The night is beginning to fall, and the stars are dazzling.
Zhao Huaizhong returned to Wuying Palace with leisurely steps.
He brought back several precious gifts impartially for his wives and concubines to choose from.
After Jiang Shu came back at noon, she took pills and slept for several hours. She just woke up and was in great spirits. She picked things with bright eyes and chatted with Zhao Huaizhong and Yan Huansha.
Time passes.
Before they went back to their rooms to go to bed, Zhao Huaizhong gave Yan Huansha a wink...
Yan Huansha immediately sped up the frequency of twisting her waist, walked back to the dormitory in small steps, and got ready in a hurry.
Sure enough, as the night got darker, the sounds in the main hall next door became quieter.
After a while, the Lord of Qin wore a robe and swaggered to the side hall.
Yan Huansha got down from the couch, saluted him, and greeted him sweetly: "Your Majesty..."
In the dormitory, the red candle was not extinguished all night long.
Wait until everything quiets down.
Zhao Huaizhong is still a little unable to sleep. After filling up the skill points, our strength is too strong, and the private land at home is still small and not enough for farming.
However, it is estimated that new land will be reclaimed soon, and the new land is in the second realm of the Saint. The land is fertile and must be far better than ordinary land. It is estimated that it can be cultivated for a long time.
Zhao Huaizhong looked at the Daqi beauty Huan Shanu who was sleeping soundly next to him, tucked her jade-like shoulders into the quilt, and then got up and went to the study.
He was recuperating and practicing the Immortality Technique of Sendai in his study. After finishing, the strange power flowed in his eyes, reflecting a scene.
A paper puppet bird is flapping its wings and flying in the endless mountains.
Deep in the mountains, the puppet bird found a ghost town filled with gloom.
This ghost town straddles the realms of human beings and the underworld.
The puppet bird passed through the Underworld Gate in the center of the ghost town and flew in.
The picture changes, behind the gate of the underworld is the underworld.
In the main hall built with blue-gray boulders, the puppet bird quietly arrived.
It settled on a stone platform in the center of the palace.
Sitting on the stage was a Yin spirit wearing a high crown and a black robe.
The puppet bird handed a black gourd on its back to the hands of the Yin spirit.
The gourd was opened, and the Yin spirit grabbed a handful of black beans and sprinkled them. The Yin energy instantly steamed, turning into rows of Yin soldiers.
These Yin soldiers are armored and fully armed. There is a thin gray aura surrounding their bodies, including their faces, and their armor and weapons are covered with incantations.
They then lined up from the main hall and headed outside the hall.
After a while, Pei Yu, who was dressed in Yin Qi armor, came in from outside the hall:
"The king has sent new Yin soldiers."
"That's right."
The ghost on the throne has a cold voice.
"How much have you investigated about the underworld?" This was Zhao Huaizhong's voice, which sounded in the ghost's ears through the connection between the soul and the soul.
The ghost said: "Currently we only know that the underworld is in war, and there are underworld soldiers everywhere."
"Is there no kingship in the underworld?"
"There are ten Yin Kings of the ten places, but they are fighting against each other and dividing their power. There are many people who do not obey the discipline of the Yin Kings of the ten places."
"Where are you in the underworld now?"
"The location I am in is the Huihun Plain under the Luofeng Mountains in the north of the underworld. There is only this ancient ruins where we live in the surrounding area, and there are few Yin spirits.
There is a sinister wind blowing against the bones in the Huihun Plain, and the sinister spirits cannot survive for long if they are blown away. However, the formations left in this ruins can withstand the sinister wind.
There is a Sansheng City six hundred miles south of the ancient ruins where we are.
Among them, there are Yin soldiers who have discovered our existence and want to attack them, and we are about to start a war with them."
Zhao Huaizhong nodded, then withdrew his magical power and cut off the spiritual connection with the ghost.
He was not too involved in the affairs of the underworld.
In the following days, envoys from the four countries were actively traveling in Xianyang.
The main purpose of the Yan people coming to Qin this time is to find out whether Qin's next attack target is Da Yan, so as to make early preparations.
The people of Wei also had the same idea.
Chu and Qi were relatively calm.
Secretly, the envoys from these countries also moved around and connected with each other.
The envoys of the four countries frequently visited the officials of the Qin people and made plans.
And throughout the world, some forces that are qualified to participate in the world's disputes are also making plans secretly.
Zhuxian Cave Heaven.
Mother Lei Gu was sitting behind a gorgeous low mat carved from purple jade, staring at Jianghouxi and an energetic young man in his twenties beside her.
"The remains of military training left by the Yin and Shang Dynasties were sent to the four countries to support them in contending with Qin. How did the matter go?"
"I will leave Dongtian later. According to Master's instructions, I will secretly send some of the fragments to Wei, Chu and Yan Qi to strengthen the military strength of the four countries." Jiang Houxi said.
The young man beside her is also a disciple of old mother Lei Gu, and is one of the three or four most talented people of Zhuxian Dongtian's generation.
He said: "Master, are you too careful? Over the past few hundred years, in the land of China, hundreds of countries have risen and fallen, and countless people have declined and perished in the end.
Just talking about the three kingdoms of Qi, Chu and Wei, which one was not extremely powerful for a while, but what about now?
I hid in the darkness and watched them turn from prosperity to decline, becoming worse and worse day by day.
In any country with a centralized monarch, as long as the monarch is ignorant, the national power will decline terribly in a short time.
In my opinion, as long as the leader of Qin is assassinated, Qin will definitely become unstable, and there is no need for such a laborious layout.
When it comes to the art of assassination, who can be as good as me?
If Master allows me, I am willing to secretly enter the land of Qin and use my flying sword to kill the king of Qin."
Jiang Houxi was startled: "Don't mess around. Master's arrangements are in accordance with the orders of the Shangzong.
Moreover, the leader of the Qin people is a sage in the four realms of saints, and his power is only stronger than yours."
Jiang Houxi went to Xianyang last time and just realized the power of Qin. After coming back, he was frightened every time he thought about what he saw in Xianyang at that time.
The young man next to her had a similar mentality to her before entering Qin.
Jie Jiao hid in the dark and watched the rise and fall of the world for hundreds of years. Inexplicably, he had a detached heart that was aloof and independent from the world, and he secretly despised all countries.
The young man said disapprovingly: "The four realms of a saint?
Senior sister, don’t you know that my ability to intercept people’s heads, take their heads thousands of miles away, hide them in the void with flying swords, and take their lives, actually has little to do with realm.”
"Master, since you are going to arrange for people to go to various countries to send Yin and Shang troops training methods, why not let me go? I just want to take a trip to the outside world." The young man bowed and asked for orders.
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Two days later, Kunlun Mountain.
Nearly twenty feet long, the human emperor boat swooped down from the clouds with incredible speed, piercing the clouds and chasing the moon.
On the bow of the ship, Zhao Huaizhong's Dharmakaya stands, scanning the Kunlun Mountains below.
Next to him were two old saints, their long sleeves fluttering in the wind.
Next to the two old saints were the officials of the Qin people, Yu Gui, Baiyao, Mu Qianshui and Ji Qian, as well as Tingwei Han Fei, Ji Xian and other more than ten elite clansmen.
There are many strong people.
The members of these clans are all covered with treasures, just like boys with many treasures.
After entering the Kunlun Mountains, the members of each clan looked alert and cautious.
"Do you know the specific location where the demon tribe is hiding?" Xunzi looked at the mountains of Kunlun Mountain.
To be continued...