The glow in the box gushes, lying quietly on a dark blue jade inkstone, and in the inkstone pond with flashing black thunder squatting a strange-shaped fierce beast, extremely ugly, extraordinary, staring at Ye Qing and roaring angrily, threatening to pounce on Ye Qing, and the thunder shines all over the room.

"Majesty!"

Zhuge Liang was startled, and rushed forward to rescue, the brilliance flashed through the air, and a preset image appeared on the box, which was the figure of the great priest.

"It's okay, this isn't an assassin. Ye Qing remained silent and waved his hand to silence the young magician below.

Da Si Ming didn't look at the magician next to him, or he couldn't see it at all, he just looked at Ye Qing with a smile on his pretty face: "This is the Thunder Swallowing Beast Yan, a small thing that I and Long Jun teamed up to make for you, and the specific stimulation technique is to control this little beast ......"

"Forget it, you don't know much about this, it can hide the power of the Yang-side Thunder Pool from the Dark Side Heavenly Dao, and the power of the Yin-Yang Surge is magnified tenfold, which is very dangerous for you, just leave it to my clone, she knows how to use it." ”

When the image is finished, it disappears......

Recently, the earth immortals have been laying more and more dense nets outside, and they are busy and must pay attention not to startle the snakes, coming and going in a hurry, and there is no time to wait for Ye Qing's feedback.

Ye Qing probably understood, smiled, his fingertips lingered with purple qi, and stroked this strange-shaped beast.

"Whew"

The little thunder creature roared at first, and then quickly tamed and bowed his head under the aura of a true dragon - it looked a bit bullying and afraid of the hard, and people couldn't help but doubt its strength.

However, Ye Qing saw the thunder pool in the Taiping Lake Dragon Palace, at that time, the shocking rain was banished in the thunder pool for punishment, and the body of the three-zhang dragon appeared very small in it, which showed that the body of the thunder pool was very large, and at this time, it was condensed in a small inkstone pond by the great commander and the dragon king, and the power that erupted can be seen.

Zhuge Liang stared closely at the thunder pool under the tent, and out of induction, the black water qi contained in it was as deep as the sea, which shocked his heart.

"You go down first...... Ye Qing remembered that this magician had just looked, and glanced at his face to remember, but then he was stunned, and then laughed: "The boy of the Zhuge family!

In fact, my heart is still shocked, although it is under the soil, there is no Tao ban, and the law is also coarse, far easier than going to the soil, but it has only been a few years to become a real person, and it is a ghost, god and demon Zhuge Liang.

When Zhuge Liang heard this, he hurriedly bowed down: "Minister Zhuge Liang visits His Majesty, this is all the blessing of His Majesty's appreciation and gifting of books!"

"I gave the book, and the learning is your own......" Ye Qing did not deny the intention of the year, and once again sighed at this ghost-like talent, and said slowly: "If you come, you will be safe, you don't have to go back, just stay in the camp and fight, and see how much you can gain." ”

"The minister obeyed. Zhuge Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that there was no other command, he bowed again: "The minister retreats." ”

He retreated in a cold sweat.

Ye Qing smiled and looked at the sky outside, the sky seemed to be a little darker, and the black clouds were concentrated in the sky above Guangzong City...... The storm is coming!

When it was late, an attendant entered the tent, lit a glass lamp, and went out again.

The tent was empty, and the series of lights was extremely deserted.

Ye Qing groaned at the pale cyan jade inkstone of the "Thunder Swallowing Beast Inkstone" slightly, and then made up his mind and threw it into an empty corner.

There was a burst of transparent fluctuations in the air, and the woman in the green shirt appeared to catch the jade inkstone, flipped it in her hand a few times, and said: "This is just a thunder-swallowing beast in the inkstone, a very cunning little thing born from the thunder pool." ”

"I'm a doppelganger, and I can't control its power, which is actually to let the fairy treasure explode for me...... It's nothing to die, but I'm running out of time, and when I get to the child at the latest, you can do your best. ”

Her time...... Ye Qing's heart moved slightly, and he looked at this great priest's clone.

I saw that the woman had a beautiful face, a trace of crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and a black hair that had faded to a black luster, so that the initial appearance of old age was completely different from the vitality of her youth a few days ago, revealing a decaying taste from the inside out.

"It's been half a year unconsciously, and your physical limit is approaching?" Ye Qing looked a little regretful, and he could fully understand the other party's depression, no wonder there were no more people who had quarreled recently.

"Are you afraid that I will go crazy on the verge of death and ruin the emperor's entire plan?" the woman in the green shirt glared at him, and said in a cold tone: "Life and death are fate, there is no need for you, the initiator, to pretend to sympathize, I will complete my task, you can tell me when to use it." ”

"It's tonight, when the war starts!"

Ye Qing picked up her words, and stroked the empty wooden box with his fingers: "Hongyan has been like a famous general since ancient times, and he is not allowed to see a white head in the world...... Since I send you to death, I will not shed crocodile tears, and I wish you all the best. ”

Rao is ordinary injustice, the corner of the green-shirted woman's mouth twitched, and she glared at Ye Qing fiercely: "In two hours, I will detonate Guangzong City on time!"

Detonate......

Ye Qing laughed, feeling that this breath was too big, even if she blew herself up with this immortal treasure, she had never seen the strength of the outer nest, and it was difficult to say how much the specific results were.

"Bang" closed the lid of the box, although the Dao Law seal had been dismantled in half, the mark of the Wutong Phoenix was still clearly visible...... Strange imprints.

