The old city of Chang'an, the thousand-year-old royal capital, is magnificent, standing in Shaanxi Province.

The vicissitudes of history, turning over the old history, how many dynasties have changed, and dynasties have changed, all revolving around this humane rise and fall of the city, entering the new era, Chang'an is still thick and simple, like a yellowish scroll, witnessing the changes, witnessing the changes of the times.

Xu Jin drove a black car, slowly drove into a film and television city, which is located in the suburbs of Chang'an, was purchased by a large group with a huge amount of money, and the civil engineering was greatly prospered, imitating the renovation of the Qinhuang Palace in history, one brick and one beam, the materials are exquisite, the details are complete, and all of them can see the ingenuity of the builders, and the intentions are meticulous.

Bypassing several cinemas that are open to the public, Xu Jin looked at the signs on the gatehouse, took out his mobile phone to check the information, compared it with the address, and slowly entered the center of the city.

Walking through a large archway standing tall, Xu Jin suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet, and there was still a lively crowd on the periphery of the city, and there was no one here, only occasionally saw a few dressed in ink, dressed like the palace guards in film and television dramas, standing in the shadows, patrolling like a sentry.

As soon as he saw Qin Guan's car driving in, a few eyes swept over, his eyes were cold and cold, without a trace of anger, Rao is Qin Guan had already been mentally prepared, and he was also frightened, and his back was cold.

Qin Guan took out a piece of jade prepared in advance, with a big "Qin" character written on it with an ancient seal, carved into the shape of a tiger and a leopard, and placed it in front of the car.

"Are these guys human beings or ghosts? How can they come out in broad daylight. ”

The piece of jade was not Qin Guan's, it was given to him by Li Sheng before, saying that it involved the big people in Chang'an, and he didn't know the seal on it, but he consulted the relevant professionals before he was told that it was the seal of the Qin Dynasty, and it was written with the word "Qin".

With a slight sigh of relief, Qin Guan continued to drive forward, and was driving to a palace with a simple form, which was already far away from the entrance of this film and television city, Qin Guan estimated, I am afraid that there are not dozens of kilometers, I have never heard of such a large film and television city building here in Chang'an, it seems that the owner of this place is not shallow, and he can actually plan to build such a big place.

"And there is only such a small area open to the public at the door, which must be a cover-up. ”

The speed of the car is already very slow, the overall prototype of the palace appears in the eyes, it is a whole magnificent building, Qin Guan has been to the Forbidden City, has seen the layout of the palace city of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the style here is completely different, the city is tall, the palace is next to each other, a brick and a tile is not as exquisite as the Forbidden City, but there is a magnificent and vast, there is no bright color, the whole is a depressed dark color, the dark color is like ink, showing a majesty.

Just as he was about to continue driving in, two sturdy men in armor at the door suddenly put down their halberds in their hands, overlapped with a sonorous sound, and stopped in front of the car.

I couldn't see the faces of the men on the other side clearly, they were wearing black Xuan armor, their helmets covered most of their faces, and only two eyes were exposed, staring at Xu Jin with a murderous aura.

Xu Jin hurriedly got out of the car, took the jade, walked closer, and held it in both hands.

As soon as the armored man saw the jade, he immediately took a step back, put away his halberd, slammed it on the ground with a bang, and then moved out of the way.

Xu Jin was shocked when he heard this, this is a bluestone floor, and the halberd they are holding in their hands is not light, and it is estimated that it is not the kind of decoration used to look good.

"The palace rules are strict, don't take advantage of it!"

Seeing that Xu Jin was about to go back to drive, the man in armor shouted.

Xu Jin was startled, nodded hurriedly, turned around, crossed the two of them, and walked into the palace.

Passing through the gatehouse, facing a solemn and vast square, empty, Liao was nobody, in an instant, Xu Jin gave birth to a sense of absurdity, as if he was in the gate of the Great Qin Palace thousands of years ago, that kind of majestic and solemn, vast and lofty, impacting the heart.

"Hehe, what do you think of this palace?"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xu Jin suddenly turned around, empty, still only in the square.

As soon as he looked up, the sky darkened sometimes, Xu Jin was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran towards the open main hall.

It's just that at this moment, they are all standing under the porch of the palace on both sides, in a neat formation, without saying a word, only looking at themselves.

Xu Jin's scalp was numb, and he ran faster, and when he ran to the door of the main hall, the voice sounded again.

"Hmph, my king has not returned, what qualifications do you have to dare to go to the palace to face the king?"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Jin felt that his feet were soft, and when he looked down, he saw that there was nothingness, as if he was stepping on a piece of black clouds, and he was powerless.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning, Xu Jin's head was stunned, as if he had been pushed, his calf bent, and he fell to the ground at some point and knelt on the ground.

In a trance, Xu Jin's mind was full of paste, and he barely woke up, and saw a desk table placed on the platform in front of him, and a person behind him had long hair scattered, put it on both sides, and sat upright.

The man opened his eyes, and an electric light passed through, and Qin Guan was a spirit, completely awake.

"Are you Xu Jin?" the voice was lazy, with a bit of grandeur, condescending.

"Yes, the villain is Qin Guan. Xu Jin lowered his head, he had dealt with Li Sheng, and knew that the forces behind him were extremely powerful, unpredictable, and he didn't dare to be self-conscious.

The man on the stage couldn't see his age clearly, his facial features were bright and handsome, but his eyes were extremely deep, he smiled silently, and said: "You are a mortal in the world, you entered the palace just now, what do you think of my Qin Palace?"

Xu Jin couldn't guess this person's thoughts, thinking that he was here to report the news, and by the way, he asked for credit, why didn't he ask himself about his intentions, and Lisheng of Qingyuan Temple, but asked this.

"Huh?" the man's tone was sharp, and when he saw Xu Jin distracted, he felt a little chilly, which made the temperature in the air seem to drop a little.

"The palace is vast and strict, and it is quite lawful. Xu Jin hurriedly replied, his tone respectful.

The man nodded, glanced at Xu Jin approvingly, and said: "The vision is good, my Qin clan respects the law, not like you are the dynasty in the world, Confucianism and chaos in government, I don't know what it is, and now I don't know what to do!"

Xu Jin didn't dare to answer, but he didn't answer.

"But what you see is just a corner of my Qin Palace, hehe, my Great Qin Weather, how can this palace be painted by dead things. ”

The man muttered to himself, and said, "What do you mean by coming to the Qin Palace?"

As soon as he heard this, Xu Jin hurriedly took out the manuscript that had been typed a long time ago, and replied: "The villain brought the news of Qingyuan Temple in the border city. ”

Seeing that the person on the high platform did not answer, Xu Jin said again: "Lisheng is dead." ”

"Lisheng has long since died, and now his soul is gone. ”

Xu Jin lowered his head and said, "Those human monks have appeared. ”

"Hehe, Daozong, Xuanzong, these fools who are afraid of death, have repeatedly tested us, and if they return today, they are about to sweep them all away. ”

Xu Jin opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, the black-clothed man on the stage was already quite impatient, he rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Qingyuan Temple was destroyed by several people, they claimed to be the Yin God under the City God's Seat, and they also opened a ghost gate and arrested all the old ghosts in the border city. ”

The black-clothed man's eyes lit up, and he changed color, and said, "Why is the big array in the border city abnormal, and there are actually other people making trouble, and the Yin God under the City God's Throne is just a fart!"