Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 126 Disposing of Zhu Di, Fate and Cause and Effect (7K words)
Qianqing palace warm pavilion.

After Lao Zhu sent Liu Rixin away, he was leaning on a cane with one hand, thinking about a few moves that the concubine Lin Xing would use later. After all, he hadn't exercised for a long time since he was seriously ill at the beginning of the new year. rusty.

Just as he was doing the usual action of the old bullock cart, two figures came into view.

In an instant, the three of them froze in place.

Fourth Zhu: What are you doing, Father?
Zhu Xiongying: Teddy?Said air?

Old Zhu: What a shame!

"cough."

Old Zhu retracted his stomach as if nothing had happened, let out a dry cough, and twisted his waist slightly following the movement.

"Suddenly, my waist is a little sore."

A word out.

Zhu Di was the first to react, knelt down towards Lao Zhu with a plop, and kowtowed his head to the ground.

"Unfilial son Zhu Di, pay homage to Father Emperor."

Zhu Xiongying slightly nodded and cupped his fists: "Grandfather."

The three of them were tacit understanding, and no one mentioned what Lao Zhu did just now.

Old Zhu said 'hmm' and stood on crutches, his cloudy eyes full of majesty. He looked at Zhu Di who was kneeling on the ground, obviously very surprised that the eldest grandson took down this evil son so quickly.

But then, there was endless anger.

Nie Zi, dare to play rebellion in front of Lao Tzu!

Lao Zhu took a few steps forward and came to a place close to Zhu Di.

"Song Zhong."

Voice, majesty.

Song Zhong, who was guarding outside the pavilion, heard Lao Zhu's voice and entered quickly.

Before Song Zhong could salute, with a 'clang' sound, old Zhu pulled out the embroidered spring knife worn by Song Zhong's waist, and without any hesitation, he slashed at Zhu Di's left shoulder.

The corners of Song Zhong's eyes twitched violently. He had been with Lao Zhu for so many years, and this was the first time he saw Lao Zhu stab someone with a knife, and it was his own son.

Thorn...!
The Xiuchun Knife that can be worn by the Commander of Jin Yiwei must be the best of the knives, extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud.

Not to mention human flesh and blood.

With one blow, Zhu Di's left arm was cut off directly.

Zhu Di suffered from severe pain, and his cheeks turned pale in an instant. However, Zhu Lao Si was worthy of being a man who licked blood on the battlefield. He suffered from the pain of a broken arm. Apart from a few muffled groans, his kneeling body didn't even move an inch. Kneeling silently like this, letting the broken arm fall to the ground, letting the blood spurt.

The old eunuch next to him looked at Zhu Di's blood-stained half of his body, and glanced at his arm on the ground out of the corner of his eye, sweating coldly from fright.

Lao Zhu's expression was indifferent, and he lifted the knife slightly.

Song Zhong respectfully took back the Xiuchun Knife from Old Zhu.

And Zhu Xiongying, from the beginning to the end, just glanced at it lightly.

Then, without saying a word, Lao Zhu turned around and walked to the imperial case, and sat down slowly.

However, it was clearly visible that Lao Zhu's chest rose and fell, showing that the remaining anger had not disappeared.

Zhu Xiongying knew that this was the end for Lao Zhu.

kill?

Naturally not.

Since Lao Zhu personally drew his sword and chopped off the arm of Zhu Laosi, then this was Lao Zhu's attitude.

"Thank you, Father, Long En."

Zhu Di braced himself up, his body trembling from the severe pain, his lips turned white from blood loss, and his forehead was sweating profusely. He leaned on the ground with one hand and kowtowed in salute.

"Thank you for what we do, your life and death are decided by the emperor."

Old Zhu said coldly.

His eyes were full of indifference to his fourth son, whom he had once favored the most and who had single-handedly helped him become a rising star in the army.

Zhu Di paused, then turned around, and kowtowed to Zhu Xiongying again.

His etiquette was a bit awkward, and he could see that he was very reluctant. Although Zhu Laosi had chosen to surrender, after all, his arrogance was still there.

"Fourth Uncle, I will give you a choice."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

With a flick of his hand, a purple-black pill fell in front of Zhu Di's kowtowed head.

