I Broke Through Again

   Chapter 259 Qin Zhijun's prestige, suddenly dumped the pot

   Under the gaze of the two, purple energy surged inside the coffin, and a burly figure without a head appeared from it.

   That figure with blood-drenched body and tyrannical aura was none other than King Zhou.

   He was wearing the robe of the King of the Shang Dynasty, covered in blood, and dazzlingly red.

   "Love Concubine!"

   King Zhou vibrated his abdominal cavity and made a dull sound.

   "Your Majesty..." The fox spirit's acting skills were launched, and he said sadly.

Before    came, she already knew that she needed to pretend to be 'Daji'.

   To be precise, the former Daji was part of the demon master.

   As the demon master clone, he also has most of Daji's memories, including emotions.

  So when the fox spirit entered the secret palace, he would feel angry when he saw the things in the secret palace being emptied by Zhao Huaizhong.

  Because she subconsciously assumed the identity of Daji, and regarded the secret palace as her own forbidden, of course it was unpleasant that her belongings were emptied.

   King Zhou suddenly moved and appeared in front of the fox spirit. His body was slightly sideways, as if he was using his non-existent head and eyes to observe Daji.

  Suddenly, King Zhou tore off the imperial robe on his chest.

   There was a tattoo-like face on his chest.

  The human face wriggled along with the muscles of the chest, and there was still an expression, the horror was vivid, vivid, and somewhat funny, making people want to laugh inexplicably.

  The fox spirit looked at the face on King Zhou's chest in amazement, and turned his head a little after a while to look at the dharma body:

   "You drew a face on his chest?"

   "It was King Zhou who asked me to paint."

   Dharma Body said calmly: "Using the technique of Danqing to help him draw a face on his chest can complement some of the functions of his lost head!"

   The face on King Zhou's chest has distinct facial features. Because of the effect of the Danqing technique, that face seems to have life, and changes with King Zhou's emotions, silently watching the fox spirit.

   "The concubine loves and accompanies the solitary to Lutai, and goes to the palace for a chat." The voice in King Zhou's abdomen was agitated.

  The vixen did not refuse. She needed to be alone with King Zhou to start the operation and try to leave clues to the main body.

  The headless King Zhou and Daji soon disappeared above the Lutai.

   was regarded as the legal body of a transparent person, and also acted quickly.

   The next moment, he appeared above the head of the skeleton of the black bird.

  In the beginning, there were six bronze coffins on top of this black bird, but they all disappeared.

   Zhao Huaizhong's dharma body has been in and out of the secret palace several times, and he has been exploring the whereabouts of the six coffins.

   When he came to the top of Xuan Bird's head, he stretched out his palms, and the void in front of him swayed like water waves.

   Then Zhao Huaizhong's hand slowly penetrated into the void, and the power of the saint circulated.

   humming!

   The void changed, and interlaced forbidden textures emerged.

   The Dharma Body did not touch the restriction further. After checking it, he turned his gaze to the bronze wall behind the secret palace.

   "The first time I entered here to explore, it was because I touched one of the coffins, and blood poured out of the coffin, which caused the six coffins to be pushed away by the river of blood.

  The six coffins finally approached the rear wall and disappeared.

   In this secret palace, there is at least one layer of hidden space…”

  Fashen carefully came to the bronze wall behind, touched the copper wall, and probed repeatedly, but found nothing.

   He took out the bone mirror again: "Zou Sheng, can there be new gains from the deduction of the forbidden pattern hidden in the death palace of the secret palace?"

   Zou Yan's reply quickly sounded in the mirror: "The pattern arrangement in the secret palace disrupts the arrangement of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches and the numbers of the stars in the heavens, there is no regularity, but it can also use the power of heaven and earth.

  I have never seen such a pattern, so far no results. "

   Dharmakaya responded, put away the bone mirror, raised his head again, and looked at the coffin of King Zhou above.

   He has been in and out of this secret palace of death many times, and only the coffin of King Zhou has not been explored.

   The hidden space in the secret palace is likely to have some connection with the coffin of King Zhou.

   Dharmakaya looked at the dormitory above Lutai again.

