Twenty-six years after the reign of King Qin.
The overlord Qin swept away all the six directions and unified the world. The title of king was not enough to show the achievements of the king of Qin, so he called himself emperor.
From then on, the First Emperor Ying Zheng had awed the four seas and achieved the great cause of the first emperor in history!
Early summer of that year.
The celestial stones fell in the eastern suburbs of Xianyang City, and the people knelt down in shock. The Black Ice Platform's secret guards were ordered to investigate overnight and obtained more than an inch of celestial stones of extraordinary colors and sent them to Xianyang Palace. The Yin-Yang School called it an auspicious sign, and the civil and military officials of the court were shocked.
The First Emperor looked at the Auspicious Celestial Stone and didn't expect it to turn into a stream of light and enter his body.
The abnormal situation reappeared, and the Yin Yang School's Guardian Moon Goddess was extremely shocked. She said that His Majesty was blessed by the heavens, and the Great Qin Empire would definitely be able to last for thousands of generations!
The First Emperor was overjoyed when he heard this. He made Yueshen the Imperial Advisor of the Great Qin Dynasty on the spot and gave a banquet to his ministers.
Until the banquet ended.
Before he went to bed, the First Emperor's eyes were still filled with joy when a deep voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Emperor simulator loading complete, bound to host, Great Qin's First Emperor Ying Zheng!”
This strange sound caught him off guard. Even with the First Emperor's domineering aura and mental state, he was so shocked that his tipsiness dissipated. He suddenly opened his cold eyes!
Looking around, there was only a lamp stand and a candle.
At the same time, all kinds of information kept appearing in his mind, and the First Emperor gradually let down his guard!
At the same time, his expression changed.
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Fourteenth Young Master's Residence.
The banquet lasted until late at night, and the sound of joy spread all around.
Tonight was the birthday of Ying Yu, the fourteenth son of the Great Qin Empire, and the atmosphere in the manor was much livelier than before. Everyone knew that this salted fish young master was a silkpants. It was normal for him to eat, drink, and play.
Although some of the courtiers were dissatisfied with the memorial, his mother, Afang, was the love of His Majesty's life. After she passed away in her early years, this love was left to Ying Yu.
Pearls and jade servants were given countless gifts, and he even built a mansion for him alone. No one could compare with him.
Perhaps it was because he was pampered and arrogant.
This Fourteenth Young Master had been ignorant and incompetent since he was young, and it was common for him to turn day and night upside down. At the age of eight, he started drinking and having fun. At the age of thirteen, he even had a beautiful concubine.
He was now fifteen years old, and it was rumored that he was already ridiculous.
No matter how much resentment the officials and commoners had, they did not dare to speak out. At most, they could only sigh in private, angry that he did not fight.
It couldn't be helped. After all, she was born noble.
If His Majesty was not in a hurry, the other ordinary officials would not dare to have any objections.
The sky was getting brighter.
The hall in the mansion finally fell silent.
The beautiful singers were drunk on his left and right, and the servants and servants were ordered to leave. There was no one else around. Ying Yu put away his silkpants smile, and a faint light of expectation appeared in his starry eyes, as if he had changed into a different person.
In the next moment, an ethereal voice sounded in his mind!
Congratulations to the host for signing in and obtaining the reward-Li Chungang's inheritance!
Ying Yu's eyes lit up.
If the heavens did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, the sword path would last forever!
The glorious deeds of this Sword God, Ying Yu couldn't be more familiar.
When it came to swordsmanship, no one could compare to Li Chungang. Even if there were three million sword immortals, they had to lower their heads when they saw him!
He did not expect that the legacy this year would actually be him.
While Ying Yu was slightly surprised, a figure had already appeared in his mind.
The long sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and the seven-foot sword tip was as cold as the moon. Every move was extremely profound…
As Ying Yu continued to study and integrate the sword art in his mind, he entered a mysterious state. Although his eyes were slightly closed, his entire body began to emit sword intent, as if he was a peerless sword!
After a long time, he opened his eyes again.
The terrifying sword Qi was completely retracted, and the sharpness in his eyes was also restrained without a trace. His comprehension of the Sword Dao had reached a new level. Compared to the sharpness he had displayed just now, his aura had become even more unfathomable.
Ying Yu slowly exhaled.
"Phew…"
In just a few short breaths, he had already obtained Li Chungang's inheritance and his sword path was unrivaled in the world!
He picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. His expression returned to its usual frivolous look.
He looked like a salted fish young master, just like the rumors in the market.
As the wine entered his stomach, warmth filled his entire body.
The corners of Ying Yu's mouth carried a faint smile as he sized up the drunk and charming Ji Juan beside him. He felt slightly emotional in his heart.
It had been fifteen years.
From transmigrating to becoming the Young Master of Great Qin, in the blink of an eye, he was already a teenager.
Usually, he maintained the image of a salted fish young master and enjoyed the glory and wealth of the world. His life was quite comfortable, but Ying Yu knew that this leisurely life did not have much time left.
Right now, Great Qin was at its peak and was destined to decline.
More than ten years later.
With the death of the First Emperor, the world would be in chaos!
At that time, he would have no one to rely on, and he would be killed by Huhai, who had usurped the throne.
Unfortunately, this so-called fate had already begun to change.
From the beginning of transmigration.
Ying Yu had already activated the system. Every year, when he signed in for his birthday, he could randomly obtain the inheritance of various legendary figures.
There was Guo Jia, the brilliant schemer, Zhang Yi, the ruler of the Six Nations, and the God of Slaughter, Baiqi, who terrified the Six Nations…
Today, he had obtained the inheritance of Sword God Li Chungang!
Ying Yu looked like a salted fish young master on the surface, but in reality, he was just biding his time.
He knew better than anyone else that the world would soon be in chaos. If he wanted to protect himself, he had to obtain more power.
Strength was the only truth.
Relying on the protection of the Ancestral Dragon, he could only obtain a moment of peace.
If he wanted to settle down, he could only wait for more inheritances!
Just as Ying Yu was playing with the wine cup in deep thought, a few black figures on the courtyard wall quietly left.
All these years, the Black Ice Platform's secret guards had been secretly monitoring his movements. It was the order of the First Emperor, and there had never been a precedent of them suddenly retreating…
What had happened to make the entire Black Ice Platform leave?
In his bewilderment.
The housekeeper in the manor walked over in a panic and bowed in front of the door.
"Young Master!"
"Something big seems to have happened in the Imperial City. We must not continue the banquet to avoid being reported by the officials!”
Sure enough, something had happened.
However, the Imperial City was the most heavily guarded place in Xianyang, and there were many experts. What could happen in such a place? Even an assassination was just an ignorant person's imagination.
Ying Yu became even more curious and pretended to casually ask with a smile.
"What's the matter that's worth making such a fuss about?”
Who knew that just as he finished speaking, the butler hurriedly came forward to bow and whispered in his ear with a stern tone!
"Young Master…"
"It's said that His Majesty received a heavenly stone and was overjoyed. Not only did he make the Moon Goddess the Imperial Advisor, but he also gave a banquet to his ministers!”
"However, on this joyous day, Sword Saint Ge Nia took a child and escaped from Xianyang in the night. His Majesty sent down a thunderous rage, and Lord Li Si was summoned overnight!”
Hearing this, Ying Yu's expression remained the same, but his heart sank!
Ge Nia defected?
The remnants of the Six Nations were about to take action.
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