Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

Mirage!

Shao Siming stepped into the hall, faced the high platform, gently lifted the scroll in his hand, and flew to the high platform.

"Chief, a secret report outside Xianyang City."

"Oh?"

Dong Huangtai raised his palm slightly, and with a light wave, a magical force unfolded the closed scroll.

When Donghuang Taiyi saw the things recorded in the scroll, he couldn't help feeling a little turmoil in his heart.

Especially seeing the situation caused by the battle between Jian Jiu and Gao Jianli Xuenv outside Xianyang City.

Hundreds of feet of ice were frozen, and several miles around turned into a snowy area, which even triggered thunder and lightning, splitting the mountain peak with a sword.

This extraordinary sword arouses the power of mountains and rivers and thunder and lightning!

To defeat Gao Jianli and Xuenv, the two leaders of the Mohists, is definitely a celestial powerhouse!

And definitely not an ordinary celestial realm powerhouse!

Even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, whose cultivation base is unpredictable, was also moved by it.

Undoubtedly, it is too powerful!

"It seems that there is an unknown secret in the residence of the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

"Otherwise, how could there be so many strong men serving them!"

"What kind of secret is hidden in him!"

When Donghuang Taiyi murmured softly, a bright light suddenly shot out from his black hole-like pupils.

It seems to see through the world!

About an hour or so!

Mr. Hu Hai's mansion.

Zhao Gao and Hu Hai discussed the affairs outside Xianyang City and the will of the First Emperor Yingzheng.

"Hehe... My starling really has a profound background!"

Hu Hai sneered.

Zhao Gao crossed his hands in front of him, his eyes narrowed and said: "I never thought that a groom would have the strength of a master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm. I'm afraid there may be many powerful fighters in the Eighth Prince's residence."

Having said that, Zhao Gao became silent gradually, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

The usually mediocre Hachiko actually possesses such shocking means...

night!

In front of the gate of Ying Ziye's mansion, a carriage stopped slowly.

After being reported by the servants, the visitor entered the mansion.

In the study room, Ying Ziye looked at Prime Minister Li Si who was visiting late at night, put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Li came late at night, but what's the matter?"

Li Si bowed his hands and said: "I heard that the eighth son was assassinated, so I came to visit Yi Er."

"The Mo family really didn't know how to live or die. They attacked the army of the Great Qin Empire and robbed Meteor Yinghuo Shouxin."

"Today, he dared to attack His Royal Highness again!"

"Seriously, damn it!"

"Hehe~"

Ying Ziye was not too angry about this, and said with a light smile: "Prime Minister, you don't have to be so angry, anger will only affect your judgment on one matter!"

"In my opinion, these are just a group of rats who can only sneak around in the dark!"

Li Si nodded slightly and said: "I heard that His Majesty the First Emperor has ordered Zhao Gao to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Mo family."

"We will definitely wipe out the remaining evils of the Mo family!"

"However... what amazes me is that there is such a strong martial arts under the young master, who repelled and severely injured the two leaders of the Mo family."

"Hundreds of feet of ice, three feet of ice, and hundreds of peach blossoms..."

"One sword breaks the mountain peak, splits the earth!"

"Arouse the celestial thunder!"

"It's really unbelievable, the martial arts are so profound..."

Li Si sighed, and looked at Ying Ziye.

"Oh?"

Ying Ziye had a hint of doubt on his face, and said, "My subordinate is just a groom, is he really strong?"

"That's right!"

Looking at the pretending Ying Ziye, Li Si was speechless.

If that person is not strong, how many people can be called strong?

"By the way, Master Hachi, what guesses do you have about the mysterious force who broke through the Mohist organ city, tens of thousands of cavalry, and martial arts masters?"

"Your Majesty asked me to investigate the forces behind it, but so far I have no clue."

Having said that, Li Si sighed with a sad face.

Since Ying Ziye was assassinated for the first time before, the power of land gods erupted in Xianyang City, and after this assassination, another celestial phenomenon realm warrior appeared under him.

Li Si was really shocked by the hidden background. At the same time, thinking of the mysterious force that destroyed the Mohist mechanism city, he couldn't help but think of Ying Ziye.

That's why he visited the other party tonight to test it out secretly.

This matter is not only what Wei Zhuang wants to know, but also the doubt in Li Si's heart.

"Ha ha……"

Ying Ziye laughed twice, shook his head, and said, "I really don't know about this matter either!"

