Yao Ji pulled the sword out of the chest of the Pope of Kuzhou Sect, and saw that his eyes were wide open as he fell to the ground and died miserably.
He turned his gaze to the generals of Ye Yu Mansion and said: "I want to surrender to the Qin Dynasty and kill the Pope of Kuzhou Sect. This is my sincerity.
At present, there is a siege by the Zhao army outside. I would like to act as a vanguard and fight out with you all, and go to Da Qin to seek an audience with the crown prince. Can you recommend him to me?"
Yin Wugu, Ji Qian, Mu Qingkong and others exchanged looks.
Under the current situation, Yao Ji first killed Pope Kuzhou and then said he wanted to surrender, which shows his sincerity.
Mu Qingkong and others had no reason to refuse.
There must be other secrets behind Yao Ji's killing of Kuzhou Pope, but this is not the time to talk. The generals of Ye Yu Mansion nodded immediately: "Let's go."
Everyone in Ye Yu Mansion, plus some rebel Kuzhou Cult members led by Yao Ji.
They joined forces and rushed outside the city, fighting and retreating with the Zhao army gathered in the city.
By daybreak, although the group was injured, they were close to the Qin territory. With the support of the Qin border army, they successfully escaped and prepared to go to Zhao Huaizhong to report on the fierce battle that night.
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In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.
Zhao Huaizhong received multiple messages in succession.
"Yesterday, Mu Qingkong and others chased to Siyang, a border town in the Zhao Kingdom, and discovered that the Kuzhou Cult was behind the ascetic practices."
Xin Wu reported on the fighting process between the two sides based on the intelligence he had just received.
When Zhao Huaizhong heard that Yao Ji had surrendered and stabbed Pope Kuzhou in the back, he reacted indifferently.
Some sects in the world are enemies of the Qin Dynasty and are trying every possible means to plot against the Qin Dynasty. Naturally, some people will see the situation clearly and want to surrender to the city.
Based on Zhao Huaizhong's status as the Prince of Qin, from a more macro perspective, there is nothing surprising.
Since ancient times, the two countries have been fighting each other, and there have been cases of surrendering. It is normal for some sects to submit and attach themselves to a more powerful country.
Xin Wu continued to report other things:
"Last night, our border patrol team west of the Qin Kingdom discovered people who preached the Way of Heaven among the three sects and nine sects, and they had a confrontation with them at the border..."
"On the border with the Chu people, a team was also discovered, carrying a coffin and trying to sneak into our country, Great Qin.
However, when the border troops discovered them, they had already been restrained and lost the ability to resist. They were captured by the border troops without any cause, and the coffins they carried were also destroyed."
"After interrogation, we learned that it was because of the appearance of an old man in white that he restrained them there.
These people secretly entered the Qin Dynasty to place the Qiyin coffin.
It is said that once the coffin is released, it can turn into a force of energy that sweeps away all living things and is extremely destructive."
"The changes at the border last night were constant. It was an action planned by several sects such as Yinnu Cult and Chuantian Dao."
Zhao Huai centrally thought: The old man in white should be Xunzi who traveled around the world. It just so happened that he easily eliminated the conspiracy of evil people entering the country.
Historically, Xunzi also traveled to Qin and Chu.
At noon, Zhao Huaizhong rushed back to Xianyang Yeyu Mansion.
"The evil cult's people are determined to disrupt our country and the Qin Dynasty. They are hiding in secret and plotting. Their intentions are worthy of death." Fan Qingzhou said in the main hall of the mansion.
Zhao Huaizhong pondered for a long time and then said:
"According to the findings from the interrogation, several sects united and entered the Qin Dynasty from four directions. The border army discovered one of them, and Xunzi happened to bump into one. The Yincao that the Yinnu Sect wanted to place before was also thwarted by us.
Then there should be another way that has not been discovered."
Fan Qingzhou thought: "These people sneaked in from different directions in our Daqin. It is likely that the things they placed have specific location requirements.
Based on this inference, the Yinnu Cult came from the east, and the coffins that Xun Sheng encountered were at the junction of Qin and Chu, that is, they came from the south.
What we discovered during our own border patrol was that it entered Qin from the west, and there is another road that should be... north of Xianyang, and only this road has not been discovered."
"That's right." Zhao Huaizhong felt very uncomfortable.
Inside his body, 'it' was lingering in the back of his head, making his consciousness particularly clear, as if he could vaguely foresee that some disaster was about to happen.
He stood up slowly, his face solemn, and the black bird hovering in the sky suddenly swung down.
Zhao Huaizhong walked out of the window and landed on Xuanniao's back.
The black bird flaps its wings and travels hundreds of miles in an instant. It disappears at the end of the sky in two flaps.
Xin Wu and Fan Qingzhou were dumbfounded in Ye Yu Mansion and actually rode away on a black bird.
"How am I going to follow and protect the crown prince?" Xin Wu, as a close guard, was obviously confused.
"You can run down there." Fan Qingzhou glanced at him sideways.
In the sky, the black bird began to fly rapidly.
Thousands of miles away but only a blink of an eye, in the territory of Daqin below, cities quickly retreated.
This was the first time that Zhao Huaizhong traveled on a black bird since he traveled through time. An indescribable feeling surged in his chest, and he couldn't help but whistle softly, making the sound crack the sky.
