Zhang Qingti glanced sideways at Luo Fei.

The God-Sealing Jade is a rare treasure from heaven, and the Lord of Heaven only has four pieces. She is the most favored emperor's daughter, so she was rewarded with one piece, and she used it just in time to hit Luo Fei, a pretentious bitch.

Luo Fei stretched out her hand, and a little light overflowed from the center of her eyebrows, turning into the Conferred God Jade, which was even more gorgeous than Zhang Qingti's, emitting a faint purple halo.

Zhang Qingti's mentality exploded in an instant, and the one who was hit was actually himself: "My father actually gave you the Purple Soul Jade."

Luo Fei: "I refused, but your father insisted on giving it as a gift. This thing is of no use here, so just take it if you want it."

"..."

Zhang Qingti patted the two hills and suppressed his anger.

Time passes in an orderly manner.

In the northern part of the fairy world, the demon clan occupies the place where the battle continues.

In late September in Qin, the night is deep.

In the territory of Mount Tai, the passage to the underworld was wide open, and hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers passed through, entering the Yang world from the underworld, and then entered a cave prepared by Zhao Huaizhong in advance.

That night in Mount Tai, the yin energy surged into the sky and was felt in all three realms.

Under the bright moonlight.

Zhao Huaizhong, Lu Buwei and other important officials of the Qin Dynasty landed on a peak of Mount Tai, and were looking at the terrifying scene of Yin soldiers passing through the border below, and the Yin energy was evident.

"How can Your Majesty summon so many Yin soldiers into the world?"

"The princes from all walks of life in the underworld are vying to borrow troops. I can't bear to hurt their face, so I have no choice but to borrow them."

Zhao Huaizhong teased: "The purpose of using Yin soldiers to enter the world this time is to show the muscles and military prowess of our Great Qin to some high-ranking people."

Lu Buwei said: "Your Majesty is targeting Heaven?"

"Well, if we don't deal with others, they may not appreciate it. If we strike first, it's not just Heaven, but also the demon clan."

Zhao Huaizhong rolled up his sleeves, and the world changed in an instant, and he returned to Xianyang.

Early morning.

The weather in late September was a bit colder.

Zhao Huaizhong got up from the couch, went to the side of Wuying Palace to look at his son, then came to the study, pushed a ray of consciousness into the void, and sent it somewhere into the underworld: "Listen carefully, I have something to ask you."
Chapter completed!