Spring and Autumn Three Years, the first day of April.
It was built by Liu Bingzhong, Minister of Works, who personally supervised the construction of the Daqin Palace.
The entire palace imitates the architectural style of the Temple of Destruction, and at the same time retains some features of the ancient Qin Abang Palace. Revealing the breath of ancient vicissitudes.
The person in charge of guarding the palace is the Daqin Imperial Army. This is the elite selected from the army. Many people are strong and powerful. If a soldier is casually taken out, he has the strength to become a general outside.
At this moment, the center of gravity of the court has shifted to Xianyang.
After Li Si got married, he also brought his new wife to Xianyang City and entered the cabinet.
With the help of Yisheng's guidance, the Daqin government is at a very fast speed, investigating the malpractice and clearing up the people's customs.
This is obvious, the entire Great Qin Dynasty is moving in a prosperous direction.
At this moment, in the depths of the Daqin Palace.
Endless Yin Qi enveloped the Longxing Hall, deep and cold, like purgatory.
Lu Yu sat here and began to sacrifice the ancient hell.
This is the immortal weapon of the ancient ghost emperor, and its power is amazing, but its greatest ability is not in killing, but in the laws of space.
No one could have imagined that this small and exquisite pagoda contained the ancient hell.
"Three caves of the cunning rabbit, I knew how you could be so honest, and you were destroyed by me. It turned out to be hiding a sad thought."
Lu Yu's voice was cold, full of supreme coercion.
He played the magic tricks again and again, and fell into the pagoda of the ancient hell, obliterating the residual thoughts in it.
In the depths of the pagoda, there are still some memory fragments.
These memory fragments hide the deepest secret, which is the memory of the artifact. The main artifact spirit in the outside world seems to have been wiped out by Lu Yu, but the ancient hell is very cunning, and there are still some left, always waiting for a comeback.
"You really want to kill me? You are not afraid of the resurrection of the ancient ghost emperor and kill you completely!" A roar erupted from the remaining memory fragments.
"If I'm afraid of him, I won't touch you."
Lu Yu didn't talk nonsense with it, and the power of the soul suddenly exploded, crushing all the memory fragments.
"Lu Yu! You will regret it. Many ancient golden immortals made arrangements early on, but they did not all fall. You destroyed the key link and are doomed to die under the knife." The sound stopped abruptly.
"Then let them come."
Lu Yu was indifferent and unmoved.
If it was in the past, he might have worried about these ancient real immortals, but now, Lu Yu's realm has improved, and his vision has become wider.
Ancient immortals, but that's it.
Even Lu Yu sometimes has the idea of resurrecting the ancient emperor and fighting with him to see who is stronger.
After destroying the artifact spirit, Lu Yu branded his soul in the depths of the pagoda.
At this moment, this fairy weapon belongs to him.
The mysterious and unpredictable power was suddenly exerted, and it continued to condense in the pagoda, eventually forming a colorful creature.
The creature was first born in the shape of a baby, and then grew rapidly.
This is the new artifact.
The new "Scholar's Spirit" looked gentle and clear-eyed. When he saw Lu Yu, he immediately saluted, "Your Majesty."