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

Chapter 383: The fall of the Qin Dynasty; dark and chaotic times

"Su" is a man of courage and knowledge.

Li Si also assisted in governing the country.

People are no longer as naive and indecisive as they were when they were children.

But unfortunately, after all, he is just an ordinary person.

He has neither the means to reach the sky nor the fortune to support himself.

In the face of such natural disasters, even a wise and benevolent monarch would be powerless.

The third year of the reign of Qin II, at the beginning of the year.

The shadow of famine shrouded every inch of Daqin's land.

There is no hope for the Central Plains.

People always believe that after enduring a hardship, they will finally be rewarded with happiness.

Who knows.

What awaits them is the next even more bitter disaster.

May.

People in various places rose up in rebellion, and the signs of rebellion spread like wildfire.

"Ying Lou killed the immortal, which brought down divine punishment from heaven. The Ying family has committed many evil deeds and deserves death. I will end my own lineage to apologize to the world!"

At this point, right or wrong is no longer important.

All people in the world want is an outlet to vent.

"Fight the unjust and punish the Qin Dynasty!"

This slogan once again echoed in every corner of the Central Plains.

For a time, there was chaos in the Central Plains.

Among them are many people who have sudden enlightenment.

In Xianyang City.

Su once again rejected Li Xin's request to lead troops to quell the rebellion.

After all, he is over 50 years old and has lost both arms.

"Su" couldn't bear it.

Li Xin is not suitable either.

After several years of recuperation, Meng Tian was only able to walk around.

Think back to those days.

The two are also the best of the younger generation in Daqin.

It can be instantaneous.

Shaohua Baishou
He is already a veteran.

then.

Zi'an, who was relatively unharmed, put on the armor of the Qin Dynasty again and was ordered to lead his troops south to quell the rebellion.

Although half of his body was torn apart.

But fortunately, I can still mount my horse and kill the enemy.

"You're so old!"

On horseback.

Zi'an had a lot of thoughts.

Although he had been a soldier all his life, this was his first time as the commander-in-chief of the entire army.

Looking at the neatly arrayed army behind him.

Zi'an felt sad for some reason.

He thought of Mu Xuanzi, Meng Yi, Wang Ben, General Meng Wu, and General Wang Jian who died in the battle.
I also think of the omnipotent golden cicada that can destroy the sky and kill immortals.

"Haha, if Boss Jin was still here, I guess these guys would have been so scared that they would have pulled their pants pockets out!"

He glanced with contempt at the enemies coming from all directions.

Zi'an drew the long sword from his waist, and rode his horse and whipped it, full of vigor and vitality, just like when he was a teenager.

Not afraid of thunder.

Not afraid of wind and frost.

Rushed to the front of the army.

Three months later.

The news of Zi'an's death in battle spread back to Xianyang.

It is said that there were ambushes from all sides that day.

In order to cover the retreat of the army.

Zi'an alone killed five enemies who were on the verge of the semi-immortal realm.

The 150,000 enemy troops were stopped in Hedong.

September.

On a quiet night, Meng Tian and Li Xin opened the wooden box tacitly.

Put on the armor that had been dusty for a long time but was still shiny.

One picked up an extremely sharp spear.

One of them held the Qin sword in his mouth.

Each of them led 5,000 personal troops and set out for Hangu Pass overnight under the silver-gray moonlight.

Ten thousand versus two hundred and fifty thousand.

This battle.

It lasted thirty-five days.

Hangu Pass, which had existed for a thousand years, was lost for the first time.

All the soldiers from Guanzhong died in the battle.

Meng Tian and Li Xin were buried by thousands of arrows.

November, 14th.

Several rebel armies approached the city of Xianyang.

Inside the desolate Afang Palace.

It doesn't look as prosperous as it used to be.

"Su" has asked all the ministers to return to their homes, open the doors to surrender, and welcome the new emperor.

Inside the Qilin Hall.

On the steps under the dragon throne.

Sue sat upright.

He is majestic and has a bit of the style of Ying Lou in his past.

The black dragon robe and the twelve-tassel crown are neatly arranged.

Quietly waiting for the arrival of the rebels.

Li Si, who was in his seventies, did not choose to surrender to the new emperor.

It's hanging from the beam.

Su Quji, leading the entire Black Ice Platform, did not choose to surrender.

Instead, he committed suicide in front of the main gate of Afang Palace to show his loyalty.

The same is true for the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

However, how could an emperor hang himself?

"Brother, father asked us to come!"

The gate of the palace.

Li Yueliang waited quietly where she was.

Li Shiwu walked in with light steps.

This "Big Brother" was also the first time he addressed "Su" in this way.

"Father, are you still alive?"

Su opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

He looked calm and composed, just like usual.

"I don't know, but even if he's not dead, he won't show up."

Li Shiwu replied.

these years.

He and his sister Li Yueliang searched all over the Central Plains and the world, but they could not find the disappeared Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor.

"Father said that if the Qin Dynasty is destroyed, Yueliang and I will protect your life and take you out of the palace to Chang'an for refuge."

After Li Shiwu finished speaking, his brows suddenly frowned.

