Ying Zheng's caravan continued to move towards the peak of Mount Tai, and the altar at the foot of the mountain was finally formed.
Not far away, forty open-top carriages were slowly approaching.
Every ten carriages carried a long and thin iron rod.
"Qin Junzi, the thing you wanted is here!" Meng Yi shouted.”
Meng Yi directed the carriage to the altar and said helplessly,""The iron rod you want is too long."
"I had no choice but to send someone to the nearby county town to find a craftsman to forge dozens of iron rods into one. I wonder if it would satisfy Gentleman Qin's needs.”
Qin Yun nodded slowly."Good. This is enough."”
"Bury these four iron rods in the four corners of the altar.”
Meng Yi immediately cupped his hands.”
By the time the four metal rods stood firmly on the ground, Qin Yun had already changed into the Light Robe and was standing in the middle of the altar.
Qin Yun looked up at the astronomical phenomena and sighed faintly.
"Time is up!"
Following Following Qin Yun's words, a dull rumbling sound came from the dark clouds.
Meng Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky."It's going to thunder!"
Qin Yun nodded and said with a complicated tone,""Indeed, it's going to thunder."
In the original history, Ying Zheng had been struck by lightning during the Pilgrimage Ceremony on Mount Tai, and had to take shelter from the rain under a pine tree. Fortunately, he was not struck to death by lightning.
In the end, he even gave the pine tree a five-year-old doctor title.
Now, the sky was filled with rumbling thunder.
"Is this fate?"
"No matter when Ying Zheng comes to the Pilgrimage Ceremony, he will never be able to avoid a storm and thunder?”
"Is there really a god in this world?”
Just as he finished speaking, Qin Yun shook his head with a chuckle.
This question.
Even the system had appeared. How could there not be gods?
Perhaps, when he earned 100 million recognition points, he could also become a member of the gods!
"Rumble ~"
The sound of thunder in the dark clouds became even more violent.
In the end, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by a thunderous boom.
"First, it was Mount Tai weeping blood, and then it was Heavenly Punishment?”
Sitting in the carriage, Ying Zheng looked at the sky through the window with a solemn expression.
"Heavens, don't tell me you want to kill me with a bolt of lightning!”
Looking in the direction of the lightning, Ying Zheng saw that around the altar at the foot of the mountain, there was a flash of lightning!
"Rumble ~"
The lightning in the sky almost formed a lightning net.
However, every bolt of lightning eventually struck the altar at the foot of the mountain.
Ying Zheng even saw with his own eyes that a few thunderbolts, which were originally heading towards Mount Tai, changed their course halfway, and struck down at the foot of the mountain in a huge arc!
"This!"
Ying Zheng stood up abruptly in disbelief, looking at the figure that was glowing faintly in the lightning.
"Gentleman Qin, are you blocking the tribulation for me?!!”
When he saw a few bolts of lightning strike Qin Yun again, Ying Zheng's thoughts became even more certain.
Unconsciously, Ying Zheng's eyes reddened.
"I, what do I have to make Gentleman Qin willing to use his body to block the lightning tribulation for me!”
At that moment, Ying Zheng felt that compared to Qin Yun's efforts, his half a year's worth of hard work was nothing.
"Your Majesty!"
Zhao Li leaned closer to the carriage and said worriedly,"Lightning snakes are everywhere in the sky. This is a sign of great danger!”
"Your Majesty, do you want to return to the foot of the mountain first and choose a day to hold the Pilgrimage Ceremony?”
"Speed up!" Ying Zheng said,"Keep moving forward!”
"Gentleman Qin predicted that there would be great terror in this trip, but not only did he not advise me, he even tried his best to protect me. There must be a deeper meaning behind this!”
"I can't let Junzi Qin down.”
The speed of the convoy increased again.
At the foot of the mountain, all the Imperial Army soldiers were already on their knees, trembling as they looked at the iron rod that was surrounded by lightning.
As for Meng Yi and company, they looked at Qin Yun as though they were looking at a god!
Qin Yun, who was sitting in the middle of the altar, was delighted.
"The sound and light effects are too professional!”
After this performance of blocking the calamity for Ying Zheng, Qin Yun's remaining 5084 points of approval points had increased to 25074 points!
As for Qin Yun's sacrifice?
There were only four iron rods.
Understand the lightning rod?
As Ying Zheng approached the peak of Mount Tai, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the thunderbolts became denser and denser.
And the instant Ying Zheng's carriage stepped onto the mountain peak, Qin Yun immediately took out a talisman and ignited it.
"Pah, appear!"
