U was not calm in the room, and as the initial ecstasy and the shock that followed had subsided, he began to feel a new emotion—irritation. He is obviously the better person, why is the master unwilling to give everything to him? Kong Qiu may be a little better than him now, but the fact that the master chose himself as the heir has already shown that his potential is much higher than him.

Kongqiu's family was poor, and he relied on his mother to weave and his brother to work as a small servant to make a living. Although he has a noble status, he is actually no better than his own robbers. Master is willing to keep all his wealth for himself, but let his daughter live a hard life with Kongqiu?

Even if Yu'er prefers Kongqiu, can he bring Yu'er happiness? Does he like Yu'er so much? Mao is sure, he doesn't. In terms of usual contact and performance, Kong Qiu did not show much affection for Yu'er. He's more like a big brother, and everything follows the rules of etiquette. Yu'er followed him, and she definitely didn't follow her happiness.

Because he loves Yu'er with all his heart.

The more Mao thought about it, the more he felt that he had a reason, and he was going to find Kong Qiu, explain this truth clearly, and let Kong Qiu back down on his own. Kong Qiu may not agree, but he still has to do his best, otherwise he will regret it later when he thinks about it - when Yu'er left me, did I do my best to win her?

It was already dark, so he put on his clothes and walked out of the room. Master is in good health, and he has been waking up late lately. Not to mention the junior sister, you won't get up if the sun doesn't shine on your buttocks. He wanted to talk to Kongqiu.

When he walked outside the door of Kongqiu, Kongqiu did not speak, he thought that Kongqiu was not there. Ever since the two of them practiced Soul Hunting, Kongqiu's control over the Flying Soul had always been superior to him, and even if there were no footsteps, someone would react when they walked within ten steps. Now that he has arrived at the door, Kong Qiu has not moved, he should have gone out.

He pushed the door open, walked into the house, and suddenly stopped. Kong Qiu was in the house, with his back to the door, holding something in his hand. He wanted to step forward to take a look, but suddenly realized that no matter what that thing was, Kong Qiu would definitely not be able to give up at this time, and there was no master soul in the palace of the Divine Hall!

His body trembled violently, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Of course, he didn't want to kill Kongqiu, although he and his senior brother were not as close as they were when they were children, they were by no means to the point of hatred. What's more, even if the flying soul leaves the body and loses the ability to think, the body still has a strong ability to resist direct external threats, which is a subconscious behavior and does not require the participation of the main soul. Kongqiu's body is stronger than himself, and his swordsmanship and archery skills are higher than his own, even if he really has this intention, he may not be able to succeed. However, he can infiltrate Kongqiu's middle palace, take advantage of the absence of the main soul, destroy the soul base, and imprison his main soul when Kongqiu returns. Then, he can control his words and deeds, make him refuse to marry his junior sister, and even let him leave the school.

Of course, he won't kill him, and when he and his junior sister get married, he will release Kongqiu's main soul, and at that time, even if he can rebuild the soul base, it will take a long time, and by then, he will no longer be his opponent. What's more, after becoming a husband and wife, the junior sister must help herself, she likes herself more than her senior brother.

He infiltrated the shrine of Confucius and went straight to the middle palace. In the Confucian Shrine, it was far less powerful than it is now, although there were many guards, but there was no main soul, he successfully entered the palace gate all the way and came to the soul base. It was a throne, and the throne was densely engraved with handwriting, and he glanced at it, it seemed to be Zhou Yizhixue. He didn't have time to take a closer look, because he knew that no matter where Kongqiu's main soul went, he must have been desperately rushing back at this time. He gathered all his strength, the white light emitted by his left hand blocked the guards of the Middle Palace who were going forward, and his right hand was raised high and struck down at the throne!

The throne glowed with a blinding yellow light, and the handwriting engraved on the throne suddenly flew up and circled in the air, resisting the fierce attack of the white light. Under the bombardment of white light, the web composed of handwriting was gradually torn and gradually disappeared, and finally only a line of defense composed of five words flickered under the white light: benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith.

The five words became dimmer and dimmer, and at the moment when they were about to disappear, a familiar exclamation sounded: "What are you doing?"

With a shock in his heart, he gritted his teeth, ignored the voice behind him, and raised his right hand again, ready to deliver the final blow, and then, a figure stood between him and the throne.

