Daqin: Queen Mother, you don’t want to enter the priest’s workshop, do you?

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old Taoist opened his eyes with shock on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Lu was also surprised.

"I……"

The shock on the old Taoist's face didn't fade in the slightest: "I can't figure out the fate of the Great Qin!"

"Even Xiaomeng's fate, I can't figure it out!"

"how is this possible?!"

Yan Lu's eyes widened, and then he suddenly looked in the direction where Yingxi was just now.

"He won't escape?"

"impossible!"

The old Taoist denied Yan Lu's statement without hesitation.

"It took me half my life to refine this mountain, and Chu Nangong even put a magic weapon in it. In addition, there are also your Confucian mantras and legalist mantras! There is no way you can miss it! "

"Right."

Yan Lu breathed a sigh of relief, he was also too nervous.

Gathering the power of hundreds of schools, if you miss again, will there be any justice in this world?

As for the inability to calculate the national fortune of Daqin, it may be because there are still those followers of Yingxi.

And Xiaomeng can't be counted, because they are both Taoists, so they can't be counted.

Yan Lu found a reason to explain, and was finally relieved.

Looking at the direction Ying Xi was just now, Yan Lu's face was full of excitement.

"Heavenly reincarnation, murderers, people will always kill them!"

The old Taoist didn't say anything with Yan Lu, but found out that after the followers left, he informed Chu Nangong and Guiguzi who were hiding farther away through secret methods.

Chu Nangong and Guiguzi rushed over quickly, and the three came to the place where Yingxi was suppressed by the mountain, formed a seal at the same time, and then bestowed it on the mountain.

At the same time, the three of them recited the incantation silently, and four golden rays of light came out from the mountain, which was the magic weapon that had just been hidden in the mountain.

"town!"

Following Chu Nangong's order, the four magic treasures shone brightly, covering the entire mountain with golden light, and then they all restrained themselves.

After finishing all this, the three put away their hands.

Chu Nangong and Guiguzi were pale, and the old Taoist priest Xiaoyaozi even had a trace of blood dripping from his mouth.

But all three of them looked relieved.

After a lot of hard work, the goal was finally achieved.

Although their skills have been damaged to varying degrees, it's all worth it!

After breathing steadily, Chu Nangong smiled faintly at Guiguzi.

"It seems that Mr.'s hexagram is not for me."

Guiguzi didn't speak, he looked at the mountain in front of him in silence, then turned and left.

And Yan Lu, who stayed on the mountain, looked at the vision here, danced and shouted excitedly.

it's over!

everything is over!

Ying Xi can no longer turn over!

Once Ying Xi dies, Great Qin will be in chaos!

His goal has finally been achieved!

Hearing Yan Lu's almost crazy voice blowing in the wind, Chu Nangong looked at the old Taoist priest.

"Have you ever counted the fate of Daqin?"

The old Taoist nodded, then shook his head again, and told Chu Nangong what happened just now under Chu Nangong's surprised gaze.

Mr. Chu Nan was a little surprised: "You mean, Ying Xi is dead, and he still can't count the fate of the Great Qin?"

"good."

The old Taoist was puzzled: "Not only can't calculate Daqin's national destiny, but even Xiaomeng's national destiny can't be calculated!"

"how come?"

Chu Nangong was also full of confusion and puzzlement when he heard the words.

Ying Xi, who is most against the way of heaven, is dead, how can these things not be counted?

"Is he not dead?"

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Chu Nangong's mind.

But he quickly dismissed the thought.

So what if he didn't die?

This mountain is attached to Xiaoyaozi's half-life skills, the power of a hundred schools of thought, the combined efforts of the three of them and four magic weapons!

With so many combined forces, could it be that a half-immortal can't be suppressed?

Chu Nangong pondered for a while and said: "Maybe it was because there was no suppression just now, you can do the math now."

Chapter 427 His Royal Highness, Buried

"Alright, I'm doing the math."

Xiaoyaozi was also worried, so he pinched his fingers and counted according to Chu Nangong's intention.

It's just that just halfway through the calculation, Xiaoyaozi suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood.

A look of shock flashed across Chu Nangong's eyes.

Isn't Ying Xi already dead, why can't the fate of Daqin be counted?

"What's going on?" Chu Nangong couldn't help asking.

"Go to the middle road, stop."

Xiaoyaozi said the result he had just calculated halfway through, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Because this hexagram is too strange.

Was it Ying Xi who was talking about, or himself?

Unfortunately, for some reason, he couldn't make it to the second half.

Chu Nangong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

He thought it was the reason for Yingxi, but it seems that Xiaoyaozi expended too much skill, so it happened.

"Regardless of whether he is dead or alive, he has already been sealed by us."

Chu Nangong looked at the mountain in front of him, his face was full of confidence: "He will never get out!"

Xiaoyaozi nodded. Indeed, if the three of them join forces, Yingxi will never come out.

"In this way, the next thing we have to deal with are the followers of Yingxi." Xiaoyaozi said.

The smile on Chu Nangong's face slowly disappeared. Xiaoyaozi was right. Although Yingxi was sealed by them, his disciples were all half-immortals, so they should not be underestimated!

Just one Li Chungang is enough for them, not to mention Lu Dongxuan and others!

But after a little thought, Chu Nangong had an idea.

"You are right. We are indeed not the opponents of Yingxi's disciples, but Yingxi is their backbone. The so-called trees fall and the monkeys scatter. Do you think those people will be loyal to Daqin without Yingxi?"

Xiaoyaozi was a little stunned when he heard the words.

What Chu Nangong said is correct, these people are all in the realm of half-immortals, and any one of them can be alone.

It would be great if they have ideas about Daqin.

"If they have no idea, why don't we give them a push." ​​Chu Nangong had an unpredictable smile on his face.

……

"What did you say?!"

In Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng, who was about to have dinner, got the news from his entourage and stood up in shock.

But immediately, his face was full of anger.

"Nonsense! Han Xin, drag him down and behead him!"

Ying Zheng didn't believe the words of his entourage at all. He knew Ying Xi's strength, so how could he be suppressed by Dashan?

Must be talking nonsense!

Han Xin didn't believe it at first, but these followers all spoke in unison and had to convince Han Xin.

In addition, he looked into the distance and found that the mountain was missing, so he brought his entourage to meet Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, this matter...may be true."

Although Han Xin didn't want to believe it, he could only express his judgment.

"Before coming here to report to His Majesty, the last general has already sent someone to inquire."

A trace of panic flashed across Ying Zheng's angry face.

"General Han, don't even you believe in information?"

Ying Xi has always been the one who attacks other people, so how could he be framed by others?

But this matter was no small matter, Ying Zheng forced himself to calm down, and then gave the entourage a cold look.

"Forget it, let your head be on your head for the time being, if it is a lie, you will definitely be killed by the nine clans!"

The entourage kowtowed again and again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, the villains will never dare to talk nonsense."