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

Chapter 369 Lin Yuxi, dead; Nantian, dead

"You are just a broken tower, and you dare to speak to me like this!"

The Buddhist Golden Cicada said angrily.

Even though half of his body was still a skeleton, he still dragged his broken body and prepared to go out and tear down the broken tower that annoyed him.

"Better than the Dragon Bearded Tiger, much stronger than the Northern Di Wulan and Peacock Immortals, but..., no match for Tongtian, no need to be afraid."

Ying Lou opened his eyes and said calmly.

One of Lingxiao's three immortal generals plus the four giant spirits were not even worth his attention.

"You can leave now. If you don't continue to mobilize the "luck" of Zhonghuang, I'm afraid the whole land will be torn apart by the pressure of Cangtian and Nantian."

Although the Buddhist Golden Cicada has been staying in the underground palace, he knows everything about the outside world.

Two heavenly palaces, Cangtian and Nantian, appeared in the world.

If it weren't for Ying Lou's national destiny to keep the earth from collapsing, I'm afraid that except for the seven places of national destiny, the Central Plains would become divided into pieces.

Become islands floating in the water.

Even more than half of them will sink into the ground and cease to exist.

By then, at least half of the people in the Central Plains will have died.

"You know a lot, but... I didn't say I would do it myself."

Ying Lou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

And at this time.

Kunlun Palace on the moon.

Bai Longju and Xuannv first looked at each other, then leaned forward and rushed down.

Cutting through the long sky, in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the imperial tomb.

"Bai Long, Xuan Nu?"

Although Routa had no expression, it was not difficult to hear a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Ling Xiao Immortal General, 'Jing', I will tear down your broken tower today."

It's no wonder that he has been hanging out with the Buddhist Golden Cicada for many years.

Bai Longju disagreed with the words and wanted to tear down the meat tower as well.

"These four big ones belong to me, and the immortal general is yours!"

Xuannv drew out the green sword and held up the map of mountains and rivers in her hand.

Faced with four giant spirits that were countless times larger than her, she did not even have the slightest intention of retreating.

"it is good!"

Say it.

The two of them directly transferred the national destiny in the underground palace to themselves.

All of a sudden.

The fusion of immortal energy and national destiny forced the meat tower to fly backwards.

Even the four huge giants were finding it difficult to stand steadily.

In the underground palace.

"You can donate 'luck' to the immortals!"

The Buddhist Golden Cicada exclaimed.

When he was with Lin Yao, Buddhist Golden Cicada, out of curiosity, tried to get Lin Yao to donate national fortune for him.

But the aura of immortals seems to be inherently in conflict with the country's destiny.

After trying no less than a thousand times, Lin Yao had not succeeded once until the golden cicada was covered in blood.

"It was just a trick, but they have worked hard over the years."

Ying Lou replied.

"Even if Little White Dragon and Little Chicken can handle this place, what about the other two places? What are your plans?"

"That guy with three heads and eight arms is no less powerful than my God of Death. He has three eyes and is the strongest among the three Lingxiao Immortal Generals."

"And Nantian, in a way, is the biggest trouble."

Facing the series of questions from Buddhist Golden Cicada, Ying Lou just glanced at him and said calmly: "You have more to say than I thought!"

"what!?"

On the Great Wall at this time.

Millions of Qin warriors are lined up in neat rows.

They are led by different generals and each has his own position.

Greedily sucking the majestic national destiny from the Great Wall.

"Let's go!"

Bai Qi, the chief general of the Qin Terracotta Warriors, suddenly opened his vigorous eyes.

The long knife in his hand shook towards the ground.

On the Great Wall, all the Qin warriors moved at the command.

The Qin warriors, who have absorbed the country's fortune, are no longer the yellow color of the soil.

Lifelike and colorful.

After a while.

Outside Xinzheng City.

Jiang Shang was the chief and Xiang Yan was the deputy.

With dozens of legendary generals.

He led the elite troops of the seven kingdoms, including 1.5 million Qi Jiji, 1.5 million Chu Shenxi, 1.5 million Han Jisha, and 1.5 million Wei Wuzu.

In their hands, they held one million fish-belly swords, one million climbing towers, one million stone feathers, five hundred thousand jade seals of the seven kingdoms, and five hundred thousand seals of the emperor.

Rushed to the center of the battlefield.

"Youngsters, there is no need to be afraid. I am the emperor's Grand Tutor, Jiang Shang, and I am here to help."

"All soldiers, listen up, line up, and kill the enemy!"

