Chapter 415 I Am the Greatest Emperor of All Time (Please Subscribe)

"Let's go and take a look with me."

Ying Zheng said to Meng Tian, ​​"The repairs here are really good. I don't know how much money and food was spent on it."

Meng Tian immediately said after hearing this: "Your Majesty, part of the money was given by the immortal master, so there is no problem in this matter."

Immediately, he took another look at the people coming and going on the martial arts field, and said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, these people should be here to test their qualifications. Once they pass the one thousand and eight steps set by the immortal master, they can He jumped over the Dragon Gate and became an outer disciple of the Qingxuan Sect."

This can be regarded as a different kind of rise.

The opportunity is there and available to everyone.

Ying Zheng thought for a moment and then waved his hand to reject Meng Tian's idea and said: "Forget it, let them test it. I won't be competing with a group of ordinary people."

There's no point in chasing people away.

He wanted everyone to take a good look at it. He, Ying Zheng, was also a man of extraordinary talent, and he was definitely not fake.

"Yes." Meng Tian nodded in agreement, but he was secretly anxious, which would make his security work more difficult.

After all, there are more people.

The environment has also become more complex and changeable.

However, Ying Zheng didn't care. These were issues that his subordinates needed to consider, not him.

He walked up to an old farmer and asked domineeringly: "Have you passed the qualification assessment?"

"No...no." The old farmer was immediately frightened and said with a horrified look on his face.

Although he didn't know Ying Zheng, he knew that he was a big shot when he saw that there were many sergeants and eunuchs around him, and he didn't dare to offend him in the slightest.

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, "I know that none of you can do it, so just stand aside and see how I can pass the test, hum!"

He is very arrogant.

The old farmer nodded subconsciously, but did not hold out much hope.

He has seen many confident people, and he has never seen a person like Ying Zheng, but the one thousand and eight steps are not easy to climb.

Accompanied by Meng Tian, ​​Ying Zheng was surprisingly not angry. Instead, he walked to the crowd and said to these people who came to try their luck: "Get out of your way. I know you won't succeed by looking at your hesitation. And Let me try it.”

He was full of smiles.

Be confident.

This time it must be dazzling again, with unparalleled splendor.

He is the number one emperor throughout the ages. Even if he does not cultivate immortality, his aptitude is absolutely unparalleled and unparalleled.

Seeing this, Meng Tian was particularly worried. It wouldn't be too embarrassing if he was slapped in the face.

Many people in front of the steps made way for a passage, looked at Ying Zheng in shock, and then knelt down one by one.

Shivering.

Just by looking at Ying Zheng's ceremonial appearance, he knew that he was no ordinary person.

I didn't dare to say anything more.

Of course, they also laughed inwardly at Ying Zheng's confidence, thinking: "There are many people as confident as you, haven't they all failed?"

really.

After Jiang Que finished his sermon, he spread the word all over the world and the Qingxuan Sect was officially established. Countless people came every day to pass the examination and join the Qingxuan Sect.

But in the end, only the first person could pass the test. There were many others who were talented and confident, but they all failed.

Seeing the looks in these people's eyes, Ying Zheng knew what they were thinking.

Without waiting for those people to speak, he said coldly: "Hmph, how do you commoners know my qualifications?"

In a moment he was sure to make these people's jaws drop.

As for worries, they don't exist.

Ying Zheng was full of confidence and murmured to himself extremely domineeringly: "It's only a thousand and eight levels. Even if it's one level or one level, I won't be afraid."

His ambition to unify the six countries was once again ignited.

At this moment, the whole world is under control.

Confidently about to step on the steps, Meng Tian hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, after stepping on the steps, you will fall into the illusion array. If you can't get out for an hour, you will be pushed out automatically. It will be considered a failure at that time."

He reminded Ying Zheng with good intentions. Who would have thought that Ying Zheng waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, no need to say more, I already know it. With my qualifications and strength, can this small magic array still be difficult for me?"

Since he took the position of King of Qin, his mind has been stronger than anyone else.

So don’t underestimate it at all.

Even less afraid.

Meng Tian: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he choked on Ying Zheng's words for a long time. He was still a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, and thought to himself: "Your Majesty, you are too confident. If the boat capsizes in the gutter, wouldn't it be..."

Of course, he could only think about this in his heart.

Ying Zheng ignored Meng Tian's reminder and slowly walked up the steps.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and the scene changed. The originally crowded martial arts arena disappeared, and the figures of Meng Tian and others could not disappear either. He was the only one.

The scene in front of him seemed to be in an ancient room, and he was just like a passerby, no one could see it.

There were two people in the room, but he knew them both.

One of them is Zhao Ji, Ying Zheng's biological mother, who was Lu Buwei's concubine and later became King Qin Zhuangxiang and Queen.

The second is his father-in-law, Lu Buwei.

"It's such a real illusion that even my biological mother has evolved. Master Jiang Xian is really good at it." Ying Zheng murmured.

At this time he heard the two people in the room talking.

Lü Buwei took the lead and said: "Zhao Ji, you are naturally beautiful and refined. Now our chance has come. Qin's Ying Zichu is a hostage in Zhao. We can go and make friends with him. I want to send you to him. You need to serve him well..."

Before Lü Buwei finished speaking, Zhao Ji frowned and said: "But I am pregnant. Will he find out if I go to Ying Zichu at this time?"

"No." Lü Buwei shook his head and said: "You were originally my concubine. It is normal to send him. Now he is in trouble. After all, it is better to give him charcoal in the snow than to add icing on the cake. What's more, you are only one month pregnant now. Ying Zichu can't see it at all. When he inherits the throne, the world of Qin will belong to our son in a hundred years."

When these words came out, Ying Zheng, who was in the scene, heard them clearly, and they sounded like thunder in his ears. He was shocked.

He was shocked.

He... He was actually Lü Buwei's son?

Zhao Ji, his biological mother who was quite annoying to him, was annoying to him in her later years because she was good at raising male favorites, but she actually plotted with Lu Buwei against King Zhuangxiang, the deceased father of Ying Zheng, Ying Zichu.

Ying Zheng had also doubted his life experience, but he never thought that one day he would know what happened in such a scene. Although he knew that this was an illusion created by Master Jiang Que, it was not necessarily true.

But Ying Zheng's face was uncertain, and to some extent he had believed it. He had to believe it. After all, he had investigated his life experience and it was a bit wrong.

"Am I really a usurper?" Ying Zheng murmured, "No, I am the first emperor of all ages!"

He, Ying Zheng, might be the seed of Lu Buwei, but no one has told him in person for so many years.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's face was a little gloomy.

He always believed that he was the blood of the winner, but in the end he lost to reality-although there was no 100% evidence, and it was impossible to prove whether Jiang Que's illusion was true or false, but he instinctively felt that it was true.

He wanted to rush over and beat the two people in the room to death, but his punch seemed to hit the air, and he was like an outsider.

This time he understood that he was just a spectator.

He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't figure it out.

He looked at the mansion of Zhao State, but his mood could not calm down for a long time, fluctuating, as if he was suppressing something.

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