Chapter 149: The divine spell is activated again - Langya Library (10.3k)
Sometimes, you shouldn’t be too curious.
Yu Ziqing felt like this now, he was just being polite, Feng Bujue really dared to say it.
Why did Old Zhenhuang dare not talk about or carry his stump when he was normal? He only dared to take off the black cloth covering his eyes after the sealed object was freed.
When we get here, the sealed objects are not out of trouble, so why don't you dare to say anything?
In an instant, Yu Ziqing understood that this guy Feng Bujue might need his help for something.
He didn't really want to hear it, but Feng Bujue seemed not to hear it and sighed to himself.
"Actually speaking, the demon did not do any evil. It flooded a lot of places at that time. That was not its original intention.
At that time, no one thought that there would be an uneducated fool in the Dragon Clan who dared to draw fire from the sky and burn the demon.
The sky is scorching with fire and it rains in March.
There are people in the Dragon Clan who don’t know about this kind of thing.”
When Feng Bujue talked about this, he still felt incredible.
Yu Ziqing remained silent and secretly thought to himself, "I don't know, has this kind of thing become common sense?"
Ordinary people, who can attract heavenly fire?
Who can survive under the hands of that demon, and who can also attract heavenly fire to burn that demon?
Those who can do this are not ordinary people.
"and after?"
"Later, when things started, someone had to finish them off.
The demon was ignited by heavenly fire and lost its mind. If it was ignored and allowed to wander around, it would cause torrential rains that would last for months.
No one can handle the disaster caused by that time.
Either kill the demon on the spot or seal it away.
Finally, a prince from Daqian found me and secretly asked me to seal Ba.
Then, other people from Daqian came to me and asked me to seal it.
I couldn't bear it at that time, so I agreed to do it and sealed the demon and suppressed it here."
"Oh, someone from the royal family of Daqian is involved..." Yu Ziqing was guessing. No wonder he didn't want Prince Xiang to know clearly.
"There are many things that are difficult to explain clearly. Da Qian certainly doesn't want outsiders to know too much. Moreover, they pay a lot of money."
Yu Ziqing grinned and wanted to laugh out loud, but held it back.
What you can't bear to do is actually that the offer is too much and you really can't refuse it.
The Daqian royal family's offer must have tightened their grip on Feng Bujue's veins and not given him a chance to refuse.
Two waves of people, two waves of money, Feng Bujue's money is really shabby.
In the end, if you make money, you may still have to lose some personal relationships.
"That demon is a woman."
Feng Bujue smiled and suddenly said something.
Yu Ziqing's eyes widened as soon as he thought about it.
"Prince Daqian, you won't... you won't, right?"
Damn it, no wonder the prince has to pay a wave of money, and Da Qian has to pay another wave of money.
Obviously he had the power to kill it, but in the end he only let Feng Bujue seal it.
This is obviously to reduce the impact. Otherwise, if Daqian sends two ninth-level powerhouses, if the prince behind him makes trouble again, it will be a scandal recorded in official history.
Oh my god, that prince's taste is not ordinary... unique.
Let's not talk about the foreign minister. Just being able to fight with the dragons in hand-to-hand combat without losing is already scary enough.
"So, you understand now, we definitely can't let that guy Prince Xiang know about this.
If he spills the beans and tells the story, not just one or two people will be offended."
"Although Prince Xiang is a little different from his father, he is not lax in his words." Yu Ziqing defended Prince Xiang.
As a tool man, Prince Xiang is quite competent.
When I go out to do errands, I never talk too much. I don’t ask too many questions when I don’t understand. I just do whatever I’m told.
To be honest, many things are much easier to do with a ninth-level monk by your side, and the sense of security is obviously higher.
Just like when we met the man in black robe before, if King Xiang hadn't been standing here, there would be no way that man in black robe could turn around and leave.
"I didn't say that Prince Xiang was lax in his words. It's just that this matter is really not suitable for him to know."
"Is it appropriate for me to know this?"
"It's suitable. You are not from the Sanshen Dynasty. It doesn't matter. Moreover, I need your help in this matter now."
"..."
Yu Ziqing was speechless.
When I came here, I knew that my help would definitely be needed, and it would definitely be quite troublesome.
