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The Hanmen Compound, a lonely small building outside the high walls. It's just that the courtyard is deep but hidden, and it seems out of place in season.

The Divine Domain was originally the autumn withering season, but the grass on the periphery was verdant and lush, and the green leaves more than half a person high were even dotted with crystal white frost, and the blue and white stripes gave people a strange beauty, such as a beautiful woman wrapped in tulle and walking barefoot on the crystal ice.

It's weird!

The breeze blows slightly, the window is ajar, and a weak beauty flashes above the small building, and the beautiful face is like the shoots of the branches in March, which is enough to show any moving vitality.

It's just that the face is really sad and half-stretched, and the forehead is sad for half a life, if a man sees it, as long as he is not a person with an extremely cold heart, most of them will have a feeling of pity.

"Father, we have been fooled!" The beautiful woman lightly opened her lips, and the words she spit out seemed to have a kind of infinite resentment.

This woman was the goddess Huai Zhiyu who rushed to the palace of King Qin, and originally thought that she could face the saint, but the second prince left after placing himself in this attic and never came again. After waiting for two days without anyone to inform her, she would be stopped by the maid every time she asked, especially when she saw the divine guard arranged outside the attic, and she realized that she was imprisoned.

This delicate and unparalleled goddess, the bright and bright-toothed temple saintess, but now the beauty is still there, but it has added a lot of troubles for no reason.

"Father, my feeling is really right, King Qin is not at all good-hearted, originally the two countries of Qin and Huai are one, running through the upper and lower reaches of the Tianhe, I felt wrong along the way before, why is it that we are in civil turmoil in Huai, and the surrounding kingdom of God stands by, you must know that there are still many countries affiliated to Qinhuai, but they have not entered the kingdom of God to expel the rebellion, I am cold!"

Huai held Yu's half-rolled curtains, looking at the delicate carved jade windows around him and the green and white grass in the courtyard outside, silently sentimental. In the past two days, she felt that the attic was rapidly blocking her divine power, and she couldn't get out of the attic at all.

And just now, the divine servant of Qin Prince Qin Bai came over to talk, it seems that it is a direct showdown, let herself honestly wait for the marriage, don't take a step in the attic, otherwise the attic divine array will automatically ban her, and the divine guards outside will not be polite to her.

She's under house arrest!

Huai Shuyu was very angry at first, but she was not stupid, imagining her intuition along the way, the Qin Palace was indeed the Longtan Tiger's Den.

"However, Qin Bai, even if you are domineering, it is impossible for you to know all my hole cards, now I can only inform Xiao Cui and let her find a way, I hope to inform the King of Huai and the pro-Shenwei stationed on the Tianhe River as soon as possible, I am afraid that I will have a long night and a lot of dreams when it is late."

Huai Shuyu's divine power, which was sealed by the silk, began to make a final counterattack.

"Xiao Cui, it's up to you. I need you, can you hear me? ”

The goddess's thoughts are longing to pierce the eyes, taking root and sprouting in the heart lake, and the lake water is mighty and fueling the waves, generating small golden characters that drift and drift away, and one of the words appears intentionally or unintentionally on the heart lake, and there is a little white fox in the heart lake who is treading water and running wildly.

"Save me, Huai Zhiyu!"

On the road to the Qin Palace, the fox demon Xiaocui who led the way in front was very anxious, I don't know why they came out of the Divine Weeping Tower, and they actually saw the sunset again, and when they asked passers-by, they knew that it had been two days.

Obviously, Lu Xing had only stayed in the wooden house for an extra hour, and Lu Xing guessed that it must be that the time passage of the three-story Divine Illusion Realm of the Divine Weeping Tower was relatively slow.

Suddenly stopped, her ruddy face turned pale, her body staggered, and if it weren't for the little fish supporting her, she might have fallen directly.

"The voice of the heart lake, only at the last moment, Miss's heart lake will be forcibly connected to me." Xiao Cui's face was pale, she was already six gods and no master.

"Miss is in danger, she's in captivity!"

Behind him, Lu Xing secretly said that the young pavilion master of the Divine Weeping Tower was right, and the Qin Palace really hid a big secret.

"What to do? Miss asked me to go back to King Huai's palace to move the rescuers! ”

"We want to go back to the Tianhe Huai Palace."

Lu Xing was categorical, he thought that the matter of imprisoning the goddess had not happened yet, but he didn't expect that he had only talked from the wooden house for a while, and it had been almost two days since he walked out of the outside world of the Divine Weeping Tower.

Now it is impossible for him to take Xiao Cui to break into the Qin Palace, even if the young pavilion master specially gave him the treasured high-grade Shengshen Flower as an invitation deposit in order to show his sincerity before leaving, but it is impossible for him to waste this hard-won Shengshen Flower in order to save the goddess Bad Huai Zhiyu, if he can refine it carefully, this can make his strength quickly recover to fifty percent.

He is reluctant to waste like a cow chewing a peony, a person's divine power is limited after all, even if Huai Shuyu is his life-saving benefactor!

At this time, the sun is setting, and the long night of the divine moon in the divine domain is coming again.

In the Qin Dynasty, the gate of the Xianwang Mansion outside was closed early, and it was not yet the time to turn off the lights at night. It is estimated that the common people of the Divine Domain on this street or the vendors who go out to set up stalls at night are secretly wondering in their hearts: What kind of nerves did this Divine Venerable Lord under one person and above ten thousand people have today?

