"Xiaojing, are you in the house?" The voice of the Shennong clan elder was gentle and kind.
Mu Yangjing vaguely heard movement in her deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, her pupils were still slightly confused.
Tuk Tuk!
"Xiaojing."
Mu Yangjing woke up completely, with a moment of panic on her pretty face. She turned over and sat up on the couch, turned to look to the side, and immediately saw Zhao Huaizhong's somewhat narrow-minded eyes, which appeared due to the slip of the quilt after he sat up.
scene.
Mu Yangjing was ashamed and annoyed, and raised her hands to block both sides of the little gourd.
Zhao Huai pointed his middle finger to the door, signaling to be quiet so as not to be heard by the clan elders...
Mu Yangjing suddenly turned red, twisted her upper body, and hid aside, and kicked Zhao Huaizhong with her foot. She thought for a moment, then retreated back into bed, and even used the magic power to transmit the sound at a very low volume.
Low: "Why haven't you left yet?"
Zhao Huaizhong signaled that it was still not bright outside.
He separated from Xunzi and Zou Yan last night. It was already very late. Instead of returning to the palace, he came to Huacaoju.
Mu Yangjing was in a state where she didn't need to sleep every day. In the dead of night, she was leaning on the couch reading a book. However, Zhao Huaizhong came over in the middle of the night and rushed into her room.
When it was almost dawn, Mu Yangjing went to bed, and Zhao Huaizhong was about to go to court, when an elder from the Shennong tribe came and knocked on the door.
"Why do you clan elders come here at this time? It's still dark."
"It's not like you let people inform them that you have mastered the method of entering and exiting the immortal world. There are elders who have always wanted to practice and become immortals all their lives, but they can't.
If you tell them that they can enter the fairy world, how attractive will it be to them?"
Mu Yangjing twisted again and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt: "The clan elders came here overnight, please leave quickly so that others can see you."
"I heard that exercising in the morning is good for your health." Zhao Huaizhong pulled the quilt.
"no…"
"I have released the magic barrier..."
It wasn't until daylight that Mu Yangjing opened the door and walked out.
As soon as Fang went out, she stopped in shock.
There was a row of old men and women sitting at the door, all looking at Mu Yangjing.
"Why are all the ancestors sitting outside the door?"
The restriction he placed deliberately blocked my perception, so that I didn't know the clan elders were outside the door in advance and bumped into them when I went out... Mu Yangjing thought to himself.
"When are you going to the fairy world?"
"You didn't open the door even when I called. At first, I thought you weren't in the house, so I went to the cave outside to look around. When I met Zhu Xi (Mu Yangjing's maid), she said you were in the house, so we had to come back and wait.
Why don't you open the door?"
The clan elders stood up in unison and asked in unison.
Mu Yangjing was anxious and wise: "I was afraid of the noise, so I set up a silent wall in the room before going to bed, so I didn't hear it."
This explanation is perfect.
The clan elders walked into the house and asked Mu Yangjing as they walked: "With your practice, do you still need to sleep every day? And do you have to sleep until this time?"
The Shennong elder who walked into the room first had his nose twitching as he walked: "What does your room smell like? It's weird..."
Mu Yangjing almost turned pale with fright. After sniffing, she realized that the smell in the room was coming from a snake chrysanthemum that had penetrated the window sill.
It was specially placed by Zhao Huaizhong when he left, in order to dilute the real 'smell' in the house.
Well, I am an old flower picker, and I am very familiar with the process, and there is no leakage.
"I'll take the clan elders to see the fairy world." Mu Yangjing changed the topic.
The clan elders immediately cheered up and all expressed their kindness.
Mu Yangjing also has an array disk connected to the Immortal Palace in his hand, which can be directly teleported into a newly built medicine garden in Jiufang Mountain below the Immortal Palace.
When people from the Ji family enter the fairy world, they will appear in the medicine garden instead of the fairy palace.
The existence of Immortal Palace has not yet been made known to everyone.
