Han Chen didn't turn around, his eyes were still looking at Chisongzi's body calmly, and he said lightly: "Donghuang, your boat is ready?"

Donghuang Taiyi stood three feet behind Han Chen, and said leisurely: "What did you say, the thing made by my Yinyang family is called a mirage, and it is very different from the boat that you said!"

Han Chen turned around, the broken sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

Xue Jijian was not taken down the mountain by Gan Luo, but placed under the huge stone tablet.

Han Chen stepped forward, put the Broken Sword beside Xue Jijian, and then said again: "Since all the guests have already got all the "[-]", Bei Mingzi, you still haven't shown yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Mingzi's figure immediately appeared outside the hut. He pointed at the hut and said with a smile, "You two distinguished guests, let's go into the humble house and have a talk!"

Hearing this, the Taoist disciples surrounding Han Chen became more gloomy. Chisongzi, who had dedicated his whole life to Taoism, died in Han Chen's hands, and he didn't even look at it!

Han Chen looked around, pointed at the disciples of Renzong who were being guarded, and said, "Go down the mountain!"

All the disciples of Renzong looked at Bei Mingzi tremblingly, Bei Mingzi smiled happily and said: "Since the master has spoken, you can go, as disciples of Taoism, how can this old man really put you to death?" ?”

Hearing his words, not only the disciples of the Human Sect, but also the disciples of the Tianzong felt chills in their hearts.

Too forgetful!

It is the supreme method of Taoism, and it is also the highest state in their hearts. But now, they realize that the Taoist No. 1 in front of them, perhaps, can no longer be called a human being...

Han Chen shook his head, patted the huge stone tablet in front of him, and walked into the hut.

Dong Huangtai smiled, waved and told Xing Hun and Moon God to wait outside, and then walked into the hut.

Many Taoist disciples neither left nor stayed. For a while, they were at a loss.

tata tao...

Mu Qingzi walked up to Chisongzi's body, tore off a corner of his clothes, and wiped off the filth on Chisongzi's face, his face was full of bitterness, "Brother, I don't know whether our decision is right or wrong... "

He stood up and waved his hands feebly. Several younger disciples stepped forward and carefully lifted Chisongzi's body down.

"Brother Mu Qingzi..."

Those veterans of the same generation as Mu Qingzi stepped forward one after another.

Mu Qingzi turned his head, glanced at the quiet thatched hut, and put the hem of his clothes mixed with blood and mud into his arms. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Master has his own plans, so let's not interfere. It's gone, let's go!"

After speaking, he turned and left directly!

A group of old Taoists looked at each other, but no one said anything, they followed up and left.

......

In the hut, Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi sat down.

The layout here is very simple, except for a wooden table and three bamboo chairs, there is only a small futon on the ground.

Bei Mingzi cooked a pot of hot tea with his own hands, and while gently stirring the burning pine cones in the small stove, he said: "The old man has already experienced the strength of the sir, but, don't you have any doubts, sir?" ?”

Han Chen looked at him with great interest, and said, "The question you mentioned, does it mean that you are cold-blooded and ruthless, or are you scheming?"

Bei Mingzi smiled faintly, and flicked his finger, the flame in the small stove was extinguished immediately, and then bursts of hot air rose from the teapot, and immediately, the room was full of fragrance.

He divided the fragrant tea in the pot into three cups, handed a cup to Han Chen himself, and said, "Cold-blooded and ruthless is also a scheming master!"

Han Chen took the teacup, closed his eyes and enjoyed the fragrance of the tea, and said, "Except for being able to calm down when tasting the tea, Han Chen lacks half a minute of patience. If you have anything to say, at last It's best to finish before the tea fragrance dissipates, otherwise..."

Han Chen didn't say the latter, but began to drink tea on his own...

Donghuang Taiyi, who had been silent for a long time, said at this time: "With the strength of the master, if you want to leave, we will naturally be unable to stop you. The reason why I let the master watch this good show on Mount Taiyi is to Let Mr. feel our sincerity!"

