Si Wuming sighed softly and stood a short distance outside the imperial mausoleum.
He could step into the imperial mausoleum by raising his legs, and reach the front of the Nine Dragons Platform in a few steps.
But he decided not to move forward.
Looking up at the sky, there is a dragon of luck rolling, and the roar of the dragon leaps to my ears, but it is not the one that just supervises Tiansi.
Looking at the capital from a distance, I saw a golden light rising into the sky from the palace, almost breaking through the dark clouds in the sky.
Si Wuming knew that the golden light was Dao Yun, the manifestation of that Dao.
"The way of an emperor is upright and upright. No one dares to disobey the orders given to the world. Ha."
Si Wuming spoke softly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"But how can there be an eternal dynasty in this world? In the end, the great emperor is just a handful of dust, not worth mentioning."
Over the capital, the figure of the ancestor of the Qin family appeared.
"Then let me see whether the emperor's way of the Lord of the Nine Provinces is more powerful, or whether my fellow Taoist's gentle and silent way of time is more ruthless."
Si Wuming stepped lightly and slowly rose up.
He looked up the mountain. On the other side of the mountain pass, Li Jian and Song Cang arrived.
"Go and smash the Nine Dragons Tower to pieces, so that the Dragon of Fate of Qin can return to heaven and earth."
Song Cang asked in confusion: "The palace master has already arrived here, why didn't he just do it?"
"Because I don't want to bear the backlash of Kyushu's luck. It wouldn't matter if it were normal, but Emperor Qin is still here after all."
Song Cang nodded.
Destroying the Jiulong Platform means destroying the rules of Kyushu for thousands of years. This is against the dragon vein of Kyushu and the way of heaven.
This kind of behavior will naturally have backlash.
That's why the Palace of Eternal Life has been planning for a long time to disrupt most of the nine states in the world and let the dragon energy on the Nine Dragons Platform dissipate.
The purpose is to reduce the backlash and reach a point where it can be tolerated.
It used to be death if he was not touched by the blood of the Qin family. Instead, it might be a divine punishment or something else.
In short, now what is not possible has become something that can be done.
Jiulong Terrace is like the agreement between the Qin family and the dragon veins of Jiuzhou. The Qin family ensures good weather in Jiuzhou, and the dragon veins ensure that luck will always bless the Qin Dynasty.
Jiuzhou was caused by the chaos in the Palace of Eternal Life, but it was also Da Qin's breach of contract.
Song Cang and Li Jian had long been prepared to bear the price.
This is also the price they have long been prepared to pay.
But just as the two of them were walking towards the imperial mausoleum, Song Cang suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.
He remembered Si Wuming's words just now.
"Emperor Qin? The master of the palace called him Emperor Qin?!" Song Cang looked at the old man reflected in the golden light in the distance in shock, "The founding emperor of the Qin Dynasty who led the Qin family to unify the nine states a thousand years ago?"
"He's still alive?! How could he be still alive?!"
"Is he the eighth realm who sits in the Great Qin Palace?!"
During the thousand years of the Qin Dynasty, more than 20 emperors could only be called emperor by their real names. This was because the Qin family knew that there was only one person who could be called emperor of Qin.
That was the one who led the Qin family to become the Lord of Nine Provinces a thousand years ago.
The founding emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Ye.
"I'm not dead yet, why can't he be alive?" Si Wuming chuckled and disappeared.
The next moment, there was a bit of bleak gloom between heaven and earth.
Everything around Si Wuming seemed to have lost its color, and his speed was getting faster and faster. It didn't feel like he was leaping, but like time had been skipped.
He came to the capital in a blink of an eye and faced the founding emperor of Qin thousands of years ago, the true supreme king of Kyushu.
Gold and gray almost enveloped the entire world, and the manifestations of the two Taoist monks were constantly eroding and rolling over each other.
And this is just a battle of momentum between the two of them.
At this moment, almost all the Daoist monks subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the two figures in the sky.
One is clothed in cloth and the other is in black robe.
Before they even took action, they had already let
The whole world lost all color, leaving only their lingering power.
...
In the palace, Lin Ji and Lan Zeying stood side by side outside Changhua Hall, and not far from them was Eunuch Chu.
They all stared closely at the two Taoist monks in the sky.
"You know that there is an old monster in the palace, but you still dare to plan like this?" Lin Ji said in shock.
"I just couldn't help myself." Lan Zeying responded casually.
Eunuch Chu laughed twice.
"Emperor Qin cultivates the way of the emperor, the true way of the emperor. And he is the supreme king of Kyushu, so he has everything in the world at his fingertips, and everything in Kyushu is nothing more than what he has in his pocket."
"He stood on the top of Kyushu a thousand years ago, and this stop is a thousand years ago."
“Everything comes to his eyes and ears, but he can hear but does not bother to listen, and can see but does not bother to look.”
"Would a person like this care about the noise of a few bugs next to him?"
After hearing these words, Lin Ji finally understood.
As Eunuch Chu said, after standing at the top for a thousand years, who would care about the conspiracy of the weak next to him.
Perhaps in Emperor Qin's eyes, this conspiracy was just a joke and could be destroyed easily.
And he does have this qualification.
After Eunuch Chu finished speaking, Lan Zeying, unlike Lin Ji, looked at Eunuch Chu with some concern.
"You are not Mr. Chu." Lan Zeying said, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Lin Ji took two steps back, leaving the place for the two eunuchs.
He had also noticed something was wrong with Eunuch Chu a long time ago, but he couldn't be sure.
Eunuch Chu covered his mouth and smiled.
"What that idiot Qian Ming said is right. Yingzi has grown up and her brain is getting smarter."
Lan Zeying's expression froze.
"You are Lianfang!"
"Who is Lian Fang?" Lin Ji couldn't help but asked curiously.
Eunuch Chu turned around, and when he turned back, he had turned into a woman with a slightly gentle face.
Even the clothes turned into a long yellow skirt.
"Lian Fang, the Immortal Envoy of the Eternal Life Palace, has met Lin Tianguan... No, it should be Fellow Daoist Lin."
Seeing Lin Ji raising his eyebrows, Lian Fang added: "Now that Taoist friend Lin has lost his official status, how can Da Qin have nothing to do with you? We shouldn't be enemies, right?"
"Lin just wanted to watch the show this time, so he just sat there and watched..."
Before he finished speaking, golden light shone brightly in the sky.
"Hahaha, Si Wuming! You were inferior to me a thousand years ago, and you are still inferior to me now!" Emperor Qin laughed loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the world.
Si Wuming, who was forced to retreat, snorted coldly.
"Gao Qunshu! When will you see me again?"
The moment Si Wuming finished speaking, a figure rose from the city.
"Sir Zun has been waiting for thousands of years, is there still only a moment left?"
As he spoke, Gao Qunshu's figure appeared in mid-air.
He looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.
"It seems to be a bit cloudy today."
The dark clouds dispersed for no reason, as if they had never appeared before.
Gao Qunshu said again: "The power of the two of you fighting is too great. It doesn't matter if you are superior, but after all, you are in the capital city below, with countless people, so you must restrain yourself."
As soon as the words fell, the manifestation of the avenue behind Si Wuming and Emperor Qin suddenly dissipated. Although it regrouped in the blink of an eye, it was no longer as overwhelming as before.
"Huh? It's interesting...I actually smelled the Dharma and followed it as I said it?"
"It's not just what you say."
Gao Qunshu shook his head slightly.
"Everything that has an appearance is nothing but falsehood."
