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Four hours ago, the First Emperor grabbed Zhao Jia under the bell tower, and Ye Jingzhi immediately chased him to save people.

Today, the Tianshi, gathered in Chang'an, except for Nanyi and Hudie, who are quite confident in strength, are the top masters of the metaphysical world (the kind that can fly). At the time, Yuxiu Zhenjun, who was headed, wanted to stop Ye Jingzhi. I didn’t expect to get such an unexpected answer. Yan Xiuzhen was in the same place and stayed for half a minute before returning to God: "You friends, let’s go quickly. Chasing Qin Shi..."

嶒秀真君: "..." chasing a wool!

I saw the group of masters who had just been shivered by Qin Shihuang. At this moment, all the phones were opened without exception, and they typed on WeChat.

[Do not wake up master: Xiaobian, aniseed! Qin Shihuang shouted Xiaojia is a "reverse child", Ye Xiaoyou also said that Xiaoyou is his wife! Give the barren points! This material is barren! 】

[Candle Maple real person: Zhao Jia is the son of Qin Shihuang, and Qi Jia is the wife of Ye Jingzhi. Poor road to score! fast! 】

[岐山道人: Am I the first one, am I the first one? No matter, the old man is the first one! The ghost king is the son of Emperor Qin Shihuang, the ghost king or Ye Xiaoyou's wife. Ghost knows, give points to the old man, otherwise the old man will hit your headquarters and want you to look good! 】

More than 30 masters in the audience, in addition to Yan Xiu Zhenjun, each is in low hair news.

The most infuriating among the people in the audience was the candlelight. He was red-faced, his eyes were red, and the typing voice almost broke the screen of his mobile phone. After the people finished the news, they looked at him with some surprise. When they saw the last, the candlelight shouted to the sky: "The poor road is not a fake, and Xiaoyou is Ye Xiaoyou's fiancee! 'Ghost knows', but also the poor name! !!"

Everyone: It turned out to be a "fake material" that was shot by a real person!

At this time, it was three minutes after Zhijia was arrested and Ye Jingzhi went to chase people. After the unsuccessful masters broke the news, they finally remembered the need to save people.

Fortunately, Xiu Xiuzhen is quite reliable. People have not taken the mobile phone and did not go to the news, but they looked at it with a sigh of relief. "It turned out that it was really the Emperor Qin Shihuang who made this hundred ghosts and nights. Friends, I can't wait and wait. Xiaoyou was taken away by the Emperor Qin Shihuang, Ye Xiaoyou is now chasing people, I can't be confused. But now the situation is urgent, every second counts, the poor road proposes, every two Taoist friends are divided into a group, to Changan Bell Tower For the center, look for the three of them. Do not wake up friends, Lushan friends, Qindao friends... and poor roads, we are alone to find and expand the scope of the search."

As the head of Ziwei Xingzhai, Yan Xiuzhen is the first person in the metaphysical world, and everyone has no objection to his proposal.

Although this metaphysical school looks like a pill, but can persist for so many years without actually playing, indicating that these masters are still very dedicated. After determining the division of labor for each group, they went in all directions to find the whereabouts of Yi Jia and Ye Jingzhi. The point is not to catch Qin Shihuang, but to find out where they are, and then inform everyone. Each of them is not an opponent of Qin Shihuang. Only by joining forces can it be possible to rescue Qian Jia from the hands of Qin Shihuang.

The Lushan Taoist thought for a moment and said directly: "The monk ran away from the temple, and the old man went to see the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin Shihuang."

So, the Lushan Taoist came to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor at one o'clock in the morning.

At two o'clock in the morning, this wilderness is really boring, and the cell phone signal is not yet available. The Lushan people will simply lay an enchantment and be prepared.

By 4 o'clock in the morning, the Lushan people were lying on the ground and licking the seeds, and suddenly they heard the voice of the first emperor. Then later... there is a scene that Qian Jia has seen today.

The first emperor was a mighty man, at least one meter tall. He was carrying the Lushan Taoist as easily as a chicken.

The Lushan Taoist people were so scared that they couldn’t make a sound. He looked at Qin Shihuang in a moment, and later looked at Zhao Jia, and then went to see Ye Jingzhi. When he saw the little child sitting on the relic, he was surprised and snorted.

The first emperor sighed coldly, and the Lushan people were so scared that his face turned white. He turned his eyes and closed his eyes. His legs were smashed and he was dead.

Yan Jia: "..." dare not dare to lick a little more!

The First Emperor had no interest in the Lushan Taoist. He looked at the white-haired old man and threw it on the ground.

