Lu Buwei stayed up late at night and was looking at a scroll of bamboo slips when he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
He walked out of the study and looked sharply at the direction of the Crown Prince's Mansion.
Although Zhao Huaizhong suppressed Yin Cao quickly, he still made a lot of noise in grabbing the clouds and controlling the thunder in a short period of time.
Moreover, the energy released by the Yin Cao connects with the underworld of the human world. The appearance of that breath is enough to make Lu Buwei alert.
"Master Xiang, what's wrong?"
Wei Yang was also in the study and walked out quickly.
"Go to the Crown Prince's Mansion." Lu Buwei said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Zhao Huaizhong's voice sounded in Lu Buwei's ears: "Prime Minister Lu, there is no need to come here late at night. I got something from the Yin Nu Cult a few days ago. There was something abnormal just now. I have suppressed it and there will be no more problems."
Lu Buwei bowed slightly in the direction of the Crown Prince's Mansion and signaled to Zhao Huaizhong, but he was slightly shocked in his heart. The Yin Qi that had been so pure just now was suppressed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since Zhao Huaizhong entered the saint realm, Lu Buwei also had an unclear feeling about him.
Lu Buwei turned around and returned to the study.
Wei Yang was confused the whole time. He was not in a state of mind and didn't sense the abnormality just now.
Not only Lu Buwei, but at the same time in Xianyang City, Wang Jian's mansion, Mu Yangjing in the orchard outside the city, and in a palace deep in Xianyang Palace, there were people who were alert and looking at the Crown Prince's Mansion.
But then these people heard Zhao Huaizhong's voice one after another.
Mu Yangjing was wearing a pure white coat in the night, standing in a small courtyard in the orchard, looking at Xianyang City.
Zhao Huaizhong's message to her was different from others: "The matter has been resolved. I'll come see you tomorrow and I'll bring you whatever you want to eat."
It sounds a bit like we are on a date, and we have to discuss what snacks to bring.
Mu Yangjing pursed her lips with a smile, ignored him, went back to the house and fell asleep again.
The Crown Prince's Mansion.
Zhao Huaizhong was distracted and trying to comfort everyone who was affected by the reaction, while he lowered his head and looked at Yin Cao.
The interior of the underworld, which is as big as a fist, is extremely vast under the illumination of the Kunlun Mirror.
Zhao Huaizhong saw undulating mountains and turbulent black rivers.
There is also a moon in the sky, emitting a cold and lonely light.
There seemed to be no daylight in that world, and it was bitingly cold.
The light on the mirror changed, and another group of soldiers wearing black armor appeared, holding weapons.
These soldiers stood in the mist, hazy, and even their faces were shrouded in the mist, making them blurry.
Zhao Huaizhong quickly put away the Kunlun Mirror and looked inside the underworld. Apart from the darkness and gloominess, there was no other mystery.
What I just saw was really the legendary underworld?!
Zhao Huaizhong gently rubbed his vagina with his fingers and pondered silently.
He immediately summoned the ghosts thousands of miles away in his mind, asking them to come back.
Zhao Huaizhong then used magic power to write the origin text and added two layers of seals to the Yin Cao. After thinking for a while, he forced out a drop of blood and dripped it on the surface of the Yin Cao.
The saint's blood dripped, and screams suddenly came from the underworld.
This kind of sound cannot be heard by ordinary people, but it is extremely lethal to those who can hear it.
But it only took a few breaths for the sound to dissipate.
The blood of the saint in Zhao Huaizhong was like a raging flame, burning and suppressing the evil aura of Yin Cao.
After ensuring that there would be no more problems with the Yin Cao, Zhao Huaizhong put it into the small gourd, lay back on the bed, adjusted the position, placed his hand on a soft and comfortable position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Zhao Huaizhong got up and went to attend the court meeting.
Then he went on duty at Ye Yu Mansion.
Mu Qingkong immediately sent an urgent report.
"Yan declared war on Zhao?"
"Yes, King Yan likes to send his generals to attack Zhao, and King Zhao orders Pang Nuan to meet the enemy."
Mu Qingkong's narrow eyes revealed a sarcastic look: "When Da Qin sends troops to Zhao, Wei, and Han, these countries often form alliances with each other, with Da Qin as their common enemy.
When we call a truce, they will attack each other again, and there will never be peace.
The same is true for the Yan State. They want to advance westward and have attacked Zhao many times in recent years, but most of them were defeated."
