I am a professional at killing time travelers

Chapter 425 I am the Master's Wife's Son

With a clatter, twenty guards pushed through the noisy crowd, and a man who looked like a squad leader asked the person next to him, "Is this it?"

The people beside him bowed and saluted: "Reporting to the Lord, this is the place that the little palace maid was talking about. Look, there are marks left by the folding table here! I think he left not long ago!"

The captain said solemnly, "Send them out! Find that old man! He even dared to deceive the princess. If we don't kill him, where is the dignity of the royal family?"

"Yes!"

The city guard took out a blue crystal from his arms and began to scan the original location of the stall. After a while, two figures, one old and one young, appeared at the original location. They were the Taoist priest and Zheng Qiu.

A man took out a scroll from his arms and waved it in the air. The two figures disappeared and then appeared on the canvas.

The captain took the scroll and nodded slightly, "Issue a bounty order! Wanted these two!"

The team member holding the scroll frowned slightly: "Sir! This old Taoist is a powerful person in the Divine King realm! And this little boy is also in the Divine Man realm, an eight-year-old in the Divine Man realm, could it be that the little palace servant made a mistake!"

The team leader laughed: "This is the Wu Dynasty! It's the world of our Zhou family! No one can deceive the Zhou family in our Zhou family's territory, let alone the little princess! If these two are not God Emperors, they must die!"

The member holding the scroll bowed slightly and said, "Sir! I understand what you said! But could it be that some hidden sect has taken a fancy to the little princess and came here to pretend to meet her by chance? Don't let your momentary impulse ruin the princess's bright future!"

The captain's eyes suddenly lit up: "If this is true, you have made an invaluable contribution!"

The captain took out a communication jade plate and began to report.

At this moment, on the eaves of a tall building, an old Taoist was leaning against the beam, holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth continuously. The wine splashed and wet his beard, and his cloudy eyes revealed a hint of drunkenness.

"Master, you know that she is a princess, why did you say that? If the Wu Dynasty is serious, we won't be able to escape!"

Zheng Qiu stood on the eaves, looking at the busy crowd below, his eyes full of confusion.

The old Taoist laughed and said, "Boy! Since you have cultivated to this point, it means that you are blessed. Can't you see it?"

Zheng Qiu scratched his head. It was not that he was hiding his clumsiness. Ever since his body turned into that of a child, his mind also became childish. He used to feel a little psychologically burdened when peeing in the street, but now he doesn't feel embarrassed even if he poops in public.

"Master, I really didn't see that! Besides, with our strength, I'm afraid we really can't escape."

The old Taoist priest looked at the red cloud in the sky with his eyes half drunken. "I didn't lie to this girl! But this girl is born with a holy body. The child she will give birth to in the future will surely be the Supreme Being, the emperor of the human race. But the princess can only marry a foreign prince! If you were the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, what would you do?"

Zheng Qiu frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Kill him! Keeping him alive will definitely cause trouble. If the Wu Dynasty loses its legitimacy, then the world will also lose its emperor!"

The old Taoist nodded slightly: "That's because you are not the emperor! If I were the emperor, I would let the clan members marry her, give birth to a son and then kill her. In this way, I would have the whole world in my hands!"

Zheng Qiu frowned slightly: "Within the clan? If this is told to others, it might not sound good!"

The old Taoist laughed and said, "I'm afraid they are brother and sister, or father and daughter. This is against human ethics!"

Zheng Qiu's pupils shrank: "How could this happen in the God Realm? This is too vile!"

At this time, the sky was faintly lit with stars, the fiery red sun was setting, and half of the sky was stained with blood: "The position of Nine Nine is a great fortune! The fortune will protect him from the backlash of human ethics. Moreover, gods and humans have long lives, so there may be ways to counter it!"

Zheng Qiu shook his head helplessly: "Is the dynasty's legitimacy so important? It doesn't matter who it belongs to?"

The old Taoist twisted his beard, savored Zheng Qiu's words, and nodded slightly: "What you said makes sense! But if you were the ruler of a country, and suddenly you wanted to achieve the position of the Great Dao, who would you give the country to?"

Zheng Qiu said without hesitation: "Of course he is my child!"

Zheng Qiu was stunned. Compared with generations, human ethics is nothing! That is the throne of the emperor. If he cannot train a successor for himself, there is no need to stay. After all, who would train an enemy for himself? Or the kind that crushes him in all aspects.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I feel that this girl is destined to be with you and me, so I am reminding her. I think that a hundred years later, the person on the throne will also remember us well!"

Zheng Qiu nodded and looked at the blood-red sunset: "Master! Do you think there is a place of absolute peace in this world?"

The old Taoist nodded slightly, then shook the wine gourd in his hand and said, "It is said that there is a country called the Gentleman Country. All the people in the country are gentlemen. They don't lie or fight. Everyone is a gentleman."

Zheng Qiu laughed: "Does it really exist?"

The old Taoist nodded and said, "My master went there when he was young. When he told me about that place, his face was full of longing. When I was 800 years old, I had already reached the realm of a divine marquis. When I passed by the former country of gentlemen, the people in that country were insidious and cunning, with murderous eyes and cold brows."

Zheng Qiu was stunned: "Is eight hundred years such a big gap?"

The old Taoist laughed and said, "It is now called the Field of Chaos. Do you know why there is such a change?"

Zheng Qiu shook his head.

The old Taoist continued, "Legend has it that there was a villain who, with just a few words, cheated the country of gentlemen of half of its wealth, causing tens of millions of people to die in a famine! From that day on, gentlemen were no longer there, and the common people were rampant, pointing their swords at the sky at the slightest disagreement! In the past eight hundred years, the country of gentlemen has changed dramatically, and the country of gentlemen is no longer the same as it was in the past. There is the worst disaster in the world, and those who have committed crimes here will surely suffer the 'disaster of greed'. Those who are contaminated will all die from greed!"

Zheng Qiu was amazed: "Master, what is your difficulty?"

The old Taoist's eyes were a little sharp: "My difficulty! I really don't know! Maybe it's inaction! After all, I haven't accomplished anything in all these years."

"When I was young, I also wanted to be rich, but I got the art of geomancy. When I was middle-aged, I wanted to be a hero, but I got the art of cultivating the mind. When I was old, I wanted to have many children and grandchildren, but because of my Taoist injury, I could never have children. Later, I wanted to carry forward my art, but I got you! Sometimes I wonder if you are my 'difficulty'! Or, you can solve my long-awaited destiny!"

Zheng Qiu smiled and said: "If I had a way, I would definitely let Master live out his days in peace and enjoy a life full of children and grandchildren!"

The old Taoist laughed and said, "I don't expect a son anymore. I just want you to give me some grandchildren to play with! Hehe!"

Zheng Qiu also chuckled, stretched out his hand and took out a wine gourd from his bosom and returned it to the old Taoist: "Master, Master's wife told us to drink three pots a day, and this is the last pot."

The Taoist priest's face suddenly fell: "I am your master!"

Zheng Qiu shook his head: "I am the son of my master's wife!"

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