In Xianyang, Qin State, there was undercurrent, but the culprit of all the riots was no longer impatient, and Shi Shi came to Xianyang Palace.

"The King of Qin is temporarily ill?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the doctor's order, nodded, and went to the side hall to rest under the polite obstacle.

As for Yu Shuang, when he entered Xianyang, people were still there, but the doctors around him were blind and could not see him. Even when Yu Shuang was standing beside him, the Xianyang who led the way.

Doctor Yi was still asking why the other master who came with him hadn't arrived.

Yu Shuang said that she wanted to go to Queen Mother Xuan’s residence.

Of course it's not about having an affair, but it's true that private will be true.

"Something."

Cheng Zhiyuan knew that this kind of reaction must be because he almost shot Taia before, but this was exactly what he wanted to show to the King of Qin.

Political struggle is like a whirlpool. After seeing that he persuaded Tai'a, the King of Qin must be very cautious about himself. Then the first goal will be achieved, that is, for the time being, the King of Qin will not hand over any power to himself, that is,

Say... Just be a carefree nominal professor.

It is easy to cut off contact with Qin, but the connections cannot be destroyed. I finally left a good impression at Wushengguan. I can't just turn my back on the blame just because I have the will of heaven. Isn't this guy with King Huai of Chu?

Is it just as stupid?

The mansion appeared in front of Cheng Zhiyuan, but what surprised Cheng Zhiyuan was that when he looked at the mansion briefly, it looked nothing unusual, but in Cheng Zhiyuan's feeling, the danger was no less than that of the dragon's and tiger's den.

Xianyang Palace is not a palace, it is a general term for a group of palaces. When the King of Qin met with people, he often went to the Zhangtai in Xianyang Palace, which was somewhat similar to the Zhangtai in Chu State.

"Return to Master, this is the Six-Head Palace."

The doctor who led the way introduced Cheng Zhiyuan, and as soon as the three words came out, Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but shake his head.

Liuying Palace, which was where King Zhao of Qin lived when he came back. Later, King Wuling of Zhao pretended to be an envoy of the Huns and came to pay homage to the King of Qin and went to Qin in Hu robes. The main purpose was to see if the "King of Qin" he chose could be

He went as expected, because when Yingji took office, King Wuling of Zhao strongly advocated him ascended the throne, because he felt that Yingji was weak and not enough to continue Qin's strength.

But after this Liuying Palace incident, King Wuling of Zhao knew that his choice should be wrong. This Yingji is not only not a waste, but an extremely difficult person. The action of raising a son has since become the action of raising a father.

It would be useless for King Wuling of Zhao to regret it any more.

When Yingji realized that the Huns' envoy was not the Huns, King Wuling of Zhao had already run out of Xianyang City and walked out of Hangu Pass. He had long used the word "Exit" to pass the word "Zhichen" to go thousands of miles away.

"Liuying Palace should not be used as a guesthouse... This is to treat me as an enemy and put me under house arrest... Well, at least the original purpose was to achieve it, but the result was a bit deviant."

Cheng Zhiyuan pointed to Liuying Palace: "There should be no swordsman or axe inside, right?"

The doctor was stunned and shook his head, but said nothing.

Cheng Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and walked in.

The door behind closed with a creaking sound, and the doctor's forehead showed cold sweat. He turned around and walked away without looking back. Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the fallen leaves and mud all over the ground, and looked at the half-covered and half-covered leaves.

The door of the door couldn't help but open his mouth

"Why, where the two kings once met, can there be ghosts?"

"If so, I would love to meet you."

Cheng Zhiyuan entered the palace with his sword in his arms, and the fallen leaves all over the ground were not moving, and the half-covered door did not sway as expected.

But his steps stopped in front of the door, and Cheng Zhiyuan looked inside.

In the deepest part of the Six Ying Palace, there is a shrine, the majestic sculpture, with both hands emitting a faint golden color!

Western gold!

The wall of the White Emperor!

"The Heavenly Prison... I didn't expect that it was not a ghost who was locked here, but a Heavenly Emperor!"

Boom!

The candlesticks on both sides of the palace suddenly lit up, and the dark dark hall was directly illuminated!

At this moment, the shrine, which was not tall, was suppressed at the door with a terrifying aura of the Xuan Ancient Times!

This is the first time Cheng Zhiyuan faces the power of the Emperor level!

Boom! A huge vibration and sound, but when the huge wind and majesty hit Cheng Zhiyuan six feet, it suddenly collapsed and hit both sides!

It was like being cut off by an invisible force!

The sharp cold light slid down from the sword's blade, and blood oozed out of Cheng Zhiyuan's left palm, and the destiny of the glorious heaven burst out, cutting off the power of the Heavenly Emperor!

"call--"

The sword blade hangs down from the silver waterfall and sways down below. Cheng Zhiyuan wipes the corner of his mouth, covered with blood.

"It's dangerous, King Qin is really uneasy..."

"But if this is the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor level, it seems...a bit weak."

If you can't kill me, a cultivator in the Eighth Level Tower, you will naturally be very weak.

The deepest shrine made a vibrating sound, shaking and flashing with fireworks.

"Whose descendants are you...?"

"Why can I cut off the Emperor's Power!"

"Even the power of the Emperor of Heaven, the King of Qin can only accept it and cannot be split!"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Maybe I am more handsome?"

The shrine was silent and had no response, as if it was choked by such shameless self-praise.

Even the Emperor of Heaven is not good at dealing with shameless people.

Cheng Zhiyuan took a step forward.

The candlelight suddenly shook violently, and ghosts and gods appeared in all directions. They either held swords, took halberds, or mastered wheel beads. The black phantom could not see clearly, and only those pairs of ghost fire echoed here

Dark eyes.

"Since Yingji succeeded the Qin King's rule..."

Baidi's shrine has spoken again.

"To this day, in the 134th year of the King of Qin, since King Wuling of Zhao stole the Qin State's destiny and divided the Qin State's destiny, the Six Ying Palaces have been abandoned..."

"All the heavenly demons, gods and ghosts suppressed by Qin within this Jiazi will be detained in these six heroes' palaces!"

Click!

It seemed as if thunderstorming the world fell from the sky. Cheng Zhiyuan saw the floor tiles quickly frost, and the shadows of the ghosts, gods and monsters appeared behind them, and they were actually locked here!

This kind of scene brought great spiritual shock to Cheng Zhiyuan.

"All the six-heji Jiuzhou, all the places where Qin State once conquered, all the strange and evil spirits were destroyed by Qin swords and Qin law!"

"The Six Ying Palace is not a good place. All the monsters, ghosts and gods, only I can suppress them. If you come in, you may not be able to leave..."

Baidi's voice came to an abrupt end!

He just watched the ghosts and gods phantoms, when Cheng Zhiyuan took the first step, he opened his teeth and claws, and remained silent when he took the second step.

At this time, Cheng Zhiyuan took the third step!

The huge one-eyed and the phantom of Yazi appeared, and Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes turned blue and white, and all the ghosts, gods and monsters seemed to see their supreme master in an instant!

Crazy...!
Chapter completed!