Wang Zhe saw the light, and with a thought, he left the place of practice and went to a mountain dozens of miles away.
The precious light is still there, in a dark yellow color, rippling in circles like water waves and spreading around.
"That's King Yu's Cauldron?!"
Wang Zhe was shocked when he saw the magic weapon emitting light.
"Why did this treasure suddenly appear here?"
Wang Zhe stepped forward and felt the majestic aura.
"It's unmistakable. This feeling is exactly the same as when I saw King Yu's Ding in Jingzhou."
Wang Zhe had been to this place a few days ago and had never sensed the slightest smell of treasure here. This King Yu Cauldron should have appeared suddenly.
Wang Zhe tried to get closer, but the treasure didn't seem to repel him.
He tentatively stretched out his hand and pressed it on the tripod, and suddenly a heavy force enveloped his whole body.
King Yu's tripod suppresses the fate of the world, and it also suppresses the fate of the human race.
This is a tripod made of gold and copper from Kyushu by King Yu. It contains the blessings and hopes of the people. It has absorbed the spiritual energy of countless Chinese lands over thousands of years.
Suddenly, he saw the land of China, mountains and rivers, vegetation, birds and animals, green fields, and hardworking people...
The King Yu Ding in front of him conveyed a special message to him, which could be summed up in two words - responsibility.
Those who hold this King Yu Cauldron will have the responsibility to defend the human world of Kyushu and protect the common people.
If you want the blessing of Kyushu's luck, you must bear the corresponding responsibilities.
Wang Zhe looked at the treasure close to Chi Chi,
Unexpectedly, I discovered that there were immortal inscriptions on this tripod, which were the same as the inscriptions on the Bahuang Monument, but much less.
Seeing the treasure right in front of you, within reach. Wang Zhe didn't go to get it.
It's quiet in the mountains, but there's chaos outside.
If you accept this treasure, it means that your peaceful life will end here.
He must shoulder this responsibility, protect the people of the world, and quell the chaos.
To tell the truth, drinking tea, reading books, meditating and practicing in the mountains is really good!
"How about you stay here first, and when I think about it, I will take you out and find a suitable candidate."
After speaking, Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it gently, and the King Yu Cauldron suddenly disappeared and sank directly into the ground a hundred feet deep.
"It is truly a treasure!" Wang Zhe thought to himself.
After standing there and thinking for a long time, he returned to the mountain.
I made a pot of tea and lay on the rocking chair.
"Laifu, I just saw a treasure outside the mountain."
"Sen?"
"Straighten your tongue!"
"King Yu's tripod is the most precious treasure in the world."
"Take it out and I'll join in." Laifu said, biting his tongue.
"I didn't bring it. If I had taken it, I would have to take responsibility and go to the mountain to calm the chaos in the world, or choose a person with the magnanimity of a king to help him calm the world." Wang Zhe said.
"No!" Laifu shook his head decisively.
Wang Zhe took a sip of tea.
He has seen and experienced the chaos in the world.
It would be false to say that he has no compassion. He has done some things, but he cannot fundamentally change the world.
If this world wants to fundamentally change, there is only one way to overthrow Dayong and establish another dynasty.
But in this process, there will definitely be turmoil and fighting, and people's lives will be even more painful than they are now.
After great chaos comes great rule.
Then came another period of peace and prosperity,
This is the general trend of the world,
If we stay together for a long time, we will separate; if we stay apart for a long time, we will unite.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Wang Zhe thought to himself.
After all, this time is a big deal, involving a world dispute that cannot be resolved in an instant.
It could be a battle that takes years, even decades.
I don’t know if it can be solved by killing Xiao Guang.
If Xiao Guang is killed, the world will only become more chaotic.
"He's not exhausted."
"Who will replace it?"
Regarding this matter, Wang Zhe had used magical powers to divination more than once. The result was that the hexagrams were very confusing and the results could not be seen.
He is alone and seeks to be at ease.
The head of a sect is not the one who controls a sect. In addition to himself, he also has to consider the life and death of the sect.
It's like the battle of the gods,
The battles in the world are actually disputes between several sects. What they compete for is the power of the world, the orthodoxy of the world, and the future of the sect.
The troubled world is a huge whirlpool,
If it was stirred in, there would probably be no bones left.
Just like the Battle of the Gods, even those saints with powerful means and the ability to recreate the heaven and earth must be cautious and dare not be careless.
