Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

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The golden dragon soared into the sky, and in the stunned eyes of Tianming and others, it fell directly into the Fusang sacred tree.

The sacred Fusang tree seemed to be stimulated by this, and its entire trunk and branches began to tremble slightly.

The sacred Fusang tree, which already had a layer of hazy golden light, began to directly emit brilliant light. It was soft and not dazzling, but definitely conspicuous.

At the same time, a ray of golden light extended from the sacred tree and enveloped Yu Ziqi under the tree, and even Shi Lan beside him was included.

Shi Lan raised her hand in surprise and looked at the golden light appearing around her, not knowing what was happening.

However, Yu Ziqi let out a slightly painful groan, and a faint black light appeared under the golden light.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him, and they saw Yu Ziqi's moans gradually getting louder, his face gradually becoming distorted, and the confrontation between the golden light and the black light gradually becoming more intense.

"What's going on?" Shao Yu asked Tianming first.

Tianming shrugged, "You really think I know everything."

"Then Shi Lan, how do you feel?" Shao Yu turned to another companion.

"No... I just feel very comfortable." Shi Lan answered simply, but was also confused.

"That's not the point. The point is how long it will take?" Dao Zhi was more concerned about practical issues.

Tianming grinned, "Who knows this?"

While they were talking, Yu Ziqi suffered another mishap. He curled up into a ball and suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark, dirty blood... probably blood.

Shi Lan hurriedly squatted down and helped her brother up. After vomiting out the blood, Yu Ziqi's condition seemed to be much better and his face relaxed a little.

Then, the golden light of the Fusang sacred tree began to fade and dissipate, returning to its normal state.

The golden light on Yu Ziqi and Shi Lan was not taken back by the sacred tree, but gradually disappeared into their bodies.

"Still no feeling?" Shao Yu asked hurriedly.

Shi Lan shook her head blankly.

Dao Zhi pushed Shao Yu directly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. It looks like it's over. Take the others and let's retreat quickly!"

Shao Yu also knew what was important and was about to grab the person and run away.

But it was too late.

As the morning dawned, a feminine voice that they were familiar with rang out:
"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Tianming and the others looked in the direction of the sound with grim expressions, and found that it was indeed the left protector Xinghun of Yin-Yang family, and behind him was the eldest son Siming.

"You guys are in such a good mood tonight, and you've made quite a noise!"

Xinghun sneered and said, "You have brought us such a grand spectacle, and the Yin-Yang family should also be hospitable. Please stay for a few days."

When they really came into conflict, Tianming and the others did not show any fear. After all, there were only Xinghun and two elders, so it was not a desperate situation.

Dao Zhi responded with a nonchalant smile, "You don't have to stay overnight. If you really want to thank us, just give us some money. It doesn't have to be too much, just a few thousand or a few hundred taels of gold will do. We'll take the money."

"Money is not a problem." Xinghun sneered, "After you settle down, I will decide your bounty and give it to you without missing a cent."

"That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!" Dao Zhui shouted and threw his instant flywheel towards Xinghun.

Tianming and the others also attacked at the same time with tacit understanding.

Shao Yu carried Yu Ziqi on his back and started running - the most important and also the most troublesome thing was to take Yu Ziqi away. As long as he could get away, everyone else would be safe.

At the same time, the Feigong sword that Tianming had lost and recovered had changed its shape. He held it tightly in his palm and rushed straight towards Xinghun.

He has to buy time for Shao Yu.

On the other side, Shi Lan was surrounded by a chilly white air, and the Bingpo Sword was held in her hand, emitting a bright and crystal light.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, and in the stunned eyes of Tianming and others, it fell directly into the Fusang sacred tree.

The sacred Fusang tree seemed to be stimulated by this, and its entire trunk and branches began to tremble slightly.

The sacred Fusang tree, which already had a layer of hazy golden light, began to directly emit brilliant light. It was soft and not dazzling, but definitely conspicuous.

At the same time, a ray of golden light extended from the sacred tree and enveloped Yu Ziqi under the tree, and even Shi Lan beside him was included.

Shi Lan raised her hand in surprise and looked at the golden light appearing around her, not knowing what was happening.

However, Yu Ziqi let out a slightly painful groan, and a faint black light appeared under the golden light.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him, and they saw Yu Ziqi's moans gradually getting louder, his face gradually becoming distorted, and the confrontation between the golden light and the black light gradually becoming more intense.

