Early in the morning, on the outskirts of the Shendu, Turtle Mountain.

Beside the lake halfway up Turtle Mountain, Zhao An woke up from his sleep, stretched his waist, and then walked to the lake and picked up a pool of lake water and washed it on his face.

After washing, Zhao An and Xiao Yezi simply ate some dry food, which can be regarded as a solution to breakfast.

Just as Zhao An and Xiao Yezi put out the fire and were about to go down the mountain, a figure leaped out of the forest by the lake, and its body technique was extremely exquisite, and it landed not far from the two of them.

The figure held a short wooden sword with black blood stains sticking to it, and it was none other than Qiu Qingling. Qiu Qingling didn't say a word, and came to Zhao An and the others in a few moments.

"Brother Zhao, are you two going down the mountain?" Qiu Qingling asked after looking at it.

Facing Qiu Qingling's question, Zhao An replied: "I just want to leave! What I want to do has been done, it's time to go back." ”

In the past three days, Qiu Qingling always ran to the top of Turtle Mountain, looking for demon beasts to temper himself, and only returned to this lake on the mountainside in the early hours of the morning.

Therefore, Qiu Qingling didn't know what Zhao An was doing here, but it was obvious that he was not practicing, how could he only practice for three days!

Among the people Qiu Qingling knew, Zhao An was the most mysterious.

Although Qiu Qingling wanted to ask Zhao An what he had done in the past three days, he still didn't say anything.

After all, everyone has their own secrets!

Qiu Qingling paused, and could only clench his fists and smile: "Since this is the case, there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a period later. Zhao An also hugged his fists, and then turned around and went down the mountain with Xiao Yezi.

In fact, Zhao An did not come to Guishan to practice, he was to figure out another thing.

When he was a servant in the Imperial Mansion before, Zhao An noticed that his eyes had changed, but he didn't have the time and conditions to study his eyes at that time.

He came to Turtle Mountain to find a secluded place to study his eyes. In three days, Zhao An finally figured out his eyes.

These eyes have become similar to the Xueji Freezing Method!

According to Zhao An's own speculative power, the power of his eyes even surpassed Xue Ji's freezing method.

These eyes are powerful, and they consume a lot of energy. However, the energy consumption was within the tolerable range, and it was obvious that it had other side effects that Zhao An didn't know about.

But for Zhao An, these eyes are already his strongest hole card!

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Time flies by, and it's late in the evening.

The inner city of the divine capital, the prince's mansion, the underground secret room.

In the secret room, there were two secret reports on Gao Yang's table, one with the words "The Prince's Confession" written on it, while the other was completely black and without any words.

Gao Yang first reached out and grabbed the letter to the prince himself, but after thinking about it, he still picked up the secret report that was all black.

Gao Yang skillfully broke the self-destruct seal on the secret report with a drop of blood, then opened the envelope and began to read.

After reading the whole story, Gao Yang did not pick up another secret report, but destroyed both together. Because these two secret messages are about the same thing.

Gao Yang sat down in his chair and fiddled with his fingers a little depressedly.

Li Fei's gang is really unfavorable, but fortunately, there are still those guys who are behind. Leng Yue still didn't run away after all, and ended up dead without a body.

Turning to look at the two secret reports that were burning slowly, Gao Yang's mood became very comfortable. As soon as Leng Yue died, the next thing was much easier, and Gao Ran's defeat was decided.

At the same time, inside the palace, the Fish Rest Palace.

The ceiling of the main hall is dotted with several night pearls from the deep sea of the island, and the bright brilliance of the night pearls is no different from that of modern electric lights, making the night of the fish rest hall like day.

Behind the curtain, Xia Huang sat quietly at a long hardwood and red lacquered table, carefully looking at the documents waiting for correction. The hollow copper furnace next to it is burning sandalwood, and the rising white smoke is quite refreshing.

When the correction reached the last volume of documents, Emperor Xia saw the name of the person playing on the side of the document, and was stunned for a moment, and then solemnly opened the document.

After reading the whole article, Emperor Xia's face became more and more solemn, and finally he couldn't help but put down the paperwork and pen, and pinched his forehead with his hand. These barbarians are really uneasy!

At this time, the voice of the attendant sounded outside the hall: "Tell Your Majesty, your awakening soup has arrived." ”

"Come in!" Emperor Xia said loudly. It just so happens that I have a headache myself, so it's time to drink a bowl of refreshing soup!

After Emperor Xia drank the soup, he glanced at the attendant who delivered the soup, and asked the confusion that had been buried in his heart for a few days: "Isn't it Mr. Li who usually delivers the supper soup?

The attendant held the empty bowl, bowed his head and said, "Tell Your Majesty, Manager Li has gone back to his hometown to save his relatives." ”

"Are you going back to your hometown?" Emperor Xia touched his chin, and then waved to the attendant, "It's okay, go down." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The attendant hurried out of the palace, while Emperor Xia continued to think about what to do with what had just been said in the document.

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The morning light gradually rises, and the night slowly falls. It's almost early in the morning.

Somewhere outside the city of Shendu.

Outside the gate of the manor, Yun Lan was supporting the pale Ji Ruxue, while Feng Qi was closing the gate of the manor.

Seeing that Feng Qi had locked the door, Yun Lan, who had a lot of thoughts in his heart, finally made up his mind, and said to Feng Qi, who was walking towards him: "Feng Qi, I won't go back to Nanzhou." ”

"Why? Everything we have done in Jingzhou has ended, is there anything else?" Feng Qi asked with a frown.

While Feng Qi questioned, the weak Ji Ruxue also looked sideways at Yun Lan, who was supporting him. Facing Feng Qi and Ji Ruxue, Yun Lan's face was calm and he didn't make any answers.

Just as Feng Qi was about to speak again, she suddenly stopped, and walked to Yun Lan without saying a word to pick up Ji Ruxue.

"Holy Maiden, you have the task of reviving the Demon Sect on your shoulders, and you still want to act cautiously. After speaking, Feng Qi grabbed Ji Ruxue's waist, and the two turned into a ray of light and flew away.

Yunlan stood alone, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, she spoke, "Uncle, thank you!"

With that, Yunlan slowly walked to the steps outside the gate of the manor, sat directly on the dusty steps, and quietly watched the morning light gradually rising.

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To the south of the Shendu, Yanming Mountain.

In the depths of Yanming Mountain, a small and simple mansion sits in it, and the inside and outside of the house are masked warriors in black armor.

On the slope of a hill where you can see the mansion, under the shade of the trees, there are about twenty warriors of the Secret Realm.

Yi Cheng stood in the middle of all the warriors, did not use his divine sense, but looked at the mansion from afar with his eyes, and said to himself: "Is this the stronghold that guy is talking about?

PS: Another short and weak chapter!

was supposed to be changed yesterday, but I was dragged by the MOOC, and I did it all day, and I was dragged by my friends to play famine at night.

(Molecular Biology MOOC closed yesterday)