There are only a few places where he can help.
Let's first listen to what Feng Bujue has to say. Anyway, if he can help, he will definitely not say no.
Everyone, you help me, and I help you, this is friendship.
It doesn't make sense that only others can do things for you, and you can't help them.
"Now that ice coffin still needs to be suppressed somewhere, now that the South China Sea has calmed down, and that guy has come to secretly break the seal again.
This place will definitely no longer be usable and we will have to find a new place.
It must be a place where the Yin Qi is strong enough and safe enough.
You can just bury the ice coffin in a dark place near Jinlan Mountain. It's actually very simple."
Feng Bujue said it very simply.
Yu Ziqing frowned slightly.
“You don’t think that the prince from Da Gan doesn’t dare to come to Jinlan Mountain to rob people, do you?
He may not dare to rob people, but if they are buried outside Jinlan Mountain, he won't have the courage to dig them up secretly, right?"
"That guy couldn't calm down and couldn't help it, and he even lost his mind a little bit."
When talking about this matter, Feng Bujue felt a little angry.
"At that time, he asked me to seal it, and Daqian also asked me, so naturally I wanted to satisfy both parties.
It not only sealed the female demon, but also suppressed the aura of heavenly fire in her body, relying on the cold aura of this place and adding the ice coffin.
If given enough time, the energy of heavenly fire in his body can be annihilated.
When she comes out again, she should be able to recover.
Da Gan gained face, he and the female tyrant gained respect, and everyone was happy, but it just took some time.
Who would have thought that that guy was so stupid that he actually caused the ground fire to try to melt the ice coffin.
He is not afraid that the fire from heaven and earth will connect and his little lover will be completely destroyed.
I told him, but he still didn't listen. He was stupid and didn't listen to others' advice. He deserved the result he got today."
"Then are you sure it's okay if I bury the ice coffin near the locust tree?" Yu Ziqing looked at Feng Bujue in disbelief. As soon as his thoughts changed, Yu Ziqing immediately said: "Well, you didn't just let me bury it casually.
A place waiting for him to dig it out, right?"
"How is that possible!" Feng Bujue denied flatly.
Looking at Yu Ziqing's distrustful look, Feng Bujue laughed dryly and said.
"Actually, the best place to store the ice coffin right now is really near the locust tree forest in Jinlan Mountain, where the yin energy is particularly strong.
It's hard to find a place where the yin energy is so strong but is also very safe.
There are a few ghost caves in other places that are suitable, but the smell in those places is mixed, which can be counterproductive and unsafe.
As for if he comes to poach it away, just let him poach it away. I have done everything I can."
Yu Ziqing silently added, "It doesn't include treating people with love brain, right?"
It's right to think about it. If he encounters this kind of Party A, he won't care about after-sales service and will do everything he needs to do.
"Okay, just find a place to bury it outside the locust tree forest. It's really not a big problem."
Feng Bujue handed a storage bag to Yu Ziqing and let out a sigh of relief.
If there is a next time, he will definitely not be willing to make this kind of money. It is really too troublesome.
We still have to consider the opinions of both sides, one of which is quite troublesome.
After saying goodbye to Feng Bujue, he still had to go on a routine inspection of other places, so Yu Ziqing stopped following him.
All the way into the wilderness, I saw King Xiang sitting under a tree, making tea and waiting.
"Is the matter done?"
"Well, it's done. Let's go. Your father has probably been waiting for a long time."
That's what Yu Ziqing liked about Prince Xiang. He was not curious enough and never asked too many questions.
Even if there is something you don't want him to hear, he won't feel uncomfortable.
Following King Xiang all the way north, to the north of Jinlan Mountain, King Xiang immediately took out his father's right arm.
The right arm covered with scales slowly merged into You Zhen's right arm, and the black scales on the surface fell to the ground with a clatter.
Yu Ziqing had quick eyesight and quick hands. As soon as he had an idea, he collected all the scales and left them to Lao Yang as materials for refining weapons.
You Zhen's aura also climbed higher at this time, finally crossing the threshold of the ninth level.
He moved his right hand and clenched his fist slightly, the bones crackled and there was a crackling sound in his palm.
The surge of Qi and blood is like a volcano that is ready to explode at any time.
