The mortal world, the Xuanyuan Continent, the central capital, and the sinister imperial city.

The capital of the capital is still the largest city in the world, the core of the lifeline of the Qin Dynasty.

Losing the support of the Jiuzhou governor does not mean that this huge war will cause the administrative machine to be paralyzed.

In fact, the capital of the capital was almost as big as half a state, and the city walls were hundreds of thousands of miles wide.

It is hard to say that the first emperor had already become aware of the way of ruling the feudal system.

I believe that with the existence of Xiaoliudao, with the capital of the capital, as the Emperor expected, the situation of the rebellion of Jiuzhou could be suppressed in just a moment.

Perhaps the only thing he was wrong was that there was a perverted existence in this world who could really take it away and integrate the will of the earth tomb.

After the Xiaoliudao system was paralyzed, the foundation for the Qin Dynasty's tens of thousands of years had collapsed.

In today's Great Qin Dynasty, the royal family with declining connections was only relying on a strong city and millions of soldiers, surviving.

Of course, according to the financial, human and material resources of Gyeonggi, it is still no problem to have a lasting thousands of years...

All of this, I think it doesn’t matter to the First Emperor.

Originally, with the existence of the Little Six Paths, the First Emperor would eventually ascend the throne in another lifetime and become the great emperor for thousands of years. Although the new emperor may not remember his previous life, he was his origin in the end, right?

Now, the original emperor, along with his subsequent heirs, were all killed by Ying Mo. The original soul of the First Emperor was not sure where he was reincarnated...

Don't doubt that Ying Mo is absolutely impossible to be the reincarnation of the First Emperor. This can be seen not only from his inability to practice martial arts. He himself is also very clear about the privacy of the origin of the reincarnation...

This secret is no longer so important after all the male members of the Ying clan were killed by him.

Of course, perhaps it is precisely because of this secret that he, who was born with extraordinary talent, was rejected by the will of the earth tomb that originally guarded Ying's family, and thus blocked the innate meridians. Who knows? He could hide it from everyone, but he could not hide it from heaven and earth.

After some investment and vigorous reconstruction in the strict imperial city, the glory became even more brilliant than the past.

Although there is no ground tomb, the wind and rain will leave traces of time on the bricks and tiles of the imperial city. This historical evidence is more in line with the aesthetics of some people, right?

At least Ying Mo, who was comfortable in the back hall and hugged him from both sides, was very satisfied with the situation at this time.

What satisfied him the most was that he finally pushed down a mountain pressing against his head. This kind of ease is something that people who have never experienced oppression will never understand.

In this acre of three-point land in the capital, he won the heavens! His enthusiasm for martial arts finally brings joy to practice, and he cannot suppress the expansion of desire to enjoy in his heart.

Born in distress? Died in happiness? I really enjoyed the success, who can still care about those?

As for Jian Huaxin... what makes Ying Mo most satisfied is Jian Huaxin. The other party's strength has exceeded the worldly definition and exceeded the limit that mortals can feel the pressure.

If your subordinates are much stronger than you, then you will have a great sense of crisis. If your subordinates are so strong that they can't even see clearly that you can't even see clearly. It seems that even you, who are born extraordinary, believe that that guy is a monster, will you still be jealous?

The two are not on the same level at all. If they have some intersection, they are their own luck.

Ying Mo was worried that Jian Xixin would steal the throne because he was disdainful and was very stingy about things that were within his fingers. Ying Mo was not worried that Jian Xixin would steal the royal family's imperial skills. In fact, what was called... The thing that Ying Mo forgot even had the name was thrown to the deepest part of the treasure house after Jian Xixin taught him a set of immortality martial arts skills.

When you have seen the strange phenomenon of fish leaping on the dragon gate and witnessing the hidden dragon ascend to heaven, Ying Mo's vision has long been no longer limited to what mortals see...

...

"Mmph, my emperor, you are so bad... so bad... giggles... don't do this... so itchy... so itchy..."

"Hahaha, little babies, don't run away, come, come, I will feed you milk..."

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Oh... Emperor Ying... Stop touching... Please don't touching..."

"Hmph...I gave you a holy finger, how dare you resist..."

"Hihehe...I don't dare...I don't dare..."

...

When Jian Xixin came to the Forbidden Palace, the Imperial Garden.

What he heard was the unscrupulous and lewd words coming from the inner hall.

Jian Xixin is not very repulsive, or there is a plot where loyal ministers are furious.

Ying Pan's character and whether he is diligent in politics has nothing to do with him.

Or, the only thing he has a little concern is how well the other party’s martial arts cultivation progress is. Of course, he is just a little concern...

This is not because Jian Xixin’s teaching is not dedicated enough. In fact, Ying Pan doesn’t know that what he learned on weekdays is entirely the essence of Jian Xixin’s lifelong cultivation.

He decided to do something that was lifeless, which was different from Chu Ming and the other two who were deliberately hiding in the deep mountains and forests. After killing Chu Ying and destroying the other Yuanhun, Jian Xixin suddenly felt empty, searched all the memories, and found the only direction worth working on.

Of course, Jian Huaxin, who is indifferent, did not tell Ying Mo about his decision. Even if he treats the other party as the successor of the robe and bowl, his performance in the day is the same as in the past.

In addition to the time that prompted Jian Xixin to make such a decision, Ying Mo showed extraordinary qualifications after he unzipped the body seal restrictions, which was also one of the reasons. More importantly, the other party's increasingly relaxed words and deeds made Jian Xixin recall the past a long time ago.