After the Lushan Taoist was thrown to the ground, they were no longer dead. After all, it is the master of the metaphysical world. The Lushan people now understand that things don't seem so complicated. Zhai Jia and Ye Jingzhi stood by Qin Shihuang, and Qin Shihuang did not seem to have their life. Could it be said that this Qin Shihuang and Na Qin III are also a good temper?

I found that the eyes of the Lushan people have been aiming at themselves, a sneaky look, and the emperor screamed: "Let the people wait, look at it again, and ask you to be on the head!"

This is not a good temper at all! ! !

The Lushan Taoist people took a glimpse of the body and ran to the side of Ye Jingzhi with a small step. The small voice: "Ye Ye Ye... Ye Xiaoyou, this Qin Shihuang, what is going on?"

Ye Jingzhi explained to the Lushan people carefully.

Listening to Ye Jingzhi’s words, Lushan’s face is constantly changing. At the end of the hearing, he vomited a sigh of grievances: "I knew that it was like this. The old man’s squadron was not put up! The road was the result of the research of the old man in the last five years. To use a complete keel, it is now wasted. The old man’s squadron is a dragon squad... The old man’s squadron is a dragon squad!”

Qin Shihuang smiled and said: "That dragon, dare to say that it is a prisoner?"

Suddenly being questioned by his own research results, Lushan Taoist people wanted to refute. He just turned around and saw the faint first emperor, and he regained his head and did not dare to scream. After waiting for a long time, I used the voice of a mosquito to scream: "The road can obviously lead Ling Xiao and hold you. The ghost knows why Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to the old man..."

This is really not a bragging. The Lushan Taoist is a singular genius who has seen the mysterious world for three hundred years. He has a very high attainment in the formation. This is because the Lushan people do not concentrate on submerging the formation, otherwise his achievements will never be the current level, will definitely go up one level.

This Linglong prisoner, the Lushan Taoist people dare to put out to deal with the First Emperor, there is more than 50% of the grasp.

Four months ago, when the Emperor opened the door to pick up the baby, the entire Tianshi masters saw it. When the first emperor appeared, Ling Xiao lowered his **** and thundered him. When the Emperor reached out to the tomb, the yin blew out of his body, and it was obvious that he was not allowed by Ling.

That placed the Linglong prisoner's array, it is simply the right medicine, a shot.

The most powerful thing about this array is not the dragon contained in the keel, but Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao Prison Dragon Array, big formation, Ling Xiao Xian. The Lushan Taoist did not believe it. He had a way to avoid Ling Xiao’s awareness. Did he personally ask Ling Xiao and tell Ling Xiao that “Qin Shihuang is here”, can Ling Xiao still find him?

However, the father of Ling Xiao did not pay attention to the mountain Taoist, and the Lushan Taoist grievances in the heart to smash Ling Xiao’s father a hundred times.

However, for a long time, Yan Xiuzhenjun arrived at the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Yan Xiuzhenjun saw the scenes of Yi Jia, Ye Jingzhi and Qin Shihuang in a harmonious relationship. He looked at him amazedly, put down his long sword, walked to the side of Lushan Taoist, and tentatively asked: "You are a friend of Lushan. Not to say that the First Emperor is here, let us hurry up? What is going on now?"

The Lushan people still grievances why their own formation is useless. He turned his head: "You ask them!"

Yan Xiuzhenjun: "Ye Xiaoyou?"

Ye Jingzhi patiently told the story to Yu Xiuzhen.

Not long after, I received a letter from the Lushan Taoist, and the real people of Guan Feng and the masters who were not awake were also present. When the real person was present at the candlelight, the red eyes were staring at the 奚嘉, and the eyes were not stunned. I saw that Jiajia was inexplicable and did not know where he was offending the master.

After all the heavenly masters came together, Yan Xiuzhenjun told them that the Emperor wanted to go home. The celestial masters sighed with relief, only the candlelighted the real person, as if nothing was heard, still staring at the 奚嘉.

Yan Jia: "..."

Turn around and look at the side, and Zhao Jia looks at the real person again.

"..." How are you still watching yourself!

Since Qin Shihuang himself wants to return to the mausoleum, it is naturally a joy. The masters couldn't wait to send Qin Shihuang back, but before that, Yan Xiuzhen suddenly remembered one thing: "Yushan Daoyou, the poor road knows your squadron, you used this array of methods." Didn't Ling Xiao really respond?"

The popularity of Lushan Road is trembling: "I don't care!"

Yan Xiuzhenjun’s face is inexplicable: “How can it be?”

After that, Yan Xiuzhenjun turned to look at the master. The two looked at each other and suddenly noticed. Among the remaining masters, the real people of Candle Maple and the Qin Dao people also came to understand one by one. Their faces looked solemnly toward the Lushan people, and they were even more wronged.

