Chapter 42 My Most Powerful Sword (Please read and vote!)

Looking up at the thunder in the sky, Yan Hui didn't care.

He is different from Zhang Jue. Zhang Jue came back to life from the dead.

And Yan Hui was just awakening from his past life.

Now this body is alive.

Heaven and earth must also follow rules.

Yan Hui has not done anything against the will of heaven and earth. He is endowed with the luck of Confucianism and Taoism, and is protected by a righteous spirit. What can the thunder tribulation do to him?
Surrender to Ying Zheng?

He has great luck! God bless him! Is this a reason to kill him?
Yan Hui just watched quietly, unmoved by the thunder in the sky.

If you have the guts, bring down this thunderbolt today!
As if sensing Yan Hui's thoughts, the thunder in the thundercloud surged, but it did not come down in the end.

Ying Zheng quietly watched Yan Hui confront the heaven and earth.

If a Confucian saint cannot even pass the test of heavenly calamity, how can he be the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty?

Above the sky, thunderclouds rolled and gradually dissipated. In the end, the heaven and earth did not send down thunder as punishment to forcibly wipe out Yan Hui.

But at the same time, countless yellow air slid down from the sky and drifted towards the entire land of Kyushu.

At this moment, people all over Kyushu were shocked and their memories of past lives were restored.

Heaven and earth have awakened many reincarnated sages of the human race!

Hundreds of years ago, these people were the ancestors of the Hundred Schools of Thought, or even the philosophers of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Over the thousands of years in Kyushu, there have been countless people with amazing talents, like the fish swimming in the river.

Even without Yan Hui, there are still others!

However, this time, the world was cautious and was afraid of sending more talents to Ying Zheng. Most of these reincarnated sages who had awakened their memories had grudges against the Qin Dynasty.

"Am I afraid of this era of great strife?" Ying Zheng watched the scene quietly with a smile on his face.

He was not afraid of these human sages who were enemies of the Qin Dynasty.

This is what makes it interesting, with a hundred schools of thought contending, a clamor of voices clamoring among all, and all the heroes of five thousand years gathering under one roof.

This can be considered an era of great contention, and the outstanding figures of each era, because of Ying Zheng, appeared in the same era.

These people can't stop Ying Zheng's path, nor can they stop the Qin army!
It will only change the world for the Qin Dynasty and add a touch of legendary color.

To suppress all the great men of the ages and change the world, this is the orthodoxy!

The Qin Dynasty, having climbed to the top by stepping on these people, is no longer controversial.

The value and legitimacy of power are also engraved in the blood of the Chinese people.

Ying Zheng was no exception.

"This world should be opened up to the Great Qin." Yan Hui also added with a smile.

The Qin Dynasty swept across the world in the past, breaking through the siege in the era of great contention and unifying the world.

It was countless old Qin people who fought their way out of the 800-li Qinchuan, went westward and unified the world.

What Daqin fears least is fighting!

"All the schools of thought and countless great principles should be incorporated into the Great Qin, starting with you, without end!" Ying Zheng glanced at Yan Hui.

He wants everything that belongs to the heaven and earth, every blade of grass and every tree, every person and every thing!

Not just one Confucian saint, but also hundreds of schools of thought.

"Ziyuan congratulates Your Majesty in advance." Yan Hui said jokingly.

"I want to travel around the world. Would you like to go with me, sir?" Ying Zheng looked at Yan Hui and asked.

This time when he leaves Mount Tai, he wants to visit all the check-in locations in the system.

Rewards at more than two thousand check-in locations are waiting for him!
If we leave these things alone, it would be a waste of resources.

Today, the Qin Dynasty is in a state of disrepair. It lacks everything and needs everything!
"Yes!" Yan Hui nodded. Since Ying Zheng had spoken, how could he not do anything?

Now that he had entered the Qin Empire, he knew he had to put himself in the right position.

Even though Ying Zheng addressed him as "sir", they were ultimately king and subject.

These two most respected people in the human race set out on the journey together.

But the people who were paying attention to this place were in a difficult situation. On Mount Zhongnan, the little Taoist boy clenched the broom in his hand.

"Wulian Tianzun, I'd rather just sweep the floor in this temple from now on."

This Chunyang Lu Zu no longer cares about destiny.

The Confucian Sage is more than one level higher than him in terms of status. In terms of strength, the righteousness in his heart must have been cultivated to a terrifying level.

When that breath of majestic energy was exhaled, the heaven and earth would probably tremble.

There have only been a few big guys like this in the human race, and they can be counted on one hand.

But even with such an existence, I just voted for it!
Damn, all the big shots in the team have been ordered, what can he do?

As for the sages of the human race who were awakened again by heaven and earth, Lu Dongbin looked down on any of them.

The only one who can suppress Yan Zi, the revived sage, is Confucius, or the founder of Taoism, Laozi!

But this is basically impossible.

Lu Dongbin was not the only one who thought so. After Yan Hui made the decision to serve the Qin Dynasty, the first batch of awakened sages all retreated.

This is not being cowardly; this is called quietly observing the chess game and making your moves slowly.

……

This is Mount Li.

When Jiang Shan saw Yan Hui leaving with Ying Zheng, and Yan Hui was half a body length behind Ying Zheng.

He then understood that Yan Zi, the Sage of Restoration, had really entered Qin.

"How is the information department handling it? The higher-ups have already held a meeting and decided that, if necessary, we should directly trace our ancestors back to their roots!" Jiang Shan looked at his assistant and asked.

He has just contacted the higher-ups. In this situation, if the general trend remains unchanged, they can only return to their roots.

I can’t beat him, so what can I do?

Only if this First Emperor did not want to turn the world into a killing field, there would be no need to fight to the death.

We are all Chinese, and you are the ancestor.

"The Ministry of Information has already begun to gradually provide guidance." the assistant replied.

"Well, let's proceed step by step. Within seven days, no, within three days, try to announce the news of Qin Shihuang's resurrection and return subtly." Jiang Shan nodded.

If he released the truth immediately, he was afraid that the people would not be able to accept the shock and it would cause even greater chaos.

At this time, the first topic launched by the Ministry of Information has been flooding the screens of various software on the Internet.

"If Qin Shi Huang were resurrected, what do you think would be the first thing he would do?"

"He promised to make me a general, and I even v-ed him 50 yuan, so it should be true."

"Upstairs, step back a little. The man standing in front of you is the Grand Marquis of Qin, the Grand Marshal of the Army of the World! You ask me why? I transferred 5000!"

"Hehe, my Qin Wang Sword can be put to good use! I spent 500,000 to buy it! [Picture] jpg"

"Qin Wangjian, he's 1.61 meters tall! You look fake."

"You're crazy, 1.61 meters tall? You might as well pick me up and swing me around, I'll bite you!"

"But your sword is heavier than the Qin King's! [Smile]"

"What's wrong with it being heavier than the Qin Wang Sword? It's not as heavy as my sword! [Smile]"

"Qin Wangjian doesn't eat."

"What's wrong with me eating? I'm full and I'm more powerful!"

"!"

The following is a series of discussions, but in the end it gradually goes off topic.

A heated discussion ensued on the question "Who has a better sword, me or the King of Qin?"

As various topics about Ying Zheng came up, the entire Dragon Kingdom began to discuss it.

In the darkness, the destiny of the Qin Dynasty, which had been gone for two thousand years, now showed signs of cohesion.

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