Chapter 154: See You at Last (I)

Lost Canyon, Taoyuan City, Island in the middle of the lake. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Yuyan is writing at the desk, and Ziyan is not there, but it does not mean that the work of the two of them can be easier. On the contrary, taking advantage of Ziyan's absence to be on duty beside Ziyan, he had more time to sort out the intelligence information of Yanyulou and classify it systematically so that he could find it in the future. So Yuyan is busier now than when Purple Smoke was there.

Suddenly, a small bell hanging on the desktop pen holder like an ornament suddenly sounded automatically and quietly without wind. Yuyan was not frightened, but raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, this action was learned from Ziyan, a little manly, but not rude, but the whole little face looked smart.

Yuyan looked up at the sky outside the window, it's not time to send information yet, there's an urgent item? Thinking about things in his heart, he raised his hand to pull the mechanism without the slightest hesitation. The sound of rushing water came as the wall slowly opened, and a sealed dowry-sized box slowly spat out from the crack in the wall. This is one of the finished products of Ziyan's transformation of the island in the middle of the lake. The island in the middle of the lake is the central hub of the Lost Canyon, with a strong aura and formations, and without a certain amount of authority and cultivation, it is impossible to move freely and survive on the island, so there is no way for ordinary people to come up and clean and wait. Besides, I live here with three daughters, and it's not convenient for outsiders to come and go all day.

Therefore, Ziyan can only lay a large number of mechanisms on the island in the middle of the lake, from defense to transportation. Now they don't need to carry the documents secretly, as long as they manipulate the organs, they can easily pass the information back and forth through the waterwheels and waterways that are all over the island in the middle of the lake.

Yuyan opened the box, and the small box was only half full, and a purple bamboo tube on the top was particularly conspicuous. On the outer wall of the bamboo tube the size of the little finger, the faint handwriting is engraved with the word "Li". Yuyan opened the bamboo tube quickly, unfolded the silk silk inside, there was only one line of words on the silk, but let Yuyan change his face after only a glance, waved his hand and slapped the bell, and a much smaller hole in the wall slid open, Yuyan quickly copied one copy and stuffed it into another bamboo tube with spiritual power and threw it into the hollow, saying any more words, but the conspicuous purple light on the bamboo tube is the highest level of urgent information of Yanyulou, and there is no need to say more.

On the silk silk unfolded on the table, the four blood characters are conspicuous and dazzling: Xiang Wang Xianyang!

Five days later, Xianyang, Lishan.

The unchanged clear water and cold pool, but it is less quiet in the past or the dead silence that belongs to the mausoleum, and a little more angry. Because there are a lot of people gathered here. Although these people look a little strange, thin like a group of addicts, although these people have more or less dead air, but no matter what, they are still alive, flesh and blood, breathing and emotional.

These people were the Ziyan group and a large number of members of the Wei Department who came to Lishan.

"This is it?" Ziyan turned his head slightly and asked his uncle Ze beside him.

"It's here, but you can't get in at night." Shu Gongze replied.

"It's fine, you measure the layout yourself. After getting ready, I went back first, and I went to check on the nearby army guarding the tomb. I'll go back on my own, and you don't have to wait for me. Purple Smoke bowed slightly.

Ziyan's words are really not nonsense or excuses, there is an army patrolling the mountains and guarding the mausoleum in Lishan. The army of the Qin Dynasty was unparalleled in the world, sweeping through the Warring States, and those who heard it were terrified. Although it is undeniable that the peaceful arrogance of these years has made the grassroots army corrupt, especially the local army in some small cities and counties, it is undeniable that even the most corrupt army guarding the tomb still has soldiers who inherit the military soul.

However, He Lu's work ability is still worthy of recognition, saying that it is true that the army is transferred, no one is left behind, and the purple smoke patrols the mountains for a week, and there is no danger or trace from the army at all. It is estimated that as long as they don't blow up Lishan directly, no one will say more. This discovery was really boring, because she really had nothing to do. After a morning of detouring, and finally returning to the cold pool on a sunny afternoon, everyone in the Monster Department had already left the place. Return to the village where they settled to recharge their batteries and prepare to return again tomorrow to the place where they had died, the place where the joy and happiness of the first half of their lives had been buried, the place where too many of their relatives and friends had fallen.

The deep mountains returned to tranquility again, and Ziyan took a deep breath, inhaling the vitality of the deep mountains and exhaling the despair of the funeral. The melancholy and unbearability spread from her heart little by little, making her figure feel a little melancholy.

Suddenly, Ziyan felt a sense of uneasiness and was wondering. For the sake of insurance, but also to ensure safety, Hongmeng Tianshu slid into his hand.

Then, it didn't take long to notice that someone was approaching, and that person seemed to be a master of cultivation, his steps were light, his voice was slight, and he didn't even have much friction between his wide robe and the branches. Otherwise, the ears and eyes that are getting brighter and brighter under the cultivation of purple smoke will not be discovered until someone comes close to the purple smoke.

All the melancholy and unbearable softness between the eyebrows disappeared instantly, fortunately, Ziyan expected that this trip would not be peaceful, so when he came, he put on the Chaoyan Zixia fairy clothes, and the equipment was in his hands, so he was vigilant, and there would be no regret and danger of being attacked by someone. Fortunately, the person who came didn't seem to have any malicious intent, although his speed was faster than that of ordinary people, but for a cultivator who had achieved cultivation or some guys with outstanding figures who seemed to be humanoid beasts, this was really a slow and leisurely speed like a walk.

"Who?" Ziyan raised his hand, and his fingers formed a mark, and a stream of spiritual power flew away from his fingertips. Don't underestimate this translucent line, the same spiritual power, Ziyan has experimented that even a stone can poke out a penetrating hole! If you shoot on someone, think about that scene...... However, Ziyan was soft-hearted and unwilling to hurt people for no reason, and besides, this person did not show obvious hostility, so this shot was shot three inches in front of his feet, just to stop him from approaching, and it did not hurt anyone. At the same time as shooting out the spiritual power, Ziyan also jumped up quickly, and with a twist of her heels, she turned to widen the distance between the two in the movement, trying her best to keep a safe distance while also making her turn to face the comer.

Although a series of movements are not as natural as exercising in a sea of corpses and blood, the reaction is not slow. The performance is also remarkable, but when she turned her head and saw the person coming, it was as if she had been struck by lightning, and her previous agility was gone, and she stood in place in disbelief, "What...... Could it be him? ”