Wang Xu was very disappointed. Although Zhu Yun was a reborn person, his cultivation level was too low and his vision was too low. He could only be regarded as a shallow dragon at best and could not be called a true dragon.
If Zhu Yun is allowed to develop slowly, a hundred years later, the three kingdoms may not be able to unite into one and create a powerful dynasty.
But what's the use? There are dynasties comparable to great religions in the Central Territory, and they are as numerous as stars. Without a saint sitting in charge, they are like rootless ducks. A wave can knock them to the ground.
The future is destined to be an era where saints run rampant and quasi-emperors compete. After a hundred years, Zhu Yun will lose the advantage of foresight. It is hard to say whether he can turn a dragon into a dragon.
"With Zhu Yun's memory, the Three Kingdoms of Dajiang, Daxia, and Dali have basically no secrets in my eyes. How about secretly taking down the Three Kingdoms and driving a nail in the Central Region?"
Wang Xu thought for a moment and then secretly denied it, thinking: "It's not necessary. The gains and losses of one city and one place are irrelevant. With this time, it is better to run the Shimo Sect well. Compared with the Shimo Sect, the Three Kingdoms
Land is the difference between rural areas and metropolitan areas, there is no comparison at all."
"Master, most of Zhu Yun's memories focus on the Three Kingdoms, and the news from the outside world is just based on rumors. It is difficult to tell whether it is true or false. However, there is some interesting news that may interest you."
"Oh really?"
Wang Xu was noncommittal and said, "Let's talk about it."
Sha Niu did not hide anything and replied: "In Zhu Yun's memory, fifty years later, a great emperor's tomb will appear in the Central Region, attracting all the holy places in the world to compete for it. When he heard the news, Zhu Yun was hiding in Tibet.
, did not participate, but the location of the emperor's tomb is in Zhu Yun's memory, so we may be able to take advantage of it first."
"The Tomb of the Great Emperor!"
Wang Xu flicked the ashes of his cigar with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
From ancient times to the present, emperors would bury their bodies under the stars in their old age to avoid being desecrated by others.
In the world of Tianwu, there are very few great emperors who have left tombs. Most of them are burial tombs, and the real ones have not yet been heard of.
The only one who is rumored about is the Ancient Buddha Emperor of the Western Regions.
Some people say that after the ancient Buddha passed into nirvana, his golden body stayed in the holy land of the ancient Buddha and was influenced by Buddhism day and night. They don't know whether it is true or not.
This great emperor's mausoleum, which will only appear fifty years later, can actually attract all the holy places in the world to fight for it. I am afraid it is not just a tomb for future generations to admire. Even if the emperor's corpse is not buried inside, there is probably the possibility of imperial soldiers.
It's huge, otherwise it won't be enough to stir up the storm.
"Where is the emperor's tomb?" Wang Xu became interested. He had always wanted to get an imperial weapon. Maybe this was an opportunity.
"Central Territory, a place called Bailu Academy."
Sha Niu had Zhu Yun's memories of the future and added, "This academy is dedicated to exporting talents to the Central Kingdom dynasty and does not participate in any battles. I am afraid that its strength is still higher than that of ordinary great sects."
Wang Xu nodded slightly and caught a reborn person. Although he didn't get what he wanted, it was not without gain.
Egret Academy!
Okay, now that we have the location and coordinates, let’s go there after we find the Hundred Forging Saint.
"Silly girl, erase Zhu Yun's memory about me and the Emperor's Tomb." After calming down for a moment, Wang Xu set his sights on Zhu Yun again.
Although Zhu Yun was a reborn person, his value was not as high as he thought. Apart from the emperor's tomb being a bit of a sight, Qiu Wang Xu didn't care about his love and kindness.
Since Zhu Yun is not a threat, Wang Xu does not intend to kill him.
Let him slowly work hard in the Central Territory with the memory of rebirth, and maybe we will meet again in the future.
After Sha Niu erased Zhu Yun's memory, Wang Xu no longer cared about him, took Sha Niu up into the air, and headed straight for the Imperial City of Dajiang Dynasty.
Although the Hundred Forging Saint is not from the Dajiang Dynasty, he was also born in the Dajiang Dynasty. In his later years, he and his family lived in seclusion in the imperial city.
According to the information from the Shi Mo Sect, the family of the Hundred Forging Saints is currently quite famous in the imperial city. There are people who have served as ministers of the Ministry of Industry in the past dynasties. Although they have not been crowned kings, their actual strength is definitely not bad.
Driving the escape light, Wang Xu thought about thousands of miles and arrived at the imperial capital of the Dajiang Dynasty in the evening.
When I arrived at the family of the Hundred Forging Saints, I saw that they were hiding in the city. Instead of hiding their names, these descendants of the Hundred Forging Saints lived openly in the Shangshu Mansion.
If there was no news about the ancestor of Wu Ge, who would have guessed that the Shen family, which lives in the Dajiang Dynasty and has capable people who can serve as ministers of the Ministry of Industry in every dynasty, was a more prestigious sage family than the Dajiang Dynasty back then.
This is no joke, the founder of the Dajiang Dynasty was just an ordinary saint back then.
