Zhao Zheng looked at the handwriting on the wooden board, then looked at what the wooden board seemed to want to write, but at this time, Zhao Ji calmly pulled Zhao Zheng, as if to tell him not to speak.

I was afraid that he would be guilty of the person in front of me by talking nonsense.

But after Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Ji, he looked at Li Chunqiu and wrote stubbornly: Isn’t a god?

Li Chunqiu smiled, should he say that he is worthy of being the First Emperor?

In his later years, Emperor Shin-Yinhuang sought immortality, drove Xu Fu in the East China Sea, sent people to Kunlun, and recruited all the sorcerers from all over the world in Xianyang Palace, hoping for the hope of immortality, but unexpectedly, this sign appeared at this time.

But what if he had the opportunity to learn the Tao in his mind?

The immortal Qin Emperor is afraid that he really wants to break through this world.

Li Chunqiu glanced at Zhao Zheng and thought to himself: "The First Emperor died and the earth was divided. If the First Emperor did not die, what would happen to the Great Qin?"

After dissipating his imagination, Li Chunqiu smiled and finally wrote: Everyone in the world is a god.

"Everyone is like a dragon, this is the prosperous era!"

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Chunqiu in confusion, as if he was unsure of his intentions.

Many people in the world are ignorant, how can everyone be a god and a dragon?

His eyes were so wide that he gave people a dull feeling.

Li Chunqiu smiled at the tender Zulong and said to himself: The ancestor dragon is still tender!

Then Li Chunqiu stopped talking about the topic of gods and people. He wrote on the wooden board: Save my life, I will give it ten times more water. You can give it ten wishes.

After seeing Li Chunqiu's words clearly expressing his attitude, Zhao Ji, who was beautiful in red dress, breathed a sigh of relief.

She kept watching her son communicate with the person in front of her, but she was afraid that her son would anger the person in front of her.

In this era, when a man is angry, even the princes will have to splatter blood for five steps.

There are countless rangers who kill in anger.

The princes were terrified by the subordinates of Nie Zheng.

If the person in front of you is not good enough to be within five steps, a hundred people will not be good enough. With his courage, if he kills someone, who can do it?

"Zheng'er, ask if you can send us mother and son to Xianyang?"

Zhao Ji was still full of charm under the night. She put one hand on Zhao Zheng's shoulder and whispered in a car.

Zhao Zheng nodded and engraved according to his words: Mr. Chunqiu, can you send us to Xianyang?

After reading it, Li Chunqiu wrote: Yes, this promise.

Then, he drove the galloping horse and drove the car far away.

Where is Xianyang? If it is modern society, he will naturally know where it is.

As for now, let alone highways, even the earliest highway in the world, Qinzhi Road, is not sure where, where is there any big road to go?

Li Chunqiu had to judge the direction based on the stars and walk towards the west.

Zhao State is in the east of Qin State, and it is absolutely right to go towards the West.

It's just that you need a guide.

Under the bright moon and the stars, Li Chunqiu raised his head and looked into the distance in front of the night, but there was no smoke on the Qin and Zhao border, and Li Chunqiu did not see any fireworks.

After sighing helplessly, Li Chunqiu wrote: Where is this place?

Zhao Ji asked Zhao Zheng to engrave: This is the border between Qin and Zhao.

Li Chunqiu nodded, it turned out to be the border between Qin and Zhao.

There were many wars in the Warring States Period, and the kings repeated it, so the population did not prosper, and the border was even more sparsely populated because of the many wars.

It seems that you have to continue walking to find someone who asks for directions.

As for Zhao Zheng and Zhao Ji, they have never even left Zhao State, so how do they know the way?

Li Chunqiu sighed, and he suddenly missed Gaode Map a little.

At this time, Zhao Zheng behind Li Chunqiu was looking at the other two lines of handwriting written by Li Chunqiu. These two lines were different from the words Zhao Zheng learned, and his writing was as picturesque as he could.

It seems that there is an inexplicable mystery in the dark.

The more Zhao Zheng thought about it, the more fascinated he became. He seemed to be loving the house and miserable, and he wished he could understand the handwriting himself.

Li Chunqiu looked at Zhao Zheng, who had been staring at the other two lines of handwriting he wrote, and smiled. He drove a galloping horse with one hand and wrote on the wooden board: Do you want to learn?

When Zhao Zheng saw him, he nodded quickly.

Li Chunqiu smiled and wrote again: This is the text of my hometown that does not exist in the world, but it is in line with the hoop text. It is because of its changes, and it is not difficult to learn.

Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, and the words of the hometown of Vulcan.

Isn't that the words used by the gods.

Isn’t that just the words that record the immortal texts and Taoism?

It is rumored that in the past, the Nine Heavens Xuannv taught Xuanyuan Huangdi's invincible weapon and the method of ascension to immortality. Later, Xuanyuan Huangdi cast a cauldron and ascended to the dragon.

This kind of text was used at that time.

Suddenly, the young Zhao Zheng seemed to have seen the fate of immortality.

Under the starry sky, the carriages and horses were gradually moving away with the carving sound.

At this moment, Zulong's fate had an irrational deviation.

It was just because of the broken Mount Tai and the fire that fell from the sky.

It was because Li Chunqiu came to this complicated and chaotic world that he met the young First Emperor.

No one knows where the wind will blow history, but how the wind has already risen.
Chapter completed!