Xianyang City!
Zhangtai Palace!
The Qin Emperor Ying Zheng was sitting on the dragon throne.
The sun was setting.
The afterglow of the setting sun.
Golden sunlight shone through the window and entered the hall.
The golden rays illuminated the entire hall.
Ying Zheng was struck by a sudden impulse and walked out of the palace, arriving at the observation platform.
At this moment.
The sun was bright red, bright, and golden.
Its light was not dazzling.
The golden light covered everything in the world with a layer of gold.
Including him, Ying Zheng!
It made everything in the world mysterious and noble.
The clouds in the western sky were dyed gold, orange, and red.
The golden light shone, exuding a sense of nobility.
The orange color was warm and gave people warmth.
The red was as bright as blood, gorgeous and festive.
"Sunset, evening glow!"
Ying Zheng muttered to himself.
"Unfortunately, although this scenery is beautiful, the sun is going to set in the west.”
"Darkness will eventually arrive!"
After a long time.
A black figure appeared behind him.
The black shadow knelt on one knee and said respectfully,
"Reporting to Your Majesty, Great General Meng Tian, Professor Chunyu Yue, and Gongzi Gao are attending the banquet.”
"Young Master Huhai is accompanied by the Middle Carriage Manor's Commander Zhao Gao. There are also the Six Sword Slaves of the Network."
"Young Master Ziyan, go alone."
"The sect master of the Daoist Heavenly Sect, Xiaomeng, has arrived.”
"The rest are the descendants of the six dynasties and the Hundred Schools of Thought.”
"However, Young Master Ziyan has already left.”
The shadow knelt on the ground and reported.
"Oh? Why?"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng was slightly stunned and asked.
" It's like this…"
The black shadow told him what had happened.
Although Ying Zheng's expression did not change much, his eyes had been flickering and flashing many times, even revealing a cold killing intent!
Especially when he heard the pleas of the descendants of the six dynasties and the Bai clan.
The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all!
That cold aura made the black shadow tremble.
However, what disappointed him was Young Master Fu Su's attitude!
In order to rope them in, or even subdue them, he actually agreed to their request without much thought or hesitation.
This was simply a disgrace to the imperial court!
When he heard Young Master Ziyan's rebuttal, his eyes lit up.
His gaze was faint, as if it could pass through time and space.
He saw that determined, unyielding, stubborn, and tall figure.
His words were powerful.
His words were sharp and incisive.
His heart was boiling!
His blood was boiling!
"Cai!"
Ying Zheng secretly gave an evaluation in his heart!
Thinking back, Young Master Ziyan was unknown and could even be said to be ordinary.
He had once ignored it!
Now that he thought about it, he was enduring it.
And now, he was starting to show his brilliance!
He was starting to shine!
He began to make his own voice!
Even though there were many areas that were still immature.
However!
This sharpness!
This sharpness!
It was still something to look forward to.
Ying Zheng felt greatly relieved.
At this moment, looking at the setting sun again, his heart actually felt a little calmer.
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The next day!
Morning!
Fourth Young Master's Residence!
An incredible guest came to visit.
The girl was wearing a light green dress that outlined her exquisite body.
Her silver hair was amazing.
Her facial features were exquisite, but her face was cold and her gaze was indifferent.
It was as if he had plucked an immortal from the mortal world.
Transcendence!
The sect master of the Heavenly Sect, Xiaomeng!
Her visit surprised Ying Ziyan, but he also felt that it was within reason.
The two of them sat down.
There was no one else in the hall.
"Please!"
Ying Ziyan extended his hand and gestured for Xiaomeng to drink some tea.
The other party did not drink tea.
Her indifferent eyes stared at him as if she wanted to see through him.
"You…are very strange!"
After a long time, Xiaomeng said calmly.
"Can I take this as a compliment?”
Ying Ziyan smiled and said casually.
Yesterday!
Ying Ziyan gave her a very eye-catching feeling!
Sharp!
A towering horn!
The bearing of a Great Emperor!
And now, Ying Ziyan gave her a feeling of laziness and laziness.
In other words, he could do whatever he wanted and be unrestrained!
And strong confidence!
Xiaomeng's face was expressionless, but her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
Suddenly, her figure disappeared. When she went out again, she was already a few meters away.
Her footsteps paused!
Because!
The moment her figure disappeared, a powerful aura locked onto her.
It was a violent aura!
A murderous aura!
A threat of death!
That aura contained endless killing intent and baleful aura!
There was also endless death qi!
Extreme Yin and Extreme Cold!
It was extremely powerful!
It was as if the owner of the aura had walked out of the Nine Nether Purgatory.