"This pill is called 'Zhongdan'. After swallowing it, it hangs in the heart. It has the magical effect of distinguishing loyalty and rebellion. If you have two hearts towards me in the future, this pill will immediately break out, and you will die after being devoured by thousands of ants. .”

Zhu Di didn't doubt the authenticity of this elixir. Although the function was inconceivable, in Zhu Laosi's view, Zhu Xiongying was already able to compete with the sky, and it would not be surprising to come up with any metaphysical elixir.

Zhu Di didn't hesitate at all, grabbed the purple-black pill, and swallowed it without blinking.

At this moment, Zhu Di didn't feel any shame.

In the first battle in Jinan, he had already convinced Zhu Xiongying from the bottom of his heart. In this world, Zhu Di has only served two people in his life. The first is his father Zhu Yuanzhang, and the second is the current Zhu Xiongying.

He wanted to continue living, not because he was afraid of death, but because he wanted to see the Great Ming Dynasty described by Zhu Xiongying.

Whether it is the old Zhu Abiao or the fourth Zhu, they all have a common ideal, that is to create a prosperous and prosperous Ming Dynasty that is unprecedented from ancient times to the present.

"deliver an imperial order."

Seeing Zhu Di swallowing the purple-black elixir, Zhu Xiongying said indifferently, the Hanlin who had been waiting outside for a long time came in, bowed beside him, obeying orders and preparing to draw up an order.

"Decreeed Zhu Di as a loyal and filial uncle, all his sons and daughters were demoted to common people, all food towns were cut off, his salary was fined for ten years, and Xiaoling knelt down for seven days to think about his mistakes. From now on, he will not leave Beijing without an edict."

Zhu Di was taken aback for a moment, is this the end?
He subconsciously looked up at Zhu Xiongying, with doubts in his eyes.

Is it that simple to let yourself go?
No house arrest?

He had received the news a long time ago that Liao King Zhu Zhi and Qi King Zhu Mi were both demoted to common people and placed under house arrest in the clan mansion. There is a high probability that these two people will not be able to step out of the clan mansion's gate before they die.

As for the title of Uncle Zhongxiao, he could tell that Zhu Xiongying was connoting himself.

As everyone knows, this is Master Zhu's sincere expectation for his lovely fourth uncle.

Zhu Xiongying shook his hand, and a Jinwu guard outside the hall stepped forward quickly, and lifted Zhu Di who was unable to stand up at all, and did not forget to pick up Zhu Di's broken arm.

He glanced at Zhu Di who was leaving.

Dealing with Zhu Di in this way is not because Zhu Xiongying is so bodhisattva-hearted, nor is he treating Zhu Di differently from Zhu Zhi and Zhu Zhi, and there is no such thing as extrajudicial favors.

As far as Zhu Xiongying is concerned, Zhu Di is still useful, Zhu Mi and Zhu Zhi are useless, that's all.

After all, Zhu Zhi and Zhu Wei, compared with the muddle in Zhu Di's mind and Zhu Di's mind, they are 24k pure waste.

Since Zhu Xiongying chose to keep Zhu Di, it was to use him. Otherwise, what would he do? If he wanted to die, he would have asked Zhu Lao Si to commit suicide in front of Jinan Mansion.

Moreover, it can also sell Lao Zhu's face by the way.

"The imperial grandfather is quite satisfied with the way his grandson is handled."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Lao Zhu. Since the Zen position, this old Zhu's blood has become a lot ruddy to the naked eye. Sure enough, he has given up the death calamity, and his whole body has returned.

But Zhu Xiongying understands that this is just an appearance, in fact, the source of life in old Zhu Neili has been exhausted, and only the Qizhuan Shenyang Pill can regenerate vitality and prolong life.

"That medicine?"

What Old Zhu asked was obviously the Zhongdan that Zhu Laosi swallowed just now.

This old Zhu seemed to be indifferent to Zhu Di's life and death just now, but in fact he still couldn't be cruel to his own son.

"Don't worry, Grandfather, it's an ordinary hemostatic pill, which can keep his vitality alive. Otherwise, with your knife just now, my grandson's fourth uncle will probably lose half of his life from now on."

Zhu Xiongying smiled, and it was good to frighten Zhu Laosi.

In case this guy has his nostrils turned upside down all day long.

