Qin Yuchi's testimony is simple.
Sang Yuanyuan finished it very quickly.
She closed the confession, closed her eyes and thought.
It turned out that the king of Qinzhou Qin Yuquan had accidentally saved the life of a son of the Temple of Heaven twenty years ago. In repaying his life-saving grace, the son of the Temple of Heaven told the King of Qinzhou a top secret of heaven—the Temple of Heaven launched the Great Tianyan Surgery, saw the fate of the eighteen states in the cloud.
What makes everyone feel that the thunder is that there are only thirty years left in this world! Thirty years later, this world will be occupied by the underworld, completely turning into a bloody purgatory.
No matter how it is deduced, the ending is always cold and icy-this world is exhausted.
The Temple of Heaven tried every means to change luck against the sky.
This thunderous news blasted King Qinzhou stupid. After many thoughts, King Qinzhou and his brother Qin Yuchi made a decision-to enter the Temple of Heaven, seize the opportunity, and wait for the opportunity.
It took Qinzhou several years to build Qin Yuchi into a slack royal family who was'weak in body, indifferent to the world, and would like to say,' and then spent a lot of money to send him to the Temple of Heaven and become a holy son.
The Holy Son is also divided into many levels. When he first entered the Temple of Heaven, Qin Yuchi did not have access to the core secrets. He only knew that people like him were called the Holy Son of the Outer Sect on the inside, and one level higher was the Sage Son of the Inner Sect, Binet. The Saint Son of the Sect is even more advanced, and the Son of the Hand fortune, and then the deputy altar head and altar head.
Qin Yuchi worked hard for many years, spreading gold and silver, and finally promoted to the inner sect son not long ago, and received a top-secret mission—the Temple of Heaven launches the Great Heaven Evolving Technique to observe the fortune of the sky and reverse the universe, which requires the help of a holy thing. The Mirror, and this holy thing, Tianyan Mirror, was completely shattered into 108 pieces when the sacred thing, Tianyan Mirror, was launched six years ago. The Temple of Heaven provided clues and dispatched the Inner Sect Shengzi to search around.
The clue Qin Yuchi got was in Jizhou. He was lucky, and successfully found a fragment of the Tianyan Mirror a few days ago. He concealed it and did not report to the Temple of Heaven. Instead, he went back to Qinzhou under the pretext of visiting the patient and brought the broken mirror to the king of Qinzhou.
King Qinzhou saw from this broken mirror that in the near future, Han Shaoling would unify all the major states in the western part of the cloud realm and become a world leader. He is the most likely son of destiny to lead the cloud realm to change his fate!
So the king of Qinzhou decisively sacrificed Jinbei and asked his daughter Qin Wushuang to go to Hanzhou for a banquet. She must win the position of Madam Han.
Later, Qin Yuchi returned to Tiandu with the fragments of Tianyan Mirror. He did not dare to let the Temple of Heaven know that he had found the fragment of Tianyan but did not report to it, so he ordered his guards to slaughter Qujiazhuang without leaving a chicken or dog.
After another, I hit the evil star You Wuming...
Sang Yuan closed the testimony.
Close your eyes and clear your thoughts.
First of all, the Temple of Heaven used the power of the sacred object Tianyan Mirror to launch the'Great Tianyan Art', and saw that the cloud realm was about to face the catastrophe of extinction. Counting from this moment, there are still ten years left.
Then, six years ago, the Temple of Heaven, in order to turn its destiny against the sky, once launched the'Great Art Against the Universe', which caused the Tianyan Mirror to be completely broken, into 108 pieces, scattered everywhere.
Sang opened his eyes far away and turned to the end of the confession, his eyes condensed on the four words'completely broken'.
"Completely broken?" she said to herself, "If the Tianyan Mirror was originally intact, it shattered into many fragments after launching the great art of reversing the universe, and scattered everywhere, it should not use the word'complete'."
She squinted her eyes and thought for a moment: "If you subconsciously use'completely broken' to describe the situation at that time, then it is very likely that when this great art of rebelling against the universe is launched, the Tianyan mirror is already bad, but It hasn't been completely broken yet."
