Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　"This seat has received the news," Xue-shou Li Gong carried his hands on his back, showing his own grand master's bearing, "The Lingshuang sword that has been forged for [-] years in Sword Casting City is finally ready."

　　"The Li Clan, the Yuwen Clan, the World Society and other forces have all gone to the Sword Casting City, intending to compete for this sword. This will be the first gathering of heroes in the troubled times of the Great Sui Dynasty."

　　"Wow!"

　　"Master, the disciple is here."

　　Beautiful woman in black dress - behind the queen of yin, Zhu Yuyan, naked with a pair of lotus feet, the elusive woman like a night elf took a step forward. The notorious old devil, breathless.

　　"This seat wants you to go to the Sword Casting City to see which of these heroes in troubled times are worthy of my Yingui Sect's investment!"

　　"Disciple obeys." Wei Wei bowed her head and ordered.

　　"Sect Master," Cui Xiuhuan Shan Yuru smiled charmingly, showing a thousand amorous feelings, compared with her, Yan Yan became a worthless green apple, "Aren't you going to let Senior Nephew Yan take back the Lingshuang Sword? ?"

　　"It's just a weapon, I'm not interested in this seat." Blood-handed Ligong stared deeply at Shan Yuru and said unceremoniously.

　　The Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan heard Shan Yuru's suggestion, her eyes filled with the smell of gunpowder, and she stared at the other party.

　　Crackling!

　　The blood-handed hard worker has not accepted apprentices for many years, and the next generation of Yingui School's head is either from Zhu Yuyan's sect or from Shan Yuru's sect.

　　The two women have been fighting against each other for a long time. This time, Shan Yuru took the initiative to propose that she be given a task beyond her ability, which is just a microcosm.

　　The eyes are facing each other, and the void sparks fly.

　　"The disciple retire."

　　Similar scenes, I have seen countless times over the years, bowing the head and saluting, the figure turns into a frightening figure and disappears into the cave.

　　…………

　　Li Clan rushed to the road of Casting Sword City.

　　The troubled times have appeared, and the four major clans have recruited troops to buy horses. As the second son of the Li clan, Li Shimin, with the support of the Great Sui, Buddhism and Taoism, has trained an elite called Xuanjia Jingqi.

　　This cavalry, forbidden by orders, is not afraid of death, and when it charges up, three thousand black armored cavalry can be one to ten.

　　The mottled stars and moon shone on a barren open space. More than a hundred teams formed a small camp, and the bonfire was lit to drive the wild beasts.

　　At the very center of the camp, there was a tent that looked no different from other camps.

　　An oil lamp burns for a long time, illuminating the tent extremely brightly.

　　Li Shimin, the second son of the Li clan, sat at the top, with a clear colored sword behind him.

　　In front of him, there was a girl in an elegant blue shirt, out of the world. The moonlight penetrated from the gap in the tent and sprinkled on the woman's unparalleled jade face, setting her off as if Luoshen had descended into the world.

　　This is a fairy who can seduce any man's charming thoughts.

　　The woman in the blue shirt is carrying a long sword with a sheath on her back, as if it is one with the saber, showing a peerless posture.

　　"Second Young Master," the green-robed woman's eyes were as lustrous as water, "according to the records of my Cihang Jingzhai, the first Lingshuang sword in the world was the sword of Ying Shuntian, a powerful minister of the Qin Empire five hundred years ago. Now, what will be born in Sword Casting City will be the second Lingshuang sword in the world, and the second son must win this sword!"

　　"Many thanks for the suggestion, Fairy Shi, I understand." Li Shimin nodded his head, and the look in the blue-robed woman he called 'Fairy Shi' seemed indifferent, but in reality, there was hidden admiration, and the deepest part was icy cold.

　　In today's Da Sui Wulin, there is only one who can be called a master fairy.

　　That is, one of the contemporary heirs of Cihang Jingzhai - Shi Fei Xuan!

　　"If the second son can obtain the Lingshuang sword," the concubine said again, "I can start to build momentum for the second son, and let the second son have more military power."

　　Troubled times have always been the easiest times to nourish faith.

　　Ying Yu's Tiandaoism has developed so rapidly, in addition to his pretending to be a ghost and promoting it with the official force of the Qin state, it is also related to the poor people's desire for peace of mind in this chaotic world.

　　With the power of the Buddhist and Taoist families in the Great Sui Dynasty, if Li Shimin could get the Lingshuang Sword, they would be able to make him the Great General of the Great Sui Protectorate!

　　…………

　　tread!tread!tread!

　　A team of dozens of people, in the bright moonlight, went in the direction of the Sword Casting City in a uniform manner, and the flags were inspired by the night wind and fluttered in the wind.

　　The variant heavenly characters reveal the origins of this group of people.

　　The world will meet!

　　At the forefront, a long-bearded, mighty old man took the lead, accompanied by three figures behind him.

　　The world will help the master Xiongba, and his three major disciples: Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng!

　　Appeal!

　　Suddenly, Xiongba noticed that the mount was about to lose its support, pulled the reins, raised one hand, and made a stop motion to the others.

　　Those who can be brought by Xiongba are the top experts in the world. The elites of the world, led by Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, stopped their momentum and stopped in the official way.

　　"Master, here it is!"

　　Qin Shuang took off the horseback water bladder and handed it to Xiongba.

　　"You all listen well, this Lingshuang sword, I will definitely win the world, and I will not lose it!" After drinking a sip of water, Xiongba and his subordinates got off the horse, and looked around at the masters of the world led by the three disciples, domineering. declared.

