"promise."

Tu Shan Surong also understood the meaning of Ying Jichang's words, but she was more aware of the difficulty of improving her cultivation, especially for a few of them.

Even after the essence, blood and skills given by Ying Jichang, their cultivation level was still very slow, which was far behind others.

Staying in Beiliang, they had no chance of going further, at least in a short period of time.

"Go to a famous mountain and river, visit your demon clan's seniors, go back to your family, and then accept the inheritance, maybe you will go a step further!"

This is not only clear to Ying Quliang, but also to Tu Shan Surong and others.

After being silent for a long time, Ying Jichang spoke up and reminded him. He knew in his heart that the cultivation of the demon clan was different from that of the human clan. They did not need to practice hard in the early stage. Once the bloodline awakened, they could make rapid progress overnight.

Therefore, until today, Ying Jichang still has expectations for Tu Shan Surong and others, rather than giving up.

"promise."

With a promise, Tushan Surong left.

At this moment, Ying Jichang was the only one left in the entire Tingchao Pavilion.

Looking at the vast West Sea, Ying Jichang looked solemn. The development on the Central Plains became even more and more unexpected, which made Ying Jichang's heart heavier.

The current situation changes, which means that there are more and more variables.

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Jichang decided to go into seclusion. The people who need to prepare for Mencius, Mo Zi, Shen Zi and others, were enough to make Beiliang suppress the world.

Moreover, if he competes in a great world, he will retreat if he does not advance. He needs to go further in his cultivation.

A formation was set up in the secret room, and Ying Jichang disappeared on the Tingchao Pavilion. After a while, he appeared on Chiling and set up the formation to start practicing.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold is over.

What's more, with the protection of the formation, Ying Jichang's cultivation fell into depth. In a flash, twenty years passed. On this day, Ying Jichang let go and woke up from the Chiling.

"After twenty years, I finally broke through!"

After a word fell, Ying Jichang left from Chiling and appeared in Tingchao Pavilion after a moment.

Although Ying Jichang did not release his breath, everyone in the Beiliang Palace clearly got a message.

The King of Beiliang has come out of seclusion!

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The sound of breaking through the air kept ringing, and everyone came to Tingchao Pavilion. After staying in seclusion for twenty years, they also wanted to see where the King of Beiliang had come.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone arrived at Tingchao Pavilion and bowed solemnly to Ying Jichang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and said.

"We will pay homage to the King of Northern Liang——!"

"We will pay homage to the King of Northern Liang——!"

"We will pay homage to the King of Northern Liang——!"

...

The sound shook the whole field. At this moment, the entire Beiliang seemed to have come alive, and the 300,000 Beiliang troops raised their arms and shouted.

"King of Beiliang!"

"King of Beiliang!"

"King of Beiliang!"

...

At this moment, Beiliang was as powerful as a rainbow.

"Everyone is very good. They have all taken an important step, and their cultivation is even closer to the peak of the Golden Pill. Some are only one step away from achieving the Nascent Soul."

Ying Jichang glanced at Shenzi and others, and then drank the spiritual wine, and said, "I have been in seclusion for twenty years. What should I do today?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Shenda. Shenda was the second person in the Northern Liang Palace, and this question should also be answered from Shenda.

He noticed the eyes of everyone, and did not hesitate. He bowed directly to Ying Jichang and said, "Report to the king, my Northern Liang soldiers have a deeper cultivation in the past twenty years."

"We have studied the battle formation and military skills, and at the same time, the three people led by Tu Shan Surong entered Lishan."

"The Beiliang Literary Academy and the Beiliang Martial Academy are everywhere, and there are many geniuses. The matter of unifying the writing has been approved by the Central Plains."

At this moment, a hint of pride appeared on Shen Da's face, and he said to Ying Jichang: "The unified writing of the subordinates, called Xiaozhang, has been promoted in the Central Plains."

"I also went back to my literary spirit because of this matter, and went further and successfully entered the ancestral realm..."

"But the restrictions on the 20-year limit have been broken, and the atmosphere of war permeates the Central Plains..."

...

"Don't worry about them!"

For war, even if there is no war, Ying Jichang still has to push the war, not to mention that at this time, the war has begun.

"The road to the hundreds of schools of thought has not been cut off yet. You need to continue the past and open up the future for yourself and for future generations!"

Ying Jichang knew in his heart that the ways of various schools of thought can also become absolutely powerful, but for some reason in this world, various schools of thought are not powerful.

He needs to remind him, so as not to be careful not to wait for the wrong path, which will be the biggest loss of the Central Plains human race.

Hearing this, Shen Dao and others' eyes turned red, and they bowed deeply to Ying Jichang and said, "Thank you, the king, for reminding me, I will definitely continue the way forward!"

Speaking of this, Shen Dao suddenly remembered something and said to Ying Jichang: "Your Majesty, you should go back to Xianyang first. Your Majesty is seriously ill..."

"Your Majesty is seriously ill?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Jichang's face changed drastically. He knew that this was not the past history. With the revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was rare to have serious illness.

What's more, Ying Quliang was the king of Qin and had a huge Imperial Physicians Office.

He was anxious, and Ying Jichang teared the space and left. He knew in his heart that something must have happened in Qin State.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said it at this moment.

...

Half an hour later, Ying Jichang finally arrived in Xianyang Palace.

Although Xianyang Palace is very vigilant, as long as Ying Jichang wants to go to this world, there is no place yet, at least there is no place to stop him on the surface.

"King of Beiliang..."

After looking at Wei Yang, Ying Jichang pointed to the direction of the bedroom: "Jun Shang, what's going on?"

"The king, the dragon energy dissipates, the king's body collapses, I'm afraid it's..."

"Um!"

Nodded slightly, Ying Jichang spoke and said, "I will go and see, Shang Jun, you and the General Ying Qian hold the Qin Gong sword and go to find Ying Si."

"Immediately, in the name of the emperor, announce the abdication of Duke Qin and the Crown Prince Ying Si inherited the throne!"

"promise."

Nodded and agreed, Wei Yang turned around and left, Ying Jichang stepped out and went straight into the bedroom.

Ying Quliang is now full of energy and no longer has the energy he used to be.

The former Ying Quliang was in a strong position in Guhan and possessed the land of Yongzhou. The king and his ministers held their support to see through the Zhou Dynasty. They swept the world, enclosed the world, encompassed the world, and enclosed the four seas, and engulfed the eight wildernesses.

Now he is already gray-bearded and is about to die.

"My Lord, how do you feel?"

He grabbed Ying Quliang's hand, and a steady stream of spiritual energy rushed out and entered Ying Quliang's body.

"Third brother, don't do useless work, useless, this dragon energy is too domineering..."
Chapter completed!