A month later, the Yin and Yang family, the study.

A young man dressed in white like snow sat quietly under the lamp, holding a book in his hand, but it was the Taoist "Zhuangzi Wandering", his face was calm, just quietly savoring the book in his hand, as if everything had been forgotten.

The door was gently pushed open, and the elegant figure of the moon god slowly entered, looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him and smiling slightly, he didn't disturb him, just sat down quietly, looking at him with a soft face, and a trace of approval crossed his eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the young man gently put the scroll on the table, smiled at the moon god between his eyes, and said, "The moon god came to this seat at this time, I don't know what happened?" ”

There was no sadness or joy on the face of the moon god, and his voice was still so cold, "There is still no news." ”

After stopping this, a trace of surprise crossed the young man's eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and then said, "Now that the snow is closing the mountain, it is inevitable that there will be no news, but now there is no news of the great priest's order, and some things still need a lot of work from the moon god." ”

"Yes--it's just that the young master today, how did he read the "Zhuangzi"?" The tone was inquiring, and there was a hint of undetectable concern.

"Taoism pays attention to self-cultivation, quiet and inaction, although I don't agree, but after reading it thoroughly, it can also be calm, everything is decided after planning, this leisurely travel, hehe, is also the most reasonable in the world."

"This is not bad, but the young master is young and promising, this old village has read a lot, but it has made the young master lost, and the young man's spirit is too old." The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Moon God, my Yin and Yang family in this troubled world, struggling to survive, the most taboo is impatience, since five hundred years ago, the ancestors have formed their own faction of my Yin and Yang pole for generations to lie down and taste courage, only to have today's achievements, seeing that success is close at hand, if it dies in the hands of Yi Xuan, then--" After it was not said, but its meaning was obvious.

"The young master thinks about Zhou Xiang, which is naturally good, but if the young master is too silent, it will make the Yin and Yang family..."

It's the same for the sake of the end, but for the two wise men, it's enough to stop in moderation.

"The words of the moon god, Yi Xuan wrote it down, but the moon god came to visit late at night, not just for these few words." Picking up the teacup slightly with his right hand, he took a sip of tea lightly, and asked with a light smile.

"The young master's eyes are like torches, so the moon god won't say much." As he spoke, he took out a small bamboo slip from his sleeve and put it on the table.

Jun Yixuan glanced at the moon god lightly, and the other party smiled and nodded, the latter gently picked up the bamboo slip, put it in his hand and read it carefully, after a cup of tea, the corners of Jun Yixuan's mouth flashed a perfect arc.

Gently put down the bamboo slip, smiled and said, "Yan Kingdom, Qi Kingdom, Chu Kingdom, it's really getting more and more interesting." After saying this, he raised his head and asked the moon god, "How is that thing planned?" ”

"It's all expected, and the young master is at ease."

"This matter is related to the rise and fall of the Yin and Yang family, and we must not be careless, otherwise the century-old plan will be ruined, and you and I will die and will be unable to escape the blame." At this moment, Jun Yixuan's expression was solemn, and a faint power was inadvertently revealed, obviously attaching great importance to this matter.

"The person that His Excellency the Eastern Emperor wants, how dare the moon god slack off, as soon as he waits for the trapped dragon to ascend to heaven, he will open it all." The moon god also had a solemn face on this matter, and did not dare to slack off at all.

"That being the case, Yixuan has no worries."

After finishing speaking, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the originally calm and waveless eyes, looking at the sky, the moment his eyes met with the North Star, a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes, "What I once lost, I will take it back with my own hands, hehe-"

The whisper of self-care did not realize the heart of the moon god on the side, [Maybe no one in the world can enter his heart. 】。

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Yan Kingdom, Concubine Xue Pavilion, Ziyun Xuan.

The cold wind is cold, but today's Ziyunxuan no longer has the melodious music of the past, there is only this cold winter snow, and the cold sword light between the snow.

Between the rotation of the sword technique, the murderous aura is overflowing, and the sword aura is flying, but it is full of unsolvable sadness.

"Hey!" With a sigh, secretly sad, an oil-paper umbrella was gently propped up, and a beautiful woman walked slowly from far and near, standing in the snow, looking at the man wielding the long sword in the garden with pity, and gradually walked to the sword three feet away.

