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Chapter 419 Veterans

The black brilliance reflects the water virtues of the Great Qin, reflects the national destiny of the Great Qin, and also shakes the practitioners in the world.

The students of Taiyin Academy looked up at the void. They were the closest people to Wuji Palace and the top part of the world's cultivators.

After all, the Taiyin Academy is a holy place for cultivation in the world. Even if they rank at the last place in the Academy, they are not the nameless person in the world.

No matter where they are in the Great Qin Dynasty, they can be called famous masters and young heroes.

After all, the Taiyin Academy only opens the palace gate every four years, and only 3,000 people can enter it every time.

In the tide of the world, only three thousand people can compete to get into it, and how many people can compare to these three thousand people?

But at this moment, they seemed to be looking at the holy land in their hearts, looking at Wuji Palace from afar.

Wuji Palace is the palace of the Taiyin Academy Palace owner, the Chunqiu Immortals, and it is also the holy place of the Taiyin Academy. In my dreams, many people only want to go to the Taiyin Academy to see the Immortals, but they are unavailable.

It has been a long time since the Spring and Autumn Immortals left the Taiyin Academy, and they have not even had any movement.

The masters of Zhaoyao Palace all said that this is the saint's inaction and the world is self-governing.

But at this time, the saint of the Taiyin Academy once again showed his power.

The black halo with Taoist energy soaring into the sky burst out with an extremely terrifying momentum, proclaiming its existence.

The true number one person in the world.

"It seems that there is something amazing about the birth of the divine object."

In Langhuan Palace, Lao Dan sat cross-legged in front of the chess game. A wooden hairpin was wrapped around and covered with white hair. He looked at the direction of the Taiyin Academy and smiled faintly.

Lao Dan picked up the red-robed tea next to the black and white chess game, took a sip, moistened his throat, and said softly:

"Xuandu, the world is about to change a lot again, go out and have a look."

Xuan, who was sitting in front of Lao Dan, held a chess piece and hung in the air for a long time.

On the chessboard, although the situation has not become a big dragon, the layout has already been destined to be the big dragon. This is to grasp all changes, truly unchanging to respond to all changes, and to act without doing anything.

White chess has lost its vitality.

"Disciple lost!"

Xuan Du put down the chess piece and put his hands back on his knees.

"The teacher thinks that the disciple has not been born yet?"

"When did you come out?"

Lao Dan asked with a faint smile.

Xuan Du frowned and fell into deep thought, as if this was a real problem for him.

"Disciple understands that you can only be born after entering the world."

Lao Dan smiled without comment. He just looked at the black light in the distance and felt the vibration of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

It seems that the fate of the cultivators in the world was reversed in an instant, and they were taken to the direction of their position by a big hand, and the direction that could not be predicted.

An immortal is indeed an immortal.

………

The black above the void slowly dissipated, and the list of Gods in Li Chunqiu's hand gradually became quiet, and all the charms began to be restrained.

Li Chunqiu held the list of gods in his hand. At this time, it seemed like it was really just an ordinary mortal object. No one would think that it would be a divine object between heaven and earth that could be able to determine the position of gods.

"You are the gods, it's time to start."

Li Chunqiu threw away the list of Gods in his hand, and in an instant the list of Gods, which had no trace of charm, instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the Wuji Palace.

The divine object is filthy because there is no master who can control it.

To show spirituality is to find your own master.

The black light rushed out of the Taiyin Academy in just a blink of an eye.

………

On the Great Qin Political Consultative Hall, Ying Zheng, who was listening to the court officials' report, was expressionless. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and suddenly raised his head.

The Minister of Revenue was so scared that he knelt on the ground. He was with the king like a tiger. This was not empty talk. None of the ministers of the Qin Dynasty were walking on thin ice when they made the memorial, and there was a cold sweat behind them.

At this moment, a black stream of light rushed into the Hall of Political Affairs.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Ying Zheng, and the next moment he reached out with one hand and pressed the black stream of light.

In a moment, the black light instantly wrapped the entire Qin Dynasty's Political Consultation Hall. In the entire hall, the civil and military officials of the court felt that they seemed to be trapped in a huge world.

The stars circulate in the sky, and mountains, rivers and rivers gather.

The secret of the cycle of reincarnation in heaven and earth seems to be only an inch away from them.

Countless brilliance condensed on the earth, on the stars, and even the dark world, like small suns.

After a long time, the black light of the Constitutional Hall gradually faded away, as if nothing had happened.

Ying Zheng held the list of gods in his hand, looked at it, and then placed his hand on his knees.

He didn't say it, and no one dared to ask.

In the hall, it was so quiet.

Everyone was waiting for Zulong to speak. Only when Zulong spoke, they knew whether they should ask. If Zulong didn't want to say it, they asked, wouldn't they be trouble for Zulong?

All the people in this world who dare to cause trouble for Zulong are dead.

"Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, what's your intention to kneel down?" Ying Zheng did not open his mouth to carry the scroll, and even asked the imperial guards to retreat. Then he looked at the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue who was kneeling on the ground and said this sentence.

The Minister of Revenue's face turned pale in an instant.

"I can't help but take care of your Majesty's dragon power."

The Minister of Revenue now wants to find a crack in the ground to get into it. Why do you say he kneel down and do it? Now that he is fine, he may become something.

"Oh? I thought you were not doing well and wanted to resign from me!" Ying Zheng said this indifferently.

"No, no, I'm trembling and dare not neglect at all." The Minister of Revenue's face turned pale.

"Since there is no problem, why are you doing kneeling? Get up!"

"promise!"

The Minister of Revenue stood up in a cold sweat.

The court meeting continued, and Zulong did not mention the black scroll in his hand. The civil and military officials in the court seemed to have not seen it. It seemed that the scroll had never entered the Great Qin Political Consultation Hall.

Until the end of the court meeting, among the internal officials, Ying Zheng looked at the black scroll in his hand.

"Is the Gods' List?"

The gods of heaven and earth are forgiven and given the power to match the gods at the same time, and the list of gods is worthy of the title.

Ying Zheng was once again shocked by his master's bottomless power.

"Please come here!"

In just one cup of tea, Lu Buwei arrived in the Qin Palace.

"Do you still remember the veteran?" Ying Zheng said lightly.

"How dare the old minister forget what His Majesty ordered?"

"I have done it. This is the list of veterans. It has been verified. Among them, I have marked their achievements at that time."

Lu Buwei handed over the jade slip.

Ying Zheng glanced at the jade slip in his hand and nodded.

"If you are willing, please step back!"

"promise!"

After Lu Buwei retreated, Ying Zheng looked at the list in his hand.

Those are the names that have been experienced in many battles.

The veterans of the Qin Dynasty are the real meritorious ministers of the Qin Dynasty. How could the Hundred Years of War not be melted into their flesh and blood?
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