Qin Lang was not originally a person in this world. After coming here for a long time, he lacked a sense of belonging. At first, he just wanted to find his body and live well. Later, he met Baiyu Palace, Xuewu, and Chen Weiyu. Until he married Long Xixi, he began to adapt to his current existence and found his own place in this world.

Originally, he thought that the national destiny of Dayong had nothing to do with him, but a series of changes that happened around him made him realize that since he came to this world, he could not be able to survive alone. If he wanted to change his destiny, he had to control the national destiny.

Long Xixi had to choose to cut off relations with him and was burdened with blood hatred and desperately fled. If he wanted to help Long Xixi escape, he had to control the power of Dayong.

Lu Buyao's meaning should coincide with He Shankuo. The undercurrent of Da Yong is surging. Empress Dowager Xiao Zirong takes charge of the government and is close to others. Prime Minister Sang Jingtian is ambitious. Although the Empress Long Yugong ascended the throne, she lacks the scheming and cannot cope with the complex situation in front of her. Even if there are loyal ministers and righteous men in the court, she has only a passionate ambitions, but she has no way to serve the country.

As one of the four ministers of life, Lu Buyao was gradually marginalized and now even exiled to the imperial tomb. This is a clear proof that Lu Buyao, who is now exiled to the imperial tomb.

Qin Lang said: "Does Lu really think that a marriage can change the fate of a country?"

Lu Buyao's eyes were bright and bright, saying: "A marriage may not change the fate of a country, but for Dayong, this is an opportunity. If we do not seize it, perhaps the opportunity will not come again, and the country's destiny will be in a slump. First of all, the people of the world will be affected, and Your Majesty will also be charged with the crime of misleading the country."

He sighed and said, "You may be worried that this marriage will make you bear the name of being heartless. The princess is very wise. She chose to terminate the engagement with you at the beginning, not only to avoid implicating you, but also to prepare for today's work."

In the eyes of people in this world, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. Moreover, Long Xixi took the initiative to terminate the engagement, and even if Qin Lang married the empress, he would not be considered a disgraceful person.

The night wind brought the smell of meat, but Gu Xiefei and others prepared the meal. Qin Lang invited Lu Buyao to sit down, and Wang Houting delivered a bowl of wine to Lu Buyao.

Zhao Changqing said: "Mr. Lu is ill and cannot drink alcohol."

Lu Bu laughed and said, "It's okay. You can come here. I'm happy. It's okay to drink a little."

Qin Lang raised his wine glass and said, "Please please!"

Everyone responded and said, "Please please!"

Lu Buyao smiled and said, "Please, please!"

As soon as everyone's wine glasses were approaching their lips, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the imperial tomb construction site. The loud noise made the heaven and earth tremble. Everyone's bodies trembled, and Qin Lang hurriedly supported Lu Buyao.

Before they could sit firmly, a more violent second vibration came.

The first thing Qin Lang thought of was an earthquake. Although he had been in this world for a long time, he was still accustomed to considering problems with scientific thinking.

Gu Xiefei's face changed: "Not good! Everyone leave as soon as possible!"

Two consecutive vibrations caused some of the stone pillars in Tongming Hall to crack. For a moment, the bonfire in front of them was clamoring in the night wind.

Gu Xiefei took out a piece of talisman paper, quickly drew the talisman above, and shouted: "Empty and hurry, the paper boat flew into the sky."

The talisman paper expanded at a speed visible to everyone, and Gu Xiefei and Zhao Changqing protected Lu Buyao and Lu An on the paper boat.

Qin Lang said: "Brother Gu, you protect Mr. Lu, Houting and I will go and see what happened!"

The black wind quickly came to Qin Lang like a lightning bolt in the dark night. Qin Lang rolled over his horse, and at this time the bright palace behind him was shaking.

Wang Houting also quickly climbed onto the black wind's back, and Qin Lang rode his horse to escape to the open space ahead. At this time, another loud noise came, and the entire earth shook, and sand and stones flew away, and the entire imperial tomb was covered with sand and dust.

Tongming Palace could no longer resist the strong vibration. The stone pillars of adult embrace fell like dominoes, and then rolled down the slope.

Heifeng also knew that the danger was coming, so he carried Qin Lang and Wang Houting toward the open space at full speed. Wang Houting hugged Qin Lang and turned back, and saw that the magnificent Tongming Hall had turned into a ruin, and stone pillars were chasing them like rolling woods.

Wang Houting pulled out his brush and danced wildly in the air with one hand. With the brush as the center, the sand and stones flying in the air quickly gathered, forming a stone at the tip of the pen, shouting: "The stones in other mountains can be used to polish jade!"

Wang Houting shook his wrist hard, and the huge rock fell behind the horse. He wanted to use the drawn huge rock to block the momentum of the stone pillars from rolling down.

Although his idea was very good, the reality was beyond his expectations. The stone pillar hit the boulder and actually jumped up, drawing a parabola out of the air and landed on top of their heads.

Wang Houting was so scared that he could only rely on the speed of the Black Wind.

