Chapter 295 The Giant Sea Beast Is in High Spirits

Under the starry sky, the city of Songhai looks particularly peaceful.

The Qin army took over Songhai's defense, and after the curfew, all Songhai residents returned to their homes. Only three naughty children were still running around on the street.

"Shi Lan, do you really know where Yue'er is?" Chicken Leg Ming said on the roof.

Shi Lan did not answer, her pair of shining star-like eyes were full of warning. The nearby streets were blocked by the Qin army. It was already very dangerous here and one could not be careless at all times.

"I don't know." Shi Lan said honestly.

"Then..." Chicken Leg Ming was still about to speak, but he was pulled over by Xiaopangdun, "Okay, we were the ones who followed here shamelessly, so don't ask anymore."

After Little Fatty finished speaking, the fat on his face surged. After finishing speaking, he smiled confidently at Shi Lan.

If it were the young master of the Xiang clan who was a brave young man with natural supernatural powers, doing so would indeed be very charming. Little chubby! Shi Lan turned her head silently and looked into the distance.

Xiao Pangdun felt a little disappointed, but he was quickly attracted by Shi Lan's aura. I don't know why, but whenever Xiao Pangdun is with Shi Lan, he can let go of the worries in his heart, and the resentment accumulated over the years can also be completely dissipated.

The moonlit girl was very quiet. Little Fatty looked at her with a sweet feeling in his heart.

"coming!"

"What?" Little Fatty asked, listening to the girl's voice.

"Listen!" The girl made a shushing gesture.

At this time, both Chicken Leg Ming and Little Fatty were listening attentively. In the distance, a roar came from the sea. There was a faint loud noise, and the sound lingered unconsciously. The whole city trembled with it, like the legendary The sea monster is coming.

"What's going on?" Little Fatty asked.

"The mirage is coming!"

"Mirage?" Little Fatty asked doubtfully, "What is that?"

"You'll find out later, let's go!"

Shi Lan stood up and jumped towards the seaside. Xiaopangdun and Chicken Leg Ming followed her, and the three of them moved quickly above the house.

Unknowingly, a puff of smoke began to fill the nearby streets, and under the moonlight, the surrounding buildings seemed to be shrouded in a veil.

"Is this a mirage?"

The three of them moved to a tall building with a square spire, and the scenery before them suddenly became clearer. Jiji Ming and Xiao Pangdun looked at the giant beast parked above the sea, and their mouths couldn't close in surprise.

Mirage, this unprecedented giant ship, which was tens of feet high and was a masterpiece of Yin Yang magic and overbearing machine magic, appeared in front of the three of them. The night is dark, and the mirage in the distance is tall and majestic, standing on the sea as calm as a mountain. At this moment, the three of them felt nothing but shock.

"Why did the empire build such a behemoth?" Little Fatty is obviously different from chicken legs. Jiji Ming's face had nothing but a look of watching the excitement, while Little Fatty had an extra layer of thoughtfulness.

Shi Lan glanced at Little Fatty. After getting along with him these days, she found that the little Fatty in front of her was actually very thoughtful. He was able to make unexpected suggestions at critical moments, but he often hit the point.

There is more to this man than he seems. At this moment, Shi Lan was thinking so.

"Hide quickly." Shi Lan called out softly, and the three of them retreated quickly and disappeared into the shadows under the eaves of the tall building. The three-foot-long bat wings that were originally wandering in this airspace suddenly became more numerous.

The sound of light footsteps sounded on the street, and soon, groups of Qin soldiers stepped on small steps and lined up on both sides of the street.

"These are the elites of the Qin army, used to protect the Yin and Yang family." Shi Lan said softly.

"So, this mirage is prepared for the people of the Yin Yang family?" Xiao Pang Dun asked.

"Qin Jun's investigation will be over soon, just wait a little longer."

As time passed, the three-foot bat wings in the sky dispersed, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.

The three of them walked out of the shadows and lay on the corner of the eaves, looking at the scene below.

Two men and two disciples of the Yang family lined up in four rows. The beauty held a light in her hand and headed towards the mirage.

Undoubtedly, these disciples of the Yin Yang family are all handsome men and beauties with handsome appearance and elegant body. Reflected by the slight cage fire, everyone was dressed in gauze and white clothes, like fairies in a fairyland.

