In the afternoon, the lazy sunshine fell into Zetian Hall, reflecting the shadows of stone pillars engraved with dragon patterns. There were only dozens of people in the hall, but they were all important officials of the empire.

Qin Yin seemed to have just finished practicing, wearing a dark blue soft armor. Even so, her proud figure, which was growing maturing, could not hide it, her beautiful face was extremely charming, her thin eyebrows were curved, her small and charming nose was slightly raised, her face was like white jade, Yan Ruochaohua, and a golden purple flower emblem on her chest shone with a moving light. She sat quietly on the throne and said, "I heard that the subordinates of the commander Feng have captured two princesses of the demon clan?"

"yes."

Feng Jixing clasped his fists and said, "It is the two pearls in the palm of the Demon Emperor, the eldest princess Feng Jing'er and the young princess Feng Ning'er. According to the words of the two high-level demon prisoners, these two princesses are the most beloved children of the Demon Emperor."

Qin Yin was slightly happy: "That's great!"

On the side, Su Muyun clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, the empire has just experienced war and needs to rest for a while. Moreover, the repair of the steel wall and the river restoration of the Daojiang River Basin will take some time. These two demon princesses came at the right time. The old minister suggested that they use their peace with the demons to gain a chance to breathe for the empire."

"Well, that's exactly what I mean." Qin Yin nodded and smiled.

Zeng Yifan narrowed his eyes and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the old minister suggests that if peace is negotiated, only one princess will be returned and another one will be left so that we can always have a hostage. If the demons are so angry that they attack, then it will happen that we will use the advantages of the steel wall to defeat them for a while, and the demons will probably be able to set sunset."

"The final discussion will be made."

Feng Jixing clasped his fists and said, "The demons have two armies, and the total number of armored demons is about 400,000. Over the past year, wars have occurred on Daojiang. Moreover, the demons attacked the Yihe Kingdom in Lingnan and fought with Long Qianlin's army. They were also seriously damaged. They were also attacked and killed by Yu in the wildfire and original fire. The number of armored demons of the demons has been reduced from 400,000 to about 150,000. The demons are no longer as powerful as the demons a year ago."

"Um."

Qin Yin smiled and said, "General Feng said it well, sir, who do you think we are better off in order to discuss peace with the demon clan?"

"We must be a person who can speak and understand the truth." Tang Lan said.

Zeng Yifan clasped his fists: "The old minister is willing to go out of the demon clan with his three-inch tongue."

Qin Yin was stunned: "The Lord of God has just returned to Lanyan City and is an important official in the imperial department. He cannot take risks."

"I don't know how much I can do for the empire with my old bones." Zeng Yifan sighed, with a little vicissitudes on his face, and said, "I, Zeng Yifan, remain loyal to the empire all my life. I want to make a great contribution, and I will not be humiliated by the name of Lingyun Pavilion. What's a pity is that the late emperor does not trust me. The old minister returns to the empire at this moment, hoping to do his best to his nobles before he dies."

Lin Muyu looked at Zeng Yifan. At this time, Zeng Yifan was not the domineering lord of the gods at all, but just an old man. Suddenly, Lin Muyu thought that he might just be Zeng Xiang's father and the father of the person Chu Huaijiang loved.

So, Lin Muyu said respectfully: "Your Highness, I think it is feasible to send a divine lord to the demon clan, and it is okay to use prestige and strength."

Feng Jixing nodded together: "Well, Mo Jiang thinks so too."

Qin Yin smiled slightly: "Then, thank you for your hard work, the Divine Marquis has gone to Dongshuang City once."

"Yes, the old minister will definitely fulfill his mission!"

...

Until dusk approached, many matters of all sizes and sizes were discussed. In fact, many things were done by civil officials. They heard that Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen and other military generals were drowsy. They glanced at the distance. Pingnan Hou Xiang Yu stood there calmly, his head drooped, and he made a slight snoring sound.

"Damn... I am worthy of being the descendant of Xiang Wentian..." Situ Sen grinned.

Lin Muyu also held back her laughter.

At this moment, the female official Shangguan Jingyue announced the resignation of the meeting, and walked forward straight forward and smiled: "Marquis Yunling, Your Highness, please stay and go to the back hall to discuss matters."

"yes."

Feng Jixing and others naturally knew that the empress summoned Lin Muyu alone must have been a matter of love for her children, and she touched her nose in disappointment and made an appointment to drink.

...

In a blink of an eye, there was only Lin Muyu and Qin Yin above the hall. Qin Yin walked down the king's stairs with a smile, took Lin Muyu's hand, and said, "Let's go, the ancestors have been waiting for us for a long time."

"Ah? We are going to meet our ancestors?"

"yes!"

Qin Yin Liwo smiled and said, "I have been practicing the Dragon Slaying Art with Lord Qu Chu recently, and my ancestors are guiding me in the cultivation level. In the near future, Xiao Yin will definitely enter the holy realm!"

The Holy Land can keep its beauty, which is a realm that all female practitioners have dreamed of for a long time. Leaving their beauty in the most beautiful years. Although Qin Yin is the empress, she is no exception.

Yangxin Pavilion is located deep in the Zetian Palace. It was the place where the emperors once meditated. Yangxin Pavilion is not big, it is just a small attic. It was burned out with a fire when the Yihe Kingdom massacred the city. Now Yangxin Pavilion has only been rebuilt, and even the blue paint is newly painted.