Normally, he doesn't move at all, and doesn't have a particularly strong aura, but if he moves at all, the mountains will collapse and the ground will crack.
The sense of oppression is indeed not as good as that of a god-refining monk, but it may not be so if you start using your hands.
With just one hand, one foot and a torso, he was able to return to the ninth level of strength. When this guy was at his peak, he was probably not very far away from the tenth level.
No wonder some people were deliberately trying to deal with Old Zhenhuang back then.
If Old Zhen Huang cultivates to the peak of the ninth level, coupled with the blessing of the power of the divine dynasty of Da Zhen, the strength he can exert will definitely reach the tenth level.
Ten levels of physical cultivation, simply invincible.
Apart from guys like Tianmo, there may really be no better way to deal with Old Zhenhuang.
In addition, those people probably also knew what kind of temper Old Zhenhuang was. He would rather be destroyed than destroyed. If things were irreversible, they would definitely resist in the most violent way.
There is a saying that a gentleman can bully others.
Old Zhenhuang's temperament has been revealed.
But looking at the appearance of travel tremors now, it is estimated that after more than two thousand years, it may have changed a little.
Yu Ziqing didn't bother him much, just congratulated him and left You Zhen to reminisce with his son.
Yu Ziqing himself went around the locust tree forest and came to the south.
A hundred feet away from the locust tree, Yu Ziqing dug a big pit, took out the ice coffin, and put it into the pit.
After setting up the incense table, lighting the incense sticks and inserting them into the incense burner, Yu Ziqing bowed his hands to the ice coffin.
"Senior, if you regain some sense, just listen to my advice.
I don't know the specific situation before, but what I am doing now is indeed for your benefit.
Burying you underground will help you absorb the earth's energy. The yin energy here is also strong enough, so you should be able to recover faster.
The Ba here is probably a little different from the Ba that I understand, but I think its essence is probably the same.
You have a good life and cultivate yourself here. Only if you cultivate yourself well can you have a future.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
For you."
I muttered a lot, but I don’t know if the female demon could hear it.
But that’s not important. We still have to go through the process of speaking in the scene. What if the female slayer can hear it?
After the ice coffin was buried, Yu Ziqing personally built a round tomb and erected a tombstone, but did not write any words.
I also transplanted some flowers and plants that can survive in the cold environment of the wasteland to the area around the cemetery.
It doesn't matter how long the flowers and plants can live, the scene has to be done.
Even thinking that a swordsmanship master might come, Yu Ziqing leveled a piece of land nearby, called some hungry ghosts, and built a small courtyard with stone tables and benches in it.
That sword cultivator was able to follow Feng Bujue without being discovered by Feng Bujue.
Yu Ziqing didn't believe that that guy didn't know about the ice coffin being moved, and he would definitely be able to trace it later.
I'll finish the situation for you first, no matter what, so that you won't be able to find any thorns in it.
After finishing all this, Yu Ziqing offered incense and laid out tributes.
"This is the etiquette from my hometown. I hope you like it and have a good rest. I'm leaving first."
Yu Ziqing left here and secretly gave instructions to the hungry ghosts in the southern locust forest.
If you have nothing to do, don't come out. If anyone comes, as long as they are not attacking Jinlan Mountain, don't bother them. Even if they dig out the ice coffins, I will pretend to be blind because of my strength.
After finishing everything, Yu Ziqing wandered back to Jinlan Mountain.
Yu Ziqing had just walked two sticks of incense when he saw a glimmer of light emerging from the air. The glimmer of light slowly expanded and turned into a height of about ten feet. Then it slowly expanded, and one man was carrying two people on his back.
A handsome middle-aged man with a sword and slightly white temples walked out.
He looked at the wordless tombstone in a daze.
Step by step, I walked to the tomb, like a stone figurine, standing there quietly and motionless.
Before Yu Ziqing could get out of the locust tree forest, he heard a hungry ghost coming quietly to report that a guy with two swords on his back had arrived and was standing in front of the tomb in a daze.
Yu Ziqing smiled and told the hungry ghosts not to show their heads and not to worry about anything.
He knew that it was impossible for that guy not to know, and there was a high probability that he had been secretly watching.
