Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

Downstairs, Shi Lan, a handyman in an inn, was wearing a handyman's uniform and was cleaning the wooden table. Her black bangs fell down, covering her somewhat cold eyes.

The girl who escaped from Shushan with her brother Yu Ziqi in the past has grown into a slim young girl now.

"Shi Lan, help me take this to the little sage village on the mountain." Pao Ding came out with a lacquer box and said to Shi Lan.

Shi Lan nodded to him, put down the rag in her hand, took the lacquer box and walked out the door.

On the other side, in a hidden valley outside Sanghai City, some Mohist disciples built a village here. Xuenu and Duanmu Rong treated some seriously injured Mohist disciples here. Let each forget the bad memories and pain in their hearts.

On the other side, in a hidden valley outside Sanghai City, some Mohist disciples built a village here. Xuenu and Duanmu Rong treated some seriously injured Mohist disciples here. Let each forget the bad memories and pain in their hearts.

When Duanmu Rong walked into the small courtyard from the outside with a bamboo basket on her back, she heard a beautiful but sad sound of flute, and walked into the courtyard, the snow girl with silver hair and blue skirt was standing on a big pagoda tree Down, with his back to her, with long hair fluttering, he played the jade Xiao in his hand, and there was a sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

Looking at her and listening to the sad flute, Duanmu Rong also felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable. She put down the bamboo basket on her back, walked behind Xue Nu, and gently hugged Xue Nu who was slightly taller than her.

"It's alright, forget about him."

The flute sound stopped abruptly.

Xiaoshan, Taoist Tianzong.

(bhfj) Xiaomeng, dressed in a plain Taoist shirt, left the customs and headed down the mountain with two female disciples of the Tianzong.

Several years of retreat have passed, and now it is Xiaomeng who has been in the [-]th year. Her figure has become very graceful and beautiful, slim and moving. The jade legs under the Taoist shirt are straight and slender. Gray and white but delicate and lustrous, with snow-white skin, slender jade neck, and extremely beautiful face.

Her expression was indifferent, and her whole body exuded a misty air, as if she had stepped down from a fairy mountain.

"Sect Master, where are we going down the mountain?" A female disciple asked him.

"Xianyang." Xiaomeng's deep and crystal eyes looked into the distance, which was the direction of Xianyang.

Xianyang.

A carriage shaped like a coffin headed east from Xianyang, followed by the slaves of the Six Swordsmen.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Gao was teasing his spider with a feminine look.

And not long after Zhao Gao left, another pair of convoys with heavy guards headed east from Xianyang. Inside the carriage were Prince Qin, Prince Fusu and Prime Minister Li Si.

In addition to these two mighty teams, there are some people who are leisurely heading east from Xianyang.

In the forest, Su Ying led Yan Lingji, Hong Lian, Artorea, Fei Min, and Zheng He on the mountain path heading east.

As for Zi Nongyu, they did not go together. Chen Ping, who was in charge of the Western Regions Chamber of Commerce and contacted Loulan, did not accompany him. Concubine Yan wanted to take care of Gao Yue, so Su Ying kept her and Xiao Hei so that Zi Women can also have more protection.

After all, Su Ying is going to Sanghai this time to do a relatively dangerous event, so it's better to be cautious.

"Li Si, Fusu and the others have already left for Sanghai, we need to speed up a little bit." Su Ying looked at the people behind him and said.

"Fei Min, Zheng He, you go ahead and rush to Sanghai to recruit people to follow the plan." Su Ying looked at Fei Min and Zheng He and said.

"Yes." The two nodded, then kicked their feet, and disappeared into the forest as two phantoms.

"Zige, do you really want to attack the Yinyang family?" Hong Lian stepped forward, looking at Su Ying with a worried tone and said, "After all, the Yinyang family is the strongest among all schools of thought. In addition, there is also a mysterious and powerful Donghuang Taiyi, I am afraid it will not be so easy to deal with. And now the entire Qin State is standing behind the Yinyang family, but you have already retired from the imperial court. If you confront it head-on, Qin State may become your enemy."

Su Ying turned his head, looked directly at Honglian's worried eyes, and said, "Don't worry, I have already planned. Regarding this plan to deal with the Yinyang family, I have already had it since the establishment of Huangquan, or in other words, I The establishment of the Huangquan organization, resignation and retirement are all for the complete eradication of the Yin-Yang family now."

When he said this, Su Ying's face was full of the color of winning. .

Chapter 227 Shi Lan

Xianyang.

The main hall of Xianyang Palace.

Zulong Yingzheng was wearing a black twelve-chapter imperial costume and an imperial crown, sitting in a high position. A black dragon soul invisible to mortal eyes hovered around him, and a pair of blood-colored dragon eyes stared at Xiaomeng below~ .

"The new head of the Taoist Tianzong, why are you here in Qin?" Ying Zheng asked, looking down at Xiaomeng, who was more than ten meters away from him.

Xiaomeng held the Qiuli Sword in his hand, and wore a blue Taoist shirt, with a calm expression and an ethereal aura all over his body.

"Xiaomeng came here to find someone."

"Who?"

"My master, Su Ying, Su Zige, I heard that he is an official in Qin." Xiao Meng asked Ying Zheng with her eyes.

Yingzheng's eyes were a little surprised, he didn't expect that the new head of Tianzong who was born in the sky in front of him turned out to be a disciple of Zige.

"A month ago he was indeed an official in Qin, but now, he and I have resigned from the court and retired, but I think he should still be in Xianyang's mansion now." Ying Zheng stood up and looked down. Said Xiaomeng in front of a pool of spring water.

Xiao Meng frowned slightly when she heard the words, but they relaxed after a while.

"Thank you for letting me know, Xiaomeng bids farewell."

After Xiaomeng wrote a song to Yingzheng above, she turned and left.

In Xianyang, in front of Su Ying's courtyard, Xiao Meng in a Taoist shirt stood in front of the door with two female disciples.

"Master, will the little master really be here?" A disciple asked.

"Yes or no, you'll know if you go in and have a look." Xiaomeng said calmly, and walked inside.

The gate was pushed open, looking at the tall and deep forest in front of you, the quiet green bamboos, the bluestone path, and the fairy mist that filled the edge of the exotic flowers and grasses, the two female disciples all opened their eyes wide, looking at this fairyland in surprise Average view.

"Master, this is?"

"There is more than one spiritual formation. Many of our Tianzong's spiritual formations and many strange spiritual formations are overlapped together, and the dragon energy is transformed into spiritual energy. This kind of miraculous method can only be done by two people in Taoism. Not even me." Xiaomeng closed her eyes to feel the surroundings, then opened them, and said quietly.