Yu'er looked more and more beautiful and delicate in Kongqiu's world, and Mao was angry and anxious: "Senior sister, when did you come with you, go out quickly, your flying soul technique has not yet been completed, and it will be ...... to rashly enter someone else's middle palace."

He stopped suddenly, because he suddenly noticed that there was no white light on Yu'er's body, and she was not a flying soul who had entered the Confucian Middle Palace, but had been here all along. She is Kong Qiu's lovesickness for Yu'er.

Yu'er looked at Mao with a sense of déjà vu in her eyes. She didn't know Shao Zhengmao, because in the middle palace, except for the main soul who had a unified understanding of the inner and outer worlds, the other subconscious only had a vague impression. This is still a person with a flying soul, an ordinary mortal, and even the main soul is vague about everything in the outside world.

Mao gritted his teeth, looked at Yu'er in front of him, and kept silently chanting in his heart: she is fake, she is fake, she is fake.

Then, he raised his right hand in the air, gathered the last of his strength, and slashed down.

Inside the palace of the Yin Shang king. Covered in sweat, Di Xin leaned against the head of the bed, and he looked Daji up and down, not saying a word. Daji didn't speak, she knew it wasn't time for her to speak. After a while, Di Xin stood up and put on his clothes: "Come with me, I'll take you to the Empress." ”

Daji obediently followed behind her, knowing that Di Xin's consciousness had not yet fully awakened. For thousands of years, she was always the first to wake up. Shenjun said that this is the difference between yin and yang. Shenjun could directly help her regain consciousness, but Di Xin's consciousness could only be restored with her assistance.

For thousands of years, he woke up again and again, was found, and helped him wake up. Deep in her heart, she inevitably wondered: why on earth did I do this? This is like something engraved in the soul of the Lord, indelible, but why?

She began to learn to hide her main soul, just as Di Xin could see but not touch when he rushed into her temple. She was not trying to escape from Di Xin, but from the Divine King. She can't do it yet, but maybe one day, she can avoid the detection of the Divine Monarch. What is it like to be an ordinary woman? She doesn't know, maybe it's poor, maybe it's hard, but she wants to try, she wants to get out of this endless cycle.

After Empress Jiang saluted Di Xin, she looked at the woman who was following Di Xin. This is Su Daji, who is rumored up and down the song, she is indeed extremely beautiful, if she is a man, she will do whatever it takes to have her. But it is said that as soon as she entered the court song, she let a man's blood spill on the long street, and the outside world said that she was a monster.

Daji saluted to Queen Jiang, and Queen Jiang nodded slightly: "Is it important for the king to come to the concubine's room late at night?"

Di Xin said: "First, let her see you, she has been in the palace for a few days, and she has not had time to see you." The second is that when she went to visit Xuanyuan's tomb, she was given a dream by Xuanyuan, saying that she had evil spirits and needed a divine stone to go to her, otherwise her life would not be long. “

Empress Jiang frowned slightly, she still remembered the day when Di Xin entrusted the stone to herself. It was their wedding night, and Dixin was both gentle and fierce to her, and she felt like she was ruled by him from the inside out. Then Di Xin took out the stone and handed it to her, telling her that it was his greatest secret and that she must keep it. She is very sweet in her heart, this is a secret that belongs to the two of them, and no one can intervene.

Indeed, only a few times when he slept here, did he take out the stone in the middle of the night, feel the stone and mumble to himself. No one but her knew, let alone seen the stone.

But now, this woman, a woman who had just entered the palace for a few days, knew about this stone, and she still wanted to see it! If Di Xin hadn't told her herself, how could she have known about it? She had evil spirits? From the rumors outside, it sounded like she was evil herself!

Empress Jiang hesitated, and for some reason, her intuition told her that once this woman and this stone met, something very bad would happen. But how bad it will be, she doesn't know. If she knew, maybe she would have tried her best to stop it.

Di Xin urged her, "What's wrong with you? She just looked, she didn't need to take it." His tone was still gentle and not impatient.

Empress Jiang finally walked to her makeup table, opened the three-layer lock, and took out the stone from inside. The stone was placed on a jade plate, covered with a red light veil, and it was not large, but it was unexpectedly heavy, as if something heavy had condensed in the stone.

Di Xin placed the stone on the table and slowly and solemnly lifted the red veil. The stone showed its true face, blue-green, not very smooth, at least compared to the jade plate that accompanied it, it looked very rough. But the surface of the stone has a floating halo, as if there is nothing. If you stare at it, it's like a normal stone, but if you get distracted, you can see that halo out of the corner of your eye.

