Chapter 454 (1/2)

Among the many high-level forces that came from all over the southern regions this time, in addition to the emperor's Prince in the dark night, the first princess of Yunmeng imperial dynasty dreamt of butterfly, and the second princess Mengya.

Besides the prince Shangguan Feiyu of Qianlong Dynasty, and the four representatives of the top forces from the devil sect and the holy sword.

There are also the leader of Qingyang sect, Chu Feng, the master of misty palace, Xia Wuji, the leader of Tiangang sect, Jinyang sect, and Chen Jingyuan, the leader of Huoshen sect.

Li Mingdao, the leader of Songlin academy palace, Ouyang Zhenhai, Ouyang Zhenhai, xuzhizhou, xuzhizhou, and lijue, the leader of the Yinsha sect, are more than ten representatives of the first-class forces.

This scene can be said to be a gathering of heroes and masters. Nearly half of the power of the whole southern region converged here. It was also the real target of a series of plans of the Empire.

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”Han Xin, what did they say about the boatman?”

In the crowd that stretches for tens of miles and occupies the rear position, one is wearing a luxurious black brocade robe, and his face is masculine and handsome.

With a white jade belt on his waist and a simple sword in his hand, he looked at a young man with a sword on his back and his hair covering his eyes.

This is Ying Ji, the emperor of Qin.

This young man was one of the two most important weapons of the Empire, the second only to commander Zhang Han.

His strength is even stronger than that of the top ten and one hundred people of the shadow secret guard. He is also the second expert of the shadow secret guard. He is also known as the soldier immortal by later generations.

But today's Han Xin, has not officially joined the army, is still close to the emperor's guards, for the emperor's Hawk dog pawn.

As Han Xin himself said, ”this is a job with money.”

”In the middle of the first World War, the information gathered in the netherworld is based on the information gathered from the netherworld

”After all, it was hundreds of years ago, when the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism was more prosperous. Among these dead souls, there were also the lowest level of innate cultivation.”

”There are not a few ghosts in the yuan Dan realm (Great Master), and the land immortals of Zifu realm (the supreme great master) are also disappearing and appearing from time to time.”

”Fortunately, there is an ancient array at the bottom of the lake, which suppresses all the dead, making thousands of ghosts in the lake unable to leave the lake.”

”I'm afraid that for the whole of the three Southern Dynasties, only one of them will be able to deal with these three disasters.”

”And all of them are good and evil. Evil spirits lurk under the water, waiting for the sunset or sunrise to come out of the lake to make a riot and wreak havoc among them.”

”In these hundreds of years, through the experience of going deep into the Luoyun mountains, the number of disciples of the clan family and the people of the country who died by the lake and countless explorers have already exceeded ten thousand, and there are countless monsters. Countless white bones on the wilderness are proof of this.”

”The good soul is hidden in the sky above the lake, and it will come out of the space at noon, when the fog is full and the light is difficult to enter, just like the dark world.”

”These good souls will also use the power of the soul to build a boat of souls to ferry the living creatures to the other shore, so as to avoid being harmed by evil spirits.”

Han Xin said to Ying Ji that he was surprised by the mystery of the Youming lake. He didn't expect such a supernatural existence in the world.

Around Han Xin and Ying Ji, there are also dozens of swordsmen who want to wear black strong clothes. It seems that only the surface of practicing Qi State hides the breath of innate state.

These are the members of the shadow secret guard and the net. There are 20 people on each side. There are 40 elite congenital warriors in total.

Among them, there are three people who are particularly noticeable. One is a free and easy middle-aged man with two long swords on his back. Under the ordinary Cambridge, I don't know what kind of amazing edge is hidden.

He is full of unrestrained interest, and his eyes are full of melancholy. The image of a scratchy beard on his face, instead of deducting points from his image, adds a sense of vicissitudes, a typical mature and charming uncle.