Chapter Seventy-One: Nine Whites, Calculations, Wealth, and Conspiracy

Bingwu month, Jimao day.

It is the day when the yin energy of the year is exhausted and gradually ascends.

It is also the first emperor's banquet, the auspicious day of Jiubai Qichen.

This feast began early in the morning, and the guests first bathed and changed their clothes, and divided into four halls according to their status. Then in a melodious movement, three fruit plates were served, and four pastries were slowly unfolded.

The people who serve the dishes are also beautiful palace maids, no longer the ancient robes before, but light clothes expose half of the chest, and the two ivory calves under the fairy skirt are as white as jade, and the bearing is dignified and elegant, and they dare not be the slightest indiscretion.

After all, although Emperor Qin swept through the Eight Desolations and Martial Gods, he was still known for his tyranny. If anyone mocketh him, he will be punished with the rod unto death.

The people on the inside don't think much about it, but at least now it's all the guests and the hosts.

But there was a man who was not here, but stood in a small courtyard a mile away from here, his face as black as char.

"I was calculated" was the first thought in Li Zehua's mind.

In the morning, he was ordered by Fusu to invite the old men in this small blue brick courtyard to enter the Jiubai banquet together, and the row was still a good seat in the top hall.

Even so, the old man still won't go to this, and Fusu also knows it. But it's one thing for the old man to go or not, and it's another thing for him to invite or not. So Li Zehua came.

But there was no old man standing now, but there was still one old man lying on the ground, and the blackened blood flowed all over the nearby green bricks, making the entire courtyard filled with a strong bloody atmosphere.

The old man's face was still flushed, at least if the other coroners were to see him, he had just died. Just died? Then you are a criminal suspect!

Li Zehua walked around the old man's corpse and didn't find anything too valuable, but one thing was certain.

Although this dead old man is the face of the old man and his figure is average, he is definitely another person.

There is no definite evidence, but at least for the past few days, although Li Zehua doesn't know his identity, he can still sense that he is a big man who is not weaker than his master Xiaoyaozi, even if he only has the realm and no combat skills, he can crush himself in a fight.

And right now, this dead old man has no trace of cultivation, and Li Zehua has also discovered that his body is completely a simple ordinary person.

Moreover, when he first saw him in his inner heaven and earth, he ingested a wisp of his breath, and now the breath of the deceased and this breath did not match at all, it was simply the difference between cloud and mud!

So he said that he was calculated, calculated by the seemingly kind old man. He made himself the murderer, and he ran away.

He can be so valued by Fusu, and he must have extraordinary talents. In other words, he is also a person who is firmly grasped by the empire, but now he directly scapegoates Li Zehua, and he escaped, and since then the sea and the sky have been wide.

Li Zehua pressed his eyebrows, slowly took out an envelope from the chest of the dead old man, and wrote on it:

"Kotomo Tian An."

Li Zehua is also not worried about what can be tracked by people on it. Or a trap like poison that throws it directly into the inner world.

The inner heaven and earth are separated from the inside and outside, and even if you have supernatural powers, there is nothing you can do.

So what now? Li Zehua rubbed his face, gritted his teeth and made a decision-

The plan is still the same, or go to the Jiubai banquet.

Although it is better to run away at the moment, Li Zehua can't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After leaving, he threw down a ball of fire to burn the old man's body clean, and then the remaining blood stains were absorbed by the moss controlled by the "Flat Earth Born Autumn Orchid".

And then with the door, just like before.

When he returned to the house, he knocked out with a knife to Zhao Qian, who was unsuspecting, and then threw it back into the inner world. Eat a few pieces of "tofu" from her, it feels good.

Change your clothes and head to the palace.

The palace is heavily guarded, but it has no effect on Li Zehua, who is holding an invitation, so it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night.

When he entered the interior, he escaped to the back of a stone pillar in a blink of an eye, and Li Zehua looked around before he smiled,

"Heaven and my machine, with you, you hide me, so as not to let people know, the Taishang makes me, hide here, I am ordered by the three mountains and nine princes, hidden ......" The young man in deep clothes quickly tied a knot on his hand.

"Pro!"

Listening to his soft drink, his figure slowly faded until it became transparent. It's like faded paper, and it has been restored to its original appearance.

It's a method of stealth, which sounds awesome but is not as effective as modern scientific camouflage stealth cloaks. It is an extremely waste of true qi, and it is necessary to connect the aura between heaven and earth at all times to make Li Zehua achieve the effect of stealth, but the stealth effect is not too strong, and he can't avoid those who perceive acuteness at all.

But even so, Li Zehua was the first person in the Taoist sect to practice this method in the past fifty years.

There are four halls in the Jiubai Banquet, and Li Zehua is in the second hall. However, the congratulatory gifts of the guests at the banquet were not in these four halls, but into the treasury of the palace.

The treasure house is divided into small and large libraries, and it is also an outer library and an inner library.

Li Zehua's goal is this. What he wanted was not these congratulatory gifts, but some heavenly and earthly treasures in the treasure house, only these things could make the inner heaven and earth improve.

Escape with the shadows, and be extremely fast. None of the Ouchi guards who were on guard along the way were unaware of it.

Congratulatory gifts are delivered directly to the treasury and then sorted according to them.

In normal times, the treasure house is tightly defended, and even Li Zehua has no possibility of escaping, but at this time, there is a flaw.

Li Zehua stunned a eunuch who was escorting a congratulatory gift halfway, and then quickly changed into his clothes. Then with the eunuchs who escorted the congratulatory gifts, they entered the majestic Afang Palace.

Afang Palace covers a huge area, with a total area of 15 square kilometers, after all, it is the residence of the First Emperor, and His Majesty the First Emperor will not lose himself at all in terms of enjoyment. His Royal Highness in front of Afang Palace is not a complete highland. Building a palace on a ditch meant breaking the existing water network, diverting the flow water, digging deep into the silt and backfilling the rammed earth. The foundation of the Afang Palace in the area of the river ditch is 18 zhang deep, and the amount of work is very huge.

However, even so, ordinary people cannot find the palace that belongs to the treasure house in this huge palace.

Because

He's underground.

The entrance to the underground palace is from the upper east corner of the Afang Palace, the entrance passage of the crypt is low and narrow, and the walls around it are windowless, but there are tricks in it to change the air inside and outside, and the walls are sprayed into a heavy rust red, as if human blood is sprayed on it and becomes dry after time.

When you actually enter it, the passage becomes extremely wide. It's like the courtyard of the palace compound, and even a horse can run. There was a mechanism for the guards to turn on the lights, and two rows of pillars of light illuminated the entire dusty tunnel. Although the pigment has changed color a bit over time, the tunnel still glows with a luxurious reddish gold, some of which is mixed with real gold dust.

This is the breath of history, and it is also the essence of the empire. Li Zehua knew very well that this thing had been built as early as the Warring States Period, and after many years of ups and downs, it finally achieved the identity of the royal treasury. And the Qi Kingdom of itself also has it, but it was broken as early as 221 BC, and it was lost from the day the backbone was broken.

The lights are bright, but the end is dark.

In this tunnel, all the sounds are echoed and repeated, even the soft footsteps are reflected and amplified in this tunnel, and can be heard far away, even to the end.

Vaguely let someone rise in his heart This is walking in the throat of gluttony, the breath of the fierce beast is faint but there is an ancient majesty that cannot be despised, and his own line is the sacrifice of calming the fierce beast, and he takes the initiative to walk on the road of death.

Oh no, maybe it's not us, it's just me.