I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Ordinary people naturally do not know the secret of a country's destiny.

Not to mention slaves.

But since the beginning of summer this year, nearly 70% of the Central Plains have been filled with cicadas' panting, thundering rain, and unbearable heat.

The first emperor of the Qin Dynasty actually wanted to bring rain after a long drought.

Although no one dared to question Ying Lou about this rain-making technique that only the immortals in heaven could do, in their hearts they all regarded it as a joke from the emperor.

"What's your name?"

Ying Lou just glanced away without even raising a finger.

"Your Majesty, I am Wu Guang, a commoner from Xiayang County. I once served as a garrison commander in the Qin army. I withdrew from the army due to a hidden illness and returned home. Now I have been recruited to build the Great Wall."

Wu Guang knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, saluted, and said.

Smart people always seize opportunities.

Although Wu Guang did not dare to say much in front of Ying Lou, he just briefly explained his previous experiences.

But this short sentence and the kneeling attitude directly changed his life.

"From now on, you will be the 100-man commander of the Daliang Army."

"Let everyone here retreat to the foot of the mountain and wait for the army to arrive. If there are any resistance, kill them."

Although Ying Lou threw out an opportunity, whether Wu Guang could catch it or not depended on whether he had the ability and skill to do so.

"My lord, I obey."

The flame in his heart burned brighter and brighter, and Wu Guang knew that the moment to change his destiny had come.

Only about a quarter of an hour passed.

No one knew what Wu Guang said or did in front of the crowd.

These rebels composed of slaves and laborers actually threw down their stone axes and hammers, lined up obediently, and walked down the mountain.

Boom~Boom~Boom~
As soon as they walked down the mountain, the rebels heard a roar in their ears.

Looking into the distance, it is five miles away.

A black torrent of steel rolled in.

Black armor, iron horses, long spears, and halberds.

There were rows and rows of black military flags with the word "Qin" printed on them.

Fluttering in the yellow sand and strong wind.

The sound of horse hooves was like the roar of dense war drums, and each one stomped heavily on the ground, causing the dust to fly and the gravel to tremble.

As the Qin cavalry got closer.

I saw the black iron armor, shining with a cold and hard luster under the sunset light.

"General, my name is Wu Guang, and I am the commander of a hundred men in the Daliang Army that Your Majesty has just appointed."

Without waiting for the Qin army to take action, Wu Guang rushed forward and introduced himself.

Of course, they would never tell anyone about their identity as rebels a few hours ago.

"Your Majesty's appointment?"

The leading general of ten thousand men drew out his spear and lifted up Wu Guang's chin with the tip of the spear.

The wildness in his eyes and the murderous aura on the battlefield made the surrounding rebels tremble in fear.

"It's this look. I'm really blinded by greed. I actually wanted to be an enemy of this undefeated army. Damn it, the six countries haven't done it, so who am I? How can I be trusted!"

Wu Guang moved his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pursed his dry lips, and thought to himself.

Although he was afraid, he still looked at the Qin general on horseback.

"General, His Majesty the First Emperor is on the top of the mountain, praying for rain for the Qin Dynasty."

Seeing that the other party didn't believe him, Wu Guang immediately brought up the name of Ying Lou again.

"How dare you! Your Majesty is the greatest emperor of all time. How could you ask the heavens for rain? Your Majesty, the emperor of the Great Qin, is commanding the heavens to rain. If you dare to say that again, I will cut off your tongue."

This general of the Daliang army, who was a general of only a hundred men back then, witnessed with his own eyes the courage of Ying Lou in summoning the troops to attack the sky on the top of Mount Tai, and the whole process of him slashing the god of fire "Rong" with his sword.

In his heart, Ying Lou is number one, and the rest of those crappy gods are second if they give him face, and if they don’t give him face, he will just stab them with a spear.

"I ask you, is His Majesty really on the mountain?"

Just now, thunder exploded and a white dragon was born. Thousands of people could see it clearly from dozens of miles away.

"General, His Majesty is up there, praying... ordering rain to fall."

Wu Guang stopped himself in time from saying "Pray for rain" which was about to come out of his mouth.

Wu Guang had just finished speaking.

From the top of Taihang Mountain, a column of red blood shot up into the sky.

Then, after the blood column faded away.

The entire Taihang Mountains are once again filled with the country's destiny.

The glory of the national destiny spread out like a sky curtain, gradually covering Daliang, spreading to the surrounding areas, and expanding to all directions.

next second.

I saw the scorching sun hiding in the depths.

In the dry sky, large patches of dark clouds gathered together and rolled over, accompanied by slight rumbles of thunder.

A strong wind began to howl.

The air without any moisture suddenly became humid.

“It’s raining!”

I don’t know who shouted first.

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked his cracked lips.

Tick ​​tock~tick tock~
In an instant, raindrops as big as beans fell down with a crackling sound.

