Chapter 267: Academy Heavenly Spirit, Great Ion Abyss

The temple is full of colorful glow, magnificent and majestic, so that people can't give birth to a little blasphemy.

As soon as Fang stepped over the threshold of the temple gate and stepped into the temple, he saw the statues of self-esteem standing on both sides behind the temple door.

It's not that there is no protection here, these statues are probably the guardians of the temple, and the qi coming out of them is extremely powerful, which is used to deter those who enter it.

Walking into the temple is very proud, feeling a kind of grand and sacred qi, but also a kind of compassion for the majesty of the world, here is very solemn, everywhere compassion, the ancestors of the Qin people have always been adhering to the belief in their hearts.

Passing it on little by little, he didn't know what kind of thoughts the Qin clan had for countless years to inherit such a great wish in the midst of countless insults.

His heart was also full of supreme respect for this, even though all the creatures in the world were saying that the Qin clan was wrong, but the belief in his heart had never been let go.

As he walked, Xia Ziyu's eyebrows sank, and some of the jade tables in this hall were obviously much less Taoist scriptures, and they were moved.

Qin Jian also frowned, and between his eyebrows was a little helpless, he explained, "Before, these were all complete, but under the catastrophe, some of them were taken out to help others, and there were some less." ”

Xia Ziyu's eyebrows raised and raised, he didn't speak, Qin Jian didn't say it, he also guessed something, he was really curious, what the Great Tribulation looked like, when it was in the Great War of the Ancient Times, the continent at that time seemed to be the world shrouded by the catastrophe.

But in just three or two days, all this was calmed down, but he had heard Qin Jian say that the real catastrophe could be as long as tens of millions of years, under such a catastrophe, how much war would all living beings and all souls have to bear, and how much loss would the Qin clan have to bear?

The Great Tribulation, is it a forbidden land, is it a ten thousand races?

Is that really the case?

He didn't have an answer in his heart, and he believed in his heart that the Great Tribulation was just like what the will of heaven and earth had shown him at the beginning, countless living beings fought in the sky, and the thousands of miles of walls across the starry sky were the land behind countless living beings guarding with flesh and blood.

All this made his heart heavy, the catastrophe is not far away, not far away, all the races are going to march into the continent, and attack the imperial city wave after wave.

The creatures in the depths of the starry sky will also come, which makes him feel as if there is a huge momentum in his heart, and he is depressed and breathless.

"There, there was originally a golden phoenix in the auspicious land, which is an extremely powerful Dao method, and there is the true meaning of the golden phoenix clan on it, but according to ancient records, under the catastrophe, the ancestors lent it to the demon clan on the Wasteland Divine Mountain to observe, but later the Wasteland Divine Mountain did not return it, and the ancestors did not ask for it, so it was empty!" Qin Jian pointed to a wall of golden divine light and said casually, except for the golden divine light, it was already empty.

Xia Ziyu's heart was beating violently, the Dao left by the Phoenix clan was left by the branch, and it was also priceless, if it wasn't for the fact that what he cultivated was not the great hair of the Phoenix clan, he would definitely be extremely indignant, and it would be shameless to borrow it and not pay it back.

Qin Jian then pointed to a wall, where there was also a blank space, "Here used to be a picture of a colorful unicorn dragon, wrapped in thousands of gods, rushing up to the nine heavens, striking the divine dragon, but well, this pair was sent out by the ancestors, because when the Qin clan resisted the catastrophe, the Qilin clan led a large army to follow, and it was also a heavy loss, so the ancestors gave it away." ”

Xia Ziyu bowed his head lightly when he heard this, just a colorful unicorn, at the beginning of the Tianjiao Conference, there was a colorful unicorn appeared, and the strength was also strong, but after walking with them for a while, they parted ways, as for where the unicorn clan lived, he didn't know, the colorful unicorn had said that as long as he needed it, the unicorn clan would appear.

Qin Jian pointed to some other blank places one by one, which had either been sent away, borrowed, or had been lost in the Great Tribulation.

Among them, there are two supernatural powers that have evolved on their own to attack the Nine Heavens and suppress the catastrophe, but then I don't know who secretly took them away, and no one has used the magic power of the Dao Law for so many years.

