In the evening, the setting sun is setting and night is about to fall.

In the Daqin King City, the sunset shines all over the streets, pedestrians are shuttled and traffic is crowded, and the hawking sounds of vendors are heard everywhere, and it is still so lively and prosperous.

A few months ago, this place was decorated as a sea of ​​flowers. The prince of Qin married Princess Wanhua, and the borderland Daqin and Wanzi Dachu formed a marriage alliance. It was a prosperous era that had not been seen in thousands of years.

However, the marriage between Qin and Chu was destroyed by the demon cultivator of the Darong Kingdom. The Ghost Evil King of the Heavenly Demon Sect assassinated Princess Wanhua. Even the six princes were unfortunately affected, and the shameful Huagong was even more unreported.

The true King of Ghost Evil exploded his body, and the king city suddenly became in chaos. Unknown forces took the opportunity to cause trouble. Both the third prince and the seventh prince were stabbed, and even the King of Jin Tang died and died.

At this time, Xue Yonggong lit the beacon tower, the flames seemed to burn the sky, and red smoke covered the sky and the sun. The people had never seen such a scene. They were immediately in panic all day long, filled with fear.

However, within two days, the four Yuanying True Kings rushed back to the royal city one after another. They were the Dukes of the Great Qin Kingdom canonized. Each of them was earth-shaking. There were five Dukes guarding the royal city at the moment, which was as solid as a god. Even if the Darong Kingdom came out in full bloom, they might not have the ability to protect themselves.

After a brief chaos, the royal city returned to its former prosperity, and the people also started business at night as usual. At this time, it was already close to night and the streets were still so lively.

At this time, a red cloud passed by in the sky, and a hot breath came to my face, as if it was filled with rage. The pedestrians on the road could not dodge, and the people were burned by the heat wave.

The Great Qin King City did not allow monks to fly in the air, but this person ignored the king's laws and not only walked in the air on the streets, but also hurt innocent people. However, the city guards ignored such bold behavior.

"No, it's the princess, please avoid it!"

The King of Qin has eight sons but only one daughter, that is Princess Lieyang, so he naturally regards it as a pearl in his hand. The common people are like ants, how can they dare to provoke this evil god?

Furthermore, even ordinary people can feel that the princess is not in a good mood.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the rolling flames passed through the royal city, like burning meteors, landing in the building complex north of the city. There were places where the princes and nobles lived. Not only were the princes and nobles of the Qin Dynasty, but even the mansions of the Dukes were built there.

"Princess, I'm so angry. Who is so unhappy about you?"

Under the pavilion pavilion, a clear voice came. A middle-aged scholar with a handsome face leaned against the bridge, hugging two beautiful young women on the left and right. His chest and back were covered with soft and soft jade, but he was very unhappy to lean against the red and green.

"If someone bullies the princess and wants to die, the princess can just give her instructions."

The colleague who was talking, the scholar looked over with a smile, his eyes blooming like peach blossoms, as if filled with delusional power, making people unable to help but sink into it.

"Fengyue Gong?"

Princess Lieyang's expression changed slightly, but when she saw the two beautiful young women, her face immediately turned pale, as if she was in anger.

"Mr. Fengyue, don't you have any shame? The sixth and seventh brothers are not cold yet. You won't even let their widows go."

The middle-aged scholar was Feng Yue Gong, the seven Dukes of the Great Qin Kingdom, and he ranked sixth. He heard Princess Lieyang's angry voice, but he didn't seem angry, and he still smiled like a spring breeze.

"Why do you have to get angry with the princess? It's all your love and will. And it's not an outsider. They are also your younger brothers and sisters. You can't take more care of it in the future."

Feng Yuegong's tone is low and magnetic, as if it is slowly rising and falling waves, making people feel uncontrollably rippled.

"Is Old Monster Xuanyin waiting for you? Aren't you your affection?"

"you……"

Princess Lieyang was immediately filled with anger, but she had no way to refute, so she had to leave angrily.

The Seventh Duke of the Great Qin Dynasty and the Duke of Fengyue ranked sixth, but the Duke of Xuanyin ranked third, and his mansion was even higher, more majestic and magnificent as if it were a palace.

Princess Lieyang did not return to Princess's Mansion. She returned in Song State with great resentment. She hated the Wuji True Lord to the core, and her mind was full of thoughts of revenge, so she rushed directly to Xuanyin Gong's Mansion.

The suggestion of the leader Lei sect didn't work at all. It was true that the prince of Qin was her elder brother, but he might not necessarily stand up for him. However, the Xuanyin Gong was different. Not only was his adoptive father, but he also had an unknown relationship.

The mansion of Xuanyin Gong seems to be covered with ice and snow. No matter who is in this place, it seems to be in the snow and ice, with the bone-broken coldness that makes people's blood coagulate.

Even Princess Lieyang specializes in practicing fire-attribute techniques, she feels a little uncomfortable. She walks into this mansion and walks to the main hall of the bedroom like a familiar road, as convenient as a mistress.

Xuanyin Gong practiced Xuanyin Soul Destroying Art. Within a hundred feet of his practice, it was difficult for creatures to survive, even cultivators, so his mansion had no slaves and was empty on weekdays.

The main hall of the bedroom seemed to be emitting a ray of cold air, and the icicles and dog teeth on the eaves were intertwined, like the fangs of a frost beast, which was indescribably terrifying.

Princess Lieyang walked into the hall. Where she was walking, the footprints of the seven-inch golden lotus were printed on it, and white smoke came out, as if the flames were extinguished.

