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Chapter 60 Which side are you on?(1/2)

The Emperor of Qin covers an area of ​​100,000 miles.

The palace is located to the south and covers an area of ​​thousands of miles.

The second half of this area is full of mountains, and it will not be included in the area of ​​the Great Qin Emperor Capital in the future, but no one dares to underestimate it.

The palace is backed by mountains, and there are 99 mountains that stretch for 90,000 miles. This is the big deal of the Xia family of the Great Qin Dynasty. Each mountain is a spiritual mountain.

The role of Lingshan is to suppress the country's destiny.

The mountains are like dragon bodies, and behind the palace is the dragon's head, and the pearl is spit out with a pearl when opening its mouth, and the palace is a pearl.

Xia Chunqiu brought Fang Xuan and the others to the bottom of a rockery.

There is a teleportation array next to the rockery, reaching the dragon head of the Great Qin Dragon Vein.

A flash of light and they disappeared.

When they appeared, the light around them disappeared, and they could not see the sun and the moon when they looked up.

"Underground." The cat knew where it was.

"The Emperor."

Suddenly, a sound full of energy came.

There was a man standing in front of Fang Xuan and others, with a body as strong as an iron tower, and his muscles were as thick as a dragon coiling his arms.

He just stood there like this, as if people were facing a hundred thousand mountains, and the feeling of oppression caused palpitations.

His eyes were cold.

Become gentle when you see summer, spring and autumn.

"Lord, there is something on him that needs to be taken down." The man in the tower spoke, his voice dull as thunder, and every character seemed to be hit by a big drum.

Xia Chunqiu looked at Fang Xuan.

The person guardian of the dragon vein is Fang Xuan.

His eyes looked at Fang Xuan and looked at the ornaments around his waist.

"This is the magic soldier, Drought." The man in the Iron Tower's eyes flashed coldly.

This man could actually see the essence of the small sword ornament.

"You must contact the dragon vein and cannot carry this object."

If Fang Xuan hadn't brought it to Xia Chunqiu, he would have already taken action.

He is the guardian of the Dragon Vein Gate, so he naturally cannot let such evil things get close to him.

“This is nature.”

Fang Xuan naturally understood that he had already been ready to take off the Hanba Sword.

He took off the Hanba sword.

The Drought Sword became larger at the moment it was taken down, and a terrible power was about to spread out, but it stopped quickly, as if it was deeply strangled by someone.

laugh……

The sword was inserted into the ground by Fang Xuan.

"You can leave now." Fang Xuan said with a smile.

The man in the tower did not speak and made way.

Xia Chunqiu bowed to the man in the iron tower and walked forward.

Originally, he didn't need to do this because he was the emperor, but Xia Chunqiu still saluted. This is his respect for his elders, nothing more than anything else.

Watching the backs of several people disappear, the man in the tower stared at the Hanba Sword.

The three ancient demon soldiers.

The drought is ranked first and is an unparalleled fierce soldier in the world.

This was the first time he saw the Hanba sword.

His broad palm stretched out, and he was moved when facing such a fierce soldier. He didn't want to take it, but wanted to try this drought-bag that was scared by thousands of monks in the world.

The moment I held the drought worm in my hand, my palms were dry.

Blood flows along the skin and is absorbed by the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spiritual power was also instantly drained.

The man in the tower shook his palm and no longer held the drought sword.

Everything happened very quickly, only in the blink of an eye.

He raised his hand and looked at his palm. The spiritual energy was boiling, and he did not contact the drought-ba, and he slowly recovered.

"At randomly inserting the drought bar here, is he confident that no one dares to move?" the man from the iron tower said to himself.

"Don't say it's you, even if I'm waiting, I won't dare to touch it."

An old voice rang.

The man in the tower shook.

"It just made me wonder how he did it. Drought do not choose a master, which is absolutely true.

Even if the evil soldiers and demon treasures choose their masters, the host will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being swallowed, and the flesh and blood will be slowly swallowed, not to mention this more evil drought bark.

The young man was very strange. I couldn't feel his connection with the drought, or he had no sign of being swallowed by flesh and blood.

How did he do it.”

"He brought the fierce soldiers with unknown origins. Is it really good to let him contact the dragon veins like this?"

Fang Xuan's strangeness made the man in the Iron Tower worry.

The dragon vein is crucial, otherwise he would not be allowed to guard it as the gatekeeper.

There were even many old monsters sleeping here, and the source of this old voice was one of them.

He is one of the supporters of Xia Chunqiu, and it is him who conveys Xia Chunqiu's intentions that gave Fang Xuan the opportunity to contact the dragon vein.

"My Xia family never drags on their work and gives the rights to the Spring and Autumn Period. We only need to cooperate with what he wants to do.

As for the identity of that person, I don't care.

Even if he is a demon or a demon, as long as he can help me, the Xia family in the Great Qin Dynasty, I will cooperate with him.

What can be done with short-term disadvantages?

It is what you should do if you observe the long term."

After saying that, the old voice stopped ringing, and the man in the tower stopped talking.

He looked at Fang Xuan's whereabouts and stepped forward.

Before his feet fell, the tall figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared in the world.

On the other side.

The cat Bai lay on Xia You's shoulder, and it occasionally looked back behind him.

"The Xia family in the Qin Dynasty is indeed scary."

Xia Chunqiu and Fang Xuan both smiled on their faces after hearing this.

The two walked ahead and chatted.

The chatting is very ordinary, which is homely, and there are also discussions about Tu Sinan, famous mountains and rivers.

"Is it fun to be the emperor?"

Fang Xuan suddenly said this.

Xia Chunqiu looked back at Fang Xuan and looked at him with a faint smile, and he smiled.

“Not interesting, but I enjoy it.”

"Because of people, is that?"

"Yes, because people and the people are very important, and they are greater than the fruit."

Summer, spring and autumn sounds firmly.

After a while, he sighed, "I will change the current Qin Dynasty, but doing so will bring about a lot of inevitable deaths.

There will be people who die, and many people who die.

I hate this situation.”

Just like a friend's confiding, Xia Chunqiu expressed his thoughts.

“That’s how the world is.

In my opinion, Daqin has protected many people and has made great contributions over the years. Now you have caused many people to die. Is it your reason?

No.
To be continued...
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