I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 404

"This is the son of the king, childe Hu Hai!"

Xia Wu drank angrily.

I just said there was no picture. Now even the newly born child is not let go?

Fortunately, this is Xianyang palace. Even if there are two famous schools of thought, Confucianism and Mohism, with many disciples and talents, they don't want to be presumptuous in a king's palace.

But Xia Wu still underestimated the attraction of children to yin-yang family.

"Prince Qin?"

Dongjun's eyes moved when he heard the speech. After only a moment of hesitation, he still poked out his thin palm: "if you were really a childe, but let you hold it, did you suffer from any disease? My yin-yang family also has experience in medical ethics, and I'll help you see!"

"Good courage!"

Xia Wu knew that he couldn't be good, so he immediately floated back.

To his horror, he shouted clearly, but the bodyguards around him turned a deaf ear to it, turned a blind eye and looked in a trance. Unexpectedly, he was unconsciously hit by the magic method of Yin-Yang family.

Even Nianduan touched duanmurong's head and whispered something to her, unaware of the conflict here.

"If you are free and have few desires, you are at ease and not afraid, you are tired and tireless, and your Qi follows your desires, you will get what you want!"

However, the isolated Xia Wuhe didn't give up hope. Instead, he showed perseverance and opened his mouth.

As his voice, like ripples, spread out, everyone who came into his ear was shocked, his confused eyes became clear and his strange thoughts disappeared.

"Lust can't bother his eyes, and lust can't confuse his heart!"

Nianduan echoed it for the first time, turned his hands, held three three-inch-3-inch-long silver needles respectively, and shot at the key points around Dongjun with the potential of falling flowers and flying rain.

"Medical classics! Huangdi Neijing!"

This offensive made Dongjun nod his head.

Doctors respect the Yellow Emperor as the ancestor. The secret code of the town gate is the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, which is divided into two parts: Lingshu and Suwen.

The Lingshu is a war technique. It uses the silver needle used by the doctor as a weapon. The move is called nine empty and twelve original, which is ever-changing and integrates attacking the enemy and saving injuries;

Plain question is an internal skill. It regulates the five zang organs, the twelve meridians, the eight odd meridians, penetrates the Yin and Yang, the five elements, the secret orifices of pulse and the secret collection of heaven. It is the best internal vision skill in the world.

At this time, Xia Wu and Yun Su asked, reading the end of the spiritual pivot, should guard and attack, cooperate with the door, and have a very tacit understanding. Even if the world's first-class experts come, they should be serious.

However, doctors can't compare with Yin-Yang family after all. Dongjun is not an ordinary Dharma protector. She is the first person under the Eastern Emperor.

The slender five fingers move and the sun and moon are vivid. A golden magic instrument suddenly appears. Dongjun's clothes float like the wind. In a moment, he passes through the silver needle and comes to Xia Wuqi. His flying sleeve is like a floating cloud, like a heavenly horse flying in the sky, and magically cuts into the defense of the sky.

Xia Wuji was shocked. His Qi was retrograde. He fell into the most unlikely crisis of being possessed by the devil. As soon as he loosened his hands, the child fell down.

"Astrology! I'm not wronged. I just hope you respect your identity and don't start with your children!"

The chief disciple of the doctor had a blue and white face and gritted his teeth.

The yin-yang technique of the yin-yang family is divided into five levels: Alchemy, fantasy, mind control, astrology and soul changing. The fourth level astrology is played down by the East King. From the star track, we can find the countless connections between the changes of heaven and earth, and anticipate the enemy's first opportunity.

With such means, even Bian que, the leader of the medical family, couldn't resist coming here. It's really a chicken and ox knife to use on him.

However, it is precisely because of this that Dongjun's solemnity is proved. Xia Wuqi's worry is superfluous. She catches the child with four eyes opposite. The child closes his fleshy little hand and taps it gently, which seems to be playing and praising.

"Good!"

Dongjun showed his heartfelt joy, just like appreciating a treasure. He couldn't put it down. He carefully explored with his internal force and slightly frowned: "congenital deficiency? It will take some effort..."

"Put down the childe!"

However, at this time, the palace guards finally completely separated from the fantasy formula on the second layer of Yin-Yang art, and fought with each other.

"Your Excellency, I found a baby. He is the son of King Qin. He is extremely talented and unparalleled in the world. He can surpass Taoist Xiaomeng!"

The East gentleman ignored it, opened his lips gently, spread the sound of nature and communicated with the East emperor in the imperial palace.

Yin Yang School originated from Taoism. After it was separated from Taoism 500 years ago, the two sides were most hostile.

