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Chapter 102 Prairie Yin God

To the west of the west gate of Xianyang City and to the east of the East Gate of Taiyin Academy, there are crowds of people and traffic.

There were shouts and crowds of people.

This place has now developed into a market for free commercial exchange.

Outside the Taiyin Academy, Qin State has the lowest management force, because this is the territory that the King of Qin promised to the Spring and Autumn Immortals. The immortals did not speak, and no Qin officials dared to take care of them.

Without various Qin-law commercial bans, this has become the most ideal place for everyone to trade.

At this time, Wudi, who came to investigate the changes in Qin State, was here.

The Yuezhi borders the Qin State. During the reign of Duke Mu of Qin, the Yuezhi was a bridge for the Qin State to exchange materials with various Western nomadic peoples.

Therefore, it is normal to see Yuezhi people in Qin State.

It has been five days since Wudi came to Xianyang.

This is not the first time he has come to Xianyang, but Xianyang has indeed made great changes this time.

Especially to the west of Xianyang City, tens of thousands of candidates from various countries gather here every day, and then they are brought by Qin Ruishi, the most elite Qin Ruishi, to take the entrance examination of the Taiyin Academy.

The world is moved by a word.

Wudi had never seen such a powerful academy on the grassland. To be precise, there was no academy on the grassland.

The palace master who was rumored to be an immortal here is even more prestige than the King of Qin. He once heard that the Qin people said that this disciple of the palace master was the next King of Qin in the future. I believe that the entire Qin State would become the wings of the immortal at that time.

What a terrible thing.

Could it be that the palace master of the school is really an immortal?

"Wudy, what are we waiting for?"

Mogo's voice interrupted Wudi's thoughts, and Mogo was already a little impatient.

Since Wudi entered Xianyang, he has been wandering in Xianyang City every day, and I don’t know what he is doing.

"You have been to Xianyang for the past few days and have been walking around the west of this city all day long."

"Nothing was done at all."

Wudi shook his head gently, and he looked at the majestic palace in the distance that could not be described in words.

"Mogo, you have to learn to speak less and watch more."

"I admit the prosperity here, but my king is not for you to come here to see the scenery."

Mogo competed against each other, Wudi was from the old Yuezhi King, while Mogo was from the crescent Yuezhi King.

There will always be a battle between the old and the old, which is inevitable.

"Sound low, Mogo."

Wudi didn't want to offend Mogo, so he pointed in the distance.

"Did you see that school?"

"The rumor was made by immortals."

Mogo shook his head.

"You won't believe it anymore. I don't know how many tribes the Yuezhi destroyed on the grassland, which tribe has no totem gods, but so what? It's destroyed by the Yuezhi."

"This is different, for example, if you dare to question the prairie Yin God... Woo woo..."

Before Wudi could speak, his mouth was firmly covered by Mogo.

Mogo almost made Wudi bite his tongue off this moment.

But Mogo did not have any loosening movements. He looked at Wudi in horror and shouted in a low voice:

"You don't want to live?"

"As soon as the grassland enters the night, it is the hunting ground for the Yin God of the Grassland. If you don't want to be unable to return to the grassland for the rest of your life, then it's best to take care of your mouth."

"The Yin God of Grassland is the existence that controls the death of the grassland. No one can offend them, even if it is the king of the grassland, otherwise what awaits him will only be death."

“Woooooooooooo……”

Wudi nodded wildly.

After seeing Wudi nod, Mogocao slowly let go of Wudi's mouth.

He participated in the war between the Yin God of the Grassland that day. His cold, terrifying and terrifying expressions of indifference to all living beings will still see them in his dreams every day.

So much so that he had to carve a stone sculpture on his neck.

In order to seek the Yin God not kill him at night.

"Ahem cough cough..."

After finally recovering from his breath, Wudi rubbed his throat and said hoarsely:

"What I want to say is that the Yin God of the Grassland is a real god, so how dare you say that the master of the Taiyin Academy is not a god?"

Mogo said disdainfully:

"How can the gods pity mortals? The Yin God of the Grassland will tear up everything in front of him, even the Yuezhi King, even the Xiongnu Khan, or even the Donghu King."

"You don't know a habit that all tribes have developed now. You must keep watch at night. Whenever you encounter the prairie Yin God, you will use rockets to warn the tribe to avoid being impacted by the prairie Yin God."

"But can anyone in the world build this palace in just one month?"

Wudi pointed to the palace in the distance.

Mogo was silent. Such a palace could not be built in a short time.

"What I waited for was the attitude of the palace lord of the Taiyin Academy. This is something we can't get. The Central Plains nobles looked down on us and would not tell us. I asked someone to ask the candidates who came to take the exam, and they should almost get the answer."

"According to the current situation, he is the one who can dominate the situation in Qin."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Mogo took a breath and finally sat next to Wudi and calmed down.

After a while, a boy in zither clothes walked up to Wudi. Wudi handed the boy a gift bag. The young man gently weighed the gift bag in his hand, then handed Wudi a silk scarf, turned around and left without looking back.

Wudi gently opened the scarf in his hand and wrote only one sentence on it.

"Be virtuous is soft in China, and punishment is powerful in all directions."

Wudi held the scarf in his hand firmly.

This is really an unsurprising answer. Zhongyuan's attitude has always been so unique.

"How about it?"

"The palace lord's attitude is not good."

Wudi's face was solemn.

Now he only hopes that this palace master is not as mysterious as the legendary one, otherwise the Yuezhi life will be difficult in the future.

"What should I do?"

Mogo asked.

Just as Wudi was about to speak, a Qin Ruishi rode in and rushed into the military camp next to the Taiyin Academy.

He immediately made a gesture, signaling Mogo not to speak.

After a while, they immediately gathered in the military camp and formed a formation and seemed to be welcoming something.

After a moment, Bai Qi walked out of the military camp slowly and stood in front of the military camp.

Under the sun, the temperature of the entire air seemed to drop several degrees instantly.

As cold as a knife, as murderous intent as tide.

"Are you a demon?"

Bai Qi's voice was cold and curious.

He did read the monster from the classics in Langhuan Palace. It is rumored that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has risen, and people can cultivate immortals when they get it, and all living things outside of people can become monsters when they get it.

The demon body is very nourished by blood and flesh, making people bear a thousand pounds of power.

This can enable Qin Ruishi to enter the state of inducing qi into the body faster.

Bai Qi was excited to think about it.

He looked into the distance and quietly waited for the team transporting monster corpses in the distance.

At this time, Mo Ge, who was looking at the military camp, was stunned. He slapped himself hard. After suffering pain, he stared blankly at Bai Qi in the distance.

"The god is above, Wudi, I seem to see the Yin God in the Grassland."
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