Chapter 62: 68 Thirty Years Later

Zhou Yi was still worried, so he took a few more prisoners and tried to touch the bone jade, but what he said was the same.

There was only one guy who was used to telling lies, and he even made up a story in a moment.

Seven points are true and three points are false, if you meet someone who is not careful, maybe let this guy fool around.

Zhou Yi curiously asked: "What crime did you commit to be imprisoned?"

"My lord, the younger one was originally the envoy of the White Lotus Sect."

The death row prisoner offered the bone jade with both hands: "It's not now, I would like to go to Xiaodan Mountain together with the adults, and after I have cultivated the immortal law, I will re-establish a lotus sect..."

Boom!

Shanhe Ding smashed the condemned prisoners into a meat paste, and took the bone jade into it.

Zhou Yi found a few barrels of kerosene and poured them into the dungeon, lit the fire, and the black smoke woke up the guard on duty.

After some fighting, the fire was extinguished, and the corpses in the dungeon had been burned to ashes.

The jailer reported to the Jinyiwei yamen, but nothing happened in the end.

patio.

It has been abandoned for four or five years since it was entered into imperial prison.

The jujube trees are tall and vigorous, and the vines are all over the yard. It is obvious that the land is very fertile.

Zhou Yi took away the gold bars and silver ingots that had been prepared. He planned to put the bone jade in the courtyard, but after careful consideration, it was wrong, so he randomly found a dry well in Shenjing City and hid it in.

On the occasion of parting.

Looking back at Shenjing City.

It will be white.

Zhou Yi had a vague premonition that he didn't know when he would come back, maybe the dynasty had changed, maybe even the city would be gone.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi went to Laobai's tomb again and burned a large stack of yellow paper.

"gone!"

...

Xuzhou is the only state capital near the sea among the sixteen prefectures of Fengyang State. To the north is Daizhou, which is rich in sea salt.

There are many mountains and rivers in the territory, and there are few plains. Most of the people make a living by hunting and fishing.

Yunshan originates from Qizhou in the west, runs through the middle of Xuzhou, divides it into two, and the end of the mountain range is close to the East China Sea.

Zhou Yi set off from Shenjing, and traveled thousands of miles on foot without riding a horse. During the period, he changed his body shape several times, sometimes young and strong, sometimes old, and even shrunk into a juvenile appearance.

Walk to the East China Sea and see endless waves.

Zhou Yi rented a fishing boat and spent several months at sea to fulfill his wish in his previous life.

Winter is approaching.

Traveling from the eastern foot of Yundong Mountain, and crossing mountains and ridges for seven hundred miles, I saw a place surrounded by eight peaks.

Shrouded in clouds and mist, the shadows are vague, and the true content inside cannot be seen clearly.

"Wait for a while."

Zhou Yi found a cave dozens of miles away, and practiced Guiyuan Jue in retreat.

Every morning, I look at the mountain peak, and after a year, I change the direction and continue to observe silently.

In the third year, I saw two rainbow lights flying from a high altitude, submerged in the clouds. After that, every few years, traces of monks can be found, coming in and out, with different colors of rainbow light.

"Sure enough, it is a place where monks gather."

Zhou Yi confirmed the location of Xiaodan Mountain, and continued to go back to the cave to retreat, and Guiyuan Jue could continue to practice.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

After Zhou Yi left the customs, he left Yunshan and went straight to Hengcheng, the capital of Xuzhou.

"One hundredth birthday must be celebrated."

After inquiring about the top Goulan in the city, he spent all the gold and silver in a continuous half month.

Leaving Baihualou in a clear and clear manner.

Zhou Yi tutted: "After all, it is a small place, far inferior to Chunfenglou."

Goulan Washe gathers three teachings and nine streams, and all kinds of news, true and false, gather here. Zhou Yi can know what year it is now after a little inquiring.

Guangde three years.

Three years ago, the orthodox emperor passed away and passed on to his eldest son.

The court of Fengyang Kingdom was completely divided into two factions, and Northern Xinjiang and Jiangnan were separated in half. Under such a severe situation, the succession of the throne was smooth and stable, which made people sigh.

"Old Yu, Yuan Shun, is dead..."

Zhou Yi didn't feel too much sadness. He sent away many people before, and will send away more in the future.

Carefully pondering in his heart, how to determine whether Xiaodan Mountain is safe or not.

According to the normal situation, after Ji Sheng's death, Jin Yiwei reported that the bone jade was likely to be obtained by the Zhao royal family.

Given Ji Sheng's unrestrained hatred for Emperor Chongming, he might not have set a trap, using Xiuxian Wendao as a temptation to lure the Zhao family into a place where evil spirits and heretics gather.

"This possibility is unlikely. After all, the royal family has a large population. It won't hurt to test dozens of them. However, we still need to take precautions."

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, and he had a plan in mind.

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at night.

Zhou Yi turned into a blue-robed old man, and took away the news of Northern Xinjiang from an inconspicuous inn in the city, and got the secret report of Jinyiwei from another ordinary house.

