Qin Dynasty snare people

At noon two days later, a huge ship nearly a kilometer long and a hundred meters high docked on the coast of Songhai City, attracting countless people to watch, with shock in their eyes. The ships were shocked, and even the cowardly ones knelt down on their knees, astonished by the miracle.

In Linhai Courtyard, Luo Yan just stood in front of the window, and the full view of the mirage came into view. Although he had seen it several times, he was filled with indescribable amazement every time.

Compared with the mirage in front of us, a modern aircraft carrier is just a cutie.

In Luo Yan's view, the most amazing thing in the world during the Qin Dynasty was not martial arts, but these ancient mechanical skills.

"The mirage has arrived."

There were subtle footsteps behind her. Concubine Yan walked to Luo Yan in a luxurious dress. A pair of phoenix eyes looked at the behemoth in front of her with a bit of solemnity. It contained countless efforts of the Yin Yang family, just to find it. The legendary fairy mountain.

The East China Sea is mysterious and unpredictable. The legendary three fairy mountains are hidden in the depths of the East China Sea. The legendary Gate of the Three Realms is also among them, and it even involves Canglong Qisu.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to hug Concubine Yan into his arms, hugged her waist, held her delicate hands, looked at her delicate and beautiful facial features, and comforted her softly.

Concubine Yan pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes a little soft: "I am a little worried about Yue'er."

"It'll be okay. Even if something happens, Xiao Li is still there."

Luo Yan hugged him a little tighter and said softly, his eyes flashing at the same time. He planned to have a showdown with Donghuang Taiyi.

"Yeah~"

Concubine Yan leaned into Luo Yan's arms and responded softly.

…

At this moment, the mirage parked in Songhai City opened the passage ahead, and a group of people slowly walked out from it.

The leader was a gray-haired old man, holding a wooden stick, his white beard almost hanging to the ground. He was trembling when he walked, his eyes were squinted, and he could hardly see. The star soul on the side was supporting him. His big evil eyes showed a bit of concern: "You old man, please slow down a little, this road is a bit steep."

"Thank you~"

Chu Nanggong chuckled, responded unhurriedly, and then walked downstairs with trembling steps.

This old thing is really pretending to be... Yan Ke is not very friendly, he needs to help him a little bit.

Luna followed closely behind, wearing an icy blue dress that set off a graceful and cold figure. Her eyes were covered by gauze, mysterious and ethereal. She calmly glanced at Chu Nan Gong and Xinghun.

Shao Siming followed slowly behind him, wearing lavender gauze stockings, looking graceful and moving, with a veil covering his face, and his eyes as calm as water.

Gong Shuqiu stroked the beard on his chin, showed a strange smile, and followed slowly behind a few people.

Further on, Yun Zhongjun also walked out slowly, with a somewhat proud posture, followed by a dozen boys and girls dressed in white.

Soon, the group descended from the mirage.

Coastside.

Zhao Gao and his Six Sword Slaves were waiting, and the surrounding roads had been blocked by the Qin army.

"Only you? Where is King Yueyang?"

Xinghun looked at Zhao Gao, his eyes flickered, and he asked.

Zhao Gao nodded slightly and answered the question humbly: "Your Majesty is waiting in the other courtyard, please."

No one exchanged greetings with Zhao Gao. Their relationship with Zhao Gao was average and they were just nodding friends in the past, so naturally they didn't say much.

On the other side, on a cliff facing the sea.

Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie and others stood here and looked at the mirage in the distance.

"Mirage, it's actually here at this time."

Gai Nie obviously knew some inside stories about the mirage, his eyes flashed and he said in a low voice.

The fairy-like Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard, looked at the pale Gai Nie with a warm expression, and said softly: "Mr. Gai Nie seems to know about the ship in front of you?"

"It's called Mirage. It was jointly designed and manufactured by the Yin Yang family and the Gongshu family. This project has been going on for nearly ten years. I didn't expect it to be completed."

Gai Nie looked solemn and said slowly.

If he remembered correctly, the real purpose of building the mirage was to find the fairy mountain, to find the illusory immortal, and to pursue immortality. Part of the reason why he left the empire was because of this plan, which cost people and money and cost a lot of money. In the end, it was just for exploration. The so-called fairy mountain.

"It is rumored that Ying Zheng has been pursuing immortality these years. Now it seems that all this is true."

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes, and a sarcastic coldness emerged. He seemed to have thought of some rumors and couldn't help but sneer.

