Ji Wubing pricked up his ears. Although he was only at the first level of rebirth, his low cultivation level did not mean that his curiosity was also low.
Ximen Hao's heart stirred. It seemed that he knew very little about Tianqing Continent!
"What about Uncle Ji, what about those who are in the period of transcending tribulation? Are they all in retreat?"
"Retreat? That's a luxury! They are all..."
Ji Changsheng raised his head and looked at the sky. He did not continue talking, but his eyes were shining with light.
There is yearning and a little fear.
Ximen Hao and Ji Wubing stretched their necks, and even Wu Zetian's curiosity was aroused.
However, Ji Changsheng obviously didn't want to talk any more, and got stuck when he got to the critical moment.
"Where?"
The three people asked in unison.
Ji Changsheng retracted his thoughts, then looked at Ximen Hao and said:
"His Majesty Qing Huang, you are the preparatory envoy of the temple. You will know about it sooner or later, but I can't say it. It's a taboo."
"But you have to remember, and you, sick boy, you all have to remember: no matter how much trouble you make, never do anything that will cause chaos in Tianqing Continent!"
"Because Tianqing Continent needs talents, it also needs to continuously deliver strong people to the temple. Otherwise, the temple will not build Tiandu Academy and set so many rules!"
"For example: in a war between two countries, try to avoid taking action during the Tribulation Period. Of course, there are very few people who will stand by and watch during the Tribulation Period. Suzuki Jing'an and Jin Zhengu are examples."
"But the four sects and eight sects of the Tribulation Period are absolutely not allowed to be involved in the country's struggle. That might cause a large number of Tribulation Periods to die!"
"So, you two must remember not to cause a big melee between the country and the sect during the tribulation period. In that case, even the divine envoys and the temple will not let go."
Ximen Hao and Ji Wubing were stunned for a while, as if a strange world had opened before their eyes.
"Ji...Uncle Ji, more than four months ago, the war between the Tang Dynasty and the Xia Dynasty suddenly ceased. Is it because of this?"
Ximen Hao asked.
"That's right! At the beginning of that battle, a large number of Tribulation Stage soldiers suddenly appeared in Daxia and stopped the Tang army. They were not intercepted in the imperial city, but broke the rules and intercepted them halfway!"
"And then there were many Tribulation Periods in the Tang Dynasty. In the end, the temple took action and the wars between the Tribulation Periods were avoided. So, the same sentence remains: Don't cause a lot of Tribulation Period battles!"
Ji Changsheng instructed again.
Ximen Hao and Ji Wubing looked at each other. They were absolutely good friends, and each saw a hint of understanding in the other's eyes.
"Uncle Ji, don't worry. I will keep today's conversation in mind and try to avoid causing too many deaths during the Tribulation Period. As for Mengmeng's matter, I will trouble you. Over at the Oracle Sect, I will find a way."
Ximen Hao got a lot of unexpected information from Ji Changsheng today, and finally solved the doubts in his heart.
That is: there is a world below the Tribulation Period, a world where ordinary people and warriors coexist!
And above the Tribulation Stage, there is a world filled with powerful people. This world is also controlled by the temple!
The temple was a strange existence before, and it is obviously still a strange existence. As a backup divine envoy, I don't know when I can become a full-time official.
"Well, as long as you understand. Okay, Mengmeng, I will go to the palace to pick her up in person, and take a look at that guy Ximen Qing by the way. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Nani?"
Ximen Hao's eyes widened. From Ji Changsheng's tone, it seemed that he and Ximen Qing had known each other for many years.
But Ji Wubing was only in his twenties, and even his two older brothers could not have been more than twenty years old when they died!
Involuntarily, he looked at Ji Wubing, his eyes clearly asking: How old is your father?
"Hahaha! Don't be surprised, His Majesty Qinghuang. I have always understood the art of heavenly secrets in the past. I pointed out that I knew that I was not going to die soon, so I wanted to leave descendants. Unfortunately, only the sick child survived in the end. This is even more difficult.
Thanks to His Majesty."
Ji Changsheng saw Ximen Hao's thoughts at a glance and explained with a smile.
As people often say: For practitioners, age is not a problem.
"Father, what are you talking about? Your Majesty is teasing the child again."
Ji Wubing was extremely embarrassed. Anyone who had a father who was hundreds of years older than him would feel that way in his heart.
"Hehe! sick boy, you can also tease His Majesty! His ancestor and I are considered buddies. Many of Ximen Qing's descendants don't know these things."
It was rare for Ji Changsheng to be so happy that he actually made a joke.
Also, my son is finally well, and I can finally have a child.
"Holy crap! That's right!"
Ji Wubing's eyes lit up instantly, and the way he looked at Ximen Hao was wrong.
"Bah! Xiao Ji, what's wrong? Do you want me to call you senior?"
Ximen Hao smacked his mouth and smiled a little sinisterly.
Ji Wubing was excited and quickly waved his hand:
"No, I'm just joking."
Ji Changsheng was very happy when he saw his son like this.
No matter from the rumors, the original "The Legend of Ximen Hao", or what I have seen today, the relationship between my child and Ximen Hao, who is protected by the gods and favored by the temple, is like a biological brother.
Suddenly, he looked at Ji Wubing and was stunned for a moment.
Then he pinched his fingers quickly a few times, then stroked his beard and muttered:
"It's time, father, you have been planning for hundreds of years, is it today?"
"Um?"
Ximen Hao and Ji Wubing looked at Ji Changsheng at the same time, not understanding what the other party was saying.
"Your Majesty Qing Huang, wait a moment, I will take the sick child away."
Ji Changsheng saluted.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just wait here, junior."
Ximen Hao picked up the teacup, knowing that the two men had something private to talk about.
"Father, what's wrong?"
Ji Wubing asked curiously.
"Don't ask, just come with me as a father, and you will know when the time comes. Oh, by the way, His Majesty Qinghuang, what do you think of the sick child's mental endurance?"
Ji Changsheng suddenly asked an unknown question, but he thought he was asking the right person.
"Hahaha! Uncle Ji, I have developed Xiao Ji's mental endurance over the past few years. It's okay. I can hit you casually without changing my face."
Ximen Hao smiled and thought to himself at the same time: Is Ji Changsheng going to tell Ji Wubing something?
For example: Sick child, actually I am not your biological father, I picked you up.
Another example: sick child, in fact XXX is your biological father.
Well, this is the only perfect explanation. The age difference between the two is too big.
Damn it, Ximen Hao was thinking wildly, Ji Changsheng took Ji Wubing and left.
And this time it takes only an hour.
An hour later, the three of them left Tianjimen, and Ji Changsheng also left Tianjimen and went to Tianqing City.
However, when leaving, Ji Wubing went crazy! Ximen Hao was stupid! Wu Zetian was dumbfounded! Even Mo Lin cursed her...