Daji took Di Xin's hand, and Di Xin glanced at Empress Jiang. Empress Jiang lowered her eyes and pretended not to see it. Then, Daji put the hand that she and Dixin had held on the stone. Empress Jiang couldn't help but let out a very light exclamation.

The ferocious power flowed wantonly in the bodies of the two of them, and the two hands connected together became a soul channel. The power that gushed out from the Taishan soul stone broke the seal, and the yin and yang merged at this moment, Di Xin remembered everything, and his eyes went from shock to confusion to sobriety. Empress Jiang was trembling, she looked into Di Xin's eyes and realized that it was no longer someone she knew. In those eyes, there were thousands of years of vicissitudes and wisdom, as well as indescribable sadness and exhaustion, but all of this was finally covered by firmness and strength.

Tisin covered the stone with a red veil and left with Daji in his hand. He didn't look at Empress Jiang again.

Kong Qiu watched all this in amazement, and he suddenly understood a lot of things. That's what Daji wants to leave to the people who get the sarcas. But he didn't have time to think about it carefully, because he suddenly felt that his flying soul was extremely manic, and there was a powerful force in the palace in the divine hall that was threatening his main soul.

Mao's right hand was raised high, gathered all his strength, closed his eyes, and slashed downward. My heart is still silent: she is fake, she is fake.

There was no imaginary scream, and there was no shattering of the soul base shaking the mountains, but a huge force came up to meet it. Mao was shocked and staggered back a few steps, opened his eyes, and saw Kong Qiu standing between himself and the soul base. His tall body completely obscured the woman and the throne behind him, but Mao could still see through him and feel what was happening behind him—Peng Yu'er was slowly disappearing into the soul base.

The two looked at each other, Kong Qiu's eyes were filled with a hint of shame, as if he felt that it was a disgraceful thing for Mao to discover that he had Peng Yu'er in his heart, but more of it was anger, and the power of that anger filled everywhere in the middle palace, forcing many guards to stand still and withdraw from the door. Mao also felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his body, and he slowly stepped back, ready to fend off Kongqiu's attack at any time.

But Kong Qiu just glared at him angrily, followed him out of the palace gate, followed him to the border, until he spun and disappeared, and did not move.

Mao staggered to the master's room, which was completely subconscious. Although Kong Qiu did not make a move in the temple, he felt that Kong Qiu would chase him at any time. And whether it is the flying soul fight, or the fist and foot swordsmanship, he has no chance of winning, so he should go to the master to be safe. He is going to take himself to Mount Tai, he is going to inherit his mantle, and he will never watch Kong Qiu shouting and killing.

Kong Qiu took a deep breath and quickly put away the sari in his hand. I don't know how much Mao saw just now, but judging from the time when Mao sneaked up on him, he shouldn't have understood that there was a secret word of flying souls written on it.

The level of the Flying Soul Secret Word on the gauze is too high, and the amount of information in the square inch is too large, and he has been working hard to crack it. But when he saw that Daji touched the section on the Xuanyuan Monument, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Master Taishan also has one thing, which he puts in his bedroom. No one has ever seen the true face of that thing, and the younger sister knew it when she was playing hide and seek. According to the situation she described at the time, it is likely that the master also had a Taishan soul stone.

Could it be that Master's stone also came from Mount Tai? What is the Soul Stone? What exactly does Master want to take Mao to Mount Tai for? Master said that he wants Mao to worship Mount Tai, saying that this is a ritual to become a soul hunter. But my own soul hunting technique is obviously better than what Mao has learned, so why don't you go by yourself? Since Master values Mao more, why is he willing to marry my favorite junior sister to me?

Kong Qiu was dizzy by this series of questions, but no matter what, today was the day when Master and Mao set off, and he was going to see him off. I thought that they would be very busy before leaving, and they had to pack up their things, so I took out the yarn clothes to see with confidence, but I didn't expect Mao to come to this hand.

Kong Qiu hid his sartorial clothes, tidied up his clothes, and walked straight to the master's living room. When passing by his sister's room, he saw that his sister was peeking out of the window, and when he saw him coming, she smiled at him with a red face, and then retracted again.

Kong Qiu's heart was sweet, and his steps were much lighter.