"Young Master, what is Minister Feng's attitude?”
They left the manor.
Tian Zhong was still puzzled.
Faced with Ying WuXian's invitation, Feng Quji neither agreed nor disagreed. He had the old servant send him off.
"Imperial Father is still here, there's no need to talk about it!" Ying WuXian said.”
"This, if the Feng family…" Tian Zhong was shocked and trembled.
"No, not only will the Feng family not report it to Imperial Father, they will also think of a way to find out more about Imperial Father.”
Ying WuXian's display of Baiqi and the Investiture of the Gods had already shaken Feng Quji.
Baiqi was a threat to the Feng family.
How could the Feng family resist such unpredictable methods?
The God Rankings was a lure.
After death, he could become a god and live like Bai Qi.
This was a huge attraction to anyone.
Feng Quji was no exception.
He was not young anymore. He was in his sixties and was close to seventy years old.
Now that he could live in another form, how could he not be tempted?
However, the prerequisite for all of this was that Qin Shihuang would really die.
If Qin Shihuang did not die, the Feng family would not dare to rebel.
This was Qin Shihuang!
"In this case, before the Feng family can confirm Father's condition, we have to rely on ourselves.”Ying WuXian said.
"Tian Zhong, have you contacted the old subordinates you mentioned?”
"I'm already contacting them!" Tian Zhong replied.
"As soon as possible!" Ying WuXian nodded slightly. With a change coming, he could only be at ease with a strong army in hand!”
Baiqi said,"If Young Master needs help, I still have some people left behind. I can ask them in my dreams."”
"Then I'll have to trouble Lord Wu An!" Ying WuXian was overjoyed.”
"It's not troublesome. I only hope that young master can settle the world and protect Great Qin's foundation. Don't let the children of the six countries show off in the Qin territory.”
The old Qin people had a sense of superiority towards the people of the six dynasties.
The Great Qin Empire attacked the six countries and caused them to cry for their parents.
Baiqi was the one who beat him up the most.
When he woke up, he found that Great Qin was about to be destroyed by the descendants of the six dynasties. How could he tolerate this?
"In addition, I can recruit some ghost soldiers and train them into an army. They might be able to help Young Master!”
After Baiqi became a god, he had been trying to comprehend this new power and figure out the uses of shen power.
The "Drawing Earth as Prison" and "Finger Twisting Lotus" that he showed Feng Quji just now were the moves that he had comprehended.
"Ghost soldiers?"
"That's great!" Ying WuXian laughed.”
Gods on the God List could also develop and nurture their own forces.
Just like Yang Jian's grass god.
Baiqi was a general when he was alive, he was swift and decisive,"Since that's the case, Young Master, I'll make a trip to Changping.”
"Changping?"
With Baiqi's judgment, he would not even bother with ordinary ghost soldiers.
During the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, there were many battles.
The most tragic battlefield was the Battle of Changping.
Legend has it that until now.
The land in Changping was still red.
He could even bleed when he pinched the soil.
Pushing aside a patch of grass, one could see corpses.
In that kind of environment, the baleful aura was shocking.
There were often rumors of ghosts and unyielding souls crying.
If the spirit qi was restored, this place could become a ghost realm.
The ghost soldiers and generals recruited in this place were definitely not ordinary.
Moreover, in the Battle of Changping, not only were there Zhao soldiers, there were also Baiqi's old subordinates.
He had been reborn from the dead. In this era that was both familiar and unfamiliar, it was inevitable that he would miss his old friends, right?
"Good!"
Ying WuXian nodded.
"If Lord Wu 'an has the chance, you can go to the Sand Dune Palace!"”
After obtaining permission, Baiqi immediately set off.
After the death of Bai Qi, the First Emperor of Qin remembered his achievements and granted his son Bai Zhong the title of Taiyuan County Chief.
As such, Baiqi had a bloodline in Taiyuan, and it had many branches and leaves.
Bai Zhong was old and had long retired from the position of county magistrate.
However, with the care of the First Emperor, the Bai family was already a powerful family with many descendants.
Last night in the Bai family temple, the divine light shone and Bai Qi's shadow appeared, shocking everyone in the Bai family.
They were happy that their ancestors had shown their spirits.
Today, in Taiyuan, there was no lack of nobles and commoners worshipping Baiqi.
The Bai family was even more crowded with visitors.
This allowed the Bai family, which seemed to be strong but had actually begun to decline, to prosper for another day.
The worrisome thing was the manifestation of the ancestors.
After thirty to forty years of sacrifice, there was no movement.
This sudden attack made the Bai family at a loss.
Was it inappropriate during the sacrifice that made the ancestor angry?
Because of this, a few children who stole food and made trouble during the sacrifice were beaten up by their parents.
He threw it in front of Baiqi's memorial tablet and knelt there for the entire afternoon.
"Father, if you have any grievances or grievances under the spring, feel free to tell me. I'm also someone who's about to die. I'll go see you immediately. I'm not afraid of trouble, but the juniors and children at home have to live!”
Bai Zhong leaned on his walking stick and looked at Bai Qi's memorial tablet, trembling.
He was not Baiqi's only son, but he was the only one still alive.
"Zhong 'er!"
Suddenly.
A familiar yet distant voice seemed to have traveled through time and space, causing Bai Zhong to return to his childhood.
"Father, father…"
Bai Zhong was excited, but he suspected that he had heard wrongly. He looked left and right.
"I'm here!"
Peng!
A ball of green smoke rose from the incense in front of the memorial tablet and condensed into a human figure.
Bai Zhong looked away.
His mouth was wide open and his eyes were wide open. He had a look of disbelief on his face.
He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief,"F-Father?"
Bai Zhong had never thought that he would be able to see the living Bai Qi in his lifetime.
Am I dead?
Or was he dreaming?
Bai Zhong was confused.
"Is this true?"
"Everything you see is true. Listen to me!" Baiqi said.”
Bai Zhong was stunned, but he still nodded and said,"Father, please speak!"
"I was granted the title of Wuxian, the prince of the Great Qin Empire," Baiqi said."I condensed my broken soul into a golden body and was resurrected."”
"At this moment, the world is about to change, the Great Qin Empire is in danger, and Gongzi Wuxian is about to be born.”
"You…"
After giving instructions to Bai Zhong, Bai Qi walked out of Taiyuan with his golden body and rode the wind.
Looking down at the world, Baiqi couldn't help but think,"Traveling the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, the path of immortals is indeed carefree.”
Not long ago, he was still in Xianyang. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in his family temple in Taiyuan.
If it wasn't for the fact that Changping didn't have his ancestral temple, he could reach Changping in one step.
Now that he was using shen power to control the wind, it was much faster than a rapid march.
The distance of a thousand miles would be reached sooner or later!
It was getting late.
Baiqi could already see Changping.
Even after 50 years, the plants here were still short.
There was no one around.
Apes howled, wolves howled, and crows cawed, making this place seem quite desolate.
Baiqi stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and he could still see the golden spears and iron horses, the flames of war, and the battle between the armies.
That was the battle that led him to glory, but also to decline!
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