"The prime minister asked me about this matter, I'm afraid I'm looking for the wrong person."

Faced with Li Si's question, how could Ying Ziye not know what the other party was thinking, but he just didn't want to say it clearly.

Seeing this, Li Si didn't ask anymore, and changed the topic to chat.

We are all smart people, too much is too much, there is no need to ask.

Just understand each other.

"Hachiko!"

A cold voice sounded slowly.

When Li Si looked away, an extremely strong breath of death rushed towards him.

With just one glance, it's like falling into an abyss! ! !

And Xiaomeng also noticed this stranger.

But this time, she entered the hall not for him, but for the Eighth Young Master Ying Ziye.

"I heard that the young master was assassinated by the Mohists earlier."

"As a condition, I can help you get rid of all the Mohists!"

If it is bland, there will be no waves.

It seemed that what she did was nothing more than a trivial thing.

We must know that although the Mohist school has been breached now, the foundation of the Mohist family for more than a hundred years has not been completely destroyed!

What's more, there are still many masters in the Mo family, how can a woman be able to deal with them.

Even in Li Si's opinion, she is indeed a master.

However, it would be too much to bend all the masters of the Mo family by relying on one's own strength.

"Your Highness, this is...?" Li Si stood up slowly and asked suspiciously.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce to the prime minister."

"This one is the head of the Tianzong of Taoism, Master Xiaomeng."

"Tianzong Xiaomeng!!!"

"That monstrous genius who hasn't been around for a hundred years!!!"

Li Si cried out in surprise.

He knew Xiaomeng's deeds, and even heard about every master in Daqin!

But even so, what impressed him the most was this Tianzong Xiaomeng.

Defeated the six elders of Tianzong at only eight years old!

Such a glorious record, looking at the world, I am afraid that no one can match it.

However, what surprised him was why Xiaomeng would appear in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Listening to what he said just now, it seems that he was still trying to repay Hachiko.

Li Si thought so, and couldn't help looking at Ying Ziye.

The Hachiko in front of him is becoming more and more incomprehensible!

If the eighth son becomes the emperor in the future, he will be the hero of the world, and his achievements will certainly not be lower than that of His Majesty the first emperor today! ! !

Chapter 37 Gather energy into a blade, Changhong pierces the sun! ! !

Songhai City!

Little Sage Village!

"The old man came here under the order of Young Master Fusu, and begged Little Sage to support Young Master Fusu!"

"Everyone in the world has heard that the eldest son is wise and he inherited Confucianism."

"However, today the eighth son Ying Ziye has won the sacrificial ceremony that only Mr. Fusu can preside over, and His Majesty the First Emperor ordered the eighth son to patrol the world in his place!"

"All kinds of phenomena have shown that perhaps His Majesty the First Emperor intends to let the eighth son Ying Ziye outlaw Mr. Fusu and become the prince of the Great Qin Empire and inherit the throne!"

"Also ask Xiao Shengxian Zhuang to support His Royal Highness Fusu in the fight for the crown prince!"

"Otherwise, if other sons ascend to the throne in the future, how can there be a place for Confucianism?"

Let's talk!Dr. Chun Yuyue's gaze was fixed on the three heads of the Little Sage's Village.

The chief sect, Fu Nian, had a deep expression on his face. After pondering for a while, he shook his head and said, "Little Shengxian Village is a place of pure cultivation outside the world, and I don't want to be involved in court disputes, let alone involving the future emperor!"

"Once there is a slight mistake, I am afraid that Little Shengxianzhuang will be lost."

Dr. Chunyu Yue's expression became much uglier when he heard the words.

This time he came here to ask for a little sage, if he returns without success, how will he explain to Young Master Fusu?

Just when Chunyu Yue was about to say something more, there was a burst of faint laughter.

"Eldest brother, I intend to support His Highness Fusu to become the prince of the Great Qin Empire."

Sanzhuang Zhuangliang slowly stepped forward and said calmly.

"Oh?"

Fu Nian was puzzled and looked at Zhang Liang.

Usually, he, the third junior, is not interested in anything.

How can you be interested in getting involved in the dispute between the concubine and concubine today?

"Why?"

Fu Nian asked.

"I think the doctor's words are the best answer."

"It is better to let a son who is passionate about Confucianism ascend the throne than to let a son who is not clear about Confucianism ascend the throne."

Regarding this, Fu Nian couldn't deny it, but he didn't rush to respond.