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Li Tiansheng smiled.
His thoughts turned, like traveling through time, going back to a few years ago.
That day, after searching for Cui Wenzi's soul in Wangxian Building, he knew that the other party was stupid and unconscious. Inheriting a glance, seeing the few words left by the Queen Mother of the West, he suddenly had an idea and silently planted a spiritual seed in Cui Wenzi's Sea of Consciousness.
Taking the opportunity to manipulate the other party, he uttered that shocking curse before he died.
Give the unreconciled Emperor Shihuang and other caring people a vaccination.
Prepare for the "difficulty" of your own making.
The huge ice cocoon under his hands is pregnant with the remnant soul of Cui Wenzi who died in his hands, and also the leader of this group of demons who were born in the cholera world not long after.
That is, the devil!
After the corpse was taken away by him, he used a secret method to extract the remnant soul of the opponent and put it here for "transformation"!
After all, losing such an excellent opponent is a kind of "regret" for him. The world is black and white, and yin and yang are opposite.
Without the foil of the other party, how can you show your nobleness.
Someone always needs to complete the other side of his plan for him, causing the world to hate and hate him, and taking the blame for himself.
Moreover, Li Tiansheng seemed to have thought of something, retracted his hand on the blue ice cocoon, put it on his cuff again, raised his head, and looked up at the void, as if he had penetrated the space and leaped out of Daqingshan, seeing the ever-growing Daqin .
It took a long time for a slightly cold voice to resound in this cave.
"Always put a little pressure on the world!"
The wind and snow fell, and Li Tiansheng flew away in a whirl in the cave. Li Tiansheng's figure gradually disappeared, only a little lingering sound, which lingered in this cave for a long time.
Inside the mountainside, the cold light in the ice cocoons appeared and disappeared, as if they were drinking or responding to something.
……
In the ninth year of the first Yuan Dynasty, it was the ninth year when the immortal appeared in Xianyang and preached to the world.
That night, the stars were shining brightly and the moon was in the sky. It was a good time to enjoy the night view and watch the stars.
A sudden stream of light flashed across the dark night sky, dazzling and extremely fast, it was actually an aurora, friction with the atmosphere, dragging a long trail of light and shadow.
Falling downward from the sky of Nine Heavens.
Many people in the world have seen this scene. Some people are terrified and worried, some people are speculating, some people seem to suddenly think of something, and they are in doubt, and some people have nothing to do with themselves and hang on high.
Xianyang City.
observatory.
This high-rise building, one of the best in Xianyang Palace, was built by Ying Zheng himself, and it took a year to build. It occupies a huge area and hires hundreds of astrologers who are good at astrologers to live in and sit in it.
To measure good and bad luck is to count fortune and misfortune.
Watch the sky and drill into the stars to fight martial arts to strengthen Qin.
Today, many skygazers dressed as alchemists dressed in different star robes climbed to the rooftops one after another as usual, looking up at the infinite starry sky, holding astrological compasses and astronomical calculations handed down from the fairyland, and observing the trajectory of the stars.
The starry night is quiet and full of night.
Under the stage, the chirping of insects just started in early summer, and the little fireflies in the grass add some bright colors to the dull night.
It makes the lonely night a little more angry, and a little less deserted.
On the stage, a group of people are silently calculating, sometimes looking up at the sky, holding a brush in hand, and constantly recording on the paper; sometimes lowering their eyes and meditating, with one free hand, they keep counting with five fingers.
Even if there is occasional contact, it is whispering, lowering the voice, and discussing as little as possible, so as not to delay other people's stargazing calculations.
When the moon is in the middle of the sky, the night seems to be getting more and more silent, and the chirping of summer insects is gradually inaudible, as if unable to bear the drowsiness and quietly falling asleep.
An exclamation suddenly sounded, and in an instant, like a piercing suona, it suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, which was extremely piercing and attracting attention.
"Quick... look! Heaven!"
Everyone's gazes were like cold arrows, and they swished at that person, as if they wanted to kill the person who suddenly turned into a demon and disturbed his thoughts with random arrows.
However, a curious person looked in the direction of the man's finger, and immediately froze on the spot, staring in that direction blankly, his lips moved, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.
"What's the noise!"
Turning his back to the old man who was talking to the young man, he turned around and raised his head. His old eyes were wide open, and he looked like an angry bull. His eyes were red, his hair was open, and white gas was coming out of his nostrils. He stared at the old man. Starting from the waist, it is almost taller than a young man of his own height.
So, these tall normal people are the most annoying!
After seeing the young man's face clearly, the anger in his heart became even worse, and he shouted angrily.
"Xu Sanbao, it's you again! If it wasn't for your brother Xu Sanduo who entrusted you to me, how could this old man bring you, a fool who yells all day long, into the observatory!"
"You want to piss me off to death, so no one can control you and let you be lawless?"
……
The short and thin old man was furious, and he didn't care about the three sevens and twenty ones. He picked up the compass in his hand, just like picking up a brick, jumped up skillfully and neatly, and slapped the young man on the shoulder with a huff.
As for why he didn't pat him on the head.
But the old man couldn't reach it first, and Xu Sanbao was already stupid enough, he was afraid that if he made a good or bad shot, he would depend on him for the rest of his life.
That's really a dung beetle going to the latrine - looking for shi!
"Don't hit! Don't!" Xu Sanbao covered his shoulders reflexively, flexibly turned his round body, and moved away from the sight of the old man, revealing the bright color that was sliding quickly in the night sky.
"This is……!"
The old man glanced at the night sky ahead indifferently from the corner of his eye, and immediately froze in place, holding up a compass that was one size bigger than his palm and one size smaller than ordinary people's hands, and just froze in midair, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, He stared like a copper bell, as if his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
"A star descends!"
After being frozen for a moment, the old man suddenly came to his senses and instantly thought of the "immortal prophecy" he had learned from the senior brother Qianxiu in Xianxiang. He jumped up in shock, threw the compass in his hand hastily, turned around, and roared Roar down the observatory.
Go in the direction of Xianyang Palace.
As he was on his way, he murmured to himself, "The prophecy is true, the heavenly star descends into the world, what a disaster!"
"Ouch!"
On the observatory platform, Xu Sanbao stared blankly at the old man who left the platform after exercising lightness kung fu. He had a puzzled expression on his face. He was the closest to the old man, so he could hear the other person's words clearly. Just after repeating the four words he heard, he suddenly He covered his head, let out a cry of pain, and squatted on the ground grinning.
Turning his head, looking at the small compass that hit his head with a big bag, he gritted his teeth in anger, stood up suddenly, ran to the edge of the table, held on to the railing, channeled his internal strength, and roared towards the gradually receding road. road:
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