The next day, noon.

The day when Yang Qi is at its peak is also the time when Ye Yuan's mana fully recovers.

At this moment, he finally returned to his peak state, no longer the soft-legged shrimp from last night.

Walking out of the hall, he saw Mo Yu and Zhao Yun sitting under the tree, and they were the only ones.

Ye Yuan didn't say hello, just sat casually by the stone table, the positions of the three of them happened to be an equilateral triangle, very harmonious.

After sitting down, Ye Yuan asked.

"What about the rest?"

Mo Yu handed over a cup of tea very naturally, and Zhao Yun was responsible for explaining.

"They were originally summoned to go online to deal with the upcoming big changes, but Xiaoyu and I discussed it later. They are only in the [-]s and [-]s. It is too dangerous to stay here. Let's leave Xianyang as soon as possible."

Yes, they are all too weak. Although there is a very low probability of staying in Xianyang to get out of the fire and get a chance, this possibility is really too small.

Moreover, the danger is great.

Besides, if this game dies once, all previous efforts will be in vain, and we can only start from scratch.

But now this situation is obviously a risk that far outweighs the benefits, so leaving Xianyang is naturally a wise choice.

Besides, among the three people at the scene, two top experts of level [-] and a master of level [-] really don't need these low-level monks.

With the current strength of the three of them, even if the top powerhouses of all schools gather in Xianyang, they are enough to contend with it.

Although all schools of thought combined, there might be no fewer than dozens of hundred-level powerhouses, but the three of Ye Yuan are not weak either.

Baijia, Baijia, the name meant that it was impossible for them to truly unite together.

Even in the current Qin Dynasty, there are military strategists, and the Legalists are willing to follow closely.

Not to mention that there are many people from a hundred schools of thought with unknown attitudes secretly, such as Confucianism and Mohism.

But these have nothing to do with Ye Yuan.

Although he had joined the Daqin Alchemist Academy before, he had refined pills for Emperor Qin Yingzheng, which indirectly led to the assassination of Yingzheng.

However, he and Ying Zheng just made a deal: Ying Zheng provided the medicinal materials, and Ye Yuan refined the elixir for him.

It's as simple as that, nothing else is involved at all.

Therefore, when Ye Yuan saw that Ying Zheng's lifespan was exhausted, he acted extremely free and easy, and walked away without a trace of hesitation.

It's very decisive.

Zhao Yun took a sip of tea and asked suddenly.

"You said that Yingzheng's lifespan will be exhausted, will he really die?"

Before the two could answer, she looked at Ye Yuan again and continued to ask.

"You really can't save his life?"

Not only Zhao Yun, but even Mo Yu had this question in his heart.

After all, compared to Zhao Yun, she knows more about Ye Yuan, and knows how mysterious and powerful Ye Yuan's ability is.

Ye Yuan has always been very candid in front of people he approves of, so he just told the truth.

"Actually, it's not impossible to save, but I'm not completely sure, and there's no need to save."

Facing the two pairs of big sparkling eyes, Ye Yuan directly explained without waiting for their owner's question.

"Although my current strength and means are limited, I can still use my supernatural powers to try to save his life. However, there are too many people who want him to die. Even if I save him today, it is impossible for him to die tomorrow." Will be killed by stronger people."

The fact is so cruel!

Although Qin Shihuang Yingzheng made many unprecedented reforms, at the same time, he also offended too many interest groups.

The fate of reformers is generally... self-evident.

Therefore, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng was destined not to live for too long.

After hearing this, the two women nodded in understanding and did not continue the topic.

Next, the three chatted in detail about the changes in Blue Star.

Of course, some of the words, such as blue star and heavens, are replaced by other nouns.

According to what the two women said, under the operation of the heavens, Blue Star swallowed up a large number of other worlds.

After research, it was discovered that these worlds were created by the pioneers of the heavens.

These include Douluo Continent, Liaozhai, Tianlong...

In short, the current Blue Star is already a world where a hundred flowers bloom, and there are various cultivation systems, which are extremely exciting.

Moreover, the original cultivation base restrictions have also been lifted, and a large number of pioneers who are stuck at the peak of the ninth level have broken through one after another.

Coupled with the arrival of masters from other worlds, today's Blue Star has become extremely powerful.

In addition, Zhutian has also expanded the scope of recruitment, providing opportunities for new recruits.

Let them also enjoy the same treatment as the original Blue Stars, awaken their talents at the age of six, and participate in the development.

Today's Blue Star is different every day, and new worlds are incorporated almost every day, bringing new changes.

Now, they don't know how old Lan Xing is.

After lunch, Ye Yuan just wanted to go back to the house to have a good rest, but saw Mo Yu coming in a hurry.

"what happened?"

"It's coming, it's coming in two days."

Ye Yuan naturally understood the meaning of Mo Yu's words, the heavens are coming, what a coincidence this time is.

Ye Yuan couldn't help but whisper softly.

"Two days later, it happens to be Emperor Qin..."

Mo Yu guessed.

"It shouldn't be a coincidence."

Ye Yuan didn't know if it was a coincidence.

What he wants to know more now is whether she will come in person.

Why is he so eager to push Mo Yu to complete the task?

Is it just for the "friendship" between the two, although there is this idea in it.

But more for himself.

Now, it was finally time to harvest, and he was looking forward to it.

In a blink of an eye, it was two days later.

"Calm?"

Zhao Yun felt the tranquility in Xianyang City, and she was extremely disappointed when she just became a hundred-level elder.

She was still thinking about leading the army to show her talents.

But who knows, there is no use for heroes.

There was no wind or rain in Xianyang City, and it was even calmer than before.

Zhao Yun was dissatisfied, but Ye Yuan was very satisfied with this kind of life, except for being squeezed dry again yesterday and feeling a little uncomfortable, everything else was fine.

Moreover, the current Zhao Yun no longer choked on him, let alone fight with him.

Sure enough, cannibals have soft mouths, but short hands.

"Buzz!"

The three stood up in an instant, and looked towards the direction of the palace in unison.

"What's that sound?"

No one gave an answer to Zhao Yun's question.

Because, no one knows the answer.

Zhao Yun continued to ask.

"Could it be that Emperor Qin... died?"

Ye Yuan frowned, and said uncertainly.

"possible."

Mo Yu shook his head and said.

"Probably not, I didn't see any dead air in the palace, but there was an extremely strange aura that was restlessly stirring!"

Ye Yuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the black dragon that Ying Zheng turned into when he was assassinated.

As for whether it is or not, you will know by looking at it.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuan soared into the sky, flying to a height of [-] meters.

The palace gate was closed tightly, just like the day of the assassination, and a mysterious light curtain similar to a formation rose from the palace wall, isolating the inside and outside.

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