Spring and Autumn Three Years, the first day of April.
It was built by Liu Bingzhong, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, who personally supervised the construction of the Daqin Palace.
The entire palace imitates the architectural style of the Miantian Palace, while retaining some characteristics of the ancient Qin Abang Palace. It covers an area of 100,000 acres, including 72 palaces, 3,000 gold palaces, and 9,000 pavilions. It is rich and luxurious.
It has an air of ancient vicissitudes.
The people responsible for guarding the palace are the Great Qin Forbidden Army, which are elites selected from the army. Many of them are powerful and powerful. If you take out any soldier, he will have the strength to become a military general outside.
At this moment, the court's focus has shifted to Xianyang.
After his wedding, Li Si came to Xianyang City with his new wife and entered the cabinet.
Thanks to Yisheng's guidance, the Qin government was working at an extremely fast speed to eradicate bad governance and clean up the folk customs.
It is obvious that the entire Qin Dynasty is moving in a prosperous direction.
At this moment, deep inside the Great Qin Palace.
Endless Yin Qi shrouded Longxing Hall, deep and cold, like purgatory.
Lu Yu sat here and began to worship the ancient hell.
This is the immortal weapon of the ancient ghost emperor. Its power is astonishing, but its greatest ability is not in killing, but in the laws of space.
No one would have thought that this small and exquisite pagoda actually contained the hell of ancient times.
"Cunning Rabbit Sanku, I knew how you could be so honest and yet be destroyed by me. It turned out to be a hidden thought."
Lu Yu's voice was cold and filled with supreme pressure.
He cast spells one after another and sank into the pagoda of the ancient hell, erasing the remaining thoughts in it.
Deep in the pagoda, some memory fragments still remain.
These memory fragments hide the deepest secret, which is the memory of the weapon spirit. The main weapon spirit in the outside world seems to have been wiped out by Lu Yu, but the ancient hell is so cunning that there are still some left, always waiting for a comeback.
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"Do you really want to destroy me? Aren't you afraid that the ancient ghost emperor will resurrect and kill you completely!" A roar erupted from the remaining memory fragments.
"If I were afraid of him, I wouldn't touch you."
Lu Yu didn't talk nonsense to it. The power of the soul suddenly exploded, crushing all the memory fragments.
"Lu Yu! You will regret it. In ancient times, many Daluo Jinxian made plans long ago, and they did not all fall. You destroyed the key link and are destined to die miserably by the sword." The ancient hell roared unwillingly, and then
The sound stopped suddenly.
"Then let them come."
Lu Yu was indifferent and unmoved at all.
In the past, he might have been worried about these ancient immortals, but now, Lu Yu's realm has improved and his horizons have broadened.
The ancient immortals were nothing more than this.
Sometimes, Lu Yu would even have the idea to resurrect the ancient Emperor of Heaven and fight him to see who would be stronger.
After destroying the weapon spirit, Lu Yu imprinted his soul deep in the pagoda.
At this moment, this fairy weapon belongs to him.
The mysterious and unpredictable power was suddenly exerted and condensed in the pagoda, eventually forming a colorful creature.
The creature was first born in the shape of a baby, then grew rapidly, and its figure continued to grow, eventually forming the appearance of a graceful scholar.
This is the new weapon spirit.
The new "scholar spirit" looked polite and had clear eyes. When he saw Lu Yu, he immediately saluted and said: "Your Majesty."