"I don't know if I think too much, but it's always right to keep an eye on it." She put her elbows on the black wooden desk, resting her cheeks, and fell into deep thought.
Six years ago, what was going against the universe
What kind of things can be considered against the universe
By coincidence, her soul was expelled to another world just six years ago. Is there any connection between the two
It's a pity that Qin Yuchi's rank is too low, and all he can touch is the secret skin of the Temple of Heaven.
Sang was far away thinking about it.
She didn't know when You Wuming came quietly by her side.
When she recovered, she found that he was sitting on the huge black wooden desk with his hands on his knees and his head tilted. He had been looking at her for a long time.
When his eyes met, he raised his eyebrows and casually took Qin Yuchi's confession from her.
Squinting his eyes, holding it far away, he passed it hastily.
"Hmm." He knocked on the black wooden tabletop, "Little Sangguo, if I guessed right, you had an accident that year, I'm afraid it was the ghost of this mirror."
"Yeah." She nodded, "It should be related. When my soul was sent to that other world, I saw a book. The book recorded the scene in the mirror fragment that day. "
You Wuming looked at her like a ghost.
Sang looked up from a distance, and saw that his lips were curled, his eyes were so dark that his whole body was frozen.
"What's the matter?" She was taken aback.
You Wuming took a breath slowly: "So Xiao Sangguo, do you think I won't live long, but are you still willing to follow me? You just like me so much?"
She thought,'Not really. In the original book, I died a long time ago. Then I can't admit my fate, and I have to struggle to live. '
Of course, you can't say that, she took the opportunity to put on an affectionate appearance: "Yes, now do you know my true heart?"
You Wuming's face was calm, but his ears turned red quietly.
After a while, he put out a big hand and rubbed her head hard.
"What a fool!"
He jumped off the tabletop, slashed the hem of his clothes half a circle, slid in front of her, copied her out of the big black wooden chair, and hugged him in front of him.
"Do you think Han Shaoling will dominate the world, but you still don't want to follow him." He smirked, and put his handsome face in front of her, "Little Sangguo, you like me too much!"
She nodded earnestly: "What I like is you who are single-minded to me. If you are half-hearted like other men, I don't like it anymore."
He laughed happily, and said with a light'um', and said: "You are a little glutton, a little vinegar. I know, if I look at others more and move my mind, you will become ill. It’s the same, those sweet tastes, you will take them back and you won’t give them to me. That’s not worthwhile.”
She looked at him blankly.
Sure enough, he is an unusually transparent person.
She quietly put her small hand into his big hand, and tapped his calloused hand with her thin, soft fingers.
"You Wuming, you are so lucky, why did you meet me."
It's rare that he didn't lift his wings this time and said she had better luck.
He slowly put his chin on the top of her hair, rubbed left and right, and said, "Yeah."
The sound was low and pleasant, her chest trembled dullly, and her heartstrings buzzed.
The two lingered quietly for a moment, and she blinked and raised her face to look at him.
"Did you find the evidence?"
She knew that he must have taken the puppet just now to find evidence of the crime of the two Shadow Guards.
He froze for a moment, and at first glance he falsely denied: "No! There is no evidence."
I was stunned again: "What evidence? What evidence to find? I didn't find any evidence."
Sang couldn't help but laughed "pupu" far away.
"Where did I go?" She grabbed his clothes, reluctantly.
"It's closed, something dangerous." You Wuming stretched out a finger and poked her twice, "Don't worry about it, I hear you! You are not allowed to stay with it again until I check it out." "
She opened a pair of bright eyes and looked straight at him: "I have always firmly believed that the King Youzhou, who I like, is the most powerful person in the world. There is absolutely nothing that can be hidden from your eyes. Even I can find out. Evidence, could it be that my King Youzhou ran in person, but got nothing? Is it a good person or a bad person, there must be a result, so that I won’t be disappointed."
You Wuming: "..."
He rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly: "I found it, those two have collided with the enemy and treason, are you satisfied?"
Sang smiled clearly far away.
He stared his eyes and complained loudly: "Little Sangguo! My man, collaborating with the enemy and treason! You are still laughing!"
Sang Yuan said innocently, "But they are already dead. I hope all the bad guys die, isn't it right?"
