After his son became promising, he would inevitably get together less and leave more. He didn't like this, but he had to force himself to get used to it.

After Zheng Linyuan left, Changsun Wangqing and Zhengzhou fell into a brief embarrassment.

The two looked at each other, but no one spoke. The eldest grandson Wangqing was full of affection, but he was not as enthusiastic as he was in the military tent that day.

She simply wants to stay with Zhengzhou for a while, that's all, she has no other extravagant hopes.

Zhengzhou knew some thoughts of his eldest grandson Wangqing, and it was not easy to reveal them, so he waved his hands and said, "I'll go back to rest first, and I still have things to do tomorrow."

The eldest grandson Wangqing got up: "Zheng Lang..."

Zhengzhou turned back.

"Safe travels."

Zhengzhou nodded and smiled brightly: "Yeah."

The grandson Wangqing swallowed his saliva, and suddenly mustered up the courage to hug Zhengzhou from behind: "I will wait for you in Tokyo City."

Feeling the plump skin behind him, Zheng Zhou squeezed the flesh on his leg: "Yes."

I will also be waiting for you in the sky after I become the master of the plane.

Without saying this, after Changsun Wangqing let go, he left.

Chapter 181 Wang Shouren's Careful Thoughts

The second day, early morning.

Zhengzhou and Wang Shouren set out from Xiangfu and marched southeast.

Last night Zheng Linyuan sent someone to lift Wang Shouren from the prison. He spent the whole night in the prime minister's mansion, and when he set off today, he was in a daze.

In any case, Zhengzhou could not combine him with the contemporary Legalists in power.

However, his style of acting at the beginning was exactly the same as that of the Legalists.

At noon, the sun was red, and Changhong was ordered to come here under the order of Zhengzhou.

"Has the celestial pulse ever come out?" Zheng Zhou asked in the primeval forest where the trees were shaded like a canopy.

Ming Changhong shook his head: "I have never heard of it so far, but there are some traces. I think there should be no nonsense in Liyou Daozong."

"Why do you say that?" Zhengzhou listened attentively.

Ming Changhong said: "In the past few days, wild beasts have often lost their spirits in the northwest. Yesterday on the Yanmen Snow Mountain, I saw a fairy fox that had always been white in color gain wisdom and transform into a human being."

"Not only animals, but also plants. I have never seen such a large-scale spiritual wisdom of all things, so I can infer from this that there should indeed be a fairy vein coming out in the near future."

Zhengzhou pondered for a while, thinking about the time, the time when the celestial veins came out is not fixed now, the time of the celestial sect's judgment is often based on them, three to five years may not be long, besides, Li You Daozong has not yet started to act, This matter dragged on.

"Where is Li You Taoist Sect? After their headmaster escaped from Tokyo City that day, he disappeared without a trace." Zhengzhou continued to ask.

Ming Changhong said: "Lu Chenjun is very scheming, as long as it is something he is unwilling to do, even if I am careful everywhere, it will be difficult to find his trace."

"It is estimated that he should be in Li You Dao Sect now."

Zhengzhou asked, "Where is the head of Li Youdao?"

Ming Changhong said: "Five hundred miles to the east from here, in the Jingqiu Valley outside Luoyan City in Nanping County."

Zheng Zhou secretly wrote down the name of the place, and then said according to his own judgment: "I guess Lu Chenjun should not be in Li You Dao Sect now."

"Headmaster, what's the explanation?" Ming Changhong asked.

Zheng Zhou said: "From your point of view, does Li You Taoist Sect have the ability to snatch the immortal veins from us?"

Ming Changhong immediately said: "It's absolutely impossible. They lost tens of thousands of people in the northwest, and now they don't have the ability to stand up to us, let alone the entire new dynasty standing behind us."

Zheng Zhou nodded: "So the Immortal Meridian is about to come out, Lu Chenjun can't sit still, he must be thinking of a solution right now."

Ming Changhong tentatively asked: "Eastern Emperor?"

Zhengzhou immediately shook his head: "Impossible, he is not a fool, if Donghuangyu sends someone, can Xianmai still have his business?"

This is the truth, if the cultivators of the Eastern Emperor Realm know that there will be immortal veins in the Central and Wide Territory, I am afraid that even if the entire Central and Wide Territory is leveled, they will still get the immortal veins.

Lu Chenjun would not be ignorant of this, so he would never seek help from the Eastern Emperor Region.

As for the entire Central and Wide Area, the only people who can help them are the Longevity Sect, or... the hundred schools of thought hidden in the southeast.

Zhengzhou's thoughts were racing, he got up and sneered, "Maybe I can get rid of the threat of Li You Taoist Sect by going to the Eastern Emperor Region."

Ming Changhong didn't know that Luo Sheng, the head teacher of the Sanqing Sacred Sect who had been defended in Zhengzhou, was heartbroken, and hurriedly said: "The Eastern Emperor's Territory is no better than the Central and Wide Area. The head teacher must keep a low profile and beware of crises."

Zhengzhou thought to himself, how can he attract the strongest in the Eastern Emperor Territory with a low profile?

But he still nodded his head lightly, telling him not to worry.

He ordered Changhong to send Zhengzhou off for a ride, and did not leave until Fengming Castle, two hundred miles east of Tokyo City.

Fengming Fort was originally a city. During the war, it was responsible for protecting the food and grass of Tokyo City, so it was built airtight, like a strong fortress, which is why it was called Fengming Fort.

Now there is no longer a big battle that can mobilize several granaries in Fengming Castle, so this city and Song Dynasty have always been inseparable.

Compared with Xiao Suo and the poor people living in the north, Fengming Castle has a different kind of life. Although it is still dilapidated, everyone is yellow and hungry, but they are also enjoying themselves. There are endless pedestrians on the street, which has a bit of the charm of Tokyo city. .

"The prefect of this city must be a good talent." Zhengzhou said.

There is a lot of traffic in front of me. Although there are no ten-mile-long lights in Tokyo, there are occasional colored lights around. When I look up, it seems to be looking at the sky through the gaps of the lights.

Wang Shouren said from the side: "That's natural, the prefect of Fengming Castle has his own military equipment."

"Furthermore, he is not someone trained by Da Song."

Zhengzhou became interested: "Isn't someone trained by Da Song?"

Because the trip was sudden, Zhengzhou did not truthfully tell Wang Shouren why he came to the southeast.

Wang Shouren even thought that in the entire Zhongguang area, no one except himself knew about the affairs of the various schools of thought.

Wang Shouren knew he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly corrected it: "In the Song Dynasty, there were often officials who made their debut in Yeluzi. He had never taken the imperial examination, so naturally he was not trained by the Song Dynasty."

Zhengzhou sneered, "Let's find an inn."

Wang Shouren immediately followed suit.

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