Chapter 231 Situation in the world

   "Huh!" Haotian snorted after hearing Ying Zheng's words. "It's just a mere appearance. There is no God of Emperor River. Even if you summon all the Twelve Ancestral Witches, what can you do?"

   "Then your Majesty, let's try it!" Then Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the bronze statue of Emperor Jiang came to Haotian.

Haotian threw the sword in his hand and pierced it towards the bronze statue. With just a sword, he pierced the bronze statue. Then he saw a big red hand in the void, falling from the void and slapped the bronze statue. Photographed on the ground.

   "哃!"

  There was a burst of dust in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, and it dispersed after a while, and the ground was covered with copper patches.

   "Your Majesty, I can't beat you, this time I lost!" Ying Zheng said, looking at the debris on the ground.

"You are trying to resurrect the ancestral witches. They are already dead and cannot live anymore. This is the law between heaven and earth! You, as a **** in my hand, speak up! Do you have any last wishes, I will satisfy you!" Hao Speaking of receiving Lingbao from the sky.

"It seems! It's my Witch tribe's failure! Master Zu Witch! I'm looking for you!" Ying Zheng didn't resist any more, raising the Tai'a sword in his hand and squatting it towards his neck. Then Ying Zheng fell down. To the ground.

  At this time, a golden dragon shadow on Ying Zheng emerged from Ying Zheng and circled in front of Haotian a few times.

   "Ah! Aung! Aung!"

  After that, Haotian took out the Kongtong seal on his body, and collected the silk human emperor dragon qi in it.

Suddenly, the purple-gold dragon that represents Qin Dynasty’s luck in the sky above Xianyang, the whole brilliance looked dimmed, and those who care about it will find that the purple dragon’s claws are entangled with black energy, not only on the dragon's claws. Above, the dragon's tail and some other parts are all black.

In the underground palace, looking at Ying Zheng lying on the ground, Haotian shook his head, and then shot a mana to gather the three souls and seven souls that he was about to disperse, but he was missing one, and Haotian wrinkled. He brows, and then grabbed his hand, a suction force rolled in the underground palace with strength, and swept away a black shadow in the underground palace.

The time in the world flies quickly, Haotian pointed at Ying Zheng’s corpse and placed it in the coffin where Ying Zheng’s corpse was to be put on. It was sealed, and then he glanced at the surrounding bronze fragments and waved his hand. A golden man reappeared on the square, looking at the twelve poles of the gods and devil flags floating in the sky, and then summoned the Qiankun Ding and threw it in. After a long time, the furnace opened, and the twelve poles exuded bursts. The flag of Xianguang was no longer the flag that was entwined with black energy before, and then Haotian placed the twelve flags among the bronze men.

  Here is an excellent place of geomantic omen. Haotian puts the flag in it with the dragon veins underneath, and uses the spiritual energy of the earth to conserve it. I believe that in time, the flag will be restored to its previous power.

And in Haotian's hand, there are twelve drops of crimson blood floating, emitting waves that make the surrounding air ripples. At this time, Haotian can feel the powerful scorching power from above. Looking at the twelve drops of blood, Hao Tian wanted to use it for his own use, but after thinking for a moment, he collected the blood.

   Haotian came out of the Imperial Palace of the First Emperor and came outside. Since the soil had not yet been sealed, no grass or trees had grown out. Looking at the bare mountain top, Haotian waved his hand and planted vegetation and stones to cover it up.

  After looking here for a while, I guess there should be no more people here.

Then Haotian left here, and when he reappeared, he was in Liu Bang’s barracks. At this time, Liu Bang was discussing with a group of counselors. At this time, the Qin Dynasty had reached the final moment, and the second world Hu Hai was killed by Zhao Gao. Zhao Gao advocated Ziying as the emperor, thinking that Ziying was a child, but didn't want to overturn the boat in the gutter and be killed by Ziying.

  At this time, Xiang Yu was already defeated by Zhang Han. The last armed force of the Qin State disappeared, and he could no longer prevent a powerful army from resisting Xiang Yu's attack.

  But at this time, Liu Bang first entered Xianyang. Because Xiang Yu had a big victory, he was not easy to show off, so Liu Bang obeyed the advice of counsellors, closed the mansion and did not move anything from Qin Ku, stationed on the hegemony, waiting for Xiang Yu's arrival.

When Xiang Yu entered the pass, he killed Qin Ziying without saying anything and burned the Qin Palace’s A Fang. Haotian saw it and waved his hand. In a place where the Chu soldiers were bewildered, A Fang Palace disappeared in the wind and sand in the sky. .

  When Liu Bang saw this, he believed that the person who became his master must be a god, and he was more respectful to Haotian.

  "Be cautious at the Hongmen banquet, and you need to be careful when you worship the king.

   Throwing children, losing their wives and losing their fathers, the world of Chuhe and Han is divided,

  Three heroes help Han Chu will perish, the song of Chu under the siege,

  Wujiang has been determined by the world, and the dynasty has been born since then! "

   "Liu Bang! If you have to remember to be a teacher, it will be useful in the future!" Haotian said.

  "The disciple respects the master's teaching!" Liu Bangdao.

   "Well! You have to pass on for your teacher, I believe that between the world and the earth, you will definitely make a career!" Haotian patted Liu Bang on the shoulder, looking like a big brother.

  Looking at me like this, Liu Bang looked at Haotian with tears in his eyes. Haotian felt sick, and left Liu Bang and went elsewhere.

   Haotian left the Liu Bang military camp and walked to the Afang Palace to the west of Xianyang. The Afang Palace was built on the mountain. From the square in front of it, it can accommodate ten thousand people, which is more than enough.

  The front hall of the Afang Palace is five hundred steps from east to west, which is more than one thousand meters wide. It can seat 10,000 people in the hall. His Royal Highness can set up a five-foot-high flag, surrounded by pavilion roads, and his Royal Highness reaches Nanshan directly. The palace gate was built on the peak of Nanshan Mountain, and the road was repaired. From the Afang Palace, it crossed the Weishui River to Xianyang City. Therefore, "over 300 miles of pressure, the next day, the two rivers melted and melted into the palace wall. "This poem is not nonsense. Standing on a high place here, you can see Xianyang not far away.

  This place was cast by Haotian and was covered by a barrier, so the place was still this place, but people outside could not enter, and I don’t know what the situation is.

The front hall of the Afang Palace is a tree-lined path. The sun shines through the woods and the birds are singing. It is completely natural. This is also in line with the natural artistic conception of Taoism. Haotian is not in a hurry to explore the Afang Palace with his spiritual knowledge. Turning around, the palace has a place to practice boxing and swordsmanship, and a place to sing for entertainment.

  Although the Qin Dynasty has already perished at this time, the palaces that have survived are considered to be perfect buildings made by the world's top craftsmen. From Haotian's critical eyes, these palaces are not comparable to the heavenly palaces, but they are still a feeling.

After turning around for a few times, Haotian planned to take a break here. Anyway, I don’t come here often. It’s a good choice to set up a sect in the mortal world. I have to wait. When Liu Bang establishes the Han Dynasty, he can benefit from it again.

Why before the Qin Dynasty, Haotian began to be behind the establishment of each dynasty, it is to gather the human faith in luck, this luck should not be underestimated, it is a very substantial thing, countless people, The saint is also coveted, and he relies on the long river of history to monopolize luck and not give others opportunities.

  (End of this chapter)