The next day, Wei Zong ended his retreat and walked out of the room.
He has now reached the extreme of the Spiritual Sea Realm, and can no longer improve in all aspects. As long as he chooses a moment to comprehend the power of artistic conception, he can naturally break through to the All-Seeing Realm.
Understanding artistic conception is as simple as eating and drinking water for him, but what he is thinking about now is what kind of artistic conception he should choose as the foundation for his future.
While pondering, Wei Zong walked out of the Palace Lord's Mansion and wandered around the city of Guangcheng Mansion. When he walked outside, he took a deep breath. It must be said that, worthy of the Cangqing Dynasty, this spiritual energy concentration is higher than that of Tiansha Territory.
Much higher.
"Master, Master, someone has come out. He is a stranger. He should be Wei Zong."
As soon as Wei Zong came out, two men with sly eyebrows in the crowd not far away looked over quietly for a few times, and then spoke to a spiritual talisman.
"I know, I'll be here soon. You two follow him, don't lose sight of him."
"Yes, understand!"
Then, the two of them followed Wei Zong furtively in the direction he was walking.
Wei Zong's ears moved, and he heard what the two said clearly. From an angle that the two of them couldn't see, Wei Zong curled his lips, didn't say much, pretended not to know, and continued to move forward.
While he was wandering around on the street, the two people behind him were really losing their composure.
Finally, a man walked up and stood in front of Wei Zong.
"Is something wrong?"
Wei Zong glanced at him.
"Our young master invites you to come and come with me!"
"Your young master? I don't know him, why should I go?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" At this time, another man came over and pushed Wei Zong, "It is your honor for our young master to find you. It is not your choice whether to go or not."
Then, the two of them walked one behind the other, holding Wei Zong hostage and walking towards a deserted alley with a hint of threat.
These two people were only at the third level of Linghai. Wei Zong wanted to kill them with just a snap of his fingers. However, Wei Zong was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted to see who was causing trouble for him.
Soon, he met the so-called young master, a tall and handsome young man.
It was Han Ziyu.
Seeing Wei Zong coming over, Han Ziyu asked before he could speak: "Are you Wei Zong? Are you from the Tiansha Region?"
"Not bad!" Wei Zong raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, they had some tricks to find out his origins so quickly.
Seeing Wei Zong admit that he came from a small place, Han Ziyu felt happy. Originally, he was worried that the boy Zheng Gou had deceived him, so he asked Wei Zong first to prevent him from kicking the iron plate.
So since Wei Zong is really from the Tiansha Region, there is nothing to be afraid of. It doesn't matter if a person from such a small place has some talent. Without knowledge and background, he is destined to be unable to make any big splash.
Thinking of this, Han Ziyu was determined. He looked at Wei Zong, his attitude became a little indifferent and said: "Do you know who I am?"
"Appreciate further details!"
Wei Zong crossed his arms and looked very interested.
"My name is Han Ziyu. You may not know me, but it doesn't matter. But my grandfather is the great minister of the famous Guangcheng Mansion, and is the strongest person in Guangcheng Mansion under the palace lord."
Speaking of his grandfather, Han Ziyu was obviously a little proud.
"So what, what does this have to do with me?"
Wei Zong spread his hands and expressed that he didn't care.
"It's a big deal." Han Ziyu walked up to Wei Zong, patted his shoulder gently with his hand, and whispered into his ear: "You have just come to Guangcheng Mansion and are not familiar with the place. What you need most is
A backer. Even though the palace master seems to value you very much now, but let me tell the truth, the palace master is the most ruthless person. Even if you encounter any trouble, the palace master will not be able to help you solve it. He will even think that you are
I hate you even more because of my lack of ability."
"So, what you mean is..."
"What I mean? Isn't it obvious? My grandfather, the great worshiper Han Xingyuan is willing to be your backer."
"Oh?" Wei Zong laughed, "Then what are the conditions? I don't believe in good things falling from the sky."
"Smart!" Han Ziyu patted Wei Zong hard on the shoulder, "The condition is very simple, as long as you withdraw from the team going to the Tower of the Black Sun, you don't have to worry about whether the palace master will be angry because of this. The palace master has my grandfather there.
Go and explain that for my grandfather's sake, the master of the palace will never pursue your case. Moreover, after joining my grandfather's command, you and I have become sworn brothers. What I, Han Ziyu, eat with one bite, you eat with one bite.
"
After thinking about it, for fear that Wei Zong would disagree, Han Ziyu continued to speak earnestly:
"Think about it again, what if you lead a team to the Tower of the Black Sun? Our Guangcheng Mansion is not strong to begin with, and it is not at the same level as those strong manor houses. If you go there, you won't be able to get a spot in the imperial capital.
If you can't get it, the master of the palace may turn his anger on you. So, why should you take on such a thankless job? It would be better to join my grandfather's army. I have put the good and bad here.
Smart people should know how to choose, right?"
After stating his conditions in one breath, Han Ziyu looked at Wei Zong with stern eyes. He clearly explained the pros and cons, and even exaggerated them so as not to believe that this country bumpkin would not take the bait.
However, he was disappointed.
Wei Zong had an expressionless face and was unmoved by the conditions he proposed. He shook his head and said, "I refuse!"
"Wha...what?"
Han Ziyu was shocked and thought he had heard wrongly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to sharing food with others. It's really disgusting that what you mentioned is something you can eat in one bite, and I can eat it in one bite. If you called me here, it's because of this and nothing else.
If so, I’ll leave first.”
With that said, Wei Zong turned around and was about to leave, but two guards in front of him blocked Wei Zong's way.
"Step aside!"
Wei Zong's expression gradually became impatient. If these people thought he had a good temper, they were totally wrong. He hasn't killed anyone before coming here. Do you want to...
Wei Zong's eyes passed over the two of them, and unconsciously, the two of them took two steps back in fear. They felt an inexplicable fear welling up in their hearts.
"Let him go!"
At this time, Han Ziyu said, "Since this little brother Wei Zong has made his own choice, I can't force him. If we keep him here just because he refused our solicitation, doesn't it mean that we have no tolerance for others?"
quantity?"
"But!" Han Ziyu suddenly emphasized his tone, "Brother Wei Zong, I also hope you will remember your choice today. If you regret it in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you earlier!"
Han Ziyu's words were part advice and part threat.
"Don't worry, I never regret anything I do!"
With that said, Wei Zong suddenly pushed away the two people blocking his way and left directly.
Behind him, Han Ziyu looked at Wei Zong's leaving figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Today's third chapter is to make up for yesterday's post. Yesterday, only one chapter was posted.