Chapter 795: A generation of goblins conquered the eternal emperor 34
Dark clouds rolled, gusts of wind, and thunder.
Not to mention the horror of those people, the powerful pressure brought by the black dragon made Shu Ange stagger slightly.
Dragons are divine beasts, and they are naturally in a position of suppressing other monsters. If the original owner was present, he would have been suppressed to the ground long ago.
The reason why Shu Ange barely stood up was because she didn't feel the murderous aura from Heilong, and Heilong didn't mean to target her deliberately.
The dragon power unintentionally unleashed by the black dragon was so horrifying that Shu Ange had a lot of respect for Tiandao.
Just as Shu Ange was struggling to support her, she suddenly felt that someone was holding her left arm.
"The target character's favorability rating is +8, and the current favorability rating is 79. Heaven is impermanent, and the host must come on!"
At this serious time, the system prompt sound made Shu Ange feel relaxed.
In history, there was a legend that the black dragon flew out when the Qin king Yingzheng offered sacrifices.
But this kind of legend, almost every founding king will have some, Shu Ange didn't take it seriously before, but now I see it with my own eyes, and I know it's amazing and magnificent.
The black dragon's golden eyes are like two splendid lanterns. It flew out of the Weishui, and rushed straight into the sky, making a terrifying roar, and then swooped towards the altar.
The people who saw this scene squeezed their sweat, Shu Ange grabbed Ying Zheng's arm tightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Shenlong has no malice."
Her voice trembled a little, making people wonder whether it was Shenlong who was really harmless, or just comforting herself.
From a close look, the hard scales on the black dragon shone with a different luster. It swam twice around Ying Zheng and Shu Ange, and the long whiskers almost touched their clothes.
Ying Zheng looked at the giant dragon with a solemn expression, and protected Shu Ange behind him. The black dragon nodded his huge head at him, and then flew into the sky, completely disappearing into the clouds.
The scene of the black dragon nodding, all the people saw in their eyes, so excited that they couldn't even utter a word.
When the black dragon flew into the clouds, the dark clouds dissipated, the thunder stopped, and everyone shouted like a tsunami: "God bless Daqin, Megatron!"
The shouts of "God bless Daqin, Megatron's Quartet" came together, Ying Zheng let go of Shu Ange's hand, and when the excitement of the people subsided, then with Fengchang's assistance, the sacrificial ceremony was successfully completed.
This was undoubtedly a very successful sacrifice, and the results were far beyond everyone's expectations. No one could have imagined that the legendary black dragon would really appear in the sacrifice.
During the Weishui Festival, the black dragon came out, and the whole world was shocked. There was a rumor that Qin Wang Yingzheng was the hegemon of Heaven.
The people who have been fortunate enough to have seen the black dragon come out of the water have told the magical and magnificent scene of the Weishui River again and again to those who missed this magnificent scene.
Some people in the other six countries suspected that the so-called black dragon out of water was just a lie created by the King of Qin in order to create momentum for the unification of the six countries.
The person who saw the flying dragon in the sky and heard the high-pitched dragon roar was not one person, not a hundred people, not a thousand people, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people and tourists in Xianyang City.
The people of the Qin state firmly believe that their king is the one chosen by heaven, and will lead the state of Qin to lead the people of the state of Qin to a prosperous future.
After the sacrificial ceremony, the Qin State shared the same hatred and hatred, and the people's love for the King of Qin was unprecedentedly high.
When Shu Ange was sitting in a tea shop in Xianyang City, he heard the people spit flying about Weishui sacrifices, and almost described the King of Qin as a son of God who descended from the sky.
Not only was the narrator fanatical, but the people present to listen to him were also impassioned, eager to write an essay for the King of Qin on the spot.
No matter what era, there will be a living soil for fanatic fans, Shu Ange sighs silently.
One month after the Weishui Festival, the son, Cheng Zhan, came back from South Korea.
When he returned to China, Empress Dowager Xia and the Korean forces made great efforts to promote Chengcun, to promote his bravery and fortitude.
If it weren't for the magical scene of the black dragon flying into the sky during the Weishui sacrifice, and if it hadn't been for the twelve-year-old Gan Luo who was sent to Zhao State, and the tongue-candy lotus flower took five cities from Zhao State, there would still be a little bit about the deeds of becoming a dragon. of.
But now, Cheng Yan is older than Gan Luo, and South Korea's national strength is far less than that of Zhao. He still has some in-law relationships with King Han, and it is nothing to brag about getting a hundred miles of land from South Korea.
On the way back to Qin, the young master had imagined countless times that he would be welcomed by the sidewalk after returning to Qin, the people would love him very much, and the ministers in the court would pay more attention to him.
In his eyes, Qin Wang Yingzheng was a joke with doubtful blood, and he believed that the nobles of the imperial family would be on his side.
However, as soon as Cheng Yu arrived in the Qin kingdom, he heard the news that the King of Qin had sacrificed the water to the sky and the black dragon was born.
At first he thought it was a rumor spread by King Qin in order to increase his prestige, but only later did he find out that it was all true.
Young Master Cheng Yan was like a basin of ice water pouring on his head, his fiery mind turned cold, and he returned to Xianyang all the way with deep resentment.
After returning to Xianyang, Young Master Cheng Yan clearly felt that the atmosphere in Xianyang City was very different.
As long as the common people mentioned the King of Qin, all kinds of praise and praise language, as if they didn't want money.
When Ying Zheng first ascended the throne a few years ago, it was clear that Ying Zheng was not from the blood of the late king, but from Lu Buwei and the empress dowager Zhao Ji. The news spread widely in private.
Later, Lu Buwei suppressed the blood pressure, and the rumors were still not cut off.
But now, no one has raised doubts about Ying Zheng's bloodline, and everyone believes from the bottom of their hearts that the King of Qin is blessed by God, and the country of Qin will continue to grow stronger under his leadership.
Young Master Cheng Yan choked with old blood in his heart, and went to the palace to return to his life gloomily.
With the help of Empress Dowager Xia, the young master Chengcun got his wish and was named the Lord of Chang'an, and he was also given some fiefs.
Cheng Yan thought that Ying Zheng would make trouble, but he didn't expect him to let go so quickly - this made him even more disgusted.
He didn't take himself seriously at all. Cheng Yan, who was named the Lord of Chang'an, was gloomy for several days. At the banquet celebrating the nobility, he also looked like he was smiling.
Good things come in pairs. After the Weishui Festival, the national fortunes of the Qin country soared to 90,000 miles, and good news came one after another.
The general Meng Ao attacked the Wei state and won 20 cities in a row. Qin Wang Daxi established Dongjun on the captured land, directly bordering the border of Qi state from Qin state.
For the Wei Kingdom, this is simply a loss of power and humiliation. The territory was eroded by the Qin State. The Wei King, who had just ascended the throne for less than a year, wanted to cry without tears, and was taken away by the Qin State. He knocked down his teeth and swallowed in tears.
(Meow, our first emperor is the best, take a bow, then, rush forward quickly The system has returned to normal recently, is there no convulsion?)