I Broke Through Again

   Chapter 274 Huaxia Supreme Immortal Artifact [Request for tickets at the beginning of the month]

   "You can try." Zhao Huaizhong responded solemnly.

  Then Mu everyone really ran away, reaching out and waving lightly, using the power of saints, trying to release the ban in the house, but unfortunately the ban did not move at all, and it was of no use at all.

   Zhao Huaizhong folded his arms and watched.

   He looked at the furnishings in the room. This is Mu Yangjing's inner bed, which is the room where he sleeps.

  The interior of the house is square in shape, with a low wood-colored seat in the middle, and bookshelves are placed on the walls on both sides of the window, which are full of ancient books.

  There is a three-legged bronze incense burner on the low seat, the palm is big, and the elegant fragrance curls.

On the couch on the    side, the quilt was white... Unfortunately, there was only one pillow.

   "Do you want to hide your ears and steal the bell?" Zhao Huai said.

   Mu Yangjing found that she couldn't run, and stood aside with her hands down as if discouraged.

   She pondered for a while before she understood what it meant to hide her ears and steal the bell, and she nodded.

   Zhao Huaizhong laughed and said: "Because I can't run, I'm relieved? Anyway, the widow is a saint of the five realms, you can't resist, the blame is on me, are you submissive to the power?"

   Mu Yangjing also agreed, with a rosy face:

   "Let's talk about it first, we... From now on, I won't enter the palace, and I won't give birth to children to the king. Also... have restraint, a month, no, at most once a season.

   Also, our relationship cannot be made public. "

   "Interrupt, you can't make it public means you've been sneaking?"

   Zhao Huaizhong blinked, thinking it was really interesting to play with Mu Yangjing.

   "Well, this matter must not be known."

   Under Mu Yangjing's thick eyelashes, his beautiful eyes swept Zhao Huaizhong: "Do you know how determined me and you are...?"

   "Okay, it's up to you."

  The center of Zhao Huai responded for the time being, stepped forward and approached, and Mu Yangjing stepped back until there was no way to retreat...

   "There are others... I haven't thought about it for now, I'll tell you when I think about it... um..."

   The voice became vague.

Snapped!

   Night fell quickly and the wick went out.

  The flowers and plants are outside, and the maid Zhu Xi stared blankly at the window of the room.

  The window was filled with a blinding mana barrier, making it impossible to watch.

  The king and Mu went in together. From dusk to night, they could not hear any movement. The lamp turned on for a while, but immediately went out, then turned on again, and then turned off again...

  What are you Mu and the king doing?

   A light can also play a sense of rhythm, the bright and dark are constantly changing…

   It's almost two hours, right?

   Zhuxi was shocked.

  Unfortunately, there was no movement in the house.

   She listened carefully, made sure there was no sound, and then controlled her curiosity with great willpower, turned around and went straight back to her side room, without closing the door.

  On the branches of the five-needle pine, there are unicorns, rabbits, Lu Wu, and fat tigers.

  Since he absorbed the breath of the Golden Crow, plus all kinds of nonsense, Fat Tiger has long been able to leave the Demon Refinement Map, but he can't get too far away.

   It came out of the picture at this time, looking for friends to play.

   Four heads and eight eyes, plus the colorful rooster under the tree, all staring at the window in front of him.

  Lu Wuxin joined the Daqin mythical animal circle, the tiger's face was full of confusion, and asked: "What are we looking at?

  The king and the descendants of Shennong entered the house, why did they impose a ban? "

   Fat Tiger's face was full of admiration: "They must be eating delicious food in the house. I'm afraid that people will find out, I also want to go in and eat some." Then he licked his paws.

  The rabbit looked contemptuous: "You are so smart."

   is a liar and tells the truth, but Fat Hu believes it and is proud: "Your Majesty also said that apart from our love for food, the only thing left is to be smart."

  The unicorn is scheming on one side, but he missed the truth: "You guys are too young, only I know that they are multiplying. To everyone Mu, we have to be more respectful in the future."

   "Why?" Lu Wu wondered.

