crossing with green hills

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Everyone yearns for and looks forward to it.

Many martial arts masters who came from all over the world were no different from ordinary people. They all held their heads high, smiling all over their faces, exuding their most confident demeanor.

Demonstrate the etiquette and demeanor that a Daqin person should have.

As the ceremony progressed, one by one bowed respectfully and looked at the majestic figure gradually ascending the high platform with reverent eyes.

Step by step, every time you step on the steps, everyone's hearts will move.

The sense of anticipation in his eyes increased.

When that figure climbed to the top of the high platform, he turned around and looked ahead, like a nine-day emperor looking down at the world, exuding an invisible look of contempt all over his body. Under the stage, no matter whether it was an innate master or a commoner who was proficient in martial arts, all of them were deeply moved. kneeling on the ground.

The anticipation on the face reached its peak.

As for the aliens on the side, they had long been crushed by the invisible aura emanating from Ying Zheng's body and knelt on the ground, nodding like pounding garlic, and kept prostrating.

At this moment, they seemed to see the gods who ruled the world, and fear and respect surged in their hearts like never before.

"The envoys of all nations have an audience with His Majesty, kneel!"

Following the order from Tingwei who was in charge of the sacrificial ceremony, the area where the foreigners were located moved instantly, each of them climbed up at the fastest speed in their lives, stretched out their hands to straighten their clothes, gritted their teeth solemnly, and tried their best to suppress their hearts Fluctuations, neatly lined up.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, holding their most precious gifts in their hands, they walked forward step by step.

Kneeling down in front of the steps of the high platform, with both hands raised flat, bowed in salute, and respectfully raised the box containing the gift above his head.

Click!

On the high platform, with Ying Zheng's fingers hidden under the sleeve robe lightly protruding out, and with a slight hook, the box raised under the stage opened with the sound, and sheepskin scrolls flew from the box to the high platform.

Surrounded by Ying Zheng's side, floating quietly.

Staring at the hundreds of large and small parchment scrolls in front of him, he was as calm as Ying Zheng, and he couldn't help showing a smile. With a finger swipe towards the void, rolls of parchment slowly unfolded in midair.

It is covered with lines of different thicknesses, simply outlining large and small mountains and rivers. The workmanship is rough, far less delicate than that drawn by ordinary painters in Daqin, but at this moment, in the eyes of Yingzheng, it is more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the world. Also very tempting.

This is a map of the territory of different lands and regions. Presenting it at this moment means that they have completely surrendered to the Great Qin.

And just after the whole pilgrimage ceremony was over, Ying Zheng waved his hand and put the sheepskin picture scroll into the sandalwood box specially made by the people from Xianxiang.

I saw auspicious clouds suddenly appearing in the entire sky, and there was a faint flash of sunlight.

In the arena, ordinary warriors who are not innate just feel a lot more comfortable, and the bottleneck of martial arts has loosened slightly.

A congenital martial artist with profound skill to a certain extent, but faintly ecstatic heavenly voices can be heard in his ears, a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his hands hidden under the wide sleeves trembled slightly.

They all looked up to the sky at the same time, excitedly watching the aura gathering in the sky, from the stream to the river, and then into the ocean.

In the end, even the foreign races who didn't understand martial arts were aware of it, and looked up at the sky.

After finding nothing, he suddenly lowered his head and exchanged glances with the other bewildered envoys.

Turning his head again, he looked around, and saw that other than them, the Qin people were all excitedly looking up at the sky. First, there was the group of people who seemed to have extraordinary momentum, and then there were groups of people whose momentum gradually decreased.

In the end, they widened their eyes and saw that the group of ordinary-dressed people who were obviously civilians also looked up at the sky.

At the same time, the ocean of spiritual energy that had been brewing for a long time poured down. For a while, the trees swayed, the branches and leaves rustled, the Weishui River was full of waves, and countless swimming fish jumped out of the water with their mouths wide open, scrambling to swallow something.

boom!

The surging tidal wave of aura descends from the sky, making a rumbling noise. Yingzheng is the first to bear the brunt of the aura, receiving the aura infusion, flushing, and baptism, obtained from the Martial Dao Monument's "Emperor's Shocking World Jue", running crazily, constantly absorbing aura, and tempering his muscles , pure essence.

Do your best to plunder the greatest good fortune in this opportunity.

Since the beginning of Yingzheng, the tide of spiritual energy has gradually swarmed to the people of Qin in the field.

Everyone is bathed in the long river of spiritual energy, from the initial discomfort to the comfort after the breakthrough in cultivation.

This is an indoctrination of heaven and earth.

It is the world of aura, a gift from heaven and earth to the Great Qin's great cause of unifying the vast territory.

Everyone's aura is crazily enhanced in this evolution-like frenzy.

The foreign envoys unconsciously looked up a few more times, and then looked a few more times, giving them the feeling that the people of Qin were obviously different than before, sniffing the suddenly fresh air and listening to the thunder that suddenly sounded in the sky.

While being amazed in my heart, a sense of awe suddenly rose up, and I looked up a few more times, seeing that I still didn't notice anything, I had to shake my head and sigh, and gave Qin Ren a secret poke in his heart:

Daqin has a mysterious way of raising his head. He doesn't know why, but he doesn't know it!

This is an ancient ritual, which contains incredible mysteries.

It is an exquisite art of prayer!

And just as the tide of spiritual energy was coming to an end, when everyone woke up from the intoxication, there was a roar that sounded like a roar from the depths of the ground, and exploded in everyone's heart.

The voice is dull, like a drum beating in the heart, making the blood boil and rush uncontrollably in the body.

Then, there is inner chaos!

Pfft~!

All the people in the field vomited blood one after another. The first ones who couldn't hold on were the weakest group of foreigners, and then most of the common people.

Going up step by step, from third-rate martial arts to half-step genius, no one can handle it.

Even warriors who have stepped into the innate, most of them have a sweet taste. If they hadn't improved their cultivation in the aura tide just now, their fate would not be much better than others.

Only a small number of people with profound cultivation bases were barely harmed by this strange and dull voice.

As for Ying Zheng on the high platform, his eyes turned cold, his sleeves flicked, and the sound waves coming from his body turned into an invisible breeze when he was three feet away from him, passing by.

Blow the robe up slightly.

Afterwards, Ying Zheng's eyes sank, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the Wei River.

The soil layer there was churning, and from time to time, huge monsters crawled out of the Wei River or the soil.

Some are shaped like giant tortoises, with sharp thorns on their back carapaces like rocks, and sharp fangs protruding from their mouths, shining a frightening cold light under the sunlight.

Some rolled out of the soil, looking like crickets, with a body length of several feet, rolling on the ground, attracting dust.

There are also six arms behind the back, ten eyes between the foreheads, looking in all directions, with two mace-toothed giant sticks, constantly sweeping the trees and boulders blocking the way.

……

Seeing a group of monsters that had never been seen before approaching fiercely, everyone's expressions changed. The aura of every monster on the opposite side was not much weaker than that of the innately strong, and many of them were comparable to the level of a hundred schools of thought. The presence.