"Brother Yi..."
When Bai Xinglong saw Yi Xiaodao regaining consciousness, he instinctively panicked, for no other reason than that He Yue'er was left behind in Guicheng.
"Why don't you bring Yue'er back?" Yi Xiaodao asked calmly.
Bai Xinglong and Zhou Ziru looked at each other. Such a calm Yi Xiaodao was extremely unusual, and both of them felt a little unsure.
"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law said that since she is the princess of the country and you are not here, she should guard the border for Daqi..." Bai Xinglong did not dare to say that this was false news at this time.
Yi Xiaodao turned around and left, but Zhou Ziru quickly shouted from behind: "Xiaodao, don't be impatient yet!" Unfortunately, Yi Xiaodao turned a deaf ear.
Zhou Ziru winked at Bai Xinglong, and Bai Xinglong rushed out in two steps, trying to stop Yi Xiaodao, but as soon as he left the door, Yi Xiaodao was nowhere to be seen?
Yi Xiaodao's speed is actually faster than that of Bai Xinglong!
"Prime Minister Zhou...what should I do?" Bai Xinglong looked at Zhou Ziru blankly.
Zhou Ziru also has no idea. Jincheng has been well arranged. If Yi Xiaodao goes to Guicheng, if there are some variables...
"Really...has he never seen a woman?" Zhou Ziru shouted angrily: "Jincheng has been well-arranged, and he wants to cause trouble again. It's not a big deal if he dies, but what if Beiyi finds out!"
If the Northern Yi see through the trap here, they will definitely take a detour from Dingliao or Anxi. The bitter cold in Dingliao made it difficult to fight, and the danger of the Yellow River in Anxi made it difficult to arrange an ambush. Once millions of Northern Yi soldiers enter the Central Plains, the half-million-strong army will really be stretched thin.
"Bai Shaoxia, this matter is of great importance. Please leave again. You must bring Yi Xiaodao back. You must not ruin the plan to lure the enemy!" Zhou Ziru said to Bai Xinglong with a solemn expression.
Bai Xinglong knew that the situation was urgent, so he set off to chase him without rest.
"Wait a minute!" Zhou Ziru called out to Bai Xinglong from behind.
"The wind and rain are as dark as the darkness, but the truth is bright and clear!"
Outside the door, eight people came from all directions, including Gun Yinjiao and other Yin and Yang Eight Sons, waiting by the door to listen to orders.
"You alone may not be able to defeat him. The Yin and Yang Eight Sons can help you. Maybe... together you can't defeat him. Ha... I can't do anything now..."
The nine people saluted Zhou Ziru. Everyone had firm eyes and said nothing. They all left and headed north.
Zhou Ziru exhaled slowly. He had already done what he had to do. He could only wait and see how things would develop next.
"It's useless for me to be a member of the Zhou family. I claim to have everything under control. In the end, I can't even control a single person..."
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Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Zhao Yizhi slumped on the dragon chair helplessly, what he was most worried about happened.
As long as He Yue'er is involved, Yi Xiaodao loses his mind. Zhao Yizhi has seen this look many times.
But this time it was different. The previous small fights were nothing more. After all, they were all within Daqi, and Yi Xiaodao couldn't make any trouble.
Now, going to war with the Northern Yi, and the millions of troops from the Northern Yi are really not a joke. If something goes wrong, Zhou Ziru will not stop it...
Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness swept across the entire Daqi territory in a few breaths. As long as he wanted to, everyone's every move was under his control.
He had no intention of looking at those ordinary people. No matter how many acres of land they cultivated today, how many taels of money they earned, or how many pieces of cloth they weaved, it had nothing to do with him. Now he just wants to find someone who can stop Yi Xiaodao.
Sects from various places have begun to set off towards the north. But among these sects, no one can stop Yi Xiaodao.
There is no other reason, just because of the fire in Yi Xiaodao's body, even Zhao Yizhi's consciousness cannot see through it.
In Huishan, in front of a dilapidated thatched hut, an old man with white hair and childish face sat on a bamboo rocking chair, rocking gently. If he stood on Zhenyang Mountain like this, he would probably be even more impressive than Zhang Zongbai, more like a god.
As soon as Zhao Yizhi's consciousness swept over this place, he stopped. He could sense that this old man was not simple.
The old man raised his head slightly, smiled softly at Zhao Yizhi's consciousness in mid-air and said, "Is something wrong?"
Zhao Yizhi was shocked. This old man could actually detect his own consciousness?
The old man smiled: "A ray of consciousness, unable to speak, this is a bit troublesome. I'd better go find you..."
The next moment, the old man's figure disappeared, and even Zhao Yizhi's consciousness could not detect his trace, as if the man had evaporated out of thin air.
Zhao Yizhi searched carefully around Huishan with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.
"It's only been half an hour, how come a big living person has disappeared..." Zhao Yizhi was amazed. There are still many capable people in the world.
"Your Majesty, are you looking for an old man?" A man gently opened the door and entered. It was the old man from Huishan?
"You...you..." Zhao Yizhi was extremely shocked. Is this a human or a god?
The old man saw Zhao Yizhi's expression and guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Of course I am a human being."