He guessed that Ying Mo should have a similar origin to him!

Also from - the projection land of this world!!!

Everything has led to the current situation. Jian Huaxin is obviously a bit too casual about inheritance than a qualified master. How could his character be a rigid person?

...

"One word is the king, the great marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, and the sword clears his heart to meet my emperor!"

The eunuch at the gate was drowsy. At the moment when the sword came, he suddenly felt shocked and was frightened by a certain momentum and suddenly woke up.

He was a little stunned, and then he realized that Jian Huaxin, who was walking towards the back hall, hurriedly made a pronouncement skillfully and sang the lyrics of the notification.

As for Jian Xixin's uninvited arrival, it never surprised or dissatisfied the eunuch. Not to mention Ying Mo's repeated orders, it is Jian Xixin's privilege. Just by lying in the side palace of the former emperor, you can see Jian Xixin's status in the capital!

The great marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, one word, is not worth describing the eleventh!

Yingyan's laughter stopped immediately, and even with her superb hearing, Jian Huaxin could clearly capture the rapid and rapid dressing movements coming from the rear of the palace.

After half a cup of tea, Ying Mona's increasingly majestic voice sounded.

The hall gate is also open at the right time.

"Hahaha! Sir, Mr. Jian, you have finally come out of seclusion. I happened to have a martial arts question and want to ask for advice..."

Two ten-meter-high golden jade dragon gates rumbled against the ground trajectory. Behind the machine spring, there were countless strong men working hard underground.

The sun shone into the hall, reflecting Ying Molong's figure walking on the tiger's foot. He looked at his face with red and full of interest. I think if the visitor was not Jian Huaxin, this guy would have to be angry. No one liked him, and when he was in high spirits, he was suddenly interrupted...

"Haha, the essence of our martial arts lies in one mind and one sword. In spear techniques, Lao Ai was good at ancient times. In my lineage, there is no Hehuan method for you to practice."

He patted Ying Mo's shoulder intimately, and then swept the other person's lower body. The implication was nothing more than the other person's so-called martial arts problem, but just an excuse. I'm afraid that I'm busy with the matter of scattering the branches and leaves is serious...

Over the past ten years, since he taught everything he learned, Jian Xixin has initially recognized Ying Motu'er's identity. Of course, this has not been established in the open, and even Ying Mo himself is not clear. Therefore, today he seems intimate and even jokes abnormally.

Ying Mo was stunned at first, then smiled awkwardly and speechlessly.

In fact, he was still surprised and suspicious about Jian Huaxin's abnormality today.

Who is Jian Xixin? A person with the most powerful martial arts and a psychic mind. Of course, he saw Ying Mo's doubts and signaled the other party to avoid clichés, and then took the lead and walked into the inner hall.

Ying Mo had no choice but to follow him, and as the two went deeper, the gate of the hall closed silently...

...

"Sir...you are..."

Ying Mo looked at the table, and a long wavy sword was unsheathed, with a colorful wavy sword.

The sword blade is so bright that it makes people tremble. It seems that even the air can freeze, and it is a good sword.

At this time, the lights around were faint, Jian Xixin's expression was cold, and the two were alone again.

If it weren't for the ten-year relationship, Ying Mo would have wondered in his heart.

"Give it to you."

Jian Xixin smiled faintly, very satisfied that Ying Mo did not make any strange happen. It can be imagined that his ten years of hard work was not without any effect. Inadvertently, this cheap apprentice also trusted him a little. Although this was meaningless to him, it might not be impossible. Just try it before leaving.

Maybe it's a bad thing...

"this..."

The sword is given to a hero, and the sword is so clear that Ying Mo is even more confused. If his ministers paid tribute in private, it would be a good idea. Everyone knows that Ying Mo loves beauty and martial arts. Such a flattery is exactly what he likes. The sword is so clear that it is intriguing, and it is more like a kind of... entrustment.

Ying Mo stretched out his hand and pulled the sword out of the sheath completely.

With a clang, the cold light seal shone brightly!

"Good sword!"

He couldn't help but shout, when he bought the long sword, Ying Mo felt that the sword seemed to be tailor-made for him. Regardless of style, length, weight, and even feel, it was absolutely top-notch!

Looking at Ying Mo who was holding the sword flower and couldn't let go, Jian Xixin nodded with satisfaction.

I will never let it go, I will have some wishes.

"I'm leaving..."

When Ying Mo's interest faded a little, Jian Xixin spoke calmly.

Ying Mo was stunned again, his expression changed a few times, and he returned to calm ten breaths, and he was silent and went into the sheath of the sword.

At this time, all his joy, whether it is the joy of fish and water, or the joy of hunting treasures, disappeared. All he had already expected in his heart...a faint loss.

From the beginning, Ying Mo knew that Jian Xixin would leave in the end.

He is like the koi that has turned into a dragon, and does not belong to the world.

"But...but what should I prepare for sir..."

Without asking too much, or even trying to keep it. Ying Mo knew that what Jian Huaxin decided would not change.

However, he never thought that even if he had expected it, his loss was still so heavy. This was not only a loss of the heavyweight god under his command, but also a disappointment, but also a kind of divine injury of the departure of his confidant...

He knew that from today on, he would be a lonely man. He was so cold that he could not stand on the high ground...

"Need not."

The simple word turned into the final farewell between the two. In the end, Jian Xixin did not tell the other party about Ying Mo's entire inheritance.

The next day, he left silently.

In the side hall, except for a lonely tomb in the garden, there are people worshipping the empty tomb every year, leaving no trace...
Chapter completed!