That guy Feng Bujue, those words were not meant for him, but for the sword cultivator.
If the sword cultivator wants to poach it away, then let him poach it away, it doesn't matter.
He'd better get out of here.
Yu Ziqing wanted to find some experts to guard the outside for Jin Lanshan.
He must be like You Zhen, a master who is easy to get along with, can get along with, and knows what he is doing.
Unexpectedly, Yu Ziqing was really not very welcoming.
When you arrive near Jinlan Mountain, it would be disrespectful not to pay a visit to the mountain gate first.
It's better to have a good relationship with the female slave.
Yu Ziqing secretly slandered, but outside the locust tree, the swordsman stood for a while, then turned to face the locust tree, pointed his sword with one hand, and nodded slightly.
"I'm in Xiahandong. I came here to visit and say thank you."
Yu Ziqing listened to the hungry ghost's message and sighed secretly, he had to go back again.
After walking out of the locust forest and looking at the handsome middle-aged man with a weathered face and slightly white temples, Yu Ziqing was sure that the female slave's aesthetics was at least the same as that of a human being.
"In Xiahandong."
"Qing Ziyu."
"Thank you very much, Your Excellency, for giving me a place for my wife to stay." Han Dong bowed and saluted, with a sincere face and a calm demeanor, and he did not seem to be a domineering person.
"Uh, aren't you going to take it away?" Yu Ziqing was a little stunned.
This guy seems to be quite polite.
"No, Head Feng has already told me, and I'm not stupid either."
Han Dong looked at Yu Ziqing's expression and probably knew why.
He turned his head and looked at the two swords on his back, and said quietly.
"I haven't drawn a sword in a thousand years."
"You didn't create the magma wells on the seabed that connect to the earth's veins?"
"No, I have been at sea for many years, and I rushed back when I noticed that the ice coffin seal had changed."
Yu Ziqing frowned slightly.
Wasn't it Han Dong who did it?
If it wasn't him, then who was it? Who would have the leisure to go to that place specifically to dig a deep hole to draw out the underground fire and magma.
But looking at Han Dong's appearance, Yu Ziqing felt that he didn't look like the kind of guy who was brainless when it came to falling in love.
"I checked there. It's not the hand made by a sword cultivator. It just looks like a sword cultivator. There is no sword intention or sword energy left in it. It should be just a magic weapon.
No matter what, I have to thank you, Sir, and also thank you, Master Feng."
"There's no need to be polite. I'm just being entrusted by others and doing something loyal to them."
"I have something to ask of you, and I hope you will agree to it." Han Dong bowed his hands and bowed solemnly.
"Your Excellency, please speak."
"I want to wait here. I don't dare to go out anymore. I hope you will agree."
After Han Dong finished speaking, he saw his shoulders shaking slightly, and the two unsheathed swords on his back flew out together with the scabbards and landed on the edge of the locust tree forest, where they were quietly inserted into the soil.
This is the rule of sword cultivators. To show that you have no malice and when asking for help, you must remove your sword to show your sincerity.
It's just that many sword cultivators also have rules that never leave the sword in their hands, and that the sword can destroy people and kill them.
Yu Ziqing looked at the two swords and shook his head.
"It doesn't have to be like this. If you want to keep it, just keep it. It's just..."
"I understand the rules, don't peep, don't rush in." Han Dong nodded, stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and with a movement of the sword, he blinded himself on the spot.
"..."
Yu Ziqing was startled and said quickly.
"No, it really isn't."
How could he have imagined that this guy was so cruel.
Han Dong took out a black cloth and covered his eyes. He looked calm and spoke very seriously.
"It's so bad that Dong came to your place without warning and even took a peek inside.
Your Majesty's willingness to allow my wife to cultivate here is a great kindness, and I have nothing to repay.
I can only apologize in advance to show my apology, and repay my kindness later."
Yu Ziqing smiled bitterly to himself, what kind of person is this?
He finally understood why Feng Bujue always had such a complicated expression when he mentioned Han Dong.
He has finally seen it.
Or are all swordsmen like this?
"Okay, okay, you can stay if you want. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Yu Ziqing retreated in defeat.
Call him a ruthless person, he is indeed ruthless.
It's quite similar to say that he looks like a lunatic who doesn't know how to adapt and is easily broken.
