The country of Qin was jointly laid down by Mo Shu and the founding emperor Qin Feizi, and the founding emperor had long since gone west, and Mo Shu, who guarded the frontier, naturally became the heaviest figure in the Qin state.

For the Qin State, Mo Shu's influence is second only to today's saints in terms of power and status.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such an important person whose every move can affect the operation of the Qin State is already standing at the top of the world, and now that he is old and in his twilight years, what is he eager to pursue?

If there is, it can only be said that it is the pursuit of the throne, but if he wants to, as early as the death of the first emperor Qin Feizi, he can logically ascend to the throne.

Because in the edict of the first emperor Qin Feizi, there is a sentence that reads: If I go west, the throne will be taken by my younger brother, Mo Shu.

But the content of this edict is rarely known, because the news was blocked by Mo Shu, and then instead of taking over the throne, he vigorously supported the first emperor's orphan Qin Gongbo to ascend to the throne.

Therefore, in the central imperial city of Qin today, on the one hand, Mo Shu attracted the attention of the Qin State on the grounds of holding a martial arts blind date conference.

On the other hand, when he gathered the armies of other cities and captured them all the way to the Jinluan Palace, the old man who followed the first emperor Qin Feizi in his early years was puzzled and puzzled.

Because Mo Shu could have ascended the throne by complying with Qin Feizi's edict when Qin Feizi, the contemporary emperor of Qin State, died, but he did not do so, but chose this stupid way more than 20 years later, leading the army to force the palace.

There was silence in the Jinluan Palace.

In the empty hall, there were a few important ministers of the court, and the thick and oppressive atmosphere made them not even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the emperor of Qin, who was sleeping quietly with his eyes closed on the dragon chair.

The sound of fighting outside the Jinluan Hall continued, and the twenty-four gold medal guards of the empire and nearly three thousand Praetorian Guards could not withstand it for long, and these important ministers seemed to be suffering every minute and every second, and they couldn't understand why this emperor could still be as calm as usual when the catastrophe came.

These important ministers did not dare to admonish the emperor sitting on the dragon chair: Your Majesty, the current situation is critical, and at that time in the evening, the rebels outside will have to be killed.

They only dared to swallow these words in their stomachs, and then convey their messages to the national teacher sitting next to the dragon chair from their eyes.

I hope that this national teacher, who followed the founding emperor Qin Feizi in his early years to open up the world of Qin, can read the meaning in their eyes and admonish the emperor Qin Gongbo, who listens to his teachings the most on weekdays.

However, this national teacher is already very old, he is over 90 years old, his body is withered and thin, although his body is still quite strong and straight, but no one is surprised that he will sleep one night to go to Taoism.

At this time, his wrinkled face was squinting at the candle flame of the lampstand in front of him, as if the dim and flickering candlelight carried the story of his life.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sound of fighting outside the Jinluan Hall had weakened, and the important ministers in the hall suddenly looked dead, anxiously waiting for the next fate to be announced.

Half an hour later, the door of the Jinluan Palace, which had been closed, was finally pushed open with a squeak.

The Jinluan Hall ushered in two dusty people, one was wearing a black robe and a vigorous Mo Litian with a vigorous Mo character on his back, and the other was Lu Feng, the general of Mocheng who was dyed with fresh blood on his body and face.

"You're here, later than I expected!"

Uncle Qin, the emperor of the Qin State, who had been sitting on the dragon chair at the height of the main hall, opened his eyes in silence and looked at the two of them.

"yes, I wasn't expecting to be that late. ”

Mo Litian saw a slight sweat on his forehead, and the gossip compass with some cracks on his right hand was closed, and he looked at the national teacher sitting on the futon beside Qin Gongbo, the emperor of the Qin State, and bowed to him respectfully.

"Zhou Yi Guoshi is worthy of being the top master of the ancient sect physiognomy master, and with one hand, the gossip Fengtian array can make the entire Jinluan Hall cover in the enchantment, and water and fire will not invade, and it will be difficult for all armies to break.

If it weren't for the fact that the younger generation read ancient books and knew a little bit about this array, and this period has been spent for more than 50 years, and the strength is not strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to get here. ”

Mo Litian's words were humble, and he was still very respectful to this old man, because he was the highest in the world's physiognomy and could survey the future legend Zhou Yi himself.

"You don't have to be humble, look at the world, my gossip from the ancient classics is the first formation, and few people have been able to crack it.

There is a saying that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and I, Zhou Yi, am also old, and the prime minister of the Qin State has produced such a talented and glamorous character as you, which shows that my great Qin qi is not exhausted. ”

Zhou Yi Guoshi withdrew his gaze from carefully examining the candle flame, looked at Mo Litian, and showed an intriguing smile on his wrinkled face, and said.

"Now, my fate has arrived, and I can only see from the faint candle flame that the future catastrophe is coming, I hope you will not put my Great Qin in dire straits, and it will be destroyed and turned into nothing. ”

In Zhou Yi's words, it seemed that he didn't take Mo Shu's rebellion to heart at all, as if he had already known all this in front of him.

