In the eastern suburbs of Xianyang City.
On the north bank of the Wei River, Du You County.
The place where Bai Qi died was also the place where his bones were buried.
The person guarding the tomb was an old servant of the Bai family.
At this moment, he looked at Bai Qi's grave in shock. Rays of light rose up and could be seen for miles.
This?
The grave was smoking?
In the light, a remnant soul floated out of the tomb and gradually solidified.
"Wu, Lord Wu An!"
This old servant had the honor of seeing Baiqi's portrait.
Now, the light shadow was exactly the same as the portrait.
If there was a difference…
The Bai Qi in the portrait was dressed in white, looking gentle and refined.
The Baiqi in front of him was dressed in military attire, wearing silver armor and a hood, holding a silver spear.
Countless threads extended from the void and connected with him, making his figure more and more real and huge.
"God, god!"
At the edge of the Wei River, many commoners were awakened.
When they saw Bai Qi's golden body that was over 100 feet tall, they all cried out in surprise and knelt down.
"What god? That's Lord Wu 'an's manifestation!"
An old man berated.
Then, he knelt down with tears in his eyes.
"Lord Wu 'an has shown himself! God bless Great Qin, God bless Great Qin!"
"The yellow birds stop at the thorns. Who follows Mu Gong? I'll take my leave."
There was also an old man who couldn't help but chant the Yellow Bird.
Although Qin had unified the world, the corvee did not stop. Even the people of Qin would inevitably have grievances.
In Xianyang City!
Feng Manor.
After Qin Shi Huang's southern tour, he left many chores for Feng Quji to handle.
However, the most important thing was to watch over the officials, princes, and descendants of the six countries for the First Emperor.
"Father! Father!"
Imperial Censor Feng Jie hurriedly entered.
"What's the matter?" Feng Quji asked in surprise.”
"Lord Wu 'an, he's showing his spirit!" Feng Jie was still shocked.”
"Hmm?"
Feng Quji was unhappy." It's fine if you just listen to the ghost talk. Why do you believe it?"”
"No, it's true. Father doesn't believe it.”Feng Jie said.
Feng Quji was suspicious.
He went outside and climbed onto the high platform. When he looked to the east, he was shocked and the bamboo slips in his hand fell to the ground.
"H-how is this possible?"
It was no wonder that the Feng family was panicking.
During the Battle of Changping, Feng Quji's grandfather, Feng Ting, shouted that he would rather die than be a Qin citizen and offered his party to Zhao Country.
The ending was obvious.
Ying WuXian, who was the one who started it, was also shocked.
Wasn't this commotion a little too big?
It could only be said that he was indeed Bai Qi!
Baiqi's position in the hearts of the Qin people was too high.
His ancestral hall had a large amount of incense.
After Ying WuXian had sealed him,
The Joss Flames were released and gathered on Bai Qi's Dharma Idol, pushing him higher and higher.
Now, the entire Xianyang City saw him.
"A miracle! A miracle! Unbelievable!"
"Lord Wu An, bless Great Qin!"
"Quick, go to Du You!"
The Li Residence, the Wang Residence, the Meng Family, the palace, and the entire Xianyang City had been stirred up by Baiqi.
"Bai Qi resurrected? How is that possible?"
The old Zhao descendants were all terrified and their hearts trembled.
The old Chu royal clan prostrated on the ground, trembling.
If Baiqi was to fight Zhao, it would be a difficult battle.
However, when he attacked the Chu Country, he took whatever he wanted. He beat King Qingxiang until he called him father and moved the capital overnight.
The name "Wu An" was obtained from attacking the Chu Country.
At this moment, the descendants of the six dynasties all remembered the fear of being controlled by Bai Qi.
"With Baiqi, wouldn't conquering the world be as easy as flipping my hand?”
Ying WuXian looked at Baiqi, who was emitting a brilliant divine aura, and his blood boiled.
"Ha!"
The Investiture of the Gods sent out a disdainful thought.
