Inside the palace of King Qin.

Hundreds of officials were present.

In the palace, there was a man sitting alone, looking down at the ministers with a cold look.

Of course, this person is the one who wiped out the eight wastes and swept across the country. He was the hostage of the Zhao Kingdom in the past, and is now the king of the world, the immortal hero, and the King of Qin.

As time goes by, looking at His Highness's officials, looking at the old or young faces in front of him, I'm afraid only he knows what Ying Zheng is thinking, but it also tells him that he is no longer

No matter how young you are.

No longer young...

His eyes were fleeting, and he glanced at His Highness, a young man with a gentle appearance and a face like a crown jewel. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he could, he really wanted to use this glance of his to use all his means and tricks.

Majesty, as well as wisdom and strength, are all injected into this child's body, so that he can reach the pinnacle in the future and become the Lord of Qin and the King of the World, capable of carrying thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

pity.

He is a good boy, but not a qualified successor.

Ying Zheng just glanced at this young man, lightly and indifferently. He was aloof, as if he were looking down on all the people in the world. He was majestic and domineering. He didn't even dare to take another look.

But what he felt more in his heart was not sighing, but loneliness.

He is said to be a loner and a widower. He is the only one in the world. How can he not be lonely?

Just like a frail lion, once upon a time, he was so ambitious that he could swallow up thousands of miles and be arrogant; now, hundreds of schools of thought are stirring up trouble and adding fuel to the flames, and even the remnants of various countries are secretly trying to make trouble. Internal and external troubles have not yet been settled, and foreign troubles have arisen, and the Xiongnu is eyeing them.

, it would be difficult to force him.

A moment.

It was as if faces appeared and floated past him.

Han Fei, Lu Buwei, Lao Ai, Yan Dan, Jing Ke...

Some of these people are his rivals, some are his confidants, some are sympathetic to him, and some others have long been unclear.

These are all outstanding people, heroes, heroes, and heroes, but they are all dead.

In the end, it is you who wins.

Ying Zheng sat upright like a mountain and said in a deep voice:

"Is there anything else?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, a stranger came to Xianyang City recently. He said he was proficient in the art of immortality. He came from overseas and even presented rare treasures. This man has been waiting outside the palace. I wonder if your Majesty wants to see him.

he?"

Zhao Gaogong said respectfully.

"Oh? Immortality?"

Ying Zheng's face showed no emotion or anger, and he spoke a little carelessly.

"Since you are a stranger, let's meet him!"

After hearing this, Zhao Gao was about to announce his arrival, but Ying Zheng said coldly: "However, since he said that he is proficient in the art of immortality, just let people watch him and not allow him to eat or drink within one month. If he

If he is alive, it will not be too late for me to see him again!"

After that, he got up and left his seat.

Only the officials were left saying "Farewell to the King" tremblingly, and then exited the hall one after another.

There was neither a strange look nor surprise on Zhao Gao's face. He left the hall, pointed at a person at the end of the stone steps, and ordered the guards on the side: "You guys, keep an eye on him. Within a month, he will not be killed."

He is not allowed to eat or drink, and he is not allowed to leave. If he wants to leave, just kill him!"

After saying that, he walked away.

But who is the person waiting outside the palace?

They saw this man wearing a large black robe and a hood. He could not see his face, but when the hood was lifted, an indescribable face emerged, as if he were a creature from heaven.

It's Su Qing.

"Stay here honestly and don't move rashly!"

Looking at the guards surrounding him, Su Qing smiled disapprovingly.

Interesting.

This Ying Zheng is worthy of being the emperor of the ages, his way of dealing with things is so sophisticated and ruthless.

Ordinary people would have been shocked and shocked when they heard about immortality, thinking about the dream of immortality, but Ying Zheng actually did the opposite. In a month, even an ordinary expert would lose half his life if he did not eat or drink.

How can ordinary people have a destiny? It is not simple.

Su Qing simply sat down on the floor.

Seeing that he was calm and honest, the guards also stood by and stared at him without blinking.

"Mr. Guy!"

Not long after he sat cross-legged and meditated, he heard a noise from the guard beside him.

He opened his eyes and looked.

I saw a figure whose aura was like wind and water, invisible and invisible, making it elusive. However, this person's energy was restrained and his divine energy was hidden. He was very extraordinary.

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The man, tall and thin, was walking out, then passed by Su Qing and walked away.

"What are you looking at? It's not good for you to lie to anyone. You actually dare to lie to the king. You are waiting for death!"

Seeing Su Qing looking curiously at the person leaving, the guard said angrily.

"May I ask, who is that Mr. Guy?"

Su Qing was neither surprised nor happy, and just asked lightly.

"Hmph, I don't even know Mr. Gai. Let me tell you that he is the strongest swordsman in the empire, Mr. Gai Nie from the Guigu lineage!"

The guard answered.

"Gane!"

Su Qing murmured something, turned her eyes to the side, glanced at the floating clouds on the horizon, and then slowly closed her eyes.

The sun is setting in the sky, and the day is passing...

Then came the second day, the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...

Everyone knows that a strange thing happened in the palace of the King of Qin. It is said that there was a man who could not eat or drink, and could not move. He sat on the ground in the wind and sun for more than ten days. Not only did he not die,

They were still talking and laughing.

At first, everyone did not believe it, thinking that this person had used some means that ordinary people could not detect. However, after the guard was replaced by a master of the "Shadow Secret Guard", everything turned out to be the same as before.

As the days went by, this man really seemed to have become a stone sculpture, sitting on the ground and not moving despite the wind and rain, which was very surprising.

Then came twenty days, twenty-one days, twenty-two days... until thirty days.

It is said that he has not eaten or drank for thirty days, but this person has really not eaten or eaten, not a drop of rice has been touched, and not a drop of water has been taken in. However, his temper is as leisurely as before, which is not like a person who has been hungry for more than thirty days.

This day.

finally.

"The king declares that when I see you, come with me!"

The one who spoke was Zhao Gao. He was wearing official uniform, his face was gloomy and pale, and his voice was soft and soft, with a faint chill that made people feel uncomfortable, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

The two walked in tandem, with Zhao Gao in front and Su Qing in back.

"I wonder what your name is?"

"Su Qing!"

"I heard that you are an overseas alchemist. Why did you leave China?"

"To avoid the disaster of war!"

"hehe!"

The two asked and answered questions casually, and the answers became even more casual. Zhao Gao smiled meaningfully and said, "I have to say you are very lucky. Even His Excellency Dong Huang of the Yin Yang Family came out of seclusion in person to ask for

Come and see your method of immortality!"

Su Qing also smiled on her face.

"Then it seems I am indeed lucky!"

Zhao Gao stopped answering because he had already arrived in front of the palace.

"Announcement that foreign alchemists will enter the palace!"

Listening to the guards' shouts, Su Qing stepped into the hall.

I saw hundreds of officials standing on both sides, and at the top of the palace, there was a man wearing an imperial robe and a crown. His face was cold and indifferent, and he was not angry. A pair of eyes glanced at him from above, and then dozens of hundreds of eyes turned towards him.

He glanced over blankly.

"Are you the overseas warlock?"

The heavy voice came down from the upper seat with a strange penetrating power.

Su Qing cupped her hands and said softly:
Chapter completed!