Things are not that simple.

Before the founding of Qin Shihuang today, the masters of the metaphysical circles were not particularly afraid. In their hearts, they always feel that Ling Xiao does not allow Qin Shihuang to appear in the world, otherwise it will not drop God Thunder to Qin Shihuang four months ago.

But nowadays, the Lushan people used the Linglong Prison Dragon Array, and Ling Xiao did not make a half-silk reaction. Could it be that Ling Xiao would not manage the Emperor? That one day, when the emperor suddenly repented, he really decided to go out and destroy the metaphysical world. They are not without counterattack. Can they only try to test the sword of the first emperor, or the nuclear | shell is relatively hard?

The heavenly masters are in a complicated mood and do not want to speak.

Where did Qin Shihuang manage what these heavenly masters were thinking, he looked at the group of heavy-faced heavenly masters, and snorted, suddenly stepping on the ground. The powerful shock wave spread from the foot of the first emperor, and the whole mountain was shaken slightly.

Many people who were evacuated by the government and forced to leave Chang'an suddenly got shocked. Everyone was scared and turned white. They didn't dare to set the channel: "Is there really an earthquake in Chang'an?!"

At the foot of Lushan, a majestic palace slowly appeared in midair. The huge shadows were pressed down on everyone's heart. The Emperor looked up at his magnificent mausoleum. He waved his sleeves and was too lazy to look at the group of heavenly masters. He walked up to the palace gate.

The first emperor walked into the air step by step, as if stepping on the invisible steps of the first level. The back is so powerful, a black robes dance in the night wind. Every time he went forward, the masters of the Xuanxue circles swallowed nervously, fearing that the emperor would suddenly repent.

Zhao Jia looked up and looked at this magnificent huge bronze gate.

Four months ago, he once watched the baby go to the empty stairs and walked to the front door. At that time, the child was exhausted and could not push the door. He knocked ninety-nine again and didn't knock the door open. At that time, the child was standing in front of this door, and it was as small as a humble mortal. But now, the First Emperor stood in front of this door, obviously shorter than the bronze gate, the powerful king's gas field made him taller than this door, this vicissitude bronze door, compliment Surrendered to his feet.

Zhao Jia looked down at the child sitting on the relic, and the child was watching his father return home. Gradually, Qian Jia suddenly understood that why the baby would worship the First Emperor.

If he was also the son of the First Emperor, two thousand years ago, he witnessed the ancient and the emperor galloping the world and unifying the six countries. He would not help but admire his father and become a faithful father.

Seeing that the first emperor went to the bronze gate, there was only less than three steps left from the door. The heavenly masters of the Xuanxue circles clenched their fists with excitement, and wished that the Emperor immediately went home quickly and would not come out to be scary. Who expected the next moment, they saw the Emperor lifted his right foot and stepped on the empty step above the level. After a moment, the Emperor lowered his foot and slowly turned around.

Heavenly Masters straightened their eyes and nervously picked up their magic weapon.

I have to fight but I have to fight. If the first emperor really regrets... they can at least run!

Zhao Jia did not expect that the first emperor would suddenly turn back. He frowned and looked at the first emperor strangely. I saw the Emperor’s head glanced down at the group of heavenly masters. His eyes quickly moved through the crowd. Suddenly, he and Yu Jia were on.

Yi Jiayi.

The first emperor snorted and said: "That child, give it."

Yi Jia left and right to see, and ultimately decided to stay in place.

The first emperor was angry: "The child who has a similar resemblance to Hu Hai, give it to you!"

Yan Jia: "..." Can you say Hu Hai? ! !

Suddenly named by the First Emperor, Yi Jia is not pretending to be inaudible. Anyway, he has a baby in his hand. The First Emperor did not kill him. He should not kill him now.

Yi Jia calmly stepped forward and was not afraid. But he had just taken a step, and Ye Jingzhi followed him to the front, blocking him in front of him, and firmly guarding him behind him.

Yan Jiawei: "Master Ye..."

In front of the bronze gate, the first emperor raised an eyebrow: "Hey just shouting this little child, what are you doing?"

Ye Jingzhi did not answer the first emperor. He turned to look at Zhao Jia and his eyes were firm: "I am, I am not afraid."

Zhao Jia’s heart trembled. He fixedly looked at the man in front of him, holding the relic's hand and slowly tightening, and a warm warmth flowed through the body. I couldn't tell what it felt like. It seemed that the body was suddenly a lot easier. He tilted his lips a little bit and nodded hard, and smiled softly.

"Ok!"

