The camp.
Li Si had a headache.
The Iron Eagle Guards searched for three days but received no news.
What if something happened to His Majesty?
"Greetings, Lord."
A fair-skinned middle-aged man walked in.
He had a mustache.
He bowed.
He was Zhao Gao.
He is now a member of the Central Committee.
He was more than eight feet tall and wore black official robes.
"No need for formalities."
"Does His Majesty have any whereabouts?"
Zhao Gao was concise and blunt.
They were protected by the Iron Eagle Guards.
Outsiders are not allowed to enter.
Li Si shook his head.
Zhao Gao was stunned.
A strange look flashed across his eyes.
As a high-ranking official, he had to make plans.
He was able to obtain the Zhongche Manor Token now because of the recognition of Qin Shi Huang.
If anything happened to the First Emperor…
The eldest son, Fusu, was young, brave, and knowledgeable.
Once something happened, there would definitely be many supporters of Fu Su!
One had to know that the First Emperor had more than twenty children.
Huhai was the 18th Young Master and was only five years old.
If they really wanted to choose a successor, it would never be Huhai's turn.
Once Fu Su took over the throne, the status of the Meng family would rise.
He would be dead!
"Lord, have you ever thought that if…"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Li Si was instantly enraged. He flicked his sleeves and rebuked," Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven and has been blessed by the gods. You will definitely return safely!”
"Moreover, Marquis Longxi and High Official Meng are with us, so there's no danger!”
Zhao Gao bowed.
He felt that he had to be prepared.
Was it really safe?
Mount Tai's mountain stream was rugged, and if one was not careful, they would fall into a bottomless abyss.
Not even a corpse was left!
The Iron Eagle Guard searched for three days, but there was no news.
It was probably…
However, he still did not dare to say these rebellious words.
…………
Mount Tai Mystic Realm.
It was a mess outside, but Wang Teng didn't care.
Today, they had slaughtered a goat, and the four of them were prepared to have a feast.
"Immortal Master, this mutton skewer smells so good!" Old Zhao held a large skewer of roasted mutton and praised it as he ate.
"If there's cumin, then it'll be even better!" Wang Teng shook his head.”
"By the way, Old Zhao, to be honest, you should eat less meat in the future.”
"Eat more vegetables."
"Eh?" Old Zhao was a little confused.
"You can tell at a glance that they're people with three high blood pressure levels.”
"This general's stomach can even operate an aircraft carrier.”
"That won't do."
"Although you can cultivate in this plane, you are still a mortal.”
"If you want to live longer, you still have to control your diet. Eat more vegetables and supplement your diet with fiber and vitamins.”
Old Zhao was speechless.
Speak like a human!
"In short, read more books, eat more vegetables, eat less fatty meat, and sleep more.”
"Life lies in movement!"
"Walk after a meal and live to ninety-nine.”
Wang Teng was just teasing him.
Old Zhao was obviously serious!
He could roughly understand.
Wang Teng was imparting him the method of immortality!
Walking a hundred steps after a meal, living to ninety-nine?!
Hiss!
Such longevity?
As the saying goes, 30 years old, 40 years old, 50 years old, 60 years old, 70 years old, 70 years old,
In this era where the average life expectancy was in the early thirties, those who lived to the age of seventy were already considered old!
As for 99 years old?
He didn't dare to imagine it!
Get up and take a walk after dinner!
Wasn't it just a hundred steps?
It was easy!
If he couldn't live past ninety-nine, he would look for Wang Teng!
Wang Teng was speechless.
He just made up a few random words.
He didn't expect Old Zhao to really get up and leave.
Can't you understand what I'm saying?
Needless to say, the ancients were so serious.
If he said 100 steps, then he definitely wouldn't just walk 99 steps!
He counted as he walked.
He was afraid that he would take one step less.
But Wang Teng said "walk".
Wang Teng felt his scalp go numb from Old Zhao's show!
If he said that eating grass could prolong one's life, Old Zhao would probably run over to eat grass.
…………
Night fell.
The lights flickered.
This was an oil lamp that Wang Teng had purified with sheep oil and spiritual energy.
Out of boredom, the few of them started playing chess.
At the beginning of the game, he had already killed Li Xin.
In the end, only the handsome one was left.
His face was swollen.
Before playing chess, Li Xin boasted that he was almost invincible.
"In terms of chess, only His Majesty can defeat me.”
"Among them, there are not many who are my match.”
Oh, really?
I just like to slap other people's faces!
Come!
He had to make arrangements for him!
Wang Teng immediately smiled.
Mandarin Duck Cannon, Immortal Shows the Way, Golden Hook Cannon, Horse Turn Cannon, Screen Horse…
Li Xin's heart exploded on the spot.
She hid in the corner dejectedly.
Why are you pretending?
As for Old Zhao?
I'm sorry.
Others might give in to you, but I won't.
Your mortal emperor can't control a cultivator like me.
What was the purpose of cultivation?
The road of cultivation was long, so he only asked one question.
Can you live forever?
He was free to do as he pleased.
As a result, Old Zhao was defeated!
In this game, Old Zhao was indeed quite capable.
Unfortunately, under his Heaven and Earth Unity Style, he could only be defeated with hatred.
Don't ask, you've watched too many cartoons!
……
Old Zhao looked at the mess and couldn't let it go for a long time.
He had lost!
Since the day he was crowned, he had never lost.
No one dared to beat him!
He was the most respected and noble king in the world!
The entire world was the land of the king.
No one on the shore of the earth can be a minister of the king!
He would not lose, and he could not lose!
Playing chess with the king was a technical job, but it was also a hard job.
It didn't matter if he won or lost.
They could only fight to a draw.
Of course, there were exceptions.
For example, Gan Luo.
Qin Shihuang's eagle-like eyes flashed with some regret.
That genius youth.
At the age of twelve, he was promoted to Shangqing!
He went to the State of Zhao and helped the State of Qin obtain more than ten cities without losing a single soldier!
When he played chess with him back then, he would never give up his stone.
He was showing off his abilities.
It was very interesting.
Thinking about it carefully, more than twenty years had passed.
This child prodigy who was only three years younger than him had finally become history.
Wang Teng's appearance reminded him of many things.
Wang Teng was more mature than Gan Luo.
He was extremely scheming!
Although he was arrogant, he would not be arrogant.
It was just that his brain might be a little abnormal, and he often spoke nonsense.
He was saying something out of tune that no one could understand.
If Wang Teng had heard what he was thinking, he would have smiled and raised his holy middle finger to express his gratitude.
He was praising someone without following the norm!
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