The God of the Three Kingdoms will come

"I rule the six kingdoms, unite the world, build the Great Wall to town the dragon veins of the nine states, defend our Great Qin, and protect our country. I swear this oath in the name of the First Emperor! I am here, and I will guard the land and open up borders, sweep away the barbarians, and establish my Great Qin The foundation of all ages! If I die, I will also become a dragon soul, and protect my China forever! This oath, the sun and the moon will bear witness to it, and the heaven and the earth will learn from it, and the immortals, demons and gods will listen to it!"

Wang Jian also stopped killing at this moment, looking at the phantom of the first emperor condensed with the fighting spirit of all the soldiers, he who has already forged his iron will, shed tears for the first time!

These tears were touched by seeing the figure of Shihuang again, but more, they were shed for the one hundred thousand Qin soldiers!

He knew very well that the phantom was actually formed by the gathering of souls of the hundred thousand Qin soldiers. It was actually the image of Emperor Shi Huang in the minds of all the soldiers, and it was also the only figure of Emperor Shi Huang he saw when he unified the world. Once, it has been deeply engraved in the minds of all the soldiers!

After this battle, those [-] Great Qin soldiers will also be wiped out, not even their souls will be left behind!

"With His Majesty's will and our hope, General, please live on!"

One hundred thousand Qin soldiers roared together, and then a more shocking picture appeared in front of the barbarians!

The bodies of one hundred thousand Qin soldiers began to glow, and then dissipated inch by inch from bottom to top, turning into countless light particles and blending into the phantom of the first emperor above!

The originally pitch-black pupils began to glow, and then suddenly lit up, and the aurora illuminated the void. At this moment, Shihuang had awakened!

Countless light particles converged in the right hand of Shihuang Xuying, and finally formed a huge sword tens of feet long.

The golden light gathered from the great sword, as if covered with a layer of gold leaf. This is the condensation of the will of the hundred thousand Qin cavalry, and also their endless belief in the first emperor!

The golden sword was slowly lifted up by Shi Huang's phantom, bringing gusts of wind, and then swung it down towards the millions of barbarians!

The speed of Shihuang Xuying's sword swing was very slow, and even seemed a bit difficult. At this moment, the great sword condensed by the fighting spirit seemed to weigh a thousand jun, and a force of heaven and earth gathered along the blade.

Faced with this sword, the faces of the barbarian army changed drastically, and a great terror filled the hearts of the millions of barbarian army.

Even the barbarian king who was standing behind the millions of troops was immobilized by this sword!

This is a feeling he has never had before, and no one has ever given him this feeling!

As if being crushed by a piece of heaven and earth, that kind of powerlessness was something he had never felt before.

But he was able to unify the barbarians by himself and become a barbarian king. Naturally, he would not be defeated like this. The belief of the barbarians gave him the courage to face any existence, even if it is a god, he will kill you!

Facing the phantom of the first emperor whose aura seemed to have covered the world, the barbarian king looked calm, but his heart was roaring!

【Move me! ! !I will never allow it!Die without a fight! 】

The barbarian blood in his body was boiling crazily, and the surrounding air was emptied by this berserk momentum.

At this moment, the barbarian king showed his cultivation in the divine realm. Not only that, countless blood threads rose from hundreds of thousands of soldiers around him, and then began to gather towards him. At this moment, the barbarian king seemed to be wrapped in endless blood, The blood-red light reflected him extremely dazzlingly.

"Roar!!"

The barbarian king let out a roar, bursting with endless blood energy. The battle ax in his hand was condensed with endless blood energy, and then stretched out suddenly. The endless blood energy intertwined with each other, and finally turned into a blood-colored giant ax nearly [-] meters long. !

The giant ax swept across in the hands of the barbarian king, shattering the air in front of him, but then he seemed to encounter some kind of resistance and became sluggish.

"Open to me!!!"

The barbarian king could feel an invisible force of heaven and earth squeezing him, like falling into a swamp, and accompanied by a vast and boundless supreme will, under this will, his thoughts seemed to be frozen .

Shihuang Xuying's movement of swinging the sword did not stop at all, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop him from slashing this sword, with a sense of dominion over the world!

boom! !

The golden giant sword was finally cut down!

At this moment, a loud noise like the collapse of the sky echoed in the endless barbarian forest. On the ground, a crack tens of miles long and hundreds of feet wide traversed the entire barbarian army. Hundreds of thousands of barbarians evaporated instantly, leaving no one behind. Every trace!

And that barbarian king knelt on the ground, his knees were shattered directly, and his body, which had stepped into the divine realm, looked extremely fragile under this sword!

Bang!

