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Chapter 870 Thank You for Success (12 words) ([-]?)
The news that the emperor had agreed to the conditions of the immortals in the sky spread almost the next day.

Many celestial beings withdrew for the time being, while the Eastern Heavenly Venerable Chu Tianxing lived in the best official post building in the entire Tianjing City with the etiquette of mortals. The palace dispatched 300 maids to the post station to serve the food and daily life of several celestial beings. , they all feel that the beauty of these heavenly beings is indescribably noble and elegant.

Especially that Chu Tianzun, although he looks very old, with snow-white hair, but he is completely different from the same old but indulgent emperor, he speaks gentle and polite, looks like a Very learned old gentleman.

Chu Tianxing sat on the chair, took off the jade crown, and his long hair like snow was hanging down. He closed his eyes and let the delicate maid of eighteen or nineteen years old behind him tidy his hair, wash it with snow spring, and comb it with jade. Well, the maid's palm is very soft, Chu Tianxing closed his eyes, smiled and said:
"I heard that there is still an overlord in the palace."

"If I'm going to visit him, what gifts should I prepare?"

The maid blinked her eyes and thought for a while, while brushing his hair, she frowned in thought and said:
"If you want to pay homage to His Majesty the Supreme Emperor, it is best to prepare some treasures with special colors, such as jade and coral, a famous qin handed down from ancient times, or a beauty who is good at melody, and mellow and strong wine, all of which are favored by the Supreme Emperor. like."

Chu Tianxing said with a smile:
"It seems that the old majesty is also a heroic and unruly character."

The maid pursed her lips and smiled, but secretly said in her heart, how can this be considered heroic and unruly?It is clear that he is a lustful and lustful monarch. It is really fortunate that His Majesty is on the throne, otherwise, the Central Plains will probably be wiped out by the Supreme Emperor.

Chu Tianxing squinted his eyes and smiled, gently stroking the armrest of the wooden chair with his palm, the maid combed his hair for him, bowed to salute, then retreated respectfully, and a tall and tall celestial man Kongxi stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Chu Tianxing leaned on the back of the wooden chair, and with a move of his right hand, a volume with white jade as the axis appeared. He stroked the cloud pattern on it, and said softly:
"The Emperor has been brought under control, but this control cannot last for too long..."

"Before he breaks free, let him use the Chuanguo Yuxie to stamp on this file."

"In this way, the luck of the unified dynasty of the Central Plains will be forever connected with the heavens and become a vassal of the heavens. Kongxi, you go and pass on the order to make the hidden people in various places start to mobilize. It must not be given to the people of Qin, nor Give Emperor Qin time to react, and force them to surrender to me as soon as possible."

Kongxi saluted respectfully and said:

"promise!"

After his subordinates left, Chu Tianxing sat on the chair alone, looked at the tall and majestic palaces and pavilions in the distance, with indifferent eyes, and murmured to himself:
"My heavenly realm can bet on this with 500 years of luck."

"How can an emperor who is a mere mortal, short-lived and less intelligent, be compared with us."

"Even the title of Son of Heaven, it was only given by the Emperor of Heaven 700 years ago."

"Ordered by heaven, you will live forever."

He smiled lightly and said to himself:
"It's just my slave. Now is the time to take back this slave."

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Tianjing City Tai Chi Palace.

Laughing Tiger Li Sheng walked out from the inner court quickly, because the pace was a bit hasty, the hem of the python robe shook, and there was dust on his arms, and he saw the old man standing outside from a distance, sighed secretly in his heart, and kept walking, Respectfully bowed down and saluted, said:
"Old Shangshu..."

Changsun Nian stepped forward, raised his hand to grab Li Sheng's arm, and said eagerly:
"How? Your Majesty can..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Sheng had already opened his mouth and said:

"Old Shangshu, please go back."

"what?"

"Your Majesty, he is ill today and cannot see guests."

Chang Sunnian's face suddenly changed color, and he grabbed Li Sheng's palm subconsciously, and raised his voice slightly, saying:
"How is it possible?!"

"This old man wants to go in to see His Majesty. This is a major national event that concerns the people of the world. Li Sheng, you step aside. This old man is going to see His Majesty. I want to ask him what he is thinking!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and a wave of energy in Li Sheng's arm shook the old man's arm away, and the grandson Nian took two steps back. Li Sheng raised his voice slightly, opened his white eyes slightly, and shouted in a slightly stern manner. :

"Master Changsun, it's so difficult that you have to tell the officials that His Majesty doesn't want to see you, so you will retreat?!"