Qin Jian suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be sad about these lost things, because these Dao methods and supernatural powers have been passed down one by one, and many people in the clan have cultivated, if you need them, these divine Dao methods can go to find your uncles and aunts." ”

"Oh?!" Xia Ziyu was shocked, and then showed joy.

Everyone in the Qin clan is not weak, and it is natural to be able to cultivate some Dao magic powers, although he has not seen many uncles and aunts make a move, but he can't deny their strength, and he can see the extraordinary things in the great wilderness, and naturally he has mastered some very important Dao and supernatural powers.

Qin Jian smiled and said, "In fact, since ancient times, the Qin clan has had two major town clan dao methods and three major town clan divine powers, and these are all emperor-level dao methods and divine powers. ”

"One of them is "Yin Yang Jue" and "Yin Yang Dao Sword"!"

"Many people in the clan are cultivating a Dao method and a supernatural power, and the conditions for other cultivation are extremely harsh, so it is rare to see anyone use it. ”

"Naturally, there are also those who have achieved some cultivation, that is, your Uncle Qin Ming, his cultivation does not seem to be much different from the "Yin and Yang Jue", but it is different in essence, and what he cultivates is another town clan Dao method, "Mixed Yuan Shenxing Lu"!"

"This method was created by an ancestor of the Qin clan at the beginning, but from ancient times to the present, there are only three people who can cultivate, and your Uncle Qin Ming is one of them, so he can control the sword of heaven and earth and mobilize part of the power of heaven and earth, it is thanks to this!"

Qin Jian continued to walk forward with Xia Ziyu as he spoke, and before he walked to the main seat of the temple, he saw a gray divine monument rising and falling in the hall, and on the divine monument was the "Mixed Yuan Divine Record", Xia Ziyu was a little obsessed, he stood quietly in front of him, and the divine flow in his pupils was a little bit of interpretation.

When Xia Ziyu interpreted, New China was very shaken, the Qin clan was really at the peak of the Dao, this Dao can be said to be a shock to the past and the present, if it wasn't for the stronger Dao he had seen, I am afraid that he would have to sink at this moment.

On the other hand, he also felt Qin Ming's strength, no wonder that at the time of the Great War of the Ancient Ages, Qin Ming could resist the Ancient Creature of the Nine Turns of the Holy Venerable with one person and one sword.

A Saint Venerable who has not yet completed the eighth turn of the Great War against the Saint Venerable of the Ancient God Sect still has the upper hand, you must know that the higher the realm, the fewer cases you can fight at the next level, but Qin Ming can, this method is not subtle, even Xia Ziyu is secretly surprised.

He couldn't help but amaze the Qin clan in those eras before the emperor, every law was an emperor rank, what kind of era was that?

It's a pity, now, there are very few of the two Dao methods that can cultivate them to the extreme, and some of the three divine powers are still missing, and he thinks that if he can cultivate them to the Dao Dao Profound Realm, he will complete them.

However, he was already quite satisfied, he already had the Evergreen Divine Dao, as long as there was a part of the divine power left, as his realm improved, he could also complete it little by little.

At the same time, he can also take this opportunity to read these classics and improve his own path, which can just make up for some of his shortcomings.

They continued to wander in the temple, there were not a few classics and supernatural powers, and countless cultivation methods were recorded, Xia Ziyu observed all the way, although it could not be compared with his own "Evergreen Divine Formula", but he could also be inspired in it.

Qin Jian introduced all the way, Xia Ziyu was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and counted the various Dao magic powers in it, among which there were countless mysteries, which made their hearts really hot.

He was now in a state of unease, he really couldn't imagine that there was such a big divine treasure hidden in the Qin clan, and there was no need to say much about the eighty percent of the divine hiding place, just this temple, if outsiders could see it, it would definitely be crazy for it.

After thinking about it carefully, it should be like this, after all, no one knows about the Qin clan's inheritance of young years, whether it is divine objects, divine soldiers, or these Dao methods and supernatural powers, it is naturally shocking to the world, and the ordinary Holy Land clan cannot be compared with it at all, which is also where the confidence of the Qin clan lies.

