: "Tianzun, I have made my choice, but I have something that I don't understand."

"What's the matter?"

"I dare to ask Tianzun, since these twelve capital gods and evil formations cannot be used, why are they included here?"

There was silence in the void for a moment, and then Zhang Ye's majestic voice appeared in the space:

"You can cast twelve golden figures according to the images of the twelve ancestral witches and supply them with people's incense. At that time, the twelve ancestral witches enshrined the gods in heaven and earth and took charge of the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, you can use incense to worship the gods of their faith. In this way, you can perform ten functions. The Second Capital God’s Evil Formation.”

"Thank you Tianzun!"

The human race lacks everything, except people. Although the human race's fertility is not the strongest among all races, it is indeed the most fertile among intelligent creatures.

That’s why gods and Buddhas spread their faith among humans and collect incense.

Ying Zheng, who had obtained the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, left the Sutra Pavilion with satisfaction.

"Husband is not in Xuanyuan Realm. He is now in the north of Chishui. Go find him yourself!"

Ying Zheng looked strange: "North of Chishui, if I remember correctly, that is the place where Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter Ba is imprisoned, right?"

Of course, Ying Zheng did not say these words, he just bowed and thanked him, and then prepared to leave.

Just as he walked to Qianli Xinglin, a figure stopped in front of him. The person's aura was obscure, his expression was aloof, and he was handsome and handsome. He was wearing a five-color phoenix-patterned robe.

Ying Zheng was confused, but he did not salute. He just asked lightly: "Who is my fellow Taoist? Why are you blocking my way?"

"I am the second senior brother who is proud and has a bad temper." Kong Xuan said expressionlessly.

Ying Zheng suddenly felt embarrassed. He said bad things about people behind their backs, but people found out about it, and now they even come to visit him.

"It's Meng Sheng." Ying Zheng said dryly.

Kong Xuan's expression was not good, just when he was about to say something, a clear and pleasant voice sounded:

"Ancestor, who is this!"

Ying Zheng looked around and saw a sweet and cute little girl jumping over. She was wearing a green peacock skirt and had a beautiful appearance. Although she was still young, she could still vaguely see the beauty of the city.

Kong Xuan's face softened slightly, he reached out and took the little girl's hand, and was about to leave. As he walked, he said:

"Don't worry about him, Xiaoxiao, have you finished your homework for today?"

"Well, the five-color divine light is too difficult."

"Let Ancestor think about how to split the five-color divine light."

The two gradually drifted away, leaving Ying Zheng with questions in his mind.

Ying Zheng shook his head and turned around to leave. At this moment, Kong Xuan's voice rang in Ying Zheng's ears again:

"Although Third Junior Sister looks weird, she is actually a white lotus incarnation, and she has the most kind-hearted nature."

This sound was accompanied by a horrifying scene.

Between the sky and the earth, the energy of the five elements pervades. A peacock looks up to the sky and screams. Its eyes are shining with divine light. Its body is tall and straight, and it is unknown how many thousands of miles away it is. Its sharp claws seem to be made of gold and jade, powerful and powerful, and its tail is gorgeous and bright. It is simply the arrival of an ancient divine bird. , releasing powerful and terrifying pressure.

The pressure was about to end at the first touch, and Ying Zheng's face turned pale. This was the aura of a Hunyuan, and he still shot with all his strength. The fact that he didn't fall down was the result of the will of the emperor and the luck of humanity.

Yingzheng was horrified. His understanding of Hunyuan was too one-sided. He thought that Qin State's current background could compete with ordinary Hunyuan. Now it seems that the sub-sage and Hunyuan are simply two kinds of life forms.

His body was upright, and the emperor never yielded, but just said softly: "I know!"

Then he left Xuanyuan Realm silently without saying a word.

In the boundless void, thunder and fire are everywhere. A Luan Yu is running at a high speed. Nine dragons and nine phoenixes are arranging the clouds and resisting the wind, pulling the Luan Yu away into the distance. A long white mark is drawn behind it. This is the mark after the space is torn apart. .

In the Luan Yu, Ying Zheng was dressed in imperial robes, with a solemn look on his face, his eyes slightly closed, and he sat cross-legged. A jade book exuding a strong evil spirit was spread out in front of his knees.

After a long time, Ying Zheng opened his eyes. At the same time, in Xianyang, in the palace of the King of Qin, Ying Zheng's god of faith gave an order:
"Collect the gold from the world and cast it into twelve golden men."

North of Chishui, this place was originally a deserted land with thousands of miles of red land, no life left, and an uninhabited land. In ancient times, the human emperor Xuanyuan once imprisoned his daughter, the goddess of drought, Ban here.

But tens of thousands of years ago, ever since Fu Zhu came here, the place has changed day by day, from a desolate land to a fairyland on earth.

Yin and Yang generate all things, creating the best environment. In addition, before leaving, Fu Zhu went to the elixir hospital in Zhangye, and Zixian also went to the human holy land and carried many elixirs. The sacred tree and the strange flowers and fairy flowers have been multiplied for many years and have become a famous blessed place in the ancient world.