It told Ying WuXian that the current Bai Qi was not a true god yet. He was only a heroic spirit that it had condensed.
It was Bai Qi's Undying Fighting Soul!
"Why?"
Ying WuXian found it strange. He was on the Investiture of the Gods, yet he wasn't a god?
"Because it lacks a procedure, it doesn't have the support of the Heavenly Dao and the fate of the country!”
More precisely, Ying WuXian was not the Great Qin's ruler.
His conferment was beyond the rules and was irregular. It could not obtain the recognition of the will of the Heavenly Dao of this world.
Thus, the current Baiqi was at most a wild god with some incense.
Furthermore, Bai Qi had just become a God, so he would need some time to refine the Joss Flames and Wish Power.
Moreover, even Gods and Immortals would be in danger of dying in the face of the clouds formed by killing intent, fiendish Qi, and blood Qi.
"Mortals can hurt immortals and gods?" Ying WuXian was shocked.
"Don't underestimate yourself!"
"The strength and potential of the human race are limitless. Otherwise, how could they chase the demons away?”
Bai Qi's Dharma Idol shone brightly in the sky, and after about 15 minutes, it faded and disappeared.
However, the storm he brought to Xianyang and the entire world had just begun.
Shocking!
Inside Xianyang City, the lights were lit again.
The imperial clan, officials, and people were still immersed in the miracle and could not extricate themselves.
Some commoners hurriedly paid their respects and prayed for blessings.
Those with power schemes secretly speculated and thought about the changes that this matter would cause.
There was a man who believed in ghosts and gods. He invited a wizard to ask him about good or bad luck.
That night.
In Xianyang City, he could not sleep at night.
And the main character who had caused this commotion, Bai Qi, who had been given the title of 'God of Slaughter', had appeared before Ying WuXian.
He walked out of the void and landed on the ground. He cupped his fists and bowed.
"This subject, Bai Qi, greets Young Master!"
Bai Qi's undying Fighting Soul woke up from the tomb and was remolded into a golden body under the blessing of the God Rankings and the baptism of incense.
At the same time, he also learned the whole story.
Ever since he was conferred the title, Ying WuXian, who was in charge of the Investiture of the Gods, was his master.
Of course, he could choose to refuse.
He shattered his golden body, his soul dissipated, and he escaped the control of the God List.
Or perhaps, in the World of Gods, those who were on the Investiture of the Gods but had a powerful background could listen to the announcement but not the tune.
Even Haotian, who was nominally in charge of the Investiture of the Gods, could do nothing but turn a blind eye.
However, Baiqi did not do so.
Although he died, he still had regrets in his heart.
Now that he was reborn, he understood the current situation of the world from the incense and wish power of the ancestral halls.
With Baiqi's strategic foresight, he could easily sense that the seemingly glorious Great Qin was in grave danger.
This was the country he had fought for his entire life.
His battle soul was reignited, and he was willing to protect the people of this country and the world.
Moreover, Ying WuXian was the Prince of Great Qin, one of the rightful successors.
There was nothing wrong with listening to his orders.
"Lord Wu 'an, there's no need to be so polite!" Ying WuXian smiled amiably.
Bai Qi was in his thirties, dressed in light armor, and had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. There was a murderous aura lingering around him.
Ying WuXian's title of 'God of Slaughter' wasn't meaningless.
This was not only a title, but also authority. It was the source of power for the gods.
"I've long heard of Lord Wu 'an's reputation. It's WuXian's honor to meet him today!”Ying WuXian said.
This wasn't a courtesy.
Baiqi's name had been passed down through the ages, and as a person of the later generations, how could he not be excited to see such a famous general?
"Young Master, please show mercy. The past is gone, and I'm just a wisp of a soul now. It's a blessing to be able to catch your eye!”
Baiqi was humble and not arrogant.
There were many famous officials and generals in the Qin Country. Ying WuXian choosing him first was a form of recognition.
"Right now, the Great Qin Empire is on the brink of death. Lord Wu 'an, do you have any good ideas to help me?" Ying WuXian asked.”
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