Anyway... forget it, whatever you say next time will make Feng Bujue bleed, or he will abuse his son.
Back at Jinlan Mountain, Lao Yang and Li Chang were already waiting in the locust forest.
"It's okay, just a small problem."
The chief nodded, turned around and left.
Lao Yang glanced outside and asked in confusion.
"Are you really ready to find a bunch of people to guard the outside of Jinlan Mountain's forbidden area for you? Where did you find a sword cultivator this time?"
"His name is Han Dong, from Daqian."
"Oh, it turns out it's him. When he left Daqian, I hadn't started practicing yet. I'd never seen him before."
Yu Ziqing thought for a while, and after taking Lao Yang into the village, he told what Feng Bujue had told him.
"Do you know all this?"
"Then I really don't know. Langya Academy will definitely not be able to keep explicit records of these records involving the royal family's private affairs. If they were kept, I might not read them. However, you are really brave enough to dare to keep them. The female demon was brought back and buried outside the locust tree."
The old sheep shook his head.
“I originally thought this was a low-risk matter, just a smooth favor.
But how could I have imagined that the person who induced the earth fire magma was not Han Dong at all.
Feng Bujue didn't even realize that someone was obviously trying to release the female demon before she recovered.
As for what you want to do when you release it, I don’t know.”
Yu Ziqing spread his hands, saying who could have predicted this.
Lao Yang sighed, a little helpless.
"What else can we do? It's not because the South China Sea has become calm recently.
Before, the South China Sea itself was full of violent storms, even if another female demon was thrown into it and was burned by the sky fire.
The heavy rain it caused would not have any qualitative changes to the original South China Sea.
But now, some people don’t want the South China Sea to become peaceful.”
Yu Ziqing looked stunned and pointed to the South Sea.
"No, no one thinks that the original ghostly appearance of Nanhai has something to do with the female tyrant, right?"
"If there is a relationship, there must be a little relationship, but the relationship is definitely not big.
But if the South China Sea starts to become calm, some people will naturally think that the female slaves are about to recover.
This point is more important. Some people don't want the South China Sea to become calm, and they don't want the female slaves to recover.
If the magma from the earth fire melted the ice coffin, or the energy from the earth fire seeped into it and connected with the energy from the sky fire.
Even if the female demon does not come out of the ice coffin, the fire from the sky and the earth will continue to burn, which will greatly change the celestial phenomena in the South China Sea again.
Even if the environment in the entire South China Sea is not as harsh as before, it will make the environment in some areas become harsh again.
I don't know why they would do this, it doesn't make much sense.
also……"
When Lao Yang said this, he suddenly got stuck. He didn't know what he thought of, and he suddenly couldn't continue what he was going to say.
The next moment, three crossed talismans suddenly appeared and were sealed on the old sheep's mouth.
Both sides of the talisman are connected by chains, extending into the void.
Suddenly, it was deathly quiet.
Yu Ziqing was shocked. Lao Yang just told this incident, so why did it involve the curse of silence?
After a while, the Spell of Silence disappeared, and the old sheep had a sullen face.
"Don't ask me, I don't know why the part I'm missing involves the South China Sea.
In my impression, even if I don't remember that part, it shouldn't have anything to do with it.
And it shouldn’t be so close that it can affect the Spell of Silence.”
Yu Ziqing's face was as dark as water and he did not continue to ask.
He just wrote down what Lao Yang said just now, and would look for an opportunity to investigate it himself later. Lao Yang would definitely not be able to count on this matter.
It's not that simple for someone to induce underground fire and magma.
Originally, Yu Ziqing thought that someone might want to target Han Dong or use Han Dong to do something.
He also thought about whether it was the Daqian royal family. He felt that the existence of the female slave and Han Dong was a stain on the Daqian royal family, so he wanted to find an opportunity to kill the female slave completely.
But then I thought about it, this reason was too ridiculous. More than a thousand years have passed, and everything that needs to be known is known.
Besides, it’s been so long, and many people have forgotten it, but if something happens, it will remind people of it.
No matter how much we settle accounts after the fall, it will not last more than a thousand years.
Han Dong has been away from Dagan for a long time, and the princes of Dagan have probably forgotten that they still have such a brother.