Jiang Shang, riding on the back of a white deer, shouted loudly.

Six million Qin terracotta warriors were lined up, stepping on the country's destiny, taking out imitations of the Central Plains' unique weapons, and then they killed Lingxiao's three-eyed immortal general.

Meng Tian, Wang Jian and Meng Wu saw the reinforcements arriving.

It was as if a ray of hope had been found in a desperate situation.

They all saw joy and excitement in each other's eyes.

Wang Jian quickly adjusted the formation, shouted orders, and prepared to cooperate with Jiang Shang to launch a desperate counterattack against the Three-Eyed Immortal General.

And their own army was on the verge of collapse and suffered heavy casualties.

Everyone was immediately cheered up, some even had red eyes and raised their arms to cheer.

the other side.

Under the city of Daliang.

Bai Qi is the same as always, with a gray robe and a long sword.

Together with Lian Po, they led 1.5 million Qin elite soldiers, 1.5 million Zhao border cavalry, and 1.5 million Tang black armored soldiers.

Holding one million emperor's swords, one million Qin crossbows, 500,000 jade seals of the seven kingdoms, and 500,000 emperor's seals, they also rushed to the battlefield.

"Xiang family boy, Li Cunxiao, you are so old, why are you still so reckless? Retreat immediately."

"And Li Mu, you were the youngest of the four famous generals in the Central Plains back then, but I didn't expect you to look old now."

Bai Qi stretched his hand toward the sky, put two fingers together, and waved them left and right.

Millions of soldiers were seen pulling the crossbow strings of Qin Ba Crossbow at the same time.

Although the black arrow did not carry any military spirit, its power was surprisingly great.

Rumble.

After a burst of wild noise.

I saw that this three-headed, eight-armed immortal general named "Prince" had one of his arms pierced through.

"It's not a pity to die!"

The "Prince's" round eyes with a slight dark circle narrowed into a straight line in an instant.

Although he was not big in stature, the pure murderous intent in him was like thousands of swords at his throat.

Except for Xiang Yu, Li Cunxiao and Li Mu, all the living people felt weak in the knees and broke out in cold sweat.

"Everyone, don't be afraid!"

Bai Qi, the former military god of the Qin Dynasty, also gained the title of God of Killing after he killed hundreds of thousands of Zhao soldiers in a battle.

It’s just that the killing in this human world is more frequent, or the killing god in heaven is more vicious.

No one knows yet.

Bai Qi gently stroked his beard with his left hand.

He picked up the long knife in his right hand and walked forward.

this moment.

In addition to the mission he shouldered, Bai Qi also felt a little excited about returning to the battlefield.

Handan on the other side.

South of the world.

Li Shiwu and Li Xin were almost exhausted from killing.

Even if it relies on the continuous supply of national fortune.

But in the end it can’t beat consumption.

These heavenly soldiers cannot be counted in numbers.

There is no way to kill them all.

The three million Qin troops behind him had already been dispersed by Nan Tian's sea of troops tactics.

If it weren't for the combined efforts of all the members of the Xuan Camp, who fought to reverse the flow of their qi and blood and forcibly performed the Thunderous Universal Heavenly Venerable formation.

I'm afraid the number of casualties is definitely not the current number of over 800,000.

"Uncle Li, this is not a solution. I can't cut that thing down even if I were to ascend to immortality, let alone my semi-immortal state."

Look up at the southern sky which is filled with the supreme halo.

Li Shiwu only felt that his head had swelled several times.

Faced with this enemy that can never be killed or completely eliminated.

A deep feeling of powerlessness, like a fist hitting cotton, soon spread throughout the body. "Make way!"

suddenly.

In the sky, I saw a big bird, half wood and half flesh, flapping its wings and flying towards this side.

And there was a woman standing on the back of the bird.

"Who?"

Li Xin asked vigilantly.

"Uncle Li, this is my Aunt Lin!"

"Aunt Lin?"

"The descendant of my uncle, the last emperor, Aunt Lin Yuxi."

When Jin Chan and Xiao Luoyang got married.

Li Shiwu and Li Yueliang had met Lin Yuxi once.

Although there is very little contact.

But this kid had a naturally outgoing personality and actually took the initiative to call Lin Yuxi "Auntie".

The wooden kite flapped its huge wings.

He cleared out a piece of open space in the center of the battlefield.

And as the wooden kite fell.

After not seeing each other for many years, Lin Yuxi is still the same as always.

She came down wearing her favorite light green gown, white steps barefoot and tulle draped over her.

