After solving the problem of the crocodile beast, Zhuge Ming led everyone to Liaozhai non-stop. Now Zhuge Jin's life and death are uncertain, Zhuge Xuan is seriously injured in bed, in case something happens to Zhuge Jin, he can't think about it.

Huang Yueying saw that Zhuge Ming was preoccupied, and knew that the other party was worried about Zhuge Jin's affairs, so she comforted: "After this dense forest, through the wind, it will be close to the middle of the Divine Domain, and you can find it by chatting about it." ”

Zhuge Ming nodded and replied.

At this time, in a small courtyard in the middle of the Divine Domain, two old men sat opposite each other. Zhuge Jin was frightened for a while, and after being arrested that day, Zhuge Jin knew that he had encountered an old monster.

"Are you a descendant of Zhuge Feng?" One of the white-robed old men asked.

Zhuge Jin looked surprised, and hurriedly said: "My father Zhuge Si, Zhuge Feng is really the ancestor of the kid. ”

After Zhuge Jin finished speaking, he glanced at the other party nervously, for fear that the other party would have bad intentions.

The white-robed old man smiled as if sensing the other party's thoughts: "You are not nervous, that younger brother of yours has come here to look for you now." ”

Zhuge Jin was slightly happy in his heart, and immediately hesitated, he knew the dangers needed from the outside to the inside. He saw with his own eyes that a big snake of more than ten meters took off the lion of the Little Holy Realm. It was a small holy realm, and he could almost become a Confucian teacher, but he had no power to resist under the big snake. Zhuge Jin was not shocked that it was fake, he saw with his own eyes that the old man in black robe beat the other party to the size of an earthworm.

"You don't have to worry, the old man has already removed the dangerous objects along the way in advance, if it weren't for this guy, the old man wouldn't have made a move." The black-robed old man glanced at Zhuge Jin and said. After Zhuge Jin heard this, his heart fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhuge Ming and the others slowly approached the middle of the Divine Domain, and out of the dense forest, their vision suddenly opened up.

"City?" Zhuge Ming looked at the towering city wall in front of him and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Ahead is Zhao Di. There are a total of seven countries in the Divine Domain, Qi, Qin, Han, Zhao, Wei, Yan, and Chu. Huang Yueying saw Zhuge Ming's face in surprise, and said disapprovingly.

"Isn't this Sengoku?" Zhuge Ming asked.

"This is the kingdom of God, and the Word of God is the kingdom. The pre-Qin princes all had their own Shinto heritage, and the people who remained behind established the kingdom of God here, and they could never leave this realm. Those heroic spirits who stand dead, for some reason, can live in this realm. Huang Yue's English was amazing, and Zhuge Ming looked sluggish.

"Isn't this a tomb of the living dead?" Zhuge Ming muttered to himself, and Shinto incense appeared again. Zhuge Ming wanted to know, maybe there would be a secret of book burning and Confucianism.

Since the Qin and Han dynasties, the number of qi practitioners has decreased sharply. In the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism crossed eastward, and Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism competed for the crown, but why did all the magic disappear after the year before last? Zhuge Ming vaguely felt that this tomb contained a great secret.

In the middle of the Divine Domain, not far from Zhuge Ming, Cheng Yu and Sima Yi stood side by side.

"You asked me to take refuge in Cao Cao?" Sima Yi looked at Cheng Yu and said, that face without much blood rarely showed a smile.

"Cao Gong is not a person without ambitions. Now the Han family is declining, and the princes are rising. Except for Wu Xianghou, he doesn't know the number of days, and the world is in chaos, and it depends on how he ends. Cheng Yu sneered, going against the sky like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"I'm afraid not." Sima Yi sighed.

Cheng Yu coughed dryly, knowing that it was time to have a showdown on this trip, so he asked: "Senior brother has been practicing incense and fire for a long time, do you have any experience?" ”

Sima Yi's eyelids jumped, and sure enough, the other party came for this incense fire divine way.

"It is rumored that the Wei State has the law of Shinto to establish the country."

Cheng Yu was horrified in his heart and looked at Sima Yi incredulously. The other party looked indifferent and pointed to the front.

"The law is ahead, senior brother can dare to take it for the lord."

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "With the help of my brother and sister, the world can be determined, and one day you and I will become gods with incense, and we will live forever."

After Sima Yi heard this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After leaving with Hu Zhao that day, Sima Yi heard Hu Zhao say that Cao Cao had a huge amount of luck condensed in his body, and if he practiced the Incense Fire Divine Dao, he was afraid that it would be a thousand miles in a day.

It's a pity that the incense fire Shinto is endlessly changing, even Sima Jun and Sima Fang have not been able to grasp it, and the only way to solve this mystery is to go to the Divine Domain, where although the seven divine kingdoms are all spirits, but the spirits are there, there must be traces to follow.

At that time, Cao Shen obtained this secretary from the remaining nobles of Wei and sealed it, and now only Wei can find a way to establish a Shinto state, which is why Sima Yi pointed to Wei.

In the territory of Wei, a carriage galloped. Followed by Wei Wushu, the defense was extremely strong.

"Xinlingjun, it's not good, Zhao Kuo Changping was defeated. The 400,000 army was killed by Bai Qikeng, and Handan was in a hurry. ”

Wei Wuji heard Tanma's words, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground in shock. If the 400,000 army is buried, Handan will be broken, so it will be meaningless for him to send troops to rescue Zhao this time. So he ordered the army to repair on the spot, and at the same time repaired the book and rushed to the capital of Wei.

At night, Sima Yi and Cheng Yu came to the Wei camp quietly. Wei Wuji woke up from his meditation and said to the person next to him.

"A distinguished guest is coming, please come into the camp quickly." said that the whole sleeve was complete, for fear of rudeness.

"Two gentlemen, where did they come from and where are they going?" Sima Yi and Cheng Yu looked at each other and smiled.

"Come for Wei Jun and go to Daliang."

Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment, there was an aura on both of them that made him feel dangerous. So he hurriedly brought the two into the tent and prepared the wine.

On the top of a mountain outside the Wei army camp, Guo Jia and Xun Yu stood together, looking at the brightly lit Wei camp.

"Senior brother, do you want to send a message to Wuxiang Hou." Guo Jia asked.

Xun Yu looked at the camp and said with a sneer: "After all, it is a group of living dead people with infinite reincarnation and no memory, and they can only fall in this tomb, and they can't pose a threat to Hou Ye." ”

Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia and said.

"And don't forget the mission that came in this time, if you can't find the immortal grass, I'm afraid that you, the dean, won't be able to return to the sky." Xun Yu sighed slightly.

Guo Jia rolled up his sleeves, looked at the deepened blood-red silk thread and said: "When I was seven years old, the academy sent people to look for Guiguzi every year, and now that it's been twelve years, I'm afraid I'm going to work in vain again." ”

Xun Yu patted Guo Jia's shoulder and comforted: "There is an immortal grass on top of Shenzhou, like a seedling, the person is dead, and this grass is alive." During the time of Qin Shi Huang, there were many dead people in the garden, and there were birds in the shape of this grass falling to the ground, and the dead people sat up. The first emperor sent Mr. Beiguo Guigu to ask the immortal grass on Yingzhou in Yundong Hai, and gave birth to Qiong Tianzhong. And this time in the Divine Domain, or to find Guiguzi, maybe there is a way to make it. ”

Guo Jia nodded, maybe this is the last chance, now that there are only four years left, Guo Jia can't help but feel sad.

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