Qin Jian took him away for a while and then left, leaving him here alone to contemplate it.

Qin Jian originally wanted to bring Xia Ziyu here when they were about to leave, but now that he saw that the Qin Clan's Ancestral Seal had completely recognized the master, he changed his original mind and took this opportunity to make Xia Ziyu stronger before they left.

Although there are several unfathomable beings here, it is impossible for them to participate in the disputes of the younger generation, and the thorns ahead can only be overcome by Xia Ziyu himself.

Xia Ziyu sat alone in the hall, looking at the dazzling palace, and said softly, "All the resources of the clan are in the hands of hand, this kind of cultivation can't suppress this era, then it will be in vain in the name of the young supreme, how can we integrate one side of the world and resist the catastrophe?"

He sat on a futon like a golden sun, right under the monument that recorded the divine powers of the Zhen clan, which was specially prepared for enlightenment, and he wanted to use the power of the strong avenue here to start his cultivation path.

The two divine objects, Starfall Dew and Starfall Immortal Gold, are also time to start smelting.

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Since the Tianjiao Conference, Chu Tianling has returned to the Holy Palace.

After staying in it for less than half a month, he felt bored, looked for an excuse, and slipped out of the holy palace.

Chu Ling and they had no choice but to take him, so they let him leave on his own, anyway, above safety, they were not worried, although Chu Tianling didn't seem to be serious for a day, but when he really encountered a crisis, he was definitely smeared with oil on the soles of his feet, and he ran fast.

He ran to an academy under the rule of the Holy Palace, called the Nirvana Academy.

After achieving a good ranking in the Tianjiao Conference, Chu Tianling won the cheap title of the strongest Tianjiao in the Holy Palace, which was very popular in the Nirvana Academy, and Chu Tianling's skin was really good-looking, rich as jade, handsome and chic, and it was also extremely likable.

Chu Tianling can move around the academy at will, and there is always a follower by his side.

She is known as a maid, but in the eyes of the male disciples of the academy, Chu Tianling is an out-and-out color embryo head, but he is the young master of the Holy Palace, and he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Seeing that those female disciples went to find Chu Tianling from time to time to play day by day, the male disciples were angry in their hearts.

As for the maid, her name is Dong Mei.

It's a girl who has just embarked on the path of cultivation, and she is also the palace master of a secular dynasty.

It is not necessarily true to say that it is a good fate, it is not good to say that it is not good, and it is also Dong Mei's father who is to blame.

Three days ago, Chu Tianling went down the mountain to have fun, but found that the secular dynasty was simply a group of pigs and dogs, the emperor was a mediocre and incompetent king, and the officials under him were even more careless about human life.

In broad daylight, Chu Tianling was originally watching a play, looking at those officials unscrupulously grabbing women from good families on the street, he didn't want to care about these in the first place.

But who said those things that were not eye-catching, and even disturbed him to drink and relieve his boredom, seeing that he was good-looking, and foul language in his mouth, someone actually wanted to break his sleeves, which can give Chu Tian aura.

Three times five divided by two, the group of officers and soldiers were killed, it was called a clean and neat, but many people were stupid at that time.

He continued to drink his wine in another place, and without his friends, he was extremely lonely, and it became his pleasure to drink and watch beauties.

He walked on the land of this dynasty, which was a country with constant wars, the lives of the people were devastated, the people were struggling to make a living, and the officers and soldiers of all parties were reduced to executioners.

Chu Tianling heard all the way, and was a little curious about these mundane things, so he followed those voices in the mood of just watching the excitement.

Tianjiao will only meet, they all go back to their respective homes, and they all go to find their parents, he is a character who can't stay, so he came out to hang out, and the college was so troubled by him that he was jumping.

The teachers and commanders of the academy saw that his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes, and after he came down the mountain, they were eager to set off artillery to celebrate.

Of course, he knew this, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart at all, just thought that those people were quite reluctant to him in their hearts, and they thought like this, and went down the mountain with a happy mood.

On the way to the road, I heard that there are heroic deeds of heroes from all walks of life, how heroic and dry, superb martial arts, and the so-called mountain gods are in charge, and they are more godlike.

