In a dream.

Ying Wuji didn't have online classes today, but counted the migration of his students.

These people have been playing the escape game for nearly two months, and they are really more than a thief, taking advantage of the fire to escape directly into the wilderness, and then drag their families and flee frantically.

Although the wild environment is difficult, their skill points are already full.

Originally, I thought that under the pressure of the Wei and Han families, many people would be hit hard, but I didn't expect that the pressure from the Zhao clan was very good, and the encirclement of the Wei and Han families was smaller than expected.

Of course, many of them were still arrested.

However, he was captured not because of poor escape skills, but to protect the large army and attract the attention of those officials.

The scale of this migration was quite large, and if you want to keep the large army, you must have a very strong overall strategy.

Fortunately, these people were very obedient to the command and kept the losses to a minimum.

Even these people who took the initiative to expose were not the young people in Yingwuji's photo, but their family members.

They are willing to do this, firstly, to make sure that the Wei Han family is unwilling to intensify the conflict at this time, and secondly, they are looking forward to their children and grandchildren becoming talents, and when they become talents, they can also send back some money to subsidize the family.

Ying Wuji also promised them that he would think of other ways to take them to the new land in the future.

Of course.

There are many sad stories of family separation.

But in terms of the overall situation, it is still quite exciting.

And the young heroes who were selected from the best of Ying Wuji also took their families on a separate route, which can lead directly to Ying Wuji's base camp, and they can be safer than the large army.

As soon as they arrived, there were large tracts of fertile land for them to cultivate.

My father's generation was engaged in farming.

The young man directly relied on the demon vein to cultivate, coupled with the various exercises and spells that Ying Wuji tailored for them, it wouldn't take long for them to become the elite of the elite.

"Hoo ......"

Ying Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I feel more and more that the Mo family's deduction technique is easy to use, if it is not for it combined with the topographic map of the entire Li country, I am afraid that even if these people can run out of a batch, there will be a great loss.

At that time, I am afraid that I can really only benefit Zhao Ying, the old horseman, and even according to Zhao Ji's meaning, he will directly confront Wei Han.

It's not unacceptable, though.

But it's going to take a lot of energy.

Hope all the best!

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't know what kind of mood Zhao Ning would feel when he saw a large number of people arriving in Xindi.

She didn't see the fireworks on Chinese New Year's Eve.

It should be happy too.

Ying Wuji glanced at the little fox sleeping on his shoulder, smiled and prepared to withdraw from the dream.

But he didn't think that he suddenly felt his consciousness being pulled.

This kind of traction is all too familiar to him.

It's so close to a dreamlike feeling.

Who's this?

For the killers sent by my sect?

Ying Wuji smiled, now in the dream world, he didn't have any fear, so he didn't resist in the slightest, and directly followed the force of traction to another gray world.

This world is ethereal and illusory, and there is only a void around it except for a stone table and two stone benches.

….

He sat down on one of the stone benches and grinned.

"This dream."

"It's really shabby."

"There's not even a place to stay."

The first time he entered this dream, he could tell that this dream was definitely not used to assassinate himself.

What the strength of the dream master is, he can't easily judge.

But this dream.

It's outrageous.

Just when he was curious about the identity of the owner of the dream.

A slightly embarrassed light cough rang out.

"Ahem! Brother Ying, don't be surprised, Poor Dao has no talent for controlling dreams, and he has been studying hard for many years before he can barely create a dream talisman. The scene is a bit simple, and I ask Brother Ying to take care of it."

Turn around and look.

I saw a sleepy Taoist priest, walked slowly, and sat on the opposite side.

I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet again in this way.

Ying Wuji looked Han Ti up and down: "Dao Chang is really a wizard of talismans, he can even use talismans to control dreams, I don't know why the chief saw me today?"

For Han Ti, he still doesn't completely regard him as his own.

But it's nowhere near as vigilant as it used to be.

Just the act of slapping the Muye monument at him, this person is a well-deserved pure master.

Even if the kidneys are deficient.

That's also pure masters.

Han Ti held his chin with sleepy eyes: "I took the liberty to come here, naturally I came here to ask for help from Brother Ying!"

Ying Wuji's eyebrows raised: "Help?"

"Yes!"

Han Ti shook his head helplessly: "Since I broke the Makino Monument, I knew that there would be such a day, but it was earlier than I imagined. This fire set by the royal family has really burned the poor road."

