Thinking about the fall, the sloppy Taoist looked at the butterfly purple foam through the heavy void, not surprisingly, she was grooming in the mirror again, but this time, wearing a Qin national dress, dignified and gentle, with a little heroic, particularly moving.

"How's it going?"

After a long absence, the sound came into his ears, but Butterfly Zimo shook his head and smiled bitterly, tilted his head to look out the window, and said: "He hasn't been here since that day, this is a palace if it sounds good, and it is a cold palace if it doesn't sound good!"

"I'm going to change your target, face to face to charm Midnight, leaving no trace, how sure are you?"

"Ten percent, if he hasn't cultivated the Hui Sword. ”

Butterfly Zimo clenched her fists, suppressing the excitement in her heart, feeling that what she had just heard seemed like a dream, this is something that she has been thinking about for a long time, and it has come true like this, it is really unbelievable.

"Very good, I will ask the grassland to put pressure on Xianyang, and I will send assassins to assassinate you from time to time, so that the King of Qin will definitely transfer Midnight to protect you......"

Although there were no fluctuations in the tone in the transmission, the butterfly purple foam was really touched by the heartstrings.

Using herself as an excuse to ask the grassland to put pressure on Daqin, the scale is difficult to control, and if it goes too far, she will be angry with her.

In addition, the so-called irregular assassination is also very dangerous, and the irregular means that it is unpredictable, and considering that her identity cannot be revealed, her life is completely tied to Midnight.

"Don't worry too much, this is just a shell, and if you die by mistake, the Cult will not hold you accountable. ”

Even if Butterfly Zimo didn't express it, the sloppy Taoist clearly knew her thoughts, and said softly, with the intention of appeasing and beating.

Your life is in my hands, if you don't want to die, just obey.

Butterfly Zimo glanced out the window, picked up the comb on the table, lightly hooked a touch of green silk with her bare hands, and slowly combed it.

"I didn't think so, I was just thinking about my reaction in the face of the assassination, he was not Luoyang, so he was not easy to fool. ”

What should be done, to look in the mirror and see that God is always suspicious, that the plan has become more uncertain, and because of this, the current identity is even more undoubted by others.

The shadow gradually approached, and when it approached the door, it turned away, and the burly shallow shadow that fell on the door should be a patrolling guard.

Patiently waiting for the footsteps to disappear completely, Butterfly Zimo asked casually, "What are you going to use to put pressure on Xianyang?"

"You don't have to worry about that. The sloppy Taoist shook his head, looked at the butterfly purple foam, his mind changed, and he spoke again, "Your fate should be harder, he is not Luoyang, and he will be pitiful for this." ”

"Specifically?"

"I'll send you something later, drink it, and help me test how deep the water is in this Xianyang City. ”

This is something that can't be refused, and Die Zimo nodded without hesitation, looking at the delicate face that fell into the mirror again, laughing at herself.

In the past, I always wanted to leave the underworld, wanted to fly to the top, wanted to go to the top to see, really left, walked through Kunlun, saw the world, the journey was far, far away, but still did not leave in the mountains.

The more poignant the smile in the mirror is, so what, what can it be, playing with the fate of others will eventually be played with by others.

If you can go back...... I can't go back, I can't go back.

The night is getting deeper, the lights are hazy, the moon painted branches and shadows fall to the window, the light dance is lonely and cold, the butterfly purple foam suddenly wakes up, lifts the splendid quilt, suddenly there is a wind into the window, leaving a jade bottle on the pillow, not stingy to stay, and go away.

Butterfly Zimo put the jade bottle into the Sumeru ring, got up and closed the window, did not forget to look at the starlight, coughed lightly outside the door, and the waitress holding the food box pushed the door into the house, set up the meal in the same way, pulled out the chair, walked out quickly, and bowed slightly before closing the door.

They are like mutes, they don't reply to anything they say, and staying silent is the best option.

Butterfly Zimo walked to the table and looked at the dishes, which were full of color and aroma, and maintained a suitable temperature of hot and cold, which made people's appetite move.

