Ever since Xiong Ba returned to the Black Wind Mountain, the chaotic atmosphere instantly returned to its original state.
The little monster once again had a backbone. When it walked, it held its head high and puffed out its chest like a tiger.
Especially the excellent magical equipment on him, which was a selfless gift from many cultivators.
"My two brothers, it has been over a thousand years since I went to participate in the trial. What major event has happened?”
As they drank their wine, they asked curiously in their hearts. Lingxu Zi and Bai Fu, who were happy that they had been rewarded, spoke one after another.
"Big brother, if you want to talk about big things, it's the humans in the south. There's a country called the Qin Dynasty. It swallowed mountains and rivers and defeated the six countries.”
"Other than the small human kingdoms, almost all of Jambu reigns supreme over Great Qin!”
Bai Fu was in a hurry to show his worth. He was filled with respect for this black bear who was smiling insincerely.
"However, there is something very strange!”Lingxu Zi stroked his beard at the side with a puzzled expression.
"What is it? Tell me!"
"A few hundred years ago, two golden lights lit up in the Eastern Victory Divine Prefecture. The light shot straight into the sky and was so powerful that many demons were discussing it!”
"Oh?"
Xiong Ba, who was drinking his wine to his heart's content, suddenly froze and raised his head to look at Lingxu Zi.
At this moment, how could he not know that the Child of the New Age had finally been born!
He suddenly had the urge to go and take a look, but this thought was quickly extinguished.
The gods and buddhas in the sky had already placed their bets on this monkey. How could they allow him to sit on the table? He might be killed before he even reached the vicinity!
The morning in the Black Wind Mountains was so peaceful, so pure, and so beautiful. The light of dawn lifted the veil of the night sky and spat out a brilliant morning glow.
The majestic Xianyang, the capital of the human race in Jambu, was like an ancient dragon lying there. This was the pride of the people of Old Qin, and also the most hated place of the six dynasties.
The people in charge of buying and selling had been waiting at the city gate for a long time. When the city gate opened, they rushed in.
The golden glazed tiles above the palace shone brightly under the sunlight. The antique style made people feel solemn. The two dragons on the cornice were lifelike, with golden scales and armor, as if they were about to fly into the sky.
The hall was surrounded by towering ancient trees, green trees, red walls, and yellow tiles.
Great Qin's muscular soldiers loyally guarded the surroundings, and the baleful aura they gave off became corporeal, causing the palace to look quite solemn.
On the golden throne in the hall sat a king who looked down on the world. Beneath them, there was singing and dancing, sleeves fluttering in the wind, bells ringing, and chimes striking. The music was melodious. The sandalwood incense on the stage was lit, and smoke lingered.
However, if you looked closely, you would discover that these towering imperial palaces were actually many worlds stacked together. As the ruler of Great Qin, Ying Zheng was also a cultivator at the level of a Golden Immortal.
As the ruler of Great Qin waved her hand, all the singing and dancing disappeared, and the maidservants quickly retreated.
The ministers who were enjoying themselves were suddenly stunned by Ying Zheng's words, and some even scratched their ears.
"Your Majesty! Great Qin had just defeated the six countries, and it had yet to fully digest its defeat. If they started fighting again, there would be bad consequences!”
The slightly refined Li Si said slowly, causing many ministers to nod in agreement.
Everyone knew that Great Qin unifying the six countries was a good thing for the Human Race, but it was not necessarily the case for the Immortals and Gods.
This was especially true for the ruler of Great Qin, who had destroyed many evil gods 'temples and forbade his family from worshipping the orthodox gods. He was only allowed to worship Ying Zheng, causing many people to criticize him, which made the gods and Buddhas even more dissatisfied.
Perhaps it was because he saw too many civil and military officials opposing him, but Ying Zheng, who had a dignified look on his face, could not help but frown and mention his secondary goal.
"Since that's the case, let's start the investigation first!”
The ministers did not dare to object again. They could only bow respectfully, their hearts filled with bitter smiles.
Li Si was the only one left in the hall. Looking at Ying Zheng's indifferent face, he could not help but feel puzzled.
"Your Majesty, unifying the human race is too difficult. There are too many variables to consider. Please think twice!”
"Retreat!"
After waiting for a long time, he only heard two cold words. Looking at Ying Zheng, who was as mighty as a mountain, he could only step back unwillingly.
When there was no one in the hall, Ying Zheng held his forehead in pain and knocked on it from time to time, as if something was about to come out.
It was hard to imagine that Ying Zheng, who was already a Gold Immortal, was actually breaking out in cold sweat.
It was not easy for him to reveal some human emotions, but he was once again suppressed by the unknown existence in his mind, and he returned to his cold and heartless appearance.
Xiong Ba of the Black Wind Mountain sat cross-legged in his cave abode. He made a strange seal with his hands. With his body as the drawing point, he transformed the innate spiritual energy into an endless stream that passed through the dragon vein and was transmitted to every corner of the mountain range.
The domain of a Golden Immortal covered a large area of land. Even the nearby Fuling Mountain and Yellow Wind Ridge were not spared. He had truly become a demon king.
The five-colored canopy in the void gathered the fate of all the demons in the mountain range. The heavens had fate, the earth had fate, and people had fate. Every good or bad luck was closely related to fate.
If one's luck was strong, one would be noble. Even if they did not go out to pick up treasures, they would at least be able to bring good fortune when they encountered difficulties. When luck declined, one would be poor and lowly. With empty sleeves and nothing on one's body, one might choke to death even if they drank cold water.
A black bear was hugging a growing tree on top of his head, looking a little naive.
Strands of gray qi surged in from all directions. It was the qi of calamities and tribulations in the world, which could also be called the qi of the mortal world. At this moment, they were all blocked by the qi luck canopy above.
The little demons looked at the changes in front of them happily. At the same time, they looked at the highest mountain in the center of the mountain range with reverence and worship.
At first, everything was fine, but as time passed, the little demons felt that something was wrong. Even Lingxu Zi and Bai Fu could not stand it.
All living creatures within the range of Xiong Ba's power could only speak the truth. Many evil people were even caught. Many demons did not understand why they could not help but speak the truth before they died.
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