You Wuming: "..." was speechless.
She blinked her eyes and looked at him: "So puppet, it didn't kill good people. Don't keep it closed."
You Wuming sternly said: "Little mulberry, I said, it is a black moss."
"how about you?"
You Wuming was startled: "Me too. But I won't hurt you."
"Neither will it."
He sneered: "Who said it won't, that thing is out of control."
"I said," she smiled mysteriously, "the iris is planted on it, if it changes, I will remove its arm!"
You Wuming slowly turned the pair of black eyes and stared at her: "Little Sangguo, you are very progressing. With me, you really benefited a lot!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." He can boast about everything! Convinced!
She arched him with a smile: "Tell me where it is!"
You Wuming looked helpless: "Just lock it in the box. It won't hurt it."
"Yeah!" Sang reached out his hand and patted the testimony of Qin Yuchi in his hand: "The wise and martial King Youzhou, what do you think about this matter? Ten years later, there will be a disaster! "
You Wuming squinted his eyes and smiled: "The soldiers are here to stop, and the water comes to cover. One will make it die, and one pair will make it die."
"I just don't know what's going on." She murmured to herself.
With a careless expression on your face, You Wuming casually dragged her into his arms, held her together, and then'swiped', pulling the thick stack of Qin Yuchi's family letters on the side, squinting, and looking at them one by one.
Before he took her to catch the puppet, he had instructed Agu to make Qin Yuchi write a letter to the king of Qinzhou, and asked him to rewrite a copy every other time. Over the whole day, more than thirty forty letters have been written. Qin Yuchi is not a cultivator, and at the end of the writing, he seems to be a little confused.
The handwriting was scribbled and confusing, and the titles of King Qinzhou went from'Brother Wang' to'Big Brother' to'Brother Brother', and one of them even called out'Father'.
At first, I was still holding such a bit of vigor, and after writing, I recalled the brothers playing in the mud and urinating on the kang together when they were children, and begged the king of Qinzhou for help.
About the Temple of Heaven, I have written it over and over again and again.
You Wuming leisurely went through all these family books, then lightly touched the top of Sang Yuan's hair with his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "There is something to hide."
Sang looked back at him in surprise.
I saw the man raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes gleaming with certainty.
"Why did you say this?" she asked curiously.
You Wuming smiled calmly, and clicked the stack of family letters with his finger: "The lines between the lines are enough to read a person's character and state at that time. In my eyes, Qin Yuchi is a blank sheet of paper. Obviously, He also hides a big secret."
He circled her and jumped off the desk.
"Let you see and see, what is the heart attack."
He took her hand and strode out.
Qin Yuchi was under house arrest in a palace, and his treatment was not bad. There was a shadow guard with a gloomy expression on each side. The knife was halfway out, and the wind blowing from the left and right brought a cold metal atmosphere. Qin Yuchi's chaotic brain has always been sober.
He could only lie down on the table and numbly write letters from home one by one.
Seeing You Wuming coming in, Qin Yuchi just looked up in a daze, and then immediately lowered his head, furiously writing.
Sang looked on tiptoe from a distance, and found that his writing was already floating.
Seeing You Wuming dragging past a black wooden chair, Da Ma Jindao sat on the opposite side of Qin Yuchi and spoke slowly—
"Qin Yuchi, before he was thirteen years old, he had the desire to win reserves. However, his aptitude was too bad and his temperament was not strong. He failed to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow. He had to cling to his elder brother Qin Yuquan. I can recognize my fate."
Qin Yuchi's hand holding the pen shook heavily, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were raised in horror.
Sang Yuanyuan also looked at You Wuming with a little surprise-these things are definitely not in Qin Yuchi's family letter and confession.
You Wuming is like a judge without the slightest human feelings, and continued to say in an indifferent and calm tone: "After learning the secrets of the Temple of Heaven, Qin Yuchi, who has been inferior for many years, finally found himself a chance to stand up-force. , Status, this life is beyond Qin Yuquan, but if you can become a "prophet", "savior," then, the brother who has suppressed him for a lifetime, the ruler of a country, must also crawl in front of him, begging for his own life. "
The real motive for entering the Temple of Heaven was explained in a word, and Qin Yuchi slumped in the seat blankly, his lips moved and he couldn't speak.
