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Chapter 18
"V Start"
[Inverted V starts here] "I won't."
"As expected, it's been a long time, General Meng." Zhaoxi narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the surprise in his eyes.
Meeting Mengtian here was completely unexpected to Zhaoxi.
In all, he and Mengtian have not met for more than 2,000 years.
At that time, Zhaoxi received an edict from the First Emperor, and led 3,000 boys and girls to the sea to find Penglai Immortal Mountain with Xu Fu and others, and to obtain elixir;
But in the end it was discovered that everything was just a hoax.
It is true that the method of obtaining longevity is true, but it is false that there are immortal medicines in Penglai Xianshan.
Call Zhaoxi, just because Zhaoxi is born with yin, yin, yin, yin, and yin, and is suitable as a trial longevity zombie, so he will be deceived.
Zhaoxi didn't know until he died that it was just a hoax to trick him into dying.
He resented everyone in this conspiracy, and the one who made him sad the most was the Emperor Shihuang of the Great Qin Empire.
In Zhaoxi's heart, his father is a majestic and unparalleled hero.
He is willing to submit to him, overcome obstacles for him, and fight on the battlefield.
Likewise, if he really wanted him to test immortality.
He thought he might feel sad, but he would still obey.
Just Zhaoxi, did not expect.
He will be lied to, hurt, and killed.
Likewise, he did not expect that the so-called Immortal Prescription of Longevity was really feasible.
Just this longevity.
Probably no one wants to.
The Great Qin unified the Central Plains, the iron hooves of the empire traveled all over the king's land, and the first emperor achieved hegemony and ruled the world.
He wants his empire to last forever.
But man's lifespan has an end.
So when he was middle-aged, he began to seek various methods of longevity.
Warlocks such as Xu Fu tried their best to find ways to seek prosperity and wealth.
But there are no demons and immortals in the world, and immortality is illusory.
Therefore, some of them set their minds on the immortal zombies.
Legend has it that zombies, wandering outside the six realms of reincarnation, are immortal and immortal.
Moreover, the power of high-level zombies will gradually increase, which can be called Hanba, and the invincible monster that can kill gods——Ju.
In order to test the feasibility of this method, the Daqin Warlock chose the Zhaoxi trial.
It's just that this method of longevity seems very feasible, but because they have never seen a real longevity zombie in their lives.
So the practice is to refine living people into high-level zombies. In fact, all warlocks themselves don't know what they will become in the end.
After Zhaoxi was killed in Penglai, his consciousness fell into chaos.
After that, when he woke up again, it was already a thousand years later.
Thousands of years later, perhaps because his body absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, or got other opportunities to grow, he became a flying stiff.
Ordinary zombies are people who die, but the bones do not melt, and because of various encounters, they absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so that the bones and creatures can be formed.
It takes a long time between this, and all kinds of encounters are indispensable.
Zhaoxi was forcibly refined by living people. Although it was injected with a lot of blood, resentment, and spiritual energy from the beginning, it was blessed by nature, but it still slept for thousands of years. After the body was strong enough, the consciousness during his lifetime gradually awakened.
In other words, when Zhaoxi wakes up and remembers the past.
The Great Qin Empire has disappeared for thousands of years.
Huangliang has a dream for thousands of years.
Waking up from a dream, everything is wrong in the world.
After waking up, Zhaoxi found that the mountains and rivers of the empire were still there, but the homeland he was familiar with was gone, and all the old people he loved and hated in the past had turned into dust.
Until then, he discovered that the immortality method they practiced was correct.
But longevity has never been a gift from God.
It's a kind of lonely and terrifying curse.
to this end.
Zhaoxi has collapsed, hated, and resented.
But no matter how unwilling he was to believe it.
The long river of history is still passing along its track, and he can only gradually learn to pass the time and smooth his edges and corners in the long time.
It's not that the former Zhaoxi didn't expect to meet the old man.
But all these years he searched and searched, but he only found the person he didn't want to meet in his life under the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. In his opinion, other old people may have really become a piece of loess.
Meet Mengtian this time.
He was very surprised.
But after more than 2,000 years of ups and downs, he is no longer the "Mr. Xi" of the Great Qin Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago.
Nor will he forget his current situation just because of this old man.
Zhaoxi is very clear that not long ago, Mengtian was a good old man for the three times of terrifying inner demons.
