Chapter 57 Eternal Paradise

The west of the capital of Xianyang.

The pit. I don't know how deep it is.

A young man is wrapped in dust like earth, like a cocoon like a chrysalis. Suddenly--

The dust as thick as earth seems to have moved.

But seeing the left white and right red light suddenly bloomed from the young man's body. The huge power contained in these two colors of light makes the sand and dust like thick earth make way.

The blood-red light at this time is not as deep as before, but it is still domineering.

The pale light does not have the silence of death in the past, but it is still evil. Air condenses into light, which is not only a quantitative change, but also a qualitative change.

In the young man's body, in the cracked iron block, the ancient soul has really completely left. Now all the power will belong to Qin Mo, the magic blood beads and yin qi beads in his body.

For five years, Qin Mo has been silent for five years in this mysterious pit.

The two bastards, magic blood beads and yin qi beads, were afraid that the unrivaled figure would come back to repair them again. During the five years of Qin Mo's silence, they 'hardened' hard to refine the muscles and bones for Qin Mo, followed by flesh and blood, and finally penetrated 364 acupuncture points around Qin Mo with their domineering and evil characteristics.

Thus, Qin Mo's whole body veins are truly connected into one, so that he has reached the great success of refining and quenching.

The body refined with the domineering of magic blood beads and the evil intention of yin qi beads has long surpassed ordinary practitioners in the same realm. It is estimated that in terms of physical strength, Qin Mo at this time should be comparable to the practitioners who gather their minds to cultivate the Yuan realm.

Since then, after countless life-and-death training, Qin Mo has finally come to the end of bitterness.

"Red pig (bead), why do you think we work so hard?" The yin beads are as lonely and boring as snow.

"You and M are the pigs! It's none of my business. I'm happy and hard-working. How about it?" The magic blood bead said angrily.

"Hey hey! You red pig, are you afraid that that man will come back to pinch you! It's so funny. Aren't you awesome? I'm afraid of pinching! Hey hey!"

"..." The magic blood bead was speechless and stopped for half a minute before saying, "Big brother, don't pinch my little brother! If you pinch it to death, you won't have to pinch it in the future! Haha, it's so funny!"

"..." The yin bead was speechless in an instant.

East of Xianyang.

The setting sun is shining with a gentle and beautiful red light. At this time, the Temple of Heaven is extremely lively.

However, the twelve Qin soldiers were divided into twelve rows centered on the Temple of Heaven, with endless rows in the distance, leaving twelve wide and boundless aisles.

In the aisle, there are densely marching people of Daqin. At this time, they looked excited and seemed to be able to step into the Temple of Heaven, which was a great happiness in their life.

With a longing mood and some belongings, they walked into the sacred altar of heaven with the flow of people.

"Hey, Ergouzi, are you going to Wonderland, too?"

"Yes, Dahu, it's your village's turn this time! Your village is so lucky! That's a fairyland. You idiot can also go to the fairyland!"

"What are you talking about? This is the kindness of His Majesty the Emperor of Qin, and it's our village! Haha, this time I, Li Ergou, will also become an immortal.

"Dad! Mother! Uncle Hu!" The child led by Li Ergou said happily, "Can we really go to the place where the immortals live? Is there any meat there? Is there a sugar-coated haws there?

"Yes! Yes!" Called 'Uncle Tiger' by the child is a middle-aged farmer. Years of hard work make his skin look rough.

At this time, he was also extremely excited, "That's where the immortals live. What do you want?" From now on, we will also become immortals! Haha!"

Hearing the happy laughter of the middle-aged farmer, the people who were marching also laughed, "This child asked a silly question! Can the place where the immortals live be bad?

"Silly boy, say all the stupid things and make them laugh!" The child's mother picked him up with a kind face. Although it was a reproach, she couldn't hide the doting on her face.

"Haha!" Haha!" Haha!" ......

The villagers laughed happily. The sunset in the sunset reflected their smiling faces.

At this time, the excitement and laughter one after another broke through the space and made the distant country Xianyang feel their happiness.

The national Xianyang, the square outside the main hall of the Qin Emperor.

There are only three people standing in the huge Qinhuang Square. There is no maid of honor to serve, and there is no guard waiting.

Looking at the people who were smiling in their longing, Qin Qianshi had unspeakable sadness on his face at this time. This uncontrollable sadness seemed to make the sunset in the sunset almost fall.

Next to

, Zhang Yi, Prime Minister of Qin, and Meng Tuo, the king of Yue, accompanied Qin Qianshi.

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Yi, Prime Minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, said softly, "Your Majesty! Don't be sad. Everything will be fine. We still have hope!"

"Ding--" Qin Qianshi, who was enduring, suddenly became angry and pulled out the 'Tianwen Sword' and pointed to the Prime Minister.

"It will be fine, it will be fine! 80 million! A total of 80 million Qin people! They are all my people! They are all the people of China and Kyushu!"

Prime Minister Qin, who was pointed at by the sharp 'Tianwen Sword', was suddenly speechless.

"Your Majesty, the Hungarian Barbarian Kingdom is 120 million this time!" Monto, the king of Yue, also persuaded him.

"You!" Hearing this, the "Tianwen Sword" pointed to Meng Tuo, the king of Yue. This deified 'Tianwen Sword' made the well-cultivated Yue Wang also feel pressure.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has assisted the two generations of emperors of Daqin! I can understand your majesty's mood at this time!" Prime Minister Daqin still said again, "The opening of the Temple of Heaven every hundred years is the sadness of my Great Qin Dynasty, and it is also the humiliation of my Chinese Kyushu! However, we still have hope! Your Majesty, cheer up!"

"You! Hey--" Qin Qianshi took back the 'Tianwen Sword' and sighed, "But I'm cheating 80 million Qin people. I'm a faint king, and I'm a stupid king!" Hey--"

"Your Majesty!" When Prime Minister Qin and the King of Yue heard this, they hurriedly knelt down.

"Oh--you don't have to say more, go back! Go back and organize them. Give them whatever they need before they leave. I'm sorry for them. Qin Qianshi's sadness revealed at this time is so real, "Send them up in three years!" Go ahead!"

With heavy sadness, Qin Qianshi walked alone to the Qin Emperor's Hall. The lonely figure is getting longer and longer in the sunset...

In the distance, people who are excitedly stepping into the Temple of Heaven are still looking forward to it infinitely.

At this time, the soft light of the sunset is as kind as a mother, and is reluctantly comforting them...

With good wishes, they are walking step by step to the eternal paradise...