I make a contract with myself

Qi State is a second-rate force, and there are no ninth-grade experts in charge.

In the whole country, there is only one protector, an eighth-grade Taoist master.

One on one, Mo Yu had the confidence to kill him.

However, Qi still has an army.

A sixth-grade legion of five hundred men, a fifth-grade legion of two thousand men, not to mention those seventh-grade generals.

On the other hand, Sun Yan and his party would undoubtedly be looking for death if they faced the Legion.

Mo Yuhu couldn't protect them, so how could they talk about one-on-one?

With the current situation in Jinghong Continent, most of the eighth-grade experts are on the battlefield and have no time to be distracted.

Sun Yan and Duan Rong couldn't shake anyone.

"Do you have a plan?" Sun Yan asked curiously.

"..."

The two women looked at each other and said nothing for a long time.

Sun Yan had a dark face, looking like two fools.

The Qi State is a hostile force. If something goes wrong and these two are captured as hostages, they will definitely be sent to the Dihong Dynasty on the same day.

By then, will Duan Wenze still be able to lead the troops in the war?

He himself must not go crazy and be imprisoned by his master or Master Yun, so as not to rush to Yun'an City and have his head killed...

Duan Rong coughed dryly: "We are waiting for someone."

"Who?"

Duan Rong remained silent and turned to look at Xia Ling'er.

Sun Yan followed and looked over.

Xia Ling'er glanced at Mo Yu secretly and said softly: "My imperial brother."

"Is it very shameful?"

"The Zhanwu Dynasty won't let anyone go. He came here secretly."

Sun Yan nodded clearly.

Xia Changqing, as the king of a subjugated country, it’s good that he didn’t die from a glass of poisonous wine. He still dared to run away...

If he runs away, he will probably be under house arrest for a few more years.

Sun Yan asked again: "Is he the only one?"

Xia Changqing has a very good mind and must have made comprehensive plans, but his combat power is just that, and may not be as good as his sister.

Xia Ling'er looked embarrassed: "There are...many people chasing him."

Including the elite team led by the Duan family siblings, the strength of the two sides is not so disparate, and it is not completely impossible to fight.

Of course, if you want to win, you have to use tricks. Sun Yan believes that Xia Changqing has made arrangements.

There were still ten days left before Qi's ancestor worship ceremony, so he decided to retreat.

The seventh grade who promised to be alone, the promotion of the elves, the learning of Taoist magic, the cultivation of the warriors who were left behind, and the remaining four yuan species...

Sun Yan was crying, ten days was simply not enough.

……

It is not difficult to advance to the seventh level alone. Sun Yan has already prepared the spiritual crystal.

Before starting, Sun Yan cheered Du Du.

"Dude, we don't have that much time, try to succeed once!"

In the spiritual realm, Du Du was so excited that he howled.

A success!

Seeing this, Sun Yan stopped talking, adjusted his breath, held the spiritual crystal in both hands, and began to absorb the power from it.

The wild beast type and the cold ice type, two perfectly integrated forces, poured into the spiritual realm, and there was a steady stream of essence, all of which were absorbed and refined by Du.

There is no reason why this unique promotion will fail.

At the same time, the evil ghost mask was training the martial artist on his behalf, running the Ming Long Proud World Technique non-stop.

Yuanzhong is too precious, and one should be used less than the other. It cannot be used distractedly.

Two days later, I broke through alone and it went very smoothly.

Just be content and have fun in the spiritual realm.

Xiaobai and Xiaohei followed him, their little hands never stopping, congratulating Brother Du in their own way.

Scattering black and white petals everywhere…

Ah Fu saw all this and felt very uncomfortable.

Qingtian came over to comfort it: "Look at it, you are not bad, you just lack...a little luck."

Indeed, without Yuan's help, it is still unclear who will be promoted to the seventh rank first, Du or Ah Fu.

This is opportunity!

Du and Ah Fu's attributes are incompatible, so it's not like they're going to fight. It's mainly reflected in their sense of competition. Everyone wants to beat the other.

Regardless of combat power, experience, or cultivation, these two are masters who refuse to admit defeat.

Facing the comfort from Sun Yan and his companions, Ah Fu listened and chose to practice silently.

Moisturized by the power of feedback, Sun Yan also made a breakthrough.

The warrior is sixth grade and sixth grade, the Taoist master is seventh grade and fifth grade...

The former will be broken but will be broken with a little stimulation, while the latter is an accident and makes people confused.

According to the evil ghost mask, after the originally fluctuating soul gradually stabilized, it was hit by the power of feedback, and then it made a breakthrough.

"I can only say that you are very lucky." The evil ghost mask said.

Sun Yan could barely accept this statement.

But now there is a problem. The gap in cultivation between his warrior and Taoist master is getting wider and wider.

If this continues, how many yuan species can be gathered when promoted to the eighth level?

Four?

or three?

Sun Yan felt scared just thinking about it.

Next, is the use of yuan species.

The right eye and bones have been refined into Yuan Seed, and the effect is pretty good...

Then there is blood and skin, this is the conclusion after discussion between one person and one mask.

……

The time for Qi to worship its ancestors has come.

On this day, Qitian City was completely boiling, and countless people spontaneously took to the streets to greet Emperor Qin Mu.

Liang Wang Qin Wenwu wore a python robe and followed the emperor with a calm and authoritative expression.

The honor guard was very long, about a thousand people, and there were quite a few strong ones among them.

The time was calculated, and when everyone left the city and came to the imperial mausoleum, it happened to be the so-called auspicious time.

The area around the imperial mausoleum was heavily guarded and the common people could not get close.

Among the crowd, there was a handsome young man who was holding a book and immersed in reading. He seemed out of place with the people around him.

Sun Yan was arranged here to obey orders.

In order to allow himself to fight later, he cherished his time and worked hard to learn spells.

Hard work paid off, and just before Xia Ling'er appeared, he finally finished reading the book and memorized all the knowledge in the book.

As for whether it can be performed normally during the fight, then leave it to luck...

The rainbow-feathered bird flies in the air, and the air current blows to the ground.

Xia Ling'er looked down at the familiar ancestor worship ceremony and was slightly distracted.

Yuan Kingdom would also worship ancestors, and it would be much more grand than now. At that time, she had to wear heavy clothes, stand in the sun, and listen to complicated and boring rituals...

But now, Yuan Kingdom is gone.

The feeling of secretly eating cakes in front of countless people is gone forever.

Xia Ling'er took a deep breath, and a cold and murderous voice spread.

"eye for eye!"

As soon as the words fell, the scream of swords suddenly sounded.

An ancient long sword struck, and anyone who tried to stop it on the way was chopped into two pieces.

Just like the last sword back then!

The difference is that back then, Mo Yu had no choice but to leave the sword given by the emperor in Guyuan City because of his incompetence and rage.

But now, this is just the first sword of revenge.

Until the warm blood splashed on their faces, the crowd panicked, and the Imperial Guards suddenly reacted.

How could someone be so bold as to cause trouble during an ancestor worship ceremony?

However, despite their doubts, the Imperial Guards were not slow in their actions.

Ordinary people are not under their control. They have their own army to direct the evacuation and activate the barrier for protection.

Because of this, the army was restrained and temporarily unable to deal with the assassins.

"Qin Mu, die!"

Facing the forbidden army, Mo Yu felt like he was in a deserted place.

Today, I will use the blood of the Emperor of Qi to pay homage to the late Emperor of Yuan!