Zhang Wenchang said goodbye to Princess Yudie. He did not think about becoming a lord.
With the help of the small void mirror, he quickly arrived at the area where the deserted house was.
It is said that this is where a great emperor lived in seclusion in his later years.
However, that great emperor was hundreds of thousands or more than 200,000 years ago. No one can tell exactly which great emperor he was.
Some people say it is the great emperor of the ancient family in the Eastern Wasteland, some say it is the Nanling Heavenly Emperor, and some people say it is the ancient emperor of the four great divine dynasties in Zhongzhou.
It is difficult to deduce whether it belongs to Zhang Wenchang, but Zhang Wenchang thinks it may belong to the Emperor.
When the Emperor lived in seclusion here, he may have discovered the secret of the tree cave and entered the small world of the Immortal Mansion. Then he was fished by the Immortal Emperor and killed on the road to immortality.
The small Anping Kingdom is more than one million miles away from Qishi Mansion. Zhang Wenchang teleported once, but he didn't arrive yet, so he teleported again.
Looking in the direction of Qishi Mansion, the fairy mountains there are majestic and majestic, filled with spiritual energy, birds and animals, exotic flowers and plants, rooted in the cliffs.
Even if you are not a practitioner, after taking a look, you will feel that it is like a holy land of gods, too mysterious, too powerful, too ethereal, and too beautiful.
Zhang Wenchang opened his eyes in the sky, and purple energy steamed directly there, flooding a fairy mountain. Tens of thousands of dragons leaped into the sky, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.
The place where Qishi Mansion is located, with a radius of 500 miles, belongs to their sphere of influence, and is shrouded in a layer of mysterious mist.
As for the place where Huanglu is located, it is right next to here. This is a small city with a radius of a hundred miles.
All the spiritual energy was drawn towards Qishi Mansion, so although this place is close to the fairy mountain of Qishi Mansion, it is very desolate and the spiritual energy is thin.
There is a dilapidated city in this territory with a population of about 20,000. It is the property of Taishi Xiao’s family.
Zhang Wenchang had no interest in being the city lord. He looked around from a distance and found that the city gate was closed.
"Stop, who are you? Why are you peeping at our city?" On the ancient city wall full of cracks, more than a dozen people, all dog-like and very arrogant, were shouting at Zhang Wenchang.
"I'm from Qishi Mansion, why don't I come here to hang out for a while?" Zhang Wenchang replied firmly.
"Qishi Mansion has just started recruiting students, and the official selection will not be until next week. Don't brag. If you pass, you will be a student there. If you don't pass, you will be nothing."
"We have an owner here. It is the property of our Anping Kingdom, Taishi Xiao's family. If you have nothing to do, don't pry into our city casually."
"Our Anping Kingdom leader, his ancestors also practiced here in Qishi Mansion. We are right next to Qishi Mansion. No one has any such relationship with Qishi Mansion these days."
Each of these soldiers was more fierce than the last, and they spoke impatiently, especially like those public officials who only received their salary and did not work.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenchang felt a little angry in his heart, tmd, who is used to these problems?
"You open the door one by one, why are you so tough?" Zhang Wenchang scolded.
"Asshole!"
"You are looking for death!"
"Who do you think is the watchdog? Try saying it again!"
Whether it is a person guarding a city wall or a gatekeeper, the most annoying thing is the word watchdog.
Why are so many people unwilling to work as security guards? This job is easy and comfortable, and the salary is higher than that of workers!
That's right, this mental insult is too severe, and the words "watchdog" are too hurtful.
"I'm talking about you! Come out now!" Zhang Wenchang pointed directly at the fierce soldier.
"Where are you waiting!"
"Don't run!"
The soldiers pointed at Zhang Wenchang.
After saying that, the group of soldiers ran away without a trace.
Zhang Wenchang was stunned. These were actually a group of soldiers? They all yelled fiercely. Zhang Wenchang originally thought of slapping them all to death, but he didn't expect them to just run away like that?
Zhang Wenchang waited here silently for about a quarter of an hour, but no one came out again, and from behind the city wall, there was actually the sound of several soldiers punching fists and drinking wine.
Zhang Wenchang smiled, this old youtiao can be found everywhere, and he even used such a small trick to tease Zhang Wenchang.
Zhang Wenchang had no interest in intervening in the running of this small, dilapidated city. After wandering around for a while, he left here.
Soon, Zhang Wenchang came to an ancient village, which was the legendary hermitage of the ancient emperor. It was very mysterious.
There is a patch of ancient locust trees here, which surround the entire village. Each ancient locust tree is very old.
Some barks are cracked, and some have holes on them. The trees are very strong and they have grown for who knows how many years.
The locust tree has always been said to be a ghost tree, a tree that attracts ghosts. It has a strong yin energy and is rarely planted even in rural areas.
However, this thing is very tenacious, and you can often see this kind of tree in the barren mountains and ridges.
Zhang Wenchang, before time travel, used to chop firewood when he was a child. This kind of tree is hard and difficult to split. It is very resistant to burning, but it is not easy to ignite. It has a strange smell when it burns, and it is not very prosperous when it is lit. It makes people feel
This kind of wood is so rubbish that it’s not even useful for making firewood.
Zhang Wenchang looked at the shady locust trees and remembered picking locust flowers to eat when he was a child. His grandma told how she survived by eating elm trees, elm bark, locust flowers and wild grasses in those difficult years.
Zhang Wenchang remembers the hard days his grandma talked about, and there are a few things that are quite profound.
For example, one year during the Chinese New Year, I killed a chicken and stewed it in a pot. After a busy year, I finally had a meal of meat, but the Japanese came.
People in the entire village did not dare to stay in the village at all, and they ran and hid in the pine forest on the mountain.
Just suffer from hunger and cold in the winter.
The Japanese do not celebrate the New Year, or the New Year is not the same time. The Chinese people celebrate the New Year, which is the day when the Japanese raid the harvest.
After a week of hard work in the mountains, when I returned to the village, I found that the pot was clean. I couldn't eat meat all year round. I finally killed a chicken during the New Year and let the Japanese devils eat it clean.
Everything in the house was washed and scraped clean.
There was another year, I don’t know when, when we couldn’t even find any wild grass or elm bark to eat. Grandma said that she relied on drinking cold water for almost ten days and almost starved to death.
Later, I don’t know which relative, who dried the only rotten sweet potatoes left in the family, dried them, crushed them with a stone roller, and made some porridge for grandma to drink, and then grandma came back to life.
Those who have not experienced that hard time have no idea how hard it is for the older generation.
When I was a child, I couldn't understand that my grandfather, my grandfather's eldest brother, lived to be 96 years old.
When he was alive, his life was very simple. He had white steamed buns and a few pickles for one meal, and he felt very happy after eating them.
Then he praises how good this society is and how lucky young people are, so he can eat white flour steamed buns.
I didn’t understand it at the time, but now I understand, it’s true that a man who is full does not know how hungry he is when he is hungry. There is no comparison between losing weight by eating only fruits and no meals for a day, and the hunger of never having enough to eat.
