The fire burned himself, turning everything into vain.

It turns out that the empathy here is all false.

It turns out that the flowers of reincarnation bloom and fall, and they will be forgotten.

His Royal Highness opened his eyes.

The memories of the scholar's life were wiped out in the fire of the Suzaku Void Flame.

Yi Xiao was lying on the bed, silent, and the county lord who was sitting on the rattan chair opposite was half-closed at the moment, holding the scabbard and scabbard in his arms, and snorting slightly.

His Royal Highness silently felt the memory of the scholar in his body, constantly poking into his heart, as if there was another soul in his body, and after many years, he sent the sadness of the rest of his life over.

Two lines of gratuitous tears.

There was no joy or sorrow in Yi Xiao's heart.

After the fire, the scholar abandoned the way of reading.

He never went to Kyoto again, never again to get famous.

Groggy and decadent.

He smashed the old mansion, tore the futon, went to the mansion of Mr. Ruyin in Kyoto, and smashed them all, and was finally escorted away by the people of the city lord's mansion.

The law of Daqin, there are high and low officials, people have high and low, scholars will scold every person, smash every thing, and finally be pressed on ten charges and sent to the border.

In his lifetime, he died of illness.

Bitter.

Even if it's the Maharaja, without the Vermilion Bird that always accompanies him, it turns out ...... It's just an ordinary mortal.

He is sad, and no one will grieve with him.

He was angry, and no one would hand him a sword.

The scholar did not understand.

The little girl who called his brother, tied his hair, and dressed him, didn't she say before she left that she wanted to be with her all the time?

He never thought that there was no hope in this life.

There is no hope for the afterlife.

In the future, I will live and live, and I will say goodbye.

The more I thought about it, the more heartache I felt.

In the end, the sorrow in my heart turned into hatred.

When the scholar was dying, he coughed desperately, trying to cough up all his regrets.

He remembered Mr. Yin calling himself "Maharaja".

He didn't know what a "maharaja" was.

"Come out...... Come out!"

Cough up the blood in the heart, cough up the five internal organs, seven emotions and six desires, eight holes and nine souls.

The scholar was full of tears and hatred.

All he knew was that he hated Kyoto and everyone here.

He hated Great Qin very much.

If there is really the soul of the Maharaja in his body.

He would rather die.

In the next life, we will also subvert Daqin.

......

......

Yi Xiao got up silently and dressed gently.

In the lotus pond, it has widened a lot.

The soul power has not been refined, but there is a slight swelling pain in the soul sea of the lotus pond.

It's like there's really an extra soul that inhabits this body.

Wei Lingshan sat on the opposite side of the bed, she still maintained a posture of slightly closed eyes and double sheaths, but said in a faint voice: "Awake?"

Yi Xiao snorted and rubbed his shoulders with some difficulty, and the side effects of the Great Yuan Qi Sword's overdrawing of physical strength slowly came up.

"It was Xiao Buyi who brought you back. The county lord said softly: "Now that the entire Fengsui is in a state of march, except for the two of us, everyone else has gone to the city lord's mansion in the middle of the beacon to discuss countermeasures. ”

Yi Xiao pursed her lips slightly, reached out and took off the dream talisman on her forehead, in addition to the fatigue of her body, her spirit was actually full.

"How many days did I sleep?"

"Two days, two nights. ”

His Royal Highness looked at the emerald and simple talisman in his hand, the Confucianism was full of charm and flowing, just holding it in his hand, his mind settled down.

"The way of the talisman, the Confucian magic. He smiled lightly: "Second brother is a little powerful." ”

He narrowed, uncertain in his eyes.

Everything in that dream was too real.

It's so real that it's like experiencing the life of a scholar myself.

Outside the entrance of the town, the scene where Mr. Yin demonstrated the technique of "Lower Nine Streams" was too shocking in the eyes of the scholars at the time.

And when His Royal Highness thinks about it now, he also feels incredible.

The beginning of the great world, the decline of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism has always been an unsolved mystery.

If that dream really happened back then, then ...... The destruction of the three religions is actually related to the Shifu Emperor of Great Qin?

The nine methods of Confucianism and Taoism have really become the lowest level of the world, and no one cares about them.

Lower ninth rate.

His Royal Highness took a deep breath, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly flashed with a glint of light, and he asked urgently, "How is the beast tide?!"

