Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"Niubi Taoist priest...are we people saved?" The gray-headed abbot of Jinlong Temple had a blank look on his face. He was in a mine in the back mountain of Qiulong County.

This is an iron mine.

The abbot of Jinlong Temple and the monks in his temple were all captured by the Blood Gu Cult and thrown here to mine.

And he, a Buddhist cultivator, was also taught by the blood poison, and his magic power was sealed. And with his power, there is no way to break through the seal.

No mana.

How to resist?

In desperation, he could only lead a group of monks from his temple, and under the pressure of the Blood Gu Sect, he worked hard to mine here for more than two months.

At this moment, the abbot of Jinlong Temple was speaking to an old Taoist with white beard.

The white-bearded old Taoist was apparently another cultivator from Qiulong County.

——Yang Yizi!

Like the abbot of Jinlong Temple, Yang Yizi also had his magic power sealed by the Blood Gu Cult, and was then left to mine in this ghost place.

It also took more than two months to dig, and his old bones were almost falling apart.

How frustrating!

But there is no way. Those cultivators in the Blood Gu Sect who know the art of witchcraft are really too strong. With just two people, the old white-bearded Dao Yang Yizi and the abbot of Jinlong Temple, there is no way how long he can writhe under the clutches of the Blood Gu Sect.

After all, the two of them are just two cultivators in a remote place. If they join hands, they may only be able to deal with one cultivator of the Blood Gu Sect.

As long as there are two monks of the Blood Gu Sect, they can't beat them... If there are three people, they will be fish on the eucalyptus board. If there are more than three people, there is basically no need to resist.

obviously.

When the Blood Gu Sect invaded Qiulong County, a dozen cultivators and hundreds of ordinary believers came.

The white-bearded Taoist priest Yang Yizi and the abbot of Jinlong Temple were both in despair.

They originally thought they might be like this for the rest of their lives.

Maybe I will be reduced to a mining coolie for the rest of my life.

What they didn't expect was...

In this time of darkness every day and every night, a man is like the next god in the sky.

Kill all the Blood Gu Sect members!

Rescued them all!

Facing a question from the abbot of Jinlong Temple, the white-bearded old Taoist priest Yang Otoko secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied with a dry mouth: "It should be that we were rescued... and it seems that we were rescued by an acquaintance. "

The tall and burly figure in front of me, bathed in the sunset, looked so familiar.

Although it is a bit taller than the two of them, there is not much difference.

Such a highly recognizable image made the two of them immediately think of a name.

——Fan Wu!

!

They watched helplessly as the tall and burly figure let go of one of his hands, and the Blood Gu cultist in his hand fell to the ground like a limp noodle.

Then they saw the man turning his head and looking at them. That very familiar face made them unforgettable.

"Mother..." the abbot of Jinlong Temple said in shock: "Lord Buddha, what I saw must not be an illusion, right? Is this Taoist Fan of Qilong Temple?"

Yang Yizi also secretly swallowed his saliva: "I, the Taoist, also saw it. It must not be an illusion, right? It must be Taoist Fan of Qilongguan."

hiss!

!

In this dark mine, they had imagined that the person who could save them might be Qin Tiansi from the imperial court. It is also possible that one day they will explore some loophole in the bleeding Gu sect's sealing technique, and then rely on their own strength to rescue themselves.

But I have never thought about Fan Wu.

Then.

Such a character that they had never thought about actually returned to Qiulong County and rescued them.

This feeling makes them a little dreamlike.

It's like dreaming.

It's not a dream.

The abbot of Jinlong Temple and Yang Yizi couldn't help but look at each other. The two gray-faced people immediately dragged their tired bodies and ran in the direction of Fan Wu. When they finally got closer to Fan Wu and saw Fan Wu's face more clearly, they were even more sure that the person in front of them was the young Daochang Fan!

It doesn’t look like fraud!

The real deal!

At this time, Fan Wu was also sizing up these two people. In Fan Wu's eyes, both the abbot of Jinlong Temple and Yang Yizi were in an extremely embarrassed state.

The clothes they wore were all in tatters, and they looked as if they hadn't taken a shower in a while.

He also looked thinner than before, as if he hadn't had a full meal in a long time.

