An Ji tried his best to think about the origin of this ring, it is impossible for the wind to blow a ring over, this wind is not so strong, and if it blows, it should not be the sound of falling just now, that sound feels like someone falling there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, An Ji's heart suddenly cooled, the ring on the ground was gone, and he clearly felt that the wind was no longer the breeze before, like the yin wind blowing out of the ancient well on the side of the hall.

Could it be that there are still monsters? Is it an immortal guard or a ghost? An Ji was a little worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but draw out the killing sword and put it in front of him.

The strange thing is that as soon as the killing sword was taken out by An Ji, the chill around it immediately disappeared, but it was more like it was hidden, as if it was observing.

The Killing Sword is useful! An Ji was overjoyed, he hurriedly took out the cyan power suit and the immortal guard token, in order to be realistic, he also disguised himself as the immortal guard, his two eyes were pitch black, and his body was covered with bronze scales.

Those hidden chills really disappeared, An Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment when the momentum weakened, a sound of horses' hooves came from behind him.

An Ji was so frightened that he threw the killing sword to the ground, grabbed the Jin Yanyu Order, and the sound of horses' hooves disappeared, but An Ji felt that there seemed to be several eyes staring at him behind him, and the cold air hit people, from his neck to his back.

An Ji turned his head a little reluctantly, only to feel a trance, he saw that the surroundings suddenly brightened, and behind him at this time there were several soldiers riding armored war horses, they looked at him angrily, but there was no movement.

"If you don't get out of the way quickly, you will delay the transmission of the military situation, even if you are my emperor's guard, you will be punished!" one of the generals shouted, his face unkind.

An Ji saw that he was sitting in the middle of the road, blocking the way of others, so he hurriedly got up and walked away. The soldier on the left side of the general glared at An Ji, and the general who followed the front rode away on his horse.

An Ji hurriedly followed, as for why, An Ji couldn't say it, he felt that he should do it, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do.

It was also at this time that An Ji suddenly found that the sun had risen in the sky, the sun was warm and warm, and the surrounding palaces were also delicate and heavy, without the slightest damage.

The few people riding horses in front didn't seem to know that An Ji was following, and they never looked back at An Ji, as for the palace maids and eunuchs they met, they didn't even show any look at An Ji's appearance, just silently doing their own thing.

An Ji followed several soldiers through a square to a large carving, thick pillars towering in the hall, and the dome was engraved with star patterns.

"See my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live. When the soldiers arrived in the main hall, they knelt down to a middle-aged man in a black robe with a five-clawed golden dragon tattooed on it.

"Get up, have you made contact with the ghosts, and are they willing to help!" the middle-aged man asked, anxious, but still not losing his steady.

"Your Majesty, the ghost snake is ready and has sent people to help. ”

"Okay, how many people have been sent?" the middle-aged man's face showed joy, and the faces of the ministers around him couldn't help but be happy.

"Your Majesty, they have sent twelve people, and they can't come directly, so Your Majesty needs to sacrifice at that time and summon them by medium. ”

"What do you need me to do. The middle-aged man's face became solemn, as if things were worse than he had imagined.

"Set up twelve heavenly gold figures, carve secret patterns, and sacrifice with the blood of the common people!" Speaking of this, the general's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, as if he was afraid of being punished, so he didn't continue to elaborate.

The middle-aged man frowned, "How many creatures?" he asked.

"Ten thousand!" replied the general, with difficulty.

"What!" The middle-aged man's face became terrifying and pale, and the rest of the ministers were also shocked when they heard this, and they talked a lot, showing the panic in their hearts,

"Can my Immortal Qin meet the sacrificial conditions?" The middle-aged man raised his head, his eyes closed, as if he couldn't bear it, but he still asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, that's enough. ”

"Back to Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, but they said different answers, but not enough, but they came out of the general's mouth, and for a while everyone looked at each other angrily, staring at the general who bowed his head.

The lieutenant general beside the general glared back at the ministers, they knew how much their own general had paid for this request for help, and even if the result was not ideal, they would never allow others to treat their respected general like this.

"Sacrificing a golden figure requires sacrificing to all living beings, although my Immortal Qin is rich and prosperous, it is impossible to meet this requirement, even if it is a full sacrifice for the whole country, it is not enough!" The more the general spoke, the more difficult it became to hide the sadness in his heart, "Your Majesty!" He looked at the middle-aged man.

"General Wang thinks he can ask for help?" The middle-aged man tilted his head, tears hidden in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves and sat back in his seat.

"Your Majesty, it is best to sacrifice to 90,000 living beings and summon nine ghost powerhouses to help, just nine of my Immortal Qin Golden Bridges, which can be the base!"

"Then do as you say, and the rest of the ministers will assist and retreat from the dynasty!" the middle-aged man directly announced his retirement from the dynasty.

The palace gradually became deserted, and there was only one eunuch left standing beside the middle-aged man, silent, An Ji stood here, and for a while he forgot to leave with the generals, and stood in place.

"You're here?" the middle-aged man sat on a high seat holding his forehead, his eyes closed, his voice full of majesty, but showing a hint of fatigue.

An Ji was awakened, soaked, the hall was empty, except for the middle-aged man who spoke and the eunuch who kept his head down, there was only him here.

An Ji knew that this person might be talking to himself, and despite the cold on his body, he replied. "I'm coming. ”

"Master, is he okay with his old man?" The middle-aged man still didn't look up at An Ji, he still held his forehead with his eyes closed.

An Ji was at a loss, who was his master, he didn't know, An Ji was stunned there, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Forget it, don't mention it, it's enough for us to meet. The middle-aged man sighed lightly and said with some relief.

"This should be the first time we meet, the world of the next generation, but there is still me Daqin?"

He said Da Qin instead of Immortal Qin, An Ji heard it clearly, and it was also at this time that he suddenly woke up, could this be the emperor of the Immortal Qin Dynasty?

An Ji was shocked in his heart, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, and replied calmly, "Daqin is still here, sharing the world with the other two countries!"

"Don't you wonder?" The middle-aged man finally turned his face to An Ji at this time, he opened his eyes and looked at An Ji and said, it was a pair of eyes that made An Ji tremble suddenly, and only people who had experienced great pain had eyes.

"For example, why are you here, why can I see you, am I really alive, why is my master your grandfather...... So much, don't you wonder?" The middle-aged man looked at An Ji's eyes and said, he saw what he wanted in An Ji's eyes, and his eyes darkened, "Master, is he going after all, can't he either?"

ps: Recommend friend Hongchen Xiaosheng Christmas Chinese and Internet supernatural novels, lost!