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"Smelly old man, I am a three treasure, you smashed me, who will marry me in the future, my three treasure will eat you for the rest of my life!"

I don't know if it was because of dazzled eyes, but after Sanbao yelled these words, everyone on the stage felt that the short figure running in the distance staggered and fell to the ground.

But because the distance was too far, there was almost no difference between the person standing upside down and upside down, so it was difficult to distinguish.

However, looking at Xu Sanbao who was yelling on the stage, and seeing him turn around to look at himself and the others, he couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at each other vigilantly.

It seems that he is afraid of being relied on by the other party.

Seeing the actions of the crowd, Xu Sanbao snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and walked over with his neck up, his eyes were full of disdain, "A group of self-proclaimed sentimental guys, if you are looking for a long-term meal ticket, of course you must find someone who is mature and steady, and more and more The better, it's easy to rely on, and it won't be long before the other party kicks his legs and drives west, and he will naturally get an advantage for nothing."

Seeing Xu Sanbao shaking his head and walking down the observatory with an expression that looks like you are too young, everyone left behind looked at each other in dismay.

Some people even stretched out their fingers, pointed to Xu Sanbao, and then pointed to their own heads. Everyone understood the meaning, and they all suddenly realized that they were full of sympathy for the old man who was raped.

Being dependent on such a treasure is hard enough!

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The three treasures here are the three treasures originally rescued by Yi Xiaochuan in the myth, but because of the presence of the immortal, the fate trajectory has fluctuated, please forgive me, hahaha!

In addition, some of the "Stars Coming into the World" are played independently, hahaha!

In the future, the story of me and someone will be shared in the author's words in each chapter.

As for changing the story into a novel, maybe it will be changed into a fairy tale, let’s learn from a real story, hahaha!

Of course, realistic novels are also being considered. If you want to write it, post it on that website and let everyone know in detail!

Chapter 33 This Daqin... is crazy!

A magnificent palace stands in the center of the giant city of Xianyang.

The huge palace wall, more than thirty feet high, stretches to an endless distance as far as the eye can see.

On the palace tower, there are lanterns made of luminous vines, which are woven into lines horizontally and laid into nets vertically. Under the starry night sky, they shine softly, like the reflection of the galaxy in the entire palace.

The palace is illuminated as bright as day, with white walls and blue tiles, flying arches at the corners of the eaves, and flowing water and empty bridges, it looks like a palace in the sky.

Xianyang Palace!

This palace, which witnessed the transformation of the Great Qin Dynasty from a weak state to a strong one, was duly renovated and expanded when Yingzheng summoned the people from Tiangong Academy in Xianxiang to build the giant city of Xianyang with a wave of his hand a few years ago.

Added all kinds of strange things, and designed by Tiangong himself, it is not only magnificent, but also the style of the emperor's residence, and beautiful, just like the holy land of the heavenly palace.

Many people who passed the palace wall stopped, looked up at the palace tower, and imagined the beautiful scenery, the magnificent and solemn palace tower.

Eyes envious.

It has become the most desirable place for people all over the world to explore besides the fairy mountains and fairylands.

In the past, Mu Sangzi might have stopped and walked slowly towards the main hall, admiring the night scene of Xianyang Palace which is different from other places, but now he is so anxious that after entering the gate of the palace, he would keep his eyes straight and hurried straight to the palace. Go to the main hall at the highest point of the palace.

Lingxiao Temple!

It was the name given by the immortal who sat on the Nine Layers Immortal Mountain after the Xianyang Palace was renovated.

It not only has the meaning of soaring to the top of the clouds, sitting and lying in the middle of the universe, but also the meaning of Qingyun covering Xianyang, and the meaning of martial arts rising to the sky to praise all officials.

Therefore, it is quite appreciated by Ying Zheng.

The Hall of Lingxiao has also become a place where Yingzheng and other ministers discuss politics.

Today, a person who is not an official enters this magnificent hall for the first time.

The curtain covered the upper part, making it impossible to see the appearance of the people behind.

Mu Sangzi, who explained everything in detail and clearly, knelt down respectfully under the main hall, lowered his head slightly, not daring to raise his eyes to look up.

Even though there was a curtain made of pearls and agates and a distance of two feet, the oppressive aura of the person above was still pressing down like a heavy mountain.

Mu Sangzi thought that he was already a half-step innate powerhouse, and at this moment he was also oppressed and had shortness of breath, subconsciously lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and subconsciously slowed down his breathing speed.

For fear of disturbing the people above.

"A star descends!"

As Mu Sangzi's report ended, the hall was quiet for a while, and the needle drop could be heard. After a long time, Ying Zheng's voice sounded.

"Is this true?"

"This is what I saw with my own eyes, and everyone in the observatory was there at that time, so they can all prove it!" Mu Sangzi replied respectfully, and continued to explain, "The star fell from the night sky at that time, and it was in the shape of a stream of fire. The fire burned and faded away the wreckage. , was crimson, dragged a dazzling red light, and went straight to the outside of Xianyang City."

As he said that, Mu Sangzi suddenly changed his expression, bowed and said, "Looking at the direction where the star fell that day, it seems to be the direction of Xianshan."

Up to this point, he kept his mouth shut. After all, that fairy mountain is unusual, it is a fairy dojo, there are many taboos, how to make a decision, it is up to the person above to decide.

His old body with small arms and legs couldn't stand the toss.

In the hall, silence fell again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mu Sangzi always felt that the aura that oppressed him just now suddenly increased, and he was a little out of breath, but this feeling was fleeting, and it disappeared immediately before he could react.

The momentum was still as compelling as before, as if it hadn't changed a bit.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's indiscriminate voice came again through the curtain.

"The heavenly star is just a sign, and the yin and yang confrontation, and the calamity and encounter are the most important thing!"

"Your Majesty is holy! I have heard from a brother who has lived in the fairyland for a long time. The fairy once said that if you want to create a truly prosperous world, you must go through the test of God, go through hardships, overcome disasters, be reborn in ruins, and rebuild in ruins. If you pass it, the sea and the sky will be brighter, you will truly usher in a prosperous world, and the immortal way can be expected, but if you don’t pass it, you will..."

Mu Sangzi suddenly stopped and kept silent, knowing that if he continued speaking, he would break a taboo.

"If you can't survive, what will happen?"

Shen Wen's voice came from above. Ying Zheng, who was sitting upright, looked down at Mu Sangzi, who was silent. He didn't expect him to be able to answer, as if he was talking to himself, or swearing to the sky through the void.

"How can the great Qin of the widow not be able to survive it? There is nothing to be afraid of disasters and catastrophes from the sky. This is the great Qin of the widowed. Without the permission of the widow, whoever dares to destroy the great Qin will be punished no matter how far away it is!"

Yingzheng's well-articulated palm protruded from the black brocade robe, with five fingers pointing to the air, holding the air, and the tiger's eyes were full of sharp determination. Suddenly, an aura like the abyss like the sea burst out from his strong body .

The air flowing in the entire hall suddenly stagnated, the brilliance of the night light became dim, and Mu Sangzi was crushed to the ground.

At this moment, everything was silent, and the chirping of insects outside the hall stopped abruptly.

Yingzheng seems to be the center of the world, the ruler of the ups and downs of the people, like the bright moon in the sky, the leader of the stars, the voice becomes majestic and unfathomable, it is obviously just an ordinary tone, but it resounds in every part of this tens of feet in size. Corner, far away to the outside of the hall.

"If a person stands out, the Nine Races will be wiped out!"