With the six gods resisting together, they instantly fought against the suppression power of the formation, and at the same time attacked the power of refining the Yinghuo and the Qiulong.

"roar!"

The dragon roared angrily, but no matter how it swallowed it, it could never continue to refine the Yinghuo cultivation and integrate it into its own use.

Even if Zhao Gao uses secret techniques and activates them, he cannot change the status quo.

boom!

There was a violent roar.

The formation was turbulent, and the suppression power was instantly reversed.

The mysterious power that invaded Ying Huo's body was also dispersed...

The dragon was unwilling to roar and was repelled by the backlash.

Zhao Gao's face turned ugly. The power he had absorbed just now only increased his cultivation level by a level.

"Damn it!"

He roared loudly, staring at the six heavenly beings including Chaos Chen, with madness revealed in his eyes.

"You wait, I will definitely swallow your cultivation level!"

Zhao Gao turned around and walked to the side of the hall.

Opened the huge iron box that was piled up in the corner but was spotless.

There are eight iron boxes in total.

Bang, bang, bang!

The iron box was lifted, and inside it was a roll of blue-black bamboo slips.

It is coated with anti-corrosion tree paint and grease used for maintenance.

Crazy!

Zhao Gao picked up a roll of bamboo slips, untied the rope, and unfolded it.

I saw a variety of characters on it, including the Golden Tripod Texts inherited by the Shang Dynasty, the Zhou Dynasty's large seal script, the Qin Empire's small seal script and clerical script!

Moreover, there are many fonts, including Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei and Jin dynasties...

This is made by uninterrupted seal carving over hundreds of years.

However, as the CRRC official of the Qin Empire's court, Zhao Gao also has a profound culture and is proficient in writing, etiquette, customs, etc. of various countries.

Moreover, as a powerful celestial phenomenon, I will never forget it!

It is not difficult to read the words on the bamboo slips thoroughly.

There are so many bamboo slips, there are dozens of rolls, eight iron boxes, and hundreds of rolls in one iron box.

Zhao Gao studied attentively, these are the cultures and various knowledge books that have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Among them are about martial arts practice, martial arts, killing techniques, etc., as well as alchemy, formations, and inscriptions!

From this, he wanted to find a way to borrow other methods to forcibly refine the power of the nine-wheeled disaster star...

The next day.

Early morning.

The weather is cloudy, but not dull.

The autumn wind blows, but it blows slightly.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

Ying Ziye, Bai Ying, Lu Zhi, Lu Su, and the four daughters of Shao Siming, and Hou Qing, Ying Gou and others rode a horse.

He was wearing gorgeous silk and satin, carrying a sword and bow out of Xianyang City.

The team is vast and there are many guards and entourages.

It is September, the golden autumn season, the weather is high and the air is cool!

"It's a good time to hunt and play!"

Ying Ziye took a deep breath of the morning breeze and spread his arms.

The oncoming breeze that was galloping became much louder, and the sleeves were roaring.

The fragrance of plants and trees comes with the cold autumn wind, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Let's go, go to Fengxia Mountain to hunt!"

Ying Ziye waved his hand and greeted everyone.

"good!"

The white shadows and girls smiled faintly.

Lu Su has been pregnant for several months now, and although his belly is bulging, it doesn't look big.

Because of practicing martial arts, the flesh and blood are strong and protected by true qi, so you don’t have to worry about physical mistakes. You can exercise vigorously.

"Hahaha!"

Hou Qing let out a long roar, bent his bow and shot arrows, aiming at the birds in the sky.

A puff!

The long arrow roared and shot it down instantly.

Hou Qing jumped into the air, caught it with one hand, and then landed steadily on the horse's back.

It was a goshawk, extremely strong and handsome, but his head was broken by an arrow and he died so much that he could not die again.

"Good archery!"

Ying Ziye exclaimed.

"That's!"

Hou Qing said proudly.

Everyone rushed towards Fengxia Mountain, and the oncoming autumn wind was extremely refreshing.

It makes people unable to help but take a deep breath.

"I wish I could continue like this. I would have been hunting and playing with my husband every day, and I would add fragrance to my husband's red sleeves at night, serving him..."

Lu Su's little face was filled with a soft and sweet smile, which was so cute.

"Now that Nanyue and the Huns have all been destroyed, and they have set foot in the land fairyland for their husbands. There is no force that can threaten the Qin Dynasty!"

Ying Ziye smiled indifferently and said, "No matter who or what force it is, you have the confidence to destroy it for your husband!"

"I will definitely accompany you and Bai Ying, Zhi'er, Xiao Si in the future!"

"And when you become a man of heaven in the future, you will surely create the dignity of heaven and man for you, and you will live forever and be together forever..."

Ying Ziye is very confident in forging the dignity of heaven and man.

Even if you don’t rely on the hidden power of the Secret of the Seven Constellations of the Canglong, the system can do it!

Even if he has enough confidence, even if he does not rely on the system, he can create the dignity of heaven and man...

"Then it's decided, husband!"

Lu Sutian smiled sweetly and said in a sweet voice.

Bai Ying, Lu Zhi, and Shao Siming also showed cold or excited smiles.

Smack it!

Shao Siming was on the left side of Ying Ziye at this time, and his little mouth was printed towards his lips.

The touch is cold and has a sharp fragrance.

Ying Ziye reacted instantly, but couldn't help but smile and joked: "The girl Sanwu is also brave!"

"It's so... cute!"

In the last sentence, he deliberately delayed the sound, which aroused everyone's curiosity, and then reversed it.

In an instant, Shao Siming's expressionless little face turned red.

"Husband!"

Bai Ying was on the right side of Ying Ziye, but she was jealous, stretched out her slender hands and pinched Ying Ziye's waist.

"Ouch!"

Ying Ziye deliberately pretended to scream and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Madam, what are you doing? What's the point of offending your husband?"

"snort!"

Bai Ying snorted, gave him a blank look, and said, "Pretending, keep pretending!"

"My husband doesn't hurt at all, and I'm jealous. You want to coax me!"
To be continued...