As for whether Zhu Laosi really surrendered, the archmage had already confirmed it with mind reading skills.

"How did this battle go so fast?"

Old Zhu obviously didn't want to continue talking about Zhu Di, so he asked instead.

When he saw Zhu Di just now, he was furious for a moment and didn't think too much.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that from the dispatch of troops in the Beijing camp to the end of the quelling of the chaos, it took only one day from the beginning to the end.

Old Zhu remembered that there were three battlefields at the same time.

At such a speed, Lao Zhu didn't even dare to think about it.

How can he say that he is also a veteran military strategist who has fought all his life? Marching and fighting, what is one day enough for?
Even a sip of soup can't keep up with the heat.

Zhu Xiongying smiled and walked up to Lao Zhu.

"Grandfather, you don't understand now, grandson, this is called the blitzkrieg of the Xian Dynasty era."

Old Zhu was stunned for a moment, the age of the Immortal Dynasty?Blitz?

What tactic is this?
He couldn't understand it, and Lao Zhu didn't bother to think about it, after all, there were too many weird theories coming out of his grandson's mouth.

But now that Zhu Xiongying has returned, Lao Zhu expressed some doubts in his heart.

"Do you know the new policy that the Ministry of Household Affairs is implementing?"

Old Zhu frowned slightly.

"know."

Zhu Xiongying knew what Lao Zhu wanted to ask, so he nodded honestly. He also knew what Lao Zhu was worried about.

Profitable businessmen misuse the country, this is Lao Zhu's inherent impression left by the persecution of businessmen since he was a child.

And this point Zhu Xiongying and Xia Yuanji have also emphasized that in Xia Yuanji's new business policy, the management and supervision of the market and businessmen should start from the source, fair competition and fair business. This is the basic principle.

Anyone who dares to violate this principle will be directly killed with a stick.

This is the benefit of the supremacy of the monarchy, which can be recited.

Want to take advantage of a loophole?Go to the palace of Hades to drill.

"Within three months, my Ming Dynasty will have tens of thousands of free laborers, and society will have a large amount of excess productivity, all of which require flourishing businesses to run and consume. Secondly..."

Zhu Xiongying spoke unhurriedly, explaining to Lao Zhu what is called the era of commercialization.

'Labor release? ', 'Excess productivity? '

What is this all about?
Zhu Xiongying's theories followed one after another, which confused Lao Zhu.

After listening to the summary, just two words: awesome.

"You mean that within a year after the implementation of this new policy, everyone in Ming Dynasty will be able to have a full stomach, and even travel around, and the national treasury will be able to reach an unprecedented fullness? Far surpassing the heyday of the Tang Dynasty?"

Old Zhu took a deep breath.

In this era dominated by agriculture, if every family can afford food, it is considered a prosperous age.

Not to mention going out to play, that is a luxurious life that only nobles can have.

"The prosperous Tang Dynasty is nothing."

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly.

He said these words without bragging at all. With Linggu's promotion of production speed, it is only a matter of time before the whole people's farming labor is released. With the popularization and use of internal combustion engines, social productivity will also rise rapidly, and there will naturally be surplus in the short term. It is time to quickly catch up with the business.

As for going out to play, there are high-end services from Qiankunjian for long distances, and internal combustion train transportation for short distances. This is the foreseeable future.

The convenience of transportation will definitely promote the "express delivery industry" and "tourism industry", which are all in Zhu Xiongying's layout. He is going to win these two markets first in his official capacity, so as to avoid unscrupulous profiteers.

"By the way, grandpa, don't ask the rest of the questions one by one. My grandson will explain it to you all at once."

"The people who laid the railroad tracks in the Tiangong Supervisor cannot be called labor, because they are not free laborers. To be precise, you should call them workers. Workers will also become the main part of my Ming Dynasty in the future. They They are paid according to the daily workload, and after working more than four hours a day, the wages will be calculated separately."

"As for the Qiankun Supervisor, this yamen will be responsible for the traffic allocation of the entire Ming Dynasty in the future. After the yamen really starts to operate, the emperor's grandfather can try it himself and go back to his hometown in Fengyang to eat some pancakes or something."

"You don't have to worry about the matter of being in charge of the Tianjian, the grandson knows it well."

