The Path Toward Heaven

Countless people rushed into the palace, watching the palace engulfed in flames, but couldn't do anything. At this time, even the rainstorm was useless.

The eunuchs and the palace ladies stood around in despair. Some people were crying and losing their voices. The expressions of several eunuchs were very confused. I thought that the best thing I could do in my life was to wash down the blood and blood you left in this palace. It ’s burned out like this, and you just left, so what else can we do?

The fire was so big that it couldn't be extinguished. It burned for three days and three nights before stopping. The sergeants rushed into the ruins for the first time and found that the gold and silver inlaid on the beams were burned into solidified lava. Generally, where can I find the body of Chu Huang?

Overnight, white magpies hung in countless houses, and the whole city seemed to have fallen a snow.

After the Emperor Bai knew this, he ordered to be buried with the monarch's ritual.

Zhou Zhoushi was seriously ill, and resigned as soon as he became ill.

Prior to this, Tai Chang Siqing had moved back to his hometown with the gate of the old scholar's house.

No one could bear the blame of the emperor's incompetence and weakness.

The monarch died in the kingdom, what else can you ask him?

Many people gradually remembered the situation of His Majesty the Emperor and Zhang Daoshi when he was in power.

How many emperors will never go out of the house like their Majesty and never give birth?

Often nostalgia for the past means dissatisfaction with the present.

No one wants to accept Qin's rough and tough rule.

Many scholars and scholars turned around and wrote a lot of sad poems, mourning His Majesty who died in the fire. Many people in the people insisted that Her Majesty the Emperor did not die at all, but died by the fire. At this time, she was hiding in a certain place, either as a monk, or secretly trying to recover the old country.

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The palaces of Xianyang City are all black, and they look very killing against the backdrop of the distant mountains.

There was no sound around the main hall, and those black armored soldiers with spears seemed to be breathless, even more frightening.

There is a striking white in the black hall, which is the most powerful man in the world, the white emperor.

Bai came to the temple early, and naturally separated a lot of colors, because she also wore a white dress.

"You know he's not dead yet, why are you back?" Bai Qianjun asked, staring at her eyes.

Bai Zao calmly looked back at him and said, "Are you asking me?"

Bai Qianjun held his forehead and said, "Sorry, I'm a bit tired of handling state affairs."

He said a few years ago that he wanted to forget something.

Bai had thought about it, his eyes were slightly drooping, and the slender eyelashes did not flutter.

Bai Qianjun said: "You can't let him just slip away like this. You must find his whereabouts and confirm his life and death. The eunuchs and maids in the Imperial Palace of Chu Kingdom, as well as those ministers, are arrested. Under severe punishment, there must be something. Yes, I don't believe he hasn't left any trace. "

Bai Zao said: "This is not the right move. Now that the general situation is set, why bother with these details, it will cause a resurgence."

Bai Qianjun said: "Although Yunqi's reputation is high, the scholars are useless and don't need to pay attention. Eunuch He is really not good at dealing with it, but after all he is an eunuch. When Zhao Huang is older, Zhao Guo will inevitably have problems. We only need to It's good to wait, but on the side of Chu Huang, you have said that you should pay attention to him several times. Why isn't it a trend now? "

Bai Zao said: "The Prince of No Country is the rootless Ping. No matter how strong the wind is, it can only follow the waves. How can a person shake the world?"

Bai Qian was silent for a while and said, "This statement makes sense."

"I'm going to rest first."

Bai Zao walked out of the hall.

The father-in-law Gao looked at her outside the hall, and quickly knelt down to salute.

She didn't even look at the man, and ignored the powerful sergeants outside the hall.

Before coming to the stone steps, she suddenly stopped and thought about something. Instead of turning around, she continued to walk down.

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Father Gao went deep into the Black Hall, kneeling in front of the emperor, and held up a list with both hands.

Bai Qianjun took the list and gave a rough look, his face was slightly heavy, and he was obviously dissatisfied.