Sang looked at this person who had been distracted from afar, and felt a little speechless in his heart.
No wonder that when he saw Qin Yuchi in Qujiazhuang, he felt that this person was pretending to be noble, holding a fake fairy frame that was left in the dust. In fact, it's just papery, so you can just poke it.
In the eyes of such a person, the catastrophe of the world may not be important at all. What he cares more about is to show the limelight in front of his brothers and acquaintances and be respected by them.
"Poor Qin Yuchi, how bad is his aptitude..." You Wuming chuckled, with a mocking tone, "I got the Tianyan Mirror fragment, but I couldn't see any secrets, tut. Good breath. Why can even a country woman be able to see it? Qin Yuchi can't see anything while watching the secret? What can I do, only torturing that family alive to death, and then finding a way to draw Qu Ya'er out and kill him, so that the hatred in his heart can be dispelled."
Qin Yuchi took a long breath and shook his head quickly.
You Wuming has no mercy: "This is the first time Qin Yuchi gave an order to kill. It turns out that the feeling of killing is much better than imagined. However, this is just a small experiment. There will be more in the future. Many people will die because of you, yes and no."
At the end, every word was like a torture of Ling Chi that had been cut on Qin Yuchi's body.
Qin Yuchi's eyes were dizzy, and his mind had completely collapsed.
"No! No! No! Devil! You are the devil! You are not You Wuming, you are the devil! Ah ah ah—"
You Wuming lazily tilted his head to look at Sang Yuanyuan, a pair of bright black eyes full of triumph.
"So..." You Wuming stood up suddenly, and his slender body leaned over the wide tabletop, and grabbed Qin Yuchi's neckline with one hand, "When will you want to hide that secret that you can't tell? Huh? ?"
In the black eyes, a dark star faintly started.
Qin Yuchi squirmed frantically, and after a long time, the shaking of his body gradually subsided.
You Wuming let go of his hand and let him fall back into the seat.
Qin Yuchi's neck and cheeks twitched lightly, and finally he spoke with a gray face: "Since, when he learned that the underworld will be destroyed, Qinzhou has started to build the underground city. All power is used underground. In this way, even if the ground is really occupied by the underworld, the royal family can take the people and continue to live underground..."
Sang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment-why is such a thing top secret
Then you heard You Wuming asked: "How big is the underground city?"
Qin Yuchi looked a little struggling, but he still honestly replied: "It's all completed, accounting for about one-third of the country's land area. This is of course not allowed. The large-scale hollowing out of the foundation of the border will definitely affect the Black Iron Great Wall. Down, the cloud realm must be destroyed, but this cloud realm is about to be destroyed, the flood is so great, we are just cutting a tree to be a life-saving boat..."
Sang took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest.
The Black Iron Great Wall is surrounded by clouds and connected end to end. If the foundation collapses and the Great Wall falls or falls, it will cause an extremely serious chain reaction!
If Qinzhou continues to dig like this, I am afraid that after less than ten years, these eighteen states in the cloud will become a delicious meal for the underworld!
Her body couldn't help trembling slightly.
You Wuming stretched out her long arms, wrapped her shoulders, chuckled softly, and asked Qin Yuchi, "I'm finished? Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Qin Yuchi pondered for a moment, and said in a daze, "Yes. I like to wear my trousers backwards. I also like to smell the insoles."
You Wuming: "..."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
This time should be done with all that can be recruited.
You Wuming leaned over the long table, picked up Qin Yuchi, and said slowly: "Today, you haven't seen You Wuming. Go to sleep."
After that, he pushed Qin Yuchi back, then tilted his head to signal Sang to leave the palace far away.
He shook out a letter from Qin Yuchi's family letter to the king of Qinzhou from his arms.
Sang Yuan turned his head and saw that this letter was exactly the one Qin Yuchi asked his brother to save him at any cost, no matter how much You Wuming asked for.
You Wuming handed the letter to the guards who stood by, and Ling Jia rushed to Qinzhou.
Waiting to collect the money.
He hugged her and walked slowly towards the secluded place.
