"Have you died for more than two thousand years?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, not much surprise.

In fact, he knew very well that if he had been alive, the Qin Dynasty would never die, and his descendants would be far inferior to him. With the huge empire he established, his descendants could survive for hundreds of years.

"I've been dead for so long." But before he could digest it, he was shocked by Fang Mo's subsequent words.

Daqin died in the second generation?

Did the Qin Empire exist for ten years after his death? Or twenty years?

How could the Qin Dynasty perish?

How could it be dead?

Who can destroy the Qin Dynasty?

Before his death, he suppressed all the powerful anti-Qin forces within the Qin Dynasty, leaving only some remnants of the six countries, which was not afraid at all.

Moreover, on the border of the Qin Dynasty, the 300,000 elite Qin troops led by Meng Tian were easy to massacre the Huns, let alone suppressing the anti-Qin forces in the country.

Only if there is any unrest within the Qin Dynasty, Meng Tian can lead an army of 300,000 into the pass to suppress all anti-Qin forces.

In addition to the 300,000 elite Qin army led by Meng Tian, ​​there are also 100,000 Guanzhong army left in Xianyang. Not to mention suppressing the remaining anti-Qin forces, even when the six countries still exist, these 100,000 troops will at least require two countries to jointly compete when the 100,000 troops are deployed.

He destroyed the Six** teams and confiscated the world's military powers. The nobles of the six countries could only hire some civilians to fight against Qin. How could they be the enemy of the Guanzhong Army?

Wen has Prime Minister Li Si, Wu has Meng Tian, ​​plus 100,000 Guanzhong troops and 300,000 border troops. Even if Prince Fusu is stupid, he will not be destroyed.

"Impossible, my great Qin could not have perished so early!"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng shook his head repeatedly, looking disbelief.

He could still accept it a little when the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, but how could it be destroyed so early?

Didn’t it mean that after his death, Daqin also died?

"There is nothing impossible. Those who die can't die anymore. Those who can die will die."

Fang Mo smiled.

"How much do you remember?"

Fang Mo asked.

If Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng could remember all the memories, then this kind of resurrection would be too taboo, it was completely equivalent to resurrection, just fearing the sun.

"I just need to remember that I am the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, who are you?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng said with a slightly alert expression.

According to Fang Mo, this is two thousand years later, how could Fang Mo recognize him at a glance?

"I am Bai Xiaosheng, there is nothing in the world that I don't know."

Fang Mo pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

"Bai Xiaosheng?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng frowned, his tone was too loud.

When the Qin Dynasty suppressed the six countries, the information spread throughout the world, and he did not dare to claim that he knew everything.

What is Bai Xiaosheng's identity in front of him? He dared to claim to know everything in the world.

"Then do you know why I was resurrected?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment and asked.

"This is the great trend of heaven and earth, and the supernatural revival. Apart from you, you are not the only one who died in the world. In the Feng Shui tomb, there are many ancient corpses resurrected."

Fang Mo explained, "You were just resurrected earlier."

"Who is the one who rules the world outside now?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng didn't know if he believed Fang Mo's explanation, so he continued to ask.

"Outside? How to say it, it has completely changed."

Fang Mo shook his head and said.

Today's Central Plains are no longer a centralized feudal dynasty, but are somewhat similar to the fantasy world.

The people who rule the Central Plains are the most powerful families.

The ancestors of the Supreme Martial Arts today are a generation of powerful men, unifying the martial arts worlds in the martial arts world and establishing the current Supreme Martial Arts dynasty.

"There is no emperor outside. Now the Supreme Martial Arts is the nominal rule of the world. The Supreme Martial Arts is similar to the emperor you think of. In fact, the major sects rule the world."

"The Supreme Martial Arts?"

When Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but show a playful smile on his face.

Is force supreme?

I don’t know how many peerless powerful men were strangled back then. No matter how powerful the warrior was, he would have no way to die against the Iron Army of the Qin Dynasty.

In his vague memory, the Qin army seemed to have killed the Phoenix.

"That is, there is no emperor now."

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng's eyes were bright and his only aura came out vigorously, but it soon faded again.

He can only do it in the evening now, and if he wants to conquer the world again, it will not work at all.

"What's the matter with you finding?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng suppressed his inner ambition and turned his attention to Fang Mo.

He wouldn't think that Fang Mo happened to appear here, he was probably waiting for him.

"I just want to see what is the difference between the resurrected person and the original self."

Fang Mo said directly.

"Then do you see the difference?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng said calmly, but in fact he was also a little curious.

Because, he could clearly feel that his memory was missing, there were only some memories in his mind, and even many were very blurred.

The only thing that impressed him in his mind was the Great Qin Empire he established, and the other was that he once ordered someone to help him refine the immortal pill.

"I saw it."

Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Since you are Bai Xiaosheng, can you please take me to re-understand the world?"

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was very friendly and did not show any arrogant attitude.

As an emperor, he knew his situation very well. Facing a mysterious master who did not take his identity seriously, his pretending to be an emperor would only make his situation even more embarrassing.

“No problem.”

Fang Mo nodded slightly, it was time for him to come out.

“Is there any good place?”

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng looked up at the sun that was gradually setting west, and asked instead.

As long as the sun sets, he can move freely.

"There is a very interesting place, the head of the World Association, where a female ghost in red appeared."

Fang Mo replied.

"A female ghost in red? Is it a real female ghost?"

"Yes, it attracted almost all the martial arts sects and martial arts families."

"That's really interesting."

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, with a little surprised expression.

There is no ghost memory in his memory, maybe he forgot it, or it has been recently produced.

After Fang Mo finished speaking, he flew directly towards the world and took him to speed at the level of a warrior in the innate realm. He wanted to try the strength of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, but as a result, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng could easily follow.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

Seeing this, Fang Mo's speed increased again, directly increasing to the speed of the Grandmaster level.

"It seems like things are going to be very interesting."

Fang Mo discovered that Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng could still keep up. When he encountered huge beasts, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng would kill them casually and drink their blood.

"call"

Fang Mo finally flew up and flew in the air.

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng did not fly, but continued to run on the ground, like a human-shaped beast, wading directly from the river when he encountered a river and jumped directly from the mountains when he encountered a mountain. His body was not only very flexible, but also seemed to have endless power.

However, when Fang Mo thought of the magical power of the dragon veins transformed from the backbone of Emperor Huangdi after his death, he knew the current strength of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.

The name Zulong is not called for nothing. As the first centralized emperor in the Central Plains, the merits of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors may be a bit exaggerated, but without him, I don’t know how many years the day of the unification of the Central Plains will last.

The World of Fengyun is a martial arts world mixed with fantasy colors. As an emperor, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng himself is even more legendary.
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