Yes, is this senior brother also a disciple of Wufu? Liu Mengli nodded slightly, and she noticed at a glance that the clothes on the young man in front of her were the uniforms of Wufu disciples, with a golden word "武" embroidered on the left chest.
Disciples of the Wufu, Xianyang Wufu is the highest level, and the internal martial arts books and martial arts inheritance are also the highest. Moreover, the disciples of the Xianyang Wufu are uniformed, and the word "Martial" on the chest is gold, while the disciples of the Prefecture and County Wufu are
Silver, the lower level is the Wufu of each county, and the word "武" is black.
The handsome young man in front of them was about the same age as them, but he was already a disciple of the highest martial arts house. Moreover, it seemed that he had been attending school for a long time and was quite familiar with Xianyang City.
My name is Murong Ziying, and I am the instructor of this session. Now that we have met, it is fate. Come with me. Murong Ziying glanced at the three of them without a smile, nodded, and took the lead to Xianyang City.
Go.
Tianhe, Lingsha, let's go. Liu Mengli's eyes moved slightly, and she called for Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha to follow.
He doesn't seem to be older than me, and he can actually be a mentor. The highest martial arts palace is too bad. Han Lingsha came to Yun Tianhe and said.
Not bad. Yuntianhe laughed innocently.
You just know how to laugh, you are heartless all day long, and you can’t hold anything in your heart. Han Lingsha said with a pout.
No, I have Lingsha, Mengli, Dad, and the wild boar in my heart. I blamed it last time for destroying everything Dad left behind. Yuntianhe said.
Little fool, you can talk. Han Lingsha smiled, the anger in her heart immediately dissipated, she patted Yuntianhe on the shoulder and said.
Haha. Yun Tianhe scratched his head and smiled, looking careless.
Liu Mengli looked at the two people who were joking, covered her mouth and smiled softly. However, looking at the crowd around her, she suddenly felt a little sigh in her heart.
I don't know if I can succeed this time.
Regardless of whether you are recommended from the prefecture, county, or county government offices, after entering the highest military office in Xianyang City, you need to change your identity plate to a new one so that you can act in Xianyang City...
In front, Murong Ziying explained to the three of them. He was cold-faced and warm-hearted. He knew that Liu Mengli and the others were the new disciples who entered the house this year, and he would be the instructor of the new disciples. Maybe they would be assigned to Liu Mengli and the others.
There is no harm in telling you in advance.
The four of them passed through the long Xianyang City Gate and walked towards Dongcheng District. Xianyang City Wufu is located in Xianyang Dongcheng.
Mr. Murong, do you know how to meet His Majesty the First Emperor? After Murong Ziying shut up, Liu Mengli bit her lips and stepped forward to ask.
The moment Liu Mengli finished speaking, the originally noisy environment suddenly became silent. Everyone turned their eyes and stared directly at Liu Mengli and the four of them.
Even Murong Ziying turned around and looked at Liu Mengli intently, a cold light rising in her eyes as bright as stars.
At the same time, Liu Mengli's body suddenly tightened, and she felt that several eyes passed through the layers of void and fell on her, completely locking the energy in her body, and a sharp death crisis filled her heart.
However, it seems that he will be dead in a different place at the next moment.
In an instant, Liu Mengli's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Hey, what are you looking at? We just want to see His Majesty the First Emperor. Are we making such a fuss? Han Lingsha stood in front of Liu Mengli and shouted to Murong Ziying and the surrounding pedestrians.
Why do you want to see His Majesty the First Emperor? Murong Ziying ignored Han Lingsha's question, looked at Liu Mengli, and asked in a deep voice.
Mengli has a reason why she must meet His Majesty the First Emperor, but I can’t say it. Liu Mengli gritted her teeth and shook her head.
You guys come with me first. Murong Ziying took a deep look at Liu Mengli, looked around at the crowd, and led Yuntianhe and the other three people straight towards the direction of Wu Mansion.
He knew that no matter in Xianyang City could be hidden from His Majesty the First Emperor. The moment Liu Mengli opened his mouth, he would be monitored and left to His Majesty the First Emperor himself to decide.
I believe that by the time they arrive at Wu Mansion, His Majesty the First Emperor's order will have almost been issued.
In Xianyang Palace.
