The blackness in front of me began to spread again.

Chen Yuanyuan lowered his head, looked at his chest, and looked at the sword on his chest.

Now the sharpness and killing intent of that sword are no longer felt.

Chen Yuanyuan just felt that this sword was very kind, as if it was his good friend hundreds of millions of years ago.

The bones that were originally shrouded in frost also slowly felt the warmth, and the source of that warmth turned out to be the sword wound on his chest, the towering, tall and heavy sword intent, which turned out to be the most useful power for Chen Yuanyuan to heal now.

I have to say that the world is unpredictable.

Chen Yuanyuan raised his head again, his eyes seemed to have passed through the roof and reached the sky.

......

The originally chaotic stargazing platform slowly calmed down, Han Xing took the pen and slowly remembered what he was drawing, it was an old roll of parchment that looked like it was a little old, and the old man on the stargazing platform sat next to him, drinking tea.

Looking at the calm and quiet appearance of the two of them, it is hard to imagine that this parchment scroll contains the records left by various masters since the establishment of the Chengtianguan School.

In order to better get better materials for those Taoist priests with divine and ghost methods in Chengtianguan, and also for these Taoist priests to get reference in the future heavenly measuring machine.

In this respect, this roll of parchment is priceless.

Because there are also astrological quotes from all generations.

A lot of people want this thing.

For example, the Three Holy Palaces, and for example, the Savage Temple.

Another example is the Dacao court.

However, the court of Dacao has always been tolerant of Chengtianguan, even if the emperor of the previous generation hinted that Cao Guo needed this parchment, Chengtianguan pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretended to be confused, and did not hand it over.

It shows the preciousness of this thing.

But now such a precious thing remains in the hands of Han Xing.

What is the picture on it.

Suddenly, the old man's obvious hand paused.

Han Xing obviously felt it, and also looked at the old man.

The old man ignored him, stood up, bumped into the corner of the table in a panic, and obviously hissed in pain, but he didn't stop, as if he didn't feel this, stumbled out of the room, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the purple microstar is bright.

In the sky, purple light does not come from anywhere, it fills the sky.

In the sky, where ordinary people can't see, the old man with the eye of heaven doesn't know what he sees, and blood flows out of his eyes, flowing all over the old man's face.

The guards around him were stunned.

Han Xing also looked up at the sky.

He doesn't have the eye to see what he shouldn't see.

But he could feel the old man's uneasiness.

The old man's lips were dry and pale, covered with dead skin, and he said in a dreamlike voice: "Quick, you go to the northern frontier of Cao Kingdom, go quickly, take your master and uncle, go there quickly!"

Han Xing was puzzled, he knew how big the northern frontier of the empire was, with four third-class states and one first-class state.

The northernmost is the only frontier first-class state of the empire - Taisong Zhou, where more than 30,000 border troops are stationed, and a powerful imperial prince, Taisong Hou.

He is the fourteenth brother of the first emperor.

And in addition to this one, there is also a famous general sitting here, the first-class military general of the empire, Zhao Mu, a famous general of the empire.

These two controlled the border army and politics, and the water could not be spilled, and at the same time, they also resisted the raids of the Huqiang nomads from outside the border.

This place, since the first emperor Daxing, has always been uninterested in the Central Dynasty, and the Central Dynasty has not interfered in this place in order to maintain stability.

What's more, this place is even more uninspiring for Chengtianguan.

Interestingly, when the first emperor was there, he reused the Taoist priests and monks of Chaoyang Mountain, maybe they really had real skills, or maybe they wanted to use Chaoyang Mountain to balance Chengtianguan, but they did not succeed, after the first emperor's unclear line, the queen at that time, the current queen mother expelled this group of people from the center on the grounds of major crimes such as demon calamity to the court.

But after this group of people was driven out, King Taisong actually ignored the criticism of the imperial court, and took most of this group of Taoist priests over and enshrined them in his own mansion.

It was even more cold to deal with the offerings that Chengtianguan left in the palace at that time, and in the unwitting wars, or in the unclear wars, many Chengtianguan Daomen masters were damaged, and the forced Chengtianguan had to withdraw from this first-class state.

So he hesitated.

But the old man no longer hesitated, he snorted and said, "Go and call your master and master over." ”

Then looked at Han Xing's back, and said slowly, in a low voice: "You must go to Northern Xinjiang." ”

......

The Rising Sun Dynasty, outside Kyoto City.

Corpses littered the field.

The giant chariot walked slowly, but irreversibly, towards the city.

It's like some mountain that is slowly being pushed.

The contemporary lord Murong Cai stood on the wall of the palace and watched the giant man coming.

All the forces that can intercept have been dispatched.

Murong Cai didn't even have to turn his head, he knew that now there should be only himself and a few personal old eunuchs by his side.

However, what surprised Murong Cai was that there were still several royal guards standing in front of him, their shaking hands could not even hold the knife steadily, and they were trembling from head to toe.

But Murong Cai suddenly felt very relieved.

He ignored the chaos in the palace behind him, and ignored the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves inside.

He just looked at the giant.

There are not many dead and injured men next to the giant chariot, and I am afraid that there are only three or four people left who can move.

But being able to act does not mean being able to fight.

That's why Murong saw that even the beard sitting in front of the giant chariot had made a move.

He saw the bearded man make a move, and as soon as he made a shot, it was a thunderous blow, and the undercover agent who had buried himself so hard in that group of men was beaten into flesh.

Although it also cost him dearly.

His liver had been stabbed at least through - a wound that was not fatal to him, but it was definitely a serious injury.

He was so badly injured that he couldn't make a move.

Even the old man who seemed sacrosanct to the worldly people in that giant chariot made a move.

This shot completely wiped out all the hopes of the Divine Dynasty.

But Murong Cai was actually very satisfied.

Because the incident happened suddenly, the news leaked too quickly, and it was already very good to do it yourself.

Murong Cai looked behind him, the man who was standing in the dark with a cower, and said in a gentle tone, "Wang'er, are you afraid?"

I heard the low voice of the man in the darkness: "The child is not afraid. ”

Murong Cai smiled and said, "Since you're not afraid, why do you have to hold the dagger in your hand so tightly?"

A group of eunuchs suddenly changed color.

Murong Cai smiled, smiled bitterly, and said, "I really didn't expect that the one who told the secret turned out to be my own biological son, and I actually raised a beast who wanted to kill his father!"