And she, who thought that she was not afraid of anyone in the world.
He could feel a great threat from this aura!
"Expert!"
Xiaomeng commented in her heart.
At this moment, she once again showed interest in the fourth young master of the empire.
Ying Ziyan naturally didn't know what Xiaomeng was thinking.
However, the moment he saw the other party's figure disappear, his eyes revealed a look of surprise.
"Light and dust!"
The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"With its light, with its dust, it seems to exist!”
Ying Ziyan's voice rang out faintly, causing Xiaomeng to pause.
Her eyes lit up.
She didn't expect that Ying Ziyan would actually break through her tricks!
At this moment, ripples appeared in Xiaomeng's heart.
She stood still!
Suddenly!
An invisible and untouchable light screen!
It rose from Xiaomeng's body.
Then, it spread in all directions.
Until Ying Ziyan was enveloped within.
"Eh?"
Ying Ziyan exclaimed.
Because, in his perception!
Heaven and earth instantly lost their color!
Only black and white!
There were no other colors!
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be shocked when they encountered such a situation.
However, Ying Ziyan only let out a soft sound of surprise.
That was all!
"Heaven and Earth lost color!"
"Good Dao technique!"
"I wonder what kind of scene it would be like to encounter the Human Sect's Myriad Rejuvenation?”
Ying Ziyan said faintly.
His tone was filled with certainty and curiosity.
Xiaomeng frowned.
She didn't expect that Ying Ziyan would be able to see through her move again!
At that moment, she became even more curious about Great Qin's Prince.
However, she clearly did not see any signs of cultivation from him!
At the same time, Ying Ziyan's actions had aroused her competitive spirit.
At this moment, Ying Ziyan picked up his teacup and wanted to drink some tea.
Suddenly, the tea in his teacup shot out.
The tea didn't scatter. Instead, it formed a ball of water and remained still in the air.
The ball of water was round and had a faint greenish brown color.
This was not the end.
Suddenly, the water ball shattered, forming countless small water droplets.
The water droplets were sparkling and translucent like pearls.
They didn't fall down, but floated in the air.
Seeing this scene, Ying Ziyan clicked his tongue in wonder and revealed a look of approval.
When Xiaomeng saw this scene, the corners of her mouth curled up into an imperceptible smile.
The next moment, the water droplets began to move.
They were like mischievous elves!
They formed a circle around Ying Ziyan and danced in circles.
"Not bad!"
"Myriad Rivers and Autumn Waters and Heart Like Still Water!"
"The two cultivation techniques repel each other, and cultivating them at the same time is extremely difficult. I didn't expect you to master them perfectly!”
"This internal strength, I dare not say that it is unparalleled in the world, but it is definitely extraordinary!”
Ying Ziyan's voice sounded faintly.
The strength that Xiaomeng had displayed had made him look at her in a new light!
Suddenly, all the water droplets stopped moving.
Then, they lined up and entered Ying Ziyan's teacup.
Ying Ziyan smiled and drank the tea in one gulp.
His face revealed an expression of wanting more.
"Good tea!"
Ignoring Ying Ziyan's words, Xiaomeng's beautiful figure disappeared from the spot.
Her voice sounded faintly,"
"Not bad, you're one of the princes!"
The corners of Ying Ziyan's mouth curled up as he looked at the empty door.
"Daoist Heavenly Sect…Heavenly Oblivion! Forgetting love was not being heartless, not being heartless, and not being indifferent to life!”
"That is a state of mind!"
"There is me in your heart, no me in your heart, only me in your heart!”
"In the end, the martial arts of the world are all about cultivating the heart!”
"If you have me in your heart, it's for me. If you don't have me in your heart, it's for me!”
"My heart is the universe, my heart is eternity!”
Ying Ziyan muttered to himself.
On the other side.
Xiaomeng left the Fourth Young Master's residence.
She turned her head and looked at the low-key yet imposing mansion. Her eyes revealed a complicated expression.
"I'm afraid that everyone has underestimated this Prince of Great Qin.”
"His mentality is extraordinary, his vision is unique, and his cultivation is unfathomable.”
"Also, the aura in this mansion!”
"Murderous, cold, and awe-inspiring!"
"Murderous aura, deathly aura!"
"Even I have to be wary!”
Xiaomeng thought to herself.
Her cold eyes seemed to see through layers of barriers and saw that handsome face.
There was also his faint smile.
That confident gaze!
"Heart cultivation?"
she murmured.
There was a hint of life in his indifferent eyes.
In the end, she turned around and disappeared from the street as if she had never been there.
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