In order to save Lao Zhu some energy to ask, Zhu Xiongying directly read the mind to see through the doubts in Lao Zhu's heart.

"You boy..."

Old Zhu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"It's really the roundworm in our stomach."

For what Zhu Xiongying said, Lao Zhu understood part of it, and part of it didn't. After all, the theory is too far ahead of the times, and it's not that an elderly man like him will be able to understand it in a short while.

But he didn't need to understand, the reason why he asked these questions was just out of doubt, not because he wanted to interfere in politics, and Zhu Xiongying would patiently explain to him, so Lao Zhu was already very relieved.

Because Lao Zhu's Zen position is to completely abdicate and give up power, not Qianlong's fake style.

Then Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Xiongying, his expression became a little serious.

"The imperial grandfather has abdicated, and he will not interfere with the affairs of the court. This is the promise that the imperial grandfather made to you, but your father, you must remember to go for a walk in your spare time."

After all, Lao Zhu still feels guilty towards A Biao. After all, A Biao has been the prince for 31 years, and this record is enough to rank among the top ten in history.

"Grandson understands."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

This is also due to A Biao's good attitude, thinking about the overall situation, thinking about Zhu Xiongying, otherwise, if it is someone else, I am afraid that the lung nodules will be out of anger.

"By the way, is the year number set yet?"

Lao Zhu's year name is Hongwu, which implies great martial arts, which is in line with the domineering temperament of a founding emperor.

From the point of view of etiquette, the new year name should be used to mark the year next year after this year has passed.

However, the matter of setting the year name cannot wait until next year. Generally, the new emperor has to change the year when he ascends the throne.

"No."

Zhu Xiongying shook his head.

This matter caused a lot of headaches, he was a waste of names in the first place.

"The Ministry of Rites didn't give a list of year numbers?"

Old Zhu Shenbai frowned. Although the enthronement ceremony was not officially held, Lao Zhu had announced the throne of Zen a few days ago. The Ministry of Rites should have started drafting the "year name" early.

According to the process of Lao Zhu frowning, Huang Guan, Minister of Rites, should be called into the palace for a spanking in the next second.

"It has nothing to do with the Ministry of Rites, it's because the grandson hasn't figured it out yet."

Zhu Xiongying had received a memorial from the Ministry of Rites, which listed twelve year names, each of which was taken from various ancient classics, all of which had profound meanings.

But in Zhu Xiongying's view, they were all too mediocre and could not show the might and arrogance of the Great Ming Dynasty.

The name of my year should be astonishing in the past and the present.

"The name of the year is a major event for the country, and it should be determined early."

Old Zhu said.

"The grandson knows."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

"You have just been enthroned, and there are still a lot of things to do, go get busy."

Old Zhu stood up and patted Zhu Xiongying on the shoulder hard.

This shot is passed down from grandparents to grandchildren.

"Grandson retire."

Zhu Xiongying nodded slightly.

As soon as he turned around, a sentence fell into Lao Zhu's ears.

"Grandfather, your posture was not standard just now, my grandson suggests that you choose automatic."

Old Zhu's eyes froze for a moment. As a veteran horse rider, how could he not know the meaning, and subconsciously raised his crutch to hit him. Zhu Xiongying had already left the Nuan Pavilion in three steps and two steps.

"This bastard."

Lao Zhu looked at Zhu Xiongying's leaving back and smiled happily.

As he spoke, he acted like an old cow again.

'automatic? '

Lao Zhu thought about it and thought it was a good idea.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Shu has arrived."

At this time, the old eunuch stepped into the inner path.

The Supreme Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, the full title is the Supreme Emperor, the Supreme Emperor, and the titles that the courtiers call them are also Your Majesty.

"Ah."

Old Zhu nodded.

Subconsciously took a step towards the bedside.

Suddenly, his figure shook violently, his brows were tightly frowned, and his hands were firmly on the crutches.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing this, the old eunuch hurried forward to support him, while Lao Zhu leaned on a cane and shook his head violently. He felt that the scene in front of him was getting darker and darker, leaving only a hazy double image.

"Why is it so dark, light up the lights! Light up all the lights for us!"

Old Zhu roared furiously.

The old eunuch next to him was taken aback, the sky outside was only dusk, how could it be dark?
He suddenly realized that Lao Zhu's eyes might be blind.