The Hundred-Forged Saint who can forge holy weapons is not comparable to ordinary saints. If the Hundred-Forged Saint had not refused the solicitations of major holy places, he would have been able to join the Holy Land and become an ancestor.
"Stop, this is the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Industry, no one is allowed in without an invitation!"
Arriving at Shangshu Mansion, Wang Xu was stopped by the servant guarding the door.
Upon closer inspection, these servants who look like humans are all manufactured humanoid puppets.
The way of puppets is very rare in the world of Tianwu. Wang Xu has never seen puppets on Shimo Mountain, but he didn't expect to see them here.
"I am Wang Xu, the Holy Son of the First Demon Sect. This is my token. Show it to your master and you will know." Wang Xu took out his token and threw it to the puppet guarding the door.
The puppet seemed to be of a very high level and behaved like an ordinary person. He first checked the token and then said, "Dear guest, please wait a moment. I will report it to the head of the family."
The puppet can cover a hundred meters in one step, and disappears without a trace after just a few moves.
Wang Xu looked at it and nodded secretly. The puppets, formations, and alchemy were all built up over time.
The world of Tianwu lacks the laws of immortality. While delving into these, it is inevitable to become lazy in practice, so the development of these three is relatively slow.
The puppet in front of him not only looks the same as a human being, but is also as strong as a second-level warrior. It is obvious that the Shen family has developed quite well in this aspect.
crunch
Not long after the puppet entered, all four doors of Shangshu Mansion opened, and countless Shen family disciples filed out and stood in two rows outside the door.
Three white-haired old men came in with more than a dozen middle-aged people. As soon as they saw Wang Xu, the old man in the middle saluted and said: "Old man Shen Teng, Tian is the current head of the Shen family. Sheng Ziyuan
I can't come far to welcome you, atone for your sins, atone for your sins."
"Don't dare, don't dare. I came to the Shen family without notifying them and became a bad guest. I should be the one to atone for my sins." He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. The Shen family kept their posture so low that Wang Xu also smiled quickly.
Return the gift.
After all, he is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Eastern Territory, not from the Central Territory, and has no interest in the Shen family. The other party supports him out of favor and does not support him out of duty.
Wang Xu wanted to ask for help from others, so of course he would not be a bad guest and lose his etiquette.
"Holy Son, please." Under the leadership of Shen Teng, Wang Xu entered the Shen Mansion and walked in among the stars and the moon.
Looking at his back, the younger generation of Shen family members were talking to each other in confusion: "Who is this? Even the head of the family greeted him in person. You know, the last time His Majesty came here, the head of the family didn't greet him in person."
"I don't know, but according to the owner of the family, this person seems to be a certain holy son. Could it be that he is the heir to the Holy Land?"
"Heir to the Holy Land? No way. Those people go out with noisy gongs and drums and fluttering flags, hoping that the whole world can see it. Why is this person so low-key?"
"Keep your voice down, the heir to the Holy Land is not something we can discuss. Don't get yourself into trouble."
Amid everyone's discussion, Wang Xu and Shen Teng walked together and arrived at the Shen family's living room.
When they arrived here, the irrelevant people dispersed, leaving only three ancestors of the Shen family and a middle-aged man who was suspected to be the next generation head of the family.
Seeing that everyone had almost dispersed, Shen Teng asked Wang Xu to take the main seat, and then he sat at the end and said, "Sir Wang Xu, do you have anything to give me when you come this time?"
As the saying goes, you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace if you have nothing to do. Wang Xu, the Holy Son of the Eastern Region, would not come to the Central Region to visit if he had nothing to do.
Wang Xu took the tea brought by the maid, took a few sips, and said in a deep voice: "I came here this time to ask if the ancestor of the Shen family, the Saint Baidu, is still alive?"
"This" Shen Teng frowned slightly, the ancestor of the saint, that is the foundation of the inheritance of the saint family.
The ancestor's presence or absence is the biggest secret of the sage family. How can you ask such a question.
"Don't get me wrong, if the Hundred-forged Saint is still alive, I would like to ask the Hundred-forged Saint to build a set of holy armor for me. The reward will ensure that you will be satisfied." Wang Xu put down the teacup and was about to take out the half of the elixir.
As a result, before he could take it out, Shen Teng shook his head and said: "Holy Son, please come back. The Holy Son of Immortality also came here some time ago."
The Central Territory is headed by the Holy Land of Immortality. The current Holy Son of Immortality is the peerless genius who possesses the Immortality Body just like the Emperor of Immortality.
Although Shen Teng did not refuse explicitly, his secret meaning was very clear.
The Holy Son of Immortality has all returned without success, let alone you, the Holy Son of the First Demon from the Eastern Region.
"Don't be too busy to refuse. I know that if the Hundred Forged Saint is still alive, his lifespan will definitely be short. I said before that I am not here to be a bad guest, and this is my sincerity."
Wang Xu took out the jade box containing half of the elixir, placed it on the table and patted it gently.
"This is"
Seeing the jade box, Shen Teng stood up suddenly and said in surprise: "Elixir?"
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