The amulet turned into ashes. At the same time, a primitive tribe appeared in the dark sky.
In front of the tribe, a strong man wearing a tiger-skin skirt and carrying a huge stone axe stood on Mount Tai, looking down at Ying Zheng with dark clouds above his head.
The Confucian students who had come to watch the ceremony were all stunned. They all knelt in the mud and shouted towards the sky.
"I, Guo, pay my respects to the Immortals!"
"Why did this tyrant's ritual attract the attention of the immortals? Why?"
"This tyrant's Pilgrimage does not conform to etiquette at all!”
"Immortal, please bless me. Immortal, please grant me immortality!”
On the peak of the mountain, people neighed and horses neighed.
"
Is this person the Four Heavenly Emperors or the incarnation of the heavens? Who is this person?"
"Immortal, it's an Immortal!"
However, Wang Ben and a few other generals approached Ying Zheng's carriage with a frown.
"Your Majesty, looking at this immortal's face, it seems that he doesn't come with good intentions!”
Ying Zheng stepped out of the carriage as well. Ignoring the pouring rain, he raised his head and looked at the bearded, rough-looking warrior.
"This is an Immortal?"
At the foot of the mountain, Qin Yun took out another talisman.
"Sound transmission, go!"
The voice transmission talisman also turned into ashes. The indomitable warrior slowly spoke.
"You are the Human King, Ying Zheng?”
Without waiting for Ying Zheng to speak, the Confucian scholars at the foot of the mountain began to shout.
"Immortal, he is Ying Zheng!”
"Immortal, don't care about this person. This person is a tyrant and isn't worthy of your blessing!”
"Immortal, look at me. I'm a famous scholar in Qilu. I'm well-read. I only wish to be a servant under the Immortal!”
The warrior ignored the scholar's cries, and Ying Zheng ignored the scholar's noise. He bowed and cupped his hands in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"Great Qin's First Emperor, Ying Zheng, greets you, Immortal.”
"I wonder which immortal is here?”
The man bent down, and his face that was as big as a city came close to the peak of the mountain, revealing a cold smile.
"I am Zhuan Xu!”
"I wonder if Human King has heard of me?”
Wang Wan and the others felt as if they had been struck by lightning!
Zhuanxu!
Who didn't know this name?
Even though Great Qin had always only worshipped the Four Celestial Emperors, they would still chant the Four Celestial Emperors during their daily prayers.
However, if one looked at the sacrificial methods of the seven countries, one would know that there were five Heavenly Emperors in the world!
The only one who didn't offer sacrifices was Zhuanxu, the Northern Celestial Thearch!
Now that Zhuanxu had appeared, could it be that he wanted to punish Great Qin?
"Not good!"
Wang Wan exclaimed in a low voice and said with an ugly expression,"Do you still remember the imperial edict His Majesty issued three years ago?”
Feng Quji's expression also turned ugly."His Majesty has ordered the world to remove Zhuanxu from the throne of the Northern Celestial Emperor.”
"From now on, the North Sky Emperor is…Your Majesty!”
"Your Majesty has come to Mount Tai today to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth," Wang Wan said bitterly.”
"In the past, Zhuanxu also went to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to the heavens and earth!”
"Perhaps it was because of that Pilgrimage that Zhuanxu became the Black Monarch of the North!”
Now, Ying Zheng's actions were no different from rising up in revolt, leading his troops to attack the Heavenly Emperor's home in the north, preparing to usurp the throne!
No wonder Mount Tai was crying blood!
No wonder lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
This was the Northern Celestial Thearch Zhuanxu's denouncement!
Wang Ben walked to Ying Zheng's side and said firmly,""Your Majesty, please leave quickly. We will protect you even if we have to risk our lives!”
However, Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed on Zhuanxu's figure, his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.
Was this an immortal?
"Gentleman Qin asked me if I was sure I would come to Mount Tai for the Pilgrimage Ceremony. Is this asking me if I would like to go against Zhuanxu?”
"Immortals are indeed terrifying."
"But isn't becoming an immortal and immortal my wish?”
Looking back at the direction of the altar at the foot of the mountain, Ying Zheng felt a little more confident.
The North Celestial Thearch?
I can replace him!
After settling his thoughts, Ying Zheng looked straight into Zhuanxu's eyes.
"May I know why the late North Celestial Thearch has come personally?”
Zhuanxu was stunned.
Then, Zhuanxu took off the giant axe from his shoulder and shouted angrily,""Human King, you are courting death!"
As he spoke, Zhuanxu's huge axe had already chopped down on the peak of Mount Tai!
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