Han Dong's presence in Daqian is not as good as that of the princes who do not seize the direct heir.
Those princes definitely didn't want to provoke Han Dong and increase the variables in vain.
Now Yu Ziqing felt that he didn't have to think about it anymore and could let Lao Yang activate the Silence Curse.
No matter who did this, it was just a small move to induce the earth's fire and magma, and it was extremely cost-effective.
After everything is fine, go out and talk to Han Dong, although this guy seems to have not communicated with anyone for a long time and is a bit crazy.
But Han Dong was also the prince of Daqian in the past, and he was related to the female emperor, so he must still know something.
Maybe I can get some clues.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Jinlan Mountain. Yu Ziqing purely regarded it as doing a good deed and helping Feng Bujue.
Now I have unexpectedly gained something new.
The silencing curse in the old sheep was activated again.
At least this provides another clear direction.
If we find out from the side what the Silencing Curse sealed Lao Yang, we can continue to trace the clues to find out who cast the Silencing Curse on Lao Yang.
Things that I didn't really care about at first couldn't help but become more important.
…
Outside the locust tree forest, Han Dong stood in front of the tomb with an expressionless face. He stood there all day and all night.
He said nothing. If he were not an expert, his expression would be called dull.
When the sun rose again, he seemed to have come back to his senses and faced the tomb with some uncertainty.
"I seem to have scared him, shouldn't I do this?"
There was no reaction from Tomb, and he continued talking to himself.
"I haven't spoken to anyone for many, many years. I have been training in the deep sea and fighting all day long.
I also found out what happened back then, and that dragon clan was lured there.
It has never been to land in its life, and it has never heard of your existence.
Moreover, it is one of the few dragons in the dragon clan that can attract heavenly fire.
I am a relatively stupid person. You always say that my reaction is slow. It is true that my reaction is a bit slow.
However, Master has said that all my talents lie in the way of swordsmanship. Only if I am sincere in the way of swordsmanship will the way of swordsmanship treat me with sincerity.
Master also told me that if I meet you, it will be a disaster.
Whether I want to cut off my love, or not give up on you and kendo, or whether I don’t want to give up at all, it all depends on me. Everything is uncertain.
If I survive the disaster, I will neither give up on you nor the way of the sword.
If you can't survive it, I will lose you and my swordsmanship will be destroyed."
Han Dong stood there and spoke very slowly. He seemed to have to think about many things for a long time before he remembered how to say them.
"I haven't been back for a long time. This time I came back from the deep sea and I learned a lot of things.
I just learned that a very powerful prince appeared in Dali. He was only over a hundred years old, but he was already at the ninth level.
She is really a genius, and I am far inferior to her. It took me a thousand years to advance to the ninth level.
Then, I figured out something.
I think you may have been influenced by me, or maybe some of my brothers were a little afraid of me at that time.
They feel that my swordsmanship talent is too strong and that one day I will be something they cannot ignore.
If I advance to the ninth level, my father will notice me whether I want to or not.
In Daqian, you should know that in that case, I would involuntarily enter the sequence of seizing the heir.
Therefore, I wonder if my brothers are afraid of me and want to destroy me and you.
They did indeed do it. My sword has not been unsheathed for a thousand years.
I have been useless for more than a thousand years, just like everyone thought.
This is my disaster and our disaster, but I think everything will be fine.
I will be here, waiting for you to wake up."
He was talking to himself here, chattering for a long time, talking about things all over the world, and sharing his boring experiences with almost nothing to share.
"Tell me, should I apologize to Qing Ziyu? Now I feel that what I did was indeed inappropriate.
That is to say, he is very nice, he doesn't care about me, and he even helps me settle you down.
I have nothing to repay him. Do you think I should give him a sword?
Or help him kill someone?
I don't seem to be able to do anything else except these.
I still can’t make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you wanted to eat that year..."
A few days later, Yu Ziqing walked out of the locust tree forest, carrying some food.
"Brother Han, come and have something to eat. You haven't eaten for a long time, right?"
"Oh, I haven't eaten for a long time."
Yu Ziqing placed the tray on the stone table and pointed at the small courtyard.
