Medicine, medicine...Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying Emperor Shihuang, and crushed the pill in his hand into powder. Refuse to take medicine, starting from you and me. Outside the hall, Zhao Jie, who was covered in a dog's mouth, and the horned one, Li Xiang, my brain is about to come out...…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. On Lingling...! Before he finished speaking, Chu Ci twisted his head off..... For another eight hundred years, the ax lighted the candle. Chu Ci patted Old Zhao on the shoulder and looked at the man in front of him. Zhao Er who was able to slash wildly with an axe after his head exploded. Little brother, you, the second child, are very unusual...…………… In the blink of an eye, on the Meishan Mountain. Looking at today's son who is hanging the rope. Xiaogou, this tree with a crooked neck is not strong, let's change it. Looking at the capital that has been breached by countless sneaks, Emperor Qiming, who is about to die for his country, is stunned... ……………[Strange erosion, the fall of heaven.][Note: This book does not follow the traditional cultivation of immortals, and there will be no ordinary people going to the world of cultivation, but a long history, ups and downs of dynasties, and readers are satisfied.】