In the center of the team was a huge sedan with four carriages, carried by sixteen servants of the Yin Yang family. In this sedan, the Moon Goddess is sitting in it, and there is a yellow box in front of her.

"It's the bad woman who stole Yue'er." Jiji Ming looked a little indignant when he saw the Moon God.

"Keep your voice down, Tianming." Little Fatty covered Drumstick Ming's mouth and said.

"Shi Lan, didn't you say those bad guys wanted Yue'er to be the heir of the Yin Yang family? Why didn't I see her in the team?

The Yin and Yang family walked out of this long street and headed towards the pier on the seaside. Jijiming looked at Shi Lan and asked.

"People from the Yin Yang family came from all over the empire, and there were a lot of people. Maybe your Yue'er is not among this team, or maybe she is already on the mirage."

Mirage.

The residence of Donghuang Taiyi.

In the huge palace, the stars shine brightly. The long path of crystal is mottled and mysterious, shining with mysterious patterns.

Donghuang Taiyi stands in the center of the hall, and above it is a star instrument that is constantly rotating.

Gao Yue knelt down on the star instrument, in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

"Your Excellency Donghuang, I don't understand."

"Oh? What don't you understand?" Donghuang Taiyi's magnetic voice sounded, and he seemed to have a tolerant heart for the girl in front of him.

Gao Yue was wearing a light blue pleated butterfly skirt. The long skirt lay on the floor and her face was covered with gauze. Although she is young, she has an agility that is not seen in her peers.

Donghuang Taiyi was different from the Moon God. He took Gao Yue with him and tutored her wholeheartedly without any intention of taking advantage. Gao Yue has a clever mind and can naturally feel that the person in front of her is different from the previous Moon God. Although she was still wary of Donghuang Taiyi, she was not as wary of the Moon God as she was to guard against abnormalities with every word.

"Why did His Excellency Dong Huang make me the heir of the Yin Yang family and marry me to Prince Qin?"

"I'm afraid that's not the only thing you can't understand!"

Gao Yue nodded. There were many things she didn't understand, but this was the first thing she understood.

"In front of Prince Qin, you threatened not to marry him. Was it because you had someone you liked?"

Gao Yue lowered her head, hesitating and speechless.

"You don't have to hide it. Although the girl's mind is complicated, I can still guess it." Donghuang Taiyi said slowly. "But who is that person?"

"I don't like him, no!" Gao Yue said loudly with a red face.

"Prince Qin and Master Wangqing are Xiong Xin of Chu State. The relationship between the two is looming. Until now, I can't see through it." Donghuang Taiyi looked at Gao Yue, but his heart was clear.

"On the one hand, I promised Prince Qin to annihilate the Mo family, but on the other hand, I did not give the slightest order to Moon God and the others. Do you know why?"

Gao Yue shook her head, but heard Donghuang Taiyi continue to say: "Everyone has his own path to take, I do it, you do it. The same goes for the Moon God Star Soul and the five elders of the Yin and Yang family. The results of divination have never been the same. Changes, the stars have not made any predictions. Regarding the future of the Yin Yang family, the hexagrams are still very bad. But I don’t know where the danger comes from? Maybe there will be an answer to all this soon. "

"Answer?" Gao Yue said as if he didn't understand.

"That's right. And the answer lies between Prince Qin and Master Wangqing." Donghuang Taiyi looked down at Gao Yue and said, "Look!"

The star instrument rotates, and the star map in the sky above the palace rotates all the time. Each star has its own trajectory, appearing and disappearing, dimming and brightening.

"This star is you."

Donghuang Taiyi pointed casually, but Gao Yue recognized his own star from the complicated star map at a glance.

Tiny, yet extremely dazzling.

"Stars intersect with each other, and so do people. From the star map, not long ago, the star that originally belonged to Wangqing suddenly dimmed, and large and small people gathered around this king star. The stars also show signs of separation, and so does yours. But the strange thing is that your star and the star belonging to Prince Qin have not changed these days, maintaining a constant trajectory, which is what I want It will be the same after marrying you to Prince Qin, isn't it interesting?"

"This is impossible." Gao Yue learned astrology from Concubine Yan, and her cultivation level was not low. "I have no interaction with Prince Qin. Why is there such a sign?"

