"Whoa!"

The herald respectfully put down the paper in his hand and silently withdrew. For him, the biggest advantage of being a herald is to be able to meet the King of Qin, which is a supreme honor for him, because that is the King of Qin!

"Huh?"

The paper put down by the herald was the latest issue of Xinhai Daily and a report card of Xinhai No. 1 Middle School, and the student's name was Zhao Jin.

It's just that such paper seems to be out of place in the environment of this palace.

King Qin, who wanted to continue his office, put down the black jade brush in his hand again, and read the newspaper and report card carefully.

After a few more glances, King Qin put down the paper in his hand, and his face that was not angry and arrogant finally had a slight ripple, and he smiled unconsciously, and then laughed uncontrollably.

"Color!!

There was a formation in the study, but the soldiers guarding outside the room could not hear the joyful laughter of their king.

At this moment, the majesty of King Qin's body dissipated a lot, and only then did people notice how handsome his resolute face was.

After a long time, King Qin restrained the smile on his face, looked straight, lightly touched a black stone on the desk, and then a herald in black armor walked in.

"Order Sima Cuo, Wang Qian, Ying Ji, and Li Mu to attack on all fronts, and I will see the black dragon banner of my Qin King Palace's Shura City hanging on the Shura City of the Shura Ghost Emperor in three days!"

"Whoa!"

After the herald retreated, King Qin picked up the newspaper and report card again and walked into the inner room connected to the study.

Although the inner door is small, the inside is as big as a palace, magnificent but elegant.

A crystal coffin that looks so sacrosanct stands silently in the center.

Inside the coffin slumbered a beautiful woman, her face was like jade, as if time could not leave a mark on her face. Her long hair flowed like a waterfall on her shoulders, reflecting the transparent luster of the crystal coffin, making her noble and mysterious.

Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes seemed to flutter slightly, as if she was talking to the world in a dream. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, as if she is smiling, giving people a quiet and warm feeling. Her figure is serene, wearing a light dress embroidered with intricate patterns, exuding endless elegance and nobility.

She wears a delicate crystal crown on her head, which contrasts with the crystal coffin, adding a bit of mystery and nobility.

On the inside of the crystal coffin, there are several huge crystal clear gems and spirit beads, flashing with colorful light, and a thick spiritual mist visible to the naked eye is emitted from it.

The entire interior of the crystal coffin is illuminated by soft lighting, creating a mysterious and solemn atmosphere. There is a faint aroma around it, which is refreshing. Every detail of the crystal coffin has been carefully carved and smooth as a mirror, reflecting the beautiful face of the woman.

Even though she has been asleep for a long time, her beauty and grace are still breathtaking. It was as if as long as she had a breath left, she could wake up at any moment and continue her unfinished story.

King Qin walked quickly to the side of the crystal coffin, stretched out his hand to caress the lid of the coffin, and looked at the woman with a look of pity and tenderness in his eyes.

There is a faint fragrance throughout the inner room, as if it is a mixture of floral fragrance and amber, which is refreshing. The surrounding light shines through the crystal coffin and onto the woman's face, making her look even more lifelike.

This makes the whole scene full of solemnity and mystery, and people can't help but be full of curiosity and awe about this sleeping woman.

"Ya, look, this is our son's report card, he has become the top student in the college entrance examination, he is so amazing, he deserves to be our child, I am really proud of him, I think he misses us too......"

At this moment, he seems to be no longer the King of Qin who is high up and decides the life and death of countless people with one word, but a broken husband who misses his wife, a poor father who misses his children.

"It's okay, it's fast, it's fast, you're about to wake up, isn't it Nuwa Shi, no one can stop me!"

After coming over for a long time, after kissing the crystal coffin, he stood up, and the big wind on his body was automatic, and at this moment, the king of Qin, who dominated the world, came back.

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The jade toad fell, the golden crow rose in the east, and a new day came again.

More than a month has passed since the arrest of Ghost Liu, and it has been less than two months since the auction of the black market in the magic capital.

The harvest of the last operation has been digested in the past month, but the reward for the character who captured Ghost Liu has not yet been issued, and the opportunity to enter the treasure house of the Imperial Spirit Master Administration has not yet been used, and it is almost time to think about it.

In the past month, in addition to the college entrance examination, Zhao Jin has not wasted his time, the most important thing is that he has refined the bone bead of the black water dragon, the energy in it is huge, if Zhao Jin has a demon refining pot on his body, he will use the demon refining pot to refine it in advance, otherwise, if he refines it directly, Zhao Jin will have to burst up.

After the dragon bone bead was refined by the demon refining pot, there were three things, one was the spiritual power essence, this thing Zhao Jin had already refined into his body, which made his spiritual power cultivation a lot better, and he was only one foot away from the realm of the seven grades, not to mention that most of the spiritual power essence was dormant in his body and could not be completely digested, and it was enough to support Zhao Jin to enter the realm of the six grades.

After all, it was a dragon bone bead, which condensed most of the essence of Jiaolong's body. Jiao, the genus of dragons. The weakest dragon must have the strength of the upper three realms, and Jiao is at least in the middle and upper reaches of the middle and third realms, not to mention that this dragon is born extraordinary, but it is a pity that it has fallen somehow, otherwise it may not be able to successfully turn into a dragon.

The other thing is the soul of the dragon, although it is a remnant soul, but it should not be underestimated, Zhao Jin melted it into the black halberd ink soul, the sound of the moaning can be faintly heard between the swing of the halberd, and the ink soul is not far from turning into a divine soldier.

The last thing is the strange black water, this black water has a random form, it can be as silky as a light veil, or as thick and majestic as mud and mercury, and what is even more strange is that this black water can dissolve spiritual power, devour flesh and blood, and wear out the spirit, but unfortunately it can't feed itself, which makes Zhao Jin feel regretful, but it is also a powerful means of attack.

This thing is like the Yin Water of the Xuan Ming Dynasty, and it is like the water of the Lechuan River, this black water and these two different waters, the appearance and effect have something in common.