The old man opened his mouth, and his expression instantly became depressed.

Li Sheng couldn't bear it, he swept away the ups and downs, and when he turned to leave, he sighed and whispered:
"Your majesty's matter, the officials also don't know."

"If His Majesty didn't mean it sincerely, then Mr. Changsun might be able to learn something from Qin Tianjian."

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Great Qin Northern Border.

The cavalry in Northern Xinjiang once again retreated like water, leaving behind a large number of human and horse corpses, some from Northern Xinjiang and some from Qin. Contains a strong meaning of killing.

This is the music of the battlefield.

Bai Lifeng stood on the ground, looking at the Northern Xinjiang iron cavalry in the distance like the tide was receding, and heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, he realized that he was a little weak, and even the knife in his hand was about to be unsteady. When he moved a little, the wound on his body There was a stabbing pain.

He was originally a cavalry general, but the horse's leg had already been cut off during the third charge, and he rolled to the ground by himself. In the end, he fought so hard that even the Mo Dao made of refined steel was cut off from the middle The handle, the blade is even more pitted, there is no way to use it, only the waist knife and the horizontal knife can be used to fight.

During this period of time, he had forgotten how many knives he had worn out.

Bailifeng stretched out his hand and pressed on several parts of the armor, and the heavy armor full of battle wounds disintegrated and fell with a cracking sound, and all of them fell into the bloody mud. Bailifeng felt his blood throbbing and uncomfortable , reached out and tore off the inner garment under the armor, revealing the strong upper body.

Supporting his knees, he slowly sat down on the battlefield full of corpses, leaning on the corpse of a war horse, watching the sunset in the distance, Qin Jun was here looking for the wounded, and rescued his comrades who were still alive Healing, there are also those who shed tears to make up for the life and death brothers, and let them leave happily.

battlefield.

Baili Feng touched it from his waist. The water bag had been torn by the arrow rain just now, and all the spirits secretly hidden in it had flowed clean. Bai Lifeng gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, then picked up the broken water bag , held it up high, opened his mouth, and took the last few drops of wine.

The face that was so smoky from the charge against the rocket twisted for a while, spat out, stood up, raised his middle finger towards the sky, and cursed loudly:
"Damn it, I can't even drink a sip of wine!"

"Heaven and man?! His mother's, his mother's, bastard..."

He was yelling furiously in the distance, when suddenly a water bag hit Bailifeng's body, he lowered his head, and the smell of spirits rushed over his face, first he was stunned, then joyful, he raised his neck and gulped it down He took a sip of the spirits, shouted refreshingly, wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, and laughed loudly:
"Brother, thank you for the wine..."

"But how can you hide such a strong drink? Great, aren't you afraid of military judges?"

"Hey, last time I was whipped thirty times, and I was also deducted five military merits."

The sound of armor scraping against each other, a man sat on the corpse of a healthy horse leaning against him, with two long legs erected, the armor was not the style of the Central Plains, the legs seemed to be too slender, Baili Feng was stunned for a moment , there is a crisp voice talking in my ear:
"In our country of Cheshi, the warriors use spirits to stimulate their blood and send off their comrades. I think that although the laws of the Great Qin include the territory of the Great Qin, according to the provisions of the Qin Law, we are here as allies after all. , it’s impossible to hold on to even this little conflict, right?”

Bailifeng's body froze.

He was able to stand on the ground just now, fighting bravely with the cavalry with both sabers. His bravery, even the cavalry of Northern Xinjiang, who is the enemy, would be amazed by it. , he had no fear, but now he suddenly felt afraid.

His heart was almost trembling, and he didn't dare to look back.

The woman behind said softly:

"What's the taste of the wine you drank in your water bag just now?"

Bailifeng replied subconsciously: "Sand and the smell of rust."

Tuoba Yue smiled lightly, and said:

"What a fool... that's clearly the smell of blood."

She raised her head, held the helmet in her arms, looked at the vast battlefield, and whispered:

"I didn't expect to see you here."

"This war, the opponent is too strong, can we win?"

"nature!"

Bailifeng answered without any hesitation.

Tuoba Yue laughed, put his hands on the back of the dead horse, looked at the sky, and said:

"But even your border has been lost. When we came, I heard that the cavalry from the northern border had cut through all the city walls you built. The continuous high city walls have now turned into ruins and loess."

