Daomen, Wuling Mountain Stream.

Song Longzi sat in a huge magic circle, and there were ninety-nine eighty-one pieces of high-grade purple jade suspended around him, and purple streamers converged around Song Longzi to form a beautiful purple lotus.

Song Longzi is like a whole person sitting on the lotus platform, with no movement in his hands, but there seem to be thousands of silk threads flowing around him, and each silk thread seems to be woven into a net, covering the entire dome from the bottom up.

After a long time, Matsutaka slowly opened his eyes, the thoughts in his eyes flowed, and all of them disappeared in an instant, raising his head and looking at the vast galaxy above the dome fixedly, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"It's very good, it's very good...... Senior Brother Taiyi, after today, I hope you can understand. ”

The muttered words flashed in this quiet valley, and perhaps except for Matsu Takako, only Yan Hong could understand the meaning of this sentence.

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Yin and Yang Family, Hall of Stars.

The Eastern Emperor stood quietly on the bank of the Lethe River, and the golden mask that had not changed for thousands of years was actually taken off at this time, and a handsome face in his thirties was revealed in this empty palace.

The gaze wanders in this vast star map, sometimes fierce, sometimes soft, sometimes melancholy, sometimes ruthless, all kinds of emotions are sprinkled from this uncertain window of the soul to this endless starry sky.

"Takako Matsu...... I really can't imagine that you will also help him, the child of destiny, the life of the dragon, it is really ...... Fun and funny ......"

In the next second, Donghuang's hands that were always caged in his sleeves suddenly became active, and they waved in this void, as if they were making a picture, gradually. The painting seems to come alive, talons. Snake body, fish scales. Antlers, but dragons, a red dragon, a red dragon!

"Since you are covering the heavens for him...... Then let's take a look at the red dragon and the blue dragon, who will win in the end...... The Imperial Decree of the Sect Leader recalls all the children of the Yin and Yang family who are outside from now on...... : A sonorous and powerful voice, in this magnificent temple, I don't think about it.

This is a troubled time that has never been seen before...... Imperial power, however, is an eternal theme.

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At the same time, Shanglin Yuan. Outside the door on the street.

Ying Zheng stepped into an exquisite carriage, but this time, Dongjun was not lucky enough to ride in the same carriage with His Majesty the First Emperor.

The changes are subtle, but they happen quietly.

In the delicate sleeve robe, Dongjun was already clenching his fists, and a trace of cold sweat oozed out of his hands.

Dongjun couldn't understand why the Star Soul would make such a stupid move.

All the clues are focused on this former imperial mage, and the dancing girl who enters the Shanglin Garden every day has eight hundred, if not a thousand. No one went back to care.

If this time is really different, it is that this dancing girl is indeed a first-class disaster for the country and the people...... It's so beautiful.

This is something that even Dongjun has to admit.

The hour of curfew has long passed, and after the three-way drum. The gates of Xianyang City were closed, and there was no one on the street, only soldiers patrolling back and forth.

Along. There is no need to win the political road, fly cheap and evil. The token of the [Black Ice Terrace] is enough to keep them unblocked.

This is the last street, and then turn an intersection. You can go straight to the palace gate, Ying Zheng quietly leaned in the carriage, with a soft cushion on his waist, and a copper-cast stove in his hand, which was very comfortable.

The physical comfort did not relax him, but made it easier for him to concentrate.

Tonight's incident is too strange, and the star soul actually wants to kill him...... Why is that?

Ying Zheng couldn't figure it out, and it was precisely because he couldn't figure it out that Ying Zheng didn't detain Dongjun, because he understood that if Dongjun wanted to leave, then who would ...... I can't stop it.

Outside the carriage, Dongjun was in front, Fei Lian was sitting, and Evil was on the right, and the position behind the carriage originally belonged to the Star Soul, but now the door was wide open.

Suddenly, a slight cyclone blew around, and the fallen leaves on the ground were gently lifted.

"Duh-duh-duh-" There were several soft sounds, and a dense rain of arrows followed.

Everyone was shot into hedgehogs in an instant, and the carriage was shot with all kinds of holes, without a single superfluous sound, and the assassination was over.

"Sha-Sha-Sha" There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a group of masked people in gray clothes walked out of the shadows, holding a long sword in their hands, and actually carrying a military bow and crossbow on their backs, which was enough to make people with a heart think about it, and gradually the assassin approached, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, a trace of contempt, raised his long sword, and prepared to make up a sword on the throat of the Black Ice Platform Guard, but at this moment, the killing instinct of many years made him feel a fear of death, which was an assassin's instinct, I didn't have to think much about the conditions of this leader to launch and prepare to evacuate, but it was already too late.

"Ahh --"Tricked, withdraw.--" I saw that the left arm of the Assassin leader had been broken off by his shoulder, but he still reminded his companions loudly, and this earth-shattering scream had already alarmed many people.

In the carriage, Ying Zheng was sitting in a precarious position, unflustered, but the fight between the Black Ice Terrace and the assassins was evenly matched, there were eighteen black guards and more than thirty assassins, I really don't know how the Qin army made these thirty or so assassins swagger on the street.

The battle has entered a state of anxiety, the Black Guards are well-trained, and the number of assassins is large, each with its own strengths and weaknesses, only to see that the assassin leader rushed back and forth in the crowd with his only remaining right arm and sword, and he had completely entered a state of madness, five of the Black Guards had been killed, but there were still more than 20 assassins left, and the situation had changed subtly. The black-clothed guards have changed from offensive to defensive, as long as they can wait for the city defense army to reach one qiē, they will be able to solve the problem, and the thirteen guards will change their defensive formation, advance and retreat to a certain extent, but they will protect the carriage and do not take the initiative to attack.

However, at this moment, many of the Assassins seemed to have fallen into a frenzy, and no longer retreated, just thinking about completing the task before the city defense army arrived, and everyone seemed to fight for their lives.

The carriage was still quietly parked in the middle, Dongjun, Evil, Feilian, and the finished glyph surrounded the carriage, and did not make a rash move, they are all experienced masters, and they couldn't be clearer about the four words of the tiger leaving the mountain.

Inside the car, Ying Zheng's brows furrowed deeply, his heart could no longer be calm, if the previous assassination had yet to be verified, but at this moment, there were assassins on the streets of Xianyang who assassinated him in a grand manner!

What about the army, what about the city defense army, where did they go, why didn't they come in time, and who leaked their whereabouts?

Is it Star Soul? So who did he leak the news to?

A question lingered in Yingzheng's heart, and it lingered for a long time.

The whole ground shook, like an earthquake, Ying Zheng was startled, and in an instant, a golden palm print fell from the sky, shooting straight at Ying Zheng's car.

This moment!

Dongjun was shocked, because this was his specialty [Great Rituo Heavenly Law Seal]!

Who is it that is scheming...... Who is the Yin and Yang family...... Who is it...... (To be continued......)

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