Weiyang Palace!

The wooden name appears outside the Weiyang Palace. The palace is as its name, and Ye Weiyang is almost wandering.

But it is different. The outside of the palace is cold, just like the night.

There are countless lanterns outside the palace, all of which are the fire of the soul. In the lampstands, strong men sat cross-legged, and they radiated light and illuminated the place.

They didn't care about the arrival of Mu Ming, just because they were puppets, generations of strong men were refined into puppets to protect the place and shine it with their own light.

When he saw the wood name appear, two palace maids opened the palace gate and then knelt on the ground to welcome the wood name.

A eunuch appeared and replaced the original eunuch. The eunuch bowed nine poems to the palace, then disappeared and disappeared into the night.

The time and space here seem to be different from the time and space of the foreign name. At this time... it is already night.

The temple is very wide, with candlesticks everywhere, but the wooden name still feels the coolness brought by the ground. It is all made of cold jade, which is extremely luxurious, but here it looks very ordinary because anything around is enough to make people look at it.

A square sky painting halberd was hung on the palace wall in the distance. It was the treasure of the Three-Eyed Clan and belonged to the Tianwai clan. However, it fell later. I didn't expect that the clan artifacts were all here, and there was a bow. If the wooden name was not wrong, it should be the Xuanyuan clan's Xuanyuan clan's Xuanyuan clan, but it was made into a hanging jewelry at this time.

In the hall, there is also a cauldron, one cauldron and two ears and feet. This is the Heavenly Dao Cauldron, one of the nine cauldrons. This is the last cauldron remaining in the Red Leaf World. The other cauldrons are all in the Shenhuo Sect and used to refine elixirs, but this cauldron is used to store charcoal fire at this time. The charcoal fire is not an ordinary thing, but is made of the calcined bones of the golden crow and can continue to burn for endless years.

A fragrance filled the wood name, but it smelled the legendary smell.

In ancient times, Jianmu was connected to the sky, and its fragrance was endless, but its fragrance was indescribable. However, I don’t know this wood, if I hear it, I know what it is!

A dark section of Jianmu was burning in an incense burner in the distance. Where does this fragrance come from? Where this fragrance spreads, ghosts and evil spirits retreat, which is the best thing in seclusion, no doubt about it!

I haven’t seen Mu Ming yet, but it doesn’t matter, just take a look and you will know what it is!

In addition, there are some swords and swords in the palace, but Mu Ming looked at the north side of the palace, and a figure was sitting north and south, reviewing the memorial.

He wore a crown and a black robe, but his lower body was red. This means heaven and earth. When he looked at the name of the wood, he saw that this person was very quiet. He looked at the palace with a little coldness, but it was eye-catching.

Wooden name walked in, but felt a little depressed, as if a dragon was awakening. The First Emperor raised his head, put down the red pen in his hand, and looked at Wooden name.

Seeing Mu Ming's expression as usual, Emperor Shi Huang put down the bamboo slips in his hand and nodded lightly.

There was no smile or other expressions, but everything was as usual, and it seemed very familiar to the wooden name, but it was also very strange. This was what the First Emperor revealed.

But Mu Ming felt that his body was crushed in waves. It was not done by the First Emperor on purpose, but by the First Emperor being surrounded by the Heavenly Dao and no one else could approach him.

When the two of them were nine feet apart, the pressure disappeared because Mu Ming stopped.

Then he clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Greetings to His Majesty the First Emperor!"

The Qin Dynasty abolished the old rules of the dynasty. No matter what ordinary people are, they only kneel down, kneel down, kneel down, and their parents, and when they see you, they just worship you!

"You are here!" The First Emperor spoke, his voice a little dry. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, or because of sitting for a long time, he seemed to notice that the sound was inappropriate. He raised the cup on his right hand and took a sip.

It's not tea or other nectar, just a sip of water.

Mu Ming knew that it was water, so he became more curious about the First Emperor.

"I've heard of you!"

Seeing Mu Ming bowing his head, the First Emperor spoke. He waved his hand and the sound of wind breaking in the palace sounded. Mu Ming still bowed his head and felt that there were only two people left in the palace, but there was a hint of warmth in the palace.

The First Emperor waved his hand and signaled Mu Ming to sit in front of him.

Mu Ming hesitated for a little, then walked over and sat cross-legged. He saw that the table was a little messy, as if some memorials were read, but the annotations were gone.

"I don't know how to annotate these memorials!" said the First Emperor.

Mu Ming was shocked and looked up suddenly, but saw that the First Emperor still nodded lightly, not knowing what the purpose was.

He knows the heart!

This is a sentence that Mu Ming suddenly thought of, and the First Emperor has cultivated his understanding of the mind!

People have five senses and six senses, and their heart is one of the abilities, and only a few people can awaken.

Mu Ming didn't dare to think too much at this time, and suppressed many thoughts in his heart.

So he spoke: "I don't know if Your Majesty summoned me, and I don't know what to do."

The First Emperor was slightly stunned because he could not feel Mu Ming's thoughts in a moment, which made him feel incredible. Among the people he came into contact with, there was no such person in front of him. None of those people were a person who was in the sky and the earth, but although Mu Ming's cultivation was high, it was not high.

"The reputation is worthy. At that time, I thought you were on the list of gods just because someone did it on purpose. I can't think that you are indeed capable." The First Emperor swept the table and the bamboo slips on the table were pushed aside. He piled up a wooden plate from the ground, including a pot of wine, two cups, and a stone seal.

"I knew you were coming, so I ordered someone to get these things. This is the Buddhist wine of the Buddha. You can try it, and it tastes pretty good." The First Emperor looked at the wine pot and his eyes were fluctuating.