   "Your identity has changed, you don't understand." Kirin closed his huge eyes and seemed to understand.

  Boom!

   In the second half of the night, it suddenly rained in the sky, with thunder and lightning, and the muffled rumbling continued.

  Heavy rain fell down, hitting the leaves in the courtyard of Huacaiju, making a dense crackling sound, as if it was in harmony with another sound.

  The wind blew the rain foam, and the rain became heavier, and the violent storm scattered the delicate stamens in the yard.

   "Look, the lights are on, the lights are on, the lights are on." Fat Tiger said.

   Several mythical beasts have been lying on the tree, paying attention to the wind and grass.

   "Have you not slept yet, what time is it?" Kirin exclaimed.

   "Time."

   The window of Huacaoju reflects a figure with perfect proportions, full of strength and coordination, that is the Lord of Qin.

   He swayed around the room, not knowing what he was doing... From the perspective of the beasts, he could only see a hazy back under the cover of mana.

  The night passed, and it was dawn.

  The flowers and plants were inside, Zhao Huaizhong got up from the couch and put on the black royal robe by himself.

   Mu everyone was sleeping on the couch in Shanghai Tangchun. Her delicate body like jade was curled up in the quilt, her hair was messy, but her face was stained with tears.

   Last night, I talked about the practice, which moved everyone to cry. This is a very fulfilling thing.

   Zhao Huaizhong smiled, the experience last night was probably a process of in-depth study.

   Zhao Dajun was a rare and refined one, humming the tune that today is a good day, reaching out and waving his hand, he set up a ban in the room to prevent anyone from entering and leaving, and then swayed back to Xianyang Palace to participate in the court meeting.

  The ministers also found that today's king seems to be very happy.

   The entire meeting had a mysterious smile on his face, and his voice was softer than ever.

   In the evening, Zhao Huaizhong came to Huacaoju again.

  Mu everyone just woke up when they saw Zhao Huaizhong and said in a hoarse voice, "You go back to the palace, I don't want to see you."

  ——

  Chu.

  In the palace, King Xiong Han of Chu was sitting behind a low seat, his back straight and his eyes shining: "Our army is approaching the border, how do the Qin people react?"

   "Qin general Lianpo led 70,000 elites, Chen Bing Qinjing, and made a gesture to meet my Chu army." A general replied.

   King Xiong Han of Chu: "This time, we will not hesitate to use troops with Qin, but we must restrain them from attacking Wei.

   Continue to increase troops on the frontier, and add another 50,000 elites to the border of Qin and Wei, and join forces with Yan and Wei to deal with the Qin people. "

   "Goodness!"

  Li Yuan nodded.

   He was more and more satisfied with his nephew's decision, insights, growth rate, and even the courage to not be afraid of Qin.

  Li Yuan even had a feeling that if he could give time, his master of Chu would not be slightly worse than the king of Qin.

  ——

   Yan.

   "The prince sent me to ask, the Jing family's staff is in Wei, have you been prepared?"

   A short middle-aged Yanchen came to Jing's house and asked the housekeeper.

   "Please go back and tell the Crown Prince that my Jing family members have all been arranged properly and will not give Qin people any opportunity to take advantage." The manager of the Jing family was a lanky man with a cold voice.

   "In addition, the prince also reminded him specifically, I hope your Jing family members can pay attention to defense.

  According to the methods of the Qin people in the past, they may take the initiative to attack, and let the Yan army, Wei army, and Jing family experts on the border take precautions. "Yan Chen said again.

  The manager of the Jing family curled the corners of his mouth coldly: "Our three kingdoms are united, if the Qin people still insist on sending troops, they will surely suffer a disastrous defeat."

  ——

   Mid-July.

   Demon Market.

   Behind the main hall, the flaming flames slowly disappeared.

  The Golden Crow Demon Lord walked out of the hall, dressed in a golden robe, with a little golden glow hidden in the depths of his pupils, which was majestic.

   "Demon Lord!"

  Mo Tian, ​​Li Ji, Yao Zun, and various demon kings all waited respectfully outside the hall.

