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After saying that, he took a light sip of wine and kissed it with a smirk. The true energy of the God of War catalogue from the same source passed through with the wine.

The lips parted for a long time, and Han Ling looked at Da Siming who seemed to have a feeling in front of him, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Da Si Ming couldn't help but glanced away, as if he was a little embarrassed, and then leaned into his arms as if powerless, this shameless son is indeed not entirely for the sake of bad talents, talking about the yin and yang of the God of War.

Han Ling smiled slightly, took advantage of the situation and lightly embraced the beauty's back, raised his hand to gently hug Da Siming's leg, got up and walked towards Zhu Hong.

In the light of the tent, the long red and black textured dress floated on the seat beside the couch, and the king's robe with black background and gold pattern was faintly visible, lightly covering it.

To the west of Qin land, Shu Mountain.

The moon is hidden and the stars are sparse, and the night is like ink.

This is the place where the Shushan family lives and lives in hibernation. The mountains are rocky and there are many peaks.

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If ordinary cities are mostly built on flat land, surrounded by moats, but the Shushan family is completely different.

Between the cliffs and cliffs, there are several camps and palaces built in a pattern different from the Seven Kingdoms of the Central Plains. The red cloth curtains are hung on them, and the unique ancient Shu imprints are tattooed, which is quite mysterious.

Surrounded by clouds, the cliffs and cliffs are precipitous and dangerous, and there is no suspension bridge or rope connection between the peaks connected to the outside, and it is almost impossible to attack.

In those years, Qin State conquered ancient Shu, and although it won the two places of Bashu, it was unable to destroy the Shushan family, which were descendants of ancient Shu. There are many reasons for the difficulties and dangers of Shu Road and the confusion of Shushan.

If it weren't for someone who had a relationship with Shushan, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get through the maze outside of Shushan.

At this time, in front of the camp, there was an old man in the costume of an elder of the Shushan clan standing on the rock with a cane, looking at the red and yellow branches and leaves and ancient mahogany trees faintly visible in the cloudy mist not far away, his face was condensed.

It has been silent for a long time.

Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters Fusang Shenmu

It was the handover of spring and summer, but the leaves that were supposed to be golden red had turned yellow, which was obviously unusual.

This is the sacred tree of Fusang in Shushan. It is the guardian of the Yuyuan family in Shushan for generations. According to legend, it is the place where the three-legged golden crow lives.

Although the story of the three-legged golden crow is not true, the Fusang Shenmu is indeed related to an ancient secret, and it is also a secret guarded by the Shushan family for generations.

The Yellowstone Book of Heaven and the Seal of Yu Yuan.

The eyes of the sacrificial elders in Shushan were slightly sullen. Whether it was the long-lost Yellowstone Book of Heaven, or the unraveling of the seal of Yuyuan guarded by the Shushan family, it all heralded that there would be a catastrophe in Shushan.

Previously, due to the favor of King Han, he avoided the great difficulty of the Yin-Yang family and led the Qin army to attack.

But this time, Fusang Shenmu had such a vision, indicating that what he was worried about might have happened.

At this time, a gust of wind rang slightly, and I do not know when a silver-crowned woman with the color pattern of Shushan appeared on the rock, riding a huge black panther.

The expression of the elder of the Shushan sacrifice moved slightly, and he turned his head and said with a serious expression, "Shi Lan, how is the situation down the mountain?"

Shi Lan bowed slightly and said, "Elder, the haze and maze around Shushan seem to have decreased a bit."

Hearing the words, the Shushan sacrifice elder frowned slightly, looked at the cloudy haze under the sacred tree of Fusang, and was silent for a long time.

He sighed slowly, "As expected, the vision of Shenmu, the seal of Yu Yuan has begun to be lifted, and the catastrophe of Shushan is coming."

"The seal of Yu Yuan has begun to be lifted?" Shi Lan's expression changed slightly, her eyes were full of surprise, she already understood something, and hurriedly said, "The elder means that the stone totem enshrined under the Fusang Sacred Tree has already been."

The elder of the Shushan sacrifice nodded slowly, and said solemnly, "The totem that blesses the sacred tree of Fusang has begun to recover."

Shi Lan said with a worried look on her face, "But the treasure of Mount Shu has not been lost, and the sacred tree of Fusang that it shelters is still there, how can the stone totem be?"

The sacrificial elder of Shushan looked into the night with a stick and frowned slightly, "Perhaps, someone among the seven kingdoms got the real Yellowstone Book of Heaven."

"Huangshi Tianshu", Shi Lan whispered softly, her face became more worried, and hesitantly said, "That Shushan?"

The Shushan sacrifice elder sighed softly, "When the Yellowstone Book of Heaven appears, there must be someone who can comprehend it.

Now that the seven kingdoms are unified and the world belongs to Han, if someone gets the Yellowstone Book of Heaven, it will certainly be a big threat to King Han.

And although my Shushan family has been inherited from the ancient Shu Kingdom to the present day, it has no foundation within the Seven Kingdoms, and there is no way to stop those who get the Yellowstone Book of Heaven.

Shi Lan frowned slightly and said hesitantly, "But if the person who got the Yellowstone Book of Heaven is King Han, what should I do?"

The Shushan sacrifice elder was silent for a while, then sighed slowly, "Then I, the Shushan family, have no choice."

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In the early morning, the room was quiet and silent, except for the red and black dress outside the tent lying on the seat beside the couch.

The vermilion collapsed softly, Han Ling woke up leisurely, and while sniffing lightly, a dark fragrance like fire and charm floated into his nose.

He turned his head slightly and saw the head of Da Si Ming leaning on his shoulder. His long black hair was slightly tied into a bun, with a lavender forehead pendant, and a long strand of hair hung down in front.

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His face was thick with fat, the corners of his eyes were lilac, and he pursed a small mouth, making it hard to suppress the impulse in his heart.

Han Ling reached out and gently lifted some hair strands hanging from his forehead.

Seemingly aware of the movement of his hair, Da Si Ming's steady breath took a break, he slowly woke up, opened his eyes and looked over.

Han Ling chuckled lightly, "Da Si Ming, you're awake"

When their eyes met, Da Si Ming's eyes moved slightly, and a shy look flashed across his face. He immediately lowered his eyebrows and glanced away, not daring to look at him, and made a faint "um" sound.