In the box, glowing light gushed out, and a dark blue jade inkstone lay quietly. In the inkstone with flashes of dark lightning, squatted a strange and ferocious beast. It was extremely ugly and powerful. It stared, raised its head and roared, trying to pounce on Ye Qing.
Lightning flashed throughout the room.
"His Majesty"
Zhuge Liang was startled, and rushed forward to rescue him. The light flashed through the air, and a preset image appeared on the box, which was the figure of Da Siming.
"It's okay, this is not an assassin." Ye Qing remained calm and waved his hand to the young magician below to calm down.
Da Siming didn't look at the magician next to him, or he couldn't see it at all. He just stared at Ye Qing, with a smile on his pretty face: "This is the Thunder Swallowing Beast Inkstone, a small one made for you by Long Jun and I.
Something, the specific method of stimulating it is to control this little beast..."
"Forget it, you don't quite understand this either. It can conceal the power of the Yang side of the thunder pool from the dark side of Heaven. The power of the interaction between Yin and Yang is amplified ten times. It's very dangerous for you. Just leave it to my clone. She knows how to
use.
After the image is played, it disappears...
Recently, the Earth Immortals have been setting up more and more dense nets outside. They are busy and have to be careful not to alert others. They come and go in such a hurry that they no longer have time to wait for Ye Qing's feedback.
Ye Qing probably understood. He smiled, his fingertips filled with purple aura, and touched this strange and ferocious beast.
"Woo"
This little guy with thunder light roared at first, and then quickly tamed and bowed his head under the aura of the real dragon - it seemed a bit bullying and afraid of the strong, which made people doubt its strength.
However, Ye Qing had seen the Thunder Pond at Taiping Lake Dragon Palace. At that time, Jingyu was exiled to the Thunder Pond for punishment. The three-foot-long dragon's body looked very small inside. It can be seen that the Lei Pond itself was huge. At this time, it was condensed by the cooperation of Da Siming and Long Jun.
In a small inkstone pool, you can see the power that exploded.
Zhuge Liang stared closely at the Thunder Pond under the tent. Out of induction, the black water energy contained in it was as deep as the sea, which shocked his heart.
"You go down first..." Ye Qing thought of the magician's performance just now and glanced at his face to remember it, but he was stunned for a moment before he smiled: "The boy from the Zhuge family has cultivated to a real person, you are only sixteen years old
Well, he is truly a genius Zongheng."
In fact, I was still shocked. Although I was on the lower earth, there were no Taoist prohibitions and the rules were rough, which was much easier than on the upper earth. But I had become a real person in just a few years, and it turned out to be Zhuge Liang, the ghost, god and demon.
Zhuge Liang was so excited when he heard this that he hurriedly knelt down and said, "My minister, Zhuge Liang, pays homage to your majesty. This is all a blessing from your majesty's appreciation and gift of this book."
"I gave you the book, and the learning is your own..." Ye Qing did not deny his intention at the time. He once again secretly sighed at this ghost-like talent, and said slowly: "Once you come, you will be at ease. You don't have to go back, just stay in the camp."
Fight and see how much you can gain."
"I obey." Zhuge Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that there were no other instructions, he bowed again: "I take my leave."
He broke out in a cold sweat.
Ye Qing smiled and looked at the sky outside. It seemed to be a little darker, and black clouds were gathering over Guangzong City... A storm was coming.
When it got late, some attendants went into the tent, lit the glazed lamps, and went out again.
The tent was empty again, and a series of lights made it particularly deserted.
Ye Qing pondered for a moment at the light blue jade inkstone of the "Thunder Swallowing Beast Inkstone", then made up his mind and threw it into an empty corner.
There was a transparent wave in the air, and the woman in green clothes appeared to catch the jade inkstone, turned it over several times in her hand, and said: "This inkstone is just a thunder-swallowing beast. It was born from the thunder pond. It is a very cunning little thing."
"I'm a clone and I can't control its power. This is actually letting the immortal treasure explode for me... It's okay to die, but I don't have much time. It's midnight at the latest, so you should hurry up."
Her time... Ye Qing's heart moved slightly as he looked at the Great Siming clone.
I saw that the woman had a beautiful face, crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her black hair had lost its luster. This initial appearance of old age was completely different from her youthful vitality a few days ago, and there was a sense of decay from the inside out.
"Half a year has passed unknowingly, and your physical end is approaching?" Ye Qing looked a little regretful, and he could completely understand the other party's depression. No wonder there are no more people to quarrel with recently.
"Are you afraid that I will go crazy before dying and ruin your entire plan, the emperor?" The woman in green shirt stared at him and said in a cold tone: "Life and death are determined by destiny. There is no need for you, the instigator, to pretend to be sympathetic. I will complete my mission on my own. You
Just tell me when to use it."
"Tonight, the war will begin at midnight."
Ye Qing took up what she was saying and stroked the empty wooden box with his fingers: "A beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times. She is not allowed to see her hair grow old in the world... Since I have sent you to die, I will not shed crocodile tears. I wish you a good journey."
Although she usually didn't deal with him, the woman in green clothes also twitched the corner of her mouth and glared at Ye Qing fiercely before going out: "In two hours, I will detonate Guangzong City on time."
Detonate...
Ye Qing laughed, feeling that this was too loud. Even if she took this fairy treasure and blew herself up, she would never see the strength of the Outer Nest. The specific results are hard to say.
The lid of the box closed with a "snap" sound. Although the Taoist seal had been broken into two halves, the mark of Wutong Phoenix was still clearly visible...a strange mark.