Just a dozen miles away, we heard that the rebels had already entered the city and were heading straight for the Afang Palace.

"No need, I appreciate your kindness."

Su stood up and put his hands behind his back.

I looked up at the ceiling of the Qilin Palace.

Then he walked down the stairs.

"This world can no longer stand the turmoil. Only if I take all the sins upon myself and die, will the people be able to vent their anger, the hatred will end, and the new emperor can create the next prosperous era in the Central Plains."

Sue understood.

These years started with conscripting laborers, building the Great Wall, and digging rivers to divert water.

Then came wars and natural disasters.

The people have directed all their resentment towards the Qin Dynasty.

Even if I can survive, I will make a comeback in the future.

But hatred will not dissipate, it will only accumulate.

It won't be long before someone rises up in rebellion.

Let the Central Plains fall into war again.

There is only himself, the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

Die in the mouths of the world.

Only then will a new emperor win the hearts of the people and usher in a new era of prosperity in the Central Plains.

"Qin may perish, but the Central Plains cannot."

Say it.

Su walked up to the dragon throne step by step.

Sat down.

"Oh, let's go!"

After Li Shiwu finished speaking, he and Yueliang left Xianyang City.

This day.

The Second Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was beheaded on the dragon throne in the Qilin Hall.

And a big fire.

The Afang Palace, a palace that had been preserved for thousands of years, burned for a full three months.

Burn all the wrath of the world together.

This is the end.

The Qin Dynasty was destroyed in the third year of the reign of Qin II.

The Central Plains returned to the era of each king being his own.

The war continued.

Five years later.

No one expected it.

In an era of chaos and turmoil.

A man from Luzuo who is in his fifties
He has neither realized the great truth nor been able to muster the military spirit.

But it can sweep away all the kings.

Completed the unification of Central Plains.

Became the new emperor.

Change Qin to Han.

The ancestral temple of the Han Dynasty was built on the land of Qin.

One year in the Han Dynasty.

Good weather.

The national destiny that had disappeared for a long time seemed to favor this new dynasty.

Ten years of the Han Dynasty.

The old Buddhist cicada died of illness with a smile on his face on an ordinary night.

Princess Longji kept vigil in front of the coffin for seven days.

Then he committed suicide by taking poison.

Bai Longju and Xuannv buried the two together on a beautiful hilltop with their own hands.

He also buried several jars of good wine.

Fifteen years of the Han Dynasty.

The white dragon horse died of old age.

Buried next to the Buddhist golden cicada.

Without the three flowers and five qi, Xuannv, who gave birth to the three corpses, disappeared.

There was no news of him again in the world.

Sixteen years of the Han Dynasty.

After Li Mu.

The second mortal suddenly realized the great truth.

He ascended to heaven in broad daylight in a mountain forest.

Entered the realm of immortals.

This person was Zhang Liang, the son of Zhang Ping, the prime minister of Han at that time.

He was also a founding hero of the Han Dynasty.

However, after Zhang Liang attained enlightenment and became an immortal, he did not continue to participate in trivial matters in the court.

Instead, he chose to live in seclusion in the mortal world.

Twenty years of the Han Dynasty.

Chang'an City. Near Xiangzi Temple.

Li Yingtai, who is over eighty years old, looks haggard.

Curled up under that faded quilt.

Just like the withered leaves swaying on the branches in late autumn.

The good times are long gone.

The vicissitudes of life have mercilessly carved deep grooves on her face.

The loose skin drooped mercilessly.

Like a piece of worn-out paper.

Records the vicissitudes of her life.

The eyes that were once bright as stars are now cloudy and lifeless.

Deep in the eye sockets, as if shrouded in a layer of mist.

Li Shiwu and Li Yueliang knelt in front of the bed.

Tears flowed down my face.

"I'm a little unwilling! I want to see him again."

Li Yingtai raised his hands with great effort, trying to grab something that was right in front of him.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could only grasp a handful of air.

"Mom, I am an unfilial child and I cannot listen to you anymore!"

Born with an immortal body, plus the realm of a semi-immortal.

Li Shiwu and Li Yueliang have hardly changed at all compared to when they were twenty years old.

Without waiting for Li Yingtai to refuse.

Li Shiwu took out the half of the Five Qis Chao Yuan Pill.

Stuffed it into Li Yingtai's mouth.

All of a sudden.

The air is filled with fresh air.

The five internal organs, which had all been weak, were instantly filled with energy.

The dry and wrinkled skin becomes smooth again, and even the eyes are no longer cloudy.

"Fifteen., you!"

The young and charming Li Yingtai sat up from the bed. She wanted to scold Li Shiwu.

But he put down his finger again with a sigh.

Forty years of the Han Dynasty.

Deep in the northern desert.

I know that the Qin Dynasty has been destroyed.

We also learned that the First Emperor, who single-handedly killed all the immortals in the Northern Wilderness, has passed away.

The Xiongnu barbarians in the north.

Once again, they are heading towards the Central Plains.

This time.

Not only did they want to go south to capture the dragon, they also wanted to massacre the Central Plains.