Although Wang Zhe's current cultivation level is profound, it is far inferior to that of a saint.
What's more, now he knows that there is a heaven in the sky.
Although Zhou Wenxian's statement that there are 100,000 immortals in heaven sounds like bragging, there must be many human immortals among them, as well as Taiyi Celestial Immortal.
As for whether there are monks above Taiyi Celestial Immortal, it's really hard to say.
A heavenly being has come to earth, will there be a second, third...
He will live for a long time, until the sea changes, and I don’t know how many dynasties will go through.
During this period, turmoil is inevitable. Will he have to take care of it every time?
Is this reincarnation or the will of God?
For a moment, Wang Zhe thought a little too much.
"Hey, why are you thinking so much? Come to Fu and have some tea."
"okay!"
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years are unknown.
Just like that, winter turns to spring, the weather becomes warmer, the trees on the mountains turn green again, and the changes in the mountains bloom.
Spring has returned to the earth, and it should have been the time for busy farming.
But there are no busy people in the fields.
Because bandits are rampant and causing chaos everywhere, many villages and towns are full of empty houses.
Who will farm if there is no one?
If there is no one to farm, there will be no food, the court will be left empty-handed, and more people will die.
On this day, in the spring rain,
Several horses were galloping, heading straight for Qinchuan.
In the afternoon, when it was getting dark, they came to the foot of the rolling Qinchuan River.
"You guys wait for me here, I'll take her into the mountains!" The man carrying the sword box held a woman in his arms.
The woman's pretty face was pale and she was unconscious.
"Zhiqiu, is there really an expert in this mountain like you said?" asked the man on the side.
"It is rumored that there are immortals deep in Qinchuan. Now that Xiaowei is like this, there is no other way!" Ye Zhiqiu looked at the woman in his arms.
He didn't want to come here to trouble Mr., but there was no other way this time.
"You're just hearing this, let's ask the leader, shall we?"
"Where is the leader? Have you seen the leader after so many years of joining the religion?"
"Stop arguing, I believe in Zhiqiu!" said the man on the side.
"Let's go into the mountains!"
The three of them abandoned their horses and walked into the mountains.
Ye Zhiqiu held the woman in his arms and led the way, walking against the wind in the mountains according to the direction he had noted earlier.
The spring breeze carries the spring rain and hits my face head-on.
Ye Zhiqiu was very anxious and used almost all his strength to perform the spell.
It's getting dark gradually,
The sky is covered with clouds, and here is a deep mountain and old forest. In this mountain, there are trees all around, and they all look the same. The mountains are connected one after another, and they look the same.
Ye Zhiqiu could not find the mountain peak where Wang Zhe practiced.
"What's wrong?!" He was anxious.
But the more anxious you are, the less you can find it.
"What to do, what to do?!" He stopped.
"What's wrong Zhiqiu?" asked the man on the side.
"I'm lost?!"
"What?!" The two people were stunned when they heard this.
"Please tell me where the immortal is. Maybe I can find a way." Lin Zhiyou said from the side.
Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and frowned, looking around.
"You guys take good care of Xiaowei here, and I'll look for her later."
After saying that, he stood up, flew straight into the air, climbed over a mountain, and stood on the top of the mountain looking into the distance.
It was a rainy night, and the surrounding mountains and fields were filled with mist. It was difficult to distinguish east, west, north, and south.
He went down the mountain again and climbed several peaks one after another, but could not find the place where Wang Zhe practiced.
"Sir, where are you?"
"Ye Zhiqiu, please see the immortal!" In desperation, he shouted from a mountain.
In a mountain peak,
Well, Laifu, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and stared at the sky.
It heard the cry,
That name seemed familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.
Wang Zhe in the cave also heard the shouting.
"Ye Zhiqiu, what is he doing here?"
"Tuanzi, bring him here!" Wang Zhe shouted towards the cave.
The goshawk outside rose from the ground and soared into the sky. After a while, it found Ye Zhiqiu, who was in a hurry on the mountain, and then took him to the cave where Wang Zhe practiced.
"Ye Zhiqiu greets you, sir." At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's body was soaked with rain.
"What do you mean you came here late at night?"
"Please sir, save someone." Ye Zhiqiu said.
"Save people, where are they?"
"He is still in the mountain, and my two friends are guarding him."
"Bring the person here, you can only bring him here by yourself."
"Thank you, sir."