"Brother, you don't have to stand guard here every day. This small courtyard is for you to rest and practice."
"For me?"
"Well, it's for you. I believe the elder sister inside doesn't want you to be tired."
Yu Ziqing put down the food and several snacks on the plate, took three more plates, and put three snacks on each plate. He turned and walked out of the yard, placed the plate in front of the tomb, turned around and asked.
"Do you drink, eldest sister?"
"Drink, she has a very good capacity for drinking. I have been drunk by her many times."
When Yu Ziqing heard this, he immediately put away the wine glasses and placed three pots of strong liquor.
After doing this, Yu Ziqing entered the small courtyard and invited Han Dong to sit down, eat food and drink wine.
Han Dong looked at the tributes in front of the tomb and immediately felt even more sorry.
He waved his hand, inserted a snow-white sword in front of the locust tree forest, and flew into Han Dong's hand.
"I felt a little sorry before, but after thinking about it, I didn't have anything to give as a thank you gift.
Originally, I planned to help you kill someone, but then I thought about it and decided that I still want to stay here.
I can only give you a sword.
I have maintained this sword for three hundred years, and it should be considered a good sword. There is still a piece of my sword energy in it.
If you encounter an invincible enemy, draw your sword and kill the enemy.
You only need to shed blood to recognize the master, and just warm it up casually on weekdays, no need to worry about it."
Yu Ziqing took a quick look and realized that the sword was indeed pretty good, but it was just pretty good.
The original material was probably not very good, but it only became good after a long period of warming and tempering by a strong swordsman.
Yu Ziqing did not refuse and took the white sword.
He finally figured it out. Except for being very strong in swordsmanship, this guy was pretty average in other areas.
I can say things like helping people kill people without changing my face and without my heart beating, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it.
For this reason alone, he is much more pure than most sword cultivators.
Most swordsmen would probably think you were insulting them if you asked them to kill someone. He is a swordsman, not a killer.
But isn’t the sword just for killing people?
If you don’t want to kill people, why should you practice swordsmanship?
With so many paths of cultivation, sword cultivators generally have a short life span, not just because they are too aggressive and prone to die midway during battles.
What's more, the practice of sword cultivating is not originally for maintaining health. In the same realm, without disasters and disasters, and dying at the end of life, it will be less than half the life span of many monks.
If compared with those long-lived monks, the life span of sword cultivators is less than one-third of theirs.
He must be strong in combat, he is indeed strong.
In exchange for life.
Yu Ziqing accepted the white sword generously and expressed his gratitude.
Han Dong was visibly relieved when he saw Yu Ziqing accepting the thank you gift.
Yu Ziqing is now even more sure that this guy has almost forgotten how to have normal interpersonal relationships.
Some of the things he wanted to talk about were not suitable to talk about now. Yu Ziqing could only talk about happy things, and left after chatting for a while.
…
Back in the village, Yu Ziqing took out the seventh floor ring.
But then, he felt strange. Why did he have anything to ask? The first thing that came to his mind was Lao Song.
But then he thought about it, it was something related to Da Qian, who should he ask if he didn't ask Lao Song.
For some outdated information, it would be a good idea to ask Lao Yang.
But based on the current information, Lao Song would naturally be the first choice.
In the end, this guy Lao Song got his way. If this continues, it will be hard for Yu Ziqing to refuse what Lao Song wants.
Forget it, let nature take its course.
After Lao Song dies, go and see those two children.
If there is danger, take them away. If there is no danger, let them live there.
After entering the ring on the seventh floor, after waiting for a while, Lao Song came up from downstairs.
"There is something that I would like to ask your help to investigate."
"Hey, just tell me if you have anything to say. It's okay. I still owe you a lot of information."
Lao Song was immediately overjoyed and sat down immediately, waiting for Yu Ziqing to say.
Asking for information is simple, and many of them are ready-made.
But if he is asked to help investigate something, it must be Jin Yiwei's information and something that may not be in the archives.
After so long, No. 7 finally came to him for business.
"That's right, I want you to try to find out if there was any master who went to the junction of the South China Sea and the East China Sea with a sword ten years ago.
That sword must be at least powerful enough to penetrate the earth's crust with one blow at the bottom of the sea, penetrate ten miles under the sea bed, and draw out the earth's fire and magma.