He also said: "The King of Yan sent his son Ji Dan to Qin as an envoy. He wanted to unite with our country Qin and attack Zhao from the east and west, making it difficult for the Zhao people to take care of both."
"Prince Dan came to Qin?"
"I just entered the city an hour ago."
Zhao Huaizhong pondered briefly, then changed the topic and asked: "Yesterday I asked you to help Yue Qing find a suitable place to stay, have you done it yet?"
"I was about to report this matter to the prince."
Mu Qingkong was wearing a black robe with purple patterns, her face was as white as jade, and she said:
"Miss Yueqing fell in love with the house near my Ye Yu Mansion. There is a bright moon tower in it, which is forty feet high and can be viewed from the stars.
But because it is too close to my Ye Yu Mansion, the Jiaoyue Tower has been closed off to prevent anyone from entering and observing the secrets of my Ye Yu Mansion."
Zhao Huaizhong smiled and said: "From the Jiaoyue Tower, you can only see a few buildings adjacent to my Yeyu Mansion, which is not a secret.
Zou Yan and others will successively let people from his lineage who master Yin and Yang techniques enter Qin and be used by us.
In the long run, this move will be of great benefit to Qin Shi.
If we are reluctant to part with a house because it will make people think we are stingy, give it to her."
"No!" Mu Qingkong responded, her footsteps fell to the ground and she retreated silently.
In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong rode the little white horse that was injured yesterday and went to the orchard outside the city to meet Mu Yangjing.
Blackbirds chirped softly in the sky, soaring and flapping their wings.
Ever since this guy swallowed the core Qi in the Feixian Scroll, his body's strength has been rapidly changing over the past few days, and many changes have taken place.
Zhao Huaizhong glanced around. This time when he left the city, it was rare that Baiyao didn't follow him.
There was no one around, so he waved his hand, and the black bird flew down and circled beside him.
At this time, the black bird's feathers are pitch black, and the fine yellow lines on its beak become increasingly clear.
When it opened its mouth, the breath in the bird's beak was misty, as if there were clouds and mist, and the misty fairy energy released from the flying fairy scroll seemed to be withdrawn.
Orchards on the outskirts of the city.
When Zhao Huaizhong came over, the corners of his skirt were flying, and the graceful Jiang Shu was already waiting at the door. The girl's face was full of joy and joy. She came up to Zhao Huaizhong and saluted him and joked: "Jiang Shu has seen the new saint."
"This horse is so beautiful." She closed her smart eyes and looked at the little white horse happily.
"This is a mare. If you like it, I'll give it to you." Zhao Huaizhong said.
After only seeing her for a few days, the girl's figure became more charming, slim and graceful, ready to blossom.
"I do not want."
Jiang Shu shook his head and said: "This horse has the aura of teachings from the holy way in its body, and its origin must be unusual. You have just become a saint, so this horse is obviously not raised by you. I am afraid it was given by other saints.
How can I take such a valuable thing at will?"
"It is indeed a gift from a saint. You can see it all. It's really amazing." Zhao Huaizhong praised.
Jiang Shu raised her neck proudly and entered the orchard side by side with Zhao Huaizhong.
It's nearly July, and the vegetation in the garden is in full bloom. As you walk through it, your nose is filled with fragrance.
In the yard, Mu Yangjing was weeding a colorful flower tree. She took off her moon-white short boots and pure white socks and put them aside. Her bare white feet stepped on the soil. The black and white corresponded to each other, making it interesting.
She squatted there, her feminine curves on full display, her plump and plump areas tempting the eyes.
Mu Yangjing could feel Zhao Huaizhong's eyes on her without looking back. She couldn't help but put down the medicine hoe in her hand, stood up and looked at Zhao Huaizhong.
"There are many fruits in the garden that are ripe. I will pick a few to entertain the new saint."
Jiang Shu walked briskly.
Mu Yangjing came to Zhao Huaizhong and said:
"You were promoted to a saint, and the world was boiling. It was felt thousands of miles away. Why did you suddenly figure it out and no longer hide your strength?"
Zhao Huaizhong said calmly: "Everyone in Mu lives here and doesn't hear anything outside the window. I didn't want to break through in public, but I was hunted down and had to fight back. Who knew that I would accidentally step into the realm of a saint."
Mu Yangjing smiled and said, "If you say these words, how will thousands of cultivators behave?"
Zhao Huaizhong said casually: "What others think, it has nothing to do with me."
Then he said: "I came to see you because I have something serious to discuss with you."