Chu Tianling naturally didn't believe it all, he just watched it and had fun to pass the time, after all, he met that thing in the city before, and he was a little scornful of the mountain heroes in these people's mouths.

Anyway, I have leisure time, so I want to go to the mountain to have a look, see those mountain heroes in the mouth of mortals, heroes from all walks of life, and beg for the spirits under the mountain by the way, even if people may not be willing to drink with themselves, but with their own three inches of rotten tongue, they should be able to ask for two pots of wine.

As a result, Chu Tianling went away, and he encountered a scene that made him unappetizing, where is there a hero?

On this hill is a veritable bandit den, and the merchants who are still following the road have just arrived at the foot of the mountain, resting at a tea house at the foot of the mountain, and as soon as the tea comes up, Chu Tianling noticed that there is a drug in the tea.

Sure enough, while he was still pondering, he saw the merchant who was traveling with him unconscious, fainted on the table, he also stuck out his tongue, rolled his eyes and fell on the table, tied up the people, and loaded them into a carriage.

Then I saw Xiao Er, the shopkeeper in the shop, walking towards them with a boning knife, driving the carriage to the mountain, along the way, there were people answering, these people were wearing battle armor, and they were all court officers and soldiers.

One by one, they looked lazy, yawned, chatted all the way, and their eyebrows danced.

In one village, a group of sergeants were burning and looting, especially a burly man sitting on horseback, armed with a spear, rushing all the way to kill, killing all the people in the village, and all the gold and silver treasures were robbed by him, except for the women, no one was spared, and the blood flowed like a river.

Another stout man taught a lesson, and then he stopped stupidly, otherwise it was estimated that those women would also be killed, and after he stopped, he frowned and was upright, without the appearance of being full of evil qi before.

The stout man glanced at the strong man with the spear, waved him to take the things and the woman away, the man looked around, his face was full of happiness, and his eyes were more relieved to see the man with the spear.

Before he reprimanded the strong man with a spear, he said that he was very strong, but when he looked at the back of this henchman, he was smiling.

After the group had robbed the village, they galloped away from the already ruined village with their horses.

No officers and soldiers came to hunt them down, because they were officers and soldiers, and who would dare to say that half of them were not?

When everyone returned to the mountain, a group of people turned over and dismounted, and were about to take the women back, and in the midst of laughter, the officers and soldiers entered the mansion on the hill one after another, but found that there were no soldiers on the hill, only a young man who was drinking, wearing a green shirt, and a table was placed in front of the courtyard, and a long sword was resting on the table.

The sword aura was clear, and the gate of the mountain slammed shut.

In half an hour, Chu Tianling left the mountain with the wine jug.

On the mountain behind him, some people are dead and some are alive, and the dead are naturally heroes in the world, and they are indeed unambiguously dead, and they are still heroic when they die.

Chu Tianling scolded with a smile, "Bullshit heroes, a group of officers and soldiers who are doing evil!"

He raised his head and took a sip of wine, looked into the distance, and said in a dream, "Brother Xia, your wish, the road is long and long!"

On the top of the mountain, the group of people who survived were mostly young women, and some soldiers on the mountain, most of them were silent from beginning to end, or they made a look when they shot, they neither spoke wildly, nor did they have too much murderous intent in their eyes.

On the contrary, with a trace of confusion about the world, as if to say, born destined, it can only be like this, established here, so be it.

Chu Tianling doesn't care about this, in the eyes of those people, they are disappointed in the world, but who has not been disappointed?

He was also disappointed, where is the reincarnation of his beloved woman now, can he find it?

Leaving the mountain, he found that the horses were piled up outside the mountain, he looked at one of the yellow-skinned thin horses, turned over and got on the horse, and it was very skillful.

Swinging like a liquor, riding a horse galloping is called the rivers and lakes.

Chu Tianling didn't have the so-called chivalrous righteousness, but he was drugged by these, and his heart was really unhappy to the extreme.

Thinking about it, his heart became more and more resentful, "If it is according to Brother Xia's thoughts, should I go to the palace now?"

After that, he spent half a month, walked the rivers and lakes in the eyes of ordinary people, and finally found the local court.

Killed the people in the palace almost through it, and then abducted the royal princess.

