"In this way, Zhongshan Mausoleum has become a barren mountain. No one has been to it for hundreds of years, and naturally no one has visited the tomb of the king of Qin."
The emperor's expression was dignified and his tone was sad, as if he was extremely sorry for the premature death of the king of Qin.
Shen Yan sneered in his heart and asked sarcastically, "since Zhongshan has become a ghost mountain and his Royal Highness has been forgotten for so many years, why does your majesty suddenly want to worship the king of Qin?"
Duhan snorted coldly, but his heart was broken.
The emperor sighed and said, "King Hong of Qin was only 16 years old when he died. He was a prodigy of Xiyan. Heaven is jealous of the talent... "
"Ah..."
The emperor sighed again, as if to shed tears. He said sadly, "no matter what, the king of Qin is a member of my Du family. How can I bear to see him return to zero in Zhongshan without anyone to visit his tomb?"
Shen Yan's face was expressionless and thought to himself: the dog emperor never told the truth. Suddenly, I pay attention to a king who has been dead for hundreds of years. It's strange that there's no plan behind this!
"If you can escort the three emperors to pay homage to the king of Qin safely, I will build the real bodies and temples for you masters."
The emperor was very sincere, and his tears were very moving.
But all the people in the hall were like mirrors.
All living beings in the world, either for fame or for profit, can't avoid vulgarity - so can monks and Taoists.
"Don't worry, your majesty. I will try my best to escort the third prince back safely." Su Xuan took the lead in expressing his state.
Master Jingtian also followed his posture, put his hands together and looked down slightly. "I will protect the third prince."
Two of the three experts have made their stand.
The emperor turned his eyes to the master Shifang who did not speak.
Shen Yan's heart was very heavy. After thinking for a moment, he said, "so is the poor monk."
The emperor was relieved and said with a smile, "I'm here to thank you for the three emperors."
Shen Yan, Su Xuan and master Jingtian all stood up and nodded back.
Out of the hall, the three should have gone their separate ways, but immortal Suxuan walked towards master Shifang.
Master Jingtian's eyebrows were slightly picked, and his eyes turned, and he followed up quietly.
"Master Shifang." Shen Yanzheng is walking. Suddenly, he hears someone calling behind him. When he looks back, it turns out that Su Xuan followed him.
"What can I do for you Shen Yan asked warily.
Immortal Suxuan chuckled. He was very good-looking, like the moon rising from the clouds and the sunset.
"Tomorrow, we will set out with the army." Su Xuan is really humane. "This trip is dangerous. Don't you feel nervous at all?"
That's a bit of nonsense.
Shen Yan knew that this man's mind was sinister and didn't want to entangle him. He said coldly, "I'm not afraid."
Maybe I didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless. Immortal Suxuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a smile: "but I'm afraid. After all, it's not safe to think that there are fierce ghosts in the company? "
Shen Yan's step made his eyes cold. He asked in a cold voice, "how are you doing?"
Duhan's face was cold, and he was ready to come out of the monk's clothes and beat people.
"I don't think it's better for us to control this fierce ghost together so as not to hurt others." Su Xuan's real person laughs a school of integrity, "how does the master mean?"