Chapter 882: The Background of the Qin Royal Family! Emperor Qin and Zhou Dao

Chapter 884 The background of the Qin royal family! Emperor Qin and Zhou Dao

Once the army arrives, all dharma will be destroyed.

Emperor Qin silently allowed the [Nine Wonderful Temples], which had been passed down for countless years, to disappear from the world of mortals.

The news swept across the world like a hurricane.

Today, Emperor Qin has only been on the throne for thirty years, but he has already destroyed the dragon and tiger, leveled the Tianshi, killed Jiu Miao, and collected the Feixian, leaving only two of the six great sects in the world.

At this moment, the Black Sky Sect and the Taiyi Sect are extremely eye-catching, and the former leader of the Taoist Sect is becoming more and more out of place.

"It's incredible. The achievements of the current Emperor Qin are directly matched by Emperor Taizu Wu."

Yuyao Division, in the Palace of Prince Yuan.

Zhou Dao rushed back immediately, and Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but sigh when he heard the news.

The nine great sects in the world, Changsheng, Taiyi, Panhuang... these three sects were destroyed at the hands of Emperor Wu, so their honorific title was Wu.

Two thousand years later, the current Qin Emperor directly destroyed the four Dao Sects, leaving only two of the nine Dao Sects.

"This time to annihilate Jiu Miao Temple, the troops and horses of the Monster Control Department were not mobilized, and even the major military camps were not mobilized."

Ma Yinglong dropped an even bigger news.

You must know that when the imperial court destroyed Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Tao mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops and mobilized hundreds of thousands of people, spending countless financial and material resources.

Not only was the destruction of Jiu Miao Temple silent, but no imperial troops were mobilized, which is really incredible.

"Our Majesty is truly unfathomable." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

The imperial family of Da Qin has been passed down for three thousand years, and no one knows its background.

But one thing is certain, the Great Qin Imperial Family can almost be said to be the most terrifying inheritance in the world today, whether it is the seven major sects that were wiped out or the remaining two major sects.

There is no other reason, just because its founder was Taizu of Qin Dynasty, a fellow countryman of Zhou Dao.

If the existence in the world today that makes Zhou Dao fear the most, apart from Yuan Zu, is probably only Emperor Qin.

"What exactly does he want to do?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

He knew that there was a black coffin under each of the spiritual mountains of the Nine Dao Sects, and the founder of the Nine Dao Sects was sealed inside.

These black coffins are very special. They are made from the fragments of the broken cage of heaven and earth. They are treasures of heaven and earth and are made by the ancestors of the Butian lineage.

Both Emperor Wu and Emperor Qin killed the nine sects of the Taoist sect in order to recover these nine black coffins.

But what is their ultimate goal! ?

Zhou Dao is unknown, and even the notes left to him by Zhou Xuan were not recorded.

"Old Ma, it seems you are going to the palace again."

Zhou Dao changed the subject and said suddenly.

Once the nine black coffins are transported to the capital, only the descendants of King Fu can seal them.

When Ma Yinglong heard this, he could only smile bitterly, Tianshi said, the black coffin in Feixian Palace was sealed by him, and every time it would be a huge loss, the most important thing is that it would damage longevity.

This kind of damage is irreversible, not even for a strong Taoist.

Taizu of Great Qin gave King Fu's lineage the blessing of being able to surpass super speed, but now it seems that it comes with a price, and now is the time to pay the price.

If you think about it carefully, the title of King Fu seems extremely ironic.

"Say it, you may not believe it."

Ma Yinglong lowered his voice and glanced at everyone in the hall... Zhou Dao, Wang Xuanzhi, and Wang Xiaoyi were all his own, so he naturally didn't care.

"If you include the black coffin from Jiu Miao Temple... His Majesty already has eight in his hands..."

Ma Yinglong's words were so shocking that Zhou Dao's eyebrows couldn't help but beat.

"What? Eight bodies? Isn't it seven?" Zhou Dao cried out, somewhat unbelievable.

Emperor Wu destroyed Changsheng, Taiyi, Emperor Pan, His Majesty killed dragons and tigers, Heavenly Master, Jiu Miao, and collected Feixian. There were exactly seven black coffins, how could eight of them appear! ?

"There are only two possibilities!" Ma Yinglong looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"The first possibility is that His Majesty built a black coffin himself."

Ma Yinglong looked at Zhou Dao, and his tone sounded uncertain. He had sealed the black coffin before, and even the weight of this thing was simply unlike anything in the world, and it might not be possible to create it through Taoism and the gods.

Even during the sealing process, Ma Yinglong felt that this was a thing from the heavenly realm and should not have appeared in the world of mortals.

But Zhou Dao didn't think so. This guess was very possible.