As for why, he didn't know.

Maybe it's too stubborn, scolding him more fiercely.

Time passed quickly, this trip to the rivers and lakes, Chu Tianling walked for half a year, close to the end of the year, he still did not return to the Holy Palace, and the Holy Palace did not send him a message, so he walked in the world as he wanted.

During this period, they were summoned to Luo Xiu, and they were all still in retreat, and it seemed that he was the only one who was idle.

Among the Qin clan, it is said that Xia Ziyu is going to be crowned, but after the customs exit, Qin Ming is going to marry Nami, and he is also waiting for Xia Ziyu to come out.

During this period, he took Dong Mei to be a pawn peddler, a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, a chivalrous and righteous man, and a court official for three days, which made him feel bored.

The only interesting thing may be that he has learned a lot of fluent official dialects of the mortal dynasty, and he laughs and scolds Dong Mei with these words every day.

In this way, day by day, from the twilight of autumn to the first goose feather snow of winter, the yellow-skinned thin horse that Chu Tianling sat on finally couldn't support it, and fell on the official road, Chu Tianling was sad for a long time.

He dug a pit with his own hands, buried the horses, and said in his mouth, "Old friend, are you going to leave?

After that, he bloomed in Dong Mei's horrified gaze with a fairy-like supernatural power, and took Dong Mei to the sky and swept towards the direction of the academy.

Today, there was snow in the sky again, Chu Tianling looked at the distance from the railing, his eyes were a little blurred, he stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes, no one knew what he was thinking, Dong Mei behind him didn't dare to speak, after seeing the god-like figure, she was terrified all day long.

Chu Tianling gave her some cultivation methods, which also made her realize the terrifying nature of the young man in front of her.

Chu Tianling had nothing to do, so he took Dong Mei to listen to Mr. Academy's handout, but halfway through it, he was lying on the table and fell asleep, Dong Mei sat together, not daring to disturb her son-in-law's dreams, only in her sleep, she could see her son-in-law's sincere smile.

The disciples in the school held back a smile, very hard, Mr. Academy couldn't wait to beat Chu Tianling with the ring ruler in his hand at this moment, but thinking of Chu Tianling's identity, he endured the resentment in his heart, and smiled bitterly, he himself was only an Emperor Realm monk, Chu Tianling, as the young master of the Holy Palace, was stronger than him, so he had to come to make trouble for him.

When you go back, you must tell the dean that in the future, you will never allow this little ancestor to get close to his class, he is simply here to bully people and make trouble for him.

Chu Tianling naturally didn't know what Mr. was thinking, just a spirit, like a nightmare, Chu Tianling opened his eyes, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, looking at Mr. smiling and apologizing, saying sorry, and swaggering away from the class with the maid Dong Mei.

When Dong Mei closed the courtyard door and helped Chu Tianling change into a pair of fluffy boots, Chu Tianling walked into the lobby, waved his hand, and the light flickered, and finally a picture of mountains and rivers appeared.

Chu Tianling took it with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand and first looked in the direction of the Qin Divine Palace, looked all the way east, crossed the Dao Gate, stayed on the eastern border of Kunlun Divine Continent, and finally looked at the area that intersected with Huaizhou, and finally he suddenly lay on the ground, a wine jug appeared in his hand, poured a sip of wine, choked into his nose, and coughed non-stop.

He got up halfway, spit out a sip of wine in the direction of the three clans, scolding and scolding in his mouth, and some words that even Dong Mei couldn't understand.

Dong Mei sat diagonally on the chair outside the threshold, this picture of mountains and rivers occupied almost the entire lobby, and she would definitely be scolded when she entered, even if she was beaten.

If it had been before, she would have been beaten to death by Gongzi, but now that she has learned to cultivate, although it is only the third layer of the foundation building realm, Chu Tianling still didn't discuss whether she beat her.

She had doubts in her eyes that Chu Tianling taught her to practice just to be able to resist beatings.

Chu Tianling sat on the ground all the time, and asked casually without looking back, "You said that now, is there anyone in this heaven and earth who scolds those so-called Holy Land clans as lackeys, temples and rivers and lakes, cultivators from all walks of life, is there anyone who scolds the masters of those Holy Land clans for being stinky shit?"

