When the portal dissipated, Yi Lao looked at the mysterious lady and the middle-aged man, and said with a light smile: "It should be the first time for the two of you to come to the Qin Empire, why don't you go around?"
Whether it is the mysterious lady or the middle-aged man, they are all very mysterious.
If the two of them stayed here, he would not be able to regain his divine power with peace of mind.
The mysterious lady glanced at the old man, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Since some people don't want to see us, then let's not be boring here, let's go!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
Whoosh! !
The two immediately rose into the sky, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
After Yi Lao watched the two disappear, the old man's eyes flashed, and he brought the first and second ancestors of the Mu family and landed on the top of a mountain.
"You protect me and pay close attention to the movement around you."
Yi Lao told the two of them, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, opening the pores all over his body, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and beginning to restore his divine power.
...
And that afternoon!
An explosive news suddenly spread wildly in the imperial capital.
Three days later, at noon, Qin Feiyang will be escorted to the central square of the first city and beheaded for public display!
Is this worth it?
The imperial capital, which has not yet calmed down, is boiling again.
People were amazed and a little unbelievable.
Because since the founding of the Qin Empire, no emperor's son has ever been beheaded.
Qin Feiyang is the first!
Of course.
Beheadings are public, and it's not that they haven't happened before, but they're usually the kind of desperadoes who can't be forgiven.
As for Qin Feiyang, although he killed the princes back then, after all, this is just the emperor's housework. Does it need to be beheaded to show the public?
Not to mention.
Even if Qin Feiyang is abolished as prince, the fact that the royal blood flowing in his body cannot be erased. The emperor should not be so heartless.
However.
After a lot of inquiries from interested people, I learned that this order was actually given by the emperor himself!
People are in awe.
How much this supreme monarch hates Qin Feiyang!
...
It's evening!
A black-clothed youth entered the Divine Prison.
This man has a handsome appearance, and his seven-foot body is as tall and straight as an iron pine. He holds a folding fan in his hand and looks elegant.
On his chest, there is a small sword symbol, which is a disciple of the temple.
He stood in front of the tower door, looking at the empty corridor, silent.
A moment later.
He took a deep breath and said lightly, "Qin Feiyang, come out and chat?"
After a while, Qin Feiyang appeared.
"You dare to come to me?"
He looked at the young man in black, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
Because this person is Zhuge Mingyang!
Zhuge Mingyang shook his folding fan and said with a light smile, "Now that you are a prisoner, what am I afraid of?"
Shhh!
The voice didn't fall.
Qin Feiyang has already appeared in front of Zhuge Mingyang.
The distance between the two is less than half a meter.
Qin Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Even if you are a prisoner, I can kill you."
"Really?"
"So confident, you might as well give it a try."
Zhuge Mingyang is as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest timidity, but there is a hint of mockery on his face.
Qin Feiyang reached out with his arm and grabbed Zhuge Mingyang's head.
Boom!
Zhuge Mingyang smiled dismissively.
Next moment.
A terrifying coercion roared out from his body and rushed towards Qin Feiyang.
"Well?"
Qin Feiyang was startled and quickly retreated.
This coercion actually carries a holy power!
"Come on!"
Zhuge Mingyang slowly shook his folding fan and looked at Qin Feiyang contemptuously.
Qin Feiyang stabilized his body, looked Zhuge Mingyang up and down for a moment, and suddenly said: "No wonder I dare to be so reckless, it turns out that I have broken through to the war saint."
"Accidental?"
Zhuge Mingyang asked with a smile.
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
With Zhuge Mingyang's talent, in the past few years, it is not surprising that he was able to break through to the Battle Saint.
But!
If Zhuge Mingyang thought that after breaking through to the Battle Saint, he would have the arrogant capital in front of him, then he was very wrong!
Qin Feiyang's thoughts moved, and the double-winged snow eagle appeared and said, "Kill him!"
"No problem."
The double-winged snow eagle smiled, and the terrifying holy might broke out.
"Holy Beast!"
The smile on Zhuge Mingyang's face suddenly froze, and a trace of panic crept up in his eyes.
Although he has broken through to the Battle Saint, he is only a Star War Saint.
And the aura that this snow eagle exudes is several times stronger than his!
Obviously.
Cultivation far surpasses him!
"Boy, going against Qin Feiyang is the worst decision you have ever made in your life."
The double-winged snow eagle smiled cruelly, swept towards Zhuge Mingyang like lightning, and the pair of pupils shone with a cold light!
Zhuge Mingyang retreated in panic.
"Qin Feiyang, if you dare to kill Zhuge Mingyang, today is your day of death!"
But this time.
A murderous voice came from outside.
The owner of the voice is the black-robed old man who is guarding outside.
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and shouted to Xue Ying, "Come back!"
Xue Ying also glanced at the door angrily, and quickly retreated to Qin Feiyang's side.
