Qianling is a royal cemetery, and there are ingenious secret passages in the cemetery, and there is a dragon head sitting in the town, which casts this place into a dead place.

Probably because there are 10,000 soldiers guarding the Qianling, except for the south avenue, the other three sides of the Qianling are all desperate, either blocked by the moat, or there is a cliff partition, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The soldiers stationed here in Qianling wanted to survive when they encountered a strong team, so they had to fight to the end with their backs.

The Eighteen Horsemen of Cangying had no intention of letting go of anyone here, and swaggered towards Qianling. Time can't be delayed for too long, Mo Fei and Yaya walked towards the Qianling Underground Palace before, and left Mo Xiyan's coffin in place, Zazen helplessly picked up the ice coffin, and scolded in a low voice: "Fucking little ghost, let me carry this broken coffin." ”

When the officers and soldiers stationed in Qianling and the eighteen horsemen of Cangming fought, Mo Fei and Yaya and Zazen carrying the coffin arrived at the gate of the underground palace of Qianling. Zazen is a frequent visitor to the Qianling Underground Palace, and entering the Qianling Underground Palace is like going back to your own home, without any hassle.

It's just that this time carrying a coffin and carrying Mo Fei and Yaya, in order to avoid triggering the secret passage of the mechanism in the underground palace, the three of them walked on thin ice, which took a lot of time.

At this time, outside the underground palace, the eighteen horsemen and the soldiers were fighting fiercely, but if you look carefully, you will find that this battle is a one-sided massacre. The eighteen horses of the Cangying Dynasty have galloped in the Western Wilderness for many years, and it can make the wicked people in the Western Wilderness who only recognize their fists frightened, and it is not a soft persimmon.

Although there are 10,000 soldiers here, no matter how many ants there are, they are only ants after all, and the defenders have just ordered the troops to be arranged, and they are brutally charged by the iron tower and cannot form an army.

The seventeenth sister and the eighteenth in command made a way out to ensure that not a single soldier fled the place, and the remaining eleven carried out a merciless slaughter of the enemy army. The Tomb of the Floating Tomb of the Sea of Blood, the Shura Elephant in the World, like a sickle cutting a stubble of wheat fields, Qianling has become a land of corpses and a sea of blood from the majestic and solemn royal mausoleum before.

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At the same time, in the Hanging Heaven Mansion, Liang Chunqiu walked out of the house with five tokens in his hand.

Standing in the courtyard were the five senses of the Hanging Heaven Mansion and the captains of the commanders, Liang Chunqiu threw the five tokens in his hand forward, the five senses caught the token, Liang Chunqiu said: "Take my warrant to gather all the people of the Five Senses Gate of the Hanging Heaven Mansion, and gather in Canghai Academy tomorrow." ”

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Xingzong and the old prince stood side by side on the upper floor of the imperial city, downstairs in the imperial city, a person came from a distance, and Xingzong hesitated: "Master, tomorrow ......"

The old prince waved his hand to interrupt what Xingzong was about to say, and said meaningfully: "This king's surname is Li." After speaking, while the person downstairs in the imperial city had not approached, he brushed his sleeves away, and his body had already drifted away from here. Only Xingzong was left looking at the inside of the imperial city in confusion.

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On the outskirts of Chang'an, Zhou Han stood on a high hillside and looked at the barracks of the Nanya Forbidden Army, and Chang Zilong walked up the hillside with a pot of wine.

"Still not sleeping?"

Zhou Han shook his head with a dark face: "Old Chang, I really hope that the sun won't rise tomorrow." ”

Chang Zilong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Don't care, drink, we can't control the bad things in Chang'an." ”

Zhou Han took the wine jug in Chang Zilong's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

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The dawn of the morning sun sprinkled on Chang'an, and the heavens and the earth began to become clear.

On the avenue outside Chang'an City, the old man and Tao Gufu, who were sitting on the right and on the right, still closed their eyes, and passers-by looked at the two old men curiously. When the sunlight shone on Tauguff's face, Taugouf spurted out a mouthful of blood, frightening passers-by to hurry away from the place.

This old man...... It's not going to touch porcelain.

Tao Gufu wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up and patted the dust under his buttocks, and then walked towards an ordinary old man in the countryside towards Chang'an. It's just that his steps are slow, but he shrinks into inches, and in a blink of an eye, Tao Gufu disappeared on the road.

After Taugouf left, on the opposite stone, the old man was still sitting with his eyes closed, and when it was empty, the old man's body suddenly shrank rapidly, and then swelled sharply, and exploded all at once.

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Canghai Academy.

Today's academy ceremony was held, and in Chang'an City, whether it was a family doctor or a literati, anyone who received an invitation or did not have an invitation wanted to enter Canghai Academy to watch this grand event.

Today, Mr. Ye Gongshu personally presided over the academy ceremony, Ye Xuesi was responsible for the venue layout, and King Xian and Ye Jingquan were responsible for welcoming the guests of the court. Ye Chen, Ye Lingzhu, Li Qingqing and Zhang Jingmo all came to Canghai Academy to help.

People up and down the Canghai Academy, inside and out, almost put down their work at this moment to hold this academy ceremony.

Even if the Ye family is now in decline, Canghai Academy is one of the four holy places of Confucianism in the world, and Mr. Ye Gongshu is highly respected by the world, and his protégés and former officials are all over the government and the opposition.

Therefore, the invitations sent out by the academy ceremony in pieces were almost the whole of Chang'an.

Above the court, the henchmen headed by the Leng family, the civil officials headed by the eldest prince Pang Taishi, and the military attachés of Old Lady Li and Old Lady Chang all flocked to it. In addition, the Qin State was headed by the three princes, Qin Fufeng, Fu Tianyi, and Guan Shanyue were also all present. As for the big man, only You Shijing was present.

Even Li Yanqi took half of the edge, followed by the three brothers Miao Miao, Koukou and the Bu family who suddenly appeared and came to the mansion. Steward Tao couldn't bear the behavior of the two madmen, Miao Miao and Koukou, so he handed over the reception of the princess to Ye Chen and Ye Lingzhu.

Just after receiving the three brothers and sisters of Leng Futong, Leng Fusu and Condensation Frost, he invited Chang Yuan, Chang Miao and others into the mansion, and heard Steward Tao say that Li Yanqi was coming, Ye Chen remembered the scandal between Li Yanqi and Mo Fei, and hurriedly went to greet Li Yanqi.

The academy ceremony, the four sides come to congratulate.

But after everyone arrived one after another, everyone found that there were still some people here who did not come, such as King Sheng, Liu Tong, the third prince of the Han Dynasty, and others. Liang Chunqiu of the Hanging Heavenly Mansion, Xing Zong, the leader of the Northern Ya Forbidden Army, and Zhou Han, the leader of the Southern Ya Forbidden Army, also came to the future.

What's more, the protagonist of the academy ceremony was not present.

The people present were inevitably a little awkward, this is really a big shelf, so many people came to participate in the academy ceremony, he was good, and he didn't show a face. Some people even wonder if it is really as rumored that it is dead.

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The Qianling land, when the rising sun sprinkled on the Qianling land.

The strong smell of blood permeated the entire Qianling, and the corpses were everywhere, truly interpreting what kind of afterimage purgatory on earth is.

The Eighteen Horsemen of the Cangying Dynasty checked whether there was still a living mouth among everyone here, and if they encountered a knife that killed them, they would inevitably step forward and redeploy a few more knives, and wait until the whole corpse was rotten before they could put their minds at ease.

The Eighteen Riders have spent their entire lives in death and killing, and for them, bloodlust is in their bones.