After the    King Zhou and the fox spirit entered, they were silent, and there was no movement at all.

   Dharmakaya decided to take a closer look, so he restrained his breath and climbed to Lutai in the air.

   Soon after, he leaned against the window lattice of the bedroom and listened, it was very quiet inside.

   Dharmakaya probed and looked inside the hall.

  Then... Dharma Body and Zhao Huaizhong, who was far away in Xianyang Hall, laughed together.

  In Lutai's bedroom, the vixen's shameful and sharp cry rang out.

  ——

   Xianyang Hall.

   Zhao Huaizhong's face was full of smiles.

  The pictures in Lutai's bedroom are a bit difficult to describe. King Zhou has no head, but he pretends to have a head, and his body cooperates with his head to make various actions... Here we need to understand.

   Zhao Huaizhong withdrew his attention and temporarily stopped paying attention to Dharmakaya.

   The reason why he wanted to take the fox spirit to the secret palace was that King Zhou offered to help him find Daji, and he promised to let the Dharma body enter his coffin.

  What needs to be done now is to wait for the end of the reminiscence between King Zhou and Daji, and then start the next stage of operations.

  In the study, Lu Buwei walked in under the guidance of his attendant.

   "Your Majesty, the leaders of the various ethnic groups in the southwest have settled down and are living in the Jingqian Palace.

  The minister intends to arrange for the various ethnic groups in the southwest to observe the might of our Qin army, in order to convince all ethnic groups, to open up a new county for the southwest, and to clear the obstacles. "Lu Buwei said.

   Zhao Huaizhong nodded slightly and turned to ask, "How is the progress of the talks with the Chu people?"

   Lu Buwei smiled and said: "At the beginning, the minister will talk slowly with the people of Chu, the king can rest assured."

  ——

  Jing Qiandian is adjacent to Xianyang Palace. It is a place specially used to entertain foreign envoys.

  The various ethnic groups in the southwest have been surprised when they entered Xianyang.

  Xianyang City has a large population, magnificent buildings, and prosperous weather, all of which have never been seen by any ethnic group in the southwest.

   Lord Yelang pretended that he didn't care about these things, raised his head and neck all the way, squinted his eyes and glanced around, but the throbbing in his pupils betrayed the restlessness in his heart.

   In the evening, Lu Buwei personally came over and gathered with the leaders of the various ethnic groups in the southwest.

  The 'state banquet' that Qin used to entertain them even made people of all ethnic groups in the southwest almost eat their tongues together.

   They came to Qin this time. Although they had business to do, they came to discuss cooperation after all. Generally speaking, they were relaxed.

   There was a lot of excitement during the banquet, and the conversation was very enjoyable.

   After the dinner was over, Lu Buwei left, people from all ethnic groups in the southwest gathered, and the sound of belching in the room came one after another.

   "The Qin people said that the kind of meat that served us during the banquet was called roast pork strips. It was roasted with natural honey and various seasonings. It was so delicious."

   "And it's called noodles.

   Xiang Lu gave me a bottle of chicken essence, saying that the noodle soup was delicious because of the chicken essence, which is unique to the Qin people.

  The Qin people donated chicken essence to the Wuqiang people, which shows the importance they attach to our family. "

   "I also like to eat something called tofu, it's as smooth as jellyfish." The head of the Pu tribe said.

   "Vulgar, only dumplings are delicious.

  I think it is roast duck. "

   Lord Yelang coughed lightly, and looked at the master of the Pu tribe who was picking his teeth with the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped:

   "At the banquet just now, you ate half a pig and four roast ducks by yourself... You thought about how the Qin people would think we didn't, it's like you've never eaten duck."

The   Pu ​​clan master said unwillingly: "It's like you've eaten duck before, you eat less than me?

   That dumpling you ate, you say there are hundreds of them, and you have hidden a lot. Do you think I didn't see it? "

   Lord Yelang saw that everyone was looking at him and said angrily:

   "Just a joke, how could the owner of this country hide things? My Yelang family never do such things as such things."