He never needs someone else to protect, but if this person is Ye Jingzhi... Everything feels so good, he doesn't even want to refuse.

Ye Jingzhi looked at Zhao Jia seriously and looked at the smile on his lips. His ears were red and he turned his head. At the moment he turned his head, Yi Jia suddenly found: "Hey, Master Ye, the one in your eyes..."

"Okay, I am yelling that you are coming forward, not to see you flirting."

Yan Jia’s face is red: “!”

There is a cat sick! Who and Master Ye are flirting, there are so many Tianshi masters behind, saying that this kind of words is not afraid of misunderstanding! ! !

A group of Tianshi behind Zhai Jia nodded and nodded: Oh~ It’s so...

Shi Huangping often doesn't even bother with his own son, and now he will not even manage the affairs of Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi. He hung his throat, his face was majestic, and he said in a word: "He wants a dot reading machine."

Yi Jia didn’t hear it for a moment: “...hey?”

The First Emperor was calm and forced: "He said, I want a dot reading machine."

Yan Jia: "..."

The masters of the metaphysical circles did not know what Jiajia had done for the children. They didn’t understand the meaning of the first emperor. They talked one by one and discussed what the Qin Shihuang wanted.

The first emperor listened to their words and sneered: "I don't know the ignorant children, even the reading machine. Hey... cough, I broke a dot reading machine a few days ago, and now I am learning English, and I have some trouble. You are a child who looks a little like Hu Hai..."

Yan Jia: "Can you forget Hu Hai?"

The first emperor sighed and continued: "You are a child, I heard that you have been burning those things for the child. Now you have a dot reading machine. You have to come over and you can hear it."

Qin Shihuang was used to anger, and he was too lazy to care about him. But he remembered: "I remember that I only burned a child to my child last month. Ziying said that his first dot reading machine was broken by your slap, and then I burned a second. station."

The emperor's face changed, don't open his eyes and stop talking.

Zhao Jia said again in confusion: "I should be a dot-reading machine burned two weeks ago. Didn't I receive it?"

On the relic, Ziying chuckled: "I received it, and the father also saw the dot reading machine. But Ji Jia, the dot reading machine was also broken by the father, I have not had time to tell you. If You are convenient, can you burn another one. Thank you very much, I will be careful this time, please ask the father to stop the dot reading machine."

Yan Jia: "..."

Zhao Jia never imagined that the First Emperor was actually a defeated family. Dot reading machine, then there is something textured, it will not fall on the ground, the first emperor actually pressed a button, it is broken?

In the heart of the spit, the emperor was too defeated, and Jia Jia still promised the child, and when he went back, he would burn a dot reading machine.

The group of Tianshi in the metaphysical world is still discussing what chicken is "dox chicken". Why did the first emperor want this kind of thing, is it related to the next time the emperor came out of the mausoleum? Their discussion was all in the ear of the first emperor, the first emperor sneered, and swung the sleeves.

"I don't even know how to read the machine. It's so dull! Where can't you go, soeasy, don't you know? It seems that this reading machine is also a noble tool, and it is not worthy of possession."

Inferior people in the metaphysical circles: "..."

After a moment, the master did not wake up and touched the chin, and whispered: "Amitabha, that reading machine, is it that the poor man bought the wooden fish more than ten years ago, let him learn English? It turns out that there is still some Is the reading machine selling?"

Lushan Taoist people finally remembered: "The oldest grandson used to use that kind of thing? That kind of old antiques? No, this year, the dot reading machine has not been eliminated by the society? When the old man’s grandson was eight years old, he was too Things are too slow, and I changed the latest bully learning machine."

I was very proud to hear from the beginning. But listening to it, the first emperor's face stunned and glared at Zhao Jia: "Isn't the dot reading machine a tool for the aristocracy? What is it? Why is it old? Why do you want the best dot reading machine? of!"

Yan Jia: "..."

You are buying a Supreme Diamond Dot Reader, that is the dot reading machine!

Jia Ge especially made a noise for the dot reading machine.

Twenty years ago, the dot reading machine was definitely not running for the aristocratic device. A few hundred dollars is only a dot reading machine. If a child has this thing, he has to carry his chin in the school. The whole class has to come over and watch. Everyone has a look, only to see, not to touch, than the grade. The first is the face.

Besides, when the dot reading machine is not good, is it really good to learn the machine?

How many children changed the reading machine and used the learning machine. The results of it? Playing games all day, it is not good to learn!

How good is the dot reading machine, where not to go anywhere, learn English is great, there is no game inside, you can't do it, you can only study hard.