"Squeak..."

Qin Yin gently pushed open the door, and the sunset shone into the attic. From a distance, Qin Han sat on a rattan chair with divine power around his body and smiled and said, "Are you here?"

Qin Yin nodded and smiled: "There are more discussions in the afternoon, so I have to wait for a long time!"

"It's okay, come here."

When Lin Muyu and Qin Yin approached, Qin Han slowly stood up, his eyes full of glory, and said, "There are not many people with two martial souls since ancient times, but your two martial souls are all first-class martial souls. It is really valuable. The rest of the things, the ancestors have nothing to teach you. Just ask, do you know the study of martial soul fusion?"

"Martial soul fusion?" Lin Muyu was stunned and shook her head blankly: "Ancestor, I know nothing."

"I just knew."

Qin Han slowly walked forward and said, "Come on, I'll let you see it first."

As he said that, Qin Han shouted softly, and with a "buzzing" twelve God-bound locks broke out one after another, shining with golden light. Then he opened his hand with one hand and said, "Eight Wilderness Swords, come out!"

The wind whirled rapidly, and the divine power flowed rapidly around. A golden long sword slowly penetrated Qin Han's palm. He said leisurely: "This is another martial soul of mine. The first-class eight-desolate sword was awakened in his body the moment he stepped into the divine realm. Now you should carefully sense the power changes in the fusion process of the two martial souls!"

"Yes, ancestors!"

Qin Han pondered, and the God-Binding Lock began to linger around the Eight Desolate Swords and swirled rapidly. The golden chains decomposed inch and penetrated into the Eight Desolate Swords, making the Eight Desolate Swords even more dazzling. When the twelve God-Binding Locks all turned into golden runes and flew around the Eight Desolate Swords, the light was almost about to rush out of the attic.

Lin Muyu was stunned. He could clearly feel that when the Spiritual Vein Opening Technique was integrated into the Eight Desolate Swords, the superposition of power was not 1+1=2, but a geometric increase. The power strength of the Eight Desolate Swords that incorporated the mysterious power of the God-Binding Lock was increased by at least five times!

"Did you see?" Qin Han had a faint smile on his face, and gently shook his palms, and the Eight Desolate Swords quickly penetrated into his body.

Lin Muyu focused heavily: "It's amazing to see that martial souls can still be integrated like this. Ancestor, with your ability, can you kill Luo Lan?"

"Luo Lan?"

Qin Han couldn't help laughing: "With my martial soul fusion, Luo Lan may not be able to catch my ten moves."

Qin Yin immediately knelt down and said, "If this is the case, please go to the Seven Realms Palace in Lingnan to kill Luo Lan!"

"no."

Qin Han took a deep breath and murmured: "Although I am just a god in the lower realm, I must abide by the laws of the heavenly realm. Except for the battle in the divine realm, any mutual fighting between gods violates the laws, and I will be chased by the gods in the heavenly realm."

"The Battle of the Divine Realm?"

"That's right, the latest battle in the Divine Realm was two hundred years ago. Emperor Qin Yi led the gods to the lower realm to chase the Seven Stars Demon Emperor. Unfortunately..." Qin Han shook his head and smiled: "Failed."

Lin Muyu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Qin Han looked at him with a smile: "Boy, don't be nervous. Although I can sense that the Seven Stars Demon Emperor's Seven Stars' mysterious power is in your body, you are upright and will never kill innocent people like the Seven Stars Demon Emperor. It took me hundreds of years to get a glimpse of the tricks of martial soul fusion. As long as you are willing to learn, I will still teach you. After all, Xiao Yin's country still needs your strength to protect it."

"Thank you for your ancestors!" Lin Muyu said gratefully.

"Don't say so much, sit cross-legged. I will teach you how to fusion of martial souls while teaching Xiao Yin how to practice the God-Binding Lock."

"yes!"

...

Lin Muyu and Qin Yin sat side by side, slowly exhaling their martial souls, and the fighting spirit flew around. As Qin Han said, he could actually use both minds and use both minds. While teaching Lin Muyu's martial souls to fusion, he also constantly taught Qin Yin how to increase the power of the God-Binding Lock.

The fusion of martial souls is divided into four levels of realms - Zhige: Cultivating in the sea of ​​mind, controlling two kinds of martial souls at the same time, and the martial souls do not conflict with the origin: cultivating the origin of martial souls, making the two martial souls more familiar with each other: First glance at the peak power fusion of martial souls: decompose the two martial souls to make them merge into one...

Obviously, Lin Muyu's martial soul cultivation is still far from that. Qin Han once said that during the last battle in the Divine Realm, a strong man from the second level of the Divine Realm fell into the mortal world. He fought with him in the snow for two days and two nights and was eventually killed by Qin Hange. The two martial souls are born with absolute advantages. As long as they can combine martial souls and have strong challenges, they can challenge more than the level. The battle between gods is not an absolute standard.

The first level of martial soul fusion is to stop the sword, and it is concise and concise. There must be no conflict or conflict between the two martial souls running in the sea of ​​mind, otherwise it will not be considered as the completion of cultivation.

Lin Muyu and Qin Yin both closed their eyes and sat there quietly running the martial arts.
Chapter completed!