And it won’t cause any big commotion.”
"Well..." Lao Song pondered for a moment.
This matter is not easy to investigate.
This happened ten years ago, and the iconic thing was not a person, just a sword.
But fortunately, I am not a sword cultivator. I can exert this kind of power with just one sword, and there won't be much movement. It seems to be less than that of a sword cultivator.
If it's just a magic weapon, it's hard to check...
With this thought in his mind, Lao Song immediately nodded.
"I can help with the investigation, but I can't guarantee whether it can be found."
"It's okay, but can you check it quietly so that no one finds out?"
"Huh?" Lao Song frowned slightly, his expression condensed.
As soon as his thoughts changed, he immediately understood that No. 7 must have known who he was.
The fact that he would remind you like this proves that this matter is still a bit tricky even for the commander of the Jin Yiwei.
Yu Ziqing thought for a while and realized that he definitely couldn't tell Lao Song about matters involving Lao Yang.
And looking at Han Dong's appearance, it is estimated that his existence is not a secret, and his return is not a secret.
"It involves a former royal member of Daqian. He was a prince more than a thousand years ago, so..."
"More than a thousand years ago..."
Old Song changed his mind. He was a prince more than a thousand years ago, but he is not a prince now. There is indeed more than one.
But there should be only one that is more sensitive.
Han Dong, the eighteenth prince at that time.
"That's quite tricky. I'll be careful. After all, he was once a prince. Even if he later left the royal family, he was never removed from the royal family's genealogy."
"Well, be careful. If you can find it, check it. If you can't find it or it's dangerous, just forget it. It's not necessarily information that you need to check."
"Don't worry, I understand. This time I'll count this as three pieces of information for you. I still owe you several pieces of information for the rest. If anything happens to you, just summon me."
Old Song left the ring on the seventh floor, opened his eyes, and patted the table happily.
A face immediately appeared on the table, staring at Old Song.
"Song Chengyue, are you crazy? You dare to check the royal family's information?"
"You've misunderstood. I'm not checking the royal family's information. I'm just looking for female concubines that have been with us for more than a thousand years. One of them involves a prince who has left the royal family."
Song Chengyue's expression remained unchanged and he patted the table again.
The monster on the table frowned and stared at Song Chengyue seriously for a long time before sighing.
"Song Chengyue, please be careful. Daqian has indeed become more peaceful recently, but that doesn't mean that your life has been saved.
It would be boring for a guy like you to die too early.
You'd better think about how you can live well."
"I understand, don't worry."
Song Chengyue opened the drawer again, and there was a thick pile of information inside.
He read the information carefully and put it back again.
Yu Ziqing didn't explain it too clearly. Now that he has read the information, Song Chengyue probably understands what happened.
It's just that ten years ago, there was only one sword, which was a bit difficult.
No matter how difficult it is, only when it is difficult can the value be reflected.
…
Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, and Lao Yang was already waiting here.
He handed Yu Ziqing a piece of paper.
"The above is something I have no impression of at all. You can write it down first."
Yu Ziqing looked at the contents on the piece of paper and frowned slightly.
"Dizi Pavilion, column 180, shelf 37, fifth floor, number 18037542.
Tianzi Pavilion, column 35, shelf 17, first floor, number 3517122.
Uh, what are these?"
"After activating the Spell of Silence again, the things you remember will be clearer, and the things you don't remember will not be remembered at all.
But I have scanned almost all the books there. Even though I have not studied many books carefully, I will still have an impression.
These are the numbers in Langya Academy's library, and each number is regular.
The library I built in my mind, the missing parts, and the numbers of those books are all here.
If you have a chance and know someone from Langya Academy, you can try to look for them.
Forget about the Tianzi Pavilion and Dizi Pavilion, Xuanzi Pavilion and Renzi Pavilion are both accessible to ordinary students.
If you have a chance, get those books or find out what they are about."
Yu Ziqing was shocked. How could he do this?
"This is what you have been doing for so long? Building the library of Langya Academy in your own mind?"
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More than 10,000 words, only 1,700 words short of 12,000. I did the math and it was past seven o'clock when I finished coding. It's too late. I'll just give it 10,000 and 300 words today.
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