Lin Hai and others stayed at Sima Xiongfeng's house for one night. Early the next morning, Lin Hai followed Sima Xiongfeng to the Prince of Qin's house.
Lin Hai couldn't help but feel a little excited when he thought that he was about to meet Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, who was famous in the history of the mortal world.
After all, he was the first emperor in the history of the mortal world! "See the Imperial Master!"
As soon as they arrived at the gate of Prince Qin's Mansion, the two guards immediately stepped forward respectfully and saluted Sima Xiongfeng, with deep admiration and admiration in their eyes.
After all, Sima Xiongfeng's guarding vision was like a god's.
"Excuse me, is your Majesty here?"
"The king is in the main hall, waiting for the imperial master."
The guard said respectfully.
"good."
Sima Xiongfeng nodded, strode into Prince Qin's Mansion, and arrived at the door of the main hall.
"My lord, Sima Shan wants to see you!"
Sima Xiong's wind sounded like a loud bell, and he shouted loudly, full of energy, and his voice echoed in the sky above the hall.
"National Master, please come in quickly!"
A cheerful voice came from the hall, but it gave people a deep sense of oppression.
Sima Xiongfeng took a deep breath and smiled bitterly at Lin Hai and others.
"Although Prince Ying Zheng is only a mortal, I feel a strong pressure in front of him."
"That innate imperial aura gives people a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts."
After saying that, Sima Xiongfeng walked into the hall, followed closely by Lin Hai and others.
"Haha, Imperial Master, please sit down quickly!"
As soon as he came in, a man who looked to be in his early thirties, with a heroic appearance and a sharp look on his eyebrows, laughed and said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Sima Xiongfeng sat down, but Lin Hai focused his eyes and looked towards the prince.
"Is this Ying Zheng?"
Lin Hai's eyes flickered as he looked Ying Zheng up and down.
"Um?
That's..." Suddenly, Lin Hai was startled, and he was horrified to find that above Ying Zheng's head, there was a strong golden light, and there was a faint roar of an angry dragon.
"Is this the legendary true dragon spirit?"
Lin Hai was shocked. The angry dragon in the golden light actually made Lin Hai feel a little afraid.
It seems to contain terrifying energy that can destroy the world.
No wonder, Sima Xiongfeng said that he felt a deep sense of awe when facing Ying Zheng.
This true dragon's aura is beyond what his little incarnation can withstand.
Ying Zheng is a mortal now and will not use this true dragon's energy.
Otherwise, as soon as this true dragon's energy is released, Sima Xiongfeng will turn into scum.
"Who are these friends?"
At this moment, Ying Zheng also looked at Lin Hai and others, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his pupils.
Instinctively, Ying Zheng felt a unique aura from Lin Hai and others.
Extraordinary and refined, it seems to be integrated with heaven and earth.
Going there, one feels an invisible majesty, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
What's more, Lin Hai and others were brought by the national master Sima Xiongfeng, and they are expected to be practitioners.
Therefore, Ying Zheng was polite to Lin Hai and others.
Seeing Ying Zheng asking a question, Sima Xiongfeng smiled and said to Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, these few are unparalleled masters, Mahayana lords!"
"The Lord of Mahayana?
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When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up with excitement.
"I heard that the National Master once said that the Mahayana Lord can soar into the clouds, ride on the mist, and fly in the air."
"Could it be that these masters..." Ying Zheng's eyes couldn't help but shine, and he looked at Lin Hai and others with excitement on his face.
Lin Hai was secretly amused. He didn't expect that a generation of emperors would be so rude.
It seems that Ying Zheng's interest in spiritual practice is really quite big.
"Hahaha, flying in the clouds and riding in the mist, what's so difficult about this?"
The Drunken Fairy suddenly laughed, with a proud smile on his lips, and suddenly the light flashed and disappeared.
"Your Majesty, please come outside the hall!"
