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Chapter 690: Heaven Rewards Diligence (2)

Brush la la! The Yinsilu seemed to turn into a black hole, swallowing all the light at a high speed. And Qin Ye suddenly discovered...

The merit numbers recorded in the Yinsi are actually rising rapidly!

At the same time, a voice rang in his mind.

"After the establishment of the new underworld, the first defeat of events that were enough to affect international changes. Merit + 500,000."

"After the establishment of the new underworld, it will recover its homeland for the first time. Merit + four million!"

"Using the body of the Lord of the House, facing Yan Luo, and playing Yan Luo in his palm. Merit + 200,000."

"Explore business roads, save your homeland from water and fire, and establish the first comprehensive trade between countries, sea and land. Merit + 500,000."

There were a lot of things. After more than ten seconds, he looked at the Yinsilu in shock. The number on it was: 15220000/150000000.

More than eight million yuan was added, merit points!

Very good, one tenth...

Instead of opening his mouth immediately, he blinked his eyes and rubbed his chin and pondered.

In other words... if you participate in international affairs, you get more than domestic government affairs?

So how do we calculate the unification of China? Can it be achieved in one step?

But now is not the time to think about this, all the lights condensed. The Yin Silu suddenly closed and penetrated into his chest again.

At the same time, the phantom in the sky was completely broken. However... clouds from all directions quickly condensed, and ten minutes later... a huge figure appeared in the cloud cave again.

Boom-!! At the moment of condensation, the clouds in all directions shook and even formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye in the air. There was a clear light within thousands of miles, and only the giant statue in the cloud stood on the sky, which was extremely spectacular!

"Is this...me?" Qin Ye looked at Tianji in vain. Diting murmured: "Yes..."

"Take back the land of Mongolia and the divine system is destroyed. The Mongol Empire in ancient times had long become the dust of history. Now there are very few Mongols who believe in the immortality of heaven. This divine system has completely collapsed... Unfortunately, the immortality of heaven is not powerful enough. If the three gods of death in the new continent have reached this point, the shock... is enough to make the world look at it."

"It's done very well." After a long time, he jumped on Qin Ye's shoulder, swept the back of the other party's head, and looked at Yun Xiang with some trance: "From then on, the Ten Palaces of Yama is the most righteous god in Mongolia, and the king of the gods."

"Only China can conquer the souls here. Only China can qualify to accommodate the ghosts of the Mongolian underworld. The historical relics and books here will slowly appear - in a way that humans can understand."

"The poems, songs, and dramas here will slowly lean towards the legend of China. The evil spirits here will get the same habit as those of the underworld in China. For example, if you die in red, you will have resentment. For example, the moment of encountering demons that the immortal system does not have will also appear at two five o'clock..."

"Everything here will affect Yin and Yang because of a sentence... I should be proud. Really."

"I have done something that even the world of life has never been able to do - expand territory and regain the hometown. This weight is probably inferior to the founding of the first king of hell in the history of any king of hell."

The second generation did not waste his energy on his body... After saying this, he looked at the end of the sky, wondering where... Did the second generation who was gambling see it?

Our successor, well.

With better expectations, I am becoming more and more confident about the reconstruction of the underworld in China...

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba didn't know about this.

It was just looking at the sky in a daze. Diting spoke very little, it couldn't hear it, but it had more imagination!

This is the image of Qin Fujun...

This is recognized by the way of heaven...

Why does his image appear?

This is proof that he is infinitely close to that position!

No! He is more than just comparing

He did not say anything completely when he finished the first place. He was probably comparable to the first place! He was the most powerful competitor in that supreme position!

A hundred years...and a hundred years. Perhaps... I can really face him in international politics!

When he thought of this, he felt turbulent.

Why did you promise to help Qin Fujun cheat?

Isn’t it just taking advantage of China’s time to hold on?

Now it seems... I still don't lick it thoroughly enough...

It took Qin Ye a long time to withdraw his gaze and grabbed Diting and said, "Let's go."

Then he nodded to the Holy Spirit Black Mamba: "I remember this friendship."

"There are many things. China is not suitable for guests now. We will make up for this glass of wine in the future."

After saying that, he was about to leave. However, the next second he heard the Holy Spirit Black Mamba coughing dryly: "Qinfu Jun..."

Qin Ye's shoulders trembled, for some reason. He actually heard a... flattering feeling from the three words of a Holy Spirit?

"I seem to have made a mistake." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba made an anthropomorphic smile: "The catalog I just gave was the first edition. I just remembered it. In this way, after I got back, I will have someone to send the second edition."

"Okay..." Qin Ye frowned slightly. Can such a big thing be mistaken? How can you be the chief?

"Goodbye, then." Taking back the catalog, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba breathed a sigh of relief and bowed slightly politely, but this time, it was for Qin Ye, not for Di Ting.

"I sincerely hope that you have already sat in that position for the next meeting."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a cold wind and dissipated.

It's finally over...

Qin Ye rubbed his swollen temples, relaxed his breath, and turned into a cold wind and disappeared in place.

Mongolia...there is one last thing.

After solving it, return to China, prepare for battle and start your own journey of conquest!