Yang Yizi's white beard is already in a messy state. At first glance, he looks like a golden lion king. The Taoist robe he was wearing also looked like a beggar's outfit.

As for the abbot of Jinlong Temple, he originally had a relatively fat body. Although he was not so skinny as to be skinny, he was still a little thinner than ordinary people.

What's even more outrageous is that after staying in this mine for more than two months, this great monk has already grown a lot of hair on his head.

If it weren't for the tattered cassock he was wearing.

No one knew that he was once a monk.

"Daozhang Fan, I didn't expect you to come back to Qiulong County." Yang Yizi said with emotion: "I didn't expect the two of us to be saved by you again."

"It's just a little effort." Fan Wu said to Yang Yizi: "Approximately how many people are in this mine?"

Yang Yizi hurriedly replied: "The followers of the Blood Gu Sect have captured hundreds of young men and come to this iron mine to mine. Some young men who are about to die of exhaustion will be killed by the Blood Gu Sect before they die. Take them away, boss. I don’t know where those people will be taken.”

Speaking of this, Yang Yizi said with endless indignation: "Those people from the Blood Gu Sect are simply pretending to be human beings! The things they do are just like monsters!"

"Even more cruel than monsters. It can be said that people know that ghosts are sinister, and ghosts know that people's hearts are poisonous. I am afraid that the most cruel existence to people...is the only person himself."

Even this old Taoist priest who has been practicing Taoism for nearly a hundred years felt angry and itched his teeth when he mentioned the evil deeds of the Blood Gu Sect in Qiulong County. The anger boiling in his chest was really hard to rest.

But Yang Yizi also knew that with the power of an old Taoist priest, no matter how angry he was, it was of little use.

If you can't defeat the cultivators of the Blood Gu Sect, you just can't defeat them.

"Alas!" Yang Yizi sighed: "If I, the Taoist, could be a little better, I might be able to drive away all these Blood Gu followers."

However, the reality is not what it is.

There is no if.

"Grandma's!" After the abbot of Jinlong Temple walked out of the dim mine, he felt the sunset shining on his dirty face. He didn't have any bearing of an enlightened monk, and said fragrantly: "That is, Those dog-like things are more likely to bully others than others, otherwise I will tear them all to pieces!"

After saying such cruel words, the abbot of Jinlong Temple turned to Fan Wu and said with great gratitude: "Master Fan, you have saved the Buddha again... Uh-huh! You saved my life as a poor monk!"

The abbot of Jinlong Temple patted himself, and he was so thin that no fat belly could be seen, and said: "No matter what you need, Master Fan, as long as I, Jinlong Temple, can afford it, I will definitely try my best to give it to you!"

"If you want the Golden Dragon Temple to go east, then the Golden Dragon Temple will not go west! Even if you want to take away the throne of the Emperor, the Golden Dragon Temple will never frown!"

Such a promise is like a meeting between rebels and thieves.

I heard the corner of Yang Yizi's mouth twitching next to him.

However, the abbot of Jinlong Temple is just a pissed-off person. After all, before practicing Buddhism, this guy had been a horse bandit for a long time, and all he did was murder and swindling.

God knows what this guy did before he became a horse bandit. Maybe he was engaged in anti-banditry?

now.

One after another, the people of Qiulong County came out of the dark mine. Their appearance was even more miserable than the abbot of Jinlong Temple and He Yang Yizi.

Although these two people have their magic powers sealed, they are still ascetics after all, and their physical fitness is already higher than that of ordinary people.

But these ordinary people in Qiulong County are different.

On weekdays, they are just ordinary people, and they do not have the amazing physical fitness of monks.

I kept digging in this dark mine, and I couldn't even eat enough or sleep warm every day.

He also suffered innocent beatings and scoldings from Blood Gu Cult members.

Under such circumstances, it is surprising that they are in good condition!

Among them, there were one or two people from Qiulong County who were so thin that people felt pity for them when they saw them.

When they found out who saved them, they all burst into tears of gratitude.

I couldn't help but burst into tears.

After all, they have endured such hard days for a long time, and such days are even more uncomfortable than being in jail. They thought they might end the rest of their lives like this, but today they were rescued!

The person who rescued them was also an old acquaintance of theirs.

It's Taoist Fan Wu from Qilongguan!