"At this point, Zhou Yi Guoshi, please rest assured, we are just the guide of the Qin State, and the future of the Qin State will definitely be prosperous. ”

With an undoubted tone, Mo Litian said seriously to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi, the national teacher who received Mo Litian's reply, nodded, and his withered body turned into a little starlight and slowly dissipated.

Looking back on the past of a generation of national teacher Zhou Yi, Jin Ge Iron Horse and Rong Rong's whole life were all in the grief and indignation of Uncle Qin.

"Uncle Huang wants the throne, what if the nephew gives it away?"

Uncle Qin stood up on the dragon chair, the death of Zhou Yi Guoshi made his face full of grief and indignation, and his hands began to take off the imperial robe on his body and fold it on the dragon chair, and took off the crown on his head and put it next to the dragon robe.

The figure walked down the red carpet stairs a little lonely, passing through Mo Litian and Lu Feng towards the gate of the Jinluan Palace, leaving only a crazy laugh.

"Uncle Huang acts like this, just for that Arabian Nights, he wants to be a sinner of the Qin State through the ages, is it worth it? Hahaha....."

Mo Litian and Lu Feng did not answer, and with the departure of Uncle Qin, the Jinluan Hall fell silent again.

......

The ring set up in Mo's Mo-Fu House.

After Father Wu and Wu Qian listened to Lin Yu's words, the thoughts in their hearts were so great that they could no longer be at peace for a moment.

Wu Qian didn't want Lin Yu to continue to compete, and looked at Father Wu a little anxiously and said.

"Daddy, I always feel that there will be great turmoil here, this is not a place to stay for a long time, in this case, let's get out of here quickly, so that we may be able to avoid the turmoil and affect our personal safety. ”

Father Wu listened, but did not answer immediately, his squinted eyes seemed to notice, and turned his head to look around.

It's okay not to look at it this time, but when I saw Father Wu's face, he looked a little ugly, and sighed.

"I'm afraid it's a little late. ”

Wu Qian and Lin Yu saw that Father Wu seemed to see something terrible, and immediately looked around, but found that there were many more officers and soldiers guarding this large competition area, and it seemed to surround the crowd faintly.

And the sharp-eyed Lin Yu found that among the eight directions corresponding to Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Zhen, Xun, and Kan, there were eight elders in the ring yesterday guarding them.

A new round of action in the ring has begun, and the crowd, who don't know what is about to happen, erupts into enthusiastic cheers.

Only in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, Father Wu, Lin Yu, and Wu Qian faintly felt bad.

"Daddy, what are they doing here? Are they trying to keep us from going out?"

Wu Qian looked at the troops around her, and her face changed.

"I'm afraid yes. ”

Father Wu felt powerless for a while, he was not a cultivator, but just an ordinary person, and now that the mutation is rising, he found that he couldn't do anything as a father.

Father Wu felt a little frustrated in his heart, and turned to Lin Yu and said.

"Xiaoyu, if there is really any turmoil later, I just ask you to protect Qian'er, you have to remember, don't forget. ”

"Daddy, what are you talking about?"

Wu Qianwu calmed herself down, squeezed out an ugly smile at Father Wu, and said in a lost voice: "Maybe this is just our conjecture, not true."

Anyway, isn't Qin Zheng, the current crown prince of our Qin State, still here, if there is still any turmoil here, then Mo Shu just doesn't take the prince in his eyes, doesn't he take the royal family in his eyes, and wants to rebel?"

When Wu Qian said this, she was obviously stunned, and the bodies of the three of them shook at the same time, and a ridiculous and bold idea ignited in their hearts, making them stand in disbelief for a long time.

"Could it be that Mo Shu really wants to rebel?"

Lin Yu's eyes glanced at Mo Shu in the guest seat, and then turned to Qin Zheng who was sitting next to Mo Shu.

I saw that he stared intently at the fight in the ring, with a smile on his face, as if he was not aware of the army that had surrounded him.

Did this Qin Zheng really not detect Mo Shu's intentions at all?

Lin Yu thought to himself, I'm afraid otherwise, a person as smart as Qin Zheng should have noticed it a long time ago, but why did he dare to sit there calmly and calmly?

Lin Yu was puzzled!

It's just that no matter how they fight, Lin Yu is asking to keep Wu's father and Wu Qian's safety.

If Fang Cai hadn't fought with that Murong Xiao, with Lin Yu's strength at the peak of the virtual realm, he would not have any confidence in the face of the next shocking changes.

And now, since the battle just now, he found that the bottleneck of his realm had been loosened, and the Seven Mysterious Transformations he had cultivated had a faint tendency to move towards the first layer, which gave Lin Yu some confidence in his heart.

Lin Yu clenched his fists and thought to himself: "I have to raise my cultivation to the Voyeur Spirit Realm as soon as possible, and in case of turmoil, I can barely ensure the safety of Father Wu and Wu Qian!"

But if the Mocheng incident is about to start, can Lin Yu's cultivation really protect Wu Qian's father and daughter in this shocking change?