Just last month, the Taoist Tianzong produced a brilliant female disciple Xiao Meng, who is almost the best in the world. Although she is only eight years old, she defeated six elders except the leader Chi Songzi and was accepted as a closed disciple by beimingzi, who has not accepted disciples for 50 years. In such a position, she has become the chief disciple of the Taoist school and must be the leader of the Tianzong when she grows up.

The news greatly stimulated the yin-yang family, so I came to the state of Qin and planned to find a young genius.

Dongjun knew that LV Buwei, the leader of the miscellaneous family, recommended Ganluo, a disciple. He was the grandson of Gan Mao, a famous Minister of the state of Qin during the reign of King Huiwen.

But compared with Ganluo, who was deeply imprinted with the mark of the Qin Dynasty, there is still a risk to wash away the memory. Naturally, it is easier for this newly born child to master it.

"Very good!"

The Eastern Emperor's response came. The Eastern gentleman nodded and sent the child into the arms of the girl in red behind him.

"Kong sang, hold your little younger martial brother."

The girl in red has picturesque looks and is young and mature. She is already the strongest of the five spiritual Xuantong and one of the reserve candidates for the chief disciple. Only then can she be qualified to follow behind the East gentleman.

Unfortunately, it is not enough to compete with Xiaomeng.

She held the child and her eyes gradually filled with loss. The child was not afraid of life. She put her head in the girl's arms, but her eyes fell on Dongjun, especially the yin-yang ritual.

"Just Zhongwu world, there is a bit of divine power!"

Naturally, the child is Gu Cheng. The Dragon Spirit and God's will are torn apart. Both lose and hurt, which also affects him.

It was true that the doctors had checked before, but it was not a congenital defect, but a pure serious injury.

After Gu Cheng used the heart of the Phoenix, the source of life began to heal. When it fell into Xia Wuqi's eyes, it became misdiagnosis.

However, Xia Wu did not understand Ying Zheng's temperament after all.

Go back and admit your mistakes. You can't change anything except being beheaded.

Fusu is still Fusu, Hu Hai is still Hu Hai.

The emergence of Yin Yang family was a surprise for Gu Cheng.

When it comes to small world martial arts, the most solid foundation he holds is undoubtedly the way of yin and Yang.

In this world, the yin-yang family takes into account both orthodox martial arts and immortal martial arts. As a new cultivation system to create immortal martial Han, it is a good helper.

This is by no means whimsical. Judging from the power of a trace of Avenue flowing through the eastern monarch's Fayi, we can judge that the world is not as simple as the ordinary Zhongwu.

"Bold! Take this woman down!"

The little childe watched on the wall, while the guards of the Qin palace were surprised and angry and rushed up together.

"Oh!"

The East gentleman chuckled, the Dharma instrument rotated, his sleeves turned, and the water and clouds were like heaven.

This is martial arts.

Golden clouds filled the air, gathered behind him and spread out, like two wings, burning its brilliance.

This is a technique.

"The unity of law and martial arts, the way of faith, is really wonderful!"

Gu Chengxin appreciated the unique path, but also determined that the existence of hundreds of schools of thought in this world is a great threat to the imperial power.

As Han Fei said, Confucianism confuses the law with words, and chivalry violates the ban with martial arts. All schools of thought have different beliefs. Except that Legalists are inseparable from the secrets of the great Qin Dynasty, the other 11 are enemies of the Qin Dynasty in a sense.

Now, the Yin and Yang family alone, the Eastern Emperor and the eastern monarch are both holy, so they don't pay attention to the king of Qin.

Because compared with Ying Zheng, a young man who has not been in power for a long time, LV Buwei, Hu and even Cheng Chen are the choices of allies.

Even if the great Qin Dynasty swept Liuhe and became a unified imperial dynasty in the future, although all schools of thought could not compete positively, they also secretly ran away with the remaining evils of the six countries and made waves. The yin-yang family did not really submit to the great Qin Dynasty and had their own plot.

"Ha!"

Various thoughts were turning in his mind, but a surge of fatigue soon came. Gu Cheng yawned, leaned his head against the girl's soft chest, closed his eyes and slept comfortably.

"The king has orders!"

Just after Gu Chenggang fell asleep, the sharp voice of the eunuch came to stop the struggle: "childe Hu Hai was born short, ordered Yin-Yang and doctors to regulate his body, stimulate his thinking, open his mind, and practice martial arts!"

"King of Qin Shengming!"

Dongjun put his hands together in front of his chest and bowed his knees. The guards who were beaten down turned back one after another in the wind. The war was vertical and his eyes were confused. It seemed that nothing had happened at all.

After all this, Dongjun looked at the sober Xia Wuji and Nianduan again and smiled brightly: "I'll bother you to teach the childe together with my yin-yang family!"