"I treat Chang'an Lord well. The late king passed away, leaving me and Cheng Qiao. To Cheng Qiao, I gave him all the power, status, and glory I could give him. Why is Cheng Qiao doing the same?"
In the spacious and bright Xingle Palace, an angry word was heard, and then there were the sounds of things being broken, and clear words were mixed in. Everyone inside was only obedient and did not dare to speak.
Within the vast palace of hundreds of square meters, it is made of fine precious wood and constructed by skilled craftsmen. It has carved railings and painted buildings, and ink pillars reaching up to the sky. The delicate and elegant shapes are all over the periphery of the palace, while the inner part guards the core majesty.
Straight into the main entrance, there is a bright hall. The dark black floor tells the silence, and there are dark black smooth strips on both sides. On the periphery are several attendants and maids, and in front of the hall are several figures kneeling down and worshiping.
Climbing up the stairs, on the ninth floor, a more gorgeous desk stood on it. Behind it stood quietly a young man wearing black brocade clothes. His eyes were delicate and long, quite majestic and dark. His eyebrows were lowered, and he was so angry that he suddenly felt a sense of fear.
The face is like a crown jade, the temperament is calm and invisible, the bridge of the nose is slightly strong, and the lips are slightly thin. If you look closely, you can see an invisible air of nobility flowing, and an invisible air of domineering bursting out.
The crown is blessed with a black brand on it, nine strands stand vertically, and a black belt is tied around the waist. The tiny multicolored jade pieces are trembling constantly at this moment, telling the story of the extreme instability in the heart of the owner of the crown at this moment.
"The Lord of Chang'an is young and would not have done anything like this. It must have been Fan Yuqi's fault. Although this man is brave and brave, he lacks strategy. If we send another army, we should be able to capture him. Don't worry, my king!"
Among the several people who knelt down in front of the hall, a man with some gray hair stood up and spoke. He was about fifty years old, dressed in a luxurious green robe, wearing a mountain crown on his head, a mysterious jade ring on his waist, and silk feet. There was a trace of murderous intention passing between his eyes.
His face was slightly thin, but his eyes were extremely bright. He looked directly at the King of Qin who was above him, spoke loudly, and directly decided on the strategy. Fan Yuqi didn't have to worry about this person, he just suppressed him directly.
"Immediately appoint Wang Jian as the general, command Huan Jue, and Wang Ben as the left and right vanguards, lead an army of 100,000, and attack the Lord of Chang'an!"
Without any hesitation, when an order was issued from Xingle Palace and went straight to the army station outside Xianyang City, Fan Yuqi would definitely be killed in this battle. Even if Lord Chang'an was bewitched, it would be a serious crime.
"Your Majesty, Lord Changping has asked for an audience. He has already recruited the palace protector and the palace swordsman with words. He is here to meet you!"
After saying this, the young King of Qin at the top waved one hand, and the people who were kneeling at the bottom stood up and stood on both sides. Not long after, a palace slave on the left side of the first table came forward and whispered to the King of Qin.
Although this palace slave was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was very handsome and handsome. He stood with his hands tied up and his figure was slender. When he moved or stopped, he raised his hands and spoke in a low voice. His eyes were full of energy, and his whole body shone with mysterious light. He was also a warrior.
"Xuan!"
Upon hearing this, King Qin, who was still angry, adjusted his crown slightly, then knelt down behind the table and said something to the palace slave beside him.
"Xuanchang Pingjun enters the palace!"
Immediately, the palace slave bowed and retreated, standing in the same position as before, raising his head and chest, full of energy, and spoke in a crisp voice, which was instantly heard outside the Xingle Palace, swirling among Changping Jun, Zhou Qing and others. ear.
In the huge Xingle Palace, although the sound was loud, it was not bright. However, it was transmitted dozens of meters outside the palace in an instant. It can be seen that the cultivation level of this palace slave is not shallow. After speaking, he stood with his hands tied this time without saying a word.
, like a stone man.