On this day, Yingzheng arrived here with a dragon and phoenix.

North of Chishui, in a world with lush green trees, blooming fairy flowers, surging spiritual beasts, singing fairy birds, high mountains and flowing water, it is like a fairyland.

Deep in the small world, beside a spiritual lake, the lake is shimmering, the spiritual trees are thick, and the petals are falling. Fu Zhu and Zixian are sitting opposite each other, talking about Taoism, drinking tea and playing chess. This is what practicing Taoists often do. thing.

"Three Junior Sisters are said to have a very prosperous life in the current Human Emperor. Some people in the Holy Land of the Human Race are extremely dissatisfied with this Human Emperor and think he has killed too many people. However, the Humanity River and Kongtong Seal recognized his position as the Human Emperor. It’s hard for those sages to say much.”

Fu Zhu was dressed in white clothes with black stripes and said in a gentle tone.

"Ha! What do they know? Without the contemporary Emperor to overcome all obstacles and sweep across the six kingdoms, how can the human race be unified? A complete human race is the strongest."

Zixian's voice was sonorous and powerful, which was in contrast to her husband's gentle tone.

Fu Zhu smiled gently, acquiescing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then looked at the chessboard intently, but Zixian did not stop, she continued:
"Looking at all the races in the ancient world, which race divides and unites like my human race? I would like to go to Xianyang to meet this iron-blooded human emperor who is like my father."

The tone of his words was a bit angry.

Fu Zhu chuckled lightly and said, "There's no need to go, he's here."

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Zixian didn't even play chess, stood up and walked out. Fu Zhu looked at the black chess piece on the chessboard that was about to kill the dragon, and smiled helplessly.It was Zi Xian who held the black position.

Outside the cave, Ying Zheng had just gotten off Luan Yu. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the Immortal Family in front of him, he couldn't help but begin to doubt the records in Qin's classics:
"North of Chishui, there are thousands of miles of red land, no fur left, thousands of miles of scorched earth..."

At this moment, a woman in green clothes with a graceful appearance and a heroic look in her eyes came over. Her cultivation level was only Da Luo Perfect, which was not worth mentioning to Ying Zheng, but he did not dare to look down upon him, and he nodded slightly. Signed:
"I've met Princess Zixian."

Zixian is the daughter of the ancient human emperor and a human princess, but Ying Zheng is the contemporary human emperor and does not need to salute. Zixian looked at Ying Zheng with admiring eyes, turned around and invited, and said:

"I have met the First Emperor, please come in!" Ying Zheng and Zixian chatted and talked happily while walking along the road. Ying Zheng was not surprised by Zixian, who was also iron-blooded. All human races from ancient times and even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period were in the wilderness. Those who emerged from the fighting were all men of iron and blood.

"By the way, why is the First Emperor here?" Zi Xian asked in confusion.

The north of Chishui was a famous murderous place in ancient times. Otherwise, it couldn't be used to imprison female slaves. No one has come here for a long time. That's why Zixian asked.

Ying Zheng also told her about the Qin generals' unification of writing and weights and measures.

The more Zi Xian listened, the brighter his eyes became, and finally he said excitedly:

"This is the unification of the world, this is the cornerstone of the development of a civilization, and the great achievement of the First Emperor."

Then he patted his chest and vowed: "Don't worry, First Emperor, you will not be disappointed during this trip."

By the time they arrived at the edge of Linghu Lake, the chessboard had long since disappeared without a trace. On the table were spiritual fruits picked from the Xuanyuan Realm and the Shen Nong Yao Garden, as well as iron-made Enlightenment Tea.

Fu Zhu had a temperament as gentle as water, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was also very gentle, and he said:

"First Emperor, please sit down!"

Ying Zheng was sitting in the guest seat. Zixian went up and sat next to Fu Zhu, and said:

"Husband, the First Emperor is here for the treasure of money and the Dinghai Pearl. This matter has great merit, and I think it is feasible."

The smile on the corner of Fu Zhu's mouth remained unchanged, and his expression did not change at all. He said something vaguely:
"It must have been Third Junior Sister who informed the First Emperor!"

Ying Zheng sat like a tiger sitting on a dragon's bed, and said calmly: "It was Fairy Fuu who helped me."

"Then the girl didn't come by herself, why did you ask Your Majesty to come here?"

Ying Zheng looked a little embarrassed. It was impossible to say that he came at his own request!It’s even less likely that you want to leave an impression in advance, right?

Ying Zheng said nothing, Zixian's eyes became suspicious, and his husband looked as usual, and said in a somewhat serious tone:
"I give you the spiritual treasure, but this is the only female disciple of my lineage in Xuanyuan Realm. Do you understand?"

Ying Zheng looked solemn and nodded solemnly.

Then, 36 streams of light appeared in front of Fu Zhu, along with the treasured money with wings.