A vast curtain of water quickly covered the earth.

The dry riverbed gradually filled up, fish began to swim freely in the river again, and the crops greedily sucked up the rain water, straightening their wilted bodies.

Along the Taihang Mountains.

Laborers, civilians, and slaves all rushed into the rain together.

Some raised their heads and opened their mouths, some spread their arms, and some knelt down and kowtowed.

Let the heavy rain wash away the physical fatigue and past despair.

At this moment they all believed that the First Emperor of Qin could really snatch rain from the hands of the gods in heaven.

at the same time.

It's not just a beam.

Chang'an, Handan, Xinzheng, and Linzi.

Rain fell simultaneously across most of the Central Plains from north to south and east to west, washing away the scorching summer heat.

The scope of the national fortune donated by Yinglou this time is absolutely unprecedented in history.

Wait until the heavy rain stops.

A giant white dragon pulled a black carriage into the sky.

Disappeared into the sky again.

Until the end of the fourteenth year of Emperor Qin Shihuang.

The white dragon pulling the cart appeared again.

Only this time, it was not in the heart of the Central Plains, but in the North Sea, one of the four seas.

As the name suggests, it is located in the Far North.

handed down.

The water at the shore of the North Sea is deep, dark, and boundless, and there is no sunlight all year round.

There were violent winds, a harsh environment, biting cold winds and frequent blizzards.

There is a mountain in the sea, named Youdu.

The place where all the black water in the world originates.

There is no one in the North Sea, only defeated immortals.

And what is a defeated immortal?

Even Bai Longju had only heard a few rumors.

"Boy, are you sure you want to go in?"

By the vast black water, the white dragon colt twisted its long body and floated in the air.

Although it was hundreds of feet away from the black water below.

But out of the instinct of fear, the five dragon claws were subconsciously retracted.

"Since there are no three corpses to kill for this body, we can only think of another way."

Ying Lou stood on the head of the white dragon colt, gazing into the distance.

The long hair was blown back by the fierce North Sea wind.

"You, you are so brave. Even the boss has never set foot in this place."

Bai Longju let out a long sigh and spoke cautiously.

This North Sea existed long before the White Dragon Colt and the Buddhist Golden Cicada appeared.

According to the rumors of Jiufang Tiangong.

In the initial period, not only the nine supreme beings were born, but also groups of filthy immortals.

The only time the nine supreme beings joined forces was to go to war against these filthy immortals.

This battle lasted too long.

It knocked out a hazy sky, knocked out a vast land, and also knocked out the sun, moon, and stars.

finally.

It ended with Jiufang Supreme’s victory.

Groups of filthy fairies, some died and some hid.

And the seriously injured ones are hidden.

They became Brahma, Shiva, Vishnu, White Wolf God, Tengri, the gods called by the foreign barbarians who lived outside the Central Plains.

As for the rest who survived, they were the filthy immortals who would rather die than surrender and had extraordinary fighting power.

All of them were cut off the three flowers on the top of their heads, their five qi were dispersed, and the three corpses that had fallen were stuffed into their bodies. They were imprisoned at the North Sea.

From then on he was called the Defeated Immortal.

However, as time passed, thousands of years later.

The strength of these incomplete defeated immortals has recovered 80% to 90% due to the infection of the Black Water of Youdu, but unfortunately they can never leave the Black Water of the North Sea.

And from this moment on, Beihai became the forbidden area of ​​Jiufang Heavenly Palace.

As for why Ying Lou chose to come here.

It's because he doesn't have the Three Corpses in his body and can't take the last step towards becoming an immortal, so he wants to come here to "borrow" some from someone.

"Let's go, fly inside!"

Ying Lou looked ahead at the sea of ​​sky and said to Bai Longju.

"Boy, let me make this clear, it's at most 500 miles, I won't go any further."

The fear of the North Sea makes the White Dragon Colt, who dared to pee in the Yaochi, dare not go deeper.

However, Ying Lou was not reckless. He did not plan to fight the entire North Sea alone.

Just near the coast, see if you can find a defeated immortal.

Then dig out the three corpses in the opponent's body and use them for your own benefit.

Take the final step towards becoming an immortal.

Just like that, the man and the dragon slowly flew inward along the black sea.

About three incense sticks later.

The temperature around has dropped to an extremely low point.

The sea breeze is not only icy cold, but also seems to be able to cut through dragon scales.

There is also a kind of pain that can eat away at the bone marrow.

The rolling waves are hundreds of feet high at any point.

Woo~~~Woo~~~
Sudden.

A long, melodious yet creepy cry came from below.

They saw a huge red fish with a back as big as a hill, a half-rotten, half-bone body, a huge mouth full of rows of barbed fangs, and a back covered with foul-smelling mucus. It followed the two people close to the sea surface.

“Is this the real Kun?”

Ying Lou frowned and looked down.