There was no sound or anyone's breathing in the bedroom. A bed was placed in the center, with heavy ice and snow covering it. A cold air came, and there was a quiet ice sculpture lying on it. It looked like a bald old man. The endless cold air overflowed from the ice sculpture and the air around it freezes.

"Entertainment Father?"

Princess Lieyang called softly, but received no response. She just pondered for a moment and then took off all her clothes. Her graceful and graceful body, like burning flames, was pressed against her body without any shyness, and was tightly wrapped around the ice sculpture.

Like a fire snake, winding around, spreading its skin, like flames, burning to the fullest, releasing all the temperature, squeezed into the ice sculpture, and melting into one.

The sound of the beating sounds sounded, the crowing of the roosters urged, the morning sun shone down, the ice and snow of the bedroom hall melted, and the temperature gradually increased.

"Entertainment father, help the child kill someone."

Princess Lieyan's voice was calm. Although the fire was extinguished, her anger was still lying in her chest.

"who?"

A cold voice sounded, and the bald old man only said one word. He never asked for reasons for killing people, but with this word falling, the temperature in the hall seemed to be lowered.

"Don't ask the god!"

Princess Lieyang said this name hatefully, but was afraid that he would not say it clearly, so he continued: "This person is the head of the Wuji Sect in Zhengzhou, and his Taoist name is Wuji Zhenjun."

"good!"

The bald old man didn't care. The True Lord was just a golden elixir cultivation, which was no different from pinching an ant to death. His cold voice continued: "It's easy to kill people, but for the father, Xuanyin Soul Destroying Achievement, is about to be completed. I believe you will also benefit a lot. Moreover, the prince of Qin is in charge of the government affairs, so it is not advisable to leave the royal city at this time."

Princess Lieyang remained silent, but knew that what Xuanyin Gong said was not a false impression. With her status and appearance, there was no need to serve the old man Chuicheng at all. Isn’t it just a greedy pursuit of cultivation and advancement.

The blending of ice and fire, and the complementation of yin and yang have always been the best dual cultivation techniques. For Princess Lieyang, Xuanyin Gong’s Xuanyin Soul Destroying Ability is undoubtedly a Taotie tonic for cultivation. This is also the main reason why she was promoted to the Great Perfect Golden Elixir at a young age and became the top of the list of the Border Wilderness Young Masters.

"But, please don't worry, princess."

The bald old man took a piece of clothing and draped it on his body. The cold air was like a sea and surrounded by rivers. In an instant, he returned to his body. Under the worn-out coarse linen, he looked like an ordinary farmer.

"Since my father promised you, the man named Mo Wentian must die."

As soon as the words were finished, a low bell came from outside the hall. The sound came from the direction of the palace. The sound became louder and louder, and bypassed the bustling streets and fell directly to the Xuanyin Duke's Mansion.

"Criminal King of Qin, he came back from the Seven Star Hall, I wonder what else is going to happen?"

The bald old man sighed lightly, walked off the jade bed barefoot, waved his hand at Princess Lieyang, and the man had disappeared in the hall.

"Don't you, you're dead!"

Princess Lieyang lay down in resentment, looking at the ceiling above her head with gloomy expressions.

In the palace hall, the bells rang, and the people in the city seemed to be unheard of, and were still wandering on the bustling streets.

Zuixian wine shop, in the private room on the fourth floor, a pot of sixth-level spiritual wine, a precious existence in the cultivation world, was drunk by a red-haired old man.

"Drunk Fairy Brew, this taste is still the same."

The red-haired old man smashed his mouth, as if his face was full of intoxication. The bells came through the wall and fell into his ears, and his red face became a little unhappy.

"Chief Qin, the pleasure of drinking is coming to disturb you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw down five top-quality spirit stones, and the humans turned into flames and disappeared.

"Puyang Gong!"

The door of the private room was pushed open, and the shopkeeper walked in with delicious food. He saw the empty room and the five spirit stones on the table, and he was stunned.

In front of the palace hall, hundreds of imperial guards were on high alert, wearing strong and holding sharp edges to guard the hall gate, and no idle people were allowed to step further.

At this time, the morning sun shone down. On the road made of jade, a hunchbacked old man walked slowly in a straw hat and a straw raincoat. He was slanting across the fish basket, as if he had just been fishing back, and there were still live fish jumping inside.

"That old man, the palace is important, no..."

An imperial guard scolded him sternly, but before he could finish his words, a golden knife flashed in front of him, his head rolled to the ground, and his voice came to an abrupt end.

A golden sword commander put his sword back into the sheath, stepped forward with fear and fear, and respectfully knelt on the ground.

"My subordinates are not strict in discipline and do not recognize Mount Tai. I hope Mr. Qianyi will forgive me."

The old man in the straw raincoat didn't say anything, but walked slowly and headed towards the direction of the palace hall.

"Great gift to Mr. Qianyi!"

Without waiting for the commander of Jindao to give in, the Imperial Guard immediately gave in and knelt respectfully on both sides.

The bell rang, and the prince's son served as the King of Qin to govern the affairs and summoned all the Dukes to discuss matters. There were seven Dukes in the Qin Dynasty. After Duke Xueyong ignited the beacon tower, four of the five Dukes in other places had appeared in the royal city.

However, no one knew that on the remote streets of the royal city, there was a middle-aged Taoist man. The Taoist man was wearing a blue robe and holding a banner in his left hand. The banner contained the four words "Immortals guide the way" written on it.

"The bell rings, who is the end of the journey?"

The Taoist priest sighed lightly, but did not go to the direction of the royal city, and turned around and walked towards another street.

"See through the world, and the immortals guide the way!"
Chapter completed!