It is a more reasonable choice to transmit the power of the formation patterns carved in the Immortal Palace to the Jiufang Mountain under the secret realm of the Immortal Palace.
Soon after, people from the Ji family also came.
Together with the Shennong people, they looked around, surprised and shocked.
"This is the fairy world..."
In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.
The monsters, Yu Gui, Baiyao and other two groups of people returned to Xianyang one after another.
"Your Majesty, after I captured the white wolf in Yinshan Mountain, I also found a bronze door underground. That door is a seal and cannot be opened.
I can feel the strong Yin energy behind the door, maybe... it's connected to the underworld." The monster said.
Fat Tiger ingested the white wolf from the Demon Refining Diagram, and Yu Gui on the other side also pushed out the worldly body of the shaman god from the Sky Mending Diagram.
Lieutenant General Zhao Huai took the two figures into his hands.
"Without complete consciousness, it is a clone similar to a Yin spirit."
The body of the shaman and the white wolf struggled and changed in Zhao Huaizhong's hands.
The shaman body took a breath and actually absorbed and swallowed the white wolf next to it. Its own Qi increased and continued to grow in size in Zhao Huaizhong's hands.
But no matter how it changes, it is still firmly held by Zhao Huaizhong.
Its body then transformed into an eagle, and then alternated between a white wolf, a cow, and a tiger.
Mu Qianshui couldn't help but asked: "Among the incarnations of the grassland gods, is there a cow?"
"Among the grassland herders, the cow is regarded as a symbol of life and reproduction. Isn't it surprising?" Ji Qian said.
Zhao Huaizhong closed his palms, and the shaman's body shrank, suppressed into a mana light ball, and he put it into the small gourd.
He took the Baiyao and others and brought it back, offering sacrifices to the stone trough engraved with symbols.
Those stone troughs are rectangular in shape and have an ancient texture. They look like ancient creations left over from ancient tribal times.
They have been buried underground for an unknown period of time, and some have been damaged. The original symbols engraved on them fell off under the influence of mana, imprinting the void, and a blurry scene slowly emerged, as if there were ancient nomadic ancestors making sacrifices.
sacred mountain.
They sacrificed the blood of livestock and poured it into the stone trough.
The picture flashed and disappeared quickly.
Zhao Huaizhong thought: "The two sacred mountains of the Xiongnu, like the ancient altar of Mount Tai, are related to the underworld... In ancient times, herdsmen ancestors could borrow or awaken some kind of power from the underworld under the sacred mountains through blood sacrifices..."
A long time ago, the connection between the underworld and the human world was... closer than it is now, and they could even communicate through simple sacrifices?
Huns.
"Your Majesty, the slaves have been selected. Are they going to be escorted to the ancestral land of Yinshan Mountain and beheaded for sacrifice?" a Huns official reported.
Luantan Man nodded slightly, and the waiter withdrew.
He is looking at the map.
The picture shows the geography of the grasslands and Middle-earth.
In the past, there were seven kingdoms in Central China, including Baiyue and various ethnic groups in the southwest. Now, all these lands belong to Qin.
On the map that Luantangman is looking at, the entire Middle Earth has turned into the black color advocated by the Qin people!
On the grassland, a large area was now unified by the Xiongnu, with only the Yueshi on the west side left!
Yuezhi and Donghu, one in the west and the other in the east, were both very prosperous for a while.
But now Donghu has been annexed by the Xiongnu.
Luantangman stared at Qin and Yueshi on the map.
There was silence in the royal hall.
Suddenly, a very abrupt voice sounded in Luantanman's ears: "Those slaves don't need to be sent to Yinshan Mountain for sacrifice."
"Who?!" Luantanman was suddenly shocked.
Since his father died in a Qin raid in his early years, Luotuanman has paid special attention to his own safety in recent years and has gone to the extreme.
Over the past few years, he recruited strange people from all over the grasslands, and even from the Huns' regions further north, and formed the Wangzhang Tianlang tribe.
