Time is the longest and shortest.

Outside the west of Xianyang City, the sunset hanging on the sky has set in the west.

The blue sky is covered by pink clouds.

Everyone heard from the early morning until the sun was declining. During this period, no one left, and everyone listened lightly.

On the high platform, Li Chunqiu unknowingly talked about the end of today.

He took a look at the strange scenery and phenomena in the world that may have appeared in the past few decades.

Outline the Milky Way and the Solar System, the magnificent universe.

Endless fantasy and brilliance make people nostalgic.

Finally, Li Chunqiu, whose eyes were as bright as a god, waved his sleeves and began to draw the final end to the sermon.

As the white long sleeves danced, the pattern in the sky narrowed and fell on the wooden boards on the platform, deeply imprinted on the wooden boards.

"Today's speech, my wish is not more than that of the people of China, and I hope you don't forget it."

The sound is like the wind in the nine heavens, blowing through the world.

"It must not be forgotten."

Under the platform, everyone worshiped.

Li Chunqiu nodded and looked at Zhao Zheng.

"Today, I will come to study in my mansion tomorrow."

"promise!"

Zhao Zheng bowed.

After Li Chunqiu finished speaking, he stood up.

The sentient beings under their seats still have not finished their feelings to listen.

Zichu and others looked up at the white clothes.

"I wish I could be a disciple."

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Chunqiu jumped sideways onto the white tiger. The white tiger stood up, and his huge tiger eyes looked down on all directions.

"roar!"

After a long roar, the colorful white tiger carried the white clothes into a long wind and headed towards the way it came.

Everyone in the west of Xianyang City, ten miles away worshiped: "Thank you Mr. Chunqiu for your kindness in preaching."

Only on the high platform, the young man who was only ten years old said, "Greatly send me my respect to Master!"

For a moment, the sound was like a dragon.

Li Chunqiu sat on the tiger and entered Xianyang again.

The appearance of an immortal is to convince the world.

When I arrived in the distance, the white clothes had disappeared into the sky with the white tiger.

Everyone stood up, and Zichu looked into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Today's talk is probably not long, and the sky and the bottom of the world will know."

Lu Buwei responded:

"At most, within one month, the west of the city is the place that all the scholars in the world will compete for."

How can the Jixia Academy compare to the place where immortals preach, and the Taiyin Academy, this place will inevitably be a place where fish jump into dragons in the future.

The war between various schools of thought may ignite again from here.

They not only have to fight, but also have to fight for the glory.

It’s because no one in the Taiyin Academy will suppress them except for the noble and indifferent immortal.

"It's a pity that one person has already crushed Baijia to death."

Can the Hundred Schools compete for that one?

Lu Buwei really didn't like them. He had learned a hundred schools of thought and naturally knew what the hundred schools of thought were.

Just listening to the world's words is enough to make a conclusion.

Zichu was silent for a moment and said:

"In any case, this is a blessing for the Great Qin."

He pointed to this ten miles away.

"This place of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Jixia Academy will prosper and the Qi State will prosper; the Taiyin Academy will prosper, and my Great Qin will prosper."

"It should be like this."

Lu Buwei smiled slightly.

This is already a general trend and no one can stop it.

The evening breeze blows on your face, bringing a sense of comfort in life.

Some people are happy, some are sad.

On the other side, Cai Ze frowned.

The Taiyin Academy is certainly a blessing in the world and a blessing in the Qin Dynasty.

Talents from all directions will inevitably flock to you.

"But, with the emergence of talents in the world, my career will definitely be difficult."

Cai Ze sighed, but this was also expected. The immortals came to the world and the great world was about to rise.

Suddenly, he raised his head again, and for a moment, the peerless lobbyist who had competed with Ying Hou and offered advice to destroy the Eastern Zhou Dynasty seemed to be back.

He dared to fight with Yinghou Fan Sui, and today he fought for him again.

The energetic Cai Ze was already empty. After Li Chunqiu left, generals such as Meng Wu flocked to the recorded officials.

"The immortal preaches, how many times are the two and three sons?"

"How many times is the map?"

"How many times have been recorded in the terrain and celestial phenomena?"

Everyone asked a lot of questions.

The historian who recorded was a little confused when asked. After reacting, he said:

"Remember all the words of the immortals, but..."

Meng Wu frowned.

"Why are you timid?"

Upon hearing this, the historian gritted his teeth and said:

"Report to the general, I only recorded 60% of the picture."

"Only 60%? You have less than a dozen people."

Meng Wu couldn't help but say.

I didn’t even write down such an important map, so I dare to come to record it on site?

Just when Meng Wu was angry, Zichu and Lu Buwei came over.

"General Meng, Mr. Chunqiu wrote like the wind, how can ordinary people compare to him?"

When Meng Wu saw that it was Zichu, he bowed:

"Mengwu pays homage to the young master."

"No gift!"

Zichu said with a faint smile.

At this time, Zhao Zheng also walked down from the high platform and walked to Zichu. Zhao Zheng said:

"General, the panoramic view of the map is on the high platform."

The platform is a little higher than the view of everyone standing up, and it is no wonder that everyone can't see it.

Meng Wu hurriedly ran up to the platform when he heard this, but saw a series of marks on the wooden board, and countless marks outlined a huge map.

Meng Wu leaned over and gently brushed the map engraved on the wooden platform and murmured: "This is a thousand gold not to be exchanged."

At this time, Zichu also walked onto the high platform.

"Young Master, I have lost my composure."

Meng Wu said shyly.

Zichu shook his head and said:
To be continued...