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Chapter 87 The Great Qin Empire [End]

On the top of Mount Tai, only two people were left, Ying Zheng and Ying Fusu.

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, although his eyes were faint, he had a majestic aura that was so awesome that he could not help but sigh. He pointed to the endless picturesque scenery under Mount Tai, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Fusu, wait for more than ten years. After today, you will be the real Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Father, you are leaving!"

After a long silence, Ying Zheng finally said slowly, and his words shocked Fusu.

Then my whole body trembled, and my heart seemed to have lost something in an instant.

"Father, you...you are in the prime of spring and autumn, and you are a ninth-grade strong man, how is it possible!"

Fusu asked in surprise, his eyes filled with incredible light.

Although the ninth-grade strong man cannot live forever, he is still more than enough to prolong his life. His father is only in his fifties this year.

Ying Zheng's eyes were calm. What he said about leaving was naturally different from what Fusu thought about leaving, but it was roughly the same.

After today, he will leave the Great Qin Empire, and he will personally build the Great Qin Empire that has been spent on countless hard work!

"Although I am a feudal ceremony for Mount Tai, it is also the day I will pass the throne to you. Before I leave, I will give you instructions on the affairs of the court again!"

Ying Zheng's eyes became darker and deeper, devouring people's hearts.

With such a look, Fusu could no longer refuse, but just looked at his father worriedly.

Although he wanted to ascend the throne in his heart, he still respected his father very much. Without his father, he would not be as good as he is now!

"Father, you said that my sons will remember it in your heart."

Ying Zheng nodded and said slowly again.

"Although the Qin Dynasty is stable now, there will be some turmoil after I leave. Li Si and Feng Quji are all great talents in the world."

"However, although you are a great talent, you also have arrogance. You need to be beaten frequently to make the government smoother. If you control the Qin Dynasty, it will be much smoother."

"After the son knowing, the son will definitely be as his father said."

Fusu was slightly more swallowed. Father, is this explaining the funeral?

"In the army, General Wang Jian is a ninth rank. Although he is loyal to the empire, the ninth rank strongman still has an unimaginable threat to the enemy."

"But I have trained you another person to check and balance General Wang Jian, that is General Meng Tian. He and Meng Yi are loyal to the empire and are now also ninth rank. They are the generals in the army and can check and balance each other, so that the army can be safe!"

Ying Zheng talked freely, Meng Tian reached the ninth level with his help three years ago.

Although it is not as powerful as Wang Jian who is as good as Wang Jian’s breakthrough, it is still more than enough to check and balance Wang Jian!

"My son understands that General Wang Jian and General Meng Tian are both important officials of the empire. If there is no change, Mr. will definitely let them live their lives and spend the rest of their lives."

Fusu's nose suddenly felt a little sore. Over the years, his father had arranged so many for him... His heart was almost cracking inch at this moment!

"In addition to the ministers in the court and the generals in the army, the Black Ice Platform is the Black Ice Platform. Over the years, the Iron Eagle Reeks in the Black Ice Platform have increased and decreased at one time. Now there are about 10,000 people. It is led by your little sister Yang Zi himself!"

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu with a faint eyes, like a bottomless black hole.

"This black ice platform is the last force of Daqin. It must always be controlled by our Daqin royal family. Ten thousand people, Iron Eagle Sharp, is enough to compete with the 300,000 army. With this force, Daqin will be safer!"

Fusu nodded, "I know, Iron Eagle Sharp, I will definitely train you well!"

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu lightly. More than ten years have passed, and Fusu’s current realm has reached the eighth level, and Fusu has good qualifications.

Although I can’t be the emperor of the ages, I am still more than enough to be a wise king, but the eighth-grade cultivation is not enough!

"Although these can already ensure that the Qin Dynasty's destiny will last, you are not enough!"

Ying Zheng slowly raised his hand, and his hand contained a pure and condensed Qi.

Even a little pressure that spread out made Fusu feel a fatal threat.

Although he was already in the eighth grade, he was still like an ant in front of the ninth grade, without any strength to fight back. Not to mention, the person in front of him was his father, and the pressure he put on him was even more severe.

"The rule of the empire must also be strong. Believing in others and putting hope on others is not a safe solution. The father has nothing to give you. Helping you reach the ninth level is the last gift to you!"

A trace of depth flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes. With his unprecedented ninth-grade realm, helping a person with an eighth-grade rank into the ninth-grade is nothing.

"Step into the ninth grade?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Fusu's eyes.

"Yes, today my father will help you and enter the ninth grade!"

Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly turned as dark as an abyss, as if they could devour all things in the world and devour thousands of lights.

Even the first ray of light on the top of Mount Tai would be swallowed up by Ying Zheng's extremely dark gaze.

"boom!"

Ying Zheng touched Fusu's palms, and the rolling energy was teleported away along the palms.

Ying Zheng's Gangqi is derived from practicing Pure Yang Wuji Gong, pure, vast, pure and yang, and profound.

At this time, I entered Fusu's body and began to rush. Sweat dripped from Fusu's forehead and gritted his teeth.

It is extremely painful to use external forces to break through the ninth grade.

An hour later, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, and Fusu's red and twisted face slowly returned to normal.

Fusu slowly looked at Ying Zheng, then stretched out his hand, and the Qi spread in his hand, which had the power of tearing apart metal and iron.

Today, Fusu is a real ninth-grade powerful man, although he has not broken through the normal way.

However, it is far better than the eighth grade Jue Dian. Ying Fusu is confident to fight against ten of them before he has not broken through!

"Thank you, my son, for your father!"

Fusu visited the worship and had an excitement on his face. As soon as he entered the Nineth grade, he would be the invincible enemy of all people in the world.

He, who wins Fusu, will eventually become another generation of Emperor Qin after his father!

"You go down, I'm going to be on the top of Mount Tai, stay for a while!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, with an infinite look of nostalgia in his eyes.

After Fusu left, Ying Zheng looked up at the void, and the nearly endless energy burst out in his body, sweeping everything on the top of Mount Tai.

All of them were under that invincible energy, and the smoke disappeared and turned into nothing.

In an instant, Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed and he slapped a palm containing all his own power. Under this palm, the heaven and earth seemed to be fading.

Rumble, on the top of Mount Tai, there was a thunder roaring incessantly, and a painted black crack flashed by.

The next moment, Ying Zheng's body disappeared, leaving only the empty void!

The thunder shaking was extremely terrifying, and lasted for a whole day and night.
Chapter completed!
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