I think so in my heart, Ziying has long known that there are many learning tools that are more abundant than the learning machine, but he only wants one dot reading machine. On the one hand, I am embarrassed to always worry about Qian Jia, to buy more expensive things; the second is that the children are simple and practical, do not want to compare, buy a reading machine is purely for learning.

But the first emperor will not work.

Yan Xiuzhenjun said: "The poor road also knows this reading machine, but when Nan Yi was ten years old, he began to learn with that tablet."

Masters are not awake: "Muyu likes to listen to online courses. At first, he did not know how to buy such a course. For him, he bought a whole year of poverty."

Lushan Taoist laughed: "My great-grandson now uses a mobile phone to learn every day. There is no need to buy a course. There are a lot of free online classes on it. Who is using a dot-reading machine in this era?"

Listening to these words, the emperor's face was smashed into pig liver.

Yan Jia looked far away from the appearance of the Emperor's anger and rushed to the crown. He worried that the face of the thin-skinned Emperor was annoyed and angry. He laughed at the group and used the dot-reading machine as a master of the baby. In his mind, the flash of light flashed, and quickly asked: "Master Ye, you have never used a dot reading machine. What do you think of the dot reading machine?"

Zhai Jia remembers that when he and Ye Master said that they were reading the machine, Master Ye had never heard of it.

Sure enough, Ye Jingzhi bowed his head shyly: "I... I was not very good at my childhood, I have never used these things. The dot reading machine is quite good."

The face of the first emperor finally eased.

Awkward dot reading machine, really good!

The masters of the metaphysical circles did not know the arrogance of the first emperor, nor did they know that the skin of the first emperor was so thin. When Lushan Taoist heard that Ye Jingzhi had never used a dot reading machine and other tools, he said: "Yi Lingzi Daoyou went early, the old man did not take care of you. Ye Xiaoyou, waiting for your big marriage, the old man will be You are married. You don’t have to read the machine. It’s boring to use that kind of thing. Now it’s good to play with a mobile phone. The old man introduces you to a game...”

Yan Jia looked at Qin Shihuang’s face and turned black suddenly. He quickly said: “The First Emperor’s Majesty, I will burn a mobile phone when I go back. No... burn two, you one, one child.”

The Emperor sent a cry from his nose: "Mobile phone... Is the phone good?"

Yi Jia turned to look at the group of masters behind him: "The people all over the world are playing mobile phones, and they are so intoxicated."

This can't be refuted. In the presence of Tianshi, even Yan Xiuzhenjun loves to watch "ghosts know". Only Ye Jingzhi does not like to play mobile phones. Ye Ye Jing will not go against the words of Qian Jia, he nodded: the wife is right.

Looking at the reaction of this group of people, the first emperor finally had a step. The old man snorted heavily, and as soon as he thundered, he slammed on the ground and shocked the entire Chang'an area to cause a small earthquake.

Chang'an citizens hiding in the suburbs: Actually there are aftershocks? Thank the government, Long Live Earthquake!

To finish the mobile phone, the first emperor officially turned around, and then went up three steps, standing in front of the bronze gate. He stood tall and stood up in front of the door. He did not reach out and knock on the door. His mausoleum was naturally open to him and he was directly welcome to go home.

When the bronze gate was opened, Yi Jia saw the things in the door and was shocked: "Children!"

When the voice fell, the baby in his hand turned into a streamer, and quickly flew into the shadow of the Tomb of the First Emperor, and got into the real body of the child.

The child was standing in the bronze gate and waiting respectfully for his father to go home. When he saw Zhao Jia, he smiled and bowed his head. He nodded with Zhao Jia and said a silent "thank you" with his mouth. Then, I saw the hands of the First Emperor behind him and stepped into the door.

At the moment when the first emperor entered the gate, the last dozen or so enchantments on his body were broken and left outside the mausoleum. At the same time when these enchantments were broken, the sky suddenly condensed a heavy lead cloud, and a flash of lightning flashed in the thunderclouds. Then, a thunderous bucket like a bucket fell to the emperor.

The first emperor walked into the mausoleum quickly, and the door slammed shut, and the shadow of the First Emperor Mausoleum disappeared.

boom!

The thunder was on the ground, and the thunderclouds in the sky finally dissipated.

Looking at this scene, Yi Jia gently relieved, and finally confirmed: the first emperor is really not playing the father.

However, watching this scene as well, the masters of the metaphysical circles have their eyes wide open.

嶒秀真君: "Ling Wei still does not allow Qin Shihuang! Why, why Qin Shihuang can safely leave the Imperial Tomb, stay in the outside for ten days? Also, the dozens of rays that have been broken by the Emperor. What is it? Is it possible for the First Emperor to avoid the detection of Ling Xiao, and what is related to that?"