Sima Xiongfeng knew that the Drunken Immortal was going to demonstrate it to Ying Zheng, so he quickly pulled Ying Zheng and ran out of the hall.
"It's flying, it's really flying!"
Ying Zheng left the hall and looked up, only to see the Drunken Immortal with his feet on the auspicious clouds, suspended in the air, looking down at the earth.
For a moment, the excited Ying Zheng exclaimed repeatedly, with a look of excitement on his face.
"May I ask the Immortal Chief, how do you call him?"
Ying Zheng said loudly with a hint of respect in his tone.
"I am the Drunken Immortal!"
"Hmph, a little Mahayana dares to show off here!"
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the void.
Whoa! There was a flash of light, and a figure stepped out of the air and appeared in mid-air.
It is a hundred meters away from the Drunken Fairy, facing each other from afar.
"Another Mahayana lord?"
Ying Zheng's eyelids twitched and his face was full of envy.
But Sima Xiongfeng's expression changed and he said anxiously.
"Well, Your Majesty, this is not the Mahayana Lord!"
"This one is a god!"
After saying that, Sima Xiongfeng pulled Ying Zheng and hurriedly ran under the person who came, and knelt on the ground.
"Junior Sima Shan has met the immortal senior!"
Sima Xiongfeng touched his head to the ground, his face full of piety.
The person who came was the god he had made an appointment with. He had seen the projection of this god before, so he recognized him.
"Are you Sima Shan?"
The god was condescending, looked at Sima Xiongfeng with a haughty look, and said majestically.
"It's this junior."
"Well, get up!"
"Thank you, Senior Immortal!"
Sima Xiongfeng quickly stood up respectfully, his eyes shining with excitement.
He didn't expect that Senior Immortal would be so easy-going. He wondered if he could get some advice from Senior Immortal later.
Maybe, Sima Xiongfeng will become famous.
"Ying Zheng, I have seen the immortal!"
At this moment, Ying Zheng was even more excited. He hurriedly stepped forward and raised his fist towards the immortal, but did not kneel down.
Although he has a strong desire for cultivation, after all, as an emperor, he has his own dignity.
The god's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at Ying Zheng and said calmly.
"Are you the emperor who wants to practice?"
"It's Xiao Wang!"
Yingzheng is neither humble nor arrogant.
"We'll talk about your business later."
"Let me first let you see what magical means are!"
After saying that, the god's eyes turned and suddenly fell on the drunken god.
Then, his eyes narrowed, a cold light burst out, and he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
"How can a small Mahayana lord be worthy of showing off here?"
Whoa! As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal suddenly raised his arm and pointed his finger in the air at the Drunken Immortal.
Whew! After a moment, a sharp light shot out from the god's fingers, and instantly arrived in front of the drunken god.
"ah!!!"
The Drunken Immortal screamed and fell directly from the air, falling to the ground without any breath.
Hiss~ When Ying Zheng and Sima Xiongfeng saw each other, they immediately took in a breath of cold air, and their eyes showed a fiery light.
"It's amazing!"
"Is this the real magical method?"
Involuntarily, Ying Zheng fell head over heels in admiration for the gods, and his heart became more and more fanatical.
Just now, the drunken immortal soared in the clouds and mist, which made Ying Zheng extremely excited and eager to practice.
Now, seeing the god raise his hand and point his finger, the drunken god fell directly into the dust.
This magical method made Ying Zheng's eyes turn red with envy.
"Senior Immortal has great skills. Please accept Xiao Wang as your disciple and teach him the Taoism!"
With strong excitement, Ying Zheng bowed deeply to the immortal, eagerly waiting for a response.
The corners of the immortal's mouth were slightly raised, showing a look of contentment. Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Drunken Immortal, can you be of some use?"
"Isn't it fun to play with such an ant?"
Huh! As soon as the voice came out, the expressions of Shenxian and Ying Zheng changed at the same time, and they both looked towards the speaker.