Han Chen opened his eyes, looked at Donghuang Taiyi with a smile, and said, "The life of Chisongzi is your sincerity?"

Donghuang Taiyi nodded irrefutably, and said: "Compared to our major events, the life of Chisongzi is nothing. Even if the master wants the lives of all the disciples in Taoism, it is just a sentence." That's all!"

Donghuang Taiyi's words did not arouse Bei Mingzi's objection. He also smiled, and took a few dried pine cones, threw them into the small furnace, and rekindled the flame.

"I heard that Mr. is good at tea and wine. Bei Mingzi specially picked the fine buds before the rain from the mountain. If Mr. is willing, this tea will be fragrant for a hundred years, but after a hundred years, there will be no such good thing again! "

Han Chen gently put down the teacup, took out a piece of animal skin from his pocket, and threw it into the stove.

The curled animal skin, more than half burned, gradually unfolded, revealing its contents.

Bei Mingzi frowned slightly, his hands couldn't help shaking, resisting the urge to take the animal skin out of the fire, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Han Chen smiled lightly and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to cut off your extravagant hopes!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Could it be that Mr. is willing to live for a mere hundred years and die of old age?"

Han Chen looked at Bei Mingzi, then at Donghuang Taiyi, stood up slowly, walked a few steps towards the door, but stopped again.

"The Canglong Qisu does contain the secret of longevity, but Han doesn't care about it. Only by relying on his own strength and enjoying what he gets, can he feel at ease!"

Chapter 290: Brothers Who Forbear For 500 Years (3/3)

Everyone has their own choices.

Yingzheng's choice was to use his whole life to complete the great cause of reunification.

Chu Wang Xiong Qi's choice is to give up his own life, and don't let Xiang Yan control himself.

The choice between Donghuang Taiyi and Bei Mingzi was to sacrifice everything in exchange for a long lifespan.

When they knew that Han Chen had mastered the secret of Canglong Qisu, they decided to get the secret, even if it was to cooperate with Han Chen who was once an enemy!

However, they never thought that Han Chen would be so decisive.

Han disdains!

The four big characters seemed to be imprinted in their hearts.

The faces of the two were already gloomy and terrifying...

It was a long time after Han Chen left that Bei Mingzi took a deep breath and slapped the table lightly. The small furnace that was still burning with thin flames turned into a puddle of powder immediately.

Donghuang Taiyi said in a deep voice: "For the current plan, the only way is to go to Xianyang!"

Bei Mingzi looked at the animal skin that had disappeared without a trace, and his voice was filled with ice-cold, "On Taiyi Mountain, you and I can still make decisions. When we arrive in Xianyang, it will be his place!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi shook his head, and said: "Three days later, it will be the enthronement ceremony of King Qin. Han Chen wants to give a severe shock in front of the world, but this may not be your chance!"

Bei Mingzi turned his head to look at Donghuang Taiyi, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "Canglong Qisu, are they really so powerful?"

Donghuangtai smiled, stood up slowly, walked to the door, looked up at the word [Tao] on the huge stone tablet, and said slowly: "I used to think that as long as I worked hard to practice the secret scriptures of Taoism, swallow Danfu bait, one day you will be able to step on the immortal path, even when you first entered the fifth layer of mythology, I still think so!"

"However, the higher my cultivation level, the more I doubt whether the legends left by the ancient sages are true or not? It wasn't until the moment I got the phantom sound treasure box that I finally understood that the truth in the world is true. Some of them have power beyond mortals!"

Speaking of this, Donghuang Taiyi turned his head, looked at Bei Mingzi, and said, "You must have reached the peak of the sixth layer of mythology, and you also understand what I said, right, brother..."

Bei Mingzi was silent for a moment, then stood up as well, and walked to the place where he was shoulder to shoulder with Donghuang Taiyi, his half-bowed waist slowly straightened up.