Unseen master: "Amitabha, there must be awkwardness. If I don't find the reason, I am afraid that after this Qin Shihuang can unscrupulously enter the Tomb of the First Emperor. He has no intention to rebuild Daqin now, in case he really has This thought, everything is late."

The masters discussed it anxiously.

The whisper of Ye Jing: "That is the enchantment."

Everyone turned his head and looked at him.

Qian Jia walked to the side of Ye Jing, listening to Master Ye’s voice and calmly explaining: “Ten days ago, the Emperor’s palm broke the enchantment of the 100 enchantments outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He found that one hundred. The enchantment of the road can be draped over the body, avoiding the peek of Ling Xiao, so I want to go out of the mausoleum to see. After that, because I can't find the way back, I stayed in the outside world for so long."

Everyone saw the dog stay.

After a long while, Yan Xiuzhen suddenly frowned. "A hundred enchantments? Eyes? Do you evade?"

Masters are not awake: "The hundred enchantments seem to be Lushan friends..."

The people turned their heads again and looked at the people of Lushan.

"Hey! Mountain! Road! Friends!!!"

Lushan Taoist: "..."

The old man was wronged and not wronged. The old man was arrested and worked hard. The old man finally designed a perfect big array. The old man will be beaten by you! ! !

After the masters of the Xuanxue world smashed the Lushan Taoist people, they did not hesitate to pull the Lushan people to work hard. The things that Lushan Taoists have to do this time are very simple. Just remove the one hundred enchantments outside the First Emperor's Mausoleum, so that Qin Shihuang can find the eye and use the eyes to walk out of the mausoleum.

Lushan people were bitter, but he looked up.

嶒秀真君 no expression: "岐山道友?"

Master does not wake up: "Amitabha, Lushan Taoyou?"

Qin Qin real people huh, a smile: "Yushandao friends? Oh, you are a mountain passer!"

Lushan Taoist: "..."

The old man is wrong, the old man is not wrong, he is bullying the old man...

After confirming why Qin Shihuang was able to walk out of the mausoleum this time, the masters of the metaphysical circles were really relieved. At this time, they finally had the mood to ask Qian Jia, why Qin Shihuang knew the dot reading machine, and also burned a dot reading machine to him.

Yi Jia had to tell the group of masters that he had privately burned the textbooks and burned the machine. Unexpectedly, after listening to him, this group of masters did not blame him for secretly burning things to Qin Shishi and Qin Shihuang in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Instead, they excitedly illuminated their eyes.

"You just said that you want to burn two mobile phones in the past?"

Yi Jia nodded.

"Fast! The poor road does not believe, there is a mobile phone, and Qin Shihuang can still have the energy to come out!"

"When Qin Shihuang and Qin Sanshi burned 10,000 novels, they certainly couldn't stop."

"The old man has to make up for the work, the old man has to make up for it! The old man recommended the first emperor a fun game, to ensure that after the first emperor played, let alone start the emperor, he can not even put the phone."

Everyone looked at the Lushan people.

Lushan Taoist confidently raised his chest: "The king pesticide!"

When I heard it, I felt very reasonable. Before I decided to burn my phone, I remember to download the game.

After everyone heard that they could burn things to Qin Shihuang and Ziying, they were excited to make their own ideas. This time, I don’t have to go to Yijia to toss, and Yuxiu Zhenjun said that he will arrange people tomorrow to give the First Emperor’s Mausoleum a network, to ensure that the Tomb of the First Emperor can have a flying speed at night, absolutely let the Emperor and Qin III play games. Card, can play a lifetime game.

The more discussion, the more people think that the first emperor may really be addicted to the game, and will not come out to do things in the future.

Ye Jingzhi did not understand these things, and he quietly listened to him and the group of masters. Slowly, the rising sun rises from the east, and a new day has arrived. The mirror of the mirror looked up to the place where the sunset rose. The bright sunshine illumined his eyes, and the calm eyes were all peaceful and quiet.

However, in the right eye, there is no longer a little black cockroach.

It was dawn, and the masters of the metaphysical circles who had been in full swing had come to an end. They happily arranged tasks for everyone, so it is necessary to let Qin Shihuang and Qin San in the mausoleum to be happy, it is best not to come out forever.

In the memo, Zhai Jia wrote: To give the first emperor the king of the pesticide, the child will not have to download, so that the child is indulged in the game, not good to learn; also download some novels in the past. Well, what else?

At this moment everyone has forgotten that there seems to be a game character in the game called pesticides.

When all this was over, the masters suddenly remembered one thing, turned their heads one by one, and looked at Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi with a smile. Even Yan Xiuzhen, who has always been serious and reliable, also looked at Zhao Jia with a strange and happy expression.

