People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 510 Omen of great misfortune, dead or not

On the dark mountain road, two figures stood on the hillside and looked at the Immortal Valley in the distance.

There were brightly lit lights, and countless soldiers patrolled back and forth all night, and no trace of clues could escape their eyes.

At this moment, in the darkness, a voice sounded: "At sunset today, Pindao measured a hexagram, and it was Kan hexagram."

"The real person." Qiu Shenji's sharp voice sounded, and he said very bluntly: "Since the departure from Kitano, the real person has calculated four hexagrams in total, and all of them are evil hexagrams."

"That's right." Ming Chongyan responded directly, and then said: "When I was in Beiye, the hexagram measured was the Lu hexagram, which meant that there was no danger; after that, at the intersection of the street, the hexagram measured was the well. The hexagram, the hexagram of minor evils without hindrance; in Heilongling, the hexagrams tested are Gu hexagrams, the hexagrams of minor evils; and now the hexagrams of Kan, the hexagrams that are measured by adding water to the water, are the hexagrams that are surrounded by danger."

"Adding water to the water, the hexagram of dangers around the world?" Qiu Shenji sneered inexplicably, and said, "Really, do you still remember what the last general said in Beiye?"

Ming Chongyan nodded silently.

"The last general once said that the army is fierce and the battle is dangerous, and there is no danger of marching." Qiu Shenji took a deep breath, turned his head to look in the direction of Heilongling in the distance, and said coldly: "If you don't even want to Taking risks, isn’t it like those two over there, who always stand on the shore, but they seem to be safe, but they always lose the upper hand, how can they do it without fighting in the dangerous quagmire if they want to rob meritorious deeds.”

Ming Chongyan was silent for a while, he and Qiu Shenji, Li Xuan and Sima Chengzhen had completely different ways of dealing with people and things.

Li Xuan is the king of the current dynasty, born noble; while Sima Chengzhen is the true biography of Maoshan, and he will be the next head teacher.

But for the two of them, although Qiu Shenji came from a family of generals, the family has declined.

As for Ming Chongyan, there are very few people in the government and the public who don't call him a monster.

Li Xuan could perceive the danger of Immortal Valley, Ming Chongyan and Sima Chengzhen could also perceive it, and even Qiu Shenji was also well aware of it, but everyone's attitude towards the risk was completely different.

Li Xuan and Sima Chengzhen chose to sit on the shore and watch the fire from the other side, while Ming Chongyan and Qiu Shenji had to charge forward and go through fire and water.

Although it is extremely dangerous, it cannot be denied that once they succeed, both of them will be the fastest to get the spoils.

"You have to be careful." Ming Chongyan finally spoke again, and said cautiously: "After many battles, the empress has already got enough fuel. Once the divine fire is ignited, the soul of the soul will be burned, and the Yangshen and Xuan will be completely transformed. The two of the womb become one, and then it is only the last step to conceive the golden elixir."

"Renren, the general has always wanted to ask, igniting the divine fire and transforming the soul, this may be done very quickly." Seeing Ming Chongyan nodding subconsciously, Qiu Shenji hurriedly asked: "But the real person will never be able to conceive the golden elixir." It's so easy, so fast, right?"

"Of course not." Ming Chongyan waved his hands bluntly, then took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Even hundreds of years ago, it was never easy to conceive golden elixir...Of course, there are a few A genius can successfully form an alchemy in one day and one night, but how many people, even if everything is prepared, it will take years, ten years to form an alchemy, and it will even take a hundred years for some people to conceive a golden alchemy."

"Hundreds of years, or hundreds of years ago." Qiu Shenji smiled wryly, looked at Ming Chongyan and said, "My lord, if that's the case, then why don't I wait for him to enter the pregnant pill before killing people."

"Because the times have changed." Ming Chongyan said with a solemn expression: "For hundreds of years, alchemists have been rare, but there have been many times, but now, alchemists have not seen one in a hundred years, and they are deeply involved. Now, there are many changes, and now the yin and yang are united to give birth to the golden core. It is unknown how the winners will be, but the losers, once they fail, will turn into flying ash in a blink of an eye, so..."

"The empress will die soon." Qiu Shenji immediately understood.

"Failed to form the alchemy, it seems to be annihilated by flying ashes, but in fact there will still be something left, and after practicing the Taiyin technique, there should be a Taiyin soul essence left in the end. Although this Taiyin soul essence is not enough to make people live forever, But it is effective in curing diseases and prolonging life.”

When Ming Chongyan said this, he couldn't help breathing heavily, and then he looked at Qiu Shenji seriously: "I must grab this Taiyin soul essence, and it must not fall into the hands of others, not anyone. "

"The general will understand." Qiu Shenji looked solemn.

Ming Chongyan was the first person who thoroughly explained all the benefits, right and wrong, inside and outside of Empress Jiedan.

Even Qiu Shenji heard these words for the first time, but the inside story had already been understood long before departure.

This Taiyin soul essence was originally prepared for the emperor.

Whoever can get it will naturally get the favor, be promoted to a noble, be named a marquis and become a king, it is also unknown.

Among the four people who showed up now, Qiu Shenji and Ming Chongyan were the most eager to get this thing.

As for what they will do with it after they get it, it's hard to say.

It may be given to the emperor, or it may be given to others.

Ming Chongyan looked up at the sky, carefully calculated in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "The time is almost up, and the guards of the underground palace will change shifts soon."

"The last general is going now." Qiu Shenji cupped his hands to Ming Chongyan, and then turned around.

The next moment, dozens of black-clothed soldiers stood up in the dark mountain path, all of them were soldiers of Qiu Shenji's family.

