Chapter 119 Rebirth from collapse

At the top of the mountain.

Looking down from a high position, I saw an endless series of peaks of different heights extending towards the north.

When Zhang Jue arrived, his injuries seemed to have worsened. He kept coughing up blood and dyed the handkerchief in his palm blood.

What caught his eyes, besides Ying Zheng, were two people he was extremely familiar with.

"Master? Mr. Ganshi?"

Zhang Jiao looked surprised, and when he saw the two of them lying limp on the ground like mud, his expression of surprise suddenly turned gloomy.

"Ying Zheng, is this the gift you want to give me? Are you threatening me with my master and his friends?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and casually rolled out the mirror technique he had stored previously.

Under the livid faces of Nan Hua and Gan Shi, a secondary image appeared in front of Zhang Jiao like a real-time broadcast.

After seeing his master captured, Zhang Jiao was furious and planned to fight with his seriously injured body, but he did not expect to see such a scene.

Gradually, his anger dissipated.

There was even a biting chill rising from his back and running straight into his mind, making him shiver again.

After reading this, perhaps because he was physically and psychologically traumatized at the same time, Zhang Jiao suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and then collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the gloomy old immortal Nanhua.

Zhang Jue stared at him for a long time before asking tremblingly: "Master, don't you have anything to say?

For example, were you coerced?"

A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of Nanhua Old Immortal, but when he saw Ying Zheng's eyes turning, he suddenly felt something in his heart and said quickly: "If it were anyone else, I would definitely say this.

But the person standing in front of you is Ying Zheng, the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. I don’t have the guts to do this!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao was stunned and blinked rapidly, as if to make sure he heard correctly.

"Master, are you crazy? Or did I hear wrongly?"

Nan Hua looked complicated: "No, he is the Ying Zheng you know.

He came from another world and is now preparing to do the same thing as you!"

"Other worlds?"

Zhang Jue was shocked, looked at Ying Zheng, and murmured: "What is the same thing?"

Nan Hua shook his head and said: "Of course I want to conquer this world!"

Zhang Jiao kept swallowing blood foam: "But I just want to overthrow the Han Dynasty and conquer the world. I can't imagine it!"

Ying Zheng said: "Why do you want to overthrow the Han Dynasty?"

Zhang Jiao was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and roared: "In today's imperial court, foreign relatives and eunuchs are dictatorial, the emperor is fatuous, and the central government is corrupt, resulting in the administration of officials being like nothing.

From time to time, plunder and expropriation occur among the people, leaving innocent people homeless, without land to farm, and unable to survive.

Especially in recent years, there have been epidemics and natural disasters, but the court still ignored it and let it go, causing countless people to die and their families to be destroyed.

You say, shouldn’t such an incompetent court be overthrown?”

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, but his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "That's very good!

But in this case, the people should be your base, so why do you work together and the people who suffer first are the people you want to save with all your heart?"

Zhang Jiao was stunned: "You are talking nonsense! I have already banned the soldiers under my command from harassing innocent and neutral people."

"No, you do, or rather, you do."

Ying Zheng said calmly: "I have been heading northeast from Chenliu, and the displaced people I have seen are like crucian carp crossing the river. They are countless.

I have asked, and most of them are people who had to abandon their homes because of the Yellow Turban uprising!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao stood up unsteadily and said angrily: "This is impossible! You are lying!"

Ying Zheng put away the previous image and unfolded a picture scroll again.

On the scroll, there are many scenes of people being displaced or dying at the hands of the Yellow Turban Army.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the scenes in the void.

However, this was just a set up by Ying Zheng's magic power. He naturally missed it and hit the hard rock directly, and his head immediately bled like a pillar.

Zhang Jue was completely unaware and murmured: "Impossible, this was not done by our Yellow Turban Army. We are the army that acts for heaven and saves the world. It is absolutely impossible for us to do such a thing!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Ying Zheng and said angrily: "This is a disguise by your people, right?"

Dragging his severely injured body, he questioned Ying Zheng in an extremely crazy and angry manner.

Ying Zheng looked calmly and looked at him quietly.

Gradually, Zhang Jiao's roar gradually stopped.

Then, his body uncontrollably collapsed to the ground again, and he burst into tears out of extreme anger and disappointment.

When Nanhua Laoxian and Gan Shi saw this, they were a little surprised.

Ying Zheng finally understood Zhang Jue's character, so he didn't say anything and just let him cry.

After a long time, Zhang Jue stopped crying and looked up at Ying Zheng: "Sorry, I lost my temper!

Ying... No, His Majesty the First Emperor, you brought me here just because you wanted me to see these pictures and hit me?"

Ying Zheng said quietly: "Of course not!

Since you consider yourself to be a man of justice for heaven, how about I give you another chance to reorganize the Yellow Turban Army and make it an elite fighting force in the new world?"

Zhang Jue was stunned, and then his face turned miserable: "No, I can't do it anymore!

Now that the situation has become a success, we have been in a hurry due to the leak of the incident and have not had time to train the army and improve military discipline. It is already too late!"

Ying Zheng said: "It's not too late! I will send someone to help you!"

Zhang Jiao looked at him puzzled and asked: "Why? Why would your Majesty give me, a terminally ill person, such an opportunity?"

"No reason! Just because you are the spiritual pillar of Taiping Yellow Turban Road. With you here, it will be easier to control the Yellow Turban Army!"

"If Your Majesty wants the Yellow Turban Army, just take it. Why bother giving me a hope?"

"You call me Your Majesty, but you can't let the head of a country do everything personally!"

"This makes sense! But Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that when I become powerful, I will threaten your position?"

"Then you must have that strength!"

As the two asked and answered questions, Zhang Jiao's spirit seemed to improve a lot, and the more he spoke, the bolder he became.

Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously and said quietly: "What, have you figured it out?"

Zhang Jue struggled to get up, knelt down before Ying Zheng and said, "I, Zhang Jue, have met Your Majesty!"

"Okay!"

Ying Zheng chuckled lightly, and a ball of Human Emperor True Essence in his palm suddenly penetrated into Zhang Jiao's body.

In just a moment, Zhang Jiao recovered from the severe injuries on the verge of death, and there was even a feeling that his cultivation was about to break through to the realm of mind change.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

Zhang Jiao felt the changes in his body carefully and was in a state of extreme surprise.

Ying Zheng smiled and said: "If you break down and then build up, you can naturally go up to the next level!

This move is so similar to how you started this storm.

As long as you succeed, you will get rich rewards!"

Hearing the explanation, Zhang Jiao was pleasantly surprised. Under the continuous transformation of Ying Zheng Renhuang Zhenyuan, he felt that he was now powerful enough to collapse the mountain with one punch.

Of course this is an illusion!

It’s the sequelae caused by the sudden recovery of strength!

But Zhang Jiao is already very satisfied!

Just when he was about to express his gratitude to Ying Zheng again, the top of the mountain where the four of them were was suddenly covered with clouds.

In just the blink of an eye, a large swath of thunder and lightning shrouded the entire mountain, making the entire mountain a no-go zone.

"Ying Zheng, Zhang Jiao is my destined son, you are not allowed to interfere!"

In the void, there seems to be an ancient consciousness awakening from a long sleep.

At the moment of roaring, lightning struck Zhang Jiao first at lightning speed.

Zhang Jiao felt as if he had been struck by thunder, his body was shaking constantly, his expression was distorted, and the color of his pupils was changing back and forth between black and yellow.
Chapter completed!