But obviously he is not the one who wants to catch up with him.
"Don't say Mr. Xi, Mr. Xi's name is brother Meng. Everyone is so familiar, so don't be so polite, and it's a new era, so don't follow the old rules." Zhaoxi said.
Mengtian lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhaoxi, who was still holding the hand he didn't let go. "Is this Mr. Xi's attitude towards acquaintances?"
Immediately after being surprised by Zhaoxi, he quickly regained his calm face, and said hesitantly, "I thought Mr. Xi would be very happy to see me."
Zhaoxi chuckled, "If I meet Brother Meng in another scene, I might actually invite you to have two drinks to catch up. But now—"
His half-closed eyes were sharp and sharp, and the hand that grabbed Mengtian's throat suddenly tightened, "Brother Meng, it's better to explain why you did it first."
Mengtian and Zhaoxi did not have any grudges or had too much overlap in the past, but because they had the same person in their hearts, there was a certain amount of friendship.
If met Mengtian under other circumstances, as Zhaoxi said, he would really invite him to have two drinks to catch up.
But at this moment, the lives of more than 200 people in the mining area were at stake. Compared with meeting old friends, he was more concerned about why Mengtian was here and why he helped the man in black robe to do these things.
Mengtian looked at the cold Zhaoxi, and then glanced at the top of the mountain again.
At this time, the golden light shines on the top of the mountain, the dark clouds in the black sky are violently rolling, the hurricane in the mountains suddenly rises, the branches in the mountains sway with the wind, and the black mist around Meng Tian's body is hazy. With deep nostalgia and madness.
"Because I want to meet someone," he said softly.
Zhaoxi was startled.
The wind was howling in the mountains and forests, Mengtian's voice was as light as a feather, but it seemed like a heavy mountain smashed into his ears.
This he, Zhaoxi instantly understood who he was talking about.
His heart skipped a beat.
Although he knew that the hope was slim, he couldn't help but hope at this moment. Mengtian was given to death with him back then, since Mengtian still exists in the world, does it mean that he...is still there?
Thinking of this, Zhaoxi looked at Mengtian almost urgently, and blurted out a question, even his voice was trembling.
"He is still there?"
"No," Mengtian shook his head when he heard the words and replied in a deep voice, "He has already left."
As early as 2,000 years ago, it was gone.
Mengtian has a complex expression, with perplexity and deep nostalgia on his resolute face.
He said that in the battle that year, even though both of them were given death at the same time, that person entered reincarnation, while Mengtian was in charge of millions of Qin cavalry and fought on the battlefield. The reincarnation of the underworld turned into a vicious ghost instead.
Zhaoxi felt a little disappointed when he heard that he personally confirmed everything in the history books.
Although he had accepted it thousands of years ago, when he learned that the person had been reincarnated, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"That's fine." Zhaoxi lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice, thinking of the records about that period of history in the history books, he quickly calmed down and relieved.
A beautiful person like that one.
It is indeed time to leave that chaotic era early, to be alone, and to reincarnate in a clean reincarnation.
Zhaoxi thought.
After a pause, he squinted his eyes and asked Mengtian: "Since he has already reincarnated, if you don't go to reincarnation, what are you doing with these living souls?"
Mengtian's deep eyes met Zhaoxi, but he didn't answer immediately, his abyss-like eyes fixed on Zhaoxi.
In the eagle's eyes, there is perseverance and heroism that he can't even describe himself.
He is like a general who is still fighting on the battlefield, fighting bravely and invincibly, fearlessly.
"I want to see him again and help him rebuild the great things he missed a thousand years ago," he said.
Zhaoxi: "..."
Zhaoxi was shocked for a moment by Mengtian's words.
But at this moment, a circle of evil spirit suddenly rushed out from the periphery of the formation he set up. It turned out that when Mengtian attracted Zhaoxi's attention, he quietly summoned the ghost soldiers around him, and at this moment took advantage of Zhaoxi's moment of loss of consciousness to forcefully break through the formation.
boom
Mengtian's figure suddenly turned into a cloud of thick fog, floated out of the formation, and flew towards the top of the mountain at high speed.
"Ha!" Zhaoxi came back to his senses, yelling angrily while catching up, "I haven't seen you in two thousand years, General Meng, who has always been known for his uprightness, has actually started to use tricks!"
