Chapter 122: Snow Castle
As a witness to the sword of the tiger spirit and the sword of the eagle soul of Taiyi Mountain, Situ Wanli, the master of the Qianlong Hall, was present, and what happened later should be clear that the sword of the eagle soul forged by their farmer fell into his hands.
Although he rescued three peasant disciples from the Yin and Yang family in the recruitment of the Xianyang court swordsman, with the hostility of the peasant family to the Qin State, it should not be possible to help the Taoist Tianzong.
The details of heaven and earth and the book pavilion are not a secret to the peasant family, so cause and effect, Situ Wanli also led the peasant disciples to save many Taoist disciples, and there was a little speculation in his heart, but it was not very certain.
"Uncle Xiao, we don't know this very well!"
"After he got away from Xinzheng's group of killers, Zong Quan asked Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, but Situ Wanli's response was only that he was entrusted by someone."
"Who it is, he doesn't know, although Situ Wanli has some status in the farmer's family, but compared to the Tian family, it is still a lot worse!"
The division of power of the peasant family is six halls, as for the six elders in the Yandi Tomb, they do not interfere with the important affairs of the peasant family, Situ Wanli is entrusted by others, and he thinks that this person has a good status in the peasant family.
After recovering from her injuries, Zong Qiong's spirit swirled, wearing a loose pale white robe, her temperament was outward, her beautiful eyes moved, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and she looked at Zong Quan beside her while speaking slowly.
These days, they are also thinking about why the farmer helped them Taoist Tianzong, and they don't have any reason, but the farmer's people have made a move, and being entrusted by others also means that the affairs of heaven and earth and the book pavilion have been concerned by someone.
"Interesting!"
"To be able to command Situ Wanli, this person must be a high-level farmer, and among the high-level farmers today, the Tian family is the main one, and the chivalrous leader is also the Tian family, Situ Wanli is the master of Qianlong Hall, and there are not many people in the farmer who are qualified to ask him to help."
"The way of vertical and horizontal, the way of interests, between the summers, the root of action is inseparable from these two words, help my Taoist Tianzong to benefit that person, where does the benefit come from? Where does the profit come from? Profit from ......! ”
Entrusted by others, the disciple of the peasant family took action to save the life of the disciple of the Taoist Tianzong, and the practice of the person behind him was obviously done for himself, and according to his understanding of the future world, there are not only chivalrous leaders behind the peasant family, but also people who have also begun to lay out at this moment.
In this way, it seems that everything can be connected, it seems that some of his actions in Xianyang are a little conspicuous, and they are remembered by people with hearts, thinking about one or two, Zhou Qing smiled slightly.
Since he vaguely knows the identity of that person, he will also have a lot of benefits for his layout in the future.
"You don't have to think much about this matter, the most important thing at the moment is to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and you have a wisp of origin true qi left by me in your body, and you can comprehend it with your heart."
"Zongquan, your cultivation has been forcibly promoted by me to a small level, stabilized by one or two, and after a year, I will help you break through to the gods. Zong Qiong, meditate and practice, after two or three years, you can also enter the gods! ”
After the thoughts were clear, and after the cause and effect were figured out, the spiritual sense was slightly refreshed, looking at the two people who were still in a lot of thoughts at the moment, and whispered, pulling the two into reality, in the final analysis, it was still not enough for the two of them.
If the two of them are cultivators at the level of transforming gods, then they are not afraid of the attack and killing of Xinzheng at this moment, even if they can't beat it, it will be easy to leave, and it will not make the current situation.
"Uncle Junior, Zongquan is incompetent, your eagle sword has fallen into the hands of those killers!"
Bow his head again, and immediately, Zong Quan seemed to think of something again, stepped forward, bowed down, and was ashamed on his face, if he hadn't been deceived, he wouldn't have lost the eagle sword, the eagle sword was in his hand, with the power in the eagle sword, none of those people wanted to leave.
"Don't worry!"
"Although your injuries have recovered, for the next month, you still have to stay here, as if nothing happened, Zong Qiong, the book ordered Xufan in Xianyang, let him go to Wenxin Houfu, and say that my things were lost."
"When the Eagle Sword returns, it will be the day when Heaven and Earth and the Book Pavilion will be reopened, as for me, there are other things to deal with, those who hurt you, after Han Fei, the son of Han, enters Qin, you can deal with it at will!"
South Korea, as the weakest existence of the Seven Kingdoms, is how strong its Xinzheng dark forces are, how strong they can be, it is not Han Fei's business, Zhou Qing went directly to get the Eagle Sword in person.
With a request to the two people in front of him, the cyan light surged all around, and the prohibition in the room slowly dissipated, and the closed wooden window was opened, and the whole person disappeared in the face of the slightly puzzled gaze of the two.
"Childe Han Fei?"
Seeing Zhou Qing's figure return to nothingness, Zong Quan and Zong Qiong glanced at each other again, they had heard of this person, it was now Han Wang'an's ninth son, who had not returned from studying abroad.
In the past year or two, Uncle Xiao has also ordered himself to collect his information, so he is no stranger to this, and he can be valued by Uncle Xiao, this person should be extraordinary, but listening to Uncle Xiao's words just now, it is not that the son Han Fei is coming back.
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"Maybe it's time to give some people some trouble!"
Leaving the hidden place of the farmer's house in Xinzheng City, he rode the wind and went straight into the area of the important minister's mansion on the east side of the city, if he remembered correctly, some dangerous things had been under the control of the night.
The disciples of the Taoist Heavenly Sect have suffered these calamities, and those people want to sleep peacefully?
Zhou Qing felt that this was not what he wanted to see, what he said before, it was not Han Fei's business, and he directly wiped them out, and now, even if he didn't erase them, he had to make them sleep.
In the area where the mansion of the important minister is located, except for the fact that slaves are not allowed to enter, civilians can walk inside, although there are many restrictions, but Yu Zhouqing does not have much intrusion.
Bloody Castle!
This is Zhou Qing's goal, in the past, Xueyi Hou Bai was not a conquest of Baiyue, he had left a few shadows, after the tempering of blood and fire, after more than ten years of oppression, after the baptism of the country's ruin, if the chess pieces are reversed, they will also become chess players, and the result is worth looking forward to.
Compared with the other mansions next to it, the entire Bloody Castle looks extraordinary, with generations of glorious ancestors, hereditary marquises, and generals, and the appearance is obvious, and the gray-white castle is extremely luxurious and weird.
The gate of the castle marked by the bat, several tall soldier statues are built on both sides, the military flag printed with the bat family emblem is flying in the wind, and the red chains are submerged into the depths, as if there is an unknown past, dry bones shine on silver armor, and the bloody clothes are in the castle.
The spiritual sense spread, and there was not too strong aura in the entire Bloody Castle, but a few innate level martial artists were standing without a shadow, stepping inside, as a general who commanded an army of 100,000, he did not return at this moment.