"What's going on?" Shao Yu asked Tianming first.

Tianming shrugged, "You really think I know everything."

"Then Shi Lan, how do you feel?" Shao Yu turned to another companion.

"No... I just feel very comfortable." Shi Lan answered simply, but was also confused.

"That's not the point. The point is how long it will take?" Dao Zhi was more concerned about practical issues.

Tianming grinned, "Who knows this?"

While they were talking, Yu Ziqi suffered another mishap. He curled up into a ball and suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark, dirty blood... probably blood.

Shi Lan hurriedly squatted down and helped her brother up. After vomiting out the blood, Yu Ziqi's condition seemed to be much better and his face relaxed a little.

Then, the golden light of the Fusang sacred tree began to fade and dissipate, returning to its normal state.

The golden light on Yu Ziqi and Shi Lan was not taken back by the sacred tree, but gradually disappeared into their bodies.

"Still no feeling?" Shao Yu asked hurriedly.

Shi Lan shook her head blankly.

Dao Zhi pushed Shao Yu directly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. It looks like it's over. Take the others and let's retreat quickly!"

Shao Yu also knew what was important and was about to grab the person and run away.

But it was too late.

As the morning dawned, a feminine voice that they were familiar with rang out:
"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Tianming and the others looked in the direction of the sound with grim expressions, and found that it was indeed the left protector Xinghun of Yin-Yang family, and behind him was the eldest son Siming.

"You guys are in such a good mood tonight, and you've made quite a noise!"

Xinghun sneered and said, "You have brought us such a grand spectacle, and the Yin-Yang family should also be hospitable. Please stay for a few days."

When they really came into conflict, Tianming and the others did not show any fear. After all, there were only Xinghun and two elders, so it was not a desperate situation.

Dao Zhi responded with a nonchalant smile, "You don't have to stay overnight. If you really want to thank us, just give us some money. It doesn't have to be too much, just a few thousand or a few hundred taels of gold will do. We'll take the money."

"Money is not a problem." Xinghun sneered, "After you settle down, I will decide your bounty and give it to you without missing a cent."

"That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!" Dao Zhui shouted and threw his instant flywheel towards Xinghun.

Tianming and the others also acted at the same time with tacit understanding. Shaoyu carried Yu Ziqi on his back and ran away directly - the most important and most troublesome thing was to take Yu Ziqi away. As long as he got away, everyone else would be safe.

At the same time, the Feigong sword that Tianming had lost and recovered had changed its shape. He held it tightly in his palm and rushed straight towards Xinghun.

He has to buy time for Shao Yu.

On the other side, Shi Lan was surrounded by a chilly white air, and the Bingpo Sword was held in her hand, emitting a bright and crystal light.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, and in the stunned eyes of Tianming and others, it fell directly into the Fusang sacred tree.

The sacred Fusang tree seemed to be stimulated by this, and its entire trunk and branches began to tremble slightly.

The sacred Fusang tree, which already had a layer of hazy golden light, began to directly emit brilliant light. It was soft and not dazzling, but definitely conspicuous.

At the same time, a ray of golden light extended from the sacred tree and enveloped Yu Ziqi under the tree, and even Shi Lan beside him was included.

Shi Lan raised her hand in surprise and looked at the golden light appearing around her, not knowing what was happening.

However, Yu Ziqi let out a slightly painful groan, and a faint black light appeared under the golden light.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him, and they saw Yu Ziqi's moans gradually getting louder, his face gradually becoming distorted, and the confrontation between the golden light and the black light gradually becoming more intense.

"What's going on?" Shao Yu asked Tianming first.

Tianming shrugged, "You really think I know everything."

"Then Shi Lan, how do you feel?" Shao Yu turned to another companion.

"No... I just feel very comfortable." Shi Lan answered simply, but was also confused.

"That's not the point. The point is how long it will take?" Dao Zhi was more concerned about practical issues.

Tianming grinned, "Who knows this?"

While they were talking, Yu Ziqi suffered another mishap. He curled up into a ball and suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark, dirty blood... probably blood.

Shi Lan hurriedly squatted down and helped her brother up. After vomiting out the blood, Yu Ziqi's condition seemed to be much better and his face relaxed a little.

Then, the golden light of the Fusang sacred tree began to fade and dissipate, returning to its normal state.

The golden light on Yu Ziqi and Shi Lan was not taken back by the sacred tree, but gradually disappeared into their bodies.