There are many experts gathered there, and their purpose is to target the Imperial Palace of Qin Ye.
In addition, there are 30,000 elite White Wolf Army soldiers, who are always taken with them wherever they go, acting as bodyguards and never leaving their side.
Under layers of protection, Luantanman thought to himself that his royal tent was where no one in the world could come or go at will.
However, the voice rang in his ears, extremely clear and close at hand.
"Someone is coming!"
Luotuanman's voice was imprisoned by some force. The guards outside the king's tent were only a few feet away from him, but they did not hear his cry.
Luantanman said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
There was no response from the voice, but the next moment, Luantanman felt an irresistible force rising from the ground beneath his feet and forcefully entering his body.
There was a flash of light in front of Luantangman's eyes, and the world was changing, as if everything was collapsing.
His whole body was shaking violently.
Through the power entering his body, his consciousness spread endlessly, as if throughout the entire grassland in an instant.
At this moment, he felt the birth of all things on the grassland, and 'saw' countless lives multiplying and mating on the endless grassland, and then new lives came and eventually died... over and over again, just like reincarnation.
Throughout the grassland, he witnessed and sensed the life and death of countless lives.
He seemed to have transformed into heaven and earth, carrying countless lives.
A long time ago, a cataclysm occurred in the world, immortals and demons came into the world on the grassland, and a war broke out. The power that poured into his body clashed with many immortals and demons, and then fell into a deep sleep, until he wakes up again now...
The countless changes that emerged on the spiritual level shocked Luantangman to the extreme.
Unknowingly, he burst into tears: "You are the shaman god, the ancestor of the grassland, and the source of all life."
The power in his consciousness acquiesced to Luotangman's guess.
"I... need you to help me regain my strength as soon as possible. In return, I will let you unify the grasslands, and even let you go south to occupy the rich lands of the Middle Earth." The voice in the consciousness is a kind of wonderful mental fluctuations that directly reflect
Now Tantanman feels deep in his heart.
The experience just now, the power that transformed heaven and earth and cut through the long river of time, no one can evolve out of thin air.
After experiencing it with his own eyes, Luantangman was very sure that what was connected to him was a ray of consciousness coming from the shaman god.
He asked respectfully: "What should I do?"
…
In the evening, outside the Xiongnu White Wolf City, tens of thousands of slaves, like cattle and sheep, were driven away by the Huns with whips, standing together in fear.
The Huns' cold and playful gaze gave these slaves a very bad feeling.
The ground where they were was soon evaporated and a cold air evaporated, covering them all.
The black soul power was forcibly extracted from the brows of tens of thousands of slaves and dragged underground.
Then came their bodies, flesh and blood, and bones.
The whole process was so fast that there was almost no slave struggling or screaming.
Tens of thousands of people stood on the wasteland, and soon they all disappeared, not even a strand of hair was left.
The Huns who witnessed the whole process couldn't help but feel horrified and trembled.
In the royal court of the Huns, a voice sounded in Luo Tanman's ear: "You did a good job."
"Dear shaman god, with your power, it is possible to get rid of the leader of the Qin people!" Luotuanman asked.
"Can……"
The voice that responded was calm and composed: "But not now."
His consciousness fell silent, and Luotuanman secretly clenched his hands. He finally had the trump card to compete and even suppress King Qin.
Time flies.
At the beginning of September, Qin had basically completed the occupation of all the main cities in Baiyue. He immediately announced the announcement to the world that Qin would sacrifice to heaven and earth, and the national borders were changed.
In Xianyang Palace, Zhao Huaizhong was taking out the bone armor book.
Sitting in front of him were Lu Buwei, Han Fei, Wei Liao, Wang Jian, including Lian Po and other generals who had just returned from the front line.
Zhao Huaizhong was going to teach them the array in the bone armor book to see the effect.
Ps: Please vote on Monday~Thank you
Regarding the title of Emperor Qin, the courtiers will retain part of the title of 'King' and change it to 'Emperor', which feels a bit strange.