"Immortal people will fear death, and the one in the empire is not immune to this."

Xiaoyaozi shook his head and sighed.

"The Taoist Master also thinks immortality is a joke?"

Gai Nie looked at Xiaoyaozi and asked softly.

"I don't know."

Xiaoyaozi pondered for a moment and continued: "It is rumored that immortals existed in the world in ancient times. It is possible that there are immortal immortals in this world."

"A ridiculous statement."

Wei Zhuang dismissed Xiaoyaozi's claims. He didn't believe these legends at all. He only thought it was ridiculous. At the same time, he also felt Ying Zheng's cowardice and fear.

Sneered.

Wei Zhuang said slowly: "It seems that Ying Zheng is just like ordinary people."

Gai Nie whispered: "The emperor sits thousands of miles away and has supreme power. He can easily get everything he wants. Perhaps the only thing he fears is aging."

Ying Zheng is no longer the same Ying Zheng as before. Human beings will have weaknesses, and Ying Zheng is no exception. No emperor is not afraid of aging.

"Idiot's dream."

Wei Zhuang was ruthlessly sarcastic.

Gai Nie looked at Xiaoyaozi and said slowly: "This statement was mentioned by the Yin and Yang family. Does the Taoist priest know about the three fairy mountains overseas?"

"It is recorded in ancient books that there are three fairy mountains in the depths of the East China Sea, namely Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou. Unfortunately, no one has actually seen it, and naturally it is impossible to verify the authenticity. The Yin and Yang family has been pursuing these legends over the years, and now they have built This mirage must be for this purpose.”

Xiaoyaozi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said softly.

"legend?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed, inexplicably thinking of Loulan's affairs. The empire had indeed been pursuing these things in the past few years.

"This matter has nothing to do with us. What are your plans next?"

Xiaoyaozi didn't seem to be interested in this matter, so he changed the topic and asked.

"I have lost all my internal strength, and the remaining poison in my body has not been cleared away. I plan to find a place to rest and teach Tianming at the same time."

Gai Nie revealed his plan. He could no longer deal with his current condition. Not only had he lost all his internal strength, he also lost his sword. The Mohist and Confucian schools were gone now, leaving him with not many choices. .

Xiaoyaozi nodded: "Then take care of yourself, Mr. Ganie. I still have things to deal with, so I'll take the first step."

"Farewell."

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Wei Zhuang again, bowed his hands, and walked slowly away.

Wei Zhuang stood beside Gai Nie, looking at the mirage in the distance indifferently.

"Xiao Zhuang, what are your plans next?"

Gai Nie looked at Wei Zhuang and asked.

"I'll take you back to the mountain. After that, I want to take a look outside."

Wei Zhuang thought about what Luo Yan had said to him a few days ago, his eyes moved, and he said in a low voice that he was also a little curious about the outside world. Many of the changes in the empire in recent years came from the outside world, and he also Would love to see what's out there.

. . . . . . . . .

In another courtyard.

Luo Yan looked at the old man who seemed to be sleeping in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he said softly: "The construction of the mirage has been completed, and Mr. Yun Zhong is about to visit the Immortal Mountain. Is there anything Chu Nan Gong wants to talk to me about?"

"What can the old man say about what the empire wants to do? I'm too old to do it anymore."

Chu Nangongzhi shook his head, his voice full of vicissitudes of life, and said slowly.

"In other words, how much does Duke Nan Chu know about the Yin Yang family and Donghuang Taiyi."

Luo Yan raised the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Chu Nan Gong, and slowly pushed it in front of him. His eyes were burning and his tone was straightforward without much testing.

Duke Nan of Chu was silent for a moment and said: "Isn't King Yue Yang the Xiang Lord of the Yin Yang family? It would be better to ask me about this matter than asking the people around me."

"Why should Mr. Chu Nan pretend to be crazy? With your status as an old man, I don't believe you don't know anything. The true identity of Canglong Qisu, Donghuang Taiyi, the plans of the Yin and Yang family, etc. If you don't know anything, then why?" To join the Yin Yang family, the most dignified wise man in Chu country, could it be that he just wants to find a place to retire? This is too much of a coincidence."

Luo Yan's smile faded and he asked calmly.

"What kind of plans can the old man have at his old age? King Yueyang is worrying too much."

Chu Nan Gong chuckled, seemingly not hearing the pressing question in Luo Yan's words.

"There are still some people left in the Xiang clan."

Luo Yan said coldly.

