On the top of Fengyu Pavilion, Zhang Yao observed the activities in Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and was still making secret calculations in his heart:
"Yu Wenze's determination is not small, and he will defeat the four masters in one move."
"But how can he guarantee that these four masters will not betray him after they succeed?"
Grandmasters are not completely obedient chess pieces, and they are even less likely to be trained as dead soldiers or tools. The immortal skills are also full of temptation for them.
When Zhang Yaozheng was confused, his thoughts changed and he suddenly understood.
The condition offered by Yu Wenze is probably to share the immortal family's skills, so he is not worried about the betrayal of these masters.
After all, once they betray Yu Wenze, they will face the world's pursuit and hide in Tibet. Since they can share it, there is no need to keep it to themselves.
"But Yu Wenze's move is probably just trying to spread the pie, and there is not much sincerity..."
In Zhang Yao's mind, he recalled the information from many years ago.
Yu Wenze made a gaffe after drinking and once revealed a key piece of news, that is, he was not very sure that he could successfully practice the Xian family's skills.
He didn't even count on it himself, so what's the success rate of those masters?
Yu Wenze hopes to obtain the Xian family's skills, largely because he is planning for his children and grandchildren, because his children and grandchildren have the blood of the queen.
"The Immortal Cultivation Technique is obviously not something that everyone can practice. There must be some restrictions."
When Zhang Yao thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart:
"I don't know if I can practice..."
"If you can't practice after you get it, then it will be all in vain."
Just as his thoughts were wandering:
"Boom!"
Deep in the Zhennan Palace, a loud roar suddenly erupted.
Zhang Yao saw it very clearly, a yellow light flashed deep in the palace, as bright as fireworks, very conspicuous in the dark night.
"this!"
He looked stern and secretly warned:
"There is indeed a huge danger hidden in Zhennan Prince's Mansion."
"That old immortal is still alive? Or is there some information he left behind?"
He suppressed the restless thoughts in his heart and stared at the place where the yellow light erupted, ready to take action or retreat at any time.
At the same time, the entire Zhennan Palace suddenly became chaotic with the loud roar.
There were shouts and shouts everywhere, and a large number of guards and soldiers gathered, but before they could take action, the palace suddenly burst into flames.
The secret spy lurking in the palace has taken action!
…………
"Hoo, hoo..."
Sun Changchuan was panting violently, his face was pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.
Relying on his master's force, he broke out of the siege and broke out of the Zhennan Palace. He ran for his life and did not dare to stop for a moment.
"The Immortal Cultivation Technique!"
Sun Changchuan's face showed a look of ecstasy, and his heart was burning.
The Zhennan Palace was more dangerous than imagined. It was actually guarded by the Immortal Talisman, which was extremely powerful and subverted his imagination.
The four great masters went in, but he was the only one who escaped by chance. The losses were so heavy, but it was all worth it.
Because he grabbed the legendary Immortal Cultivation Technique!
"This is the step to heaven!"
He tightly protected the thing in his arms and kept running through the dark night, faster than a thousand-mile horse.
After running for dozens of miles, he finally stopped slowly after he was completely far away from Nanwang Town, sitting on a large bluestone in the forest and panting.
"I got the thing..."
There were a lot of thoughts in his mind. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately gave up the idea of returning to Beijing.
What are you going back for? Are you waiting to kill the donkey?
If the four great masters go back together, then the emperor will definitely be wary, and maybe he will follow the agreement and share the Immortal Cultivation Technique with them.
But now, he is the only one left to go back alive. Doesn't that mean that he is pinning his life on the emperor's mercy?
The human heart cannot stand the test, and even more so the emperor's heart!
"Hey, Liang'er, dad can't help you anymore..."
Sun Changchuan sighed and held a moment of silence for his wife, children and children who were far away in Shangjing.
He prepared to adjust his breathing, and after taking care of his injuries, he quickly fled Yunzhou, found a place to hide his name, practice the immortal skills, and became an immortal and an ancestor!
After cultivating and becoming a god, his wife can remarry and his son can be reborn!
"Um……"
At this moment, Sun Changchuan's eyes were in a trance, and he felt like the world was spinning.
When he regained consciousness again, he was shocked to find a black-robed figure in front of him, and the things in his arms were missing.
"you!"
He was terrified in his heart, but before he could resist or run away, he saw the man in black robe wave his sleeves.
"boom!"
Sun Changchuan's body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. He flew upside down for more than ten feet. When he landed, he was already a piece of rotten flesh, and he could no longer die.
"The stuff is finally here!"
Zhang Yao looked at a book and a small bag in his hand, with a heartfelt smile on his face.
Hard work, God will not let you down!
In order to be a yellow bird, he had been dormant in Nanwang Town for more than thirty years. Now, it was finally time to reap the rewards.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yao didn't stop, put away his things, and immediately turned around and left.
…………
After a big chaos.
Zhennan Palace sent soldiers, mobilized heavy troops, sealed off the entire Nanwang Town, and conducted extensive searches, but nothing could be saved.
Just three days later, Yu Wenze, who was far away in the palace in Shangjing, learned the news through an urgent letter sent by Flying Eagle.
At the age of seventy, he was no longer as majestic as he was back then. He was so angry that he almost fainted from anger.
"Snapped!"
Yu Wenze smashed the celadon tea cup in his hand to pieces, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily:
"Where are the people? Where are the things?"
“You can’t see people alive, you can’t see corpses even if you’re dead... I’ve been planning so hard for so many years, and this is the result I’ve been waiting for?!”
His heart was filled with anger, his gray hair was fluttering, and his whole figure seemed to be trying to choose someone to devour, his expression was extremely ferocious.
He still doesn't know: whether the operation failed, someone escaped with something, or he was intercepted halfway.
All he knew was that his plan was over. He had been painstakingly preparing for more than thirty years, but in the end it turned out to be a joke!
"..."
The purple-robed eunuch in the palace remained silent, kneeling on the ground and shaking, not daring to reply.
"Hahaha……"
The queen walked in at some point, looked at Yu Wenze with a mocking look, and laughed:
"It's really you, Yu Wenze. After so many years of wishful thinking, have you finally recognized the reality?"
"Back then, you came to me eagerly and asked me, and you made all kinds of sidesteps. After being a couple for so many years, do you really think I don't know what you are thinking?"
"I'm just pretending not to know, just teasing you, hahaha..."
Her laughter became more cheerful and full of triumph.
More than thirty years have passed, and she already has silver hair, but she still looks much younger than Yu Wenze.
"Are you going to laugh at me too?"
Yu Wenze looked at him coldly and said in an indifferent tone:
"Don't forget, Guang'er and Hong'er are also your biological sons!"
"Now that my plan has failed, everything is gone, and they have all given up hope, can you still laugh?"
"snort!"
The Queen snorted coldly and said disdainfully:
"Yu Wenze, do you think I'm as useless as you?"
"The last time I went back to visit my family, I asked my father. He promised to come over in person after a while to see if Guang'er and the others have the qualifications to become immortals."
"If they really have this blessing, they will definitely have no shortage of skills. You don't need to worry about them."
Yu Wenze was suddenly speechless, feeling powerless in his heart, and sat slumped on the dragon chair.
After decades of planning, it was still less than a single word. He, a ninety-five-year-old man, was really pitiful to the extreme.
He was silent for a while, then waved his hand coldly:
"According to my decree, the King of Zhennan is plotting evil and intending to rebel. He will immediately send out a large army to suppress and annihilate the nine tribes!"
PS: I recommend a friend's book "Walking Alone on the Immortal Road". Qingyun thinks it is very well written. If you like it, you can check it out (*^▽^*)
