Chapter 804 (1/2)

It was evening when Luchuan entered the city.

No sooner or later, he was one of the last people to enter the city.

The prosperity of Xianyang City exceeded Lu Chuan's expectation. Cars came and went in the streets. As night fell, the city and streets soon became brightly lit.

It is hard to imagine that this is the world just after ten years of war.

Lu Chuan walked slowly in the street. He hadn't been to the world for many years, and the different time flow rates in the sky and the world made him think that the changes in the world could be described by the word ”changing with each passing day”.

What makes Lu Chuan sigh is that there have been some song and dance workshops in Xianyang city for Shiqing nobles to enter for fun.

”It's really different.”

Lu Chuan lamented that under the emergence and promotion of him and the saints, the progress of human civilization is very fast, and the national strength and people's livelihood of the Qin Dynasty are at least thousands of years ahead of each other.

The palace hall is brightly lit.

A solemn silence.

Ying Zheng, dressed in a Black Dragon Robe, was sitting behind the table. Under the table stood Meng Tian in heavy armor, and in front of the hall stood a swordsman in white.

”Lixianting...”

The swordsman in white frowned and said, ”do you have to?”

”You have to.”

Ying Zheng raised his head slightly, looked deeply at the sky, and said in a firm voice: ”the Terran is not an accessory of any race. Bao Kuo God, I want the Terran in the world to control their own destiny instead of relying on the immortal God.”

”War with the gods?”

The swordsman was silent: ”you will fail.”

Ying Zheng also pondered carefully and said, ”but there are always some things that someone has to do first.”

The swordsman turned and left.

Ying Zheng neither stopped nor said anything.

The breeze blew up the curtain in the hall. You can see a circle of candles burning on the ground of the side hall. In the middle, a figure in light blue is sitting with his eyes closed and doing something.

Ying Zheng looked at the figure quietly, with a long sword hanging around his waist and said nothing, but everyone in the hall could feel an invisible pressure.

”War with the gods...”

Meng Tian licked his lips and looked up. His eyes showed an expression of excitement or expectation: ”don't fight everywhere and fight with famous generals of various countries, but you've never competed with immortals...”

In the palace, the swordsman in white walked out of the palace step by step.

Suddenly his eyes moved and stopped.

In front of him came a man walking around with his hands on his back. His eyes were still looking around, and the soldiers around seemed not to see him.

Not only those soldiers, but even he didn't feel the slightest breath on each other. He felt that the past didn't exist.

If he didn't see it with his eyes, he would think that this person doesn't exist. Of course, it's also possible that this person's strength is beyond his imagination.

”Sir, who is it?”

The swordsman frowned as the figure passed by.

The other party kept walking, still carrying his hands and walking towards the towering hall.

The swordsman hesitated a little, suddenly his eyes coagulated, the long sword in his hand ”Qiang” came out of the scabbard, and his body moved and stabbed at the other party's back.

The cold light flashed through the night sky.

The swordsman stabbed the other party on the shoulder. He didn't want to hurt the other party's life before he was uncertain about the other party's way.

But the next moment he was stunned.

The sword he stabbed was easily clamped by the two fingers of one of the two hands behind him. His powerful skill poured into the sword God and wanted to pull it out, but it was still and hard to shake a penny.

His face was shocked and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it at all.

”Good swordsmanship, young man.”

Lu Chuan finally opened his mouth, looked back and looked at the swordsman up and down: ”maybe one day he can enter the Tao with a sword and become a sword fairy...”

The swordsman said, ”who are you?”

Lu Chuan loosened his sword and continued to walk forward: ”let's go. If we really want to do anything, Guiguzi can't stop us, not to mention you?”

The swordsman was surprised: ”you...”

Lu Chuan continued to walk. The way to enter the Tao with a sword has been opened up, that is guangchengzi.

At the beginning, he fell into the fairyland and created his own sword control skill. Later, he entered the Tao with the sword, became the first Sword Fairy in the world, and passed down the sword cultivation tradition of Shushan and so on.

In the hall.

The figure in the candlelight opened his eyes.

Ying Zheng said, ”what's the odds?”

The moon god shook his head and said, ”there is no chance of winning!”

Ying Zheng said ”um” and closed his eyes slowly. There was no joy, anger, sadness or joy in his voice.

Click!

At this time, there was a flash of lightning outside the hall, and a dreamy figure appeared in the hall.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes in an instant.

”Who?”

Meng Tian exclaimed, ”where's the man? Come on!”