Ye Zhiqiu hurried down the mountain, but found that he could not find the way he came. Fortunately, there was Tuanzi in the sky to guide him. He adjusted his direction in time and found his two companions who were waiting anxiously in the forest.
"How's it going, Zhiqiu?!" Seeing him coming back, the two people asked hurriedly.
"I have found the human immortal, but he only saw me. I will take Xiaowei there first."
"I only see you alone. Is that human being reliable? Are you sure he is a human being and not a demon?"
"I'm sure." Ye Zhiqiu said with great certainty.
"Wait for me here, don't follow me." After saying that, he picked up Xiaowei and left.
His two companions looked at each other and followed him silently.
Although Ye Zhiqiu was holding a person in his arms, he was eager to save people and was moving through the forest very fast.
As he moved forward, he looked back from time to time to see if his two friends were following him.
"Hey, he's quite careful!"
The two people following him were also very careful, afraid of being discovered by him.
"Why do you feel like we are thieves?"
"Shh, keep your voice down." Lin Zhiyou said.
"Look, there seems to be an eagle in the sky, guiding Zhiqiu." He raised his finger and pointed at Tuanzi in the sky.
"It's true, could it be a coincidence?"
"How could such a coincidence happen?"
Seeing Ye Zhiqiu enter the thick fog,
The two of them still wanted to follow. Suddenly a gust of wind blew up without any warning, and all the breath in his body was suddenly dispersed, and the spell became ineffective. Two people fell from mid-air.
"How is this going?"
"Is this happening again?" Lin Zhiyou thought of how she and Ye Zhiqiu had encountered a similar situation when they came to the mountains to search for traces of the person that day.
"Stop, don't come forward!" He thought of the last time Ye Zhiqiu was suddenly taken away.
"Could it be that the last time he suddenly disappeared was because he met a human immortal who was practicing in this mountain, so he brought Xiaowei here this time. That must be the case."
"Let's wait here." As he spoke, Lin Zhiyou found a nearby big tree to sit down and rest.
They came all the way, day and night, and still went through a lot of fighting, and they were indeed exhausted.
on the mountain,
Ye Zhiqiu took Xiaowei to meet Wang Zhe.
"There's still one breath left." Wang Zhe looked at the young woman lying on the ground.
A graceful woman.
"Your wife?" Ye Zhiqiu shook his head.
"you like her?"
"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu nodded after being silent for a moment.
If they were just ordinary friends, he might not bring her to disturb Wang Zhe's spiritual cultivation, but she was his beloved girl, so it was different.
"The world is in chaos." Wang Zhe looked at the woman on the ground and was not in a hurry to save him.
"It's very chaotic." Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, wondering why Wang Zhe suddenly said this.
"Do you remember where we first met?"
"Yangzhou."
"How is Yangzhou doing lately?"
"To tell you sir, I haven't been to Yangzhou recently."
"Where are you going after rescuing her?" Wang Zhe then asked.
"Yuzhou."
"Yuzhou? Don't go to Yuzhou. Go to Yangzhou and eliminate the banditry there." Wang Zhe said calmly.
He helped Ye Zhiqiu just because of the fate of meeting him. He looked like someone he had met in his previous life, and he had a bit of an ancient spirit, but that was all.
Neither relatives nor masters and disciples,
With no name and no real identity, it was already a great opportunity for Ye Zhiqiu to teach him the "Nanzhai Sword Code", and this time he came to him to save people.
He is not a saint,
To take something, you must give something.
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned after hearing this, and soon he understood what Wang Zhe meant.
"Yes, sir!" he responded hastily.
Then Wang Zhe began to treat the woman's injuries.
She was seriously injured, her vitality was almost gone, and there was an extremely sinister aura lingering in her body, destroying her internal organs.
Wang Zhe first melted away the evil aura.
After thinking for a while, he raised his hand, and a peach that had almost turned purple flew down from the treetop.
Wang Zhe squeezed the peach into peach juice and fed it to her. The peach contained rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
He then used his innate five-element magical power to turn the spiritual energy into vitality, nourishing her internal organs and meridians.
For a moment, rich spiritual energy gathered from all directions and integrated into her body.
It's like the dry land has received spring rain, moistening the soil, and the land has regained its vitality.
The woman lying on the ground moved her fingers, then her eyelids,
"Okay, you can take her away!"
"Thank you sir for your kindness!" Ye Zhiqiu knelt down and was about to kowtow, but Wang Zhe stopped him.
