My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Walking out of the back door, Zeng Jing had turned into an old man.

Chu Rongrong also became an old woman.

Around and around, back to the street.

"Brother, what's going on? Why is the whole city under martial law?" Zeng Jing grabbed a passerby and asked.

Passers-by are very upset, you, an old guy, call me brother, am I that old?So he ignored Zeng Jing.

Although Chu Rongrong dressed up as an old lady, she was still a beautiful old lady with not even a wrinkle on her face.

She looks like the heroine from the Legend of the White-Haired Witch.

"Brother, my wife is actually not very old. He is only over 50 years old this year."

The passerby immediately laughed, "Really? You look like you are eighty. Sister, you are much younger. Are you 30 years old?"

Zeng Jing grabbed Chu Rongrong and prevented her from chatting with that person.

After walking around, she met a group of old men. Zeng Jing quickly stepped forward to inquire about the news.

"Your Majesty has decreed that the Ghost King Sect has lost all conscience, harmed cultivators, bullied men and bullied women, and committed all kinds of evil, so it has been classified as an evil organization. Its headquarters has been destroyed by the three major sects, and those who have slipped through the net will be wanted nationwide. All the remaining members of the Ghost King Sect, human beings If someone gets it, he will be killed.”

Only then did Zeng Jing understand why he was caught. It turned out to be the trouble caused by the Ghost King Sect token.

So the two became middle-aged again and took part in the king's assessment.

I found the place after asking around.

The requirements for awarding the King's Mark are written on the door.

One is to have the strength of ten thousand catties.

The second is to have at least a cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage.

The third is that they must be subjects of the Nanfeng Empire.

Zeng Jing took a look and found that except for the first one, none of the others met the standards, so she had to quit in despair.

"What should we do? Why don't we get some proof of identity first?" Chu Rongrong asked.

"That's useless. It seems that the king's mark is not something to think about. I can only find a way to hitch a ride."

"What does hitchhiking mean?"

"It's just taking someone else's flying magic weapon to the World of Warcraft Forest."

The two discussed for a long time and decided to leave the city first.

Arriving at the gate of the city, Zeng Jing remembered the Shenwu Sect's escape technique. This was a basic spell, and Zeng Jing had only scratched the surface of it.

Zeng Jing tried it and managed to escape more than ten meters.

There is no other way but to use time to speed up.

"Rong Rong, close your eyes and I will take you out."

"How can you get out with so many soldiers guarding you? Are you planning to force your way in? But why did you ask me to close my eyes?"

"You talk a lot. Everyone has secrets. Can you stop being so curious?"

"Okay, I'll shut up. Even if you sell me, I won't ask."

Zeng Jing hugged Chu Rongrong, launched her escape technique, accelerated her time, and arrived outside the city gate.

Chu Rongrong was still wondering, "Are you okay? My eyes are closed."

"No need to shut up, let's go."

Only when Chu Rongrong opened her eyes did she realize that she had changed places, "Oh my god! Uncle, is this an escape technique? I have been learning it for ten years and haven't gotten started yet, and now I can't escape beyond three meters."

Zeng Jing was confused for a while, it turned out that the escape technique was not that easy to learn.

Being able to escape more than ten meters is simply a genius among geniuses, and he has only learned it for a few months.

"Who said you sold her without asking?"

Chu Rongrong immediately fell silent.

It was getting dark, and Zeng Jing found a hillside with leeward wind.

He flattened the ground and took out a tent.

This was taken out of the military camp last time and has been kept in the bracelet.

"You have this good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"To shut up!"

After a while, Chu Rongrong gasped.

"No, uncle, what should I do if I can't bear it anymore?"

"Fuck! Who told you to shut up at this time? Scream as hard as you can."

Zeng Jing immediately regretted it. When Chu Rongrong opened her voice, she could be heard from miles away, and her screams were earth-shattering.