"What's the matter?"

Chu Feng, who was unknown, had doubts on his handsome face.

"Nothing happens"

Xiaomeng shook her head lightly. No matter how suspicious she was, with her cold personality, she would naturally not ask directly. Moreover, this is not a big deal.

Chu Feng became even more confused and stared at Xiaomeng's cheek for a while, but he couldn't figure it out. He left Afang Palace in confusion and headed straight for the capital of Qin and Xianyang City.

Because, Chu Feng remembered that one thing he forgot to do - let the owner of this land, Ying Zheng ordered the soldiers within fifty miles of the Afang Palace south of the Wei River.

This is mainly to avoid the mistaken belief that gathering them was a trap set by Ying Zheng to consolidate his rule.

This is not too heart-wrenching. From the standpoint of various schools of thought, especially the anti-Qin forces, this possibility is too great.

Arriving over the somewhat old Xianyang Palace, it was just the lights that were rising, and there was darkness below. Chu Feng did not go down. As a master of enlightenment, he always showed up in public, which was really a loss of identity.

"Auspicious Clouds"

The auspicious clouds under his feet flew directly down, and Chu Feng temporarily stayed in the air with his spiritual energy.

After a while, Xiangyun brought Ying Zheng up, and Chu Feng gave such instructions.

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A few days later, on a cool morning, the world was filled with annoying light rain, which made the ground wet. Every few steps, there would be a puddle that was neither deep nor shallow. Near Afang Palace, in the grass and in the pond, frogs were croaking, adding a little vitality to this lonely rainy day.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the green grass, followed by a tall man wearing a hat and holding a sword in his hand. He flashed and disappeared, leaving two shallow footprints on the moist ground.

After a while, the tall man came to the Afang Palace. For safety, the tall man surveyed the surroundings for half an hour before sneaking in.

Under someone's deliberate guidance, the tall man walked around and walked through the temple and attic, and came to the Red Water Formation, one of the ten absolute formations - an extremely ordinary palace and square, without any danger.

"Uncle"

At the entrance of the palace, a little boy suddenly appeared. It was not Tianming who was. At this time, Tianming was much stronger than before, but he was full of jealousy.

"Dawn"

The tall man took off his hat and showed his cold face. It was the sword saint Gai Nie. After a month of trekking, Gai Nie arrived here from Canyue Valley.

"Uncle, I..."

Before Tianming finished speaking, he was stunned by Xiaomeng who suddenly appeared.

"Under Guigu Sect, the leader of the Zongheng family, Gai Nie, breaking the formation."

Left a cold word, Xiaomeng carried the dawn into the hall.

Gai Nie looked around for a while, but did not notice any abnormality, so he tried to walk forward a few steps. In a breath, he changed into a new world. A rushing river was standing in front of him, and a cold breath kept coming out, as if he was like a nine-nine yellow spring. What's strange is that the river water came from and went where it went, giving people the feeling of being cut from a big river.

"The curious river, without heads and tails, well, a small boat has floated over"
Chapter completed!