He is the proud disciple of the Heavenly Master!

"Thank you, Daozhang Fan, for saving our family!" A man held a half-grown boy with his left hand and a gray-faced woman with his right hand. He was so excited that he spoke incoherently: "If it hadn't been for...if you hadn't saved us, Daozhang Fan, we would have Maybe...maybe he died in this mine."

"Yes!" The skinny and bald man said excitedly: "If Daoist Fan hadn't come to the rescue, I might have died in this mine together with the abbot."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! My father didn't make it through. He was pulled out by the Blood Gu Cult a month ago. I don't know whether he is dead or alive now."

"Daozhang Fan is a great lifesaver for the folks in Qiulong County!"

"Daoist Master Fan is worthy of being the proud disciple of Heavenly Master!"

"That damn magistrate of Qiulong County, he usually only eats naka, but now that this kind of thing happened to Qiulong County, he was actually the first one to take the lead in surrendering to the enemy!"

"If Daochang Fan hadn't come back, we might all have died here."

"yes!

"

"..."

The gratitude in the eyes of the people of Qiulong County was not fake, because Fan Wu's appearance... gave them hope of living again.

Fan Wu accepted these gratitudes calmly. After all, he, Daochang Fan, was not that pretentious.

Fan Wu gave instructions to the abbot of Jinlong Temple and Yang Yizi.

Let them take these people of Qiulong County away from this place.

Then.

And he left.

Of course, Fan Wu did not leave Qiulong County, he returned to Qiulong Temple located in Qiulong County.

And Yun Jiuqing and three other people.

Also followed.

At the same time, Lao Qingniu and a pair of big red coffins and Tianji coffins came to Qilongguan.

to be honest.

Although Qiulong Temple is a Taoist temple built by many landowners and wealthy businessmen in Qiulong County for the liar master Fan Wu. But Qiulong County is still too remote after all, and the Taoist temples built with funds are actually not much better.

Qiulong Temple is not particularly big. Compared with the Taoist temples outside, it can only be regarded as a small Taoist temple. From such a small Taoist temple, a powerful Taoist priest like Taoist Fan Wu came out.

Xing Fengzi suddenly felt that the Dizu Temple where he was was a bit unpleasant.

The Dizu Temple is large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

The problem is... Dizu Temple has been established for so many years, but it has not been able to train a Taoist priest like Taoist Fan Wu.

Let alone being the same as Taoist Master Fan Wu.

Nowadays, the most amazing and talented Taoist priests in Dizu Temple, even if they are put together, they are not even half as good as Taoist Fan Wu!

"This is the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple!" Yun Jiuqing, who was following Fan Wu, kept looking around with a hint of curiosity.

She looked to her left.

Look to the right.

I was very interested in this Qinglong Temple, which was not particularly large in area.

She didn't know if it was Yun Jiuqing's illusion or something else, but she felt that the inside of Prison Dragon Temple felt more like a manor belonging to a wealthy family than a Taoist temple.

Um!

It must be an illusion!

In fact, she didn't know... She was right to think so.

Because Fan Wu's liar master had people build the Dragon Prison Temple according to the structure of a wealthy manor. Anyway, he doesn't need to spend his own money. There are a lot of bad people in Qiulong County who will rush to build a Taoist temple for him.

With the temperament of that liar master Fan Wu, he naturally wanted to build the Taoist temple into what he liked best.

What's more, Fan Wu's liar master is not a real Taoist priest. Naturally, make the Taoist temple whatever you want it to be!

In the eyes of others, this is not a Taoist priest pretending to understand and building a strange Taoist temple.

But it is the willfulness of a "highly qualified person"!

It's a personality!

Because of this, even if Qiulong looks a little different from other Taoist temples, no one in Qiulong County feels that there is anything wrong.

But the first impression an outsider like Yun Jiuqing has about Qilong Temple is that it doesn't look like a Taoist temple.

Of course, Yun Jiuqing didn't think about this aspect in detail.

She was curiously walking into a main hall in Qilong Temple. This was the place where Emperor Zhenwu was enshrined. She could see that the statue of Emperor Zhenwu inside was already somewhat covered in dust. However, this dusty statue still vaguely revealed some divinity.

