Princess Tomb, ranked fourth among the five major sects of Northern Mang, has been passed down for [-] years, but it is mysterious and unusual. Apart from a few rumors about picking yang and nourishing yin, there is very little information known to outsiders.

Even the spies from King Beiliang's side only found out that there are two people in charge of Princess Tomb, they are called Da Nim Tou and Xiao Nim Tou respectively, each with their own influence.Other than that, his eyes were completely black, let alone finding the location of the opponent's sect.

But they are not worried at all, because the old horse who knows the way is already in the formation.

After Luoyang agreed to Yingzheng's decision, he did not hide at all, and revealed all his secrets.

"Your Majesty, to be honest, the concubine is the big idea of ​​Gongzhufen."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "This point, the national teacher has already told me. I am very satisfied that you can talk to me."

When facing Luoyang, Yingzheng switched back to his most familiar emperor state. The familiar domineering aura that radiated naturally from the inside out made Luoyang dazzled, his eyes were hot and his legs were weak.

She had been waiting for this moment for eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years ago, the peerless rare pearl Lizhu bestowed on her by Emperor Qinhuang enabled her to save her life, bring her back to life, and achieve immortality in a special way.

Because reincarnation is common in this world, Luoyang has been waiting for Qin Huang since his death. She firmly believes that an outstanding person like him will not be busy in every life.

But time flies, time flies, and it has been eight hundred springs and autumns in a blink of an eye.

Be it the rivers and lakes or the temples, there are many heroes, but none of them resembles the former Emperor Qin.

Luo Yang didn't know whether the other party hadn't been reincarnated, or if she couldn't recall her previous life after reincarnation, but the only thing she could do was continue to wait.

Finally, today!
Her [-] years of waiting were not in vain, a young man appeared in front of her eyes, who was exactly the same as Qin Huang back then in terms of appearance, demeanor, temperament, habitual movements, etc.

"This time, I will definitely not let you be snatched away by other bad women!"

Luo Yang swore secretly in his heart.

Although Ying Zheng hasn't recovered her memory yet, she is not in a hurry. The two of them getting along like this has been something she has dreamed of for hundreds of years.

It's just a pity that there is a guy who doesn't understand the style next to him.

"National teacher, him?"

Luo Yang cast a sideways glance at Chi Yao, with unconcealable surprise in his tone, "But as far as I know, isn't he the new leader of the Demon Sect?"

The reputation of demons and demons has never been very good.

It's fine to use it occasionally when the overall situation is determined, just like the "human cat" Han Shengxuan in Liyang.Although many people in the Jianghu hate their teeth, but few people accuse the Liyang Zhao family of colluding with the devil because of this.

One reason is that Han Shengxuan himself has little power under his command, and the other reason is that Li Yang has already established himself in the world.

But if it was reported that they colluded with the leader of the Demon Sect before the hegemony was not achieved, then many righteous sects, even Confucianism, would be wooed by their opponents in advance, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

Nothing else, just because even if it is a newly established dynasty, the benefits it can distribute are limited.

Han Shengxuan is an eunuch, alone and has no influence, so he just uses it.

But if there was an extra Demon Cult to share the cake, the situation would be quite different. …

As we all know, among the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism can often occupy the absolute upper hand in the temple because of its characteristics that are very suitable for the rule of the dynasty, so that Buddhism and Taoism can only compete in the rivers and lakes.

Originally, the competition among the three was enough, and it was almost entirely dependent on the Longhushan Qixuan frame destroying the Demon Cult to free up enough resources to barely maintain a basically harmonious situation.

If the demonic sect revives and makes a comeback, although the Jianghu will be the first to suffer, it is hard to guarantee that the Buddhist and Taoist schools will not think of recovering the damaged parts of the Jianghu from the imperial court. Forced to be implicated!

Who can want this?
On the surface, Luoyang is thinking about competing for the world after winning the government, but in fact, Chi Yao's love Gu is very keenly aware of a trace of jealousy.

This woman obviously felt that she was being a light bulb here, ruining her sweet trip with Ying Zheng.

But there is no way, if they want to go to other places to help Ying Zheng regain his strength and memory, that's all. As long as they are safe, it doesn't matter whether Chi Yao follows or not.

But Princess Tomb is different.

In addition to the title of one of the five great sects, there is also an even more resounding title - Beimang No. [-] Demon Sect!

As for Chi Yao's visit to Beimang this time, besides helping Yingzheng accelerate his growth by the way, the main purpose is to include Beimang's magic luck.

How can this number one demon sect not go?

"But I can't let this woman keep being so hostile to me. If this continues, it's hard to guarantee that she won't do bad things until the critical moment."

Chi Yao pondered for a moment, rolled his eyes, and thought about it.