The mess of cups and plates is a moment of effort, Butterfly Zimo didn't hurry to make a sound, took out the jade bottle, looked at the pitch-black liquid in the bottle, raised his head and drank it all, this is very painful, it may hurt the soul, and it may also affect the Daoji, but is there a choice?

"Ahem!"

It's like suddenly drinking a big mouthful of old vinegar and accidentally choking, breathing has become a very difficult thing, as if choking, I just can't help coughing, and gradually blush.

And this is just the beginning, the evil qi lingers through the pores, light as black yarn, but there is the pain of a knife cutting fire, the palms of the hands begin to tremble, and a drowsy one falls on the table, tearing countless bowls and plates.

The sound of hurried footsteps gradually came, Li Si pushed the door in, glanced at Butterfly Zimo, looked shocked, and said coldly: "Take five steps back, no one is allowed to leave the house!"

After saying that, he took out a communication talisman and said coldly: "Close the Mingyue Palace, send someone to invite Hu Qing, Mu Bofeng and other seven famous doctors of the Medicine Valley to the outside of the palace, and say that someone is planting the Phantom Pluto Star in the palace!"

That is, in a moment, the old man who was more than seven years old walked into the palace quickly, pinching his handprints, holding jade beads, circling the medicine tripod on his head, and the breath of the green wood was circulating, with a faint mint fragrance.

"Be generous, several, please!"

Li Si clenched his fists and bowed, if Tana really fell into the Phantom Pluto Star, this Bright Moon Palace would be a fire pit, and the doctors were benevolent, but there were not many who resolutely jumped into the fire pit.

The seven famous doctors returned the salute in unison, and then, walking to the hall, they glanced at the black mist, and threw out seven golden wires together, and the mist near Fang was dyed black!

"Broken!"

Hu Qing snorted coldly, the seven golden wires were broken together, there was no need to continue the command, the seven people opened the gourd they carried at the same time, the Gu worm flew up gently, landed next to the butterfly purple foam, turned into a little spark in the blink of an eye, and was swallowed by the phantom pluto and became nourishment.

The star insect spontaneously combusted when it encountered evil, this is indeed the phantom pluto star, but I don't know what kind of phantom pluto star is the one.

actually threw seeds into Xianyang, and the plot behind it was punishable!

"Your Excellency, please mobilize the Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Array to seal the palace, otherwise, Xianyang is in danger, and Great Qin is in danger!"

Hu Qing turned around and bowed, sat down, kept taking out the jade slips, and continued to discuss with the remaining six famous doctors, and it took a long time to get the answer from his expression.

The Phantom Pluto is not poisonous, not even a product of mortal dust, it is a kind of spell, derived from chaos, with spirituality, like gluttony, it can never be satisfied, so it will continue to devour, or devour everything that can be devoured and starve to death, or be destroyed, except for this, there is no third possibility.

Generally, the stars come with the flying stars outside the sky, and it is difficult to erode the cultivators before they develop and grow, Tana is a mortal, if it is infected, wouldn't it mean that the grassland royal court is in danger?

Thinking about it, Li Si took out the messenger and spread the sound of the academy, this matter can be very big or small, and the stakes must be clarified with the academy.

The peach falls colorfully, the sky is full of flowers, under the tree, the old and the young play in black and white, the master holds white, and the white Shaohan holds black, the situation is anxious, and there is no distinction between up and down for a while.

"Sir, dare to ask when Uncle Xiao will return?"

Clicking on the sunspot again, Bai Shaohan looked up at the sky, the level was successfully fooled earlier, but what happened next?

Paper can't hold the fire, fake is fake, sooner or later it will show flaws, under the master's teaching, it took two days to learn to "be slow and slow", but it took half a month to imitate the little uncle's intentions.

No matter how much time is calculated, it is not enough to learn another trick, and then it is impossible for all forces not to make a move against Xianyang, don't look at the leisurely situation under the peach, in fact, it is like sitting on pins and needles.