"The Supreme Emperor has a decree! Light the lamps!!"

The old eunuch immediately yelled.

And Lao Zhu was leaning on crutches, swaying slightly, came to the side of the dragon bed to sit and lie down, his eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead.

How could Lao Zhu not know that it was still dark.

He knew that his eyes were about to lose sight.

Dimly, he saw a young Mei Jiao'e walking in, saluting gracefully to him.

"We're tired."

Lao Zhu's words are quite similar to Zhu Xiongying's "poor".

………………

Liu Rixin's mansion.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, the little old man locked himself in a small black room, and even his new concubine didn't have time to show mercy, so he started to tell his fortune with a sullen head.

"strangeness."

"It's really strange that there are such weird things in the world."

Liu Rixin frowned, looking at the turtle shell in front of him in amazement.

To calculate the destiny of destiny, he not only used the tortoise shell to do the divination, but also used the newly learned Qimen Dunjia. The results of the two divination calculations were highly consistent.

"The destiny wanders, choose the master and stand."

"It's so amazing, it's really unprecedented."

Liu Rixin muttered to himself.

He has counted his fate all his life, but he has never seen such hexagrams, even his destiny is gone? !

………………

Northern Territory, Beiping Mansion.

No matter how Zhu Quan attacked the impregnable city, Beiping Mansion showed no sign of being breached.

From a distance, the huge city of Beiping looks like a huge artistic ice sculpture.

"This fat man."

Zhu Quan looked fiercely at Zhu Gaochi on the top of the wall, his teeth were gritted in anger.

He was about the same age as Zhu Gaochi, and spent many years in Yingtian when he was a child. When Zhu Gaochi was still a fat man, Zhu Quan liked to tease him, and he always looked down on Zhu Gaochi and insulted him many times.

However, Zhu Gaochi has been introverted and gentle since he was a child, and his status is a generation behind Zhu Quan, so he basically endured Zhu Quan's humiliation.

Over time, Zhu Quan developed the illusion that Zhu Gaochi was cowardly and easy to bully, and even grew up with the same concept.

But Zhu Quan never thought of it.

This fat man who was looked down upon by him since he was a child is actually so good at defending the city.

Originally in Zhu Quan's imagination, Zhu Gaochi should be so scared that he peed his pants.

Zhu Quan didn't even think about it, Zhu Gaochi was Zhu's eldest son after all.

As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog son.

No matter how bad Zhu Gaochi is, he can still be considered a fat tiger.

"Your Highness!"

At this moment, a scout horse galloped from behind to report, his face was very flustered.

"What's the matter."

Zhu Quan, who was in a fit of anger, was very irritable.

The spies stared at him, coupled with the eerie snake pattern on his face, almost made the spies fall off his horse in fright.

"Qi, your highness, Tan Ma found a large number of soldiers and horses a hundred miles away, heading towards Beiping Mansion."

"Looking at the military flag in the formation, it should be sapphire."

The spy spoke quickly.

When Zhu Quan heard the word 'sapphire', his face became even more ugly.

"What a waste!"

The reason why Zhu Quan dared to copy Zhu Lao Si's lair so recklessly was because he knew that there were [-] Yan troops blocking Lan Yu at the border.

While he was angry, he was also puzzled.

No matter how strong Sapphire is, no matter how weak the Yan army guarding the gate is, there are 10 people after all, even if [-] pigs guard the border, it is impossible for Sapphire to break through so quickly.

"Your Highness!"

A confidant rode to Zhu Quan's side.

"I just received the news that all the cities in the northern border have received the Anmin notice that Yan Wang Zhu Di was defeated in Jinan Mansion and has surrendered to the imperial court!"

Zhu Quan's expression froze for a moment.

'Defeated?So fast? ! '

Even though he got the news last night, Zhu Laosi is still in a state of invincibility, he is about to open Yingtian's door, and he will be defeated and surrender today? !
play me?This speed is too exaggerated!

But this can also explain why the speed of Sapphire's raid can reach so fast.

I'm afraid that the generals defending the city would surrender without waiting for Lan Yu to call after they got the news of Zhu Di's surrender.

This also means that the Blue Jade Army at this time is rushing towards Beiping Mansion unimpeded.