The girl next to him hiccupped and said to the head of the Pu clan, "The one who hides the dumplings is me. Zu Weng handed me a deerskin bag, but he didn't hide the dumplings. It was me who put the dumplings in the deer. leather bag."

   The room suddenly became quiet.

   Lord Yelang skipped this topic calmly:

   "You are waiting for food, but I am chatting with Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei.

  You and others know what kind of pasta you eat at the dinner table. It is made of finely ground wheat. Last year, the Qin people produced 20 million dan of wheat alone. "

   "I also inquired about Qin's copper and iron production last year, grain farming and other matters."

  The words of Lord Yelang successfully turned the attention of the lords of various clans back to the main topic.

   "What did we come here for, do you remember?"

  The girl rushed to answer: "I'm here to eat dumplings."

   Lord Yelang sighed, this child is also thirteen years old, but he doesn't seem to be very smart.

   "Since the purpose of this is mentioned, we just take the opportunity to discuss it."

  The Lord of Yelang said: "Lv Buwei, Prime Minister of Qin, invites us to go to the barracks tomorrow to see the military strength of the Qin people."

  The middle-aged woman of the head of the Yi tribe said, "After approaching Xianyang, the Qin army who came to **** us into the city, I look at its military appearance, it is indeed not comparable to any ethnic group in the southwest of my country."

   "This is inappropriate."

The Lord of Yelang said solemnly: "The Qin army may surpass your Yi clan, but it will never surpass the Wu Yelang clan.

  Tomorrow, let's see the means of the warriors of our tribe. "

   The head of the Pu clan also said: "My Pu clan warriors will not fall behind, but fight for my southwest hundred clans."

   After he finished speaking, he turned to the Qiang leader who rarely spoke: "Your Qiang people are good at attacking and shooting, can you be sure to beat the Qin people?"

   "Of course." The head of the Qiang clan said firmly.

   Several people are quite confident, and they are all looking forward to showing the power of their own tribe.

   Overnight.

  The next day, in the afternoon, people from all ethnic groups in the southwest came to the outskirts of Xianyang.

  In the Qin army barracks, which occupies a vast area and has continuous buildings, Lu Buwei brought the leaders of various ethnic groups in the southwest to a viewing platform.

  Everyone took their seats one by one.

   Lu Buwei said: "First of all, my Qin army will conduct the training, and ask the masters of all ethnic groups to view it."

   Lord Yelang held out his hand very reservedly, indicating that he can start.

Below   , the Qin army waved the command flag.

   For a moment, more than 10,000 Qin troops formed a square formation, armored and sharp, and stepped in from outside the arena.

  The atmosphere instantly chilled.

what!

  The Qin army shouted in unison, like a tsunami.

  Between the queues advancing and retreating, the law was stunned, and the murderous aura surged into the sky.

   At the beginning, Lord Yelang raised his head and neck slightly, kept his usual posture, and watched the battle from the corner of his eyes.

   But over time, he slowly turned into a head-up.

   Half an hour later, Lu Buwei waved his hand, and the Qin army's cavalry and infantry drills were all over.

   He invited the Lord Yelang and said, "Please, the Lord of the Kingdom, order the warriors of Yelang to come on the stage, and let this Prime Minister see the bravery of the southwestern tribe."

  The Lord of Yelang made a haha: "I came to Qin this time mainly for peace talks, and I was not prepared to practice the military front, and all the troops I brought were not brave people from my clan.

   Let the Pu nationality warriors come to an end. The Pu nationality has always been known for its bravery among the various ethnic groups in the southwest of our country. "

   The master of the Pu clan was caught off guard, cursed in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "I have thought of being together with the king of Yelang, and the clan I am leading are not the elite of the clan, so they will not appear.

   If Lu Xiangruo wanted to see the bravery of my southwestern warriors, let the Qiang tribe…”

   The leader of the Qiang tribe wisely interrupted: "Let's eat, I'm hungry.

   The food that Mr. Lu entertained me yesterday was delicious to all of us. "

   "That's right, watching the battle is worse than eating, and I'm also hungry." The head of the Yi tribe agreed and agreed.

   Lu Buwei laughed: "Then let the truth treat you all."

   (end of this chapter)