Qin Dynasty Novelist

In the hall of Taiyi, the nine-colored brilliance is still there, and the black-clothed body with a very tall figure is shrouded in mysterious light. Just now, in the battle with Tianzong Xuanqingzi, the spiritual incarnation suffered a little injury.

Although it's nothing, there is the "Nine Palaces and Ten Thousand Transformations" of Shao Siming's lineage, which swallows the vitality of the world and restores it to its original state immediately, but... the inheritance of the Nine Palaces of the Yinyang family has great restrictions after all.

In ancient times, the emperor established the inheritance of the high priest lineage, and then after generations of high priests perfected it, the foundation of the Nine Palaces of the Gods has reached the present level, but... Among the laws of the Nine Palaces of the Gods, except for "Tai Yi" , everything is broken.

Although there are strengths and weaknesses, this is the way of heaven.

In exchange for the strength of the priest lineage with the incomplete way of heaven and the extremely strong method, the lineage of sacrifice priests can maintain the inheritance of the lineage of sacrifices. Otherwise, the lineage of sacrifice priests would not be able to get to where it is today with normal inheritance and practice.

This is true for the lineage where the star soul is, the lineage where the moon god is, and the lineage where the elders of the five elements are, and the same is true for the lineage where Dongjun is.

But if you want to set foot on the porch, it will be a catastrophe of life and death!

Decades ago, it was a chance to break into the entrance by myself. In the Yinyang family today, Concubine Dongjun Yan has the strongest cultivation base, and she can be expected to join the Tao within ten years. big possibility.

It's a pity that my current way is limited by the Nine Palaces of Gods, and I can't improve the method of Dongjun's lineage, unless I step into the way first, and then reverse the method of Dongjun's lineage.

"Canglong Qisu!"

"Sea Territory Fairy Mountain!"

"..."

After pondering for a long time, in the empty and peaceful hall, the mysterious light at the top shrank slightly and returned to Yuanshi, leaving only the murmurs that remained in the depths of the void, and soon dissipated.

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As the horse galloped, waves of dust were stirred up and swept the air, flying all over the sky, and falling on both sides of the road.

The speed of a team of chariots and horses is not slow, but it is not fast either. With an ancient bronze chariot in the row, it is impossible to run no matter what. The chaotic sound of horseshoes breaks the silence on the long road.

There are heavy armored cavalry guarding on the side. Besides the ancient bronze chariot, there are two gorgeous carriages accompanying it. It is a long journey from the State of Yan to Xianyang of the State of Qin. In order to speed up, there is no one in the ancient bronze chariot.

Han Shen and Song Ruyi lived in the carriage.

Inside, it was also silent, sitting cross-legged in the carriage, in front of Han Shen were quietly placed two great gifts for entering the Qin Dynasty, one was the ancient picture of Du Kang, and the other was the head of the Qin general Fan Yuqi.

Going out from Wuyang and crossing Yishui, I saw hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers beside Yishui. They were as strong as ever, and they attacked Yan, which was difficult for Yan to resist.

During this trip to the Qin Kingdom, I have a heavy task. The sword of the remnant rainbow has already fallen into the ancient map. Whether it is "Swan Falling Sword Art" or "Ten Steps of Killing", I have already cultivated to the peak.

As long as he gets a chance, King Qin Yingzheng will not even think about surviving.

Xuanqingzi of Tianzong had left Xianyang long ago. In Xianyang Palace, although there were good left and right protectors, Han Shen had no fear.

After many days came to mind, I killed King Yingzheng of Qin with a sword and broke the siege of Xia. At that time, even if I died in Xianyang Palace, I was willing to die, but... Junior Sister.

Hey, compared with Zhu Xia, Han Shen is helpless.

Just as Han Shen closed his eyes and meditated, the fast-moving carriage stopped suddenly.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Han Shen frowned, his spiritual sense spread, and he whispered.

Afterwards, his eyes fell on Song Ruyi who was waking up from sleep beside him, and he smiled slightly.

"Return to the messenger, there are people blocking the way ahead."

The driver of the car hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Han Shen turned his body slightly, raised his hand to lift the car curtain, and looked outside. In the distance ahead, a young man wearing a bamboo hat and dressed in blue and white clothes immediately walked in the road. About twenty-five or six years old.

With a sword behind his back, he is looking solemn at the moment, standing upright on the ground, it should not just arrive, but waiting for a long time.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Song Ruyi walked out of the carriage directly and looked at the man on the road.

"May I ask if this car is driven by Han Shen Shangqing, the envoy of Yan State?"

The young man's eyes swept across Song Ruyi's body, and then looked at Jing Ke who lifted the curtain, and said calmly.

"Exactly."

"Dare to ask who is the strong man? Why again?"

Han Shen looked at the man. According to his own guess, the man must have been waiting here for a long time. Even so, it was unusual to speak directly.

"Xia Feilian, I was ordered to wait here for the envoy of Yan Kingdom to drive."

The young man smiled, took a step forward, and bowed his hands.

"Whose fate?"

Han Shen was still in the carriage without any wavering, despite his suspicions, his expression remained unchanged.

"Under the orders of the master."

"If the words meet the envoys of the Yan State here, they should send this document, and ask Han Shenshangqing of the Yan State to take a look."

Fei Lian nodded, and introduced a few things. After finishing his sentence, he took a step forward again, took out a roll of cloth and silk documents from his arms, and handed it to Han Shen with prudent hands.

"Who is your master?"

Han Shen didn't take the silk document directly, and he didn't even know the origin of the other party, and there was no need to say anything about it.

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