Luo Yan didn't want to make any sense when it involved people around him. If Chu Nan Gong didn't say anything today, he planned to kill the old man as well. No matter whether Chu Nan Gong was involved in this plan or not, and no matter what thoughts and ideas he had. Plan to kill him and everything will stop!

Do you really think he will take his time?

Feel sorry.

Luo Yan didn't have this intention. As for the so-called immortality, at least it wouldn't make him lose his eyesight for now.

"...It seems that they are able to survive until now because King Yueyang deliberately left them behind."

Chu Nan Gong was silent for a moment and said slowly.

He had actually guessed this a long time ago. With the current strength of the empire, if he really wanted to kill them all, he would not have given those people a chance to escape. What's more, the remnants of the Six Nations have been causing trouble in recent years, but the empire's response has been quiet. It was a bit excessive. Now that I think about it, it was all planned by the person in front of me.

Just like the hundreds of schools of thought and the Xuanhuang Academy.

It’s not time for reckoning yet.

"This lineage should be regarded as the last seed of Chu State. If Chu Nan Gong is willing to help me solve my doubts, I can give Chu State a chance to recover."

Luo Yan said calmly.

"The so-called restoration of the country means going to the outside world."

Chu Nan Gong saw it through at a glance and said in a leisurely manner. During these years in Qin, he had also heard a little about news from outside the world.

"It's a hope after all."

Luo Yan did not deny it.

Chu Nan Gong said in an indifferent tone: "Is the Chu State still the Chu State if it is far away from my hometown and land? What's more, the Chu State has been destroyed. Even if it is restored, it will not be the Chu State of the past. Could it be that King Yueyang thinks The old man can't even see through this?"

"That's right, with your old state, you really don't take the life and death of these people seriously."

Luo Yan nodded, agreeing with Chu Nan Gong's words.

But the moment the words fell.

Luo Yan's expression changed and his tone was cold: "Then how much is your old life worth?"

After the words fell, Luo Yan slapped Chu Nan Gong directly. The powerful inner energy was like substance. The palm print, which was based on the emperor's soil, was extremely heavy. If this palm had hit Chu Nan Gong's head, , nine times out of ten, his head will be crushed directly.

"Buzz~"

The moment this palm force approached Chu Nan Gong, it was enveloped by an invisible force field, and was instantly annihilated as the power of heaven and earth trembled.

"Is King Yueyang going too far?"

Chu Nanggong's always-squinted little eyes slowly opened a crack, and his voice was no longer weak and weak, but a little heavier.

"so what."

Luo Yan said calmly.

The moment the voice fell, the body space rippled, green light and shadow flowed, and Xiaomeng's figure appeared beside him. He had an unparalleled immortal appearance and a cold temperament. He held a famous sword with a whisk in his arms and looked at it with cold eyes. Looking at Chu Nan Gong: "Are you Chu Nan Gong?"

"Taoist Tianzong Xiaomeng? I never thought that King Yueyang would be able to invite this person."

Chu Nanggong looked at Xiaomeng, paused, and said slowly.

"Come out, what are you still doing in a daze? With this person's strength, he must have sensed you a long time ago."

Luo Yan clapped his hands and said softly.

Suddenly, people came into the courtyard one after another from outside the house. Zhao Gao, Six Sword Slaves, Zhang Han, etc. were all top-notch experts in the empire. They all bowed politely to Chu Nan Gong.

"Lao Chan is just an outsider, so why should King Yueyang involve Lao Chan in it?"

Chu Nanggong looked at the lineup, his expression became more solemn, his tone became more relaxed, and he spoke slowly.

"The two armies are fighting, and if there are people watching the show, do you think this group of people needs to be dealt with?"

Luo Yan asked instead without answering.

Chu Nan Gong was silent. He heard what Luo Yan meant. It was clear that he would fuck him. If he didn't say something today, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of here. This was the first time in his life that he had encountered this. Wherever he goes, even if it is the Palace of the Seven Kings, everyone will treat him with utmost courtesy.

But now, Luo Yan has broken this routine, falling out at any time, stabbing someone with a knife without hesitation, and slapping him directly if he doesn't agree with him.

Are all young people today so unreasonable?

"Is this really the case?"

Chu Nanggong said helplessly. He was old and really didn't want to fight with others.

"You can choose not to say it, anyway, I'm ready."

Luo Yan said very gently, with a harmless look on his face.

"..."

Chu Nan Gong twitched the corners of his mouth.