"This is the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple where Master Fan is located, and it is also the place where Master Fan practices Taoism. It is indeed unusual." Yun Jiuqing couldn't help but sigh, and then she discovered that there was something wrong with this statue of Emperor Zhenwu. ?

Why are Emperor Zhenwu's hands empty? Where is the Demon-Breaking Sword in her hand?

At this thought, Yun Jiuqing was stunned for a moment. She suddenly thought of the Demon-Breaking Sword that Daozhang Fan was carrying on his back.

hiss!

Yun Jiuqing remembered...Daozhang Fan seemed to have mentioned to him how he got the Demon-Severing Sword.

But at that time, she naively thought it was Daochang Fan and made a humorous joke.

Only now did Yun Jiuqing find out.

It turned out that Daozhang Fan was not joking with her at first. The Demon-Breaking Sword in Daozhang Fan's hand actually came from the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in Qilongguan.

Good guy!

Yun Jiuqing was greatly shocked.

She felt that if she were so bold, she would dare to do such a transgressive act in a Taoist temple and in front of a statue with a hint of divinity.

It is estimated that even if the statue does not care about her behavior, she will have one of her legs broken by her father!

After all, if you do this accidentally...

But it would offend a god!

If it were an ordinary earth god or mountain god, that would be fine, but if it were a statue of the Third Prince Nezha, the Zhenwu Emperor, or the Jade Emperor...

That is simply seeking death!

The issue is.

That's what Mr. Fan did.

Ah this!

Yun Jiuqing left the main hall of Qilong Temple. He followed Fan Wu to an open space behind the Taoist temple. But speaking of it, this is not an open space, because there is a tomb here and a relatively simple stone tablet.

"Taoist Master Fan Wu, is this... your master?" Before Yun Jiuqing could speak, Xing Fengzi beside him asked in advance.

Fan Wu nodded: "Indeed, he has been dead for nearly half a year."

There was a little regret on Xing Fengzi's face.

He felt that an old heavenly master who could teach Daozhang Fan was definitely not an ordinary person.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet him.

"This is Master Fan Daochang's grave. Doesn't that mean it's my mother's father's grave? Does that mean it's my grandpa's grave?" Yun Jiuqing said with wide eyes.

"In terms of seniority, he is indeed your grandfather!" Fan Wu replied.

After hearing Daozhang Fan's answer, Yun Jiuqing's mood was still a little complicated.

After all, he is also his grandfather.

He is also a relative!

But she had never seen her grandfather since she was a child. She only heard from her father that her grandfather seemed to be a relatively unreliable person.

Yun Jiuqing felt that his father must be deceiving him.

If her deceased grandfather was really unreliable, how could he cultivate a monk like Daozhang Fan?

This makes absolutely no sense!

At this moment, Liu Feng was standing silently behind Fan Wu and others. He felt as if he was an outsider.

Fan Wu didn't care what they thought, anyway, Fan Wu was looking at the tombstone at this moment.

"You're back!" Fan Wu murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "In my eyes, you were just a swindler at the beginning. With your superb deception, you turned the whole world into a liar. Everyone in Qiulong County is deceived."

"It wasn't until our trip to the Imperial City that I discovered that you are not as simple as I thought, at least not a simple liar. Instead, you are a liar who may have a lot of spiritual skills."

Anyway, in Fan Wu's eyes, his master could not be separated from the word "liar".

"You asked me to fetch that piece of jade pendant from the imperial city, and I successfully fetched that piece of jade pendant."

Fan Wu took out the jade pendant from his arms. He continued to speak and said to himself: "I can see the words on the jade pendant, and I can also see the relief on the jade pendant."

"What the text shows should be my life experience, and the style shown in the relief is what the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple looks like. If I remember correctly, the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple was built after you pawned the jade pendant, right?"

"That is to say, you have already thought about how to build Prisoner's Dragon Temple, and you have already thought about coming to Prisoner Dragon Temple to fool a group of people."

"Maybe you've even thought about what to do before you die and fooled me again."

"Tsk."

Fan Wu casually threw the jade pendant in his hand. It was not a very big jade pendant. It drew an arc in the air and landed in front of the tombstone of his liar master.

Katcha!

Only the sound of the jade pendant breaking was heard. The jade pendant, which was shattered into pieces on the ground, was still shining brightly.