Zhuge Mingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, his body was already dripping with cold sweat.
Qin Feiyang looked at him lightly and said, "I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."
The sarcasm between the words is undisguised.
Zhuge Mingyang was a little embarrassed and angry, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and a bright smile crept up on his face.
He laughed: "Do you know why I came to you today?"
Qin Feiyang was silent.
"I'm here to tell you that today, His Majesty has ordered that at noon three days later, you will be beheaded in the central square of the first city."
"In other words, you only have three days left."
Zhuge Mingyang pursed his lips and smiled.
"Boom!"
Hearing this, Qin Feiyang felt like a thunderbolt, his body and mind trembled.
Are you going to behead him?
"Is it sad to be beheaded by your own father?"
Zhuge Mingyang joked.
This sentence undoubtedly sprinkled a handful of salt on Qin Feiyang's wound.
Qin Feiyang closed his eyes in pain and clasped his hands together tightly.
Due to excessive force, the nails have pierced the flesh of the palm.
Crack! ! !
The blood, drop by drop, slipped down, dripping on the ground, splashing blood.
"Although my talent is not as good as yours, there is one thing I am better than you."
"I have a father who loves me."
"No matter what I want, he will do anything to give it to me."
"From childhood to adulthood, he never even scolded me, let alone ordered me to be killed."
"Frankly, sometimes I really feel for you."
"Thinking back to the beginning, you were born in the imperial capital, and you were loved by thousands of people, and even took away the title of the No. 1 evildoer from me."
"At that time, although you were still young, you were already an idol in the eyes of countless people."
"But now, you are reduced to this point, like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouting…"
Zhuge Mingyang said with a smile, with strong pleasure in his words.
"So now, you're here to see my jokes?"
Qin Feiyang finally opened his eyes, the pain between his brows had disappeared, replaced by calm.
"Well?"
Zhuge Mingyang is surprised that he has calmed down so quickly?
Qin Feiyang said again: "Did you think that when I heard your words, I would roar unwillingly and angrily?"
Zhuge Mingyang didn't answer, but his expression proved everything.
Qin Feiyang said lightly: "If this is the case, then you may be disappointed, because I have already seen through all of this."
"See through?"
Zhuge Mingyang sneered: "You know it best in your own heart."
"Hehe."
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly and said, "Don't keep talking about me, but also about you, don't you think that you are also pitiful?"
Zhuge Mingyang smiled and said, "I have a perfect family and a superhuman talent, what's there to be pitiful for?"
"Really?"
"Then tell me, why did you work for the eldest prince in the first place?"
Qin Feiyang plays with taste.
Zhuge Mingyang raised his eyebrows.
"Let me tell you why?"
"It's all about power and status."
"Even if you are talented and powerful, you must bow your head humbly in the face of the supreme imperial power."
"Keep it simple."
"No matter how much you jump, you will never get rid of your life as a slave."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Zhuge Mingyang's eyes sank, as if he was really hurt by Qin Feiyang.
"Minions must have the consciousness of slaves."
"Although I'm no longer a prince, I was born a notch above you."
"Do you know why?"
"The reason is that I have the power of the blood of the first generation of emperors flowing in my body, which you will never be able to match."
Qin Feiyang laughed.
He knows that Zhuge Mingyang is a person with strong self-esteem, and he will definitely go mad when he hears these words.
Sure enough!
Zhuge Mingyang's face became more and more gloomy, and there was even a strong murderous aura in his eyes.
"Hey hey."
See you.
Double-winged snow eagle grinned, and the gloating in his eyes made no effort to hide, and jokingly said: "Is there anything else you want to say? We are all ears."
Zhuge Mingyang glanced at the person and the eagle in a haze, and suddenly smiled: "Just laugh, you don't have much time anyway."
"Also, when you die, I will take good care of your friends."
After he finished speaking, he added another sentence, with a cold smile in his eyes, and the word 'care' was particularly heavy, and then turned around and walked away.
Qin Feiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If you dare to touch a single hair of my friends, I will let your entire Zhuge family be buried with them. Also, I will not necessarily die."
"Then let's wait and see!"
Zhuge Mingyang smiled without looking back and left the prison.
Not necessarily dead?
What a childish sentence.
No one has ever survived the emperor's order to kill.
Looking at the slowly closing stone gate, Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly, and he also took the double-winged snow eagle to the castle.
Inside the castle.
Lu Hong and others looked at him worriedly.
Qin Feiyang said with a light smile: "Don't worry, this little thing can't hit me."
Everyone looked at each other, and the worries in their hearts were even stronger.
This sentence may be believed by someone else.
But they know Qin Feiyang too well.
Don't look at Qin Feiyang's indifferent attitude now, but he must be very sad.
However, they didn't say anything more and gave Qin Feiyang some quiet time.