It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Leaving Xianyang Palace, Chu Xuan came to a mountain around Xianyang.

The few people he took away from Qin before were all during the period of An Guojun's father, King Qin Zhaoxiang.

I have had several encounters with Lord An Guo.

So it is naturally much easier to do things this time.

Saves you some trouble.

After setting up a barrier around him, Chu Xuan pulled out the bronze sword from his waist.

The energy, blood and mental power throughout the body are running without reservation.

An extremely mysterious aura surged out of his body.

Soon it covered the entire mountain.

However, it was shielded by a barrier and did not leak out.

After the whole person's momentum reaches its peak.

Chu Xuan clenched the bronze sword and slowly slashed it into the space in front of him.

During the slashing process, the copper sword began to disappear little by little from the tip.

When the bronze sword fell, the entire sword body completely disappeared into the air.

next moment.

In the endless void.

An extremely huge copper sword suddenly appeared in the sky above the long river of time that kept flowing forward.

One stroke.

It actually directly divided this eternal river into two.

A slender river branched off from it and flowed in other directions.

The moment the long river of time diverted, an irresistible force surged out of it.

Following the long sword upward, it crossed the space barrier in almost the blink of an eye and hit Chu Xuan's body hard.

Time suddenly came to a standstill on the mountain top where he was.

After a breath, everything returned to normal.

"puff!"

Chu Xuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Trillions of vitality, blood and mental power were rapidly declining.

In the blink of an eye, it fell below 150 billion, falling from the fifteenth level to the fourteenth level.

Take out the mirror from your pocket.

I saw that all his originally black hair turned white!

"Hehe, the price is not small."

Chu Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

"But the white-haired swordsman is so handsome!"

The moment he cut through the long river of time.

In the Shangqing Temple and the residences of many gods, all the fifteenth-level spiritual beasts and warriors felt an inexplicable and creepy feeling in their hearts.

It was as if some great existence suddenly cast its sights on this world.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a breath.

After a breath, it disappeared.

Shangqing Guanzhong.

Confucius, Mo Zhai, Sun Wu and others looked at each other.

"Did Master Chu do it?"

"Who knows? Let's play chess. If anything happens, the host will tell us."

"Hey, wait a minute, Confucius, did you steal a chess piece from me?"

"Fart, do you have any evidence?"

. . .

the next day.

Chu Xuan left Xianyang with Ying Zheng.

The reason for the four-year agreement.

It's because historically, Ying Zheng's grandfather will die next year.

And his father Ying Zichu will die four years later.

Ying Zheng happened to go back a few months early to inherit the throne.

"Hey, hey, Gil is so handsome."

In the Shangqing Temple, Liu Qingye circled around Chu Xuan and marveled.

"White hair, how did you do it? Why don't you help me do it too?"

The girl touched her chin and thought for a while.

Finally he shook his head.

"Forget it, the white-haired swordsman is handsome, but the white-haired witch is not good-looking.

Grandpa, I should still be a young and invincible beautiful girl. "

After saying that, he looked at Ying Zheng, who had a cold expression next to Chu Xuan.

"Your new student?"

"Not a student, but an apprentice."

"Hey, it's been a long time since you formally accepted a disciple.

What's the name of this little guy with facial paralysis? "

"Ying Zheng."

"what?"

"Ying Zheng."

"Fuck."

Liu Qingye's eyes widened.

Looking curiously at the boy who will be the first to unify China in the future.

After a while, he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Ying Zheng's face hard.

"Hey, Brother Zheng is alive."

The boy frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with this move.

But because the strength gap is too big, it is impossible to resist.

After squeezing a few times, Liu Qingye took back his hand with satisfaction, and his expression became more and more serious.

When Ying Zheng saw her reaction, he became nervous inexplicably.

The girl patted his shoulder and said seriously.

"Ying Zheng, my name is Liu Qingye, you can also call me..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chu Xuan's unkind eyes.

The girl curled her lips and did not say those two words.

"You can also call me Master Wife.

From today on, you are my closed disciple of Shangqingguan.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

I hope you don't let d down. . . What everyone expects from you. "

Ying Zheng nodded seriously when he saw this.

Immediately afterwards, the girl continued to speak.

"Of course, it's your job to open the door."

Ying Zheng:? ? ?