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Chapter 13 Qin Shi Mingyue, China Five Thousand Years Up and Down

As soon as these words were said, Uchiha Madara and Whitebeard were still calm. But Huang Rong suddenly covered her mouth, Daqin and Ying Zheng?

She subconsciously remembered a person. The person in Chinese history who could not be avoided no matter what, she said, "You, are you Qin Shihuang?"

"Hmm?!" Master Ban's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Gulalala, it seems that the little girl knows the new guy, does she belong to the same world?" Baibeard laughed. He was not interested in the word "First Emperor". After all, as one of the four emperors of the new world, he also ruled many kingdoms under his command.

Emperor? He has been tired of seeing him for a long time.

"Are my people?" An accident also appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

"It's impossible to think of such things," Huang Rong said decisively, "The era I am in is called the Song Dynasty... and the Qin Dynasty was an empire a thousand years ago."

The scene was quiet. Uchiha Madara looked at Su Han in surprise. Although it was already incredible that Su Han could gather people from different worlds in the foggy space...

However, this is two concepts to pull together characters from different timelines in the same world.

"In that case, wouldn't it be that I might see the dead Chiju Hashirama in this guild in the future?"

Master Ban was unstable, not sure whether it was excitement or joy, or panic or angry.

On the other side, the white beard was also in deep thought. Will the deceased One Piece King Roger enter the foggy space at a certain time in the future?

"...The Song Dynasty?" Ying Zheng read these two words again, and suddenly realized something, his face turned cold, "What about me, Daqin?"

"Da Qin..." Huang Rong opened her mouth and subconsciously glanced at Su Han's direction. Seeing that Su Han did not stop him, she said carefully, "It was destroyed by the Han Dynasty... and died in the second lifetime."

Ying Zheng didn't speak.

His hands and feet were cold at this moment, and his mood could no longer be described as anger. His brain was even a little blank.

He promoted the empire that would be passed on forever, and the second world would be replaced by a new dynasty?

How could it be that he created a perfect order belonging to the Qin Dynasty. Even if the successor follows the rules, he would not die in the second life. Or...

"Did the remnants of the various schools of thought really shake the foundation of my Great Qin?" Ying Zheng held the back of the chair tightly, and his murderous intent was very strong.

He changed his opinion, who did not take the various schools of thought seriously... He decided to use all his military power when he went back to search for the remnants of the various schools of thought.

He wants to eliminate all enemies that may threaten the Qin Dynasty when he is alive... and leave Fusu with a safe and secure world.

"So, do you want to know history?" Su Han still spoke calmly.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and a puzzled look appeared on his face. Isn’t history the Qin Dynasty destroyed by the Han Dynasty? No... Ying Zheng suddenly realized that Su Han was talking about this time, which should be detailed history.

"I want to know." Ying Zheng looked directly at Su Han, and no longer cared about the pollution of the mental pollution of the haze beside Su Han.

"Equivalent exchange." Su Han spitted out four words.

Huang Rong looked at Ying Zheng who was a little confused and lowered her voice to remind her, "It's the cultivation method you control... or various martial arts. The ability is also OK!"

Ying Zheng paused, and as he was thinking about what he had, cards naturally emerged from his body.

The back of the card is black with strange patterns, while the front is a strangely shaped item with special names engraved on it.

Thousands of gold, Heshi Bi, Taoist Code, Yin-Yang School Secret Book, Great Qin Fortune, The Soul of the Ancestral Dragon...

In just a few breaths, there were hundreds of cards beside Ying Zheng.

Whitebeard and Uchiha Madara looked at each other, and their expressions were stunned. Some of this guy's things were quite mixed.

"What do you want?" Ying Zheng tilted his head and looked at Su Han.

What does Su Han want? He wants money! Blog the thousand taels of gold without hesitation and use the money to humiliate him to the fullest. Although he has the strength in the real world, he is really poor...

Although Su Han had a strong desire for money, he was still very calm on the surface.

"You can do it."

Money can be thrown away, method can be discarded... You cannot lose your character.

"The imperial jade seal and the clan bi cannot be abandoned. Secular things such as gold and silver are insulting the gods, but things like the soul of the ancestor dragon and the fortune of the Qin Dynasty are obviously not given to each other." Ying Zheng's thoughts flashed in his mind and he made a decision.

"Well... I'll give the methods of the major sects I have collected to this god. I just don't know if the god is satisfied... If I'm still dissatisfied, then I can only consider giving up the jade seal of the kingdom."

The imperial seal is important, but putting it together with the seemingly subtle soul of the ancestor dragon and the great Qin energy... Qin Shihuang definitely chose to give up the imperial seal without hesitation.

In the final analysis, the imperial jade seal and the clan bi are just a symbol, while the soul of the ancestor dragon and the fortune of the Qin Dynasty are real.

"Please!" Ying Zheng threw dozens of martial arts cards in the direction of Su Han, his voice calm and sincere, "I know these should not be enough... But when I step into the world, I will definitely give the inheritance of various schools of thought."

Su Han watched Qin Shihuang take back the cards that symbolize wealth and fortune of the Great Qin Dynasty and the soul of the Ancestral Dragon, and felt that he had missed 100 million.

However, Su Han took a breath and calmed down.

If you think about it carefully, he is so strong in reality. Isn’t it easy to want money?

Su Han gently pressed the void in front of him, and the martial arts cards disappeared. At the same time, a real illusion card appeared in front of Ying Zheng, and a thick stack of Chinese for five thousand years.

Ying Zheng nodded to Su Han, put away all these things, and couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in his heart.

"By the way," the white beard looked at Ying Zheng, his voice low and hoarse, "Emperor across the board, are you interested in watching the real illusion of the world you live in with us?"

"Hmm?" Ying Zheng's brows frowned in an instant.

"...Old man," Huang Rong also looked at the white beard with a strange look, "Hello, why are you looking at other people's world records?"

“Isn’t this really boring?”

The white beard spoke generously, without any embarrassment. After all, the man on the sea has a straightforward personality and says whatever he says.

“I’m very interested in this, too.”

Master Ban also inserted it. However, compared to the white-bearded man who wanted to pass the time, he wanted to see if there was anything he could use in other worlds.
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