After receiving the order, Xiong Qi, the Lord of Changping outside the Xingle Palace, bowed to everyone behind him, and then stepped into the palace. Suddenly, a faint scent of literature filled the air, and his spirits jumped when he heard it.
Accompanying Changping Lord Xiong Qi were the guardians of Yin and Yang, Sun and Moon, Taoist Tianzong Xuan Qingzi, Zong Qiong, Gui Gu Zongheng Gai Nie, military strategists Xin Sheng and Li Xin, a total of seven people.
They stood in separate rows, one corner of the Yin Yang family, another corner of the Taoist family, another corner of the military strategist, and another corner of Guigu. They followed Lord Changping and walked into the palace. Immediately, one after another gazes gathered around them. Their expressions did not move until they were three meters in front of the palace.
"Wei minister pays homage to the king!"
He bowed down and bowed to the King of Qin who was standing behind the ninth-order case.
"I've met King Qin!"
"I've met King Qin!"
"..."
After that, Zhou Qing and the other seven people also bowed separately and whispered without saying anything. Zhou Qing felt that there was a person at the peak of Hunyuan innateness in the palace. He volunteered to serve as a palace slave. It was really not easy.
"There is no need to be polite, Lord Changping. These people behind you are the palace protectors and palace swordsmen recruited for this trip?"
Seeing Lord Changping, King Qin, who was sitting at the top, turned his face slightly and smiled. He nodded to Lord Changping who was looking over, then stood up, walked slowly out from behind the case, and slowly walked down to the palace.
The head is at the front.
"Yes, in addition to the two great protectors of the Yin-Yang family who are the first to be valued by the king, there is also the Taoist Master Xuan Qingzi. Although he is eight years old, he outdoes the two great protectors of the Yin-Yang family. I recommend him as the right protector!"
"This is Mr. Gai Nie of the Guigu Sect. He came directly to the Qin State shortly after he came down from the mountain. He impressed everyone and recommended him as the chief swordsman of the Qin State Palace. These two are Xin Sheng and Li Xin, heirs of military strategists."
"He served in our Great Qin Army before, but he is actually a junior in the army specially trained by Lord Ying Hou and Chang Wen for the king. The minister recommended him as the palace swordsman!"
Meeting Qin Wangzheng's gaze, Changping Jun also nodded in response. Watching the king go up and down the table, he quickly retreated to the left, stretched out one hand, and introduced one by one to King Qin who had already stepped into the lower part of the palace.
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Each of them can be regarded as an elite representative of today's various schools of thought. The Yin Yang family has clearly served the Qin State. Although Xuan Qingzi, the Taoist Tianzong, is young, his senior brother Chisongzi and his master Bei Mingzi are both members of the Baijia family.
Master.
There is also Gui Gu Gai Nie, who has always been a peerless talent that countries have been competing to recruit from each other. The same is true for the heirs of military strategists. The motto of military strategists is that they must win in battle and capture in attack.
"Haha, good! Good! Good!"
"You can rest assured when Lord Changping is doing things. The two powerful guardians of the Yin Yang family already know this. I didn't expect that the Taoist master Xuan Qingzi can defeat Lord Dongjun and Lord Yueshen. It must be even more difficult."
"Moreover, "The Creation of Heaven and Earth" and "The Tribulation of Longhan", which have been spread all over the world in recent years, are also liked by many people, and they are yearning for them. The battles between the gods in them are very similar to the disputes among the nations today. Master Xuanqingzi is quite reminiscent of the Taoist sage Zhuang Zhou.
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Qin Wangzizheng chuckled loudly, and the crisp sound echoed in the empty Xingle Palace. A pair of red and phoenix eyes scanned the people in front of him. Jiuyi was moved by it and stepped forward. He did not despise Zhou Qing because he was still young.
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Over the past hundreds of years, various countries have been in constant disputes, and hundreds of heroes have emerged in large numbers, including many prophets and wise men. This is evident from the fact that Xiang Li became the teacher of Confucianism at the age of seven.