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Chapter 92: Hands out

For a long time, there was no response from the altar.

Zhao Huaizhong silently took back the Yin Cao and turned to look at the Xiantai Pillar. The sacrifice was over and there were changes on the pillar.

A huge ancient tree is engraved in one place. At this time, the ancient tree is swaying and emitting wisps of light.

The light spots on the tree in the pattern fell off one by one, turning into reality and emerging from the surface of the pillar.

Zhao Huaizhong spread his hands and used his magic power to circulate. The light spots that appeared on the surface of the pillar fell into his hands one after another. They were imprisoned by the magic power. There were probably not more than four or five hundred of them.

Zhao Huaizhong thought it was something like ancient tree seeds.

After receiving it, I realized that it was not the case. After the light spot obtained from the sacrifice solidified, it was dark black in color, about the size of a soybean, as if made of jade, and very hard.

The surface of each bean is densely engraved with complex incantations and interlaced textures.

"Do you know what this is?" Zhao Huaizhong asked the monster in the wall.

It turns out that the monsters don't know the origin of this thing either.

Zhao Huaizhong tried to pour mana into the beans, and a layer of cold aura flowed on the surface of the beans.

But other than that there are no other changes.

What is certain is that this kind of beans is neither for eating nor for planting. It has no life at all and is eerie and dead.

Zhao Huaizhong put these beans away temporarily.

He sat cross-legged in the stone hall and began his first practice after entering the saint realm.

After entering the saint realm, he entered a state of cultivation, and his body actually hung three feet above the ground without falling, as if there was a force holding him up.

As the power inside his body circulated, black energy surged, and a black dragon slowly swam out, its body enlarging in size and becoming extremely menacing.

When this dragon of dharma first spilled out of Zhao Huaizhong's body, it was only nine feet long.

At this moment, it is in the same realm as Zhao Huaizhong. It already has sixteen vertebrae, each vertebrae can be up to nine feet long, and has a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one scales on its body.

Beside the dragon's mouth, there are two long beards, which can be as long as nine feet. There are horns on the head, and the length of the horns can also be manifested as nine feet.

"They all have nine numbers. What kind of dragon is this?"

The monster in the wall observed carefully and found that the dragon had four legs under its belly, and each leg had five claws, three in front and two in back.

"The five-clawed true dragon... no, it can continue to grow and evolve, and the five-clawed dragon may not be the ultimate."

As Zhao Huaizhong became a saint, the dragon phase also transformed.

When it swam out of Zhao Huaizhong's body, it shook its head and tail, stretched its body, and actually came to the outside of the wall where the monster was. Its eyes, as dark and deep as the void, opened and closed, and its vertical pupils stared coldly at the monster in the wall.

For no reason, the monster suddenly felt a sense of alarm. It felt like this dragon was specially designed to restrain his natural enemy.

The dragon pursed its mouth, and a giant python-like letter came out of its mouth, with its teeth intertwined.

The monster was a little surprised: "This dragon phase is so real. Could it be that it will come back to life in the end?"

At this moment, the dragon's body suddenly spread out and turned into a turbulent black air like a long river. Following Zhao Huaizhong's breathing, it disappeared into his mouth and nose and disappeared.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and stood up, ending the practice.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the sun is shining brightly.

In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong came to Ye Yu Mansion to review various case files. During this period, he took out the black beans obtained from the sacrifice and studied them. He also ordered Mu Qingkong to contact Yue Qing and help her find a suitable place in the city.

Settlement.

When Yue Qing came, he brought with him Zou Yan's full range of Yin Yang Shu practice methods. After that, Da Qin had a complete Yin Yang Shu practice method in addition to the Legalists, Zajia, and farmers.

The theory of Yin Yang and Five Elements will be spread in Xianyang.

In the evening, as soon as Zhao Huaizhong returned to the Crown Prince's Mansion, he heard the sound of horses honking in the backyard of the mansion, which seemed like crude torture beasts having fun.

The sound seems very happy.

Zhao Huaizhong walked to the backyard, and met Yan Huansha halfway, who also came out with his personal maid because of the howling of the torture beast, and planned to go to the backyard to have a look.

Seeing Zhao Huaizhong, Yan Huansha leaned down to salute, and then followed him with light steps.

As she walked forward, she secretly looked at Zhao Huaizhong. His tall and high-spirited back, long hair tied in a bun on top of his head, broad shoulders, and his whole body was filled with an inexplicable sense of coordination and strength.

Yan Huansha pursed her lips quietly, feeling her heart pounding.

She suddenly noticed that Zhao Huaizhong had turned around, and was immediately startled. Her whole body trembled and trembled.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhao Huaizhong said.

"Um."

Yan Huansha agreed in a low voice and shook her head gently: "I am not afraid of the prince..."