Ying Wuji was noncommittal, this fire had nothing to do with the royal family, but he understood it this way, and it didn't have a particularly big impact.

He smiled and said, "What does the Taoist want me to do, and what can you do for me?"

"You make me think about it."

Han Ti's eyes were full of sleepiness, and he looked thoughtful, and after thinking for a while, he said, "The Zheng family may face a catastrophe, this matter should be unavoidable, what will happen sooner or later, the poor Dao dares to ask Brother Ying to keep my mother and grandfather."

Ying Wuji was thoughtful.

He's right.

The break between the Han and Zheng families is almost inevitable, because I have heard Zhao Ji say before that he has gathered many people from the Zheng family, and this migration will desperately cooperate with the royal family, with them to stir up the situation, the relationship between Han and Zheng will inevitably deteriorate, plus the Han family has long wanted to completely annex the Zheng family, even if it does not break this time, the Zheng family will be slowly eroded.

So I just pushed the boat and played a little trick when I set it on fire.

It seems that Han is tired.

But it's also something that can't be avoided.

However, there is another detail, Han Ti only mentioned his mother and grandfather, but did not mention himself.

Ying Wuji smiled, "What can that Dao Chang do for me?"

"I can't protect myself now, I can't do anything!"

Han Ti said as a matter of course, "I'm asking Brother Ying for help, not a deal with Brother Ying."

Ying Wuji: "......"

This sentence makes a lot of sense.

Han Ti's voice was still a little lazy, but the eyes that looked at Ying Wuji were quite serious: "Brother Ying, this favor, can you help?"

….

Ying Wuji thought for a while and gave an answer.

"Do your best!"

According to the normal plot, in order to intensify the conflict between the Han and Zheng families, Zhao Jihui used various means to provoke the Han family to kill the Zheng family living in the Han Mansion.

This step is useful, but it is not a necessary thing to do.

Although Ying Wuji didn't know much about Han Ti, he also knew him and the purpose of his master.

This busy.

Yes, you can help!

Han Ti arched his hand: "Then thank you Brother Ying!"

Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hand, and stood up: "No thanks! If nothing else, then I'll go first."

Han Ti stopped him: "Brother Ying, don't worry, I still have something to discuss with you about Yudu!"

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji's eyes lit up, and he guessed the reason for it.

He was well aware of the hardness of the Makino Monument, and with his current understanding, there was basically no way to directly inflict damage on the Makino.

Han tired

That wave of operations is really unique.

At this node, Twilight is very sensitive.

It is a rare thing that Nangong Yan does not look for Han Ti.

He sat back down: "Shuffle!"

Han Ti didn't hide it, so he told everything that happened just now, and finally added: "If the expectation is good, Nangong Yan herself should have mastered the means to touch the Muye Monument, but it is not as direct as mine.

Since Nangong Yan can win the trust of my father, it must be for the Ji surname alliance.

The Makino monument is a regular thing, and its influence on the present world is ......

Ay? Brother Ying, do you understand this?"

"I understand! Just keep talking!"

Ying Wuji smiled, but in his heart, he paid more and more attention to Han Ti's master, and it took a lot of effort for Mi Xingli's chick to have some understanding of the essence of Yu Du, and as a result, in Han Ti's place, it was the same as the basic knowledge.

"Brother Ying is really knowledgeable!"

Han Ti symbolically praised it, and then continued: "The Makino Tablet is a thing that is transformed by rules, even in the Dusk Capital, the impact on the present world is much higher than that of other things, but even if it is high, it is only limited.

If you want to rely on the Muye Monument in the Dudu to directly achieve the goal of the alliance surnamed Ji, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

So they must have made the Muye Monument extremely unfavorable to the surname Ying, forcing Li Gan to reopen the tomb.

And then with the help of the name of the surname Ying, do the thing with the surname Liji.

If it is as expected, what they want to do is to let Ying Zhao be directly removed from the Muye Monument of Yudu.

She must have used me to do this."

Ying Wuji was thoughtful, and felt that what he said was indeed reasonable.

Fully compliant with all current indications.

"Knort!"

A sword groan.

Han Ti didn't know where to take out a sword and slowly pushed it in front of Ying Wuji, "They think that I can crack the Makino Monument because of the material of my sword. But in fact, this sword is the sword intent of my cultivation, and it can help Brother Ying swing the sword three times, completely destroying the Muye Monument in the Dusk, and making the bloodline rules of the Muye Monument weaker by two percent!"