Looking at him again, he is as tall as the Eastern Emperor Tai!

"For this secret, you and my ancestors have planned for 500 years, 500 years of abuse, 500 years of forbearance, and now, they are finally able to accomplish something great!"

For a moment, Bei Mingzi was a little excited.

……

Xianyang!

Today's Xianyang is still prosperous, but amidst this prosperity, there is a hint of solemnity.

"Have you heard that General Wang Jian was dragged to the border by the army of Chu State, and no fewer than 10 people died on both sides!"

"Xiang Yan is a famous general after all, and his skills are not inferior to that of General Wang Jian. This time, it will take some time to attack Chu..."

Most of the conversations among passers-by were about the battle between Qin and Chu.

The army of the Qin State is victorious in every battle, and it has become commonplace for the more to win the few. The war has reached this stage, and it is almost unimaginable for the people of Qin.

Nai, a disciple in Guanzhong, fought bitterly, and the century-old conquest has cultivated the unruly character of the Qin people, and also created the most powerful army in the world.

What is the reason that allowed Chu State to block the footsteps of Qin State's army?

In Xianyang Palace!

The atmosphere became more dignified, and the people in the hall did not dare to take a breath.

Xun Kuang, Guiguzi, and Chu Nangong sat next to the dragon chair, looking at the officials below them with expressionless faces.

With one hand on the dragon case, Ying Zheng held half a tiger talisman in the other, and said in a deep voice, "Who can give me an explanation!"

Li Si sighed, stood up in line, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, if I want to conquer Chu before the enthronement ceremony, if I only rely on General Wang Jian alone, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Halfway through the conversation, Li Si couldn't continue.

Ying Zheng tapped lightly on the table a few times with his fingers, and then waved his hand to make Li Si step back.

He turned his gaze to Chu Nangong, and said, "Nan Gong was born in Chu State, do you have any opinions?"

Chu Nangong sighed, stood up, cupped his hands and said, "This time, the Kingdom of Chu has almost used all the power of the whole country, and Xiang Yan even engulfed the soldiers and civilians of the whole country, resisting desperately, even if General Wang Jian can compete with Xiang Yan However, General Wang Jian's plot was to conquer Chu, not to destroy Chu, and that's why there was such a stalemate!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Nangong paused, and continued: "For the current plan, only by finding a military master who is as famous as Wang Xiang and Wang Xiang, can we break the deadlock!"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "What Nan Gong said was Li Mu?"

Duke Nan of Chu looked at Xun Kuang and Gui Guzi who were beside him, and said, "Your Majesty's words are very true. As early as when General Wang Jian sent troops, the old minister and his master, Mr. Gui Gu, jointly wrote a letter and sent it to Zhao. Guolinlang Pavilion is Li Mu's secluded place, but..."

With a wry smile, Chu Nangong said again: "However, General Li refused the handwriting written by the three old ministers. Even if Zhao Wangzong came forward in person, General Li still did not reply. I am afraid that General Li would not be able to do so without Mr. Came out again!"

Hearing his words, Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "This matter must not disturb your husband, if it ruins your important affairs, even a widow will not be able to afford it!"

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, the eunuch's urgent shout came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

The eunuch stumbled in and fell heavily on the threshold.

Ying Zheng's face darkened, and Li Si's face at the bottom of the steps darkened, and he scolded: "Presumptuous, who gave you the courage to make a noise in the hall!"

The eunuch stood up timidly, and said in a low voice, "Great... Your Majesty, Your Excellency is back..."

Chapter 290 Three: Li Mu surrenders, King Yu Jiuding (1/3)

Ying Zheng did not expect Han Chen's sudden return.

In his eyes, there must be a world-shattering battle on Mount Taiyi, and because of this, he didn't want to bother Han Chen because of the obstruction of the Chu army.

In the main hall, all the officials had dispersed, only San Gong and Prime Minister Li Si remained.

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