They had all listened to the conversation between Qiu Shenji and Ming Chongyan just now, but absolutely not half of them would go out and say more than a few words.

"Squeak..." A jerky voice sounded, and Qiu Shenji didn't know where he touched it, and a secret door opened quietly.

Standing in front of the secret door, Qiu Shenji looked at the valley in the distance and the military camp beyond the valley.

Where they are now is just two miles behind the barracks.

Once the Tianyin Sect army came out from the secret passage, they would be caught off guard immediately.

Qiu Shenji's face was solemn, if it wasn't for the news from Yan Zhuang, it would be hard to say what the situation would be like today.

"Take care of the real person, I will leave all the external matters to the real person." Qiu Shenji pointed at Ming Chongyan's solemn and solemn empty hand.

"Don't worry, there is a poor Taoist here, and you will never have any worries in the future." Ming Chongyan waved the dust in his hand, and solemnly returned a salute to Qiu Shenji.

Qiu Shenji glanced sideways at Heilongling in the distance, and the next moment, he had turned around and entered the dark secret passage.

After all of Qiu Shenji's personal soldiers disappeared, Ming Chongyan waved his whisk.

Fuchen hit the stone wall, and the next moment, the secret door was closed again.

From a distance, it looks like there is nothing.

At this time, Ming Chongyan also turned his head to look at Heilongling.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that two pairs of eyes were fixed on this side, but for some unknown reason, the owners of those two pairs of eyes did not move at all.

Taishang Wuwei, a Taoist disciple, who has achieved a little bit, is not a person who is proficient in calculations.

Looking up, Ming Chongyan looked at the Immortal Mountain in the distance, and the Immortal Summit at the top of the Immortal Mountain, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

His eyes turned to the surroundings, as if in invisible places, there were more people lurking in the dark and watching.

……

In the darkness, Qiu Shenji walked in the front. Suddenly, there was a sound from all around, and Qiu Shenji immediately shouted: "Raise the shield!"

Before his words fell, there was a "swish swish" sound of crossbow arrows all around, and then the sharp sound of wind pierced his ears.

With a wave of the long knife in his hand, all the crossbow arrows within a radius of one meter from his body fell.

"Ding, ding, ding." A piece of crossbow arrows had been nailed to the round shield at the back, luckily no one was injured.

Qiu Shenji settled down, and said in a low voice, "Light on the fire."

In an instant, four or five torches were quickly lit, and everything around was instantly illuminated.

This is a roadway that is several miles long, about two meters high, and one foot wide.

The alleyway was secluded, and when he was walking before, Qiu Shenji didn't let his subordinates light the fire at all, and kept groping forward in the dark.

Now an hour has passed, they have traveled at least three or four miles, and they have already begun to penetrate into the underground labyrinth.

At this moment, one after another traps were activated, and Qiu Shenji was finally sure that they had been discovered.

"Light the torch, and charge quickly." Qiu Shenji glanced back, and then took the lead to kill towards the depths of the alleyway.

At this time, more organs were activated, and the casualties of Qiu Shenji and his party increased dramatically.

At this moment, in the computer room of the underground palace, Fang Qianshan carefully manipulated the computer in his hand.

Zhang Wanyu and Ye Wanwan stood on one side, and behind the crowd, the one with serious eyes was the Thousand Faced Buddha—Yan Zhuang.

He was called here suddenly, but he never expected that Fang Qianshan would be watching Qiu Shenji's invasion tonight, and even Ye Wanwan and Zhang Wanyu knew about it.

Only he alone knows nothing.

So he, has he been exposed?
……

"Saint, they are almost entering the underground palace." Fang Qianshan suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan glanced back at Zhang Wanyu, Zhang Wanyu nodded slightly, Ye Wanwan immediately turned her head and said, "Come on."

Fang Qianshan and Yan Zhuang's expressions became heavy at the same time, but Fang Qianshan replied quickly: "Here!"

A short black stick was pressed straight down from Fang Qianshan, and pressed to the end.

With a "click", the entire message switch immediately stopped working.

Vaguely, it seemed that one could hear rumbling sounds coming from the mountain.

It seems that something has collapsed.

Zhang Wanyu stood up, glanced at Fang Qianshan and said, "Focus on the positive news from the agency, and they will come back like crazy before long."

"Here!" Fang Qianshan stood up and saluted Zhang Wanyu and Ye Wanwan at the same time.

Ye Wanwan finally stood up, looked at Yan Zhuang seriously, and said, "Uncle Qianmianfo, go to Yingtianmen, for the next wave of offensive, uncle must do his best!"

"Here!" Yan Zhuang saluted seriously, the etiquette was correct, but no one could see the pain deep in his eyes.

He didn't know how many people Qiu Shenji would bring in, but this number, as he thought, would definitely not be less.

When Ye Wanwan and Zhang Wanyu walked out of the mechanism room, Yan Zhuang's expression had completely calmed down.

He raised his head, looked at Fang Qianshan, and asked with disbelief in his eyes: "Then it is broken, an escape route, is it so completely broken?"

"Of course, it's just one passage, Elder, we don't only have that one passage, so don't worry about retreating." After Fang Qianshan said something, he stopped talking to Yan Zhuang, and started to adjust the message switch, shifting it to the front on the organ.

Yan Zhuang took a deep look at Fang Qianshan, then turned around, and left with heavy steps.

It wasn't until after he left that Fang Qianshan raised his head with a solemn expression, and at the same time looked at the Thousand Faced Buddha with incomparable hatred.

If it was just speculation before, then now, it can be almost completely determined.

……

Under the black sky, Li Xuan sat on the top of Heilongling Mountain, her face turned upward, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Qiu Shenji, General Zhonglang, what is your current situation?
dead?

(End of this chapter)