"The immortal elixir, the nine-yang rejuvenation elixir, the great commander surrenders..."

Yaoyue and Lianxing are standing on the rooftop mountain in the distance.

Overlooking everything below.

stunned.

Shocked!

"Sister, isn't this Zhang Xiao really an immortal descending to earth?"

Lianxing rubbed her little face, which had been stiff for a long time, and her voice was trembling.

Today.

Great changes have taken place in the world.

The spiritual energy is thin.

Don't say that the gods have been missing for hundreds of years.

Even if there really are heavenly beings, they still can't refine immortal elixirs!

But Zhang Xiao threw it to Da Siming very casually, as if he was throwing away a very ordinary piece of clothing or shoes, and didn't take it seriously at all.

This shows that Zhang Xiao definitely possesses more than just one immortal elixir!!

This thought arises.

Yaoyue's heart trembled violently!

No wonder Zhang Xiao dared to be arrogant and unscrupulously revealed the secrets of various sects!

The elixir is in hand.

With the help of the elixir, he can step into heaven and earth overnight, and he can also conquer people's hearts and work for him!

horrible!

This person is too scary!

"Let's go."

"I can't ask you anything tonight."

"Let's look for opportunities tomorrow."

The moment Yao Yue turned around and left.

Make up your mind.

No matter what, you cannot make enemies with Zhang Xiao.

Even if you have to put down your identity, put down your arrogance, and bend down, you still have to maintain a friendly relationship with Zhang Xiao.

…

Taihang County.

In the forest.

The tent camp stands.

Surround the largest tent in the center.

There are bright lights all around.

Black-armored soldiers, heavily guarded.

A chilling atmosphere.

It permeates here.

Let the ferocious beasts and birds in the forest dare not come out!

at this time.

Ying Zheng was in front of the bed, checking what he had seen and heard along the way recently.

"Your Majesty, the latest issue of Snow Stories."

The servant brought up the script.

Ying Zheng quickly approved the memorial.

I couldn't wait to open the storybook.

Want to see the latest content.

A few days ago.

Under Zhang Xiao's instruction, booksellers from various places began to build momentum.

Talking about the latest issue, it is super large capacity, super exciting, and full of climaxes!

Naturally, it aroused the hearts of countless people!

Ying Zheng is no exception.

not to mention.

During these days, he investigated the conditions of people in various places.

Every day is not about how to implement the policy of governing the country.

Just reviewing the memorial.

There is no entertainment at all.

Already tired of it.

now.

Just like a hungry wolf with red eyes.

Quickly flip through the storybook.

I didn’t even read the gossip on the homepage.

Meng Yi stood aside and couldn't help but lick his lips when he saw the First Emperor looking at him in fascination.

He is greedy too!

"Is there only one copy?"

He whispered to the slave beside him.

"Mr. Meng, this is just one copy. It was personally escorted here by General Wang from one hundred and fifty miles outside the city!"

The servant lowered his head and whispered.

Meng Yi nodded slightly.

Peng!

Ying Zheng suddenly slapped the table!

Shout out.

"good!"

"What a Jian Jiuhuang!"

"Well done, I will use my life as a greeting card to welcome the prince into the world!"

"Cool!!!"

A sudden soft drink.

Meng Yi and his servants were shocked.

The two looked at each other.

Look at each other.

They all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Your Majesty.

"What is written in the book that makes His Majesty so excited?"

"I don't know! Mr. Meng, the little slave took the script, but didn't dare to look at it or delay for a moment, so he sent it over!"

"I'm so curious..."

The two had just finished communicating.

Ying Zheng raised his head and took a deep breath.

Eyes closed.

The whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness.

There was a trace of sadness on his face.
To be continued...