In the imperial prison of the Supreme Court of Great Qin Dynasty.
The night was dark and the wind was strong. A waning moon hung high in the sky.
The waning moon had no light, and there were only two lanterns in front of the imperial prison.
A gentle breeze blew past, and an old man with a tall hat and a broad belt came with the wind.
The old man walked into the imperial prison in such a grand manner. The guards turned a blind eye to him, as if they could not see him at all.
The old man seemed to be extremely familiar with the route to the imperial prison.
The old man had already arrived at the depths of the prison cell.
"Zhao Gao."
An old voice rang out, waking Zhao Gao from his sleep.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Gao looked at the old man warily.
"Didn't you ask the people from Qingyi Tower to come and save you? This old man is here."
The old man's face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly.
Zhao Gao's eyes lit up as he struggled to stand up.
"Thank you, thank you. How are we going to get out?”
The old man flicked the lock of the cell door with his sleeve, and the iron chain instantly broke.
"Walk out."
The old man turned around and left without waiting for Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao didn't dare to delay. He endured the pain in his body and followed behind the old man.
With every bit of pain in his body, Zhao Gao's hatred for Ying Zheng, Ying Ge, and Li Si grew.
"There are guards in front."
Zhao Gao saw the old man walking forward without stopping and quickly reminded him.
"Don't worry, they can't see it.”
There was a hint of impatience in the old man's voice.
Zhao Gao didn't dare to say anything else and just followed silently.
To be able to walk so leisurely in the Great Qin Imperial Prison.
This old man was definitely a Land Immortal who had surpassed the First Stage Realm.
As expected, Zhao Gao followed the old man fearfully and passed by the guards.
The two living people walked past the guards, but the guards did not notice them at all. It was as if they were blind and deaf.
The two of them walked out of the imperial prison as if they had entered an uninhabited place.
"Senior, where are we going?”
Zhao Gao asked loudly.
The old man stopped and turned his head slightly."Go where you should go."
Zhao Gao's heart skipped a beat. He felt that something was wrong.
He looked around, looking for a way out.
"You don't have to think about escaping. Even if your cultivation base wasn't sealed, you wouldn't be able to escape from this old man.”
The old man spoke again.
Zhao Gao sighed in his heart. He seemed to have been fooled.
Out of the wolf's den, into the tiger's den.
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In the Purple Qi Palace.
Ying Zheng and Ying Ge sat opposite each other.
The dim lights illuminated the hall.
"Why is Imperial Father here so late at night?”
Ying Ge asked after pouring a cup of tea for Ying Zheng.
" You're already the Crown Prince now," Ying Zheng said slowly while holding the teacup." There are some things you need to know."”
"Follow me to a place. I'll bring you to meet some people.”
Ying Ge was slightly startled." Why didn't you go during the day? Why did you go so late?"”
" Because some things can only be done in the dark," Ying Zheng said meaningfully." They can't see the light."”
Ying Ge instantly understood something.
So it was not Shang Yang and the others, but someone else.
The two of them, dressed in black, left the Purple Qi Palace and Xianyang Palace. They stopped in front of an inconspicuous building.
With a creak, the small building opened without any wind.
A wisp of green smoke appeared in front of them.
" Greetings, Your Majesty. Greetings, Your Highness."
The green smoke man's figure was ethereal as he slowly bowed.
"Has Fan Ju returned?"
Ying Zheng asked as he led Ying Ge inside.
"The Tower Lord has returned and is waiting for His Majesty and His Highness inside.”
The green smoke man replied in a low voice.
"Lead the way." Ying Zheng nodded.”
The green smoke man turned into a wisp of green smoke again and floated in front of him.
"Twelve Deathly Laws, this is the Green Smoke Technique?”
Ying Ge asked curiously.
Although the green smoke man had turned into green smoke, it did not affect his speech.
"Your Highness, it is the Green Smoke Technique."
Ying Ge smiled." I read about the world's wondrous techniques in a book back then. Among them were the Twelve Deathly Laws. They are mysterious and unpredictable. I didn't expect to see them with my own eyes today."”
In the Twelve Deathly Laws, the cultivator had to endure unimaginable pain and turn his body into all kinds of tangible and intangible objects.
The person in front of him cultivated the green smoke technique, turning himself into green smoke.
"Rumor has it that this cultivation technique is extremely cruel to the body. I always thought that it had been lost. I didn't expect that there would really be people practicing it.”
Ying Ge's voice sounded like a sigh and praise.
"There are always things in this world that are crueler and more painful than cultivating this technique," the green-smoke man replied.”
It seemed that the green-smoke man was also a person with a story.
Ying Zheng and Ying Ge followed the green smoke into a room.
Ying Ge looked at the people in the room in shock.
"Zhao Gao?"
Zhao Gao's body trembled as he slowly turned his head.
Ying Zheng and Ying Ge's faces appeared before his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
"This servant knows her mistake. Your Majesty, please spare this servant.”
Zhao Gao fell to his knees and crawled towards Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng ignored Zhao Gao. The green-smoke man released a wisp of green smoke and locked Zhao Gao up, lest he disturb Ying Zheng.
"Crown Prince, this is the former Prime Minister of Great Qin, Fan Ju.”
"The current Tower Lord of the Qingyi Tower."
Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man with a tall hat and a broad belt.
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