After all, the dead don't have to deal with government affairs.

However, the First Emperor knew that he would not really die, so he probably moved all the institutions that should have been in the imperial palace to the imperial mausoleum.

Even if there is an error in the name, the difference will not be too big.

The other person can't start resisting the name they used for the place they lived when they were alive just because they are dead, right?

The First Emperor sneered.

"It's just a small room outside the imperial mausoleum. How can it be called my imperial study?"

"It's just that the test is over. I don't need you and don't want you to go any further, so I'll meet you here."

Feng Feng opened his mouth wide: "Are you saying we are still outside the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor?"

"Do you think I will let you fight in there?"

"……All right."

Feng Feng was choked back.

Just seeing the First Emperor inside, he naturally thought that this was a meeting place.

But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed not right.

They had just encountered a tomb chamber where burial objects were stored. How could they have reached the core area of ​​the imperial mausoleum?

He was overthinking it.

Getting to the point, Feng Feng asked directly, "Do you have a grudge against us hermits?"

"If there was any grudge, you wouldn't be standing here alive."

"That's right, but why did you suddenly attack me just now?"

"I just wanted to test your strength. Two thousand years have passed, and the hermit's charm remains unchanged. I didn't make a mistake in choosing you."

Then an expression of obvious joy appeared on the Emperor's face.

"Even though we are facing the same spiritual energy revival, I am still much stronger than you, the chosen ones who have been trained with all our strength."

Feng Feng took several deep breaths before swallowing the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth.

His cultivation level was entirely achieved through his own practice, bit by bit. How could the other party, who used the Jiuzhou Ding to cheat, still have the nerve to compete with him?

Isn’t this too bullying?

He can do anything that requires force to defeat skill!

"Your status is special. You must be an envoy from the Hermit Society. If you have any questions, please speak up."

Feng Feng forced a smile: "So I'm of such a noble status, hahaha."

I didn't see any mercy from the other party when I attacked him just now.

He wanted to say that he had no questions and just wanted to leave here immediately, was that okay?

She said she would ask whatever she wanted, but in the end she was definitely trying to pry something out of him.

Feng Feng lay down on the chair resignedly.

"What is your relationship with us Hermits?"

"What do you mean I won't kill you just because I'm talented? Our captain is very protective of his children. As long as you take action, no matter who among us you kill, the captain will definitely avenge us."

And he didn't feel any so-called holding back.

There were several times when I would have died if I had reacted a little slower.

The First Emperor glared at Feng Feng coldly.

"Are you really not afraid that I will punish you for disrespect?"

"You're trying to trick me into believing this, and you still want me to cosplay as your minister? Then please just execute me."

Feng Feng threw his head back and slumped down in the chair, looking ready to be slaughtered.

"You can't live without me!"

As a young man of the new era, he has never experienced the frustration of being a slave!

I was almost beaten to death just now, and now I have to be questioned.

The reason why he could maintain a relatively calm tone was because the other party had a close relationship with their Hermit Society!

The First Emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Your name is Feng Feng? I'll remember that."

Oh, then keep remembering it.

Now that he has given up, nothing else matters.

"As for the first question, I thought I had made it very clear earlier. The extraordinary person who originally asked me to keep the Jiuzhou Ding was the then-President of the Hermit Association."

"Um?"

Feng Feng looked up in surprise.

I wasn’t surprised by the answer, I was surprised that the other person actually answered my question!

The treatment is better than Gao Chen who represents the Chinese official!

Did he hallucinate from the fight?

The First Emperor felt that Feng Feng's expressions were too expressive.

Just now his face was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and he was still thinking about the fight just now, but after a while, his expression changed again.

It was so weird that even he couldn't understand what the other person was thinking.

He continued, "As for the second question, your guild leader taught me a set of skills to concentrate my spirit. Relying on the remaining spiritual energy within the imperial mausoleum, it can protect me for a thousand years."

"Back then, I was unable to bring my trusted aides with me to transcend, but now that spiritual energy has revived, there is no longer a problem of insufficient spiritual energy."

"If you unfortunately die midway, I will immediately help you condense your spirit. As long as your spirit is not extinguished, it will not count as death. Your guild leader will not take it to heart."

Feng Feng's eyes flashed.

"You want me to be a ghost cultivator?"

Not to mention having to give up one's original cultivation talent and start all over again.

Ghost cultivation is not a profession with a wide range of employment opportunities, and not everyone has the talent for ghost cultivation like Sister Wan'er.

What’s the difference between this and destroying the other person’s cultivation?

Feng Feng said firmly: "I think the result will be the same. The president will definitely not let you do this."

"The guild president you and I know is definitely not the same. Did that person say which term he was the guild president?"

The First Emperor thought for a moment and said, "He seemed to say... the twentieth."

Feng Feng patted his chest thankfully: "Fortunately, our president is the 23rd."

He knew their president wasn't that kind of person!

"All the old members of the Hermit Society have left first. I am truly the only one left in the Great Qin who remembers them."

The First Emperor sighed, his tone showing emotion but not much surprise.

The path to immortality is bound to be lonely, and he has long been prepared for it.

"That's not the case. We haven't seen the real Qin Dynasty, but the history books are still there."

Feng Feng suspected that the other party had a misunderstanding of their historical heritage because of Gao Chen's explanation.

The First Emperor turned a deaf ear and continued speaking.

"In just two thousand two hundred years, your Hermit Association has only had three presidents, each of whom lived for over seven hundred years. You could truly call them immortal."

"I made no mistake in the deal."

Feng Feng hummed twice in satisfaction.

They originally wanted to show off that their president was more than seven hundred years old, and nine hundred years ago he was still in Europe helping the magic side to continue the wizarding heritage.

It’s so scary to tell you!

But he thought about it and realized that if he spoke up, wouldn't he be inviting the other party to ask him questions?

Then the mouth closed again.

After expressing his feelings, the First Emperor looked at Feng Feng again and found his wary attitude amusing.

"You are such a big shot, young man! It was just a sparring match, yet you still hold it in your mind."

"You knew the answer but lied to me, committing the crime of deceiving the emperor. Wouldn't you allow me to punish you with a small punishment and let Azure Dragon and White Tiger teach you a lesson?"

"You're so uncooperative, do you want to stay here and wait for your president to come pick you up?"

When it comes to the president, Feng Feng finally takes action.

"You call that a minor punishment, a major warning?"

Then reacted.

"No, you beat me to death just because I didn't answer the name of the fragment fused in the Jiuzhou Cauldron?"

"It's not that you can't answer, it's that you don't want to answer."

"Can I answer?" Feng Feng almost fainted from anger.

Calm down, we can't win.