It took countless efforts to get to this point, in case it was wasted because of him, and he would not be able to die!

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you will naturally come back when it's time to come back, didn't you say that the old thing is empty, don't seek the afterlife, stand in the present. ”

The master waved his hand and guided the white man to squeeze next to the black spot, apparently intending to block the black man's chess move, but in fact it was not, this was a bait, or a bait that could catch a big fish.

Bai Shaohan took a deep breath of the sweet and greasy floral fragrance, so as to suppress the distracting thoughts, looking at the situation, there was also a chessboard in his heart, black and white kept falling, and the chess momentum was one and the other, and it was difficult to distinguish the superior and inferior for a long time.

"Don't think about it so much, just reckless him, in my opinion, this chess is cheating you!"

At this moment, the faint glow blocked the peach blossoms, and Luoyang sat on his side, coming from nowhere, unaware.

The master stroked his long beard with a smile, did not hide or explain Luoyang's statement, and waited for Bai Shaohan to fall.

This is the greatest fun of the game, just like life, every step is moving towards the future, every step is the result of careful consideration, it may be a good calculation, but not the future, no one can say what role the past step played.

Bai Shaohan's grapes fell on the other side of the chessboard, he didn't listen to Luoyang, the same qi and branches are true, but the leaves on the same tree are different, Luoyang is talking about his chess, but Bai Shaohan is playing his own chess, and he can only have no regrets about right or wrong if he moves from the heart.

Black and white are scattered, after a few steps, Bai Shaohan put down the chess pieces, and admitted defeat with a wry smile, the master is indeed very high, fortunately, Kunlun and the academy will never be opposed, and the little uncle is not low, that move is really blowing him up.

"Not long ago, Li Si sent a message for help, and someone cast a phantom pluto on Tana. ”

The master put away the chessboard, sat upright, and looked at the two of them as he spoke.

Luoyang is still the same, the ancient well has no waves, and the sky is not shocked, but the master knows that he has endured hardship. Bai Shaohan was thinking deeply, thinking a lot, this is good, it's not good, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, anyway, some people don't like to be so verbose, such as Luoyang.

"This is not only for Xianyang, it may implicate Yigu and Kunlun, and even related to the life and death of Midnight. ”

Bai Shaohan raised his head, settled down and asserted, clenched his fists as he spoke, and said, "It's not good, those seven famous doctors are in danger!"

Luoyang was a little stunned, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Bai Shaohan, and admonished: "This may be the layout of the urn, in order to pull the night down the mountain!"

"Then you have to go, don't you?"

Luoyang nodded, took a step and changed into the appearance of midnight, and dodged towards the Mingyue Palace, hiding his breath and waiting patiently.

Away from the fragrance of flowers, his mind is also sober, calculating various forces, Luoyang roughly groped for the layout here, but he couldn't figure out who the people behind the scenes were and what they were for.

Did it discover that the Qin State was planning to delay time, or did the grassland have the intention to launch an offensive......

And why did the Jade Emperor feel the strange feeling when he died, was he not dead, or did the Divine Descendant still have a back hand in the Heavenly Palace?

The bowstring was silent, the arrows were like falling stars, and the formation outside the Bright Moon Palace shattered with just one arrow, followed by a rain of arrows scattered in the sky.

Luoyang hurriedly retracted his thoughts, dodged the sword, and when he reached the sword, the spirit sword in his hand vibrate, like a melody.

Sword dance dragon rise, jade dragon ballad.

The rain of arrows was annihilated by Haoran's sword intent, and more than a dozen shadows swept out of the city at the same time.

The stroke in the hospital, Hu Qing and the others, who didn't care about foreign affairs, stared at each other with wide eyes, blushing their faces, and with a light cough, Yuzhu blurted out, followed by the black mist rising up, all over the body.

According to the legend of the dripping stone, as the medicine tripod fell into the dust, the leakless cultivation was finally shattered, the aura escaped little by little, and the phantom pluto began to grow greedily......