Chapter 258 A mans divine mystery is a womans poison.
After seeing the last battle, Feng Zheng knew clearly that Gu Qingzi's strength was far superior to him.
Also above Feng Yuyan.
After all, Gu Qingzi at that time suppressed Feng Yuyan and fought with Nangong Qingcheng.
Even people like that died in the Yin Ruins, let alone them. Of course, what really made Feng Zheng hesitate was Huang's attitude.
He knew very well how enthusiastic Huang was about the trip to Emperor Mountain. However, when Yin Ruins were brought up and some confirmations were obtained, Huang began to avoid Yin Ruins.
Moreover, Jiang Huanyue's identity and fear of Yin Ruins made Feng Zheng realize that the land of Yin Ruins was extremely dangerous.
It is not something that ordinary people can explore.
In Feng Zheng's opinion, it might even be impossible.
Not only was Huang's strength improving rapidly, but more importantly, Jiang Huanyue came and became Huang's bodyguard.
This made Feng Zheng even more convinced that even the Jiang family, at least Jiang Huanyue's family, believed that Huang Cai could possibly enter it.
With their good relationship with Huang, as long as they continue to maintain it, they will definitely enter it in the future.
In Feng Zheng's view, since there will be opportunities in the future, there is no need to take risks now.
However, he is not Feng Yuyan and cannot make the decision.
"Young Master, please think about it for a moment, I'm leaving first." Feng Zheng saluted Feng Yuyan: "Young Master's injury has not healed since we worked in boats and carriages along the way, so it would be better to rest early."
"Um."
Watching Feng Zheng leave, Feng Yuyan was lying on the bed, his thoughts were too complicated and he couldn't sleep at all.
When Feng Zheng walked out of the guest room, he couldn't help but sigh.
Before, he thought that Feng Yuyan was good enough, first-class in terms of strength and mental skills. However, when he met Qin Guoshi, he realized that Feng Yuyan was too weak.
Compared with a genius like Huang, Feng Yuyan is far inferior in terms of cultivation, planning and even conduct.
Especially the matter in Yinxu.
Feng Yuyan's persistence gave Feng Zheng a headache.
Even people like Huang who are eager to grow and have no background dare not get involved. They all know enough is enough, but Feng Yuyan is fixated on Yin Xu.
I almost died once, but I still refuse to realize it.
If it weren't for Feng Yuyan's noble status, he would have wanted to beat Feng Yuyan to make him sober.
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Not only in Feng Yuyan's guest room, but not far away, in front of Nangong Qingcheng's guest room, Nangong Qingcheng and the little Taoist priest stood in the moonlight, falling into silence for a long time.
Their relationship is that of brothers, not servants.
Both of them were thinking about how to speak more appropriately for this atmosphere.
"Senior sister, let's put the Yin Xu thing aside!" The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "Even the National Preceptor, the instigator of the matter there, dare not touch it!"
"In the opinion of the Imperial Master, someone has laid a trap there for nearly a thousand years..."
Under the moonlight, Nangong Qingcheng looks like the Moon Palace Fairy. If she were dressed in red instead of white, it would be even more similar.
However, when Nangong Qingcheng wears the bright red dress, there is a strange, split yet fused beauty that is thrilling.
It's like a hot flame with a cold center.
"Junior brother, I know what you mean."
Nangong Qingcheng smiled brightly and said to the little Taoist priest: "We have suffered heavy losses this time. If we are not completely sure, senior sister will not go to Yin Ruins again."
"That's good!"
At this moment, the little Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.
These days, he followed Huang and heard some secrets.
Naturally, he knew how deep the water in Yinxu was. He didn't want his senior sister to fall into it and bury her bones in the end.
"Junior brother, tell senior sister about Master Qin!"
After sitting down in the stone pavilion, Nangong Qingcheng turned to the little Taoist priest and said, "Senior sister is very interested in this Master Qin!"
Hearing this, the little Taoist priest smiled, turned to Nangong Qingcheng, and said, "Senior sister, there are some things that are hard to say. Junior brother, I don't know how to describe him. Qin Guoshi is a very strange person."
"He is not a monk, he is a bit like a martial artist, but his martial arts cultivation has progressed very quickly."
"Besides this time, what is inconsistent with the report is that Qin Guoshi knows a little bit about some things and does not look like an old Qin man who came out of the Qin army."
"I have followed him for so long, and he has an extremely keen grasp of the dangers of things. When we explored Mount Di and headed to Chaoge, no one was lost."
"But I got something."
"Compared to the senior sisters' trip, our trip was simply perfect."
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Listening to the little Taoist priest's words, Nangong Qingcheng became more and more surprised. At this moment, she became curious about Qin Guoshi.
"So, senior sister, if you want to explore the Yin Ruins, I think it's up to the Imperial Master."
Having said this, the little Taoist priest whispered to Nangong Qingcheng and said: "After all, even Jiang Huanyue, who is from Taigongwang's lineage, is also at the Imperial Preceptor's residence, saying that he wants to protect the Imperial Preceptor."
Watching the little Taoist priest leave, Nangong Qingcheng's pretty face was full of surprise.
If she had known about this situation, she would have come directly to Yueyang to look for help. Why take such a desperate risk? In the end, she almost buried herself in Chaoge.
"Master Qin, it's really surprising how serious you are!"
At this moment, Nangong Qingcheng turned around and looked at Huang's dormitory, with light flowing in her beautiful eyes.
The more mysterious a person is, the more people will attract their attention.
The mystery in a man is the poison in a woman, the kind that is hopeless.
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A night of silence.
In addition to the Imperial Master's Office, people from the Xiangli clan are still building buildings and preparing for some things, while others have basically fallen into silence.
The next day.
Huang got up early and went to the courtyard to practice martial arts. These days, medicated meals in the morning and medicinal baths in the afternoon made his body much stronger.
At this moment, the sun rises and everything revives.
Purple air comes from the east.
Not only was Huang practicing, the rest of the people were also sitting cross-legged on the ground or on the eaves, absorbing the nascent energy of heaven and earth and strengthening their cultivation.
Nowadays, Huang's cultivation has reached the level of Huajin. Although he is just entering it for the first time, it has benefited him a lot and he has a new understanding of martial arts.
The pre-Qin era is not the end of the world after all.
Those apocalyptic laws, in this spiritual era, have exploded with terrifying combat power.
After these days of understanding, he discovered that his method may not be the most effective in prolonging life or increasing longevity, but it is definitely the best in combat effectiveness.
Or perhaps the most lethal.
This is also the reason why Huang was able to fight Mozi in a short period of time.
Moreover, at this time, he was just sixteen, and the issue of longevity was still a long way off for him.
The little Taoist priest and others were already familiar with Huang's cultivation method, but this was the first time for Feng Yuyan and Nangong Qingcheng to meet him, and their eyes were full of surprise.
They all knew that Qin Guoshihuang relied on this strange attack method to become stronger and stronger.