"Who said that?"

"what?"

"Our walls are still there."

Tuoba Yue was stunned, she saw Bailifeng shook his head, Bailifeng stood up, he pointed at the battlefield in front of him, he fell to the ground one by one, stuck upside down on the corpse, and was firmly held in his hand Qin Jian pointed at those Qin generals who fell to the ground in black armor. The wind blew through the gap between the swords. Bai Lifeng looked solemn and said:
"Then, isn't it the city wall I'm waiting for?!"

"With this body, with this weapon, with this sword."

"My Great Qin will live here forever, and the sword and blood we wait for are the real Great Wall of Great Qin."

"As long as this body survives, then the Great Qin we are waiting for will exist forever. Even if one day in the future, the title of Qin is destroyed, then as long as there are people who have inherited the same will and words alive, then no matter who they are, In the world, they are all Qin people, and they will be called the Qin family by the world."

Tuoba Yue stared blankly at Baili Feng who took it for granted and firmly believed in it, then suddenly laughed out loud, and murmured to herself: "As expected, Qin is almost so crazy that people can't hate it."

"I really envy you..."

"what?"

"Nothing? General Baili of Daqin, sing me a song?"

she laughs.

Bailifeng was puzzled, he raised his neck and took a sip of strong wine.

On the cruel battlefield at the border, on this day that will not leave any traces in history, under the setting sun and the setting sun, swords are screaming, and the girl wearing the armor of the general of Che Shiguo is sitting on the back of the horse that died in the charge , resting his cheeks on his hands, looking at the young general with bare arms and scars showing layers of scars, singing a simple tune.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you share the same robe with your son?"

"Wang Yuxing, repair my spear."

She thought to herself.

Such Qin will not perish.

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Protectorate of the Western Regions——

Yang Jinxian slowly wiped the weapon in his hand. The blade was soaked in spirits, and the murderous aura was smeared in the spirits. Then he wiped it off bit by bit with a rough cloth. Finally, he was wearing armor and standing on the top of the city, behind his back. The flag of Qin is still flying.

The Protectorate of the Western Regions is in charge of the business affairs of the 36 countries in the Western Regions. There are silk, salt and iron, weapons, porcelain and jade caravans, more than [-], and it was once considered to be one of the most affluent places in the world. The wide road , there are merchant workshops everywhere.

Here will be the best silk and the best porcelain in the south of the Yangtze River, which will be wiped to reflect the faces of the guests, and there will be the best jade.

This is the city of wealth and honor that merchants in the Western Regions yearn for, where everyone is graceful, and it is also the city of devils that they hate most in their hearts, because there, those porcelain, silk, and soft women will empty their last silver.

It was night, the sky was blackened, revealing the stars one by one, and the wind smelled of blood. A captured general from the Western Regions was escorted through the former bustling capital, but this is no longer the case. It's where he remembers.

The wide street was illuminated brightly. The original workshops of the chamber of commerce were demolished, and the counters with feminine women were replaced with rough and plain stove chopping boards. Looking along the sides of the street, all of them were It's a stove.

Until this time, the city gate facing the hinterland of Daqin was still wide open.

The torches were connected together and spread down from the distant sky like a long dragon. Those torches approached. It was a vehicle, which slowly drove across the street and stopped in front of an army officer.

The man with dark bags under his eyes jumped out of the carriage and lifted off the fireproof tarpaulin.

Inside are bundles of arrows that radiate cold light and are about to pierce people's hearts.
The man clasped his hands and answered loudly:

"Qinghuancheng military equipment, [-] arrows, all here!"

The general of the Western Regions only felt his scalp go numb, but then there were high-pitched voices rising from many places in the city without stopping.

"Dailiu City's military equipment, a total of [-] green steel knives..."

"Beikun City's armaments and steel total..."

"Tianzhou City Armament!"

"........."

The bare-armed men swung their hammers and smashed them on the pig iron. Sparks shot out, and the whole street was filled with harsh sounds and sparks. Beside the stove, and even on the ground, one by one The man with a black and gray face was lying down, snoring loudly.

In the whole city, all merchants are required to have cast iron stoves. In the whole city, all the stoves never stop for a moment.The general of the Western Regions watched rough Daqin war knives appear under the sparks, saw clusters of arrows, and the crimson weapons were put into the cold water, and the white eyes that came out almost made him cry.

