"Win, that's how simple it is to win?"

"How could this happen? Could it be that Xin Sheng is a human immortal?"

Around the hall, blood rain fell to the ground, and Zhao Tianyu's body fell to the ground, turning into a ball of bloody and mud.

Everyone who looked up was stunned, talked to themselves in disbelief, and discussed loudly, with some hesitation, shocked, and excited.

The battle between Chen Huixian and the others was too far away, but for most of the people present, they had the cultivation level and could still see clearly.

Even after a long time, the sword energy that flashed like a white light was still engraved in their minds, which was shocking.

Among them, the powerful ghost immortals who attended the banquet were the most touched. They could no longer feel a little arrogant, and they had the urge to leave quickly.

"Strong, so strong!"

A strong desire flashed in Ying Xuan's eyes, and she couldn't help but licked her red lips slightly. After many years, she had not had such an irresistible impulse. She wanted this power.

It turns out that ordinary mortals can defeat Yin gods and ghosts...

Ying Xuan almost wanted to moan.

She saw Chen Huixian's strength, but she was different from others. What she cared about was what methods Chen Huixian could use to kill Zhao Tianyu beyond the level.

Her strength is also better than that of Zhao Tianyu.

Just as everyone was talking, Chen Huixian ended the confrontation with Ying Hua and returned to the ground.

"I've seen Senior Xin..."

"Please..."

"Secretary of the State Council, the official appointed him as the Grand Historian, and beg for the seniors to visit..."

Many officials ignored their identities and surrounded each other. They refused to give in to each other's words, and the ears of Chen Huixian were buzzing.

Has the prestige been too much this time?

Chen Hui changed his figure and avoided their entanglement, appeared outside the crowd, and said, "I'll take a step first, wait for you in the carriage, and you'll deal with the one below."

Before Yang Du could react, Chen Huixian had disappeared. Yang Du was stunned for a moment, reacted, showing a look of eagerness to try.

With the good intention of Chen Huixian, he easily talked with all parties, and took the imagination and terrifying power of Chen Huixian, and was extremely enthusiastic about all parties.

Even if you cannot win over Chen Huixian, you still feel that you cannot become the enemy of Chen Huixian.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the banquet ended, and Yang Du said goodbye to Ying Xuan with some intentions.

Before leaving, Ying Xuan glanced at the handsome Yang Du, changed his mind and said bluntly:

"Tomorrow, at most, the day after tomorrow, Your Majesty's will will come down. If nothing goes wrong, you will join the Chief Secretary or Chief Secretary under the Taiwei, and Senior Xin will become a guest minister. No, worship. When you go back, you will tell Senior Xin for me that if he has free time, you can come to the Princess's Mansion to discuss with me at any time..."

“…”

Yang Du had seen the battle between humans and ghosts, the domineering and majestic Qin Emperor, and the interweaving of life and death. He had already developed a big heart that did not change color when Mount Tai collapsed.

However, none of these are as good as this moment. The eldest princess Ying Xuan nakedly wooed and showed goodwill.

He felt that his three views were broken, and he didn't know how he responded or how he returned to the carriage. He was confused and had no desire to live...!

"After all this beauty suddenly got the military advisor's heart. It turned out that the military advisor was so out of control. I wonder if I could tell me so that I could have fun?"

Chen Huixian sat in the carriage, pouring tea for himself, and jokingly looked at Yang Du's confused and decadent expression.

“…”

Yang Du rolled his eyes when he heard this gloating words. After all, he had experienced a bumpy and displaced life, and had a mature personality. He quickly sorted out his mind and recovered. He said with a self-deprecating sentence:

"It's not that skillful and qi cultivation skills are deep enough. Looking back now, what's normal has made me lose my composure."

Ying Xuan is the only senior executive who was in the same period as Emperor Qin and the only woman. She admires and promotes talented young people, making her reputation widely circulated in Western Qin.

Especially scholars who are determined to make a name for themselves, they almost regard her as legend and faith.

Therefore, in Yang Du's heart, Ying Xuan is an idol from childhood to adulthood, with a lofty and flawless image as a goddess.

"Drink tea!"

Chen Huixian accidentally went to investigate what was going on. I thought there were only a few situations. He signaled Yang Du to drink tea and said:

"Originally, this time I just had a preliminary understanding of all forces, but I didn't expect that there were people, no, there was a demon who wanted to test my strength, but instead became my stepping stone and established a power."

Yang Du understood what Chen Huixian said and said, "Senior, this is also a surprise. However, the situation is more complicated than imagined and urgent. The demon clan is deeply involved in it."

When they come to the imperial capital, if they want to be valued by others and make their own voices, they are also essential to establish their authority.

But the demon clan's eager test this time exposed their intentions.

"The Qin Emperor's game is very big, and it is normal for the demon clan to be unable to hold it back. After all, who knows whether Qin Emperor will sweep them with the situation? What I really care about is whether the remnants of the demon clan are still involved with them."

Chen Huixian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous aura flashed away, and he squeezed out a few words: "If you are not a race, your heart will be different."

He is not a king, and tolerance does not belong to him.

He is a swordsman, and he only needs to have right and wrong, enemies, good and evil.

Yang Du was silent for a long time, and he figured out the meaning of Chen Huixian in his heart, and said slowly: "I heard that Concubine Zheng is pregnant. If the senior is not at ease, I can find an opportunity to test those demons."

Chen Huixian nodded slightly and savored tea.

At this point, Yang Du mentioned today's organizer, Ying Xuan.

"The eldest princess re-attached the guest house this time. Your Majesty may give the senior a guest or worship him. I wonder what the senior thinks?"

"Is there any difference between guest ministers? worship??"

"Yes, the guest ministers are a group of people who are strong or have special abilities in the Western Qin Dynasty. They have great power and may refuse even if His Majesty's will, depending on their own strength."

"All the offerings are the powerful ghost immortals, and even the ancestor of the human immortals. His Majesty provides support with the power of Western Qin to help Western Qin fight against the powerful at critical moments. The relationship between the two sides is equal and mutually beneficial."

Yang Du explained it very carefully and explained the difference between the two very thoroughly. Chen Huixian nodded and said, "So, the guest officials are close and the worshipers are distant? Right?"

Execution seems to be more powerful, but giving and gain are the same.

The relationship between worship and the Western Qin Dynasty was equal, but only interest relations remained, so naturally they could not be integrated into the Western Qin system.

The guest minister seemed to have to obey the Qin Emperor, but in fact he already belonged to the Western Qin system. Even if he intervened in the disputes, he would not be rejected by other forces.
Chapter completed!