Ying Wuji: "......"

He could see it clearly.

This Taoist priest only has four words in his head: Gan Muye Monument!

He could understand Han Ti's thoughts.

But what made him even more curious was Han Ti's methods.

….

He gripped the hilt of his sword, and felt a stream of mysterious information rush into his mind.

This feeling is like seeing the code for the first time in a previous life, and it is extremely profound and unclear.

Special mother's!

Is this sword intent, or is it a rule?

Ying Wuji smiled and pushed the sword back again: "This sword is very strong, but it can neither benefit us, nor stop the Ji Alliance, please forgive me for being unable to obey."

It's not like he doesn't want to do it.

In terms of the general trend...... If there is a so-called general trend.

Changing the law is something that conforms to the general trend, and the bloodline rules represented by the Makino tablet are things that go against the general trend.

Theoretically speaking, no country advocating a change in the law should oppose the destruction of the Makino Monument.

But that's not the case.

The collapse of the Makino Monument will not have a particularly great impact on the existing people of the major families, but the descendants who are about to be born will be a devastating blow.

As soon as the bloodline rules collapse, in terms of talent, the family will lose all its advantages.

Even if Zhao Ji advocates the new rules, he has to consider the issue of the talents of the younger generations of the royal family.

Let those with vested interests give up the benefits that have been enjoyed for thousands of years.

It's hard to get to the top.

Ying Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, no wonder Han Ti was looking for himself, not the Li royal family.

It's just that......

Nangong Yan will force Ying Zhao to open the mound by damaging Ying Zhao's bloodline.

Han Ti's sword intent can't change the bad consequences caused by Nangong Yan, but it can

Let all the other families enjoy the loss suffered by Ying Zhao to achieve the effect of forcibly leveling it.

For this effect, Ying Wuji can accept it.

But Zhao Ji is difficult to accept, because in any case, the Zhao family's endless genius is the greatest confidence of the royal family, and losing both is definitely not the result he wants to see.

Therefore, reopening the mound plate is still a high-probability event.

It's hard work on your own, and you may even be backlashed, but the result is really unsatisfactory.

Han Ti pushed his sword intent over again: "The weaker the old rules, the faster the new rules will be born. Brother Ying, in this world, the two countries of Qianli are at the forefront of changing the law, are they still reluctant to have a few bloodline rules?"

Hear this.

Ying Wuji is thoughtful, this is true.

As long as the new rules are established, there is a high probability that their nearly 100,000 students will make a big profit.

But he still shook his head: "For the same reason, I can't convince Your Majesty. In doing so, the mound will still be opened, and they should reshape the bloodline rules, or will they reshape it. Rather than do this, I might as well stop them from approaching the Makino Monument in the Tsukito."

Han Ti smiled and said, "Brother Ying, don't worry, they won't make it!"

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a way?"

Han Ti smiled: "Naturally, there is a way, Brother Ying just needs to believe me!"

Ying Wuji looked at him: "What about the backlash?"

Han Ti thought thoughtfully: "The Dudu is just a subordinate of today's world, and the backlash of the rules will be greatly reduced, but it is not something that ordinary fetuses can bear......

He was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "Brother Ying! Do you want to be the Lord of the Dusk?"

"Huh?"

Ying Wuji was taken aback.

Han Ti nodded: "I can't solve the backlash, otherwise it is impossible for you to be seriously injured now, you will definitely be injured this time, and I can't help you, even if you are a second-grade spirit fetus, you will be able to heal for at least a month to recover."

….

It doesn't matter if Brother Ying wants to do this or not, this is all my mission to go down the mountain, and I owe it to Brother Ying, but I can compensate for it with the secret of the Du."

Ying Wuji became interested: "The lord of the capital you are talking about, is it the puppet of the capital?"

"I don't guarantee that!"

Han Ti glanced at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to know so much about the Du.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Twilight itself is a great terror, but no matter how terrifying it is, it depends on the present world to exist, Brother Ying, look!"

He waved his hand.

A wooden puppet appeared behind him.

The puppet's body looked lifeless, but it had a pair of thief eyes, and it looked at Han Ti being able to move around at will, revealing a look of envy.

