"Wow, whoa, whoa"

In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and fall to the ground.

A nine-year-old child, holding a broom in his hand at the moment, quietly swept the fallen leaves in the doorway, and there was no impatience in his expression.

"Alas"

Seeing that all the fallen leaves that fell on the ground were cleaned up, Ying Zheng was a little tired, put down the broom in his hand, and quietly looked at the pile of fallen leaves in front of him, his thoughts were a little fluctuating.

After coming back, the more Ying Zheng thought about the conditions offered by Li Mu, the more generous he felt.

However, he was a little unwilling in his heart.

Maybe it was the child's spirit, or the little resentment towards his father, so that Ying Zheng couldn't make up his mind and went to Li Mu to give an answer.

He actually wanted to go back to the Qin Kingdom, although he had never been to that distant country where the Black Dragon Xuan Banner was raised.

If Li Mu is agreed, then the future road will certainly be much smoother, but this feeling of living under the arrangement of others makes Ying Zheng feel very uncomfortable.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be a broad road, but in Yingzheng's view, this road imprisons his own freedom.

Choosing to stay in the Zhao State is choosing to go against the Qin State.

Ying Zheng actually wants to know how good the throne his father has in his heart is.

If he was given a choice, he would rather live freely than go thousands of miles away, abandoning his wife and children to inherit such a mess.

Ying Zheng, who was squatting on the ground and quietly watching the falling leaves, was stunned, but in the open field next to the courtyard, there was a sudden slight movement.

"There is a situation."

Lu Yao sat at the corner of the eaves, looking at the black-clothed hooded figure that suddenly appeared not far away and broke through the space, and a ray of essence appeared in his pupils.

Things have developed to this point, and Lu Yao wants to know how Yingzheng returned to Qin.

Maybe it's because of the sudden appearance of the figure.

This black-clothed figure that suddenly appeared, in terms of cultivation, was even higher than Li Mu, and it was a true sixth-order immortal realm.

However, Lu Yao had a question in his heart at this moment.

When Winning Zi Chu first ascended the throne, whether it was in the army or among the nobles, there should be people who were not convinced.

Now that he is overstretched, how can he still have the spare strength to send people from the fairy realm to rescue Yingzheng.

And how noble the immortals are, there are not many in the whole world, and with the energy of King Qin, I am afraid that they cannot be easily moved.

Then the identity of this person is very interesting.

"Who are you?"

Seeing this strange figure that suddenly appeared, Ying Zheng immediately stood up vigilantly, blocked the front of the house, and asked sharply at the black figure in front of him.

However, a nine-year-old child, every word and every move has a majesty born from the inside out, which makes people can't help but look sideways.

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, the black-clothed figure chuckled, and then slowly uncovered the hood on his head, revealing the handsome and flawless face underneath.

"The little one is alert, but you don't have to be so frightened."

The handsome man dressed in black tilted his head and took a few more steps forward.

"Because if this seat wants to be against you, you can't stand here at all."

The Yin Yang Dao Diagram continued to drum out from all directions of this black-clothed figure, exuding a terrifying spiritual power.

But this pressure was accurately controlled by the man in black when it came out of the small courtyard, without a trace of leakage.

"What a skillful spell, so precise in control."

Seeing this scene, Lu Yao's eyes shrank.

Just by this inadvertently exposed hand, Lu Yao could conclude that this man was no less than him!

You must know that now Lu Yao is in the illusion before the Qin Dynasty in the Yellow Heaven Realm, and it is thousands of years away from Zhang Jiao's generation of Han and the establishment of the Yellow Heaven Chronicle!

If this person is still alive now, then I am afraid that he is another Heavenly Immortal Dao Monarch.

The heavens and all the worlds, there are so many heroes.

"What happened when Your Excellency came suddenly?"

"The small courtyard is simple, there are not many tea sets for hospitality, please forgive the guests."

Ying Zheng didn't react much when he heard the man finish speaking, and responded in a cold tone.

Indeed, as the man in black said, if he can sneak into this small courtyard quietly, he will naturally have the strength to capture him quietly.

Rather than that, it's better to get straight to the point and ask directly about its intentions.

"Crown Prince Qin, there has been no mediocrity in recent years."

"Six generations before you, all of them were heroes for a while, and you should be the best among them."

"This seat is the helmsman of the Yin and Yang family, Dongjun."

"This time I came to prepare to take you back to China and inherit the position of the prince of Qin."

After Dongjun finished speaking, he bent down and stretched out his hand to Yingzheng.

"Yin and Yang Family Dongjun?"

Ying Zheng was stunned.

The Yin-Yang family, which originated from the Taoist inheritance and is based on the five elements of Yin and Yang, has been stationed in the Qin State for a long time, spreading the school of doctrine, and has a far-reaching influence and deep foundation in the entire Qin State.

After Lu Yao saw Dongjun appear, he knew why Yingzheng was able to return to Qin.

With mental calculation or unintentional, in the case of Zhao Guo's defenselessness, if Dongjun wants to take someone away from Handan, it can't be easier.

"How can I trust you?"

Ying Zheng pinched the corners of his sleeves and asked Dongjun with some frowns.

He had heard of the Yin and Yang family, and it was one of the hundred families of the princes, and it had taken root in the Qin State for thousands of years and had deep roots.

But the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, and with only one side of the word, Yingzheng will naturally not believe what Dongjun said.

Looking at Ying Zheng, who looked a little guarded, Dongjun helplessly loosened his eyebrows, spread his hands, and conjured a jade pendant from his palm like a trick.

"This is the jade pendant that your father has been wearing when he was hostage in Zhao State, after so many years, you must still be able to recognize it."

"There's no need to deceive you, if I want to, I can take you away directly at any time, and I don't have to explain so much nonsense to you."

Dongjun is a dignified immortal, and he is the master of the Yin and Yang family, with a high and powerful position, if it weren't for the fact that he calculated the appearance of the real dragon on Ying Zheng, he would not have bothered to go thousands of miles and come to Zhao to take Ying Zheng away.

If the Qin State can really unify the six kingdoms, the benefits to the Yin and Yang family will naturally be self-evident, and Dongjun will be able to profit from it, and there is hope that he will be able to break through the threshold of the heavenly immortals that has trapped him for a long time, in order to truly reach the realm of transcending the world.

Ever since Dongjun foresaw Yingzheng's fortune hexagram, the nine-year-old boy in front of him has been an indispensable part of his plan.

Seeing the jade pendant handed over by Dongjun, Ying Zheng took it, and the streamer emitted from this jade pendant, he naturally would not admit that he was mistaken, this was the jade pendant that his father had personally worn.

Clenching his fists, Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and his eyes decided firmly.

"I can go back to Qin with you, but you have to pick up my mother with me."

Dongjun looked directly at the black-clothed boy in front of him, laughed and said:

"Good!"

(End of chapter)