Yin Shou stepped forward and whispered to Wen Zhong’s ear, "There is something strange about the teacher. Xianyang is the official road of the capital of Daqin. Even in the hot summer, how can there be no pedestrians?"

Wen Zhong turned supercilious look and mumbled. Now it’s really in hindsight. If you hadn’t given the two of you a chance for a long time, you would have arrived in Xianyang for a long time.
"If the teacher doesn’t hurry a few steps to Xianyang, my brother just wants to see that people in the imperial city are more like singing songs, such as" Yanshou never noticed his teacher’s expression behind Wen Zhong and suggested it simply.
Wen Zhong was choked and didn’t cough gently, but he cursed you in his heart, little bad king. How dare you sweep away the hero’s struggle when the people were struggling with a song?
Then there was some concern that Yanshou was not clever enough. The teacher instructed him to go to the government and I didn’t know if it would work.
Wen Zhong finally chose to believe in his teacher’s plan. Over the past six long years, he has accumulated too much power and left behind too many complicated moods. Wen Zhong made a small means of shrinking into an inch to take Yin Shou and da ji to Xianyang.
Three people standing in the hill outside Xianyang, the scorching sun is still hanging in the sky, but the heat is missing. It is a little warm and far away, and the whole city is shrouded in misty white fog.
"Law guards the capital. The Great Witch Emperor is a second man." Wen Zhong caressed his beard in a strange way.
When standing in front of the city gate, Yanshou felt a chill coming or … A cold look around and then frowned. "How can people come in and out of the imperial city gate when the teacher opens it? Thirty-six counties and counties in Daqin are not the same even if the people don’t have official documents and decrees at home. "
These three people, one was an emperor, one was a queen and one was an official, all of whom were deeply convinced of this.
Wen Zhong frowned thoughtfully for a moment and said flatly, "Come into town with me!" Say "first step into the gate.
Shocked! Still shocked!
Twelve golden statues separated Xianyang parties.
"This is …" Wen Zhong looked at it carefully for a long time and exclaimed, "It’s a big array of gods!"
After getting along for a few days, da ji learned that "Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color" and never looked so rude. He couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity, "Brother Dao, what’s so bad about this array?"
Wen Zhong frowned and looked at the huge Jin people’s speech and explained, "The array of gods and evil spirits is the fierce name of the clan array of the Wu nationality in the wild, and I don’t know how many fierce beasts have been killed. It can be called’ the first kill array in the wild’. I, the demon clan, teach two instruments and dust to intercept and teach the immortal sword array, and say that I have never seen it with my own eyes. I have heard the teacher say that the array of twelve ancestors in the past year is powerful against the saints."
Da ji Yan Kou Jiao exhaled Yanshou was shocked into a daze. It is well known that the supernatural powers of the saints in Yuan Dynasty are a little knowledgeable-all saints are ants … not a word.
Being able to fight against the holy manpower by array method is naturally the top array method.
Wen Zhong glanced at da ji’s heart andao, "If you have awakened from past lives, you should have heard of it even if you have never seen it."
"Party karma! Get out! " Wen Zhong’s face suddenly sank, his eyes were deep and blue, and the thunder mountain flashed furiously, surging out and surging around Fiona Fang.
More than a dozen groups of black gas and disillusionment have disintegrated and dissipated, only the most "powerful" one is screaming and crumbling.
Little ghosts and ghosts dare to be presumptuous in front of me!
Wen Zhong snorted a disdainful smile, and a hand was taken to the front of him. Suddenly, his face changed and he raised his hand with an eyebrow, and his eyes opened to the whole Xianyang City.
"Crazy! He’s crazy!" Staring at Xianyang Palace, Wen Zhong muttered to himself that he was relieved that his brother Yanshou had risen in his heart-although this little guy was a bad king, he was not crazy.
Previously, I misjudged in Lu Wen Zhong. Although the songs of the past years are not well-known, the people are still alive after all
There is hope alive.
Nowadays, there are many different residents in Xianyang, such as princes, ministers, servants and wives, and the poor people don’t know if there is still work.
Ying Zheng’s talent is not false, but after all, the reincarnation of the great wizard can’t get rid of cruelty.
"Millions of living souls actually kill millions of creatures refining method? ！” Wen Zhong milli anger means surprised Ying Zheng crazy. Isn’t he afraid of heaven’s cause and effect?
Ying Zheng is not afraid but has to.
The celestial world was driven back like a dog. If someone didn’t make moves, his life would be in danger, especially if the bald donkey lit the lamp. It was even more hateful that the human-god had suffered such a great shame.
"Sweeping away evil obstacles is also a million merits!" Wen Zhong secretly pleased silently thanked Ying Zheng for ordering Yanshou and da ji to wait in situ to fly and scurry all the ghosts and spectres of Xianyang City into the jade bottle.
Then I put my mind on it and sensed that a familiar mana fluctuation was the tactic of Penglai Gate’s foundation method-the star tactic. Wen Zhong smiled and flew away.
"The second young master has been gone for a long time."
The round figure is different from that of the year. Wen Zhong recognized the old friend at a glance.
"Old Bai has not seen you for a long time"
Once upon a time, the little white donkey, Xu Fu, followed it for 6 long years, and Wen Zhong and other disciples have always been kind to it.
"Old white, you have gained weight and lived a good life."
"Second young master, you are stronger and more likable."
"Old white …"