He glanced at Mu Ming, who clasped his fists, then picked up the wine pot and filled it with it. Then hesitated for a little before filling it with himself.

"Very good, not afraid of worldly etiquette, just like your senior brothers." The First Emperor said again, as if in order to find some topic, in fact, he was also wondering why he always spoke by himself.

Little did they know that Mu Ming did not dare to speculate too much, but they didn’t know what the First Emperor intended, so they were afraid that there would be no good banquet. After all, this was the First Emperor of Qin!

When I heard that when I ascended the throne, my heads rolled, and countless heads were hung outside the city gate. It was decisive to kill. Mu Ming believed that he had countless lives in his hands, but he could not compare with this person's cause and effect!

Moreover, Mu Ming also knew that the First Emperor valued the law and directly killed tens of thousands of Confucian scholars. From then on, Dongsheng was the only one who won!

Mu Ming only knew about this before, so he couldn't say anything. But he didn't expect that there were many Confucian scholars, but he had been in the dark. For some reason, not much had appeared. Just like Yan Hui, who Ming met at the time, he had been silently in the witch tribe and had not done anything.

The First Emperor didn't know Mu Ming's thoughts, so he said, "You didn't want to ask me?"

Mu Ming looked up, thought for a while, then looked at the wine glass, and said, "The Buddhas also drink wine?"

The First Emperor was slightly stunned and then smiled. Although it was very shallow, Mu Ming felt relaxed.

The First Emperor pointed to the wine glass, took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, and then drank it against Mu Ming. Then he drank it first, slowly put it down, revealing his aftertaste.

The name of the wood also drank it, and it entered the throat in one mouthful. It didn’t feel spicy, but only the fragrance spread. In addition, the soul was transparent, and then the body trembled slightly, but the cause and decisiveness in the soul disappeared a lot and disappeared.

My whole body seemed to be much more relaxed, and the name of the wood means that this wine is made of incense and is the wine of the soul.

The more cause and effect you bear, the heavier the soul will be.

The First Emperor said to himself: "Since I registered, whether I am willing or not, I have been under the authority of the whole country, and have also endorsed the cause and effect of sentient beings. The luck in the world is called the emperor. How many people yearn for it, but who knows that the luck is heavy."

As he said that, he put down his wine glass and said, "For some reason, when I see you, I feel much more familiar, as if we are back to know each other."

This is... strange, but the First Emperor said it very naturally.

But suddenly he curled his smile and said, "This wine is poisonous!"

Mu Ming looked at the wine glass silently, then put it down, nodded, and said, "It's indeed poisonous."

The First Emperor said, "Then do you still drink?"

Mu Ming continued to pick up the wine pot and put it on the two of them one after another.

"The incense is poisonous, and it has been around since ancient times. But does Your Majesty have a choice?" Mu Ming asked, without any idea of ​​magnanimity, as if as the First Emperor said, although the two were unfamiliar, Mu Ming did not feel that discomfort.

The First Emperor did not answer and drank the wine again, so did the wood name.

Incense is poisonous, but it is also an antidote, just like fine wine. Those who love it are obsessed with it, and those who hate it hate it hate it.

"The way of cause and effect is like reincarnation, going around in circles and finally getting deeply trapped in it. You are the same. You become the mountain god of the Witch Clan, but you cannot cut off this cause and effect. Fortunately, you kill countless times, and this cause and effect can be neutralized."

Mu Ming heard this and was speechless. To this day, Mu Ming doesn't care that others know their past, and they also know the way of the mountain god. In fact, it is also a path of no return. He endured the cause and effect of a clan and enjoyed offerings, but if he did it again, Mu Ming would still do the same.

"I am the same. Whether I want to or not, gains and losses are balanced." This time, the Emperor of Shin-gun poured wine for Mu Ming, and then put down the wine pot, perhaps because he was about to say something, so the force was added to the point where the wine pot fell on the table and made a dull sound.

Mu Ming's mind trembled and his eyes raised lightly.

"What does the Wood Clan have to do with you?" The First Emperor's voice became much colder, and the trace of the hall was difficult to disappear. Mu Ming really felt it.

When Mu Ming heard this, he was surprised, but he also felt that it seemed reasonable.

Mu Ming drank on his own, glanced around the hall, and finally fixed his eyes. There seemed to be no ornaments there!

At this time, Mu Mingcai said: "My father was from the Wood Clan back then, but later he left the Wood Clan."

When the First Emperor heard this, he was not surprised, but just refused to answer.

Mu Ming had no choice but to continue: "If it's any problem, then the Mu tribe is my father, and the blood of the Mu tribe flows in my body!"

The wooden name shook gently, and circles of divine light radiated outside the body. The warmth in the hall suddenly grew in time, as if spring was coming and vitality was full of vitality.

The First Emperor still refused to answer, but took out a roll of bamboo slips next to him and placed them in front of the wooden name.

The wooden name's eyes fell on the bamboo slips, looking at the divine texts, her lips slightly pursed.

"In the early years of the Qin Dynasty, there was a temple on the wooden clan's ancestral altar. Those who live there enjoy incense and worship, and the temple was engraved: Mu Lingyun!"

Mu Ming's mind fluctuations, and his thoughts were truly felt by the First Emperor.

However, his face suddenly felt compassionate.

He is aware of his mind and feels his actions and thoughts, and at the same time he will put himself in his shoes and truly feels the other person's thoughts.

He felt the thoughts of Mu Ming, which were complicated.

Soon, the bamboo slips suddenly burned, and the wooden name watched it disappear.

Then he withdrew his gaze, looked at the First Emperor, and asked for the first time: "What do you want to do?"

The First Emperor looked at Mu Ming and said slowly: "Seeing the Sky Mirror!"
Chapter completed!