With a flick of his fingers, a Heart Sound Gu came out of his hand and landed in Luoyang's ear.

"Ok?"

The woman realized that she was about to shatter it with an air machine, but she heard a whisper in her ear.

"As far as I know, Xiao Niantou from Gongzhufen is also one of the concubines of Emperor Qin? Not to mention the yin thing that has been enshrined for nearly a thousand years, it is his own daughter. When you see them, can you Is it like being the only favorite in front of you like now? You don’t need to say it, just think about it in your heart, this voodoo can assist sound transmission.”

"……What do you mean?"

Luoyang Liu frowned slightly, his voice full of vigilance.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that it's meaningless to be too defensive against me. I am not in a competitive relationship with you. Your real enemy is not here."

"Humph,"

Luo Yang snorted coldly, full of arrogance, full of contempt for the concubine, "You are well-informed, and you even know such secrets. But that guy was not in the eyes of the king back then, and now I am in front of you. She has no chance at all!"

Chi Yao knew that she was right.

The small idea of ​​Gongzhufen is indeed a tragedy.

Back then, in order to fight for favor and gossip, she caused Luoyang to turn against another Qin Emperor's favorite concubine, and in the end both sides suffered.

But even so, Qin Huang's eyes never cast half a cent on her.

However, he smiled mysteriously and continued: "You don't care about that Xiao Nian, but what if the former mother of that yin thing is reincarnated?"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yang's five fingers clenched tightly, and he unconsciously pinched his palm with bloodstains.

This is a grievance that she will never let go of in her life. …

Even though she was the one who was instigated to kill the pregnant concubine, Qin Huang was furious and ordered her to die.

But firstly, it was impossible for her to reflect on herself, and secondly, she would not vent her anger on Emperor Qin, so all her grievances were directed at the favorite concubine who took the sacred scroll from her.

As for whether this resentment is mixed with a trace of worry or uneasiness, it is unknown.

Therefore, when he heard the news that the beloved concubine was reincarnated in this era, Luo Yang couldn't stop the killing intent in his heart.

I had waited eight hundred years to finally get the opportunity, that little bitch was so lucky to be reincarnated with the king!
Why? !

"Where is she?!"

Luo Yang's voice was full of murderous intent, as if he wished he could raise his knife and hack the man to death right now.

But how could Chi Yao tell her such news so easily?
"When you should know, you will naturally know. Why, you don't have the confidence to beat her, and you want to eradicate your opponent in advance?"

Chi Yao chuckled lightly, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, that person's status in this life is very unusual, and it will be of great benefit to your king's future ambitions. Think about how to choose."

After talking for a while, Luo Yang became preoccupied and had no extra energy to fight with Chi Yao.

……

……

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely grave on Wanren Mountain.

The famous Beimang Princess Tomb is located on the bank of the Yellow River.

Although it is called the Princess Tomb, not only the most beloved young daughter of Qin Huang was buried in it, but also Qin Huang himself. Father and daughter were buried together, in different caves in the same mausoleum.

Therefore, the women of the Gongzhufen in later generations are actually the guardians of Emperor Qin.

"I'm about to see my own grave, how do you feel?"

At the entrance, Chi Yao joked.

Ying Zheng's mood at this time is not that complicated. After all, he has not yet been able to retrieve the memory of his allomorph, so he is not moved at all by the words.

The three of them went down the river.

With Da Nian from Luoyang leading the way, he quickly found the entrance to the Princess Tomb.

Just as they approached, a dozen or so butterflies in elegant clothes suddenly descended from the sky ahead, blocking the way ahead.

Those colorful clothes are like flying fairy murals, with water sleeves that are several feet long, and each long sleeve is tied with a touch of cloud and mist, making them appear more agile, like heaven and man descending from the earth.

Luoyang looked plain, and she naturally recognized those fluttering women who were pretending to be gods and ghosts. They were the unique colorful clothes of Gongzhufen, and they were good at dancing with their sleeves flying up.It is said that by taking advantage of each other, the power of one sleeve can block gods and Buddhas, and it is an important force under that Xiao Niantou.

Chi Yao crossed his arms and looked ahead leisurely, as if he wanted to see how this big thought would deal with his own moves.

"Come and stop! Trespassers, die!"

A soft voice came from among the colorful clothes.

But unfortunately, none of them can scare anyone.

I don't know if I feel that it is embarrassing to be blocked by my family like this, Luoyang is merciless.

She reached out with one hand, grabbed and lifted the rolling Yellow River beside her, and immediately pulled out a thick and long dim yellow water whip like a dragon sucking water.

Swish! …

The slender arms waved a long whip several feet long, giving people an unparalleled visual impact.

Snapped!
The sound of the sonic boom exploded out of thin air, and the dozens of Pianpiancaiyi, who appeared on the stage with extremely beautiful pictures, were blown to pieces in the blink of an eye. One by one, they either fell to the ground or hit the stone wall behind them. Angry to speak of.