Sang Yuanyuan was still a little slow. Knowing the secret of Qinzhou, she felt that the ground under her feet was not strong anymore, as if faintly collapsing toward the northeast.
"Hey, Xiao Sang Guo," You Wuming suddenly tightened his arms and said happily, "Just now Zhangzhou just wrote to ask for help, saying that there is a tide of underworld, do you want to take a trip and feed your pig head flower? "
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
Since the accidental discovery in the mouth of the underground abyss last time that the piranha can rely on devouring the underworld to advance to the ranks, Sang Yuanyuan has not found the opportunity to continue to grow her flower.
"What about Qinzhou?" She grabbed him worriedly.
You Wuming smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, you can do the two things together."
Sang looked at him stunnedly from afar, and saw that the smile on his lips was arrogant and arrogant, and with some evil intentions, she fell for a long time, and suddenly she slowly floated back to where she was.
"Um!"
"I'll be back in half a month," You Wuming said, "After half a month, the spirit fire veins from Hanzhou should also arrive."
She turned her head to look at him and saw that he was still the usual careless and determined appearance, and she couldn't help but bend her eyes: "Bring me and go with you!"
Seeing him staring over, she quickly added: "I'm afraid we are too far away, and there will be some young moths out of it."
Of course not because she thinks this new friend is so cute and wants to take him to play! Absolutely not!
You Wuming stared at her suspiciously, and forced out her two lifetime acting skills.
"Okay." Finally, he agreed lightly, "Stay here, you will definitely get moths."
Unexpectedly, Yao Moth had already appeared.
When the two returned to the secluded palace, they found that the potted plants in the courtyard were lying on the ground, and even the large carved wooden door fell down, and the sound of ping-pong-pong came from the hall, and a large wooden chair "whoops". The ground flew out, smashed the small table on the couch, and the small pot that You Wuming usually used to make tea rolled over to the side of the threshold.
You Wuming was happy.
The clothes were tucked up, and he strode into the bedroom.
A big white shadow suddenly jumped out from the inner hall.
Sang far and away carefully supported You Wuming's shoulders, looking from behind him.
I saw that I was grasping the long hair on the short-lived neck, and hung it on its big shaggy body, with his hands and feet flying, his mouth was grinning under his ears, revealing two rows of pointed teeth. If it can make a sound, it must be giggling at the moment like a little devil.
Short-lived was so angry that he lost his mind.
It leaped high and rolled on the ground abruptly, trying to get rid of this nasty puppet.
"Bang!" Another screen was knocked into pieces.
Short-lived shook his huge head crazily to the right and left, only to hear a few bangs, and a low couch completely collapsed into a pile of rotten wood. The puppet finally couldn't grasp its neck hair, and its small body flew up. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, it stretched out its little hand and yanked it, and then grabbed its short-lived tail.
A sense of sight that cats and dogs fight at home.
Two shadows, one large and one small, rolled, carrying a roll of silk quilt, half a wooden table, and a pen holder, rolling to the feet of You Wuming.
You Wuming sneered.
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have been pressed the pause button.
Short-lived raised his head and saw his master, and the dark eyes were filled with horror.
It looked around very quickly, and then slowly tilted its furry head to ninety degrees, and directed at You Wuming, asking very, very innocently and suspiciously: "Oh... huh?"
What's happening here? Isn't it my business? I don't know anything
The puppet is obviously not experienced in short-lived. When he saw Yu Wuming, it was completely stunned. It grabbed the short-lived fur and slid to the ground. With two arms hanging down, the head hooked to the chest, and it swayed until it touched You Wuming. before.
After a long while, slowly stretched out a small hand, palm up, and handed it towards You Wuming.
You Wuming: "..."
Dare to love this thing when it's waved outside, have you ever seen someone disciplining a child to beat the palm of your hand
Does he really treat himself as a human
Seeing this guy's short life, he consciously stood in front to receive the punishment. He immediately joined his limbs and sat on the ground like a big tiger, pouting his nose and mouth, twisting his head aside, and acting as if it had nothing to do with him.
Sang Yuanyuan: "... What kind of monsters are all these?!"
Sure enough, pets follow their owners.