The North Sea Volume in the Lanshu Tower once recorded, "There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun, Kun is so big, it is unknown how many thousands of miles long, it has no skin, its color is all white, its body is made of filth, and it makes a long cry. 】

"Kid, this thing looks easy to bully, so take it and don't go any further."

After seeing the living creatures, the happiest one was undoubtedly the White Dragon Colt.

This kind of place always makes his heart tremble, and he doesn't want to stay there for a moment longer.

"Alright!"

Ying Lou narrowed his eyes and spoke with his thin lips slightly opened.

But just as the man and the dragon were preparing to use all their strength to take down the red Kun.

Sudden.

I saw the waves boiling and countless huge bubbles popping up.

Black water tornadoes rose into the sky.

The red Kun struggled violently, wailing continuously, and twisted its huge body.

But only a few seconds passed.

The huge body of Hong Kun was broken into several pieces.

The black sea water instantly turned red with blood.

"Haha, delicious, this is the only thing that can fill me up!"

A wild and vulgar sound rang out.

The sea water surged more violently.

I saw a black monster emerging from the bottom of the sea, lying on the flesh of Kun's corpse, eating it with voracious mouthfuls and laughing wildly.

"Not bad, not bad. Although it smells a bit, the meat is fat and the bones are crispy. It's delicious, delicious."

In an instant, the monster had eaten up the giant Kun, which was thousands of miles long.

Then it wiped the yellow fangs that stuck out from the corners of its mouth, stuck out its long, bumpy tongue, and rolled the last piece of rotten meat that was sticking to its body into its stomach.

The monster then looked towards Ying Lou and Bai Longju above.

The tiger's bronze eyes were filled with greed that seemed to be undone.

"It has a camel-like head and looks ferocious and vicious."

"The head is like a goose, and it stands tall and proud."

"The whiskers are like shrimps, either up or down."

"Ears like a cow, bulging eyes."

"The body is like a fish, and it is brilliant and glorious."

"Hands like orioles, electric steel hooks."

"It has the feet of a tiger, crawling through mountains and leaping over streams."

"The king of the North Sea coast, his name is: Dragon Bearded Tiger, he mainly feeds on Kun, Peng, and Luoluo, he is violent, fierce, bloodthirsty, and can throw mountains and suck up the sea."

When Ying Lou saw this monster for the first time, he remembered the few descriptions of monsters in the North Sea Volume.

However, the so-called King of the North Sea Coast in this book was only the result of the person who wrote the record at that time being unable to go further into the North Sea and could only watch from the shore.

And what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of the North Sea.

"A dragon, a white dragon at that. Delicious, good, good. I'm sure it tastes even better. But what is this monkey-like thing? Why does it look a bit like Nuwa back then?"

Longxuhu shook his not-so-clever head. Since he couldn't figure out the reason, he just gave up thinking about it and just chewed it up and ate it first.

Swish.

I just felt a black aura of rotten bones passing by my eyes.

The dragon-bearded tiger opened its smelly mouth and bit towards Bai Longju's head and Ying Lou who was standing on it.

"Nine Thunder Gods, Kunlun."

Before entering the North Sea, Ying Lou had already merged with Jin Chan.

The silver Kunlun Palace transformed from thunder instantly filled the big mouth that could swallow Bailongju and Yinglou in one gulp.

Although this "Nine Thunders Divine Sky, Kunlun" did not even last half a breath, it was bitten into pieces and turned into lightning fragments.

Fortunately, Ying Lou and Bai Longju had already opened up a distance of dozens of miles.

"These losers are indeed the product of filth. Their mouths are really stinky."

He has white armor, white hair, white flames under his boots, and holds a jewel-studded Qingtian Huabao spear in his hand.

The white dragon colt transformed into a human form and cursed at the dragon-bearded tiger who had a strange and ferocious face and was attacking him again.

"Don't run. I haven't eaten a dragon in many years. Today I'm going to use you as a treat to satisfy my craving."

After Longxuhu shouted, he stretched out his convenient claws forward.

In an instant.

Jin Chan and Bai Longju were surrounded by six black mountains full of sharp blades above their heads, under their feet, left, right, front and back.

"Damn it, you think you can trap me with just a few hills?"

He swung the Qingtianhua spear in his hand, and hundreds of thousands of spear shadows with white flames stabbed in all directions.

On Ying Lou's side, he was also making hand gestures.

Place the palm-sized Tai Chi Thunder Diagram on each spear tip of the White Dragon Horse to help it destroy the six black blade mountains in front of it.

But a pity.

The six blade mountains shrouded in black air did not move at all, not even a rock fell.

"Haha, be good and don't move. I'd love to eat it even if I mash it into pulp."

As Longxuhu's laughter became smaller and smaller.

I saw six black blade mountains colliding with each other with a loud bang.

Ying Lou and Bai Longju were pressed in the middle. (End of this chapter)