The county lord rubbed his sour and numb eyebrows, and his voice was not easy: "The 200,000 beast tide is considered to be 'soldiers coming to the city', but there is a distance from Fengsui and can launch a general attack at any time, but it only continues to harass the city on a small scale, and it is unwilling to give a good time." ”

Yi Xiao frowned.

"It's like...... Deliberately dragged. ”

Wei Lingshan's voice was a little weird: "They seem to want to...... Qi Shu was able to gather the reinforcements of Xining Dao and the forces around the Nineteen Dao, and wait until the strength was evenly matched, and then launch a general attack. ”

Yi Xiao took a deep breath.

He hurriedly put on his lotus robe, and was just about to push the door when someone pushed the door in from outside.

His Second Highness's voice was calm: "Lie back." ”

Yi Xiao was a little stunned.

His Royal Highness, Mr. Qi Shu, the great god general of Tsing Yi, as well as the eldest lady of the Tang family, and even Su Fu and Song Zhiqing, who came from afar, were actually outside the house.

Xiao Chongding scolded with a smile: "Don't think that we will wait for you outside, Fengsui's affairs are in a hurry, and everyone doesn't have this effort." ”

Mr. Qi Shu said softly, "Please stretch out a hand, Your Highness." ”

Yi Xiao was at a loss, so she could only do as she was told.

Xiao Buyi held a jade porcelain bowl in one hand, and with the other hand, he poked out of his sleeve, flicked his fingers slightly, and struck on Yi Xiao's arm, his fingertips resisted, and slowly pressed down, pressing a drop of blood through the skin of Xiao King Kong's physique, and pushing it all the way to Yi Xiao's fingertips, and actually "naturally" squeezed out this drop of blood.

There was no pain in the blood extraction.

His Royal Highness was a little confused, and when he saw His Royal Highness, he said indifferently: "Don't go out." ”

......

......

Most of the people in the City Lord's Mansion left in a hurry with His Second Highness.

Su Fu and Song Zhiqing did not leave in a hurry and stayed.

Su Da Shao smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness has just spoken, you will stay in this house for the past few days, and don't think about going anywhere." ”

Yi Xiao is still a little dazed.

Confused.

The people from the City Lord's Mansion came and went in a hurry, looking dusty and in a hurry.

Took a drop of his own blood, for what?

Yi Xiao couldn't figure it out.

He first glanced at Wei Lingshan.

The county lord shook his head: "I have been with you for the past few days, and I have not gone anywhere." I don't even know what's going on in the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Senior Young Master Su Fu smiled and shouted hello to his sister-in-law, then restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Mr. Qi Shu left a letter when he left earlier, so Lanling City transferred some masters, and there were people from the seven major families. ”

"When the Seven Great Families arrived at the City Lord's Mansion just now, Mr. Qi Shu and His Second Highness stayed awake all night. The two seemed to be deducing something. Song Da scabbard took Su Fu's words, raised his eyebrows and said: "We have already read the information of Fengsui, the 200,000 beast tides in the Western Regions advanced to the terracotta, but they were not in a hurry to attack, Xining Dao and several Dao realms were in a hurry to support, Fengsui was under great pressure, but in fact, it did not usher in such a powerful blow as imagined." ”

Su Fu said seriously: "Mr. Qi Shu and His Royal Highness, the result of the deduction is...... This war has a lot to do with one person. ”

He paused and pointed to His Highness.

Song Zhi said softly: "Your Royal Highness took a drop of your blood and wanted to use it for deduction. Most of the people in the Seven Families of Lanling City are some strange people who are quite proficient in the art of the ninth rate. ”

"Second Highness's Confucianism, my Taoism, Mr. Qi Shu's miscellaneous arts, Zhong Xuehu's Mo family's string control technique, and Tang Sect's vertical and horizontal extraction ......" Song Da's scabbard squinted his eyes and said seriously: "Forget it, the lower nine streams, basically collected." ”

Yi Xiao's lips were a little white and dry.

His Royal Highness repeatedly told him not to leave this room. If it is contrary, I am afraid that the way of heaven is impermanent. ”

The pronunciation of Su Dashao's last four words was deliberately accentuated.

He looked at Wei Lingshan and said seriously, "I hope Miss Wei can watch Yi Xiao." ”

The county lord was expressionless: "I refuse." ”

Su Fu had long expected Wei Lingshan to speak like this.

He whispered in the county lord's ear.

Wei Lingshan's pupils shrank slightly.