"Soldiers never tire of deceit."
The voice of Mengtian ahead floated back.
He flew to the top of the mountain very quickly, the golden dragon in the sky was already approaching Yunteng, he made a decision in an instant and rushed straight to Qin Qichen's side.
Although Qin Qichen sensed Mengtian's approach, he was guarding against the man in black while manipulating the golden dragon, so he couldn't distract himself from dealing with him and could only bear it.
"Mengtian! You have to dare to touch him! I'll fight with you forever!" Zhaoxi, who followed Mengtian up the mountain, roared angrily when he saw that Mengtian was about to attack Qin Qichen.
The black mist Mengtian condensed slightly, but then still flashed to Qin Qichen's side and quickly condensed, punching Qin Qichen's waist.
Qin Qichen took a heavy blow, and his body suddenly flew upside down several meters, coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mengtian! My uncle!"
Zhaoxi also caught up at this time. Seeing Qin Qichen being slapped, Yaoyi's pupils became redder.
He instantly went to Qin Qichen's side, supported him and asked eagerly, "How are you?"
Qin Qichen coughed and waved his hand, "I'm fine."
He tried his best to calm himself down, but still couldn't help coughing twice, then pushed Zhaoxi again and said, "Leave me alone, go and stop them."
Zhaoxi pursed his lips, looking at the dazzling red blood on the corner of Qin Qichen's mouth, he wiped it vigorously, then turned and rushed towards Mengtian and the others.
Although Mengtian's attack interrupted Qin Qichen's spellcasting, although Jinlong rushed towards Yunteng, its power was greatly reduced, and it failed to break the formation over there.
Zhaoxi dashed towards them with overwhelming evil spirit, and the coercion of the Millennium Zombie King was like a hurricane, making the man in black on the top of the mountain tremble, and unconsciously wanted to kneel in fear.
"Stop him!" he growled, trembling, "don't let him come near me!"
Mengtian moved after hearing the sound, and stopped Zhaoxi from rushing towards the man in black. He couldn't let Zhaoxi interrupt the man in black's spellcasting, otherwise everything would be in vain.
"It's just in time." Zhaoxi looked at Mengtian who was blocking him, snorted coldly, and threw a punch without even thinking about it. The dark red evil spirit was overwhelming like a hurricane sweeping the world, and it exploded swiftly and violently.
Mengtian was startled, although he never underestimated Zhaoxi's strength, he still didn't expect him to be so strong.
He gritted his teeth brazenly against the punch, but still didn't completely resist it.
In just a split second, his attack was defeated, and all the black evil spirit was eliminated. Zhaoxi knocked him back a few meters with a blow like a heavy hammer, and the evil spirit around him became thinner a bit.
Zhaoxi gave Mengtian a cold look, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he continued to attack the man in black who was setting up the formation.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Mengtian said loudly: "Zhaoxi stop! If you move him, you are ruining the hope of the son's rebirth!"
The wind and clouds were rolling in the mountains and forests, and Zhaoxi's violent and fast body suddenly stopped because of Mengtian's words. He glanced at Mengtian and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"
Mengtian looked at him and said, "I have found the reincarnation of the son, as long as I open the gate of the underworld and find the last trace of the soul left by the son in the underworld, then he can let the son remember everything in his previous life and be resurrected!"
"Uh……"
"Heh." Zhaoxi sneered suddenly, he looked at Mengtian, looked at the souls in the sky and the clouds and mists in the mid-air, and then waved his fists without hesitation.
Among the mountains and forests, the evil spirit on his body is like a bursting/rising flame, red and coquettish, fierce and dazzling.
"absurd!"
He kicked away the man in black who was still trying to fight, and directly hit the gate of hell that had already taken shape over there.
"It's just ridiculous!"
Li Gui screamed under the door. Thousands of fierce ghosts felt that he wanted to stop them from coming out and threw a blow. Zhaoxi took it, punch after punch, punch after punch.
The newly formed gate of hell had no formation support, and was attacked again and again by Zhaoxi with all his strength, and finally collapsed.
Mengtian rushed up in despair: "Don't!"
Zhaoxi smashed the formation and the gate of hell, and turned around and kicked Mengtian who was rushing over.
Mengtian avoided his move, but in the next instant, Zhaoxi appeared by his side and punched him in the abdomen.