Yan Jia touched his arm and wiped out the goose bumps.

Yan Xiuzheng sighed and said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, the poor road is more than ten years older than Yi Lingzi Daoyou. The relationship with him is not very good when he was young. But the poor road has always been admired by Yi Lingzi Daoyou, respecting Yi Lingzi Road. Friends. Today, Ye Xiaoyou’s marriage, the poor road is willing to marry him."

Yi Jia: EXM? Meow meow meow?

The master did not wake up and stepped forward: "Amitabha, Yuxiu Daoyou, you are not happy when you say this. The original Taishanzi used to give the apprentice a piece of Taishan stone, but the poor and his life have gone through thousands of times. It’s hard to get it. It’s not easy to deal with Yi Lingzi when he was young. Now how can the marriage of the Lord be handed over to you, it’s definitely to be poor.”

Yi Jia is even more embarrassed.

Lushan Dao people crowded in with dissatisfaction: "All the nonsense, the old man is the most suitable marriage partner. In the same year, the old man and Yi Lingzi, and several morning friends joined the tomb, if not Yi Lingzi The old guy died with the millennium drought and drought, and the old man had already died in it. Yi Lingzi... Hey, Yi Lingzi’s apprentice’s marriage, the old man is the most suitable marriage partner. I want to come to Yilingzidao Youquan, knowing it, it’s true. want."

In Jiajia’s heart, it’s not a taste, but it’s very inexplicable.

What does Master Ye’s marriage have to do with him?

Did this group of celestials find Ye’s fiancee?

... really found it?

Zhao Jia suddenly lost.

But even if they found Ye’s fiancee, why should he tell him about the marriage, which has nothing to do with him!

Seeing that this group of celestial divisions has already quarreled, not only the singer, the master, the singer, and the singer, but other masters also want to be the main lover. They seem to have little to do with Ye Jing on weekdays, but at this time, they reflect their concern for Ye Jing. In these years, it is precisely these masters who have helped in the dark, and Ye Jingzhi can grow up safely.

Yi Jia was dizzy by this group of heavenly masters and did not understand what they were talking about. He thought about it and turned his head to see the party. He wanted to ask Master Ye to come up and say a few words. When he saw the other party, he suddenly froze.

"Master Ye!" The sharp, rushing voice rang.

Upon hearing this voice, the masters who were still quarreling stopped and turned to look at it.

The sun was shining, the sun was burning, and the young man in black was standing next to the crowd, gently raising his head and looking at the rising sun. His face was bathed in bright, glaring sunlight, but he didn't feel glare at all, but he kept looking at the sun quietly, as if he was confused by something.

When he heard that Zhao Jia was calling his name, Ye Jingzhi slowly turned his head and looked at him.

At the moment he turned his head, Yan Xiuzhenjun sipped a "bad", then quickly pulled the 奚 Jia, and went back three steps.

The reaction of the Heavenly Masters was only a matter of interest. They all stepped back a few steps and looked far away at the people surrounded by the red sun.

Yan Jia stared at her eyes and stared at the red-red eyes of Ye Jing.

The blood-like color filled his right eye, slowly, and the color was soaked into the left eye. In just a few seconds, Ye Jing's eyes were red, his eyebrows wrinkled a little bit, his face pale, as if he was suffering from tremendous pain. He looked at Zhao Jia seriously and lifted his footsteps as if he wanted to come to him.

Yan Jia was so anxious that he wanted to rush over, but Yu Xiuzhen took him, not letting him go forward, and waved an enchantment.

"Jia Jia..." The hoarse male voice rang softly.

Why did Qian Jia not rush to the front, Yan Xiuzhenjun said anxiously to him: "I have long known that 21 years ago, the seal of Yi Lingzi Daoyou could not be sealed for a long time, Ye Xiaoyou's third 煞In the morning and evening, I will rush out of the seal. The poor road and the mountain, not awake... We have been looking for how to completely seal the third shackle over the years, but there is no clue. The only way is Yi Lingzi Daoyou, more than 20 years ago. Already passed away, he did not tell us the method before he died."

Ye Jingzhi suddenly grabbed his chest in pain and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Jia saw this scene, he still heard the words of Yan Xiuzhen. He broke the hand of Yan Xiuzhen and was dragged by the master.

The kind-hearted round-faced monk shook his head and said: "The body of the three scorpions is suffocating. The third scorpion is sealed for twenty-one years. Now it is the time of complete explosion. You can't go forward now. Waiting for this wave of suffocation to end, Ye Xiaoyou can temporarily recover. Now, even if it was the original Yi Lingzi Taoist friend, I am afraid that it will be forced to die by Ye Xiaoyou’s arrogance."