At this moment, as if there was a tacit understanding, the sword qi naturally converged, not in a hurry, not abrupt, and stood with the sword.

"I think of them again." The voice was cold, but it was unusually tactful and crisp, and the person who asked was the Snow Maiden.

"Yes—" The faint answer revealed endless loneliness and sadness.

"The deceased is gone, but you're still—" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gao Yuanli.

"Mourning - that's what you're trying to say, right? Hehe--my two brothers have left me one after another, and in this world, I am left with only one person, single and lonely, how do you tell me to mourn-" At this moment, although there was always a smile on his lips, this word was like a cry of blood.

"You--" You said a word, but you couldn't say it anymore, as if you were stuck in your throat, and shook your head slightly, [Fool, how can you be alone, I, haven't I always been by your side? Looking at Gao Yuanli's eyes, which were still cold, a trace of anger crossed the eyes of the Snow Maiden, and the umbrella was thrown heavily on the ground, and ran away against the snow.

No one found out that in the Snow Maiden; Two crystals fell from his eyes, falling in the snow, but they became invisible in an instant.

Unintentionally, the heart is chaotic and the love is dead.

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Under the cliff, in the cave.

The fire is still vigorous, but it is silent at this time, and after a month of getting along, although the attitude of the great priest is still cold, it is much softer, at least the two can communicate normally.

At this time, both of them were quietly pranayama, Da Si Ming was to recover from his injuries, but Yan Hong was to practice.

There have been a few times, Yan Hong once said to Da Si Ming that he would help Da Si Ming to recover from his injuries, but he was rejected by Da Si Ming, on the grounds that the internal forces of the two are very different, not only can they not help, but they will conflict with each other, Yan Hong just smiled after hearing this, but thought in his heart: You also said that Young Master Ben is the head of a hundred families, why didn't you think about it, I will use the internal strength of the Yin and Yang family.

Having said that, since a month ago, when Yan Hong discovered that he could see inward, and there was still a strange six-pointed star floating in the sea of consciousness, he had a flash of inspiration, and the internal forces of the major sects in his body were arranged in the law, and they also became a six-pointed star. Sink in the dantian.

I don't want anything more bizarre to happen. After the internal force divides and conquers, the middle empty part of the six-pointed star is also occupied by a strange purple qi, and since the purple qi appeared, his cultivation speed has accelerated, and the dantian is very stable, and the internal force is gentle and not conflicting, which is really a blessing in disguise.

――Boom――

Just when the two of them were immersed in cultivation, the entire valley was violently shaken, countless rocks rolled down, and the originally silent mountains and forests were also wolves and pigs, birds and beasts became frightened, and the two of them also naturally woke up out of the spiritual sense of the warriors.

Yan Hong just had no big problem with the stagnation of her cultivation, but the great priest's order had arrived, and at the critical moment of blood condensation, the sudden interruption shocked her heart, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth, and she was about to fall down with a painful groan.

As soon as Yan Hong saw that the situation was not good, he dodged and came behind Da Si Ming, and a pure yin and yang internal force penetrated into the big acupoints around Da Si Ming, instantly stabilizing Da Si Ming's injury.

opened her eyes slightly, feeling that the strength of her body had been drained, she could no longer support the weight of her body, and fell weakly into Yan Hong's arms, her eyes crossed Yan Hong's handsome face, and a trace of gratitude crossed her eyes, and she read a strong sense of pity in Yan Hong's eyes.

Gently lifted the beautiful woman in his arms, and came to the cave together, but saw a red sword qi rising into the sky, up to more than a thousand zhang, exuding bursts of shocking coercion, with the seriously injured body of the great priest can not resist at all, Yan Hong pity the great priest in his arms, the internal force is fully distributed, the two resist, Yan Hong can only do his best, will enter now the god has no master, but the power penetrates the heaven and earth, it is indeed not easy to fight against it with manpower alone.

The two glanced at each other and said in unison, "The reappearance of the divine soldier will be another change!" ”

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In the middle of winter, the wind and snow are all over the sky, the armor is in storage, and the smoke stops, but at this moment, the divine soldiers have reappeared, and the wind and clouds have risen again.

At this moment, the same thought flashed in the hearts of all the people of insight in the world, [The Qin State will be like a tiger with wings again!] ], because that shocking sword qi is rising from Xianyang!