"Still no feeling?" Shao Yu asked hurriedly.

Shi Lan shook her head blankly.

Dao Zhi pushed Shao Yu directly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. It looks like it's over. Take the others and let's retreat quickly!"

Shao Yu also knew what was important and was about to grab the person and run away.

But it was too late.

As the morning dawned, a feminine voice that they were familiar with rang out:
"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Tianming and the others looked in the direction of the sound with grim expressions, and found that it was indeed the left protector Xinghun of Yin-Yang family, and behind him was the eldest son Siming.

"You guys are in such a good mood tonight, and you've made quite a noise!"

Xinghun sneered and said, "You have brought us such a grand spectacle, and the Yin-Yang family should also be hospitable. Please stay for a few days."

When they really came into conflict, Tianming and the others did not show any fear. After all, there were only Xinghun and two elders, so it was not a desperate situation.

Dao Zhi responded with a nonchalant smile, "You don't have to stay overnight. If you really want to thank us, just give us some money. It doesn't have to be too much, just a few thousand or a few hundred taels of gold will do. We'll take the money."

"Money is not a problem." Xinghun sneered, "After you settle down, I will decide your bounty and give it to you without missing a cent."

"That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!" Dao Zhui shouted and threw his instant flywheel towards Xinghun.

Tianming and the others also attacked at the same time with tacit understanding.

Shao Yu carried Yu Ziqi on his back and started running - the most important and also the most troublesome thing was to take Yu Ziqi away. As long as he could get away, everyone else would be safe.

At the same time, the Feigong sword that Tianming had lost and recovered had changed its shape. He held it tightly in his palm and rushed straight towards Xinghun.

He has to buy time for Shao Yu.

On the other side, Shi Lan was surrounded by a chilly white air, and the Bingpo Sword was held in her hand, emitting a bright and crystal light.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, and in the stunned eyes of Tianming and others, it fell directly into the Fusang sacred tree.

The sacred Fusang tree seemed to be stimulated by this, and its entire trunk and branches began to tremble slightly.

The sacred Fusang tree, which already had a layer of hazy golden light, began to directly emit brilliant light. It was soft and not dazzling, but definitely conspicuous.

At the same time, a ray of golden light extended from the sacred tree and enveloped Yu Ziqi under the tree, and even Shi Lan beside him was included.

Shi Lan raised her hand in surprise and looked at the golden light appearing around her, not knowing what was happening.

However, Yu Ziqi let out a slightly painful groan, and a faint black light appeared under the golden light.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him, and they saw Yu Ziqi's moans gradually getting louder, his face gradually becoming distorted, and the confrontation between the golden light and the black light gradually becoming more intense.

"What's going on?" Shao Yu asked Tianming first.

Tianming shrugged, "You really think I know everything."

"Then Shi Lan, how do you feel?" Shao Yu turned to another companion.

"No... I just feel very comfortable." Shi Lan answered simply, but was also confused.

"That's not the point. The point is how long it will take?" Dao Zhi was more concerned about practical issues.

Tianming grinned, "Who knows this?"

While they were talking, Yu Ziqi suffered another mishap. He curled up into a ball and suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark, dirty blood... probably blood.

Shi Lan hurriedly squatted down and helped her brother up. After vomiting out the blood, Yu Ziqi's condition seemed to be much better and his face relaxed a little.

Then, the golden light of the Fusang sacred tree began to fade and dissipate, returning to its normal state.

The golden light on Yu Ziqi and Shi Lan was not taken back by the sacred tree, but gradually disappeared into their bodies.

"Still no feeling?" Shao Yu asked hurriedly.

Shi Lan shook her head blankly.

Dao Zhi pushed Shao Yu directly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. It looks like it's over. Take the others and let's retreat quickly!"

Shao Yu also knew what was important and was about to grab the person and run away.

But it was too late.

As the morning dawned, a feminine voice that they were familiar with rang out:
"Now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Tianming and the others looked in the direction of the sound with grim expressions, and found that it was indeed the left protector Xinghun of Yin-Yang family, and behind him was the eldest son Siming.

Xinghun sneered and said, "You have brought us such a grand spectacle, and the Yin-Yang family should also be hospitable. Please stay for a few days."

When they really met, Tianming and the others did not show any fear. After all, there were only Xinghun and two elders, so it was not a desperate situation. (End of this chapter)