Heaven and earth are peaceful.
As if this was true, it was rare for any country in the Central Plains to launch a war, and even the people in the Jianghu were silent.
But everyone can see that there is an undercurrent surging in this silence.
The sect's forces went down the mountain and did not hide their traces. On the contrary, they acted extremely arrogantly.
They are used to being aloof and look down on the countries and forces in the Central Plains. In their view, the people in the Central Plains are just the cattle and sheep they raise.
"Senior Brother, according to the news, the Yin Ruins was discovered by the Qin State's Imperial Master. Among the people who survived when they entered the Yin Ruins, there was also the Qin State's Imperial Master."
"As for the others, most of them are with Qin Guoshi. The only exception is the young patriarch of the Jiuyou lineage with the surname Feng."
The young man's eyes were calm, and deep in his eyes there was a powerful sword energy: "Although Feng Jiuyou is average, Feng is not weak."
"Sending a greeting card to Qin, I personally pay a visit to the Master of Qin!"
"promise."
The young man in white had an excited expression on his face. He naturally knew that this time the senior brother would probably use his sword.
Once in the mountain gate, he was lucky enough to see his senior brother draw his sword, and that shocking and brilliant sword completely stayed in his heart.
That was a sword that no one could resist.
Shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods!
He didn't believe that in a secular place like the Central Plains, there would be people who could resist the sword of the senior brother!
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop!
This is the case for Huang at this moment.
He wanted to practice martial arts in Yueyang with peace of mind, so that he could take a step further and achieve perfection.
However, the water in the Central Plains has become increasingly turbid.
Yueyang is no longer a place of Qingxiu.
Ever since the first greeting card was sent to the house, Huang knew that whether he wanted to or not, he would be passively involved in the muddy waters of Yin Ruins.
"National Master, there is news from the Twelve Shang, someone has sent a greeting card, and a disciple of the Sword Sect is coming with a sword on his back!" Yang Zhu walked into the courtyard, looked at the desolate scene in front of him, and said.
Hearing this, Huang smiled and said, "It seems that I have to go to the Yin Ruins!"
"Haha, actually I want to go too!"
Smiling, Huang turned to Yang Zhu and said, "Let the Twelve Shang people keep an eye on them. These people from the monk world, as long as they don't kill people indiscriminately, leave them alone!"
"Learn from the past and learn from the future. Even the proud people in the monk world will learn the lessons from the last time!"
"The monks who come this time will definitely not be simple. They are even the most talented among the younger generation, and they will be accompanied by protectors!"
"promise."
After watching Yang Zhu leave, Huang Duan took a sip from the green ant, letting the bitterness fill his mouth.
It’s about Yueyang.
With Wei Yang and Ying Quliang in charge of the Qin State, the reform will inevitably be implemented as it has been in history.
At this moment, he needed to think about going to Yin Xu.
Last time, he was just calculating mentally but not intentionally, and Gu Qingzi was too proud at the time.
Otherwise, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.
He believed that the people who came this time would never make such a mistake!
The medicinal fields in the Imperial Prefecture do need medicinal fertilizers.
However, even if the Corpse Saint comes out of seclusion at a critical moment, there is no guarantee that this trip to Yin Ruins will be foolproof.
Not to mention, harvesting medicinal fertilizers.
"Red clothes, call everyone to the study!" After a while, Huang Chang stood up and walked towards the study with the Great Qin Dragon Bird.
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, Hong Yi walked towards the front yard.
Last time it was a letter, this time it was another letter.
It was overt and covert threats that made Huang go to Yin Ruins. Even an ordinary person like Hongyi noticed that the aura in the Imperial Preceptor's house was unusual in the past few days.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone rushed to the study.
This time, even Guiguzi came.
"Everyone, someone has sent me a greeting card again.
The person who came was a disciple of the Sword Sect. News came from the Twelve Shang that someone was coming with a sword on his back! ” Seeing everyone arriving, Huang did not hesitate and told the young Taoist priest and others the news from the twelve merchants.
"Is there a greeting note?"
"Is there someone carrying a sword?"
At this moment, the little Taoist priest and Nangong Qingcheng looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock.
"National Master, this person carrying a sword is probably Jiang Haoran, the outer disciple of the Sword Sect!" The little Taoist priest looked ugly, the Sword Sect was a giant.
Just an outer sect is more powerful than their Celestial Master lineage.
Of course, in real comparison, Jian Zong cannot compare with Dao Sect.
However, for Huang, and for the Qin State, just an outer sect of the Sword Sect was a giant.
Moreover, Jiang Haoran has a great reputation among the monks.
Jiang Haoran, walking with a sword on his back, is a powerful swordsman.
Even though the little Taoist priest had stepped into the realm of golden elixir by chance, he did not dare to say that he could rival Jiang Haoran at this moment. Upon hearing the news, the little Taoist priest and others turned green.
After drinking a mouthful of green ants, Huang smiled at the little Taoist priest and asked, "How does Jiang Haoran compare to the goddess of heaven?"
"It's slightly worse, but swordsmen are very stubborn!"
The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "When the goddess comes, there may not be a life-and-death battle, but when Jiang Haoran comes, the possibility of a battle will be extremely high."
"Um!"
Nodding slightly, Huang's sharp eyes glanced over everyone's bodies, and finally smiled and said: "No matter what, the invitation has been sent, we have no choice!"
"This is the tragedy of the weak, who can only survive by relying on the breath of the strong!"
"From now on, the little Taoist priest and Nangong Qingcheng are preparing healing elixirs, and Miss Jiang and Old Man Feng are preparing a series of food, clothing, housing and transportation for this trip!"
Huang looked at Yang Zhu and said, "At the same time, Yang Zhu is responsible for the news of the Yinxu land. We can't be blind!"
"promise."
Under Huang's instructions, the entire Imperial Prefect's Office began to move, and they prepared to go to Yinxu.
At the same time, in a guest house, a veiled girl's cold eyes were full of doubts: "You mean, Jiang Haoran entered Yueyang?"
The middle-aged woman named Ying Gu shook her head quickly, and then nodded: "Miss, according to the news, Jiang Haoran came with a sword on his back and sent a greeting card to Master Qin!"
"It's just that it hasn't entered Yueyang yet and is on its way!"
Hearing this, the girl thought for a long time, her eyes filled with solemnity: "Yinggu, you send another greeting note to Master Qin's house and prepare a gift. At sunset, I will go to visit Master Qin in person!"
"promise."
Watching Ying Gu leave, the girl said in a leisurely tone, "The land of the Central Plains, which has been peaceful for countless years, has become lively again!"
"How many years have passed, can that plan still be implemented?"
Thoughts swirling, the girl couldn't get an answer.
That plan had been formulated for a long time and was later implemented very well. The effect was obvious. However, it was obvious that since the birth of Yin Xu, problems had arisen in that plan.
On the land of the Central Plains, changes have occurred.
As soon as she thought about this, the girl looked towards the direction of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and murmured, "Is that you?"