There were some words that Yan Huansha was embarrassed to say. When she was mumbling, Zhao Huaizhong smiled and walked away.

She hurriedly followed.

After a while, the group of people came to an independent courtyard in the backyard of the Crown Prince's Mansion.

This is the stable where exotic animals are raised in the mansion. There are no less than forty rare birds and animals of various types, with different shapes and strong and weak auras.

These are all gifts sent by envoys from various countries or people under Ye Yu's command when they come to visit him.

There is a fiery red horse in the stable at the entrance. The five elements of fire texture are naturally born under the hoof.

This is the Red Cloud Beast, and it is also one of Zhao Huaizhong's mounts.

Entering the garden, there are more and more various kinds of strange animals.

The torture beast occupies a large area of ​​the park by itself, no less than a small horse farm.

Yan Huansha raised her head to look at the torture beast. The scene she saw caught her off guard and she reached out to cover her eyes.

Zhao Huaizhong was speechless and laughed.

The punishment beast raised its front hooves, stood up, and lay on the back of a white horse, making its contribution to the reproduction of horses.

Yesterday, Lieutenant General Zhao Huai brought back the little white horse, the saint's mount sent by Xunzi, and the punishment beast has been in a state of excitement.

I don’t know where my love started, and I fell in love with the little white horse for no reason.

It chatted with the little white horse neighing and meowing for a whole day.

At first the little white horse ignored it, but the punishment beast had a thick face and worked tirelessly.

Until this evening, it hit the guardrail with all its strength, successfully knocked it away, and ran into the little white horse's pen to do whatever it wanted.

This guy is of the same school as Zhao Huaizhong, so he doesn't even ask if the little white horse is willing, so he gets on the ground first.

When Zhao Huaizhong rushed over, the punishment beast was in full swing.

Zhao Huaizhong looked at it for a moment, then asked Yan Huansha in a low voice.

After hearing this, Yan Huansha blushed as red as blood, nodded slightly and shook her head.

"Your Majesty, I am dead. I don't know how this torture beast escaped across the fence." The servant guarding the animal pen knelt down in fear.

"Get up, I don't blame you for this, but I won't do it again." Zhao Huaizhong said.

As the night gets darker, I take a shower and change my clothes after having dinner.

Zhao Huaizhong followed the same routine as last night, talking with Yan Huansha about weapons of war and studying how to change lengths and lengths.

Later in the night, it was quiet.

Zhao Huaizhong suddenly woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes in the darkness.

Next to him, Yan Huansha fell asleep from exhaustion, breathing evenly.

Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand and made a false move. On the belt hanging outside the bed, a small gourd glowed. It fell out of the air and fell into his hand, and the underworld inside was poured out.

From the hundreds of pores on the surface of the Yin Cao, wisps of Yin Qi are pouring out, as if something is coming out of it.

Zhao Huaizhong immediately reacted: "Someone is making sacrifices through the sacrificial vessels related to the Yin Cao. They want to open the Yin Cao and use the Yin soldiers to enter Xianyang to cause trouble..."

At this moment, the black air dissipating from the underworld became more and more intense.

Zhao Huaizhong got off the bed, activated the power of the Immortal Platform in his body, and wrote the two origin words "Feng" and "Ban" one after another.

These two words, with his unparalleled magical power, were firmly imprinted on the surface of the underworld.

After a while, the Yin Qi slowly calmed down in the pores on the surface of the Yin Cao.

Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand to grasp it, and outside the window, the clouds over Xianyang gathered and descended, falling into his hand.

In the realm of saints, the synergy of heaven and earth makes the magic follow.

The clouds that fell into Zhao Huaizhong's hands stirred up, thunder and lightning surged, and he was forced into the inside of the Yin Cao.

Crack!

The inside of the Yin Cao exploded and was baptized by countless thunders. The thick Yin Qi that had been accumulated before suddenly fell into pieces and dissipated completely.

Thousands of miles away, inside the mountain gate of Yinnu Sect, there was a cracking sound.

Xia Si looked at a gap in the middle of an ancient stone platform in front of her with a gloomy expression.

"The Sacrifice Yincao was suppressed so quickly... I can't feel the aura of Feixianjuan at all, it's like it doesn't exist anymore."

Xia Si originally wanted to try to open the underworld late at night, but unexpectedly, not only could she not open it, but she also made herself very uncomfortable.

Xianyang, Chujun Mansion.

Zhao Huaizhong took out an ancient bronze mirror from a small gourd, which was the Kunlun Mirror.

In some records about the Kunlun Mirror that he has collected in recent years, it is said that one of the powers of the Kunlun Mirror is that it can illuminate the Nine Netherworlds and survey the human world and the underworld.

Zhao Huaizhong used his magic power to push the mirror to emit a ray of blue light, shining it towards the pores on the surface of the underworld.

He himself followed the light of the mirror and looked into the underworld.


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