Although Qin Lang did not look back, he already knew the situation behind him. With a wave of his left hand, a blue light column shot behind him, which was the big pen in the seven attacks and five defenses of the Deep Ming.

The stone pillar was blocked by the blue light column formed by the soul power, and made a loud bang, which hit the stone pillar and turned into powder.

Wang Houting was shocked by this powerful power. He thought that he and Qin Lang were also between him, but Qin Lang's advance was so fast that he had left him far behind.

The paper boats rise up, and the strong wind storms. The ancient harmony is not standing on the bow of the paper boat, with big sleeves floating, and a fairy-like style.

Zhao Changqing recited the song of righteousness loudly, and wanted to use the righteousness to break through the layers of sand and stones, and clear the clouds and see the moon.

Lu Buyao looked down below. Tongming Hall had become a ruin. The direction of the imperial tomb construction site was covered with sand and dust, but an unprecedented sense of depression filled his heart. Lu Buyao closed his eyes and his ears were shaking rapidly. He heard the gust of wind and howls of ghosts and wolves.

The black fog in the air gathers thicker and thicker, forming a huge ghost face. The ghost face opens its big mouth and faces the paper boat flying in the air through sand and stones.

Gu Xiefei roared: "Golden light is wearing armor!"

The paper boat suddenly stopped in the air, and the whole body of the paper boat was covered with a layer of gold foil, shaking brightly. Looking up from the ground, it was like a golden crescent moon hanging in the miserable night sky.

Gu Xie did not draw out the hexagram tags. Dozens of hexagram tags shot at the giant ghost face like bees, shooting on the ghost face, like a stone sinking into the sea, the ghost face is rising and falling, the giant mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and a dull cry seems to be in the throat of the black hole. This shout seems to come from hell, making people feel entangled.

Gu Xiefei closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists and crossed his chest, muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and two golden lights shot towards the ghost face. At the same time, dozens of hexagrams that had just sunk in the ghost face emitted dazzling golden light. The hexagrams were connected by golden light, splitting the huge ghost face. Gu Xiefei used the golden light of his eyes to detonate the hexagrams.

Only the sound of explosions in ping-pong was heard, and the giant ghost face was split into pieces in the explosion.

Gu Xiefei roared: "The golden light opens the way!" His arms were separated, and then his palms were put together, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips, like a golden sword that was ten feet long.

Gu Xiefei waved his full strength and divided the disintegrated ghost face into two halves. The golden long sword swung back and forth, and the golden paper ship rebooted, breaking the barrier formed by the ghost face.

Zhao Changqing only felt that his eyes were dark, and then it was lit up in front of him, but he saw seven rays of light rising from the ground to the sky from the direction of the imperial tomb construction site. Zhao Changqing had never seen such a beautiful scene before. He looked at the seven light columns in shock. The seven light columns changed back and forth, and were extremely beautiful.

A thought arose in Zhao Changqing's heart, wishing he could jump down now and pounce on the beautiful pillar of light.

The Dazhui acupoint behind him suddenly tightened, but Lu An pressed him down with his thumb.

Lu Buyao said: "The light of spirit flashed and the ghost gate opened. Is Da Yong destined to have such a disaster?"

Gu Xiefei put away the golden light and pulled out the peach wood sword from behind. The speed of the paper boat slowed down again. In the black air in front of him, white light and shadow flashed. They were skeletons. Unlike ordinary skeletons, they had wings and white bone wings under their ribs.

Lu Buyao's entire attention was focused on the bottom, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Seven beams of light formed a circle below. The beams of light shine and slowly rotated. The diameter of the circle was about ten feet, and the black air was filled with internal circulation. These flying skeletons all flew out of this black hole.

At the construction site below, the earthquake just now had half of the migrant workers trapped in the cracks of the ground, and the survivors were scattered and fleeing because there were flying sand and stones everywhere. They could not tell the direction clearly. Many people fell into the cracks of the ground through the air.

The once flat ground of the imperial tomb is now full of gullies, and migrant workers falling into the cracks are screaming endlessly.

Black wind marching nimblely on the solid ground, Qin Lang's heart was shrouded in anxiety, and the muscles in his left arm twitched from time to time, realizing that Shenming, who was hiding inside his left arm, was restless.

Qin Lang held the reins of the horse, flew off the horse, and said to Wang Houting: "You ride the Heifeng and meet Lu Gong and the others first. I want to see what happened."

Wang Houting said: "You must take care of yourself..." Heifeng was carrying him and chasing the paper boat.

A group of panicked migrant workers rushed to the place where Qin Lang stood. Before they could get close, they were killed by skeleton warriors coming from behind.

Qin Lang pulled out the Yanfeng sword, and the blue soul flame quickly spread to the blade. He was not in a hurry to attack. The red soul flames were burning in the eyes of these skeleton warriors. He had never encountered such a situation before.

Yan Ruyu left the Spring and Autumn Wuji Tu at some time, stood side by side with Qin Lang, and said softly: "Their soul consciousness is already disordered, and turning bones into soldiers has no effect on them. Facing them, they can only fight to find a way out."

Qin Lang said: "Then kill!"
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