Dong Mei replied honestly, "Childe, I don't know about your affairs, in this academy, the gentlemen who speak out in the Holy Land are just frowning for this, sighing, but I can't hear anyone scolding anyone!"

"It's just that who is the young master of the Qin clan that they praise in their mouths, and it seems to be remarkable?" Dong Mei asked unprecedentedly.

Speaking of the young master of the Qin clan, Chu Tianling was full of pride, and said with a smile, "That's my brother, is it a thief who worships and wants to make a promise?"

Chu Tianling then looked at Dong Mei's figure, "The figure is okay, it's just this face, it's almost meaningful, there are fairies around him." ”

As he spoke, Chu Tianling began to fold his hands and count, "Phantom Fairy, Luo Fairy, Empress of the Great Qin Divine Dynasty, Fairy Qin Lu, it seems that there is still a little fairy now, all of them are peerless in the world, you will give up that thought!"

Listening to Chu Tianling's blow, Dong Mei also pouted, not caring at all, she was used to it, she was curious, such a character was really a brother with her own son-in-law, and she had serious skepticism.

Chu Tianling looked at Dong Mei's face, he knew that he was despising himself, he didn't care, and looked at the mountains and rivers with a smile, "The gentlemen of the academy are all scholars, one thing is good, don't scold the lord of power, don't scold the king, only scold those traitors, eunuchs, relatives, etc., of course, there are no absolutes, and there are naturally those who dare to scold, this son is one, and if he can scold, he is not as good as him!"

"My brother is the one who really dares to scold, I want to be above the ceremony, a word of flies and dogs, and the one who scolds is called a happy!"

Dong Mei was used to getting along with Chu Tianling, although he beat his father in the palace at the beginning, and he was beaten during this time, he could also see some of Chu Tianling's mood, so he said with a smile, "Childe is really high-minded." ”

Chu Tianling rolled her eyes, she was really perfunctory and undisguised, not to mention a person like Chu Tianling, a young master, even those who had never had a heart, could see through it at a glance.

But Chu Tianling didn't care about this at all.

He waved his hand and crumpled the picture of mountains and rivers into a day of light and mist, reached out and grabbed it in his hand, opened his mouth to swallow it, and swallowed all the brilliance of the mountain and river map into his stomach.

Then Chu Tianling pointed to the sky, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and grinned like a dragon roaring.

The corners of Dong Mei's mouth twitched, and the jade hand held his forehead.

Chu Tianling patted his sleeves and was complacent, "It's really amazing, pointing out the country, well, I will point out the country for Brother Xia in the future, haha!"

Dong Mei rolled his eyes, moved the chair in one direction, and no longer looked at Chu Tianling's strange appearance.

Chu Tianling had no voice, he sat alone on the threshold of this world, looking at Bai Xue Kaikai in the courtyard, no matter how the undercurrent of this heaven and earth surged, this academy was another peaceful day without incident.

He looked at the dim communication jade in his hand, sighed secretly, and looked at the sky.

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A ray of golden light suddenly appeared, and suddenly came from outside the palace!

Silent, extremely fast, like lightning.

Although it is extremely subtle, it is not even as good as a woman's green silk, but when this wisp of gold appears out of thin air, it is already in the middle of winter, but under this wisp of gold, the temperature of the entire palace hall rises sharply, making people feel like they are in the scorching summer sun.

The eunuchs of the palace were dumbfounded, and they didn't have time to react at all.

His mind was blank, although the scorching heat in the hall was scorching, but he was cold, his stiff neck turned, and he saw that the eyebrows of the young man in the red robe happened to be pierced by the golden mang.

Fell backwards and fell to the ground with a bang.

It must be a powerhouse of the Emperor Realm who can make a forbidden Tianjiao die.

Outside the palace, a voice full of vicissitudes sounded happily, "A kid from the Qin clan dares to mistake my country, it's not a pity to die!"

In the palace, as the emperor of the Great Separation Dynasty, Sheng Zhenghao's figure suddenly appeared, and he shouted angrily, "Dare to commit murder during the day, don't you exist as the emperor of the Holy Clan?"