The giant ax in the barbarian king's hand suddenly exploded, and then turned into powder, blowing away with the wind!

The phantom of the first emperor in the air suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Jian who had reined in his horse and stopped in the distance. He didn't move, but his figure began to become unreal. The gathered phantom of the first emperor will completely disappear in the world!

"It was I who harmed you, so your will will be passed on to me, Wang Jian!"

hum!

Wang Jian threw the long spear in his hand at the dissipating phantom of the first emperor, and then the spear seemed to turn into a black hole, absorbing the phantom of the first emperor that had dissipated [-]%, and then flew back to Wang Jian's hand!

His left hand rested on the long spear that seemed to be infested with blood, and the blood continued to flow outward!

True energy gathered in his hand, and then he injected it into the spear!

The blood color was gradually covered by true energy, and Wang Jian's complexion also turned pale. After ten breaths, Wang Jian's body swayed, and he stopped his hands. At this time, the blood was completely hidden in the spear, and the whole spear became pale again. It's as dark as ink!

Holding the spear behind his back, Wang Jian clamped his horse's belly and rushed towards the border at an extremely fast speed!

And the barbarian army, which had been frightened by that sword, could no longer give up any thought of pursuing it!

Chapter 208 Mustard Sumeru

At this time, the two had already reached an attic, and after listening to the story told by the head of the Shengzong, Ling Xiao stood silent for a long time while leaning on the railing.

He didn't wonder why the master of the holy sect knew so clearly about that period of the past. Maybe Wang Jian's final resting place was in this holy mountain or in the holy sect, not to mention the ability of the master of the holy sect. Can't deduce it?

After all, even a corner of the future can be glimpsed in advance, and occasionally take a trip to the long river of history, and go back to the past to see some things that have happened. For this person, I am afraid it is no different from watching a movie.

After a long time, Ling Xiao couldn't help expressing emotion: "What a Great Qin! What a group of Great Qin cavalry!"

Qin Dynasty, a short but insurmountable dynasty, it represents far beyond the meaning of a dynasty, it carries the whole history!

"Now, little friend, you should know the origin of that spear, right?"

Ling Xiao nodded, looked up at the setting sun in the distance, and suddenly asked:

"Daoist, what do you think is eternal in this world?"

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the old Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "The poor Taoist practice is still shallow, I'm afraid I can't give you the answer, you should go find it yourself."

"The Taoist priest is humble, and this question is just a matter of feeling, the Taoist priest doesn't have to take it seriously!"

Ling Xiao didn't get too entangled in this issue, because it didn't make much sense. For those people who are in the advanced realm and are pursuing the most original mystery of the world, figuring out this issue may be helpful to their practice , but Ling Xiao is so good at it, it is purely hypocritical to think about this now.

"Daoist, does Wang Zhan have to rely on himself if he wants to wake up?"

Ling Xiao informed the Lord of the Holy Sect about Sun Simiao's diagnosis of Wang Zhan. After all, he had another purpose in his trip, which was to ask the Lord of the Holy Sect how to revive Wang Zhan, so he asked.

"Oh? I can see it so thoroughly. It seems that this genius doctor has amazing medical skills! If my Holy Sect is not about to close the mountain, I really want to meet this genius doctor!"

The Lord of the Holy Sect did not answer Ling Xiao's question directly, but was rather interested in the miracle doctor Sun that Ling Xiao was talking about.

"My little friend must have heard the story of Pindao, and must have known what kind of power is keeping Wang Zhan's consciousness alive."

"Is it the battle spirit of the one hundred thousand Qin soldiers that Wang Jian took with his long spear back then?"

Combining the story of the old Taoist, it is easy to guess where the immortal will that Sun Simiao said originated.

"Little friend is only half right!"

"Daoist, please speak frankly."

"Wang Jian is actually a member of my Sacred Sect. He has extraordinary talent in martial arts, but he is even more obsessed with the art of war!"

"It's a pity that no one in my holy sect is proficient in this way. After he broke through the limit of the human body three times, he went down the mountain alone to practice!"

"I figured that his fate would be doomed, so before he went down the mountain, I gave him the Spirit Spear Devil May Cry, and told him that the Spirit Spear Devil May Cry has the ability to keep the will alive!"

"He didn't understand what it meant at first, but I just told him that he will know when he needs it!"

"After 50 years, he returned to the Holy Father again."

"The sole purpose of his coming back is to ask me to transfer his will to Devil May Cry after he dies!"

"So, it's not only the battle spirits of the hundred thousand Qin soldiers that keep Wang Zhan's consciousness, but also Wang Jian's own will!"