Holding a Protectorate, he finally tore his usually gentle and amiable face.

Duhu Mansion, Daqin, an important military base!
Yang Jinxian saw the enemy looming in the sky in the distance, saw the heavenly man, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and with a swipe, the knife in his hand was raised high, and he roared angrily:
"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, it is difficult to go to our country!"

A hoarse sound like smoke spread far away, and the whole city seemed to have waves passing by. After four or five breaths, it fell into silence, the sound of hammers falling, the sound of sparks shooting out, and the sharp steel blades in the cold water. The sound of a process, all disappeared.

The general of the Western Regions felt a strange uneasiness and ominousness.

After a breath, the knives were raised high, and the swords were raised high. The voices of men, women, old people, young people, and roaring voices, with a thrilling roar, swept across the world. The entire Protectorate of the Western Regions.

"Blood will not be shed, death will not stop!!!"

The head of the general of the Western Regions buzzed, and he sank into a blank, his face pale.

With a swipe, the knife in Yang Jinxian's hand pointed forward, and roared angrily:
"This place is the frontier of our Great Qin. We are the last line of defense in the Western Regions. In the name of the Protectorate of the Western Regions, with this body and with this force, we will keep all the enemies here!"

"volley!!!"

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"found it!"

In the Qin Tianjian, Changsun Nian was ashamed and almost fell down the stairs.

He sat cross-legged among a large number of books spread out, opened one of the volumes, pointed at the words on it, his eyes turned quickly, and read out those words in a low voice:

"Heavenly Immortal? Enough to match the great masters of the enemy, ordinary people can't get close?"

"Ordered by the heavens, life will last forever... 700 years ago, as an oppression between the victor and the vanquished... Tianfa's murderous intent? Fan Tianxi, a magical weapon with the luck of the heavens as its core?"

"It is the greatest enemy of the emperor's dragon spirit."

"At the same time, I am most afraid of the emperor's dragon spirit."

"The only time a crack was opened was 2000 years ago, when Emperor Xin of Shang came close with his sword at the end. Three years later, Emperor Xin suffered a backlash and died, and finally set himself on fire in the Zhaixing Tower. A generation of emperors of the Zhou Dynasty who unified the world became a puppet of the heavens... It took thousands of years before it regained its full function."

Chang Sunnian's face was pale.

"Shang Wangdi Xin suffered a backlash and died in three years."

"Can the next generation of emperors not be affected?"

He thought of the emperor's long, pale hair at the temples, and the grown-up prince. He suddenly realized something, threw the file in his hand, and stumbled out of the Qin Tianjian. The sky had already brightened, and he actually searched for it all night. He staggered to the Taiji Palace, but was told that the emperor had left.

The guard looked puzzled, but still respectfully said:

"Your Majesty agreed to the request of the Immortal Tianzun, to be in the palace, on the altar of heaven to worship the ancestors and the heavens, agreed to the request of the immortals, the Immortal proposed to use the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, and His Majesty has already taken the Jade Seal away. "

Chang Sunnian's face was pale.

In the bedroom.

The emperor put on a dragon robe, a jade belt, and a crown with flowing pearls. He stroked the white hair on his temples and suddenly laughed.

"Wang Tiance, I, no, I somewhat understand the reason for your choice back then."

He chuckled softly:

"Emperor Qin..."

"The emperor is the blood sacrifice offered by the people to the country."

"The best strategy you and I were good at back then, now I'm the only one left. I just don't know what effect it would have if the head of Tianzun on the opposite side was hung in front of Beijiang City? It's not worse than hanging the head of Prince Yan, right?"

"I'll go down and tell you."

Before leaving, the emperor stretched out his hand and grasped the Tai'a sword from the sword stand. He held the hilt in his right hand. Amidst the clanging and howling sound, the Tai'a sword was pulled out a few inches. Feng's sharper eyes were quiet and domineering, like a falcon fluttering its wings.

With a clang, the long sword retracted into its scabbard.

There was a trace of dullness in the depths of those eyes.

PS: Today's update is presented...

Fifty-four hundred words.There may be another update~
The outline of the general situation is over, and the issue of rhythm... So many things, if you write slowly, involving strategies, games, and war scenes, I think it is too bloated and lengthy, so I chose to speed up the part of these two days. The focus is still on the word 'Xia'.

　Thanks to Yan Ziming for the 1000 starting coin, thank you~
　　
　
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