Unfortunately, it doesn't move.

However, at this moment, filaments emerged from the various joints of the puppet puppet, and the filaments quickly extended, connecting to the corresponding joints of Han Ti.

From this point on, no matter what Han Ti does, the puppet will do.

If Han is tired of not moving, it can only follow and not move.

As time passed, the greed of the puppet's eyes grew.

At this time, Han Ti stopped moving.

The puppet didn't stop as it had done before, but was frantically and clumsily trying to swing its limbs.

The amplitude is not large, but it is really moving, and even slightly affects Han Ti's movements.

Han Ti smiled, and directly swung his sword to cut the silk thread, and the puppet fell to the ground with a bang, struggling on the ground for a while before moving.

[To tell the truth, I've been using it lately.]

But as time went on, he learned how to move, and he tried to dominate and make Han Ti his puppet.

Han Ti corresponds to the present world.

Puppet, corresponding to the Dudu.

And this thread ......

Ying Wuji asked, "This silk thread represents the rules?"

Han Ti nodded and said, "That's true! The world itself is just a conscious but lifeless puppet. In the beginning, it was dead. But after anchoring the present world with rules, it came back to life.

If you are a living Dudu, you will naturally not be able to become the real Lord of Dudu.

But what if Twilight is dead?"

Han Ti smiled, leaned over and grabbed the puppet's half-broken silk thread, and then tied it to the stake like a dead dog.

Ying Wuji understood what he meant.

As long as he cuts off the bloodline rules between the capital and the present world, the severed silk thread will be held in his own hands.

If you cut off the connection of all rules, then you have a good chance of becoming the lord of the Dusk.

When the time comes, Twilight will be like a puppet like this dead dog.

Even if you are still conscious, you can't make any big waves.

When the time comes.

If there is really a secret of the demon seed hidden inside.

It's not impossible for me to get it safely, so I don't have to worry about the safety of Hua Chao.

….

This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "How many places like the Muye Monument are there?"

Han Ti shook his head: "I don't know very well, I can only promise Brother Ying that if I destroy the Muye Monument in Yudu, the silk thread can be broken by at least thirty percent!"

Thirty percent!

Ying Wuji fell into deep thought.

Although I don't know if Han Ti's puppet theory is correct.

But it's worth a try.

The matter of the flower dynasty cannot be delayed any longer.

He nodded, "Deal!"

"Thank you!"

Han Ti arched his hand lazily.

Ying Wuji was a little curious: "You seem to be very sure that I will accept this condition."

Han Ti said with a smile: "Brother Ying is a person who conforms to the general trend, so naturally it is impossible to do things against the trend. Thank you, and please keep your promise."

"Don't worry! Just wait until you go back and find a normal way to inform me again."

"That's right, Brother Ying!"

Han Ti stretched his waist: "If Poor Dao can get away with it this time, please return the jade piece to me."

After that, the figure dissipated directly.

Without him, the dream would not have been able to continue.

Ying Wuji opened his eyes, but he could sense the phantom suspended in his mind.

The sword is still there.

"This Han is tired, and he's really a wonderful person!"

Ying Wuji thought about it, this Han Ti's understanding of the capital has definitely reached a point that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

At least Zhao Ji and Mi Xingli are far behind.

So where did this Taoist priest learn about the Du?

This place is a paradise for me to teach.

But it existed earlier than all the historical books that currently exist, but in all the cognitions, it was only known after it appeared after I taught it.

Looking at Han Ti's performance, he doesn't look like the kind of person who colludes with my teaching.

Could it be that someone taught me one step ahead of the other and discovered the capital a long time ago?

Ying Wuji is not sure, but this is the capital, you can go.

But this time go.

But he couldn't let Zhao Ji know.

It is only now that he truly understands the dangers of the "general trend".

From a certain point of view, the beheading of the stele is also part of the change.

Previously, due to the loss of the Makino Tablet and Han Ti's sword, the bloodline rules had been weakened to fifty percent of the heyday.

Zhao Ji didn't

He was angry, not because he also wanted all nobles to give up their bloodline advantage.

It's because the curse of the people of the Yingzhao royal family has also been eliminated, which can completely offset the displeasure caused by Muye Monument.

But if the Makino monument continues to weaken......

True.

From Ying Wuji's point of view, the complete overturning of the bloodline rules will definitely be good for the Li State after the successful reform of the law.