"I am also puzzled. The star that belongs to Prince Qin is chaotic and abnormal, with no trace to follow. But the star that belongs to you maintains a vague connection with it. This is what I want to change The reason why you married Prince Qin." As a great master, Donghuang Taiyi did not feel any shame in showing his ignorance in front of his juniors. "The stars are unpredictable, and there are often many explanations behind each one. Chitaki, do you understand? At this moment, there is no one else in the Yin Yang Family who is more suitable than you to be the heir of the Yin Yang Family. These days, you have already I have learned the basics of Onmyoji. From now on, I will teach you more advanced Onmyoji, and you must understand it well."

……..

The sky is slightly bright.

In the palace, Young Master Fusu, who was sitting on the throne, opened his eyes.

"Your Highness, enjoy your meal!"

Chang Wenjun ordered the servants to place the exquisite three-layer food box on Fusu's imperial desk.

Open the box, and on the first layer is a bowl of millet porridge. The second and third floors are filled with pastries and side dishes to accompany the porridge.

The maid placed the meals neatly on the table before Master Fusu.

Fusu picked up the millet porridge. Steam was rising from the bowl, and the aroma of the millet porridge penetrated his nose. Fusu, who had not eaten all night, moved his index finger and the warm millet porridge entered his stomach. Fusu felt that his whole body was warm and full of strength.

Fusu put down the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with the square towel handed by the maid, and asked, "Mr. Changwen, are you ready?"

"A group of great scholars, including Chun Yuyue, have already made preparations. People from the Yin Yang family are also on their way. As for Master Xiaomeng of Tianzong, we just received her message and she agreed."

"Very good!" At this moment, the young master Fusu opened his eyes wide, his eyes sparkling. "Let's go!"

Fusu knew that there would be a test ahead.

The long procession slowly drove out from the palace, with the Shadow Secret Guards guarding them from the side, heading towards the Little Saint's Manor.

Almost at the same time, Fu Nian, the head of Xiaoshengxian Village, opened his eyes while practicing. It was already daybreak, and the heater in the house was burned out, leaving traces of smoke, but it was still able to withstand the cold morning air.

"Brother, Yan Lu (Zifang) pays my respects." Outside the house, the two heads of the Confucian family greeted him.

"come in!"

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang walked into the room and sat in front of Fu Nian. After bowing as usual, Zhang Liang said, "Brother, Master Fusu is probably coming."

Until now, the crown prince of Qin still has not expressed anything. In the future, everyone present will understand that his purpose is to seize the name of the little sage and dominate the world of Confucianism, and thereby control Confucianism. The eldest son of the empire has huge power, and Xiaoshengxianzhuang cannot face such a behemoth alone. The three people present also understood this.

"What is coming will eventually come." Fu Nian practices the Sword Art of the Holy King, and follows the Confucian royal way in every move he makes. He is calm, steady, and unsmiling, but has an extraordinary majestic bearing. "Go and invite Uncle Master!"

"I've already sent someone to invite you." Yan Lu replied. Little Sage Village was about to face a disaster, but Yan Lu was very calm, gentle and elegant.

Time passed quietly, and the disciples who went to invite Xunzi finally came back.

"Zisi, what did your uncle say?" Fu Nian looked at the disciple who was a little embarrassed and asked.

"I didn't see my uncle. But my junior brother said that the master can't come over for the time being."

The three heroes in the room all frowned slightly, and Fu Nian asked, "Can you ask what's going on?"

"Junior brother said that the master was playing chess with someone, and that person was the prince of Qin." Zisi said with an incredible expression on his fat little face.

"Prince Qin!" Fu Nian smiled slightly, his posture sank slightly, and his aura was more harmonious than before.

"Zisi, when did Prince Qin come?"

Zhang Liang asked. Unlike Fu Nian, Zhang Liang had another concern in his heart. Now Xiaoshengxianzhuang has made it clear that it is on the side of Prince Qin, and the same is true for Zhang Liangming. But there was still an obsession in his heart that he couldn't let go of.

"Junior brother said that Prince Qin came here last night and played chess with his uncle all night."

"How's the outcome?"

Zhang Liang asked next.

"Junior brother said that uncle lost miserably. Up to now, seventeen games have been played." Zisi's face was not good, maybe he still couldn't calm down after running back and forth.

"Is that so?" Zhang Liang groaned, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yan Lu looked at Zhang Liang, his gentle eyes reflecting a high-spirited man.