In Ziwei Road, the three-headed monster was lying beside the deep pool in boredom, enjoying the afternoon sunshine.
"Boss, do you think that kid can pass the level?"
"Yes, boss, that boy has something."
They were squeezing around from left to right and suddenly spoke.
They turned their heads at the same time, squeezing the originally comfortable middle head into an extremely uncomfortable state.
"It's none of my business whether that kid can pass the level? Don't squeeze me!"
Zhongtou was a little unhappy and cursed angrily.
"I didn't squeeze! It was him!"
"Nonsense! It's you!"
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The boss on the left and right started shouting and arguing across the middle, which immediately made the middle more uncomfortable.
"I..."
Zhongtou was so angry that they tried to twist his neck, but to no avail.
At this moment, his ears moved slightly, and he seemed to hear something.
"Boom boom boom!"
The surface of the deep lake that was originally calm suddenly began to vibrate violently.
"Don't move! There's something in the lake!"
The middle head roared, and finally the two heads on the left and right stopped.
Six eyes looked into the lake at the same time, and the body kept retreating.
"boom!"
The next moment, it was like a dragon sucking water from the deep pool, rushing straight into the air with a whistling wind.
The sunlight fell, reflecting a figure that impressed them deeply.
"me..."
When the three heads saw the man floating in the air, their eyes bulged out and they hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Hello, I'm out."
Duan Zhen landed slowly, his mental energy isolated from his whole body, without any water stains.
When he saw the three-headed monster, he nodded slightly and said hello.
"You...you cleared the level?"
"How did you get out?"
"you you you!"
The three heads of the three-headed monster were somewhat incoherent and pointed at Duan Zhen, who was extremely frightened.
In all these years, they have never seen anyone returning from the original route of Baihao Road.
Coupled with all the previous rumors, and seeing Duan Zhen unscathed, I felt a little uneasy for a while.
"It jumped out. Isn't there a node here?"
Duan Zhen looked at the three-headed monster in surprise and walked towards the way he came.
He thought that the other party knew about Bai Haodao's divine power node, but from this point of view, he only had a partial understanding.
"I'm leaving. Don't hurt anyone in the future."
When Duan Zhen walked halfway, he paused again, looked at the three-headed monster who was frightened by his sudden stop, and waved.
"...Well done, young hero!"
The three-headed monster originally breathed a sigh of relief, but when Duan Zhen opened his mouth, he trembled again and quickly answered in unison.
Duan Zhen shook his head and finally walked down the mountain step by step.
These three-headed monsters are actually very timid. They usually scare people who come and go to seek immortality and ask questions, and they don't mean anything cruel.
Therefore, he did not take action to "slay demons and eliminate demons".
...
The way back was much faster and more leisurely than when we came.
Duan Zhen quickly walked to the stone tablet on Taiyi Immortal Path and stopped for a moment.
He closed his eyes and recalled what he had experienced and what he had experienced.
After parting ways with Meng Qi and others, he traveled to several places in the Warring States Period and saw chaos, which made him want to avoid the world.
So he crossed into the Yellow River Basin and wandered aimlessly between heaven and earth.
Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I saw a hint of the silver snake thunderstorm, and saw the Qi Refiner wielding a sword to break through the air.
Follow and trace, but lose its whereabouts, don't stop and wait.
Just when the clues were disconnected, another white snake showed the way, and finally we saw the legendary place of Qi refining.
Then we entered Taiyi Fairy Path, where Ziwei passed Bai Hao and Qionghua Fairy Trail became clear.
A special reading task was triggered in the middle, and I briefly lived a life in the world of Xiantian Wutai.
All these things continued to circulate in Duan Zhen's heart, and finally settled deeply.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the ten-foot-sized silver-white snake lying on the ground, staring at him with eyes the size of copper bells, looking at him expectantly.
"Great Immortal, are you back?"
White Snake blinked, raised its head slightly, and was a little excited.
"How long have you been waiting?"
Duan Zhen didn't expect that the white snake was still waiting for him, so he couldn't help but smile and pat the scales on its body.
White Snake was touched by Duan Zhen and swayed a little nervously, saying: "I have been waiting here for three months since the Great Immortal entered the Fairy Mountain Treasure Land."
"Three months?"
Duan Zhen was surprised. Could it be that the flow of time within the Qionghua Immortal Sect was different from that in the outside world?
In his perception, time did not pass long.
However, he didn't think much about it.
Since ancient times, it has been difficult to find the traces of immortals. Once you climb up to the Qionghua Immortal Gate, you will finally gain something.
"Let's go."
Duan Zhen touched the cold snake skin, smiled softly, and walked away.
"Great Immortal! Wait for me!"
Seeing this, White Snake quickly twisted her body and followed Duan Zhen closely.
The Yellow River came to the west to conquer Kunlun. One man and one snake left the fairy mountain treasure land again and entered the human world.
...
In the State of Qin, five miles outside Xianyang City, there was a huge crowd of people at this time.
Today, most people in the Qin Dynasty came out of the city, standing outside this wilderness, it was so lively.
A layer of formations was set up, and heavily armored soldiers patrolled back and forth to maintain order.
The array was filled with wealthy nobles and high-ranking officials.
Even the current King of Qin, Zhao Ji, is wearing a black dragon robe and standing at the center of the array.