"Basically you can confirm that Chu Huang did not run away with the mission, but many things could not be asked too carefully ..."

Gao Gong said with a bowed head, his voice trembling slightly.

As the chief manager of the Xianyang Palace, he is one of the few who knows the true status of His Royal Highness in the Qin Kingdom and has influence on His Majesty the Emperor.

He did not dare to offend His Royal Highness, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to use the means to the mission.

Bai Qianjun said with a cold voice, "Take everyone in the mission to the side hall, and I will look at you in person and ask."

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The side hall is also completely black and has less light, so it looks more gloomy.

Officials and deacons in the mission were escorted into the palace in turn, and accepted the inquiries from the father-in-law, but found nowhere under the emperor the emperor sitting deep in the hall.

After questioning the officials and deacons, no problems were found. The next turn was the management of the firms.

The Qin Kingdom Mission entered Chu secretly and borrowed the name of a commercial bank, so several supervisors were called for assistance.

A business executive came to the side hall, walked to Gao Gonggong's body, bowed slightly, and seemed to be ready to salute.

Deep in the hall, Bai Qianjun, who was lying in the shadow, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man.

The business manager looked a little thin, but the sound of his feet falling on the floor showed that his body was heavier than looking.

Bai Qianjun couldn't think about it and yelled, "Stop him!"

Gao Gonggong's expression changed abruptly, and he did not hesitate to stand in front of the business management.

The firm's management bowed slightly, not preparing to salute, but accumulating momentum, like a hard bow that gradually bends.

His footsteps slammed on the floor, breaking through several cracks, and the whole man rushed out like an off-string arrow.

Gao Gonggong was a master in Xianyang Palace. Before the opponent's mighty thunder, he had no power to fight back, and his face was horrified.

Hissing cracked, and his body disappeared into flesh and clothing fragments flying around!

A flying sword pierced through the blood rain and came to Bai Qianjun in an instant.

Bai Qianjun shouted loudly, folded his arms together, and the weapon on his wrist exuded a killing breath, blocking the flying sword.

The sharp blade and the weapon kept rubbing, sparking countless sparks.

On the side of the spark, a figure could be seen faintly, and it rushed over like a tiger.

Bai Qianjun fell to the ground.

A very thick iron plate fell from the hall, hit the ground heavily, splashed with countless smoke, made a loud noise, and became an insurmountable iron gate.

More than a dozen masters of the Qin Army have come to Bai Qianjun's presence, and erected iron shields to protect them from the air.

Two powerful defenses before and after finally made Bai Qianjun feel relieved, and a look of shame grew on his face.

Suddenly his expression changed again, because the assassin who killed the sword had come to the iron gate—the iron gate was more than two inches thick, and even the siege crossbow could not be shot through. In theory, you should not worry, but I don't know why he was still a little uneasy, and he took two steps back subconsciously.

A loud noise!

It was like the thunder that was supposed to be flying at high altitude in the hall, and it was like two hammers weighing tens of thousands of pounds collided together.

In the side hall, the air waves rolled and gushed, and the smoke and dust was a masterpiece.

Those masters of the Qin army who held the iron shield were knocked to the ground by numerous shocks, and their blood spurted, and they were mostly dead.

Bai Qianjun was very tightly guarded, still affected, and covered with blood, the master of Qin Jun who was rushed back to the back was further back.

Dozens of Qin Jun masters set up layers of shields in front of him, and countless crossbow arrows aimed at the smoke and dust.

The smoke gradually fell, and the picture in the temple gradually became clear.

It was only discovered that the iron gate had been blasted out of a big hole!

Someone stood by the dust, lowered his head, and looked weak.

His left sleeve had been shattered, revealing a heavily deformed iron arm, his messy hair fluttered, and a few white hairs appeared.

It is Zhuo Rusui.

