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Among the shadow guards, there are also two mysterious beings who are in the realm of extreme celestial beings.

They sit in the Xianyang Palace and ensure the safety of the first emperor at all times.

No one has ever seen its true face.

The commander of the shadow guards also did not move.

Because those two mysterious beings belonged directly to the first emperor, they only had the name of shadow guards, and they could actually be called the first emperor's personal guards.

"Your Majesty Shengming."

The princes of the court bowed their heads again.

Confucianism has completely lost its voice.

Because Ying Zixuan was actually rewarded by the first emperor with a tiger talisman for dispatching troops, even the garrisons in the 36 counties across the country had to obey the dispatch at any time.

This is simply the iron Qin II.

On the other hand, Fusu is still at stake.

Not to mention the old Confucianism, even the young teacher Chun Yuyue dared not take a big breath in the court hall.

After all, the court stick last time really beat them hard enough.

And the prime minister Li Si and the national teacher Yuekui are about to become winners in life, so they are naturally refreshed on happy occasions!

Happy to see anything!

Especially the national teacher Yuekui, who was short of engraving the words "His Royal Highness, Godly Power" on her pretty face!

……

Chapter 93 Spread the word about the Legacy of the Six Kingdoms: Lord, don't care! ! 【Ask for full order and custom】

One day, a full moon night.

The tribes in southern Xinjiang coincide with the Five Poisons Day, and are holding a gathering of poison masters.

Of course!

Not only did the Five Poisons Festival not bring them any good news.

Instead, it brought them a letter of doom.

"The Great Poison Sacrifice of the Kuiyin Tribe said that none of Dugong's old departments can be contacted."

"No way? The Twelve Old Departments are the most elite poison masters in southern Xinjiang. Even if we encounter enemies, it's impossible that we can't get in touch with any of them!"

"Is something wrong?"

……

The people at the bottom of Jiuli Sanrao still don't know what happened in the Central Plains.

After all, this is a big matter, and no one should report this letter.

But the big poison sacrifices and elders in various tribes have already blown up.

Dead Creek Forest.

In the deepest cave.

"Poison Lord's life lamp is flickering!? How is this possible!"

"Old man, I don't believe that Du Gong is an existence that even Qin's general Tu Ju can assassinate, and he used the blood escape method to escape successfully afterwards. In this world, who else can keep Du Gong alive?"

"That's right! Du Gong's earth-breathing secret technique travels for tens of miles, who can stop him underground?"

"Furthermore, Gu cultivators, even if a person dies with Gu, his life will not die!"

"But all the twelve members of the old department couldn't be contacted at once, how to explain this matter?"

……

in the cave.

A group of old men in strange clothes and on crutches were arguing with each other.

The content of the quarrel was nothing more than whether something happened to the poisonous father!

Most of the tribal elders and priests certainly did not believe that Dugong was really in mortal danger.

They don't want to believe it either!

Can't even believe it!

Because Poison Lord is their spiritual support and their savior!

suddenly!

"Buzz!"

Countless Golden Cicada Gu condensed into a human form at the entrance of the cave.

He stepped into the cave with a panicked face.

"Everyone, Great Elder, there is news from Qin Jun!"

"It is said that Du Gong was in the Central Plains, and he was captured seven times by the Qin Crown Prince... brutally tortured and killed!"

"None of the twelve members of the old department, and nearly ten thousand poisonous corpses, survived!"

……

Jinchan these days is mainly responsible for 530 to keep an eye on Qin Jun's movements.

And the news of the death of the Poison Lord of Southern Border was naturally passed on to the army attacking South Vietnam by Shi Huang immediately!

Coincidentally, Ren Xiao and Zhao Tuo, the new chief generals of Daqin, are also here!

Announce the news that the crown prince killed the poisonous prince in southern Xinjiang!

The morale of the army was instantly boosted!

Sweep away all the negative effects caused by Tu Ju's death!

On the other hand, the priests and elders of Jiuli Sanrao...

"Seven captures and seven moves? What do you mean!?"

"The Central Plains dialect seems to mean catch it and let it go, let it go, and catch it again... seven times in a row!"

"Hahaha! Are you kidding me? Catch and let go of Du Gong? Let go and catch? Are the people of Qin State crazy? Can you spread the rumors more truthfully!?"

"Rumors, they must be rumors, they just want to make us mess up!"

"Such rumors and tricks, I can see through them at a glance!"

"Why is it that the people of Qin are good at the art of war? This is their art of war? It's ridiculous! Hahaha!"

……

Just as there was a sound of laughter in the cave.

Sudden.

A big poison priest in a black robe said with a pale face: "It's not good, the lamp of the poisonous father's life is completely extinguished!"

Immediately!

All laughter stopped abruptly!

The atmosphere was very embarrassing!

What does it mean to slap your face on the spot!

This is the best example!

And everyone's faces were instantly swollen!

"..."

An eerie quiet moment.

The old men began to look at each other again.

The life lamp flickered, just saying that the host was in danger.

They felt that they would be able to get out of danger with the methods of the poisonous lord.

But if the lamp of life goes out, it is dead and cannot die again!

In fact.

The secret method of life lamp in southern Xinjiang is obviously delayed...

After all, Dugong has been dead for a long time.

However, it is also understandable. After all, Southern Xinjiang is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains. It is normal for the life lamp to be delayed.

　At this time.

"Could it be... Poison Lord is really dead!?"

I don't know who asked.

suddenly!

There was noise outside.

The poisonous insect quickly flew in to pass the message, and it fell into the hands of a tribe elder.

After receiving the message, the great elder of the tribe changed his face instantly: "Not good, the Qin army has begun to attack us, and there are overwhelming machine beasts, retreat quickly, retreat into the Hundred Thousand Mountains!!"

An order from the great elder of the tribe.

The Five Poisons Festival was forcibly stopped halfway through.

Countless Raojiang people rushed towards the direction of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, rolling and crawling!

Behind them!

Ten nine-headed gouyu cleared the way, and all the giant trees and dense forests were crushed into flat ground!