She looked at Su Fu with some surprise.

There was no smile on Su Fu's face.

"One day. His face was solemn: "Just one day." ”

Wei Lingshan frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Okay, I promise you." ”

......

......

Song Zhiqing and Su Fu both left the mansion.

Silence returned to the mansion.

Yi Xiao didn't like this feeling very much.

It's like being the only one in the dark.

This feeling that everyone knows, but they don't know, makes His Royal Highness feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't say anything.

Wei Lingshan's voice was gentle: "No matter what happens over there in the City Lord's Mansion, I will accompany you." ”

Yi Xiao frowned.

The county lord's tone was calm: "Su Fu told me that if you go out, there may be unpredictable means in the Western Regions. ”

His Highness was silent for a moment.

Wei Lingshan said: "I remember you said that you don't believe in reincarnation, nor do you believe in reincarnation. ”

Yi Xiao pursed her lips.

He shook his head: "I just don't believe in myself. ”

The county lord said faintly: "Did you dream of the West Demon?" ”

Yi Xiao was slightly stunned.

He lowered his eyebrows, took a deep breath and said, "Yes." ”

"Look at you. Wei Lingshan smiled, "If you dream about it, you dream about it, what is this?"

His Royal Highness pursed his lips and did not speak.

Wei Lingshan lowered his head.

After a long time, she said seriously word by word: "I will also accompany you." ”

The word "also" pokes at people's heartstrings.

......

......

Lower ninth rate.

Confucianism and Taoism are the mainstay, followed by other schools of art.

Miscellaneous.

Yin-Yang Family.

Vertical and horizontal family.

A total of nine streams.

The seven great families of Qi Liang, if they are Zhong Xuehu, then the eight great families are all set.

The strange people of the Nine Streams Technique are almost all in the Beacon City Lord's Mansion at this moment.

The technique of the Nine Streams Technique bloomed with a gentle light in Qi Shu's mansion.

One after another, Qi Shu and Xiao Buyi squeezed into the jade porcelain bowl together.

The snow-white porcelain bowl, a drop of red blood and bones swirled.

If the blood of ordinary people encounters the ninth-rate technique, it will naturally give birth to rejection.

This drop of blood did not.

Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, miscellaneous, or yin and yang, vertical and horizontal...... None of them.

This is a drop, mixed with nine-stream blood, like the owner of blood, who practiced the art of nine-stream before his death.

Xiao Buyi's face was calm, looking at the blood beads rolling like thunder in the jade porcelain.

The "Qingmeng" talisman he pasted has the effect of blood clotting.

After the big dream, the soul sea of His Royal Highness changed.

In his body, a drop of blood was born out of thin air for no reason.

This drop of blood was noticed by Xiao Buyi, the owner of the "Clear Dream" talisman, and now it was forced out and put in the bowl.

The drop of blood suddenly snorted.

The walls of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly cracked, and countless cobwebs cracked on the four square walls.

Everyone in the room formed a circle.

Xiao Buyi and Qi Shu stood in the middle.

The rest of the people were about a foot away.

The jade porcelain shattered with a clatter.

A drop of blood fell to the ground and rose like smoke.

Xiao Buyi and Qi Shu were expressionless, looking at this drop of blood that they had worked so hard to get, they rose and curled at this moment, and turned into the result they wanted to deduce.

One figure after another appeared in the air, with big sleeves fluttering.

Fill the space of the entire City Lord's Mansion to the fullest.

Yes: a young painter carrying a bamboo basket on his back.

The young master of the palace of the brocade hat mink Qiu.

A young man with clear eyebrows and eyes.

Hua Dan, a drama with heavy makeup and heavy ink.

......

......

The eight figures in front, each of whom appeared on the stage, had no accident in his hand, carrying a big cardinal cage.

The ninth place is a poor and destitute scholar.

The scholar had no cage in his hand.

After the scholar, there was a great coercion that filled the entire City Lord's Mansion.

All beings are in the nine streams, all under the foot.

The man's face was blurred, his body was burly, his red armor was bloody, and he was carrying a narrow sword box carved with a black dragon and a white phoenix on his back.

Majestic-looking.

The ninth reincarnation has experienced the suffering and warmth of the world.

The 10th Enlightenment Achieves Positive Results.

Finally subverted Daqin.

The man in the tenth generation, with two big flags behind his back, hunted and hunted, and waved the scarlet words with all his might—

Xichu!