Maybe they can see some clues from the hurried movements of the slaves, maids, guards, and others in the mansion, and the gloomy looks on their faces, but unfortunately, they have not yet entered the gate of the Xiangguo Mansion, even if they pass by the door, they are trembling, like facing the abyss, and walking on thin ice!

Dozens of majestic, solemn, huge, with an obvious upper-class theocracy of the residence, without exception, in front of the door are lanterns made of high-grade blue and white borer oil, extremely luxurious. A lantern is enough for an ordinary god in the Divine Domain to live for a family of three for five years, how precious.

The bright lights in front of the door reflect the word "Xian", which has a taste that is out of place with several others. After a while, it became very dim again, and the faint handwriting was curled on the stone slab, and there were some teeth and claws.

The door creaked, and a man walked out with his back to the door. The sky was dark and the stars were sparse, and the figure of the man in the faint light was ethereal, as if there was no trace of earthly atmosphere, even in such a gloomy atmosphere. The man waved his hand back, as if to greet the man in the door. After a while, people go to the door!

Inside the door, a man in a palace costume frowned, and since the door was closed, he stood motionless in place, as if he was thinking about something.

The man's sword eyebrows are raised, and his facial features are upright, giving people a feeling of being idle and helping the world, but the sideburns between his eyebrows are a little low, and there is an illusion of being a low-key person. The lights and candles in the aisle flickered on and off, as if in response to the man's silence.

This middle-aged god king is Mo Xian, the sage king of the Qin Divine Kingdom who is above 10,000 people under one person, and together with the King of Qin, he defeated the Qin Dynasty, which is a 10,000-hectare divine kingdom.

Facing the gloom, the Virtuous King Mo Xian said slowly: "Is it true that if you live for a lifetime, you have to choose between resisting and being resisted?" Everyone seems to be forcing me, probing my bottom line, they are, the one who sits on the highest position of power in the kingdom of God is also, you, dare to say no? ”

The voice was soft but with a hint of oppression, and everyone knew the hatred hidden in it. The words were like sharp swords pressed towards the figure in the darkness inside the door. The candlelight flickered, and a figure seemed to flicker in the corner of the aisle.

"Lord Xian, our interests are intertwined, and plans are used to implement. We are not in a hurry, let alone forcing you, what are you anxious about. The one in the palace and underground is not easy to deal with, and now the 'tiger' is just taking a nap, and it is still not a cat or dog who is killed casually. Don't worry, I've been waiting for many years, and it's not bad for the past few years, besides...... Hehe, wait a little longer, what can the old immortal in the underground do, even if they achieve the peak god king together, they will still be dusted by Saul, because our god emperor has returned from the real underworld! ”

The people in the shadows seem to be comforting, mixed with a little contempt, and those who are high and low are mortally threatened, and time will tell.

"Is it the Supreme Divine Emperor who cultivates the Divine Distraction Technique, the Supreme Divine Lord of the Divine Domain Six Heavens and the Tower Venerable Killing God Elders?"

Mo Xian's brows stretched a little, but his face remained unchanged. He snorted slightly and clenched his fists, but he was also shocked.

"That's right, Mo Xian, don't come to harm's way, this Divine Domain is not bored yet, is it interesting to compete with Qin Shi all the time?"

A voice came again in the darkness, and the blue and white borer oil lantern shone on it, and it was his son Xian Xiao Wang Ye Mo Fa, but the expression on the face of the little prince did not respect his father at all.

"You are the God Emperor distraction, you dare to swallow my son's divine soul!"

Mo Xian was furious, in his heart, Mo Fa was the only relic left to him by his wife, the crystallization of the lives of the two, talented, although his personality was a little impulsive, but in time, he would definitely be able to surpass Qin Bai, and the future Qin Divine Kingdom was destined to be handed over to him, and now he was distracted by the God Emperor and invaded his body, it is unknown whether he is dead or alive, it is simply too deceitful!

"Don't worry, it's just asleep, and I will wake up when I complete the mission of the god son of the god domain and fly to the middle domain, this is his creation, you must know that after my distraction is gone, I can leave me a supreme magic trick, and at the same time borrow your son's god body, the prestige I brought in the upcoming Qin palace battle belongs to him alone, this is a real creation, you can't see through it at the time, or do you want to refuse again like I originally recruited you, and retreat in this god domain to fight hard just to avenge the blood sea?"

"Mo Fa"'s expression was very subtle, with strong ridicule and sarcasm, and Mo Xian, the virtuous prince who said it, was speechless, and his eyes became more and more frustrated, but then he forcibly lifted his heart.

"I hope you keep your word, I'm such a son!" He raised his feet and walked quietly, leaving only two black footprints under the lamp and candle to form two dark curtains, deep and cold!

"It seems that Mo Xian's divine power has improved again, and it is a difficult challenge to control a person who is not very easy to control, but I like it, little worm, keep an eye on him, there may be changes in the Qin Palace's two days, don't disturb our plans, and the Divine Weeping Tower, we should pay more attention, he is our real enemy in the Divine Domain......"

The man in the darkness who had been talking to Mo Xian humbly answered and left.

Then the candlelight flickered and then slowly lit again, leaving nothing but a gust of wind behind, as if nothing had happened. (To be continued.) )