And, the Hua Guang became brighter and brighter.

Especially in this dark night, the light emitted by the broken jade pendant seemed so dazzling.

Get the attention of everyone present.

All were attracted.

Under everyone's gaze, the light emitted by the jade pendant unexpectedly converged into the shape of a person. And the shape of such a person is becoming extremely lifelike and vivid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If Fan Wu hadn't been able to sense that such a figure did not have any fluctuations in life...

He might have thought that his liar master had swindled his body.

Yes!

The light emitted from the jade pendant formed a figure that looked like his liar master!

This one is slightly stooped, with old wrinkles all over his face, and a pair of bright (thieves) and bright (eyebrows) (rat) eyes. It is really hard for people to forget after just one look.

To be honest, Fan Wu's image as a liar master doesn't look like an accomplished person.

Not even like a Taoist priest.

However, everyone in Qilong Temple thought that he was a Taoist priest, and he was also a heavenly master with powerful magic.

"Is this?" Xing Fengzi, who was behind Fan Wu, had his eyes widened. He couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Who is this... this old man?"

"He is my master." Fan Wu answered frankly to Xing Fengzi's question.

"hiss!

! "

Whether it was Xing Fengzi, Yun Jiuqing or Liu Feng, they all couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

There was a look of shock on his face.

Liu Feng was even more stunned as he stared at the shining shadow. He swallowed secretly and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Could this be the soul of Master Fan Daozhang?"

"It's just a shadow." Fan Wu said: "I guess his soul has already been reincarnated."

Yun Jiuqing was stunned.

Because, just now, she was thinking in her heart that she had never met this grandpa, so he was definitely a little regretful.

The result is this moment.

She seems to have seen it.

Although Fan Daochang said that this was just a shadow and not his real grandfather, he still knew what his grandfather looked like, right?

anyway.

Yun Jiuqing's expression was a little strange. His grandfather looked so ugly, why was his mother so beautiful? Is it because my grandmother is beautiful, and my mother takes after her grandmother's appearance?

Or is it that my mother and my grandfather are not actually related by blood, but that another old man has some strange blood relationship? The final reason is that his grandpa was cheated on, so grandpa won't go see his mother?

When Yun Jiuqing was having some wild thoughts, and his ideas were becoming more and more bold, the old Celestial Master of Qiulong County, who was braving the dazzling glory, actually opened his mouth to speak!

The shadow is spitting out human words!

"There is no need to imagine communicating with me, my master. My master is just a shadow and a sound left behind by a unique secret technique. Now that you have obtained this jade pendant, I guess you have already done it. Go Preparations for the Shangwu Dynasty."

"It doesn't matter if you are not well prepared. After all, you don't have to go back, because the risk of returning to the Shangwu Dynasty in your capacity is too great."

"Yu Gong, my teacher hopes that you can return to the Shangwu Dynasty. You should not have fallen to such an end. You should have taken back everything that belongs to you."

"Sir, I don't want you to take such a big risk for this, because if you are not careful, you will fall into an abyss."

"My teacher will not force you. It is up to you to decide how you want to go in the future."

The light emitted by the jade pendant formed a shadow when he said this.

There was a slight pause.

Then he continued: "Although the words engraved in the jade pendant tell you your life experience, some more detailed details are not told. As a teacher, I am not just an old man from Prisoner of the Dragon Temple. The Heavenly Master is a member of the Shangwu Dynasty."

"Weishi was once an official of the Shangwu Dynasty. In fact, Weishi was in the court of the Shangwu Dynasty, and his rank was not particularly high. He was probably around the second rank!"

"The reason why I will take you out of the Shangwu Dynasty is because your father, the prince of the Shangwu Dynasty, passed away due to illness. I don't know how many people covet the vacant prince's position."

"At the same time, as the orphan of His Highness the Crown Prince and the eldest son of His Highness the Crown Prince, you are a thorn in the eyes of many people."

"And because the Shangwu Dynasty has unique folk customs from top to bottom, Your Majesty did not stop others from competing for the position of crown prince, and he did not mind that you, the orphan of the crown prince, would be implicated."

"Your Majesty, he allowed such chaos to appear, just like raising a poison. He needs a son who can solve all opponents in the chaos and sit on the vacant crown prince position."