With Qingqi's traveling speed and a distance of a hundred miles, it can be killed in at most one or two hours.

Zhu Quan stared at Beiping Mansion and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Originally, his plan was to take down the Beiping mansion first, slaughter Beiping to vent his anger, and then raise his troops to return to Liaodong to regain his own territory.

And once Beiping and Liaodong are occupied, the capital of this game will come back.

But now, it's completely impossible.

Not to mention that the Beiping mansion cannot be defeated now, even if it is defeated, once the Lanyu army arrives, there is a high probability that they will have to run away.

Zhu Quan was not stupid enough to underestimate Lan Yu, he was a famous general comparable to Xu Da.

"withdraw!"

Zhu Quan was unwilling to give the order, but there was nothing he could do.

Taking advantage of the fact that Juyongguan was still under his control at this time, he ran away quickly.

Otherwise, when Sapphire arrives, he won't be able to run if he wants to.

………………

At night, Yingtian Taisun Mansion, Guanxing Tower.

Zhu Xiongying, who was enthroned, still lived here before the construction of the Zhaixing Building was completed.

The Ministry of Industry has already dispatched more craftsmen to rush to build the Zhaixing Building. The latest memorial report has sent thousands of craftsmen, and it will be completed in seven days.

This is his real body, and at this time his four clones, except one is guarding the Qinhuai River to refine the seven-turn Shenyang pill, the other three are all practicing different cultivation.

Some practice sword control, some practice great teleportation, and some practice other spells...

This is the biggest benefit of avatars, which can practice different spells simultaneously.

And when Shenyou Tiandi's cultivation level is higher, his avatars can increase from four to eight, and the progress of practicing various spells will also be accelerated at that time.

'Task thirteen, complete. '

'Obtain a random reward: making spirit stones. '

'Task Fourteen: Practicing Supernatural Powers'Fate Law: Cause and Effect'. '

Routine task change.

Create spirit stones?What the hell?
Zhu Xiongying wanted to take a closer look at the function of this thing, but the new task attracted his attention.

Buddhist magic?
Zhu Xiongying became a little interested. Most of the spells he practiced were Taoist spells, and some were partial, such as voodoo, and rarely belonged to Buddhism.

Fate method: cause and effect.

About fate?Eighteen thousand fate?

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the brief introduction of this causal supernatural power, which is quite interesting.

After the cultivation is completed, you can know the origin of things through the causal line of others, ask the effect from the cause, and find the cause from the effect.

If this skill is put on the investigators in the yamen, it will be a proper magic weapon for solving cases. If you solve a case in a second, even Sherlock Holmes will be weak.

Buddhism believes that all dharmas are created or destroyed according to the principle of cause and effect.

Because it can be born, and the effect is what is born. If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is an effect, there must be a cause.

From cause to fruit, cause and effect are natural.

The theory of Buddhism has always been going around and around, in the clouds and fog, and it will never count if you don't feel confused after some operations.

"Your Majesty, people have brought it."

At this time, Xiao San's voice sounded.

Beside Zhu Xiongying, Xiao San appeared like a ghost with another person.

This person was dressed in a simple black monk's robe, with twelve ring scars branded on his head, and a long gray beard that looked like a gentleman.

This is the black monk, Dao Yan, and Yao Guangxiao who gave Zhu Lao Si a white hat.

At this time, the monk in black was still in shock.

In fact, he also went south with Zhu Di, but he had contracted a cold some time ago, and he was not good at bowing horses, so after Dongchang Mansion was captured, he stayed in Dongchang Mansion to recuperate and wait for the result of the battle.

Originally, they were looking forward to the news that Zhu Lao Si would win a complete victory, but the first news that he waited for was that Zhang Fu's remnant soldiers had fled, and the second news was that Zhu Lao Si had returned to the court.

This time, he followed Xiao San and came to Yingtian through the Qiankun Shifting Formation left in Jinan Mansion.

It was the first time he experienced the great teleportation of the universe, and Dao Yan was stunned by this method of teleportation that spanned thousands of miles in one breath, completely breaking his inherent worldview.

There is such a wonderful way in the world.

"What? A plaster cast on the leg?"

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

The black-clothed monk was startled for a moment, then turned his attention to the emperor in front of him, then knelt down on his knees for a moment.

　Update on time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)