At this time, the time was very urgent, so he sent an order: "The whole army is ready to prepare at once, and prepare for a night battle to attack the city!"

"Your Majesty, this night battle ......" Zhang Fei and the other generals were shocked when they heard it, and only said that this was too urgent.

"Make a feint first. Ye Qing softened his determination and breathed a little through: "There will be a big deal on it, the effect is good, and there is an opportunity, so we will expand the results...... Slap the enemy hard!"

This is the safe style, which caused everyone to nod their heads and speculate - could it be that the saint himself took action?

The main force of 100,000 gathered under Guangzong City, the offensive of the whole army is not a matter of one sentence, a series of cumbersome materials and organizational preparations are required, and the link becomes fast and accurate under the transmission of the magician, but there is still a lot of busyness.

The entire battalion was boiling, and the news of the battle even spread to the more distant divisions and sub-battalions, but for them, they only asked for a feint to contain the real divisions in the outer regions and reduce the pressure on the main battlefield.

"The offensive was launched in the middle of the night, and the time was up to remind me. ”

Ye Qing said this, unfolding the map of the mountains and rivers with one hand, and with a flash of light, he entered it.

It was dark in front of me, a little trance, and in a blink of an eye, it was normal, and a small world slowly unfolded.

A round of silver hook moon hangs in the sky, in addition to the Wa Imperial Palace, which is temporarily uninhabited on the lonely cliff, there are also golden jade pavilions, military camps, and a golden portal on the mountain cliff, which is the entrance to the place of exile.

Ye Qing walked towards the Golden Jade Pavilion with familiarity, and when he entered, he saw Qianqian's body greet him.

Watching the beauty in the moonlight, it is much stronger than the daylight, and it is dazzling when you look at it, and then it is closer, although it is a jinghai cloth skirt, the more radiant it looks, and she smiles: "Qianqian is getting more and more beautiful." ”

As he spoke, holding the wooden box into the Golden Jade Pavilion, Qianqianben pursed her lips and smiled, seeing this, she was stunned, staring at the seal pattern of the golden sycamore and the cyan phoenix on the box, although it was a broken seal, it still gave her a familiar feeling.

"Acquaintance?" Ye Qing asked.

"It seems to be the private seal of the immortals...... Qianqian thought for a moment and tried to reach out and touch the seal.

The golden brilliance of the sycamore flashed, and it automatically repaired the break in the middle opening and closing, and the entire seal melted into a golden blue light spot, which disappeared directly between her fingers.

"What's going on......"

"It's okay, I'm fine. Qianqian raised her hand, stared at the palm of her hand, a seal loomed, and her heart swelled with indescribable joy: "It is my ......"

Ye Qing stroked her hand and did not speak.

Qianqian subconsciously withdrew her hand, and smiled a little apologetically, she was physically accustomed to Ye Qing's body being affectionate, and she was not used to the slightest touch of his clone.

"Your Majesty, I want to go out and see her......" She deliberately used this alienated salutation to remind her fellow Daoist.

"Go ahead. Ye Qing chuckled and waved his hand indifferently.

watched her slender back disappear into the fairy treasure space, but she felt a little missed returning to the ground, and she was too anxious to eat Qianqian.

Intimacy is a trivial matter, life and death are major matters, only after going back can we inquire about Qianqian's ontological information according to this new clue - knowing each other and knowing the other, in order to win a hundred battles, the blockade and competition for information is not only a mortal war, but also in the immortals!

The moonlight is dim tonight, and the north side of the camp is a layer of deep black nest walls, and the core canopy of Guangzong City covers half of the starlight in the sky, but the dark blue sky in the south, the galaxy is still bright.

The clone of the great priests was in a bad mood and only walked around the camp to spend the last two hours.

Looking at the night sky with the eyes of a real person, you can see millions of stars listed on it, and even more obscure and even more, incredible miracles of creation.

She looked at the starry sky with some obsession, a trace of longing flashed in her eyes, and then it dimmed again, and she laughed at herself: "Where have there been so many immortals, millions, how amazing is this?"

"This starry sky is just an illusion...... If it really follows the principle of star projection, it must be a projection of a higher world, how can this ......"

Although curious, in the future, none of this has anything to do with her.

Two hours later, he was going to die.

The big priest ordered the clone to turn around, a little tired of the busy sergeants around, what are they busy with?

Anyway, few people can see the sun on the ground during yangization......

When this thought came to her, she was startled and took a deep breath...... I lost my temper.

She found herself jealous of these mortals, even if they lived forever in the underland of illusory evolution, they could continue to breathe and live to see this beautiful starry sky, even though the starry sky was also illusory...... But I can't even see this illusion anymore.

The woman in the green shirt was a little disheartened, and returned to her tent alone, which was dark and hollow, and she did not light the lamp, but lay directly on the bed with her clothes, tossing and turning......

In the past, there would be a fragrance of mulberry wood, but these days it smells very faint, not because the spices are exhausted, but because her sense of smell is declining.

The yang god is still strong, her body is aging rapidly, her five senses are declining, and her sleep has been getting worse and worse recently, only the premonition of death is becoming clearer and clearer.

Sometimes she is alone, and even cries at night - returning to her body can continue her existence, but she cannot return, this is the real death......

Memory, emotion, soul, one's own qiē can't be passed on, and it will collapse in the moment of death, leaving only a little imprint, so what is it?

The so-called immortality of a little yang god is just a substitute for fooling mortals in the eyes of immortals...... The more I tasted the taste of immortal immortality, the more difficult it was to endure the collapse of the moment of death.

There is a great terror between life and death!