This is the benefit of power, there is no need to go to Shenjing to ask face to face, the sixteen state capitals have reserved information.

The news in northern Xinjiang tends to be narrative and daily. Li Hong and Chen Jinyu left several invitations to invite Zhou Yi to return to Beijing for a reunion.

"It's not relative, what is there to reunite with?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, turned to the last message, and found something unusual.

"The Jiangnan aristocratic family intends to support Yang Zheng's ascension, saying that with the backing of an immortal, Li Hong will surely die if he dares to ascend the throne."

A gleam flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he turned to look at the Jinyiwei secret report, which was much more formal than the northern Xinjiang news.

The secret reports on the first few pages are well organized, and it is not necessary to think that they were left by Yuan Shun, and the news on the last few pages should be that the commander of Jin Yiwei has changed.

Zhou Yi was not interested in the changes in the court, such as the promotion and dismissal of the Zhu Jiu clan, all of them were randomly flipped through, and the news related to Li Hong was checked directly.

"In Beijing, there are strange people and strange people who assassinate the general, but they are all defeated. They either died in the army, or died in flying swords and seals."

Two phases corroborate and confirm that it is correct.

"The Jiangnan aristocratic family is indeed involved with the world of cultivating immortals, but it's just an incompetent barking dog! The world of cultivating immortals probably doesn't care about ordinary people, otherwise how could Fengyang Kingdom have the surname Zhao?"

Zhou Yi casually cut a wooden tablet, engraved on the surface with the four characters Beijiang Qinqi, and performed the secret technique of sound transmission inside, recording the place where the bone jade was buried.

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"... Carefully record the situation in Xiaodan Mountain, and send a letter to inform the old man!"

Zhou Yi put the wooden sign in the wine shop and continued to return to Yunshan to practice.

After more than forty years of painstaking practice, Gui Yuan Jue is about to break into the third level. Every point of strength increase can reduce the danger by one point.

The fairy mountain is in sight, and Zhou Yi is not in any hurry.

...

noon.

The sun is hot.

The clerk in the restaurant was dozing off, when a figure appeared in front of him, he hurriedly tried to cheer himself up.

"Guest officer... Taoist priest, do you want to buy wine?"

The veteran's clothes in front of him were too tattered, barely able to cover his body. His long hair was scattered casually, his beard was unshaven and messy, and he hadn't trimmed it for many years, as if he was a savage who ran out of the mountains.

Zhou Yi shook his head: "What year is it now? Who is the emperor?"

The clerk replied: "I have been working for fourteen years, and the Dagan Sage Emperor is on the throne!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Dagan Shenghuang...Is the emperor called Li Hong?"

"You can't call the Holy Emperor by his name directly!"

The man felt that this person was a little crazy, and was about to wave his hand to drive him away, but found that the old man was nowhere to be seen.

...

Zhou Yi changed into brocade clothes and long gown, took off Yi Rong's beard and hair, and transformed himself into a handsome young master.

"Twenty years of retreat, the world has changed dynasties!"

"Since Li Hong has become the emperor, there should be no danger to Xiaodan Mountain. It's time to take this step."

Zhouyi reached the third level of Qi refining more than ten years ago, and the progress of mana has almost stagnated. After more than ten years of painstaking experiments, it was found that the mana that continued to accumulate would slowly dissipate and retreat to the third level of refining qi.

The more mana you accumulate, the faster it dissipates.

"Perhaps this is the reason why cultivators rarely come to the secular world."

It was difficult to increase mana, so Zhou Yi focused on comprehending the formation, and now he can arrange the simplest lost formation.

Night fell.

Zhou Yi went to the inn to get the message left by Beijiang. As for the spy base of Jinyiwei, it has been abandoned.

The shopkeeper of the inn has also changed, maybe several times, but fortunately, the news from Beijiang has always been there.

"Oh, it should be called Dagan now!"

Zhouyi opened the news booklet, which roughly recorded the whole story of Li Hong's ascension to the throne and founding of the country.

In the third year of Guangde, Li Hong and Chen Jinyu climbed Xiaodan Mountain together and became the registered disciples of Dandingzong. The deacon of Xiaodanshan reprimanded the Jiangnan aristocratic family, strictly forbidding the monks to disturb the common people, and if there is any violation, the door rules will be enforced!

The strange people and strangers of the Jiangnan family who hide in the common world, did not dare to stay in the slightest, and returned to Xiaodan Mountain to practice.

Guangde six years.

Li Hong launched a mutiny, abolished the Zhao royal family, and changed the country's name to Dagan.

Start working for three years.

Li Hong pacified the south of the Yangtze River, the anti-king Yang Zheng was defeated and died, and he made great efforts to unify the hometown of Fengyang country.

Turning to the end of Zhouyi, I saw the information recording Xiaodanshan.

"Xiaodanshan is a square city built by the Dandingzong, and it is open to casual cultivators of the righteous way..."

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