Qin Jingde didn't care about the half-dead prisoner, and immediately turned around and walked quickly to the edge of the school field, and under his feet was the Songhai Sea that suddenly swelled with waves.

In the dark night, something seemed to be approaching this side, and the calm sea suddenly swelled in huge waves, one after another rushed to the stone wall of the school field, and the crash broke into a splash of water on the stone wall, and the rumbling sound gradually became dense and powerful, as if there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

The painting that Qin Jingde gave to Song Zhiming has been seen by Qin Jingde more than 10,000 times, and he can even clearly remember that even the smallest details on the painting are, but it is just a painting after all, but today, just today, the things in the painting will be really displayed in front of his eyes, just for a rumor that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, their Qin family has been guarded in Songhai for three generations, he is tired of patrolling every day, tired of seeing the empty and boundless sea, and even more tired of eating those smelly seafood.

And the reason why he is still enduring it is because he wants to see with his own eyes that the thing in the painting is real, and he wants Yun Zhongjun to fulfill his promise!

The noise grew louder and louder, and the sea seemed to suddenly become darker, and even the firelight reflected on the surface of the sea was swallowed up by the darkness.

The surging waves were even higher than the stone wall, the sea level seemed to rise a lot, the icy sea water flooded the school field, and the feet of the people on the field were swallowed by the sea water, and the broken waves were like rain poured on their heads, and the people present were almost drenched, but General Qin was still staring at the sea, as if he was stunned.

The waves finally stopped, but there was nothing but darkness in front of them.

There was a dead silence on the school grounds.

Suddenly, with a tooth-inducing sound, several cracks suddenly opened in the "darkness", and from the gaps there was a bright light escaping, and the gaps seemed to open a door in the "darkness", and the bright light fell from the door and completely penetrated, it was actually a wooden ladder that fell.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, but the darkness in front of everyone's eyes was like a mountain with no end in sight, and all they could see was the darkness that covered everything, and the light in the darkness.

The fairy mountain on the sea, the mirage in the painting, docked on the shore of the school field of the Songhai defense camp on the night of the Shangyuan Festival. Although the mirage is gone, the mere hull of the huge ship that seems to be able to obscure the sky is already impressive.

Lower the wooden ladder to the glowing door of the school grounds

Suddenly, a figure appeared, and he walked down from the light alone, and every step was very solid, and every step was accompanied by a clattering sound, which was heard very clearly even in the howling sea breeze and the monstrous waves, and struck on the hearts of those present.

"Yun Zhongjun. ”

The people in Tai'an City either didn't know anything about Yun Zhongjun, or they all thought that he was just a worship priest in the palace who preached the scriptures, and there were only a few people who knew his methods and skills, and Qin Jingde was one of them.

"Lord Qin. ”

Yun Zhongjun came out of this mirage for some reason.

"The person has already brought it to Yun Zhongjun. ”

Qin Jingde raised his hand and pointed at the prisoner who was being held.

"It's so good, there's Lord Lao Qin. ”

Yun Zhongjun was still dressed as a Fang Shidao person, and the dust was on his arm, and he inadvertently swept over Yangshan Zhe.

"You two, send people to Yun Zhongjun on the boat. ”

Qin Jingde turned around and said to the two people holding the prisoner.

Yun Zhongjun turned around and went up the wooden ladder, and Yang Shanzhe was carried up and followed.

"I don't know what Yun Zhongjun promised Qin Mou that day-"

Qin Jingde continued to ask later.

"Naturally, I won't forget, Lord Qin will come along. ”

Yun Zhongjun stood on the wooden ladder and did not look back.

"If I don't return by to-morrow evening, you will force your way into the mirage. ”

Qin Jingde whispered to the deputy general before leaving to walk to the wooden ladder.

"Yes, sir. ”

The adjutant general nodded according to his words, and then watched Qin Duwei and the others go up the wooden ladder, and the wooden ladder was automatically put away and blended into the darkness, and those lights could no longer be revealed.

The inside of the mirage is like daylight, and the outside is like two worlds.

After entering, it was found that the ground floor was a circular corridor with more than one zhang, and a pavilion landscape was placed in the middle, as if the backyard of the private house of a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River was as exquisite, but at a rough glance, this side of the landscape was exquisite, but it also occupied dozens of zhang of open space, and the school field of the Songhaiphong battalion was dwarfed in front of it.

The circular corridor is layered on top of each other, and the higher you go, the narrower it becomes, and you can look upwards at a glance

At the top, it was as if there was a sky above the heads of the people.

"This mirage, which took three generations of my Qin family to guard, is only the first time I have stepped into it today. ”

Everything inside the mirage is very new to them, those wooden symbols full of ancient meaning, carved beams and paintings, landscape layout, everything is so fascinating and intoxicating, as if the moment you enter the mirage, you have stepped on a thousand years, and returned to the ancient desolation and majestic atmosphere of the pre-Qin period.

"The mirage is the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty in order to seek longevity, gathered the Mo family skilled craftsmen to build the strength of the whole country, there is the Great Wall in the north and the mirage in the east, Xu Fu, who is the same as me, is in charge of the mirage to go to sea to find Yingzhou, abbot, Penglai three immortal mountains, the immortal mountain has not been found for decades, and this mirage has lost its power in the East China Sea, with the current every once in a while will be close to the Songhai, many people have the fate to see but mistakenly think it is the immortal mountain, the mirage of the immortal mountain that went to sea to find was mistaken for the immortal mountain, which is really quite ironic. The mirage has a total of nine floors, from bottom to top, they are the underworld, the yin, the night, the yin, the yin, the city, the rule, the pass, the house, and the light, which are named according to the Taoist nine shades. With the circular corridor as the reincarnation of the karmic road, the middle of the landscape as the Vientiane, a mirage can contain the reincarnation of all things, is the most aura of the array of the place. ”

Yun Zhongjun walked in the front to lead the way, and the group walked straight through the circular corridor in the middle of the rockery, and there was a dry waterhole in the middle, and a circular stone platform stood in the middle of the waterhole. It's just that there is a whole mirage, except for a few of them, it seems to be empty and lifeless.

"Leave people to me. ”

Yun Zhongjun suddenly stopped here and took it from the hands of the two people holding Yang Shan Zhe.

"Lord Qin, I'll go back when I go. ”

"Yun Zhongjun, please. ”

With one hand, he took Yangshan Zheyun Zhongjun and walked down the wooden bridge from the waterhole, and walked straight to the stone platform in the middle of the dry waterhole.

"Why—"

Yang Shanzhe, who was being helped forward by Yun Zhongjun, suddenly asked softly, and he didn't even have the strength to look up at the person in front of him.

"Why—"

Yang Shanzhe asked again.

"Do you know what I hate the most, brother?"

Yun Zhongjun suddenly stopped and said softly.

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