Chapter 260

Western Capital, Ying Family.

Qin Yang appeared before the Ying Family's mountain gate.

Upon learning that Qin Yang was coming to visit, Ying Feng and the two of them felt somewhat nervous.

He won't come looking for trouble, will he?

Ying Feng was somewhat nervous.

Zhǔyào shì, Qin Yang's strength is too terrifying.

Moreover, those whom he actively seeks out rarely avoid trouble.

Ying Xue thought for a moment and said: 'It shouldn't be; even if he came to cause trouble, he wouldn't wipe out my Ying Family; he usually only takes out the family head or sect leader, so I can relax.'

Ying Feng's face turned black.

Relax my ass.

I myself am the head of the Ying Family.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, Ying Feng took a Xī le yī kǒu qì and personally went to welcome Qin Yang.

Ying Family head.

Qin Yang clasped his fists.

Seeing that Qin Yang was still courteous, Ying Feng let out a breath of relief.

He smiled and said: 'Fellow Daoist Qin, your esteemed arrival brings glory to my humble Ying Family; please come in.'

After saying that, he welcomed Qin Yang inside.

Qin Yang nodded slightly, and he followed him inside.

They took their seats as host and guest.

Ying Feng asked: 'Fellow Daoist, what brings you to my Ying Family?'

Qin Yang directly said: 'I request an audience with the Ancestor Dragon.'

He was very polite, using the two words 'request an audience'.

But Ying Feng could sense that although Qin Yang said 'request an audience', his tone carried an unquestionable air.

How do you know the forefather is still alive?

Ying Xue said in surprise.

This news is known only to the core members of the Ying Family.

After those foreign powerhouses were killed last time, it amounted to a blood sacrifice; the things the Ancestor Dragon needed were already prepared.

This is the final wave of blood sacrifice; the Ancestor Dragon is about to achieve completion; what they currently lack is only time.

Ying Xue finished speaking and immediately covered her mouth.

She glanced at Ying Feng, as if asking him whether they should silence him.

This left Ying Feng both laughing and crying.

Killing to silence also depends on who the opponent is.

If they could silence Qin Yang, they wouldn't have to be so nervous.

Fellow Daoist, you want to see the forefather? What exactly is your purpose?

Ying Feng asked.

I want to ask the Ancestor Dragon whether he intends to revive the Great Qin.

Qin Yang did not conceal his purpose.

Revive the Great Qin?

Ying Feng stared slightly, shook his head, and said: 'Of course not; the forefather aspires to achieve the Dao of immortality, even if he were to become an emperor, he would want to be a heavenly emperor rather than an emperor of Fanchén; otherwise he wouldn't have faced death back then, seeking to break through his shackles through the transformation of life and death.'

Only then did Qin Yang understand what the Ancestor Dragon wanted to do.

He actually wanted to become the heavenly emperor.

Only then did Qin Yang realize that he and others had underestimated the First Emperor.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yang then said: 'May I meet the Ancestor Dragon? I was entrusted by someone, so I must see the matter through.'

Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, Ying Feng nodded and said: 'Alright, I'll take you to the secret place, but I cannot guarantee whether the forefather will agree to see you; if the forefather refuses Mr. Qin, I hope Fellow Daoist Qin won't insist; I can assure you that the forefather absolutely has no intention of reviving the Great Qin Empire; his goal lies in the heavens.'

Okay.

Qin Yang nodded.

Given how sincere the other party was, if he weren't still worried, that would be too much.

Please follow me, Fellow Daoist Qin.

Ying Feng said.

He rose into the air.

Qin Yang closely followed.

Ying Xue originally wanted to follow as well, but Ying Feng stopped her.

You stay at home; no need to go, as too many people would risk exposure.

Although Ying Xue was unhappy, she also knew her elder brother was right.

She could only descend and watch the two depart.

Not far from the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum, the two appeared in the sky.

Ying Feng cast a seal, and a grand portal appeared before them.

However, the portal was concealed with a technique; ordinary people would definitely not be able to see it.

The two walked inside.

Afterward, a series of majestic palaces appeared before them.

On the palace, everything was inscribed with profound runes, all containing great power.

Yingfeng stood outside the palace, he clasped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Descendant Yingfeng, at the request of an old friend, I have brought him to pay respects to the ancestor."

As Yingfeng's words fell, a majestic voice sounded.

"What is it?"

Is this the voice of the First Emperor?

Ancient, weathered, carrying an astonishing dignity.

Even just hearing the voice, Qin Yang seemed to see a peerless emperor, standing atop all beings, looking down upon the vast world, giving people the urge to kneel.

Yingfeng glanced at Qin Yang, indicating he should ask.

Qin Yang stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Junior disciple Qin Yang of Master Baiyun, entrusted by the current emperor, I have come to ask Your Majesty the Ancestor Dragon, if you were to reappear in the world, would you intend to restore the Great Qin Empire?"

Qin Yang hid nothing of his purpose, speaking it directly.

This made Yingfeng break out in sweat.

He glanced at Qin Yang; this guy just couldn't be tactful.

"It has been two thousand years since my era; the world has indeed seen dynastic change."

The First Emperor's voice came.

"How is the present emperor? How is the state?"

"Lan Xing is second, gradually reviving; the people, as long as they avoid excess and wicked labor, can have enough food and clothing, also have dwellings, no famine, and foreign wars will not spread to our land."

Qin Yang said.

"Why only second?"

The Ancestor Dragon's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

Qin Yang briefly outlined history.

The First Emperor remained silent for a long time; only then did he realize that two thousand years had seen so many events.

Even today's Long Guo achieving its status is no small feat; even if he were reborn, he might not do better.

"Since the Great Qin has vanished for two thousand years, there is no need to return; if it were to reappear, it would be in the immortal realm, not in the mortal world."

The Ancestor Dragon's voice came.

"Thank you, Ancestor Dragon Majesty."

Qin Yang said.

"Ancestor Dragon? That title is not bad; I like it."

The First Emperor's voice came, actually somewhat pleased.

Qin Yang smiled; it seemed even the emperor of all ages enjoys being praised and acknowledged.

"What do you cultivate? Why have I never seen it before? Your strength is great, not inferior to an ordinary Sǎnxiān."

The First Emperor's voice came, carrying doubt.

Qin Yang shook his head and said: "I don't know; this was passed down by my master, and I also don't know what technique it is."

"That old fellow Baiyun is no ordinary person."

The First Emperor said.

"Does Your Majesty the Ancestor Dragon know my master?"

"I know him; we are somewhat familiar, having once crossed hands, neither superior nor inferior."

The Ancestor Dragon's voice came.

Qin Yang was really somewhat surprised.

The strength of His Majesty the Ancestor Dragon is probably outrageously strong.

At least it is much stronger than he had imagined.

"He and I can be considered friends; since you are his disciple, I will not make things difficult for you, and perhaps we may fight side by side one day."

The First Emperor's voice carried a smile.

Qin Yang did not understand.

But he knew that someone like the Ancestor Dragon would not speak nonsense.

"If such an opportunity arises, it would be my honor."

Qin Yang said seriously.

The First Emperor no longer spoke.

Qin Yang and the others also withdrew.