Once again, the man in black used the terrain to avoid an attack, and Xing Luo's brows furrowed even more.
Xing Luo finally found an opportunity to take action, and chased the man in black to the suburbs. Xing Luo's hands suddenly formed seals quickly, and the nine-color flames and green and black poisonous gas swept away, surrounding the man in black.
in.
Xing Luo stood expressionlessly opposite the man in black and asked, "Who are you?"
"Not an enemy." The man in black did not take away the cloth covering his face, and made a slightly hoarse voice through the cloth. But judging from the sound, Xing Luo could conclude that this person's age was between
Around twenty-five or six.
"Speak with your true colors." Xing Luo said with a slight frown.
"No..." Before the words in black could finish, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind formed, directly flying away the cloth covering the face of the man in black. As the wind stopped, the black cloth also
fell to the ground.
Without the cloth blocking his face, Xing Luo could clearly see his smooth and fair face, showing his sharp and cold face, his deep black eyes with a charming color, thick eyebrows and tall nose.
It reveals a kind of nobility and elegance.
Looking at the man in front of him, Xing Luo's brows furrowed even more. This man was too handsome, and his behavior revealed a kind of elegance without losing dignity, which was perfect.
"Reincarnated person?" Sensing the internal energy fluctuations in the opponent's body, Xing Luo suddenly raised his head, looked at the handsome young man in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Fu Su?"
Hearing Xing Luo's words, the handsome young man also showed a gentle and elegant smile, and chuckled: "His Majesty, Your Majesty, is indeed very smart, and you can tell the truth with just one sentence, but I am very curious. Since you know that I am a reincarnated person,
Why do you think I am Fusu?"
"I'm really sorry. I know a lot about the history of various countries. In the winter of the 37th year of Qin Shi Huang's thirty-seventh year, Prince Fusu was conspired by Zhao Gaolisi and others to tamper with the emperor's last edict, and wrote a separate letter to Meng Tian and Fusu to commit suicide.
, and finally Fusu committed suicide in the Shangjun Army." Xing Luo knew who the visitor was, so he directly removed the nine-color flames and green and black poisonous gas, and explained with a smile.
"Yes, indeed." The handsome young man nodded his chin and said with a smile: "But you still haven't said why you know that I am Fusu. Don't you wonder, Your Excellency, why dead people can be reincarnated? But I am not a god.
Jingzhenshen."
"People's hearts and minds."
Xing Luo said two words lightly, and then went on to explain: "Fusu loved the people like a son, and his humility and humility made him more loved and respected by the people. Years of accumulation gave Fusu a very high reputation in the Qin Dynasty at that time.
Prestige, the gathering of people's hearts, and thus reincarnation are not reincarnation."
Reincarnation, just like people like Fusu, is loved and respected by the general public. Even after death, three souls and seven souls fall into reincarnation. After a hundred years, they are reborn in the body of another person's child.
Reincarnation, like the True God of Heaven and the Twelve Lord Gods, possesses supernatural strength, allowing him to grow old and die at a certain age. As long as the idea of reincarnation remains, he will not die.
"Although reincarnation is mysterious, it is a real existence." The handsome young man seemed to be reminded of something, and then chuckled: "Then why did Your Majesty the King conclude that I am Fusu and not someone else? In China
In the history of China, there were many talented people, and there were even more emperors who were favored by the people."
"Four years ago, I met Huo Qubing during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty. He told me that reincarnation existed in this world, and he even noticed your reincarnation. Therefore, I noticed a trace of the internal energy fluctuations in you.
When I had the idea of reincarnation, I concluded that you were Fusu." Xing Luo smiled very proudly at this moment.
At first, he still didn't believe that there would be people who could reincarnate without reaching the level of a true god in the heaven. Now that he saw this handsome young man, Xing Luo also knew that people who could not reach the level of a true god in the heaven could still be reincarnated.
Nodding slightly, Fusu also smiled and said: "During the Jin Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, I met him once. It is not surprising that he can detect my reincarnation idea, but if he does not have the ability to break through,
At the level of the True God in Heaven, at the age of twenty-four, he can only survive a hundred years of reincarnation."
Spreading his hands, Xing Luo disagreed. During the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing stepped into the True God before the age of twenty-four. Otherwise, he would not have accomplished all kinds of feats when he was young and vigorous.
Xing Luo couldn't help but admire Huo Qubing's martial arts talent. He broke through to the level of a true god in the heavenly realm before he was twenty-two years old. There is only one such person in history. But God is also jealous of talents and gave him terrifying martial arts skills.
Talent, but gave him a short life.
No matter what, after completing a hundred years of reincarnation, if Huo Qubing did not achieve a breakthrough in the realm of true gods, he would have to die at the age of twenty-four. This happened for thousands of years.
"Four years ago, he was the same as me, eleven years old. Now he should be fifteen years old, and there are still nine years left." Xing Luo was neither happy nor sad when he understood what kind of person Huo Qubing was.
After Weibo, every time he mentioned this person, Xing Luo wanted to turn around and run away. Then he added: "I would rather he would always return to the ferry."
"Let's talk about your affairs. Why did you come to me?"
If you want to find Hu Hai, I can only say that that guy is inside the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and I can’t get in either."
"No, no, no... I'm not looking for him, but I want His Majesty the King's help to rescue my father." Fusu shook his head, and an extremely cold light flashed across his originally gentle eyes.
"First Emperor?" Xing Luo raised his head slightly and looked at Fu Su.
"Exactly." When mentioning this name, Fusu's face would show a slight sense of pride, and he explained: "My father was obsessed with Taoism at that time. During the Qin Dynasty at that time, his vitality was extremely abundant. His death in Sand Dune was just
My father happened to enter reincarnation."
"Oh, it turns out that the First Emperor has also stepped into the True God."
It is not surprising to enter the realm of true gods.
"Then where is he now?" Xing Luo asked doubtfully.
"India is imprisoned by King Brahma." Hearing this, Fusu's eyes suddenly showed cold murderous intent, his white fingers clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth.
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