Because the bloodline rule is a distribution system, not a higher talent given to a group of people out of thin air.

The new land and new laws will also conform to the general trend and let anyone who is willing to contribute to the country shine.

But that's just Ying Wuji's opinion.

He also has this view because of the memory of the history of his previous life.

He believes, but he is not 100% sure, that history can follow the same trajectory.

And in Zhao Ji's opinion?

Ying Wuji was almost certain that if he relayed Han Ti's words to Zhao Ji, he, the old man, would never allow him to enter the Dusk Capital.

….

Not to mention.

The new generation of forces that will be stationed in Xindi in the next few days are actually carefully cultivated by themselves.

This is undoubtedly digging the corner of the Li country.

Even if Ying Wuji is just for self-preservation, even if he thinks his efforts are worth these things.

This is also a real act of digging corners.

Ying Wuji was able to reluctantly convince himself that he was worthy of his heart.

But these things must not be discovered by Zhao Ji for any signs.

……

Early the next morning.

Zhao Qizhi left the palace triumphantly.

Nangong Yan skipped him and contacted Han Zhen directly, making him feel uncomfortable.

Since I feel uncomfortable.

Then find a way to make yourself comfortable.

Since he was forced by Zhao Ji to backstab the Marquis of Changping and Wei Han on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he has completely recognized himself.

Don't think of yourself as a force of any kind.

Because the various forces will not treat themselves as human beings.

Zhao Qi understood, he was similar to the girl in the Qinglou, everyone used it when they needed it, don't expect anyone to really be able to redeem her as a concubine.

So what should be done?

When you meet this guest, you will say that this guest likes to listen.

When you meet that guest, you say that the guest likes to listen.

Serve them beautifully, and then reap more benefits, and feed your entire power in the shadows on your own.

As long as you don't betray the core interests of other guests, everyone will turn a blind eye.

It's a show!

For example, last night, Zhao Ji, who usually doesn't give him a good look, behaved like a loving father.

The punishment is gone.

Also gave some painless benefits.

Zhao Qi was even rejoicing, because when he told Zhao Ji about Nangong Yan's private meeting with Wei and Han, Zhao Ji was not surprised at all.

But think about it.

Gonggong Cao is a rare master of Dali.

Although when he saw Nangong Yan, he was already careful enough in the process of transmitting his true qi.

But after all, he is only a third-grade spirit fetus, and Nangong Yan has not even reached the realm of fetal transformation, how can he hide it from Zhao Ji?

Even, even if Nangong Yan is looked at to death.

The forces behind her can also contact the Wei and Han families through other people.

It's just that this matter is more suitable for Nangong Yan to do.

Thinking like this, it is not surprising that Gonggong Cao turned a blind eye, maybe he has only one task, that is, to destroy Nangong Yan at any time.

It's good to confess!

I can be a Pinglingjun for a while again.

This time.

No matter how poor he is, he is also the second favorite son of his father.

The corners of Zhao Qi's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Then he saw it

Alone.

The corners of his mouth that had just been raised quickly pulled down.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Pingling-kun, good morning!"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Qi responded with a calm face, and quickly got into his carriage, not wanting to have any communication with Ying Wuji.

Damn it.

This son-in-law is the second favorite son of his father.

……

During the Chinese New Year, the pilgrimage meeting will only be held once every three days.

Although this year is an eventful year, there is actually no need for a court meeting.

Because everyone is waiting.

Wait for the result of a robbery war.

Any stratagem is useless until you wait for this result.

….

Chongli Temple.

Zhao Ji is crouching on the book to approve the official documents, although there is no major matter to deal with, but the construction of the new land is imminent, he and Luo Yan need to prepare everything.

He also sorted out some years ago.

However, because the people of Wei and Han are too determined, he has not been particularly active in sorting these out.

Most of the affairs are handled by Luo Yan.

Now that he sees the hope of the migrants, his enthusiasm for handling government affairs has also risen.

It's just that this speed......

It's really worrying!

Since Zhao Ning sat in the position of prisoner, he has almost become a shopkeeper, so many years have passed, and he is really a little handy, looking at this mountain of official documents, it is really a headache.

Fortunately, Luo Yan has already dealt with nearly seventy percent.

Otherwise, it's a bit busy.

"Alas!"