"I was bullied a lot when I was young, so I developed some kung fu on my legs and feet. As I get older,"
"Who are you?" Zhao Yizhi had to be on guard. This person was able to travel hundreds of miles so fast and enter the palace quietly. He was by no means an ordinary person.
"Old Chen Mengyin, I wonder if Your Majesty has heard of it?" The old man who calls himself Chen Mengyin is calm and magnanimous.
Zhao Yizhi frowned and thought deeply, Shen Mengyin, this name sounds so familiar.
Shen Mengyin said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you don't have to think too hard. No one in this world recognizes me. I haven't done anything big in my life. I only did one thing, but it hasn't been completed yet... Sigh..."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yizhi became interested. This person will not be unknown. At least he must have been famous in the world.
Shen Mengyin raised his head slightly and fell into memories: "Back then... I wanted to stop someone. Even though he was the best in the world in Qing Gong, he couldn't stop that person... Si Wangnan, what a pity..."
Zhao Yizhi woke up from a dream, and then remembered that Si Wangnan and Yi Xiaodao were in the underground palace. Si Wangnan wanted to resurrect his beloved with dragon energy, but when Yi Xiaodao was about to stop him, Si Wangnan did mention the name of a person named "Chen Mengyin".
"Then Si Wangnan wants to resurrect his lover, but the matter of life and death... Hehe, even if it is ten thousand years in the future, no one can change life and death! He doesn't believe it, so I tried to stop him, but he didn't..."
Shen Mengyin was also a talkative old man who kept chattering all by himself. Zhao Yizhi was a little curious about how such a person could live alone in Huishan.
"Ah! It turns out to be Senior Shen. Although I am young, I still know the name of Senior. I have a problem, and I hope Senior can help me."
Shen Mengyin stroked his gray beard and said with a smile, "Tell me."
"Senior's old friend Si Wangnan had a disciple named Yi Xiaodao..."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to say anything more. Although I have lived in the mountains for a long time, I have heard of Duke Wu Ding. Let's just tell you what you want me to do."
Seeing that the old man was so easy to talk to, Zhao Yizhi quickly said: "I hope the old man... rush to the Northland as soon as possible and take Yi Xiaodao and He Yue'er away from the Northland. Is this possible?"
"He Yue'er, it sounds like the name of a girl...oh~ I understand. Another infatuated person trapped in love, just like his master!"
"That old man..."
"All you need to do is bring him back? It's easy. I'm going now! I also want to see what kind of god-like person this world-famous Duke Wu Ding is."
Zhao Yizhi was excited. With the help of such an "old god", it would not be difficult to bring back Yi Xiaodao.
"Is there anyone else or anything else you want me to bring? You can't leave without me." Shen Mengyin was considerate and took the initiative to ask Zhao Yizhi.
Zhao Yizhi's mind moved and he said quickly: "Yes! Please wait a moment."
Zhao Yizhi walked outside the door: "Where is Chen Congwei?"
Ten Chen guards came from all directions and quickly surrounded Zhao Yizhi: "I am waiting for orders."
Shen Mengyin walked out of the study: "Oh, Chen Congwei! Well...this batch of Chen Congwei is much better than the last batch..."
Obviously, Shen Mengyin had dealt with Chen Congwei before.
"You listen to the order and immediately rush to the North with Senior Shen to bring back Yi Xiaodao and He Yue'er. If he doesn't obey, we will take them away by force!"
Only then did Chen Congwei discover Shen Mengyin, and they were all frightened and inexplicable. The ten of them were stationed in various places, but no one discovered how the old man entered His Majesty's study.
"Your Majesty, if Wu Dinggong doesn't obey..." Qingtian raised a question.
"You have to tie him back to me even if you tie him up!"
"I accept your order!" ten people responded in unison.
Shen Mengyin frowned slightly when he saw that he had to bring ten people with him this time, but then he was relieved. It was not like he had never done this before.
Just as he was about to leave, Shen Mengyin was stopped by Zhao Yizhi again: "Senior Shen, I don't know what's going on in the capital. Senior, do you have any solution?"
"What's going on in the capital?" Shen Mengyin didn't understand.
"The ancestors of Daqi have been troubled by the mutual restriction of dragon energy and emperor energy. Now the curse of dragon energy has come to me. I...can't leave even half a step..."
Shen Mengyin laughed: "Hahahaha, I dare not hide this from Your Majesty. I don't know about this matter... but I don't know about it. But Your Majesty, there is a Si Tianjian in the court, why do you need to ask me about this matter? I vaguely remember that there is a Si Tianjian in the court." Heavenly Prison? They must have some idea."
"Si Tianjian?" Only then did Zhao Yizhi react. He had always thought that Si Tianjian was all about divination and fortune-telling, and he just occasionally fooled the late emperor. Now listening to what Chen Mengyin said, Si Tianjian was indeed quite capable.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior, and I hope you have a safe journey, senior." Zhao Yizhi said sincerely.
Shen Mengyin stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his left and right hands, and put them on the shoulders of Qingtian and Jiahai. Everyone reacted and stepped forward one after another, each grabbing hold of Shen Mengyin.
In the blink of an eye again, Shen Mengyin no longer knew where he was going, with only a thin layer of dust splashing up.
"Si Tianjian, Chang Mi..." Zhao Yizhi murmured to himself, left the imperial study and went to Si Tianjian.
