Xianyang!

Although Zhou Fan did not know the name of the city, he naturally knew in his heart that the city was called Xianyang.

"Is this the Xianyang of the Great Qin?" Zhou Fan murmured, falling into deep thought.

Daqin, this imperial dynasty that ended the dark years of the human race.

It ended the civil war between the human race and unified the Central Continent.

The fearless and dying warrior, the iron cavalry that has broken through the world, the invincible commander, the unprecedented dominance... and the supreme one-

The Emperor of Eternal Eternal!

In the late Zhou Dynasty, the Third Emperor Dynasty, its rule over the Central Continent was already in name only, and it only formed a unified division in name only.

The major princes fought endlessly, and after you finished singing, I would appear, and the overlord took turns to sit.

When it came to Qin, the Legal saint first entered Qin, which quickly turned Qin from an inconspicuous small country to a hegemonic country of "Prince Bihe".

Later, several generations of wise lords emerged, and when the "Eternal Emperor" was in charge of Qin State.

At that time, Daqin looked down on the world and had no opponents to fight with.

The "Eternal Emperor" took only ten years to conquer the six strongest vassal states in one fell swoop.

Not only was the entire world surprised at that time, but even in the world today, this record was not believed in.

Even afterwards, the Qin Dynasty sent troops to expedition to the two continents of Beilu and Nanchan and captured them.

In later generations, there were still people who had doubts about the ten-year war of unification.

All of this was because Daqin, who had already regarded the entire Zhongtian world as the object in his pocket at that time, died in the second lifetime.

The invincible Qin soldiers who conquered the six kingdoms and conquered the two continents were actually so vulnerable.

With the so-called remnants of the six kingdoms joining forces, the Qin Dynasty died so easily.

Only then did the current situation of the heavens begin to form.

“History is indeed written by the winner!”

Standing at the edge of Xianyang City, looking up at the extreme of terror, every inch of land was covered with rolling hot iron blood and looming power of great momentum, forming a Great Qin capital that covers infinite world, time and space.

Zhou Fan felt as if he was roaring by tens of thousands of divine beasts, and at the same time, a chilling feeling in his heart came to his forehead.

In his eyes, this Great Qin can already be called the "Immortal Qin".

Like a supreme country descending to the world, suppressing the vast world of time and space.

And in that Xuanhei Hall, a great existence is in charge.

Just like the heavenly constitution is in his mouth, he is the incarnation of God who performs the magnificent destiny of heaven with the body of the human world.

In Zhou Fan's perception, this person seemed to be no worse than his master, and even stronger.

Of course, all this is just his personal feeling.

But not to mention the others, just the existence of this person, how could the Qin Dynasty die in the second lifetime?

At this moment, Zhou Fan's only thought was to go home.

The past is constant. Since this "Eternal Emperor" will die suddenly, what must have happened during this period, and what a terrifying existence it will be that can lead to all these facts.

He had already made up his mind that after he went back, he would stay in Kunlun and not go anywhere. He wanted to go first to get rid of his bad luck.

He has been a little bit memorized recently.

"Let's find a place to stay first!"

Zhou Fan moved his pace and prepared to leave Xianyang far away, the farther away the better.

But often the facts are always unexpected.

Zhou Fan watched as he was involuntarily rolled up by the dark red battle flag, standing quietly outside the city gate that seemed to the gateway to heaven, with his eyes leaping.

Zhou Fan struggled hard for a while, but he could only say helplessly: "At least I can give you some face, no matter how I say it, I am also a sacred person."

The dark red battle flag seemed to have not heard Zhou Fan's words, and even rolled it tighter.

"Forget it, what do you love?"

Zhou Fan gave up and contacted the Dayan Pearl in his mind to deduce the "glider of life", which belongs to a "glider of life" of the true spirit mark in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Time became silent.

…………

"So, you asked me to wait for almost half a year, just waiting for the car?"

Outside Xianyang City, a simple carriage with bronze colors and countless cloud seal sky patterns that appeared and appeared slowly.

Four fierce horses neighed long, and the BMW fluff rolled like the most gorgeous precious stones, shining brightly under the golden illumination of the sun, with an extraordinary beauty.

Stepping on the void is like stepping on the ground, I don’t know how far I ran in an instant.

But if you look carefully, you will find that these four fierce horses are completely constructed by bronze metal machinery!

In other words, this carriage, from beginning to end, from the brisk horse to the body, is made of the finest parts.

One of the hundreds of schools of thought, the Mohist arts.

On the edge of the carriage, a big flag roared in the brutal wind.

The black and black above the banner. In Zhou Fan's eyes, it was the same color as the black hall. The word "Win" in a large seal script is clearly visible!

I saw the word "Win" flying in the wind, but the magnificent, majestic, grand, and majestic momentum that suppresses all is decayed by a hundred billion miles, which makes anyone suffocate for hearing and seeing it.

Even the carriages are impartial and directly penetrate the track of giant ships tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of feet.

Those top powerhouses who were on the giant ship also vaguely avoided it and did not dare to really compete with it!

He even notified the people behind and quickly made a way out.

At this moment, it was on the motor vehicle driven by the four horses that a gentle and plain female voice slowly came out, but the tone was filled with an uncontrollable sense of shame.

"My father made a promise again and agreed to accompany me, but he still didn't see anyone."

"Um……"

A dull low response sounded from the carriage.

"It's boring. When I go back, I'll let my father change you!"

Although the carriage on the machine car looks plain, if you really walk into it, you will know that there is another world in it.

The size is no different from those huge ships that are hundreds of thousands of feet above the sky, or even more huge!

In a spacious mansion hall that cannot be described with any description.

The layout is simple and unpretentious, giving people a perfect sense of spaciousness and comfort.

It also reveals a sense of vicissitudes of vicissitudes and solemnity.

A graceful girl dressed in ancient style was sitting on the main seat, pouting, looking very unhappy.

And it was Zhou Fan who listened quietly in front of her.

Yes, it's Zhou Fan.

God knows how the dark red battle flag is done.

In a moment that he could not even notice, he was already in the machine car, as if he should have been here.
Chapter completed!