The reward of the gift bag greatly excited Ying Ziye's heart.
The Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique was an extremely high-level sword technique!
Moreover, it came with 50 years of internal strength and a grandmaster's sword comprehension!
With this combination, it would undoubtedly allow his Sword Dao to leap a thousand miles!
It immediately rose to the level of the Transcendent State.
As for the Dragon Tiger Cultivation Technique, it was a high-level body-refining technique!
Now, he already had a body that was as strong as a martial grandmaster's.
He also had the Dragon Tiger Cultivation Technique to train his physique.
In the future, he wouldn't even need to cultivate his inner force.
With just a simple fist and kick, he was able to dominate the martial world!
Feeling very satisfied, Ying Ziye couldn't help but check his attribute panel.
Master: Ying Ziye!
[Identity: The Ninth Young Master of the Great Qin Empire!]
[Cultivation: Grandmaster!]
[Cultivation techniques: Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique, Dragon-Tiger Self-Cultivating Technique!]
[Achievement Points: 0]
……
Seeing this, Ying Ziye couldn't help but rub his chin and think to himself.
It seemed that he needed to earn as many contribution points as possible.
To obtain contribution points.
Then he could only attack the Xiongnu in the north, conquer the Yue in the south, and trample on the Jianghu!
However, the prerequisite for all of this was to deal with the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!
Thinking of this, Ying Ziye took a deep breath.
He turned his gaze to the direction of Xianyang Palace and made up his mind.
He was a decisive person.
Since he had already made his decision.
Without any hesitation, he immediately walked out.
He was going to Xianyang Palace to ask for the crown prince's position from the one emperor in history!
……
Inside Xianyang Palace.
Ying Ziye stomped on the ground, raised his eyes, and looked at the behemoth in front of him.
Magnificent and majestic!
These were not enough to describe the grandeur of Xianyang Palace.
At this moment, Xianyang Palace was in Ying Ziye's eyes.
It was like a giant beast that could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger, quietly lying on the land of the Nine Prefectures.
A majestic aura assaulted their faces, making them feel open-minded!
In the palace, ancient trees towered into the sky, and green trees gave shade!
The atmosphere was magnificent and solemn, filled with luxury and law that made people feel awe.
Ying Ziye walked along the broad path, all the way up the stone steps.
On both sides.
The guards in black armor and holding long spears were standing vigilantly!
At this moment, it was dusk.
Under the dim yellow sunlight, the black armor on the armored soldier's body flickered.
A stern and dignified aura filled the surroundings.
Seeing Ying Ziye's eyes looking over, the soldiers on both sides slightly lowered their heads to show their respect!
Seeing this series of scenes.
Ying Ziye couldn't help but feel excited!
This was the Xianyang Palace of the Great Qin Empire, and this was the brave elite soldiers of the Great Qin Empire!
He was even more determined to believe in this!
He would definitely change the outcome of the death of the second generation of the Great Qin Empire!
He wanted the Great Qin Black Dragon Flag to spread throughout the world!
Wherever it was inserted, it was all Qin territory!
……
Not long after.
Under the guidance of the memories in his mind.
Ying Ziye arrived at the palace of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.
Just as he was about to step into the hall.
However, she was stopped by a somewhat familiar voice of a male duck.
"Young Master, His Majesty has ordered that no one is allowed to enter and disturb us unless His Majesty has spoken.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
A fair-skinned man wearing a black-red eunuch's court uniform walked over.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, one could clearly see his sinister face.
Her feminine and fierce gaze made one's hair stand on end.
Ying Ziye narrowed his eyes. He didn't look down on this man because of his identity as a eunuch.
This was because the person in front of him was none other than the noble of the empire, the commander of the Zhongche Prefecture, Zhao Gao!
Now, he was in charge of the Network Organization and was deeply trusted by the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!
Ying Ziye raised his eyebrows," Then you go and report that this Young Master has something to ask for."”
"Young Master, His Majesty is currently dealing with government affairs. This old servant does not dare to disturb him. Please wait outside the hall.”
Zhao Gao replied casually.
His expression was arrogant and his tone was casual.
He didn't even cup his hands in greeting, much less bow in reply.
This was not like a eunuch talking to a young master.
Instead, it was like an elder replying to a junior, high and mighty.
The reason for Zhao Gao's attitude was simple.
The first was the trust of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!
As a close servant, he was used to being fawned on by others.
Even the current Prime Minister, Lord Li Si, had to be polite when he saw him.
Secondly, he was the leader of the Network.
It controlled the mysterious and terrifying power of this behemoth.
It was enough to make anyone extremely afraid.
Third, although Ying Ziye was the son of the Great Qin Empire, he was still a young master.
However, among the sons of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, he was an insignificant existence.
His mother was just a maid and a good person without a deep background.
He couldn't be compared to the other young masters.
He had never been favored by the First Emperor, Ying Zheng.
If that was the case, how could he, the dignified Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, take him seriously?
In reality.
The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, did not give any orders to forbid anyone from meeting him.
Zhao Gao simply couldn't be bothered with Ying Ziye.
In his opinion.
He was already giving her face by making up a reason to make her leave.
As for letting him go in to report, it was wishful thinking.
How could Ying Ziye not understand Zhao Gao's thoughts?
In response, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile as he said coldly,"How long do we need to wait?"
"I don't know."
" You don't know??"
Ying Ziye's face sank. He strode forward, stared into Zhao Gao's eyes, and said expressionlessly,"" What if I insist on going in??"
"Young Master, please don't make things difficult for this old servant. This old servant is only following orders, without His Majesty's orders."
Seeing that Ying Ziye was so ignorant, Zhao Gao frowned and said in a cocky voice.
Although his words were still impeccable, his tone was already filled with impatience.
However, before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.
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Ying Ziye suddenly stretched out his arm.
With a backhand, he slapped him hard.
Instantly!
The crisp sound of a slap rang out!
Ying Ziye had used 100% of his strength in this slap, and it could be said that it was full of strength!
Zhao Gao was sent flying.
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