To avenge what happened last year.

For a while.

The Central Plains, which had been peaceful for decades, fell into war again.

But this time it was an invasion by foreign enemies.

It’s not an internal fight in the Central Plains.

The Xiongnu cavalry soon broke through the border of the Central Plains.

And among them there are three enlightened barbarian immortals who guard the central royal court.

This battle.

The Central Plains was defeated.

The eighty-first year of the Han Dynasty.

A young general who had just turned eighteen.

Turned out.

Not only did he increase the morale of his troops to over one million.

He also realized the truth and was halfway to becoming an immortal.

He dared to go deep into the desert with only 800 elite soldiers.

He won the first place in the army twice and was awarded the title of Marquis of Guanjun by the Khan.

Eighty-three years of the Han Dynasty.

Just two years later.

The young general went out to fight again.

In the Battle of Mobei, the main force of the Xiongnu Zuoxian King's tribe was destroyed.

The pursuit continued until they reached Langjuxu Mountain.

The Huns retreated three thousand miles at the sight of this.

Thus, the glory of the Central Plains was preserved.

But a pity.

The young talent died of a hidden illness just two years later.

He was twenty-four years old.

hundreds of years later.

The Party-Faction Rebellion.

The Han operation is weak.

Eunuchs and relatives of the emperor's wife competed for power.

A Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe, entering the realm of immortals.

With just one slogan, heroes from all over the world rose up and the world was in chaos again.

Several decades later.

The world is divided into three parts.

This is the end.

The Han Dynasty ended its glorious hundreds of years.

And this period.

Although there were wars in the Central Plains, you hit me and I hit you.

But heroes emerged.

Xiongnu, Dongyi, Manchuria.
The unruly people in the wilderness were beaten and fled in fear.

Not to mention crossing the border of Central Plains.

Just a fantasy.

There is a fear of a catastrophe that may lead to genocide.

among them.

The Xianbei once colluded with the Southern Xiongnu, Wuhuan, Eastern Qiang, Shendi, Xianling and other tribes to enter the Great Wall.

But they were defeated by the remnant troops from Central Plains.

The strategy of extermination frightened the local Qiang and Hu people so much that they dared not speak loudly!
For the overlord who dominated the north, it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Treating barbarians is like an adult bullying a child.

Steal food, steal horses, steal women.

And the Three Kingdoms period.

Most of them are enlightened.

He has a red face and beautiful beard, and is unparalleled in his loyalty and righteousness.

He broke the morale of millions of soldiers and suddenly realized the way of heaven.

One move "shocks the Central Plains".

Call upon the water of the Han River.

Annihilate the seven northern armies.

Live in a thatched cottage.

But it can deduce the fortune of the world.

With a feather fan and a blue silk scarf, he chatted and laughed, and the masts, oars, and sails were reduced to ashes.

Observe the celestial phenomena and predict good and bad luck.

A brilliant plan.

He set up an altar and performed rituals, which brought about a strong wind.

Then the fire on the river will burn for thousands of miles.

But unfortunately, it was ultimately defeated by a sudden heavy rain.

however.

Even the Seven Star Lamp with the number forty-nine could not extend his life.

Decades later.

Sima seized power.

He broke the promise sworn on the fate of the country.

Killing the emperor in the street.

Commit disloyal, unjust and rebellious acts.

This is the end.

The Three Kingdoms were returned to Jin.

The new emperor ascended the throne.

But it took hundreds of years for a glimmer of national destiny to emerge.

Once again reduced to dust.

Seven places of national destiny that had just sprouted new buds turned into barren hills again.

And the Sima family are the descendants of Sima Fei.

Just like their ancestors.

They are all scoundrels.

Another hundred years later.

So called.

The Three Kingdoms period had exhausted all the heroic spirit, and the Jin Dynasty was filled with rats.

At this time, the royal family of the Jin Dynasty was extremely promiscuous.

Fathers and sons killed each other, and there was civil strife between the ruler and his ministers.

Such a ridiculous act.

It planted the darkest seeds of disaster for the Central Plains.

The barbarian tribes such as the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Jie, Di, and Qiang also took this opportunity to flock into the Central Plains.

They used the Central Plains as their pasture and the people as their food.

Burning, killing and looting.

Do no evil.

Young and beautiful women were used by these barbarians to satisfy their lust during the day.

Start cooking at night.

Cooked into hot soup.

It is also given the beautiful name of "two-legged sheep".

To the degree of freshness.

The people of the Central Plains were classified into three categories: those who like to make fire, those who don’t envy sheep, and those who like to have rotten bones.

For a while.

Bones were everywhere.

There were piles of corpses outside the city.

The city walls were covered with skulls.

Tens of millions of northern people died at the hands of barbarians.

The Central Plains people were almost wiped out and exterminated.

The Jin Dynasty royal family, the source of all evil, actually gave up the northern capital.

Choose to cross the dangerous river and migrate south.

Go to Jiankang to establish a new capital.

Continue to indulge in pleasure.

And the Central Plains with a thousand-year history.

It was also the first time that the country was conquered by barbarians.