"Your Majesty...actually he doesn't pay much attention to family affection."

"It's strange to say that, as a teacher, I shouldn't have interfered in this kind of thing, because once I interfered in this kind of thing, the end would be bad."

"But I couldn't bear to see an infant die in such chaos, so I took you away from the Shangwu Dynasty for a moment."

The shadow transformed into a jade pendant is still slowly telling the past events of that year.

The liar master who raised Fan Wu was actually a minister of the Shangwu Dynasty, and he was also a relatively honest and upright minister.

He did not want Fan Wu to lose his life in such chaos, and he also felt very disappointed with the emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty who had no sense of family affection.

So, he ran away with Fan Wu.

In order to avoid being caught by the ascetics of the Shangwu Dynasty, they used some strange secret method to track the two of them. Fan Wu, a liar master, abandoned his cultivation and used a forbidden technique to forcefully separate his three souls and seven souls.

It was equivalent to dividing into ten clones, each of which ran away in a different direction. One of the clones came to the Great Zhou Dynasty with a jade pendant and carrying Fan Wu.

The phantom of Fan Wu, the liar master, also swore that his secret technique was so powerful that even the national master of the Shang Wu Dynasty, who was called the land god, could not crack it.

Even if the ascetics of the Shangwu Dynasty wanted to track the two of them, all they could track down were the other nine clones.

In the end, it will only result in nothing.

No one would have thought that he would take the orphaned prince so far away from the Shangwu Dynasty.

Came directly to the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Therefore, even an underworld city emperor and an underworld judge had no way of knowing Fan Wu's life experience. Is it because of a secret technique used by his liar master?

And the reason why his liar master could only use some charlatanism to deceive people was because that secret technique made him lose all his cultivation and become an ordinary person?

Is Fan Wu still able to attract the attention of Emperor Zhenwu because he has a special bloodline and is a royal orphan of the Shangwu Dynasty?

No……

wrong!

Fan Wu narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that the secret technique of the liar master might be able to hide it from a city emperor, or it might be possible to hide it from an underworld judge.

But with his identity as the orphan of the crown prince of the Shangwu Dynasty, can he really attract the attention of Emperor Zhenwu?

Fan Wu expressed doubts.

After all, no matter how powerful the Shangwu Dynasty was, it was just a human dynasty.

And what about Emperor Zhenwu?

There is no comparison between these two together!

"It turns out... it turns out that Fan Daozhang's life experience is still hidden, such a more detailed secret. Yun Jiuqing was stunned at the side, because she had just heard everything that the liar master Fan Wu said.

Yun Jiuqing did not expect that his grandfather, whom he had never met before, was actually a high-ranking official in the Shangwu Dynasty.

A high-ranking official of the second rank is no ordinary official!

It definitely belongs to the core of power of a dynasty!

At the same time, the other party used to be a very powerful ascetic. No wonder he was able to teach Master Fan into such a powerful person.

In other words, Daozhang Fan is already so powerful that his grandfather, who has never met him before, is a bit unexpected, right?

Although listening to these words, one knows that the Shangwu Dynasty is definitely dangerous, but is it really dangerous for Daochang Fan at this stage?

Yun Jiuqing thinks that's not necessarily the case!

No matter how powerful the Shangwu Dynasty is, do they have the kind of monks who can kill gods casually? Even if there are, I’m afraid there aren’t many of them!

Otherwise, that would be too outrageous, right?

In this way...

Even if Fan Daochang directly forced his way into the Shangwu Dynasty and had conflicts with some dangerous people. I guess...it's not Daochang Fan who is in danger, but those so-called dangerous figures from the Shangwu Dynasty!

Yes!

Yun Jiuqing versus Fan Wu.

That’s how trusting it is!

The shadow formed by the broken jade pendant slowly dissipated at this moment, and the entire Prisoner of the Dragon Temple became quiet. The breeze blew through the leaves, and the rustling sound became the only sound.

a long time.

Fan Wucai said: "Get ready to leave tomorrow and leave the Zhou Dynasty!"

…

Qiulong County is not particularly far from the frontier of the Zhou Dynasty. It is precisely because it is close to the frontier of the dynasty that it is so remote, and that is why the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.

