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Chapter 302 The Immortal Picture has been completed, the proposal to form an alliance(2/2)

Someone needs to check it out.
The next day, in the sky over Xianyang, the Sheji Map spread out in the clouds, flickering and manifesting hundreds of feet, absorbing the power of the scorching sun and stars.
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Kunlun Mountain.
The monster and the fat tiger looked longingly at the Golden Crow corpse in front of them.
Lieutenant General Zhao Huai pushed the corpses of Jinwu to Fat Tiger and Monster respectively.
Both have innate magical powers that rely on refining food to increase strength.
What the monster got was the Golden Crow's body, which contained a long river of abundant blood and residual monster power, which was of great benefit to him.
What Fat Tiger got was the head of the Golden Crow, the purest place of demonic power.
The brain and body are equally important.
But the monster looked at Fat Tiger's golden crow head with envy, and Fat Tiger looked at Golden Crow's fleshy body and was also envious.
Let them exchange, neither of them wants to do anything, and both are greedy for the other's part of the Golden Crow.
The monster suggested: "How about we eat this golden crow together, whoever finishes it first can eat the other's part?"
Fat Tiger nodded honestly.
"I'll count to three and we'll start eating," the monster said.
"Okay." Fat Tiger nodded.
I started eating when I counted to two. The rules didn't say that I'm not allowed to cheat. I can't deceive you, you stupid idiot... The monster was very excited, and then he started counting: "One!"
As soon as '一' came out, Fat Tiger opened his mouth wide, and with a roar, Golden Crow's head shrank with demonic power and rolled into his mouth.
The monster was dumbfounded and quickly took the Golden Crow's body into his mouth. However, his movement was a little slow, and Fat Tiger, who struck first, grabbed the part of the Golden Crow's body that had not been completely swallowed by the monster.
"Let go!"
The monster held a half-swallowed Golden Crow in his mouth and said angrily.
Fat Tiger shook his head and firmly grabbed Jin Wu's third leg that was left outside.
"Your Majesty, Lu Wu is here to visit."
A big demon with vertical pupils came in from outside the hall and took the form of a flying python. His skin was faintly green, with the texture unique to the demon clan.
This is a monster general under the monster.
Because they are all stationed in Kunlun Mountain, Monster, Lu Wu, and Fat Tiger often move around.
"You've come just in time. Let Lu Wu comment. You can put your hands away first." The monster said.
"No." Fat Tiger shook his head.
After a while, Lu Wu came in from outside. After hearing the argument between the two, he was a little confused and couldn't tell who to give it to.
"Why don't you two stop fighting and give me the third leg of the Golden Crow? Neither of you will get it. It's the fairest thing." Lu Wu said.
There is one more competitor.
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At the end of January, we bid farewell to the new year and welcome the spring.
In recent years, Qin has been advocating people to celebrate the New Year.
The main reason is that Zhao Huaizhong wanted to find the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, which was a kind of commemoration before the time travel.
Qin people, especially those in Xianyang, celebrate the Spring Festival more and more intensely every year.
On the fifth New Year's Eve of Zhao Huaizhong's reign as king, as the New Year was approaching, every family in the streets of Xianyang entered the atmosphere of celebrating the New Year.
The palace was also decorated with lanterns and decorations, and red lanterns were hung in every bedroom.
According to the custom of later generations, Zhao Huaizhong asked the cook to make dumplings today, and the whole palace ate dumplings.
He got up early and went to court as usual, and after the court meeting, he dealt with various matters.
In the afternoon, when I had some free time and listened carefully, I could hear the noisy, lively and joyful sounds in Xianyang City.
A peaceful and prosperous era where every family is reunited is the goal he should strive for as a king.
On the New Year's Day, Zhao Huaizhong pondered for a moment, took out the bone mirror, blocked other people's reactions, and pushed a message to the secondary mirror owned by Xunzi alone: ​​"Sheng Xun..."
For a long time, the mirror showed no response.
Chapter completed!
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