He is already over seventy years old and suffers from illness, so it is not suitable for him to travel.
But today he was particularly energetic, being supported by the equally old Prime Minister Fan Ju, with expectations in his eyes.
Meng Ao, who was wearing heavy armor, was also constantly wandering in the array, monitoring possible chaos and assassinations.
In order to maintain today's order, the Qin State dispatched eight thousand sharp armors.
Together with the many people who came out of the city, looking around, there were more than 100,000 people inside and outside the entire stadium.
If you fail to deal with it even slightly, it will lead to chaos.
Of course, the innermost array is what Meng Ao needs to focus on.
He walked around the field astride his horse and felt a little more at ease as he looked at the group of murderous warriors in front of him who were enforcing orders and prohibitions.
Today is an extremely important day.
From the princes and nobles to the common people, most of them came out of the city.
Because today there is a person who wants to preach outside Xianyang City.
The Qin Dynasty controlled the six kingdoms, and at this time it had gradually formed an unstoppable trend.
Even if the heads of hundreds of families come face to face and the heads of the six kingdoms come to visit, they cannot be allowed to leave the city and wait so enthusiastically.
But the person who is going to preach today is an immortal.
Call for wind and rain, scatter beans and make soldiers.
Open your eyes during the day, close your eyes at night.
Jump into the sky and swim towards the North Sea at dusk.
This is something that everyone has witnessed in the past few days.
"Your Majesty, after standing for half an hour, it's time to take a rest."
Fan Ju, who was inside the array, supported Qin Wang Zhao Ji and spoke in a deep voice.
He called the soldiers to move the wooden couch, but Zhao Ji waved his hand and pushed him away.
"The lonely king is not old enough yet."
Zhao Ji supported his body, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, but they were not weak.
He just looked at a high platform not far away, and his mood, which had not wavered even though he saw Lord Wu An killing 400,000 Zhao troops, suddenly felt a glimmer of expectation.
If you want to ask everyone present today, who is most looking forward to receiving the teachings of the immortal, and who is the most hopeful to obtain all this, it can only be him.
"The lonely king... doesn't want to grow old."
Zhao Ji looked at his skinny hands and murmured.
Everyone will grow old, this is common sense in the world and cannot be violated.
But when he saw the immortal that day, an indescribable expectation arose in his heart that obeyed the laws of nature.
He doesn't want to grow old or die.
He will continue to inherit the national destiny of the Qin Dynasty, he will sweep across the Liuhe, and create an immortal foundation for eternity.
Whirring whirring!
The wind suddenly rose, causing the eight thousand warriors of Qin to stand up suddenly.
There was a heavy flow in the air, as if something overlooking the world was about to come to the world.
The next moment, whether it was the princes and nobles inside the deep array, or the common people outside the Xianyang City who had been recuperating for generations, they all raised their heads.
"Immortal!"
"Immortal!"
One after another, exclamations rose rapidly at a speed that was beyond anyone's control.
This sound, like a landslide and a tsunami, swept across the entire place.
The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, who were under orders and forbidden to do so, suddenly saw this scene and were somewhat lost in consciousness.
If it weren't for Meng Ao's scolding to calm the morale of the army, the scene at this time would have been chaotic.
But even though Meng Ao, who had conquered cities and conquered lands and had numerous military exploits, felt mentally shocked and unable to calm down at this moment.
Within the formation, on the ground, more than 100,000 people looked up at the sky at the same time.
It seemed like a great sun, shining with boundless brilliance, replacing the blazing sun on the top of the sky.
It was like an ancient golden crow that shone with golden light and had three legs. Its sound spread in all directions.
It is like a layer of stars with countless deep and mysterious holes, forming a number of three hundred and sixty-five circles in the sky, covering the stars.
At the same time, light and shadow suddenly flowed, and a strong wind came from nowhere, swirling clouds all over the sky.
After that, there was thunder again, and silver snakes bit and roared, filling the world.
Mixed cave, wind and thunder, golden crow, big sun.
This is the scene that all the people of Qin see in their eyes at this moment.
"... Immortal!"
The roaring became more and more intense, and they could not suppress the excitement and confusion in their hearts. They could only express their hearts with the most primitive shouts.
"Boom boom boom!"
The surging lightning silver snake turned into a violent surge of purple electricity, and large raindrops fell swaying, as if they were baptizing the earth.
Finally, the sound, color, light and shadow suddenly dispersed.
A man with a golden lantern on his head and a cloud of light like a water curtain surrounding his body in front of the eaves, rode down from the sky on the clouds.
A brilliant halo of light rose from behind his head, symbolizing perfection, and his boots with purple cloud patterns landed on the high platform in front of everyone.
"Today's sermon begins here."
The man glanced at the more than 100,000 people below him, waved his whisk, and spoke softly.
All the Qin people present, no matter far or near, felt the voice of the immortal rising from their ears, with a gentle breeze blowing, which made people remember it for a long time.
As if their souls were blessed, they bent down and made a Qin salute, saying: "Thank you, immortal, for preaching!"
At this moment, everyone in the Qin Dynasty, regardless of their status, was sincerely convinced.
...
Duan Zhen stood on the city wall of Xianyang, touched the small silver snake protruding from his sleeve, and stared at the distant scenery in amazement.
After a long time, he sighed and said: "Meng Qi has achieved the ultimate in showing himself holy in front of others..."
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