Bang——
Desperate and angry, Mengtian took the blow. He looked at Zhaoxi with hatred and roared, "Why?! Why did you do this?!"
The hope he had waited for so long was ruined, and it was completely ruined.
"That is the hope of the resurrection of the young master, how dare you?! Zhaoxi, how dare you!" Mengtian was desperate, and the suffocation around him suddenly surged because of his full of resentment.
Zhaoxi watched him accumulating energy, teleported over without thinking, and threw his fist up with a cold face. "What do I dare not, let alone your method of breaking the formation, it is impossible to revive your elder brother. Even if you can really revive your elder brother, I will stop you!"
Bringing the dead back to life is already going against the sky, let alone bringing a reincarnated person back to life. This is a desperate situation where one life is changed and one will not succeed.
"You know better than me how my brother passed away back then! He had many choices, but in the end he chose death and reincarnation. Reincarnation is the path he chose. ?!" Zhaoxi punched Mengtian in the abdomen, "Who are you? Who allows you to control his life and decide his future?!"
Mengtian was not Zhaoxi's opponent. After receiving Zhaoxi's full force, the suffocating energy around him became thinner. In the end, he couldn't resist being shot down by Zhaoxi from mid-air and slammed to the ground.
Mengtian got up from the ground with difficulty, and just moved twice, Zhaoxi appeared in front of him again, and ferociously grabbed his neck.
Even at this point, Mengtian still has no fear, but has endless anger towards Zhaoxi.
He looked at Zhaoxi, who was close to him, and said word by word: "What you said is so righteous. But if Qi Cheng can be resurrected, wouldn't you give up Qin Qichen?! The past life is not a person at all! I only I want to give the real son the justice he deserves, what's wrong with me!"
Qin Qichen at the side paused when he heard the words.
When Zhaoxi and Mengtian were facing each other just now, he shot the living soul into the magic weapon, and then shot to trap the man in black.
Seeing Mengtian and Zhao coming down, he was about to approach, but suddenly he heard Mengtian's words, he stopped involuntarily, pursed his lips and stood there looking at Zhaoxi.
Zhaoxi looked back at him if he felt something.
For a moment, the four eyes met, a Zhilan Yushu just like before, noble and indifferent.
A flamboyant, blood-red coquettish eyes seemed to be full of amorous feelings.
Qin Qichen pursed his lips unconsciously, and his heart lifted invisibly because of Mengtian's question.
He found himself tense.
He realizes that he damn well cares about the answer to that question.
So he, without looking away, stared at Zhaoxi.
Zhaoxi suddenly smiled, turned around to renew his strength, and punched Mengtian in the face.
Facing Mengtian's angry and questioning gaze, his movements were extremely sharp, but the beautiful Danfeng's eyes seemed to be rubbed into the moonlight, and the bottom of his eyes were moist and firm.
"I won't," he said.
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Pre-acquisition of Qiuqiu - "My Damn Really Young Master"
Copywriting: Shang Miao was hurt by many people in her last life.
His adoptive father sold him to a dead man for money.
His biological parents found him who had been lost, and watched him struggle in his biological family with cold eyes.
The younger brother who was adopted ridiculed him and asked him to leave the business, and the only elder brother who gave charity did not believe that he did not hurt his younger brother in the end.
Shang Miao was murdered to death by his younger brother's fans.
But after his death, he discovered that he had owed others too.
The evil ghost husband who made a bond with him was disgusted and contradicted by him, because he was injured, and because of his disgust, he injured himself and cut off the blood bond and ran away.
He brought him all harm.
But after his death, after everyone felt that it was easy to get rid of a burden, only he wrapped his tombstone with a lot of resentment and said to the merchants.
"I, Zhong Wushui, came here to seek justice for my wife."
Shang Miao looked at the only evil spirit who did not owe him anything but wanted to avenge him, and regretted not being nicer to him back then.
Later, he was unexpectedly reborn, and Shang Miao returned to the day when he and Zhong Wushui got married.
Looking at the familiar Xifang and his pale and cold husband, he said with tears in his eyes while holding his hand while smiling.
"Mr. Zhong, I am willing to marry you."
Character design: Wen Runshou who looks fragile but is actually gentle and tough, and the jealous king who looks cold but is actually arrogant and irritable.