"I know that many people want to grab the Dinghaizhu and influence the luck of the world. In my opinion, those criticisms are nonsense. People conquer nature, where does the saying of fortune come from? Everything needs to be done by themselves. People say that I usurp the throne, so I will usurp the throne. People say that I am a butcher, and I am a butcher, and I have a clear conscience."

Fu Yi continued, "Dinghaizhu can only affect personal force. What really affects the world should be the dragon vein in the north of Taibai Mountain and Xingling. Where can there be anything supporting the Five Continents? If it is eroded, the Five Continents may collapse or reorganize. I don't know what will happen. I sent Lengquan to win Fuxingling, which was my territory of Daqin a hundred years ago."

"I couldn't imagine that the situation would be beyond control. Why are there so many martial arts people in Lengquan? Do you know?"

"That was the martial arts conference of the Jianghu Alliance. Some important people were all gone. By chance, I also received an invitation, but I had something to delay. And what do you mean by saying Dinghaizhu is an evil weapon?"

"He contains the power of ancient times, and can control people's minds, the mysterious world, and the martial arts realm of the world, you should know."

Xu Ban nodded. Fu Yi continued, "You can't imagine the power of the universe and the prehistoric realm."

"I think everything is like a game, and everything is so coincidental. I have been investigating for many years. The martial arts conference was hosted by a man named Sima. The location was set in Lengquan. I wanted to send troops to Lengquan. At that time, only Prime Minister Liu Yuan and the Twelve Guards in the Front of the Imperial Front knew about the news."

Fu Yi said this, there were gusts of wind around him. Four people, to be precise, suddenly appeared. Xu Ban took action, and Fu Yi took action. The four shadows were extremely fast. They were frightened by the domineering power of the two, and they did not dare to step forward. An unhealthy flush flashed across Fu Yi's face, and he threw Dinghaizhu out suddenly. He pointed a few fingers on himself. He saw four shadows wrapped Dinghaizhu in cloth and flew away.

Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I threw it out in time, and my strength could no longer suppress it. In a while, it would be blood that would flow into a river in Chang'an." After saying that, he vomited blood and fell to the sky.

Xu Ban hurried over to help him. After all, he had been together for nineteen years. Even if he was an enemy, Xu Ban was still worried. Fu Yi's seven orifices began to bleed. He looked at Xu Ban and smiled, "I'm sorry about the Lengquan incident. I don't want to see people die or collapse in the Five Continents. I just want to seize Fuxingling and fulfill my ancestors' last wish."

Fu Yi coughed and vomited another mouthful of blood. Xu Ban's clothes were covered in blood. The soldiers and guards around him were approaching. The four shadows just now made a lot of noise.

"You go as an assassin. After I die, there is no place worth your nostalgia for this palace."

"Please check what happened to the martial arts gathering nineteen years ago. The man named Sima is in Shangjing. Also, my senior Dragon King, he is a good person."

Xu Ban was very strange. What did this Dragon King have to do? Fu Yi closed his eyes and condensed his luck. Xu Ban felt a pure force gathering between Fu Yi's fingers. Fu Yi slowly lit up on Xu Ban's forehead. A heat penetrated from the heavenly spirit to his whole body. Xu Ban's muscles shook excitedly, and Fu Yi tilted his head and passed away forever.

Xu Ban was very empty, and he had to take revenge. Xu Ban felt it was wrong, and he felt it was wrong. The pure power, compassionate feelings, broad mind and the demeanor of the king were all transmitted to Xu Ban's thoughts through the slower. Such people would not be butchers. Not only would there be problems with gatherings in the martial arts world, but also with the Lengquan massacre.

Xu Ban flashed and flew away from Chang'an Palace. From the library, Lengquan, all the way north.

Xu Ban's deep eyes were a little hollow, as if he was remembering and regretting. How much blood had flowed from the way north of the Qin Dynasty. "The story goes, I have no clue about the people named Sima. Let's talk about Feiyun Castle first. Let's get back to the point. Feiyun Castle is under Yanshan, with many mechanisms. The Shangguan family's teacher is Guzhu, the descendant of Gongshu, the shooting crossbow, bronze man, flying rope, shield, boomerang, jade halo, mantis jump, and shark teeth. Almost all known mechanisms in the world. I went three times, returned without success, and entered the castle for the third time, but my life was almost lost in Feiyun Castle. I can stick out from the heavy siege of the Great Qin Palace, but I can't do anything to a small Feiyun Castle. Alas, what we can do at present is to wait for the seven-star selection or the dragon boat competition, and the royal family will attend, Shangguan Jing will definitely appear."