Monster clan? Ying Zheng sat on the throne, looking through the boundless void, he could see through the identity of Liu Mengli at a glance. She was clearly a monster clan, and a very special race among the monster clan, the dream tapir clan.
The Dream Tapir clan is a very mysterious branch of the ancient demon clan. According to legend, the Dream Tapir clan can travel in dreams, feed on the dreams of living beings in the world, and use the moonlight as their souls. However, the Dream Tapir clan will not harm people.
, and will not easily peek into other people's dreams. If what is swallowed is a nightmare, it will be beneficial to others.
However, since the battle between the ancient gods and beasts and the defeat of the beast tribe, the Dream Tapir clan has disappeared from history. Unexpectedly, it has reappeared now?
Dream tapir... Ying Zheng tapped his fingers on the throne, his face expressionless.
He didn't have much murderous intention towards the demon clan, otherwise, Liu Mengli would have been arrested the moment he stepped into Xianyang City.
Her method of suppressing demonic energy may be very clever in the eyes of ordinary warriors, but to powerful warriors, her demonic energy is like a bright light in the dark night among the crowd, and it is impossible not to attract anyone's attention.
However, as the other party is a demon clan, what is the purpose of meeting him?
Although the Great Qin Empire did not have a life-and-death struggle with the demon clan, it still had a deep hatred. Over the past eight hundred years, how many people had died unjustly at the hands of the demon clan, and how many demon clans had been killed by the warriors of the Great Qin.
, even now, there are hundreds of thousands of demons trapped in the eighty-one-story demon locking tower in Xianyang City, and among them, there is even a demon emperor.
Of course, not all monsters are evil. With eight hundred years of experience, no one knows this better than Ying Zheng. There are even many good-hearted monsters living in great harmony in Da Qin.
Ask her what's wrong? After thinking about it, Ying Zheng spoke, and his voice echoed in the hall.
Silently, a figure seemed to flash across the sky.
Huh? Have they all arrived together? Suddenly, Ying Zheng's eyes moved and he looked at the gate of Xianyang City. Two young women walked into Xianyang City among the surging crowd.
Descendants of Nuwa? Feeling the spiritual power surging in one of the women, Ying Zheng's eyes moved.
Is this reincarnation again? Ying Zheng looked at the woman and sighed.
Descendants of Nuwa, how many descendants has this seen?
As a descendant of one of the Three Emperors, although they only inherited the spiritual power of the great goddess Nuwa, in the past eight hundred years, it seems that none of Nuwa's descendants can break through the curse of immortality for the Nuwa family?
With the birth of offspring, Nuwa's spiritual power will gradually transfer from the mother to the child. However, the contemporary descendants of Nuwa who have lost her spiritual power can only grow old little by little and undergo reincarnation.
This has become like a curse.
Ying Zheng slowly closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell, and he breathed in endless energy.
Eight hundred years have passed, and no one knows what kind of strength Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the human race, possessed.
Carrying the destiny of the human race on his own, and achieving prosperity and prosperity, the current First Emperor Yingzheng is already unfathomable.
At the same time, at the gate of Xianyang City.
Holy aunt, Xianyang City is really prosperous and fun here. Where there are crowds of people, Zixuan and the holy aunt in white robes are mixed in the crowd, their innocent faces are full of smiles, look to the left,
Touching the right hand, I was extremely excited.
Zixuan, don’t forget our purpose. Let’s go to Wu Mansion first. As the guardians of the Nuwa clan, the Saint Nu family has always been a very rational person.
Ah? But there are a lot of fun things here, I want them. Zixuan said unhappily.
It’s not too late to finish the work and play again. Shenggu took Zixuan’s hand and said, pulling her towards Wu Mansion.
Since the Qin Dynasty unified the world, consolidated the world, and wiped out all the barbarians, the Nanzhao Kingdom living on the edge of the Shiwan Mountains has naturally been unable to escape. As early as 700 years ago, Nanzhao became history, and the people of Nanzhao also became the Qin Dynasty.
people.
From then on, every generation of Nuwa's descendants had to go to Xianyang to meet the First Emperor in person.
As a descendant of Nuwa of this generation, Zixuan is naturally no exception.
In the human land of China, the Great Qin Empire has become a behemoth. There are so many powerful people in it that no one force can escape its control.