And it is precisely because it is close to the border that Blood Gu followers from other places choose such a place.

And use such a place as a base point for the Blood Gu Sect.

Last night, Fan Wu, along with Xing Fengzi and others, cleaned the entire Prisoner's Dragon Temple from top to bottom, inside and out. Including the layer of dust covering the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, Fan Wu personally cleaned it up.

Although he is a time traveler from the earth, he has lived in Qilongguan for more than three years.

Fan Wu still has some feelings for such a place.

He is not a dull person without any emotions.

How is it possible not to feel nostalgic?

And some weeds and other things that grew in the ground were also cleaned up by Fan Wu and others.

Finally, Fan Wu also put a few sticks of incense on the grave of his liar master, which was regarded as a tribute to the liar master.

Moreover, Fan Wu also placed a few sticks of incense on the statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

As for the tens of thousands of taels of silver notes he brought from the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he put a full nine-tenths of them in Qiulong County, which can be regarded as some support for the people of Qiulong County!

If anyone dares to take the banknotes that Master Fan took out, they won't even have a chance to enter the underworld!

In the blink of an eye.

to the next day.

Early in the morning of the next day, Fan Wu and others had already left Qiulong County. They did not bring the carriage brought from the Imperial City, because the carriage could not reach the road they were going to take.

Of course, before leaving Qiulong County, Fan Wu and the others also did another thing, which was to replace the Tianji coffin with two good wheels.

By the time noon arrived, Fan Wu had already left Qiulong County and arrived on a road rarely traveled.

Official roads were only used to connect various counties within the Zhou Dynasty. No one would build official roads to other dynasties, and the court would not have the intention to build an official road that could leave the Zhou Dynasty. .

Therefore, such a road was actually opened by some merchants. The purpose of opening such a road was naturally to conduct business between the two dynasties.

But since this is just a business road, it is not as spacious and the quality is not as good as the official road.

Moreover, this commercial road seems to have been out of use for several years, and it is full of weeds as far as the eye can see.

If you are not a person with very good eyesight, you will have no way of discovering that there is a road here.

Fan Wu and others followed this path.

Prepare to leave the Zhou Dynasty.

This walk lasted for seven or eight days, and during these seven or eight days, I didn't encounter any villages, let alone any county towns, and I didn't even see an ordinary pedestrian.

It's equivalent to... just walking through the wilderness.

After eating all the dry food on his body, he started to look at the various wild beasts in the wilderness.

Fortunately, Fan Wu and others are either ascetics, or they are existences more terrifying than ascetics.

In this wilderness.

None of them could starve to death.

"Tiger meat doesn't seem to be particularly delicious. It tastes a bit fishy, ​​just like the kind of pig that has not been marinated. Fortunately, I brought a lot of spices this time and sprinkled the tiger meat with spices. Otherwise, I can’t even swallow it.”

Yun Jiuqing was complaining about the tiger meat she just ate. She found that the so-called game meat was actually nothing more than that. If it didn't taste like meat, it didn't taste as good as domestic livestock.

Even the quality of the meat is not as good as the livestock at home. The meat is simply old and woody, like chewing on a piece of dry wood with juice.

"It's pretty good to be able to catch a tiger and eat it in this wilderness." Xing Fengzi's Taoist robe was scratched several times by thorns. He said, "I don't know how far away the Great Yan Dynasty is. How far is it?”

Liu Feng beside him shook his head in confusion: "When I came from the Great Yan Dynasty to the Great Zhou Dynasty, I didn't come through this road. I don't know how long it will take to get to Dayan."

Compared with Tianji Coffin, they are already much better.

Because the shape of Tianji Coffin is very suitable for opening roads.

Therefore, the Tianji Coffin directly became a road-opening tool coffin. Wherever the Tianji Coffin was to be crushed, a road would appear, and then they only had to follow this road.

Just at this time.

The Tianji coffin, which was constantly knocking away the large weeds in front of it, suddenly stopped.

The sudden change made Yun Jiuqing stunned: "Why did you stop?"

Tianji coffin trembled slightly.

Then I saw a small drawer on the Tianji coffin, which popped out suddenly.

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Inside the small drawer lay a piece of parchment with a line of large red characters written on it.

The Great Yan Dynasty has arrived!

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