Hushu narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Ying Zheng leave. He was known to be gentle and gentle, but he was also known to disown his relatives when they got into fights.

The current leader of Buddhism, Ran Deng, expressed his deep understanding.

After achieving his goal, Ying Zheng quickly returned to Xianyang. In a happy mood, he went directly to the White Lotus Palace and found Fu Rui, who had been waiting for a long time.

What happened next was a matter of course. The Qin Dynasty unified weights and measures with the Heavenly Ruler, the Treasure Money, the Hunyuan Golden Dou and the Dinghai Divine Pearl. It abolished the original script of the Six Kingdoms and replaced it with the official script of the Qin State. The chariots tracked the same track, and the teleportation array spread all over the territory of the Qin Dynasty.

Outside Xianyang City, the Twelve Golden Man is three hundred feet tall. Humans worship here every day to gather their faith in the divine body. The Twelve Ancestral Witches turn a blind eye to this. After all, this has not caused any harm to them. What a loss, besides, the relationship between the Wu clan and the human clan has always been ambiguous.

.........

On the Ziwei Star, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kun Peng and Fu Xi were sitting at the top. Bai Ze was standing next to him, holding a feather fan in his hand and smiling at the corner of his mouth. The ten demon saints and the other quasi-sages of the demon clan were gathered together.

In the entire Demon Emperor's Palace, there were fifty or sixty figures as far as the eye could see. Every living being was glowing with divine light, extremely powerful, and a being above the level of a quasi-sage.

"Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of ancient times never wanted to establish an eternal empire. This emperor really has great ambitions." The youngest demon saint, Bi Fang, showed a fierce look, with immeasurable demon flames burning on his body.

"Except for Heaven, there has never been an eternal divine dynasty in the ancient world. If he really succeeds, with the luck of the human race, he will probably give birth to several powerful Hunyuan warriors." Kunpeng said.

"Even the Heavenly Court is governed by multiple forces, not just one person." Fuxi added.

"Now we are not the only ones who want to deal with the human race. Maybe we can cooperate with other forces." Bai Ze said.

"Buddhist Sect, Taoist Sect, Heavenly Court, I don't know how many forces will take action." Shang Yang's clear voice sounded.

"It is said that the third disciple on the shore of the East China Sea is in the Qin State. Is it..." Some people have doubts.

"It's not impossible that the depth and breadth of that person's calculations are the same as the one from Shouyang Mountain."

"No matter what, we can't just sit back and watch the human race grow. You must know that the human race and the demon race are feuding." Someone saw it clearly.

The wise His Majesty Donghuang was quiet and did not say a word.

Emperor Jun's golden eyes bloomed with terrifying pressure. He was already a sub-sage, and his majestic temperament was breathtaking. He said:

"How about the specifics? Just give it a try. The Taoist sect on the shore of the East China Sea will definitely not be with us. How about giving it a try to the Buddhist sect?"

Bai Ze thought for a moment and then smiled and said: "This Human Emperor has established a destiny for the dynasty. The human race does not believe in the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but only respects the Human Emperor. I heard that there are several Buddhas who practice the power of faith and are now anxious. I must be the two in the west." I can’t help it.”

"Okay, military advisor, would you like to go to Mount Xumi?" Di Jun asked.

"It is my duty to do this for my demon clan."

.........

On Mount Sumeru, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Jingyin Zhunti looked at the demon strategist in front of him with a smile on his face and a feather fan, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Friend Daoist, that human race is the protagonist of the world, and has a close relationship with the witch race. My Western family has a great career, and I don't want to have the same things happen in ancient times." Zhunti said.

Bai Ze smiled bitterly. This was because he was holding a grudge. In the ancient times, Zhunti plotted against the Ten Golden Crows and was attacked by the demon clan, which almost destroyed Mount Sumeru.

"If the ancestral witch intervenes, our demon tribe will set up the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to check and balance. Our demon tribe has two Hunyuan figures, and the human race also has two Hunyuan figures. If there are two Taoist friends to help, then things can be done. "Bai Ze advised.

"It is said that the one on the shore of the East China Sea also had a son in the Qin Kingdom. Is the demon clan so bold?" Jieyin asked.

Bai Ze's face stiffened, but he showed no sign of weakness: "That person on the shore of the East China Sea has reached Hunyuan Wuji and is with the Taoist Demon Ancestor. How can he take that kind of existence and all the things in the ancient world in his eyes?"

Jieying Zhunti looked at each other, a little suspicious: "It can't be true, can it?"

After pondering for a moment, Jieyin gave a clear answer:
"My two brothers can stop the Holy Land of the Human Race."

Bai Ze was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed: "Thank you two saints for your help."

Just as Yaozu guessed, since Yingzheng established the Great Qin Yun Dynasty, the luck of a country has been condensed into one, making Qin's luck unprecedentedly strong. All ghosts and gods in the world are canonized by the emperor, and Buddhism, which majors in the power of faith, has run out of food .

(End of this chapter)