After all, the Demon Suppressor once built a black coffin. Unfortunately, just when it was about to be completed, Zhou Xuan, the Dark Lord at the time, secretly stole it, and its whereabouts are still unknown.

At that time, I don’t know how many people were killed because of this incident, and it was extremely implicated.

It is possible that after the black coffin built by the Demon-Suppressing Division was lost, Emperor Qin started to build it again.

However, it seems a bit unrealistic to achieve success in such a short period of time.

You know, the black coffin of Zhenmo Division has been built since the beginning of the establishment of Zhenmo Division.

"Then there is only the second possibility." Ma Yinglong's voice became deeper and deeper, and a look of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

"You mean..." Zhou Dao frowned.

If it were the second possibility, it would be terrible. Emperor Qin's methods were so unpredictable that it was simply terrifying.

"What on earth are you talking about? Stop playing riddles."

Wang Xiaoyi was confused and couldn't help shouting.

"What they mean is...when something goes wrong, there must be a monster..." Wang Xuanzhi said solemnly with a solemn expression.

"Obviously there should only be seven, but now there is one more. Maybe... someone has secretly defected to the imperial court..."

"It's either Krishna or Taiyi!"

Zhou Dao and Ma Yinglong said in unison.

"Fuck... there is white among black, black among white!?"

Wang Xiaoyi stood up and was startled, thinking that the previous operation of [Feixiangong] might actually be possible.

Killing the dragons and tigers, the Heavenly Master, the Nine Wonderful Three Great Sects, conquering the Feixian Palace, and leaving behind a secret chess piece... Is this possible?

"Emperor Qin's methods are more terrifying than any Taoism in the world." Zhou Dao looked solemn.

In comparison, he would rather be the first possibility, otherwise... the whole world is under the applause of Emperor Qin, and even the giants of the Dao Sect are just playthings in his hands.

This kind of Emperor Qin makes people shudder, strange and almost demonic.

"Let's not make wild guesses."

At this moment, Wang Xuanzhi spoke and waved his hand, interrupting everyone's conversation.

"Don't forget, this is the Demon Control Department, and this is the capital city... Don't talk about what you say above. What we just said violated a taboo."

Wang Xuanzhi's temperament has always been cautious.

Earlier, Qi Zhu had warned that the heart of heaven is unpredictable, and there are gods three feet above the head. In this capital, you must be careful in your words and deeds in everything you do, and never make arrogant opinions on your position.

"Qi Zhu reminded me that nothing in the capital can be hidden from His Majesty's eyes and ears..."

Having said this, Wang Xuanzhi looked at Ma Yinglong.

"Old Ma, you shouldn't tell such secrets about the royal family, at least not here."

When Ma Yinglong heard this, his color changed slightly.

Being in your position, doing your job, and positioning yourself right are more important than anything else.

Why has the Demon Control Division been able to exist for so many years, and has been so favored and reused by the emperor?

Because they only do what they should do, and other than that, they don't even say a word.

Why did Chiling Palace become extinct? Without Emperor Qin's acquiescence, Zhou Dao could find trouble with them again and again, and even kill masters like Ye Miaoxian and Ye Shen at will?

It was because they did many things they shouldn't have done behind Emperor Qin's back.

This is a rebellious and disrespectful act, and naturally it should not continue to exist in this world.

"This matter is over here. Don't mention it again after you leave this door." Zhou Dao warned.

Wang Xuanzhi said it right. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. It concerns the royal family, and one should not discuss and speculate so unscrupulously.

"Sir, there is news in the palace that you and Prince Fu are coming to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit."

At this moment, a demon-slayer suddenly entered the palace to report.

When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat, and when they saw each other, they all looked surprised.

"Did something happen?" Zhou Dao asked.

"No, I just want Prince Yuan and Prince Fu to enter the palace immediately."

"Sure enough... there is a god three feet above your head." Zhou Dao smiled bitterly and stood up immediately.

He didn't have much idea. Emperor Qin might have summoned him because of other matters.

"Old Ma, let's go."

Zhou Dao and Ma Yinglong left the Yuyao Division and got on the chariot sent by the palace to drive them away. They were the princes of the dynasty and had noble status, so the chariots were naturally different.

When they arrived at the palace, the two of them were led directly to Qianyang Palace.

The incense was lingering, the green gauze curtain was hanging, and the supreme figure was sitting quietly in the big seat. Zhou Dao could only vaguely see the outline of nothingness.

"His Majesty……"

"There is no need to be more polite." Emperor Qin's voice came out from the green gauze curtain, revealing a hint of majesty.

To sum up, although Zhou Dao and Ma Yinglong were princes of the current dynasty, they were still juniors in the eyes of Emperor Qin.