One sword smashed the court master of Qin Kingdom, one boxed through iron plates, killed more than ten Qin Jun strongmen, and seriously injured Qin Huang. This kind of combat power is really terrible. Of course, he also paid a great price for it. It was covered with blood, and weakness was no longer because of sleepiness, but exhaustion.

More masters of Qin Guo rushed over and demolished the corner of the side hall, erecting numerous iron shields, but no one dared to step forward.

Bai Qianjun was lifted up, looking at Zhuo Rusui across the shield, and his face was pale. He was indeed a little monster of the Qingshan sect, and he was so powerful in a fantasy world, he did not have to repair it for 40 years!

You must know that Yuye or the first baby is the upper limit of the realm in Qingtianjian.

"Even if you are strong?"

He said to Zhuo Rusui, "Today you are still dead."

Zhuo Rusui slowly raised his head, stared at his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability, singled out."

Bai Qianjun taunted and said, "This is a battle for hegemony in the world, not a brave battle, a vain attempt to fight against a country with one's own strength, that is the foolish man."

Zhuo Rusui said, "You asked on behalf of Zhongzhou, were you forced to hide in a turtle's shell for a lifetime by a disciple of Qingshan, aren't you afraid to lose face?"

Bai Qianjun sneered and said, "You are stupid, are you stupid when I am?"

Where the voice fell, the crossbow fired like a rain.

Hundreds of Qin Jun masters flew in fearlessly, and drove Zhuo Rushui like a tide.

The tide is watching horror, but it is also very difficult to swallow the reef in an instant.

Zhuo Rusui is like a reef. The tide water slaps into a blood-colored foam on his body. Occasionally he disappears, but eventually it appears again.

The **** and brutal siege lasted a full half day.

There were corpses and broken crossbows everywhere.

Qin Guo paid the price of more than a hundred masters to die, and Zhuo Rusui finally failed.

"It's not that I can't, it's just that I'm a bit tired. I didn't sleep well these days."

Zhuo Rusu sat on the ground and coughed.

With every cough, the blood on his body splashed, looking very bloody.

Bai Qianjun looked at him mockingly and said, "You really consider yourself an assassin. Even if you remember things outside, you still get lost."

Zhuo Rusui said, "I'm nothing, but you really consider yourself an emperor, and you are destined to have no future."

Bai Qianjun said in a deep voice: "The practice of Qingshan Sect is only personal, but our Zhongzhou faction is willing to lead the entire human race forward. This is the true leader. Whether here or outside, history will prove which is The real avenue. "

Zhuo Rusui said: "If Qingtianjian had limited the upper limit of the realm, I would have killed you already, would you go to lead the underworld?"

Bai Qianjun sneered and said, "Is it possible to do whatever you want in a high state?

"If I am out to the top of the sky, I naturally kill whoever I want to kill. Otherwise, you leaders in Zhongzhou send colleagues to kill Jiangxi?"

Zhuo Rusui spit a **** saliva in front of him, and asked exhaustedly, "I would ask such a question, are you an idiot?"

Bai Qianjun's expression changed slightly, and he forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked, "Tell me where is Jiu Jiu?"

Zhuo Rusui was even more baffled, saying, "Ask me this question, are you really an idiot?"

After saying this, he patted his head overhead and died.

Then ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he opened his eyes beside Qingtianjian and woke up.

Just at twilight, some red sunset light fell on the slowly turning blue sky, the rivers seemed bloody.

The sight of more than a dozen inquirers fell on him, with some awe and some envy.

In that world, Zhuo Ru killed the most people, the most terrible fighting force, and the deadliest.

Zhuo Rusui ignored these sights, looked at the Blood River and the Red Mountain in Qingtianjian, and remained silent for a while, wondering what he was thinking.

Either he had feelings, or he was reluctant, or he had regrets. In the end, he showed nothing.

He stood up, leaned his waist toward the cave, and kept complaining.

"Sitting for so long, I'm so tired ... why no one thought of getting a backrest or something ... ahh ... it feels weird to have two hands."

(End of this chapter)