Zhao Ji finished approving a fold, threw it aside, and rubbed his slightly swollen eyebrows.

What is this sin for this old thing that has half of his body in the ground?

But after thinking about it, if he half of his body is in the ground, then what is Luo Yan, only one head is left?

Own old man.

It's really humble for her daughter!

It's all cheaper than the little rabbit cub surnamed Ying.

At this time.

Outside the hall, Gonggong Li's voice came: "Your Majesty! I beg to see you!"

"Let him in!"

"Yes!"

A moment later.

Ying Wuji strode over, with a smile on his face: "Father is early!"

Zhao Ji raised his eyelids, and said with some disgust: "Come early in the morning, if it's not for the good news, you can go!"

"Father!"

Ying Wuji spread his hands and said helplessly: "Erchen has been squatting at home all day and has nothing to do, how can there be happy news every day? But Erchen does have something important to discuss with you."

Zhao Ji picked up a volume of official documents casually, and didn't look at him: "Say it!"

Ying Wuji smiled and took out a piece of peach wood from his arms.

There was a line of black words on it, as if it was burnt: Brother Ying! Save my mother, my grandfather, and I will be grateful in the future!

Mahogany chips send a message.

It is the means of communication in the line of Lao Tzu.

Ying Wuji smiled: "This is in the mound plate, Han Ti stuffed it to me before he fell into a coma, presumably just for help, it seems that Zheng Tu's accident this time has made him feel a sense of crisis."

Zhao Ji nodded: "The Han family has been trying to annex the Zheng family for a long time, and they have already developed suspicions about the Zheng family. This matter is handled alone, you don't have to worry about it!"

Ying Wuji was a little surprised: "Father, are you so simple?"

Zhao Jitang laughed: "Han Zheng cut the seat, and the best result is that Zheng Di defected to the royal family. If the new land is completed, this land will really not be looked down on. Zheng Lian's father and daughter are under the protection of the royal family, and even if the Han family slowly encroaches on the Zheng family's territory, there will be panic and restlessness inside."

"Father, Takami! Erchen has learned again!"

Ying Wuji blew a rainbow fart.

I talked to Zhao Ji for a while.

Only then did he speak, "By the way, Father, the son may have to retreat for a few days recently."

Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows: "In order to comprehend the stunt of Ying Thirteen?"

….

When he was preparing for the expedition ceremony yesterday, he heard Zhao Ning mention it.

Ying Wuji nodded: "Hey!"

"Bells and whistles!"

Zhao Ji sneered, looking very disdainful, but added: "I understand it thoroughly, remember to let Gu Yu take a look."

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji smiled.

Today's process has been exceptionally smooth.

After exiting the Chongli Palace, Ying Wuji found Li Caimei, pretended to be a little palace maid, and went out shopping with her.

She hadn't been so comfortable for many years, and Ying Wuji's pursuit of a "buy, buy, buy" principle made her very happy.

In the afternoon, when Ying Wuji offered to send her back.

She still has some unfinished business.

However, she didn't want to delay Ying Wuji's cultivation, and if she had a chance in the future, she let him send him back to Qingjiang Palace.

Ying Wuji returned to the Horse Mansion, accompanied Hua Chao to take a walk around Jiangcheng, and sent out all the guys' red envelopes.

At sunset and dusk, I finally came to the practice room.

Dudu.

It will only be opened at dusk every day.

Temporary keys, or certain spells are used to enter.

Once inside, you can't come out until the next dusk.

Enter the gate of the Tsudu.

It's a mirror.

And according to Li Caitan, the clarity of the mirror will affect the strength of the play.

Even if it is the clearest bronze mirror in the world, it will weaken at least about 20% of the strength.

"If they lose, will Lao Tzu earn?"

"That is to say......"

"Twenty percent for nothing?"

Ying Wuji grinned and took out a glass mirror from his arms.

Not sure why.

Before entering the Dusk, he was a little excited.

There is a feeling of looking at a house with a real estate agent in a previous life.

At first, he was a little strange.

But then I figured it out.

Han Ti is that real estate agent.

Yesterday's dream can be summed up in one sentence.

"Lao Ying, do you want to be twilight? As long as you open Chrysostom, I will send you a down payment of 30%."

Makino Monument in the Tsukito.

Must be killed!

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The revision is a bit big, and today I am a little lazy, 8,000 words.

I want to drink spicy soup