In the underworld of China, it is time to sound the horn of unity!

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"Extra-nature landscape - a mirage!" Qin Ye looked at the huge title on his mobile phone, looking at the Chinese website, and specially published the strange celestial phenomena of Ulaanbaatar.

Below are more than a dozen pictures.

Over the past few days, the wonders of the astronomical phenomena in Ulaanbaatar have shocked the group of astronomical enthusiasts all over the world. The popularity has even spread to China. Of course, most of the hot spots in China's mobile phones are "Shock! Is this a distortion of the sky or the decay of the earth?" "The Buddha came from the sky? It's just because this country did this!" "The wonders of the astronomical phenomena that are rare in a century have come to this land of China!"

There are countless people who actually write other things with pictures, take a closer look... Hey! This is the same writer as the article that seriously reports on this matter...

For traffic, don't need Bilian.

"Sir, here." Just as he closed his phone, a male voice rang out. An old man in traditional Mongolian costume stood in front of him with a smile, saying in half-baked Chinese.

Qin Ye nodded and carefully observed the surroundings.

This is a wasteland. No, it is the Gobi to be precise.

In this province, most of them are Gobi, and its name is particularly appropriate, Gobi Altai Province. And his location is now a border town in Gobi Altai Province. It is not close to the highway.

In front of him, there was a quaint city wall. Hundreds of years have passed, and the city wall is extremely weathered. The total length is only 200 meters. Judging from the wreckage, it should be square. You can vaguely see the shape of the door on the city wall.

Across this ruin, there is a stone ray's abutment, square. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

After giving the guide two hundred yuan, he squatted down and groped inch by inch.

"Actually, there is no need." Di Ting climbed up on his back and looked down on his shoulders: "If it was really Genghis Khan's tomb, there would be dangers when he went down. There would be no need to waste time here. Moreover, the nameless god of death obviously just threw out this bait. The evidence he gave was not sufficient. The most important part was still in the hands of Greece."

"I know." Qin Ye's slender fingers slowly touched the surface of the ground, and his brows frowned slightly: "In history, the tomb of the emperors of the Mongolian dynasty was never discovered. This is related to their customs. According to the Mongolian tomb method, after death, the incense wood was hollowed out and the human figure was dug up after death. Then, it was wrapped with gold inlaid beads and jade. Finally, it was flattened with horses and camels and sprinkled with horse blood. After the grass was growing in the next year, no one could see where the tomb was."

He stood up with a light sigh: "I can't feel it. But according to the records of the Russian underworld, it should be here."

Zhenhai City.

The military stronghold of the Mongol Empire in the 13th century has been around for more than 700 years. It was built by Genghis Khan himself according to the identification and written records of archaeologists.

Di Ting also jumped down and sniffed gently along the ground: "What he said is the Mongolian Yuan nobles. No one knows what the real Mongolian Yuan emperor's tomb looks like. It is even more impossible for the Russian Empire to know. There are very few records in the Mongolian Yuan period, and even now the burial specifications of various official positions are not clear. I guess... he may have found a unique high-standard tomb."

"So I'm just looking at it." Qin Ye hung up sunglasses: "If it's not necessary, it won't be used. Anyway, it's the way."

I listened carefully and agreed.

The responsibility should be to go into the office and work hard, keep eating and writing. Who allowed him to come out and relax?

As the most essential copywriter, don’t you think you have any idea? I have to make a few chains to tie it to your desk?

It's time to get together with your desk!

"Strange... I didn't find the yin energy either." A few minutes later, Di Ting stood up in confusion: "No, if Genghis Khan's soul is still there, no matter how he hides it, he will sense it... Unfortunately... the specific investigation file was taken away by Aristotle and given to his Greek imperial guards. Now it may have been taken to Africa."

"Then wait." Qin Ye lazily got into the car: "Didn't you say it? Every night, you approach the cemetery at the junction of Yin and Yang. There are still a few hours left."

Time flies very quickly. If you have things like mobile phones, you will always be unconscious until dawn. So, when Di Ting presses the other person's phone with a cold face, Qin Ye looked unhappy.

This is only a few hours!

Can you let the King of Hell happily browse his phone for a while?

This is a big blow to my power for finding electricity!

"It's started." Di Tingri didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he raised his chin towards the ancient ruins. Qin Ye looked over and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

The moonlight shines like a wash, falling into the Gobi Desert, bringing a strange tranquility to this ruins more than 700 years ago.

Just under the moonlight... the bricks on the central abutment actually emitted a trace of dark light!

"Yin Qi?" His eyes lit up, he jumped out of the car step by step, stroked his hand carefully, and his brows frowned again: "How is it possible... When I touched it during the day, even when the yang Qi was at its peak, it would not be impossible to sense it..."

"It's not just the yin energy..." Just as he was confused, Di Ting pressed his claws on his nose and pushed him back three meters: " Stay away."

Qin Ye was tactfully away from danger.

What can make Diting solemn is definitely not something he can touch now.

"I really didn't expect... to see this thing..." Di Ting seemed to be a little moved, and turned around the base several times. Then he sighed: "Boy, do you know what this is?"
Chapter completed!
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