The eunuch's eyes were dull, and he still stood stiffly outside the main hall, maintaining his shocked and frightened expression, his body trembled slightly, looking at the red-clothed young man who fell to the ground, just died?

With a gentle tap on the shoulder, the eunuch suddenly woke up, his body tensed, and when he turned his head to look, his backhand was a magical power bombardment.

But the next moment, he was full of hands, with a look of seeing a ghost in the day, and his body hurriedly took three steps back, "Childe, are you a human or a ghost, don't frighten our family?"

It turned out that the young man in red clothes was standing in front of him, looking at him indifferently, and the young man was the evil son Yuan from the Qin clan.

He came to the end, the bureau he had laid out here at the beginning, it was time to close the net, and the eyes of the three clans were pulled out little by little, and the Dali Dynasty would become a branch of their Qin clan.

He came as early as a month ago, and he didn't hide his identity, he swaggered, and he was not afraid that people from the three clans would come to besiege him.

In fact, just as he expected, during this time, the top Tianjiao of all parties were in retreat, and if they wanted to kill him, those people below the three clans were looking for death, and besides, the three clans themselves were also planning the overall situation, how could they have time to pay attention to him.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the eunuch, and stood with his hands in his hands, and suddenly, with lightning speed, the sword finger suddenly fell between the eunuch's eyebrows, pushing the eunuch to fall in the main hall.

But the wonderful thing is that after the eunuch's body was in the end, the soul of one side was forcibly left in place, and it was stripped out by the evil Ziyuan's strong supernatural powers, forcibly imprisoned, and the slightest wisp could not withstand the destruction of the sword qi on the evil Ziyuan's body, and it was about to dissipate.

Evil Ziyuan looked at this divine soul, his eyes were indifferent, and he found that it was not the original divine soul of the eunuch, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with a smile, "I thought you still had to wait for the opportunity?

I saw that he was like a god of fire, covering down with one palm, and bombarding the divine soul between the fingers of the palm, and the body of the eunuch who was pulled by this divine soul was already faint and lost consciousness, but at this moment it was like a fish on the chopping board, and the body jumped vigorously.

Evil Ziyuan walked to the eunuch's side, squatted down, slapped the eunuch's face twice, and scolded with a smile, "It's not enough to succeed and more than to lose, what about sleeping Nima?

The eunuch woke up slowly. With a splitting headache, one hand covered his forehead, the other hand touched his cheek, grinning in pain, and old tears in his eyes.

Evil Ziyuan strode across the threshold, bent down and picked up the stand-in puppet, the puppet had already changed into its original appearance, the blue battle armor was shining, and he turned his head to look at a certain place in the palace, "Your Majesty, can you bear this? If I were you, I would have slapped that bastard to death a long time ago!"

In the palace of Sheng Zhenghao, the corners of his mouth twitched, his voice condensed from afar, and he sneered, "If you don't want to be the emperor, who can blame you, it's not the rules set by the young master of your family?"

"And you, a-stirring stick, when will you be able to leave the Emperor's Imperial City?

"I'm a-stirring stick, so isn't your huge imperial city just a thatched pit?" Evil Ziyuan sat in the palace, carefully treading the clothes and armor on top of the puppet, and said with a smile, "Do you want to leave?" It should be soon, wait until the other few times the net is closed, the young master is out of the customs, and this son will leave on his own, Your Majesty should not worry!"

The eunuch stood outside the hall without saying a word, he didn't know what Evil Ziyuan and his imperial lord were talking about.

It's just that no matter how you look at the smile on his face, he feels very bad, and even he can't help but want to go up and beat him up, preferably with a blue nose and swollen face.

Evil Ziyuan looked at the old eunuch outside the hall, and didn't bother to explain the danger and mystery to him, so he put the stand-in puppet into the storage ring, sat down cross-legged, and contemplated it.

Why are the three clans so forbearing, what are they planning?

His layout was too smooth, which was completely inconsistent with his original expectations, and according to the original layout, there would be at least a few big battles.

One is the siege of the younger generation of the three clans, the other is the internal strife between the Tang clan and the Xiang clan, the other is the grudge entanglement with the Xuanhuangmen, and the other is the contest with several other clans.

