Chapter 246 (1/2)
”Sir, why did you intrude into the palace of the king of Qin?”
”If I remember correctly, it seems that there is no such a strong man in the world, sir. Is he from the heaven?”
She stares at the black robed man who has completely shown his body shape here, Ying Ji says.
After the black fog dissipated, a man in a black robe appeared in front of Ying Ji and Zhao Gao.
If you concentrate on it, you can see where there is a figure under the black robe. It is clear that it is a piece of dark nothingness, as if this piece of nothingness is supporting the whole black robe.
However, Ying Ji and Zhao Gao are still vigilant. Instead, they become more and more nervous.
Judging from all kinds of performances, the strength of this black robed man may have reached an unimaginable level.
I'm afraid it's just as easy to crush them and even destroy the whole Daqin!
How dare Ying Ji and Zhao Gao take such a terrible strong man lightly?
……
Hearing this, the black robed figure in the center of the hall was obviously interested, and he was interested in asking
”Oh, I didn't expect that the king of Qin also knew the heavens
”Moreover, when I was in the state of Wei, I felt that there were practitioners who should not have appeared in the world!”
”When I stepped into the palace of the king of Qin, I felt the breath of hundreds of practices.”
”It seems that the king of Qin also came from the heaven, not from the people in this world?”
At this time, the man in black seemed to have some doubts, but he didn't go into it.
Because it has no meaning at all, no matter how they practice, these practitioners can not threaten themselves.
After all, the potential of this world is limited, and the real dragon can not be raised in shallow water. It is impossible for this world to breed a strong cultivator.
But think of here, black robed people's heart will be a little more bitter.
”Do you really want to wait for the yuan God to die in this low world?”
”Sir, how can you say that? I am a descendant of Yanhuang. I am a Chinese Orthodox, Kyushu people, not from heaven!”
Ying Ji said something, but the man in black didn't think so. He said, ”why should the king of Qin fool this seat? It's not easy for me to know China's nine states!”
”But we have stayed in this world for thousands of years, and we have not found any Chinese Kyushu people who only exist in the small heavens.”
”The king of Qin knew about the heavens, but denied that he was a man of the heavens. Was it not for the purpose of covering up and making the most of them?”
The tone of the black robed man was relaxed, as if he did not put the matter just in his heart.
”Well, sir, you must know me, but I don't know you.”
”Sir, you come here uninvited. It's not etiquette.”
Hearing the speech, the man in the black robe laughed. There were many free and easy meanings in his tone. He opened his mouth and said, ”ha ha, I almost forgot this matter.”
”King of Qin, I can say that I have a lot of origin with you Daqin. One of the disciples of my hall came to work for the Ying family in Daqin and assisted Xiaogong to see the world with tiger eyes!”
”The second of my disciples also joined the great Qin Dynasty and helped King Huiwen to reign in the world and lay the foundation for the state of Qin!”
When the man in Black said these words, Ying Ji and Zhao Gao looked at each other.
In the eyes of the two people are full of surprise, the heart is full of ups and downs.
The two disciples mentioned by the old man are not Shang Jun and Zhang Yi, Emperor Wuxin of Daqin?
Ying Ji and Zhao Gao continued to speculate, and the black robed man said again.
”It's just that I'm a little strange now. Why does the breath of a disciple disappear?”
”And even this seat can't feel it, as if it has disappeared from the world.”
”But I can sense it. My disciples are not dead, but I can't feel the breath!”
”Strange, strange!”
……
The man in the black robe murmured to himself, and Ying Ji and Zhao Gao at this time determined their own inner guess.