Nineteen years ago, on a seemingly quiet evening, the sky was covered in wind and snow, and all the lights in Lengquan Town were slowly dimming except Jingting Villa.

Qin Emperor Fu Yi held the horse whip, his firm eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost. He stood on Baizhangyuan, Wanren Mountain, east of Lengquan. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked down at this famous town in the world. White air spurted out from his nostrils with his breath. Fu Yi rubbed a shiny Jingting coin in his hand, as if he was remembering something. Snowflakes fell on the wool cloak with the wind and disappeared. After a long time, he moved his shoulders with a little stiffness. Fu Yi stood at the entrance of Baizhangyuan, and five big men stood behind him. These five people were of different shapes, old and young, all of which were the confidants of Qin Emperor Fu Yi.

Fu Yi was only twelve years old at that time and was named King Lanjiang. He was precocious and mature, liked to read history books, and was silent and spoke little, which gave the world a cold and gloomy feeling. After ten years of storms, he ascended the throne, and it only took three days to this point.

Next to Fu Yi, one is Lu Yan, the president of the Qin Shangyuan. He is the most powerful eunuch in the Qin Dynasty, but he never interferes in politics. He is the confidant of the late emperor and his cultivation is unfathomable. Eunuch Lu can be said to have watched Fu Yi grow up and be closest to Fu Yi. His face is clean and needless, his eyebrows are gray, his hands are clasped on his chest, and his eyes are closed. The other is extremely handsome, and he is eighty-slightly similar to Fu Yi. He is Fu Yi's half-brother, Fu Zhongming, who was raised in the Yang family in Linzhou, was the illegitimate son of the late emperor. He did not recognize his ancestors and returned to his hometown. Only a few people who were very close to the late emperor knew that outsiders only said that Fu Zhongming was the nephew of Yang Jing, the Duke of Wei.

The children of the Fu family are all handsome and have genetic genetic relationships. There are many handsome men and beautiful girls, and Fu Yi is the best among them.

"I spent a hundred years on my Great Qin and built a huge camp here in Baizhangyuan, Wanren Mountain. It is for this day. The secret of the desert in the north will eventually belong to my Great Qin. Father, don't worry, Lengquan will be the springboard for the great cause of unification of the Great Qin, everything starts from the beginning."

The wind in the valley made a sob sound. Fu Yi suddenly held his left hand tightly, squeezed a handful of Jingting coins with force, closed his eyes and looked up at the sky, as if he had made up some determination, waved his hand and the Jingting coins were about to fall into the valley as they rotated.

In the flash of lightning, Yang Jing's whip flashed like a spiritual snake, and took the Jingting coins back and pointed to Jingting Villa. "Prince, the old emperor handed you the Jingting coins, there must be his reason. It is best to go around the villa. The rules for thousands of years are not allowed to be created." Fu Yi did not comment and glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Duke Yang Jing of Wei was from the Yang family in Linzhou, and the northwestern border of Daqin. The northwestern military and political affairs were from Duke Wei's mansion. The veritable king of Northwest. Duke Wei was an old man with white hair and white beards and spirits. At this time, his brows were frowning, holding a horse whip in his right hand, and hitting the palm of his left hand one by one, as if he was worried about the Northern Expedition.

"Your Majesty, is this battle too hasty? It's only three days after you ascend the throne, and the capital is unstable." The person who spoke was the Dragon King Ao Qin put his hands on his chest, and there was some worry between his eyebrows. One foot was tied to the slightly raised stone on the edge, surrounded by fur made of golden marten. Ao Qin was a friend of Qin when Fu Yi was young. He was sworn brother, nearly two meters tall, with curly hair and beard, and had the blood of a Hu people. His face was deep and arrogant, but he had a look of a slant, but his body lines were even and smooth, and he was simply created for battle.

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