Chirp ~ chirp!
The black bird also chirped softly.
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"Zhao Huaizhong has left Jingyang County."
On the Korean border, in Fengyi City, when night fell again, Xiang Yi received the news.
As he spoke, he looked at the couple opposite.
Yao Qian's face was radiant, like a flower that had been watered enough, with delicate beauty and charming eyes.
Looking at the man again, Zhao Yan was sluggish and out of breath, with an empty waist and dizzy posture.
Xiang Yi was a little gloating: these two bitches, they had been making a fuss all night long...
The three of them had their own concerns, but they quickly adjusted their minds and started talking about business.
When Zhao Yan heard that Zhao Huaizhong left Jingyang, he was slightly refreshed: "I'm just saying that Zhao Huaizhong can't see through our plan. Among the four roads, one of them is a suspected tomb, which is fake.
He was obviously led there.
No matter how hard the Qin people try, they won't know that our real target is Jingyang. Due to water conservancy repairs, hundreds of thousands of Qin people have gathered in Jingyang, more than half of whom are elites of the Qin army. If we can plot these people in.
The people of Qin will not only suffer a decline in their national fortunes, but will also fall into a situation of shortage of troops.
This move can avenge the Qin people for killing hundreds of thousands of people in Zhao during the Changping Battle."
Zhao Yan urged: "Since Zhao Huaizhong is gone and there are no saints in Jingyang, let's start offering sacrifices."
Xiang Yi said: "Although this is a border city, there are tens of thousands of households living here. If we use this city to offer sacrifices, even if we don't practice karma, we will inevitably be saddled with a brand of qi that is difficult to get rid of. I am afraid that we will not be able to practice spiritually for the rest of our lives."
Make further progress.
You two have thought it through."
Zhao Yan's face was full of ferocity: "Although it is just a sacrifice, Qin Bai Qi killed hundreds of thousands of our Zhao people, but he is still powerful and can crush an era.
He has killed countless people, so why can’t we see that he can’t make any progress in cultivation?
I have my own way of dealing with this.
So what if tens of thousands of people were sacrificed? In which case did the two countries fight without tens of thousands of casualties?"
Yao Qian's face turned slightly pale, but he nodded firmly.
The Yinnu sect made her come here to participate in this kind of sacrifice that was harmful to the world and changed the destiny of the world. Instead of Xia Si coming in person, it was because she didn't want to come directly to the place of sacrifice and become a witness.
"Now that you two have thought about it, let's get started."
Xiang Yi first forced a drop of blood from his fingertips and dropped it into the stone bowl in front of him.
A mantra-like seal appeared in the bowl, rising above his head and shining with light, protecting him beneath it.
Then a deathly gray mist rose from the bowl.
Although the bowl is small, it is filled with a steady stream of gray air.
"This stone bowl was formed by ancient witchcraft. Over the long years, it has been repeatedly sacrificed by generations of strong men from the sect. From ancient times to the present, every time there is a war, people from our sect secretly use this bowl to collect living souls.
Nurturing his evil and evil spirit.
Now this bowl has been opened jointly by several popes, and we can start the sacrificial process as long as we drop in the blood as a guide.
The more living souls are sacrificed, the stronger the induced power will be." Xiang Yi's sunken eyes also had a trace of panic as he stared at the stone bowl in front of him.
Zhao Yan and Yao Qian also dropped blood into stone bowls.
Two more symbols appeared in the bowl, rising and hanging above their heads.
The gray gas in the bowl became more and more turbulent, rushing out of the courtyard where they were staying and spreading into Fengyi City.
It was the beginning of night at this time, and there were still a few pedestrians on the street.
Unknowingly, someone was touched by the gray gas, fell to the ground, wailed for a moment, the sound suddenly stopped, and died of being corroded by the gray gas.
Zhao Yan walked out of the room, came to the roof, and scanned the city.
Not far from where he was, there were several residential buildings.
In one of the houses, a young man heard the noise on the street and came out to check.
Behind him is a plain-faced woman with loose hair, wearing clothes, leaning against the door, looking at the man's back with concern.
Before the young man reached the gate, a gray air filled the air.
After he was touched by the gray energy, his face was distorted and he said in horror: "What is this? Go back to the house quickly..."
The man fell to the ground amidst the shouts, his body quickly withered, and he soon lost his vitality.
The woman at the door was suddenly shocked and unprepared. Her vision went dark and she collapsed to the ground trembling.
In the blink of an eye, the gray air approached the woman, and the cry of a child sounded in the room, but then everything was covered by the gray air.
Similar scenes are constantly happening in Fengyi City.
In more than ten breaths, the death toll in Fengyi City exceeded a thousand.
The rapid screams in the city quickly became fainter, and finally the area covered by gray gas became dead.
At this time, the stone bowl rose into the sky and became extremely huge, like a huge mouth covering Fengyi, with gray air flowing like a long river.
Zhao Yan looked at the city with a cold face: "It's only because you, the Han people, are too weak that you were chosen as the target of sacrifice. There are also the damn Qin people... who killed hundreds of thousands of Zhao soldiers."
He turned back and asked Xiang Yi: "With this level of sacrifice, there should be some reaction from Jingyang, right?"