"The following offenders shall be whipped!"

Luo Yang scattered the water whip in his hand, without looking at the half-dead women in colorful clothes on the ground, and after throwing down a domineering sentence, he turned to Ying Zheng with a gentle smile, and slightly bent his knees: "My lord, please."

……

……

Since the Princess Tomb is a joint burial for father and daughter, it is natural that the highest standard royal system is adopted.

But no matter how high the specifications are, a tomb is a tomb, and the style is destined to be dark and depressing.

After the entrance, there is a long corridor, even with the illumination of gemstones inlaid on the walls on both sides, the light is greatly weakened.

The three of them didn't take a few steps when a sweet smile came from the front door.

Before the person appears, the voice arrives first.

"Young, isn't this sister Luoyang? Why don't you come back today to have a look?"

Following the sound, a woman named Niao Niao walked out with a white gauze covering half of her face.

However, when she was actually standing opposite the three of them, and her eyes shifted from Luoyang to her side, her breath suddenly became chaotic, and she stopped uttering the original sarcastic words, and just stared fixedly at Ying Zheng, and yelled foolishly: "My lord, have you finally come to see me..."

She tapped her toes and spun her body, like a dancing white butterfly, she flew towards Ying Zheng like a swallow throwing herself into her arms.

"You bitch, what do you want to do?!"

Seeing this, Luo Yang frowned, took a step forward, and swept over with a flick of his sleeve.

"You are the bitch! Get the hell out of here!"

At this moment, Xiao Nian Tou only had Ying Zheng in his eyes, facing Luo Yang who was blocking the way, he didn't have the slightest feeling of pretending to be a snake, and suddenly stretched out his five fingers, like hooks and claws, and directly grabbed Luo Yang's cheek, mercilessly.

Luo Yang then leaned back, but because Ying Zheng was right behind her, there was not enough room to move around, so the bun a few inches above her forehead could have been brushed by that slender hand.

"you wanna die!

"

All of a sudden, Luoyang was furious.

These days, she has been paying attention to maintaining her best demeanor and manner in front of Ying Zheng all the time.

As a result, as soon as she came in today, her hair was messed up by Xiao Nian, how could she bear it?

The two sides already had deep grievances, but in the past there was nothing to contend for, so they could barely coexist.

Now the appearance of Ying Zheng is a fuse, tearing away the last layer of fig leaf between them.

Luo Yang pointed at him as a sword and stabbed Xiao Nian Tou's neck!

Although the talent and potential of that Xiao Niantou is not as good as Luoyang, she is different from Luoyang, she has always maintained her peak state.At this time, Luoyang had just returned from Huang Baozhuang's state.After one increase and one decrease, the combat power of the two was evenly matched.

Facing Luoyang's finger sword, Xiao Niantou tilted her body, stepped forward swiftly with small steps, and suddenly got close to Luoyang's body, as if she was carrying her arm on her shoulder.Then put the four fingers together like a sharp knife, stabbing Luoyang's heart fiercely! …

She chose to fight the enemy in this way because she saw the predicament that Luoyang could not retreat at all.Even if Luo Yang bent his elbow and hammered her back now, the lethality could not be stronger than her hand knife.

At that time, even if one dies and one is injured, the one who survives must be himself!

On the half of Xiao Nian's face that was exposed, his eyes were firm and fierce.

But she still underestimated Luoyang after all...

Even if the two are in the same realm of celestial phenomena at the moment, even if they cannot retreat in this narrow corridor, Luoyang is still Luoyang.

She is the main empress of the Qin Emperor!She is the only woman in the world who can make Emperor Qin feel guilty.

He is a peerless genius who is younger than the old sword god Li Chungang every time he is promoted to the realm!
She waited for eight hundred years before finally reuniting with the person she misses so much. How can a mere lowly servant girl stop her?

Luo Yang suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a bright red orb.

Women are like dragons, spitting out Lizhu leisurely.

This was something Qin Huang stuffed into her mouth with his own hands because of guilt, and she held it for nearly eight hundred years.

As soon as the bead came out, he didn't defend himself, but slammed it towards Xiao Nian Tao's face.

This action fully expresses Luoyang's extremely staunch temperament.

"Aren't you going to bet your life? Then come!"

Although he didn't speak, Luoyang's meaning has been expressed very clearly.She is confident that she can crush that Xiao Nian in any way, even if it is a life gamble.

Compared with Luoyang's flying and fiery self-confidence, Xiao Niandou's state of mind is more than a notch worse.

At the last moment, her momentum was obviously at a disadvantage, and even the hand knife she handed out was affected, and it was half a beat slower.

This half beat is the difference between life and death.

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