　　"Yes!"

　　Rao is that everyone was very tired, and when they heard Xiongba's words, they still agreed in unison, and the sound shook the world.

　　"very good!"

　　Xiongba was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and his eyes swept over them.

　　…………

　　Five hundred years ago, Yingshuntian's Lingshuang Sword, the Great Qin Empire's general protecting the country, was about to reappear in the world.

　　The news spread throughout the Great Sui Dynasty in less than a month, causing the forces of all parties in the Great Sui Dynasty to mobilize.

　　Some people even claimed that the reason why the kingdoms of Yan established by the descendants of Yingshuntian in the past did not last long was because the Lingshuang Sword was lost and could not suppress the national fortunes.

　　Whoever can get the Lingshuang sword can get the world! .

Chapter 224

　　Qin State, Imperial Palace.

　　"Whoever gets the Lingshuang sword can get the world?"

　　In the solemn hall, Ying Yu summoned the ministers.

　　Meng Yi, Xiao He, Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Gu Xichao, there is no shortage of them.Although after several years of operation, Daqin has successfully established a firm foothold in China, and many Confucian scholars and pretentious warriors have entered the court one after another, but these five people are still the most trusted by Ying Yu.

　　When the Xiaochao meeting began, Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who replaced Ying Yu in charge of Tiandao Sect in the past few years, will report the changes that happened in the Great Sui Dynasty.

　　On the gilded throne of the Nine Dragons, a jet-black dragon robe, Ying Yu, who had taken off the sky-high crown on his forehead, murmured these words, and Jun cheeks showed disdain.

　　A mere general's saber, dare to claim to be the world's best?Just a joke.Before my Heavenly Sword, all the gods in the world were laughing!

　　"Your Majesty," Bai Fengji said with his head, "now there are countless masters in the Sui Dynasty and the field, and they have gone to the Sword Casting City."

　　"According to the information we got, there are Yuwen Clan, Li Clan, Tianxia Association and other forces."

　　Ying Yu frowned and said, "If I remember correctly, when the Sea Shark Palace was destroyed by the World Association, after my Daqin captured the [-]-mile territory of the Great Sui Dynasty, it shouldn't be far from the Sword Casting City, right?"

　　Xiao He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, it is indeed not far, only a distance of ten thousand miles."

　　"If that's the case, let's go to Forge Sword City too!" Ying Yu thought for a moment and made a decision.

　　"His Majesty!"

　　"Absolutely not!"

　　Hearing that Ying Yu was planning to go out in person again, the five important officials of the Great Qin in the hall called out in unison.

　　Ying Yu raised a hand and signaled to the five courtiers, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind, and a sword-casting city in a mere mere city can't keep me!"

　　While speaking, Ying Yu's handsome face was full of strong confidence, and fell into the eyes of Xiao He, Mo Ya, Bai Feng, and Meng Yi, these four ministers who woke up after two thousand years, and then remembered that this majesty of his own is immortal.

　　Although Gu Xichao didn't know what was going on, he also knew that once His Majesty made a decision, it would be extremely difficult for him to give up, so he could only change his words:

　　"Your Majesty, since you insist on going out in person, Wei Chen urges Your Majesty to bring some more experts on the road' ~."

　　Ying Yu said: "That's natural. As for the government, after I leave, the five of you will vote to decide."

　　"Chen wait to thank Lord Longen."

　　Even though the five ministers knew that it was a very stupid thing to betray this His Majesty, but being able to take charge of the government on his behalf still made them surging, kneeling on the ground, and thanking them for the grace.

　　"Meng Yi, Xiao He, Xichao, you go down first, Mo Ya and Bai Feng stay!"

　　"I'm waiting to retire."

　　Except for Mo Ya and Bai Feng, the other three hurriedly left the hall.

　　"Get up!"

　　After sending the other three away, Ying Yu swept Mo Ya and Bai Feng, and ordered.

　　"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

　　Mo Ya and Bai Feng got up, one was evil, charming and mad, and the other was noble and elegant brothers, looking at Ying Yu together, waiting for His Majesty's order.

　　"You must be thinking now, I have no interest in Lingshuangjian, why do I still go to the Sword Casting City in person? Is it just to see a few future opponents?"

　　"I dare not."

　　Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who were born killers, are now important officials in the Great Qin Dynasty, but in front of Ying Yu, they are as obedient as birds, bowing their heads to apologize.

　　"I said that from beginning to end, there is only one opponent who can become my opponent, and that is..." Even though the clear consciousness spreads inside and outside the hall, no one could overhear, Ying Yu only spoke half of what he said, and did not say the name. .

　　Mo Ya and Bai Feng, as the absolute confidants of Ying Yu, of course knew what Ying Yu wanted to say, and they knew it.

　　"My real purpose this time is actually to buy something," Ying Yu turned around without bothering.

　　"In addition, I plan to visit the Great Sui Dynasty," Ying Yu continued. "Intuition tells me that those old friends who don't know their life or death are likely to have left a line of Taoism in the Great Sui Dynasty."

　　The plain words contained the hatred that only Mo Ya and Bai Feng could understand.

　　Mo Ya and Bai Feng recalled the two thousand-year-long seal hatred in the belly of Tiandi Mountain, and their eyes burst into hatred in no particular order.

　　"Your Majesty," Mo Ya took the initiative to ask Ying, "please allow Wei Chen to accompany you into the Sui Realm."

　　"Do you really want revenge?" Ying Yu glanced at Mo Ya, knowing what he was thinking, and said lightly, "No!"