Qin Dynasty Novelist

There is also a field in front of it, many disciples of the Yin-Yang family are practicing, and their spiritual awareness is spreading. Among the many cultivators here, there are only three or four at the level of transforming gods. Star Soul is one of them, and the other three live separately and far away. within the forest.

Each body is filled with the implication of the five declines of heaven and man, and the life span is not long.

The last time I was here at the Yinyang family, I didn't notice it, but now the breath is showing. Many other Yinyang family disciples are at the meridian and innate level. In terms of background, they are not as good as Tianzong.

"Mirage, the matter is of great importance. The Moon God returned from Xianyang, and brought Da Sima and Shao Sima to supervise the construction."

Wearing a purple star pattern gown, Xinghun waved one hand, pointed forward, smiled slightly, and his voice had a sense of magic, directly telling the whereabouts of the rest of the Jiugong Shendu.

This... is not a secret.

"It's good for you to wait."

Zhou Qing laughed and said that the progress of the mirage has been under his control. As the person in charge of this matter, a document from the supervising general will be sent every half a month. The progress may not be obvious, but there are many small things.

Hearing this, Xinghun and Yun Zhongjun looked at each other without saying anything.

"Do you know why the Marquis came here this time?"

Compared with Tianzong, the Twelve Peaks of Wushan occupied by the Yinyang family is more like a place outside the world. As you walk into the square in front of the building complex, you will meet the curious eyes of the Yinyang family disciples all around you. Put your hands on your side and ask again.

"His Excellency Donghuang has already ordered that the treasures in the Yinyang family's treasury are all available. Your Excellency Xuan Qingzi can read them at will. If you need them, you can order me to wait."

Xinghun's body turned slightly, yin and yang saluted.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi's astrology has reached such a level!"

"Where is he?

Zhou Qing was really surprised, Donghuang Taiyi already knew his purpose of coming, it seems that his attainments in astrology are quite profound, at least not comparable to Concubine Dongjun Yan.

After all, it is also one of the three great thaumaturgies inherited from ancient times. It is nothing if it has such miraculous effects.

But his current cultivation base can be considered a half step, and he... can also deduce his own information, which makes Zhou Qing raise his eyebrows.

"His Excellency Donghuang is in the hall of the high priest."

Star Soul spoke again.

"He is at leisure."

Zhou Qing's eyes shone with a different kind of purple rhyme and profound light. In the entire twelve peaks of Wushan, the location of Donghuang Taiyi had already been detected at the very beginning. Following the words in his mouth, he looked towards a certain mountain beside him.

There, deep in the verdant jungle, where the clouds and mists are misty, a simple and elegant palace has manifested.

After half a stick of incense, Xinghun and Yunzhongjun left one after another. Before leaving, they ordered several disciples to come and serve them.

"Senior Brother, I often hear from Senior Brother Chisongzi that the Yin-Yang family is very mysterious among all schools of thought. Looking at it today, it seems...isn't that the case?"

Leaning on the railing on the second floor and looking into the distance, along the way, the spiritual sense spreads. There are not many disciples in the Yinyang family, but there are more than a hundred people, not as many as Tianzong, and the strength of each one is just that.

Sure enough, it has nothing to do with the mystery that brother Chisongzi said.

On the other hand, that Star Soul was not weak, at least he was an existence of Xiaoshen Huacheng, but now he is no match for the other party, and as for that Yun Zhongjun, he is just so-so.

"When I came here, I already told you that the predecessor of the Yin-Yang family was a lineage of priests inherited from ancient times. For thousands of years, dynasties have been changing, but they have been passed down to this day."

"If King Ping of the Great Zhou Dynasty hadn't moved eastward and the state affairs were in chaos, the Yin-Yang family wouldn't have remained hidden for hundreds of years. They showed up in Zhu Xia and entered Qin State more than ten years ago, which has already shown their choice."

"Next, you should follow me into the treasury collection of the Yinyang family, broaden your horizons, stabilize your foundation, and prepare for the day when it will realize the profound entrance."

Mysterious does not equal powerful.

The people of Shu Mountain in Shu County are mysterious enough, but they collapsed directly under the Great Qin Iron Cavalry.

The same is true of the Yin-Yang family. The overall strength may not be obvious, but the mystery and strength of the Yin-Yang family does not lie in force, but in other places.

"Yes, brother."

The girl nodded. Along the way, she had listened to the elder brother's sermons a lot and benefited a lot. The Yin Yang family really has thousands of years of experience, so it is impossible to say that this downhill practice will really make great progress.

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The slightly cold wind blows, and immediately, a small piece of bamboo forest around is swaying, and the spring is rising, and the bamboo forest is also emitting traces of the new spring, and it can't stop growing upwards.

Thirty feet away from the bamboo forest, there stands a four-cornered gazebo, with raised eaves and fine tiles covering it, creating a sense of beauty. Inside, two small stoves are lit, and on the central stone table, several lamps are displayed. Tea, the three of them sat quietly in it, all looking at one place.

In front of the gazebo, a man dressed in black clothes stood still, his long black hair was tightly bound by the forehead guard, and he was not allowed to move an inch. He held a long sword in his hand, and it was already emitting a light red color. Xuanguang, red like blood.

Holding a Yan Guo knife coin in the other hand, he looked indifferently and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him.

hum!

Suddenly, without knowing when, the knife and coin in the man's hand slipped leisurely, only three feet away from the ground, and within a breath, it was about to fall on the ground.

At that moment, the chi-long sword in the man's hand turned into a different kind of red trace in the void. Holding the sword, he stepped forward, moving like the wind, with heavy sword shadows, passing by the small bamboo forest three feet away, dazzling red The light is even more scattered.

The three people in the gazebo blinked slightly and took a closer look. The Yan Guo knife coin that had just slipped from the hand of the man in black just landed on the man's instep, staying there safely.

boom!boom!boom!

Immediately, the small bamboo grove three zhang away burst out a loud chaotic sound. The bamboo groves that were originally flying upwards were all broken at the waist at this moment, and under the breeze, they all fell to the ground.

"This is "Ten Steps to Kill"!"

One person pondered for a few breaths, and spoke uncertainly.

Among the classics, I have seen the introduction of "Ten Steps to Kill", it seems that there is no domineering and weirdness in front of me.