The next day!

The twelfth God of War Temple arrived at the Great Qin Empire and stepped into Xianyang City.

I saw Xianyang City was extremely tall and majestic, with the city walls stretching for dozens of miles, revealing the vast and simple atmosphere of time.

The twelfth God of War looked around with a bright look.

But I saw Shushan Wu and Afang came out!

It covers more than 300 miles and isolates the sun and day.

Mount Li is built in the north and turned west, heading straight to Xianyang, and the two rivers are melted and flowing into the palace wall...

"The Great Qin Empire is worthy of being the No. 1 Empire in the World, Xianyang City is so prosperous!"

The twelfth God of War couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the wide streets in Xianyang City, there were traffic jams of merchants and pedestrians coming and going.

The car hub hits, and the shoulders of a person rubbed; the lapels form curtains, the sleeves form curtains, and the sweat turns into rain!

"There are millions of people in Xianyang City!"

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple led a group of officials to introduce.

"The world's largest city!"

The twelfth God of War looked around Xianyang City, but couldn't help but praise.

The magnificent buildings with a breath of vast years, as well as the people whose spiritual outlook is full of happiness and glory.

"God of War, come to the palace first to meet the holy!"

The Chief of the Honglu Temple smiled and said, "There are opportunities to visit Xianyang City in the future."

"good!"

The 12th God of War smiled indifferently and said, "Please guide you."

But he was quite polite in his words.

The Shaoqing of Honglu Temple and Zhengcheng and other officials immediately led the 12th God of War to the Imperial City and stepped into the palace.

In the palace, the guards were extremely strict, with one post every five steps and one whistle every ten steps.

The quality of the imperial guards is also extremely high, and the sixth grade of cultivation starts, are all elite!

The evil spirit of the sky is extremely solemn.

Every move is shocking.

The army was neat and had no noise, which was much more disciplined than the Hun army.

Officials from Honglu Temple led the 12th God of War to travel through palaces and alleys.

Within the sight of the eyes, the attics are extremely tall, carved by dragons and phoenixes, and every wisp of the pattern is carefully revealed by the masters of craftsmen.

The windows are decorated with bright tiles and glazed tiles are laid on the palace walls, reflecting the flowing light.

Full of majesty and domineering spirit!

There are fruit forests in the palace, with strange flowers and rare birds and beasts.

The strange rocks are spread out, and the living water that comes from the river in the mountains outside the palace is cool, auspicious mist and auspicious smoke, the breeze is gentle, and the water is rippling.

The fragrance of plants and trees, mixed with water, the light and moist early summer breeze hits, making people feel refreshed.

Xianyang Palace stands tall and stands between heaven and earth. It is the tallest building in Xianyang City.

The base of the Xianyang Palace is full of steps, and the square is wide, nearly thirty-six feet high!

Looking down at the entire Xianyang City, it means that the king is dominating the world, and the king is the only one who is above the world...

"Please go to see His Majesty the First Emperor with me!"

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple reached out to lead the way.

"good!"

The twelfth God of War nodded slightly, followed the good and stepped onto the steps.

Xianyang Palace!

In the main hall.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng was on the high platform, wearing a mysterious bird robe, carrying a sword of the emperor on his waist, with a majestic face, and the emperor's aura was shaking.

At this moment, staring at the palace gate, looking down at the figure stepping into it.

The nobles and civil and military officials also looked at each other lightly.

"The twelfth God of War comes to pay homage to His Majesty the First Emperor!"

The twelfth God of War Temple is full of majestic momentum and full of blood evil spirits.

At this moment, when you step into the hall, you will feel like a ferocious beast from ancient times roaring.

Invisibly, a strong wind blew up, blew the long black hair of the twelfth God of War.

The twelfth God of War respectfully bowed to the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

However, the arrogant gaze revealed that it was not surrender, but was just due to etiquette.

"Flat!"

First Emperor Ying Zheng said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The twelfth God of War immediately straightened up and thanked casually.

"I wonder what the twelfth God of War is called?"

The First Emperor Ying Zheng looked at the Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple.

Before the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple could reply, the twelfth God of War spoke immediately.

"The Temple of War God, the twelfth God of War, Hua Yan Wudao!"

The Twelfth God of War is a woman wearing a gorgeous black robe and revealing her long snow-white legs.

He has a hot and sexy figure, a pretty face, and holds a long axe.

"His Majesty!"

Hua Yan Wudao took out a dagger from his arms.

bass!

The cold light is fierce.

Seeing this, the civil and military officials stared at each other.

The eunuchs guarding under the high platform also became alert.

"His Majesty!"

Hua Yan Wudao raised the dagger high and said, "This is a seven-star treasure sword!"

But the dagger was silver-white all over, as smooth as a mirror, extremely bright, and exuded a faint spiritual light.

Shenhua nurtures it, condensed into seven silver-blue beads, with a layout that looks like the Big Dipper.

"Today, I will present it to Your Majesty!"

Hua Yan Wudao explained lightly.

The nobles, civil and military officials and others were relieved when they heard this, and almost thought that another Jing Ke had come.

“Submit!”

The First Emperor Ying Zheng said in a faint voice.

Zhao Gao immediately walked forward, took the Seven Star Sword, and then served it on the high platform.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng looked at the Seven Star Sword a few times, and smiled and said, "Although this Seven Star Sword is a rare treasure, there are many in the Great Qin Empire."

Then he looked down at Xiang Huayan Wudao, full of meaning.

When offering treasures to the Temple of the God of War, you must ask for something.

Sure enough!

"Report to Your Majesty!"

Hua Yan Wudao bowed and said with a serious expression: "I have something to say about the border between the Huns and the Qin Dynasty. I am willing to ask Your Majesty to divide the land outside the Great Wall from the Huns!"

"Of course, Yinshan, which has already belonged to the Great Qin Empire, has built a city land, and it still belongs to the Great Qin!"

"It's just that the grasslands belong to the Xiongnu royal court in the future. Please don't attack and occupy the Qin Empire..."

The Xiongnu royal court did not dare to ask for the inherent territory of the Qin Dynasty, the Yinshan area and other places that had already occupied, but it also expressed its attitude.

That is, the grassland belongs to the Huns and cannot be allowed to be occupied by the Qin Empire, even if some places do not belong to the Huns now, but other tribes.
To be continued...