Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 370 Fuso Shenmu
On the quiet mountain road, there are occasional chirping birdsong.

In the scorching summer, the scorching sunlight has never been able to shine on the mountain road.Only sporadic sunlight penetrated through the branches and leaves and exposed to the ground, showing light spots one by one.

Han Fei slowly put on the bronze mask in his hand again, and Sheng Qi, who was only a few steps away, still stared at him without blinking.

"Since brother Sheng Qi has seen my face, how can you rest assured?" Facing Sheng Qi's gaze, Han Fei said indifferently.

"excuse me……"

Sheng Qigong cupped his hands, turned around, carried the giant que that Han Fei gave him, and walked towards the way back.

Han Fei tapped something lightly with his index finger hidden under his cuff, and there were bursts of clanging sounds.

When Sheng Qi's figure completely disappeared, Han Fei turned around and walked down the mountain.

Yingzheng's east tour is coming soon, and Xianyang City is quite lively.

The army armor was mobilized, food and grass were prepared, and the streets of Xianyang were almost full of military people coming and going.

And above the temple, the nobles even made a lot of money for a place to accompany them.Although it won't be bloody, but it is common to get flushed in the face.

Everyone knows that Yingzheng's east tour will take nearly a month or two just for the time spent on the road.

After arriving in Qi County, according to Ying Zheng's instructions, he had to prepare for the trip to Mount Tai.Based on this calculation, Ying Zheng will not be in Xianyang for almost a few months.

A few months, although not too long, but in this ever-changing court, no one knows when it will be beneficial and when it will be dangerous.

Only by following the center of power can we seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

However, just when everyone focused their attention on Qi County thousands of miles away.Outside the city of Xianyang, an army of more than ten thousand people appeared.

Originally, it was very common for soldiers to be transferred at another critical moment.However, what really catches the eye is the strange ancient wood in the center of this army, which is tens of feet high.

The reason why the ancient wood is strange is not only because of the huge trunk.The fiery red branches and golden leaves all make people wonder what this ancient tree is.

At the head of this army is a young general about 30 years old.On the general flag, there is a big "King" character, indicating his identity.

But at the end of the line, there was still a group of people dressed in weird clothes.Most of this group of people are pale, even under the scorching sun, they can still make people feel a little cool.

And in the middle of them, a big red sedan chair carried by 16 people was slowly walking towards Xianyang.

The red sedan chair is a bit weird.Even in the hot summer, it is still airtight.

"My lord Donghuang, do you really want to enter the palace?" Inside the sedan chair, the elder of the Yinyang family, Xu Fu, Lord Yunzhong, said to Donghuang Taiyi sincerely.

"The empire is still stronger than us after all. It is impossible for us to turn against the empire at this time."

Under Donghuang Taiyi's icy mask, his voice was still the same as before, full of magnetism, but he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.

"But, Fusang Shenmu..." Yun Zhongjun showed a trace of reluctance on his face.

The Fusang sacred tree in Shushan is rumored to be the last hibiscus tree in the world, and it is also the last foothold of the three-legged Golden Crow.

In order to obtain this hibiscus tree, the Yinyang family has been preparing for a long time.

In order not to attract the attention of all the heavenly soldiers in the Yin-Yang stronghold, Yun Zhongjun, who is in charge this time, took great pains.

After almost a whole year, the scattered disciples of the Yin Yang family gathered in Shu County.

Then, in order to ensure the safety of this operation.Yun Zhongjun persuaded the always mysterious Eastern Emperor Taiyi to take action himself.

So, before and after, for this matter, Yun Zhongjun almost worked hard.

Everything went smoothly at first.Although Shushan is ancient and has a very long history, all of this is like paper in front of the Yin Yang family who has been nourished by the empire, and the Nascent Soul cultivator Donghuang Taiyi.

With just a few tricks, the most powerful elder in Shushan died under the palm of Donghuang Taiyi.

And Yu Yuan's guard, which Shushan was proud of, was beaten to pieces by the Yin-Yang disciples headed by Yun Zhongjun and Da Si Ming.

Shushan was already at odds with the empire.The reason why it has not been eradicated is that the empire has no benefits to obtain.

Therefore, Mr. Yunzhong is not worried that these escaped Yu Yuan guards will inform the empire.

However, at Yin Yang's house, after a great battle.When preparing to use Mount Shu as the Yin Yang family's secret stronghold from the empire.At the foot of Shu Mountain, the cry of killing sounded again.

At first, Yun Zhongjun thought it was the last counterattack of the Shushan people. However, what he didn't expect was that the one who finally appeared in front of him was the fully armed imperial iron eagle warrior.

The leader is Wang Li, the son of Chehou Wang Ben, the great general.

The seemingly meek Wang Li ruthlessly surrounded the Fusang Shenmu after reaching the top of the mountain.

Lord Yunzhong originally planned to ask Donghuang Taiyi to stop him, but unexpectedly, Donghuang Taiyi disappeared at this time.

Everything that the Yin-Yang family paid was taken away by the coming Wang Li.The Fusang sacred tree was directly transported to Xianyang by Wang Li.

Donghuang Taiyi didn't seem to feel Yun Zhongjun's anger, but said in a low voice: "It should be ours, and it will be ours after all. Even if the emperor got the hibiscus tree, they wouldn't know how to use it without us."

After being silent for a while, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at a corner of the sedan chair again, and continued: "Besides, this trip is not a waste of time for us."

Inside the airtight sedan chair, there are only a few luminous pearls for lighting.But in a certain corner of the sedan chair, there was a young man sitting there quietly.

In the faint blue light, one can vaguely see the dark blue tattoos on the young man's face.

Facing Donghuang Taiyi's words of praise, the young man remained indifferent, as if he didn't care.

On the contrary, Yun Zhongjun, who was at the side, showed a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"That's right, with Lord Xinghun, Lord Donghuang is even more powerful." Yun Zhongjun praised with a deep smile on his face.

The star soul in the corner moved slightly, and looked at Yun Zhongjun with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Facing Star Soul's contempt, Yun Zhongjun's expression did not change, and he still had an amiable appearance.But in my heart, I snorted coldly. "It's just a container!"

Perhaps he had received Ying Zheng's order early on, and when he was two or three miles away from Xianyang City, Jun Jiuyou in fleece was already waiting there.

"The last general, Wang Li, pay homage to Lord Jun!" Wang Li got off his horse and bowed his hands to Jun Jiuyou.

"Thank you, General Wang. Your Majesty's order must have been received by General Wang. Next, we will take over the Fusang Shenmu with full authority." Jun Jiuyou said while looking at the huge Fusang tree in the center of the army formation. Shenmu.

"Here!" Wang Li responded, cupping his hands again.

After giving Wang Li's orders, Jun Jiuyou rode his horse back again.

"Your Majesty has an order. Please, Mr. National Teacher, see you when you enter the palace." Outside the sedan chair, Jun Jiuyou's rough voice sounded.

"Understood." Donghuang Taiyi's unsalty voice came from inside the sedan chair.

(End of this chapter)