Yi Jia looked at the master.

Everyone in the Xuanxue world stood at a distance of five meters. Looking at Ye Jing’s painful knees, the endless suffocation broke out from his body and washed away the vast wilderness above the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Wherever the suffocation is, the paraquat is wilted and the scorched earth is a piece.

Everything is alive and well.

Masters who are not awake and Lushan people are the best in their relationship with Yi Lingzi. They can't bear to turn their heads and don't look at the pain of Ye Jingzhi when he broke through the seal.

At the moment, Ye Jing has been swallowed up by great pain. Depressed the entire twenty-one year of suffocation, this is the most powerful old age, and now bursting out, he suffered as much as a knife and hell. His eyes were already filled with blood red, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a stream of blood and tears in his eyes.

The Lushan people were anxious to move forward. When they were hit by suffocation, they reluctantly retreated: "Why would it be so early? Shouldn’t it happen when it was twenty-five years old? It was four years ahead of schedule. Why is it four years ahead of schedule!"

Yan Jia will definitely look at Ye Jingzhi, five meters away.

He first saw the appearance of Ye Jing.

Master Ye seems to always be calm and calm, as if anything is hard to beat him, and nothing can bring him down. He will stand in front of you, use his body to block all attacks, and turn and say to you: "Don't be afraid, I am."

With him, you can rest assured that you can let go of the world.

But now, he painfully licked his chest, blood red tears ran down from his eyes. He looked up and stared blankly at Zhao Jia in the distance. He seemed to want to touch him, but he was tortured by the horrible pain and suddenly recovered his hand.

"Jiajia..."

"Jiajia... Jia..."

Yi Jia’s heart was so painful that he couldn’t help himself. He violently broke the hand of the master who was not awake, and Yan Xiuzhen took him. He suddenly turned back: "How can I see him suffer alone!"

Yan Xiuzhenjun stunned and said: "Do you want to wait until Ye Xiaoyou recovers temporarily and see you die in front of him?"

Qian Jia suddenly stayed.

One of the mirrors supported the land, and looked up hard as he looked at the distant Jiajia. He whispered "Jia Jia", but he could only stand in the same place, hiding in the enchantment, watching him painfully low. Yan Jia’s eyes were red, tears were spinning in his eyes, and he refused to fall.

Ye Jingzhi did not understand why Jia Jia refused to come and pull his hand. His reason was completely defeated by the sudden eruption. He forced his hand and tried to hold the hand of Qian Jia as before. He didn't even have the strength to walk, he could only move a little bit on the ground.

Every time he goes forward, the masters of the metaphysical circles can only maintain the enchantment, and step back, always separated by a distance of five meters.

Ye Jingzhi suddenly stopped. He looked at Zhao Jia far away. It may be too much pain, and it has already numbed. He whispered: "Jiajia... don't you want me anymore..."

Yan Jia’s nails broke into the palm of his hand.

Ye Jingzhi took out the Qiangbao bag and took out something from the inside. He took out a lot of magic weapons, took out the ink fountain, and also took out the incomparable Qing Li.

"This is my point, this is my magic weapon."

"This is a no-family green, it is a magic weapon of the mountain, can not give you ..."

"But I can give myself to you, okay..."

The eyes of the mirrors trembled slightly, and the red-red eyes seemed to no longer tremble with pain. He seems to have become a small child, trying hard to ask someone to come back. Perhaps the first time he asked for a parent, then he was abandoned outside the orphanage; the second time he asked for the master, and then the master left him.

Today, he is asking for the last person in his life.

He tried to take out all the magic weapons in the Qiankun bag and showed it to Zhaojia. The things piled up and became a hill. He looked up and looked at Zhao Jia with the red-red eyes. The boundless suffocating rushed out of his body and slammed into the whole world.

He is hoarse, serious and cautious -

"I will give myself to you, okay..."

The gaze trembled as if looking at his last hope and trying to look at Zhao Jia. In the **** red eyes, some are left with helplessness and despair. Those who have been suppressed at the bottom and panic and fear, at this time, all broke out.

You really don't want me anymore...

Don't you even want me?

"Ye Jing Zhi!"

Qian Jia hardly broke the hand of Yan Xiuzhen, and suddenly rushed into the world surrounded by her anger, and clung to the man sitting on the ground.

The author has something to say: In fact, this stem, originally a small sweet stem.

Little Sweet Terrier: The ghost knows what I have experienced!

But rest assured, we are a little sweet, must be sweet and sweet, continue to scatter sugar in the next chapter =3=

Don't hit me T^T

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