Although he is nearly fifty years old.

But his simple and frugal character, coupled with plain food and simple life.

Apart from a few more wrinkles, her face didn't look very old.

"Auntie Lin, what are you doing here?"

Although he had only met Lin Yuxi once, Li Shiwu's tone made it seem as if the two had known each other for a long time.

But Li Shiwu was not just trying to get acquainted.

After all, he had heard his godmother talk about the last emperor of Central Plains.

"Break the South Sky!"

Lin Yuxi said lightly, and then drew out from his waist the fish-belly sword that Jin Chan had used for decades.

"Fish Belly Sword? How come Dad's fish belly is in your hand?"

Li Shiwu asked in surprise.

"It was coming a few years ago."

Lin Yuxi did not say "borrow" but used the word "want".

years ago.

When Ying Lou and Xiao Luoyang traveled around the world.

I once went to Luoyang City.

At that time, Lin Yuxi was still guarding her courtyard and vegetable garden, just like when she was the emperor.

It’s just that there is a new baby in the family who has just learned to walk and has a baby voice.

"Yuxi, what is this?"

Jin Chan asked in surprise.

"My son, Ergou!"

Lin Yuxi said it calmly, but Jin Chan was extremely shocked.

First, I didn't expect that Lin Yuxi would choose to get married and have children.

Second, I didn’t expect that she would actually give her child such a name.

"Ergou, where is Ergou's father?"

"The Qin Dynasty called for labor, and he went to build the Great Wall."

Lin Yuxi's husband was just an ordinary farmer in Luoyang City.

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"Ergou has not been feeling well these past few days. Since you just happened to be here, it saves me the trouble of looking for you."

Lin Yuxi put down the vegetables she had just picked, stood up, walked in front of Jin Chan, and spoke.

"Looking for me?" Jin Chan was puzzled. What could Lin Yuxi want to talk to him about?

"Fish belly, finally opened, Nantian!"

After these three words were spoken, Jin Chan suddenly remembered what Tang Qianyan had said that the final dissection of the fish's belly would require a blood sacrifice from the emperor.

"Don't ask yet. This is the fate our ancestors left for our lineage."

Lin Yuxi directly interrupted Jin Chan who was about to ask questions.

Then he explained himself.

The Fish Belly Sword from that year changed because it was stained with Lin Yao's blood.

In order to achieve the complete final solution, a blood sacrifice of an emperor from the Central Plains must be performed.

"No need. I came to see you today because I just happened to pass by and we are just catching up as old friends."

After listening to Lin Yuxi's words, Jin Chan directly rejected the other party's request.

It wasn’t because of Lin Yuxi himself, but as the only bloodline of Tang Qianyan, he couldn’t do that.

"I have left blood for my ancestors, so you don't have to feel any burden. Even if that bastard ancestor is still alive, I'm afraid he wouldn't care about this."

"And when you entered the Hyogo in the belly of the fish, did you find someone who looked like me?" (Chapter 276)
As Lin Yuxi spoke, she lit the stove and prepared meals for the few people in the yard.

"That's true, but what can we do about it?"

Jin Chan asked back.

"This is my fate. I am a descendant of the Lin family. My ancestors were able to live for a thousand years for the sake of the world, so I naturally cannot back down."

"Nantian, only I can destroy it, no one else can."

"I have made up my mind. It has nothing to do with you."

After serving the prepared vegetables.

Lin Yuxi brought another small plate of pickled vegetables.

When everything was ready, he walked up to Jin Chan, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the belly of the fish!"

"Don't refuse. I told you that only I can destroy Nantian. As the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, you should know the seriousness of the matter."

Looking at Lin Yuxi's usual expression.

Jin Chan sighed and handed the Fish Belly Sword to Lin Yuxi.

"By the way, after I die, please help me take care of this child. His father died while building the Great Wall, and I don't want the Lin family's bloodline to be cut off here."

Lin Yuxi lowered her head while eating and said these seemingly insignificant words lightly.

"it is good!"

Jin Chan responded.

Time goes back to Handan City.

Lin Yuxi was seen holding the hilt of the Fish Belly Sword with both hands.

He pointed the tip of the sword at his throat.

Stab slowly, one by one.

The wood kite next to it also has some bald spots on its wings.

It curled up its body and put its head on the ground.

With two big eyes open, he just looked at his master.

A low humming sound came from his mouth, as if he was saying goodbye to Lin Yuxi.

As the fish belly sword gets closer and closer to the throat.