At this time, time was very tight, so he sent an order: "The whole army will prepare immediately to prepare for a night battle to attack the city."
"Your Majesty, this night battle..." Zhang Fei and other generals were shocked when they heard this, saying that this was too hasty.
"Let's make a feint attack first." Ye Qing softened his determination and said a little more calmly: "There will be big plans from above, which will have good effects. If there is an opportunity, we will expand the results... and give the enemy a hard blow."
This is the safe way to do it, causing everyone to nod and speculate-could it be that the saint himself took action?
Guangzong City has a main force of 100,000 people gathered. The launch of the entire army offensive is not a matter of words. It requires a series of tedious material and organizational preparations. The magician's communication makes the process fast and accurate, but it is still a lot of busy.
The whole camp was in a state of excitement, and news of the battle even reached the branch camps of the remote divisions further away. However, they only asked for a feint attack in order to contain the real partial divisions in the outer areas and reduce the pressure on the main battlefield.
"Launch the offensive in the middle of the night, remind me when the time is up."
Ye Qing said this, unfolding the map of mountains and rivers and the country with one hand, and entered it with a flash of mysterious light.
My vision went dark and I felt a little dazed, then returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and a small world slowly unfolded.
A silver moon hangs in the sky. In addition to the currently uninhabited Wa Palace on the lonely cliff, there are also the Golden Jade Pavilion, the military camp, and a golden portal on the cliff, which is the entrance to the place of exile.
Ye Qing went to the Jinyu Pavilion knowing the way. When he entered, he saw Qianqian's true form welcoming him out.
Looking at the beauty under the moonlight, it is much stronger than during the day. Once you look at it, you will feel dazzling. When you get closer, even though it is a Jingchai cloth skirt, your face looks more and more radiant, and you smile: "Qianqian is getting more and more beautiful."
After saying that, she carried the wooden box to the Jinyu Pavilion. Qianqianben pursed her lips and smiled. She looked startled when she saw this. She stared closely at the seal pattern of the golden sycamore and cyan phoenix on the box. Although the seal was broken, it still gave her a familiar feeling.
"Know?" Ye Qing asked.
"It seems to be the private seal of an immortal..." Qianqian thought for a while and tried to reach out and touch the seal.
The golden light of Wutong flashed, automatically repairing the break in the middle opening and closing, and the entire seal melted into a golden dot, which disappeared directly between her fingers.
"what happened……"
"It's okay, I'm fine." Qianqian raised her hand and stared at the palm of her hand. A seal was looming, and she felt indescribable joy in her heart: "It turns out to be mine..."
Ye Qing stroked her hand and said nothing.
Qianqian subconsciously pulled her hand away and smiled apologetically. Her body was used to Ye Qing's physical intimacy, but she was not used to the slightest touch from his clone.
"Your Majesty, I want to go out and see her..." She deliberately used this alienating title to remind her Taoist companion.
"Go." Ye Qing chuckled and waved his hand indifferently.
Watching her graceful back disappearing into the fairy treasure space, I felt a little longing to return to the ground. I came down in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to eat Qianqian.
Intimacy is a trivial matter, but life and death are major matters. Only after returning can we query Qianqian's body information based on this new clue. Only by knowing one's enemy and one's enemy can one be victorious in every battle. The blockade and competition for information are not just mortal wars. In the immortal world,
also the same
The moonlight is dim tonight. There is a deep black nest wall to the north of the camp, and the sky at the core of Guangzong City blocks half of the starlight in the sky. However, in the dark blue sky to the south, the stars are still as bright as ever.
Da Siming's clone was in a bad mood and just took a walk in the camp to kill the last two hours.
Looking at the night sky with the eyes of Master Yangshen, one can see millions of stars listed on it, even more obscure ones, incredible miracles of creation.
She looked at the starry sky with some intoxication, a trace of desire flashed in her eyes, and then dimmed, and she laughed at herself: "Where have there been so many immortals, millions of them, how amazing is this?"
"This starry sky is just an illusion... If it really follows the principle of star point projection, it must be a projection of a higher world. How is this possible..."
Although she is curious, from now on, these will have nothing to do with her.
He will die in two hours.
Da Siming's clone turned around, feeling a little bored with the busy sergeants around him. What were they busy with?
Anyway, few people can see the sun on the ground when it is sunny...
When this thought came to her, she was startled and took a deep breath...she had lost her composure.
She found that she was jealous of these mortals. Even if they lived forever in the underworld of illusory evolution, they could still continue to breathe and live to see the beautiful starry sky. Although the starry sky was also illusory... but she could no longer even see this illusion.
The woman in green shirt was a little discouraged. She returned to her tent alone. It was dark inside. She didn't light a lamp and just lay on the bed with her clothes on, tossing and turning...
In the past, there was always the fragrance of mulberry wood, but these days it was very faint. This was not because the spices were exhausted, but because her sense of smell was declining.
Yang Shen is still strong, but her body is aging rapidly, and her five senses are declining. Her sleep has been getting worse and worse recently, and the premonition of death has become clearer and clearer.
Sometimes she would even cry when she was alone at night - returning to her original body can continue her existence, but she cannot return. This is true death...
Memories, emotions, souls, everything you own cannot be passed on and will be destroyed at the moment of death, leaving only a little mark. What is that?
The so-called eternal existence of a little sun god is just a substitute to fool the desires of mortals in the eyes of immortals... The more you taste the taste of immortality, the harder it is to bear the collapse of death.