The latter game is a game for the army, not on the younger generation.

Could it be that there are still people who are fueling the troubles and changing their own game into another game.

It's a pity that now that he is in Huaizhou Dali, the news of other continents and their inside stories cannot be obtained in a short time, and there is no way to know who the other party is, and there are only so many people in the dark hall, it is impossible to penetrate every place.

And what his teacher said at the beginning, it was not only the great Holy Land clans that had been destroyed that dealt with the Qin clan at the beginning, but also a black hand that was silent behind it.

It's just that he has been chasing for a long time, and he hasn't found any clues over the years, as if it doesn't exist, and the teacher hasn't provided him with any useful clues.

He was sure that his teacher had gotten something, and he probably already knew who the black hand was, but he didn't tell him, but the teacher asked him to check it, and he felt a little inexplicable.

A black hand who can almost knock the Qin clan into the abyss, can he find out?

What if you find out?

Evil Ziyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, and suddenly turned his head to look at the old eunuch and asked, "Have you ever thought about going to the Kunlun Divine City of the Qin Clan?"

The old eunuch said with a bitter face, "Childe, don't kill the old slave, it was the fault of the old slave before, and I will make amends to you!"

Sheng Zhenghao, who had changed into a Confucian shirt, strode into the hall, looked at the figure of Evil Ziyuan, and said indifferently, "It's an Imperial Realm monk who doesn't know the origin, and he slipped away!"

Evil Ziyuan didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "Emperor, don't test me, did that person escape, that's what you said, I said he couldn't escape, do you believe it?"

"This time it's just a temptation, the emperor should be careful of your ministers and generals, there are always some self-righteous people in the world, who think that what the way of the world today must be run according to their will, once Dali goes to the opposite side of the three clans, these people will draw money from you. ”

Sheng Zhenghao sat on the main seat, "The emperor knows, there is a question for coming here, and I ask your little gentleman to solve his doubts!"

Evil Ziyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile, "If the emperor has something to ask, I will definitely say everything." ”

"When will Mr. be able to get out of the customs, what kind of respect is the emperor, and does Sir, do he have the determination to unify the continent?"

Evil Ziyuan smiled dumbly, and said, "The emperor, this question will stump me, it is difficult to judge when the young master will come out, and as for the emperor is such a respect, I don't know." ”

"But the last question, I can tell you, now that the chaos in the mainland has started, all parties are arranged, even if the young master is unwilling, he must also embark on the road of the emperor and conquer the mainland. ”

"Because the crisis of the Emperor Pass has emerged, the beings of this heaven and earth cannot tolerate him not to make a choice, you can rest assured of this. ”

Shengzheng bowed his head and pondered in his heart.

As for today's assassination, whether it was the work of the three clans, or the handiwork of an official and general in the Great Separation Dynasty, or the methods of other Holy Land clans, the difference is not very big, because the possibility that Evil Ziyuan said and the choice that Xia Ziyu is about to face are definitely not a joke.

Evil Ziyuan looked at Sheng Zhenghao and said with a smile, "What's the matter, does the emperor think that I am a little unworthy of my name, and I don't match your previous transaction expectations?"

Sheng Zhenghao sneered, stood up on the ground, patted his Confucian shirt, glanced at Evil Ziyuan, made up his mind, stepped down from the main seat, and walked towards the gate of the temple.

Evil Ziyuan sneered, "If the emperor is willing to give up a wisp of imperial luck and something happens, this prince can plan something for the emperor, and he can also help Da Li." ”

Sheng Zhenghao turned his head, looked at Evil Ziyuan, and said expressionlessly, "What you said, someone will deliver it later!"

The evil son was stunned and grinned, "If I help the emperor to boost the emperor's luck, can I take back my previous words, and then sit comfortably watching the fire from the other side and wait for the net to be closed?"

The corners of Sheng Zhenghao's eyes twitched violently, and he left the word 'no' and disappeared outside the temple.

The old eunuch was sweating like rain, and in the middle of winter, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Evil Ziyuan sighed, fell backwards, slammed to the end, put his sword fingers together, waved in the void, and muttered: "Young master, if you don't go out again, Ziyuan will be busy to death!"