   "How many soldiers are available to my clan now?" Jinwu walked into the main hall of the Yaoxu and sat high on the throne.

   "Nearly a million people, but they belong to different tribes, and there are less than 300,000 elites." Motian responded.

   At this moment, next to Jinwu, the demon Lord appeared silently, his eyes overflowing, and he said with a smile: "Before you left the customs, King Qin was half a month earlier than you, breaking into the realm of the great sage of the human race."

  The Golden Crow said indifferently: "So what? You should know that within the same level, the My Golden Crow is invincible."

   He turned his eyes to Motian again: "Send the order, get ready, and wait for my order." Before the voice fell, the figure suddenly disappeared.

  ——

  Xianyang.

  The night falls, and the midsummer evening breeze is breezy.

   Wuying Hall's study.

   Zhao Huaizhong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, warming up the strength in his body.

   After becoming the Great Sage of the Human Race, he practiced again. At the level of consciousness, he not only sensed the Earth Vein Divine Dragon more clearly.

   And his breath was intertwined with one side of the world, and with the dragon that traversed the Qin realm and still did not see its head and tail, and made a direct connection.

  In Zhao Huaizhong's body, the dragon energy left the body, a black dragon entered the earth, and soon came to the depths of the earth vein, and kept getting closer to the earth vein dragon.

  In the end, the black dragon approached the Leyline Shenlong!

  Boom!

   At this moment, deep in the heart of the earth, there seems to be a vibration.

  The breath of the black dragon, and the breath of the earth vein dragon, exchange and blend.

   This is the first time Zhao Huaizhong has been associated with the divine dragon breath by his own strength without resorting to the five-needle pine.

   This scene is mysterious and mysterious, and Zhao Huaizhong seems to be swallowing up a majestic energy that has accumulated hundreds of millions of years in the vast land of China.

   That breath is thick, like the source of all things, carrying everything.

   In Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness, he actually realized the head of the dragon.

  Its head is in an unknown place, its body is sturdy, and a bead is spit out of its mouth, like a full moon.

   In a trance, Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness was still on the faucet and caught another thing.

   There seems to be a bronze cauldron held above the dragon's head by the dragon!

   The next moment, the miraculous scene in Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness suddenly collapsed.

   The cauldron and the dragon seemed to have exceeded the limit of his consciousness, shattering his consciousness.

   "That tripod...what is it?"

Zhao Huaizhong opened his eyes and recalled, the scene reflected in his consciousness was too hazy and vague, and he only vaguely felt that there were mountains, rivers and rivers engraved on the tripod, and there were many wonderful incantations, like the marks corresponding to the time, giving people a kind of ancient and the perception of the passage of time.

  The tripod seems to carry the mountains and rivers of the entire Shenzhou.

   What makes the tripod so miraculous?

   Zhao Huaizhong was thinking about things related to the tripod in the long history of Shenzhou.

   "Could it be the Kyushu Ding?!"

  The Kyushu Ding is a sacred object known to the Chinese people. It is said that it was cast by Xia Yu from the copper of Kyushu. It is a supreme fairy, representing the supreme kingship and the luck of China.

  In many ancient books, the Kyushu Ding has been mentioned, which shows that it really existed.

   But after the Xia Dynasty, this cauldron disappeared, leaving many speculations.

   In later generations, many emperors searched and failed to find them. There were also emperors who imitated the Kyushu Ding and tried to cast it, but they were far less magical than the legends of the Kyushu Ding.

   Zhao Huaizhong lightly rubbed the jade pen on the table with his fingertips, his face pondered.

  If it is really a Kyushu Ding... He sat for a long time, looking at the sky, the night was quiet, the stars and the moon were bright.

   Zhao Huaizhong disappeared from the study and reappeared in Huacaoju, which he came sneakily at Mu Yangjing's request.

   "Get up, don't sleep you guys..."

   Rabbit originally had his own little bed in the house, but in the middle of the night, he didn’t know what was going on, so he came outside.

   As soon as he responded, he immediately got up and ran up to the tree to wake up Qilin and Lu Wu.

   "The king is here again." Qilin sat up and said.

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