"The priest, is there a way to help Wang Zhan wake up?"

Although he has figured out the ins and outs of that immortal will, his ultimate goal is to find a way to awaken Wang Zhan.

Since the suzerain of Shengzong is so familiar with this, he must be able to give Ling Xiao some advice.

"Yes, but it's hard to do!"

"The Taoist priest said it directly!"

Is it difficult for us to say otherwise, as long as there is a way.

"The reason why he can't wake up now, apart from the fact that the genius doctor said that the will can't control the soul, the bigger reason is probably that he has fallen into the test of Wang Jian!"

"The reason why Wang Jian left his will in the Spirit Spear Devil May Cry at the beginning was that his most fundamental purpose was to select someone who could inherit his will and the faith of the hundred thousand Qin soldiers among the younger generations!"

"For hundreds of years, Wang Zhan is the most promising one!"

"So, if you want him to wake up, you must help him pass the test left by Wang Jian!"

"As for how to pass the test, it depends on my little friend."

"In the future that Pindao sees, his chance is at the bottom of the mountain, not on the mountain!"

"Although Pindao can't see through the changes in the little friend, but now it seems that his chance is on the little friend!" The old Taoist smiled and looked at Ling Xiao after speaking.

Ling Xiao also looked at the old Taoist, and then said rather helplessly: "The Taoist priest has transferred the difficulty here again, the Taoist priest is not very good at this matter!"

"Haha, little friend is serious. I have already told you everything I know."

"Forget it, I'll go back and think of a way, thank you Daoist."

"The old Daoist didn't do much, and let the little friend down."

"In any case, the Taoist priest took the risk of leaking the secret to remind me, this situation, I will keep it in mind."

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the old Taoist suddenly bowed to Ling Xiao and bowed solemnly.

"If there is a catastrophe in the future, I hope my little friend can help me a little bit!"

"What is the Taoist priest doing? Please hurry up. If the Holy Sect is in trouble, I will help with all my strength. The Taoist priest's move is really a shame!"

Ling Xiao was startled, and quickly supported the old man.

Could it be that the suzerain of the holy sect has already calculated that the holy sect will have a catastrophe in the future?Is the act of closing the mountain also related to this matter?

There were countless thoughts in Ling Xiao's mind, but he didn't go into it. In any case, the Taoist priest helped him a lot. If something happened to the Holy Sect, he would do his best no matter what. This is his principle of life.

At the iron chain of Shengzong, Ling Xiao is saying goodbye to the old Taoist.

"Daoist, please stay."

"Okay, Pindao still needs to prepare for the closure of the mountain, so I will send my little friend here."

"Then I will take my leave."

On the dragon boat, Ling Xiao took out the jade pendant given to him by the suzerain of the holy sect.

Although Shengzong closed the mountain gate, it doesn't mean it is isolated from the world. If Ling Xiao has something to do, he can still contact the suzerain of Shengzong through this jade talisman, but Ling Xiao can't go to Shengzong for the time being.

In fact, the feng shui formation protecting Shengzong has never been fully opened, and has always been in a half-open state, so Liu Bowen found it at the beginning and opened the door of the formation.

And now that the Fengshui Great Formation in full form has been activated, and possesses the power of the mustard seed, it means that from then on, the entire Holy Sect may be a grain of sand or a leaf, and it is difficult to find its trace!

In fact, this is the true form of the Holy Sect. The reason why the Sect Master fixed it here was to curb the expansion of the black hole. Now that the black hole has been completely suppressed, he naturally does not need to stay here anymore.

Chapter 209 The Final Choice

Back at the Lord's Mansion, Ling Xiao sent someone to find Liu Bowen, Xiao He, Huang Zhong, Gao Chong, Sun Simiao and others.

As for Li Chunfeng, ever since he saw the Tianji Pavilion and the Tianji chessboard, he couldn't move at all.

If it hadn't been for Ling Xiao's repeated emphasis that he could only deduce the secrets once a month, I am afraid that the number one deduction maniac in history would have used the Tianji Pavilion to deduce the secrets day and night.

"At the end of the troubled times, the Dao is revealed, and the heavens are enlightened?"

After listening to Ling Xiao's trip to the Holy Sect, Xiao He chewed on these nine words, frowning and thinking.

"From a literal point of view, it seems that the earth-shattering changes will not be revealed until the troubled times are over," Liu Bowen said.

Ling Xiao nodded, he actually had the same idea.

"My lord, I may have guessed some specific situations about the transformation of the world."

Xiao He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, suddenly raised his head and said.

"Sir, please speak."

"You are all people who stand at the top of the world, and you must have a deep understanding of this world!"