"Zhou Dao..."

"I'm here."

"You and Ying Long are brothers of life and death in the secular world. Now that the two of you are crowned king together, it is a good story in this dynasty." Emperor Qin's voice was soft and slow, but it did not have the oppressive feeling just now.

"This is all thanks to His Majesty's grace." Ma Yinglong hurriedly said New Year's greetings.

"Young people should move around more on weekdays... I was also young... I was young and frivolous, and there were no taboos in what I said... However, you are princes personally granted the title by the imperial court, so you should be careful with your words and deeds. Some words are concerning. Just talk about it at home..."

"Don't let outsiders see that there are no rules..."

When Zhou Dao and Ma Yinglong met each other, their hearts skipped a beat.

"I will obey His Majesty's teachings!"

After a moment of confusion, Zhou Dao and Ma Yinglong bowed to him one after another.

"Prince Fu..."

At this moment, Emperor Qin spoke: "Please step aside. The ceremony to worship the heaven will be held in a few days. These things are always handled by Prince Fu's Mansion. Please do your job carefully and don't neglect it."

"I obey your orders."

Zhou Dao knew clearly that this so-called heaven-sacrifice ceremony was to seal the black coffin of the founder of Jiu Miao Temple.

"Your Majesty, please retire."

Ma Yinglong winked at Zhou Dao, as if telling him to seek blessings for himself, and then exited the palace gate.

At this moment, apart from the palace guards guarding the side, only Zhou Dao and Emperor Qin were left in the huge Qianyang Palace.

"As the old saying goes, you really can't repeat what others say." Zhou Dao muttered in his heart.

He carefully raised his head and looked at the figure behind the green gauze curtain, but there was no movement.

The Qianyang Palace was surprisingly quiet, and such an atmosphere made Zhou Dao feel a little uncomfortable.

This feeling made him even more uncomfortable than facing the Illuminati.

"When your father and I met, I was probably a little younger than you are now."

At this moment, Emperor Qin spoke.

Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly, but he did not expect that Emperor Qin would mention his father at this time.

"He was gone when I was very young." Zhou Dao said sadly.

"Yes... you were still young at that time, still in your infancy. Although you were a baby, your facial features were somewhat similar to your father's." Emperor Qin sighed softly, as if reminiscing, but he actually showed a rare trace of it. A different kind of emotion.

"Your Majesty...have you seen it before?" Zhou Dao hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"Um!"

Qin Huang said softly: "You looked like your father when you were a child, but when you grow up, you have a bit of your mother's shadow."

Just one sentence made Zhou Dao's expression change slightly.

"What? Is it possible that you...or your mother thinks you can hide it from me?" Emperor Qin's voice was filled with a chuckle, as if he was mocking.

"Your Majesty, my mother..."

"I have been with your mother since I was a child. When I lived in her mansion, I avoided living in my own mansion... How could I not see it?" Emperor Qin said calmly.

"Especially your temperament... you seem to be low-key, but deep down you are arrogant. You hate evil as much as you hate it, and you will show your teeth to retaliate. You are exactly the same as your mother."

Qin Huang's voice became soft and gentle, and his words seemed to be filled with nostalgia for time.

Many years have passed, and he is no longer the high-spirited young man he once was. The eldest princess, who used to be known as looking down on men in the world, now has such a big child.

They are all old. Just like the country of Great Qin, which has been passed down for three thousand years, it is inevitable that they will be stained with a trace of twilight.

"His Majesty……"

At this moment, Zhou Dao had mixed feelings, but he didn't know where to start.

"You destroyed Chiling Palace... I never said anything... That was your revenge for killing your father, and you deserve retribution... But if it were someone else who did this... neither heaven nor earth would be able to tolerate him."

Emperor Qin's words caused a strange color to appear on Zhou Dao's face.

At this moment, he seemed to see a different Emperor Qin.

The other side of Emperor Qin, who was aloof and in control of everything, showed a rare trace of human warmth and humanity.

This was something Zhou Dao had never seen before.

"You have achieved great success at a young age, and I will grant you the title of king... Since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, no one has ever been able to obtain such honor so easily... Do you know why?"

Zhou Dao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Maybe it's because of that trace of blood and family ties."

As soon as these words came out, even Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but look up at the figure in the green gauze curtain.

"After all, I am your uncle."

A sigh fell, and even the surrounding palace people couldn't help showing expressions of horror and shock.

The current King Yuan is actually His Majesty’s nephew?

Doesn't that mean that King Yuan is the son of the eldest princess? ?

"Oh my god...is this what we should hear?"

All the palace guards roared in their hearts and bowed their heads, only hating their parents for giving them a pair of ears.