Travel thousands of miles in my life

Chapter 55 The world will be in chaos

How can one or two not make people worry at all.

The most worry-free trouble, Jing Yan, has no intention of thinking this way.

Although cultivators look down on life and death, it was the first time Yan Wuxin saw someone like Lu Chen who left as soon as he said he wanted to.He stood up with a splitting headache, stretched his muscles and bones, and took out a rough-looking blueprint from his arms, then brushed off his robe and sat on the ground.

According to what he thought, the current location should be in the southwest of the desert. If he wanted to go to Roshna or several other small countries, he would have to walk for two or three days.But now with this regional map, Yan Wuwu realized that his location was more marginal than he originally imagined.

The man looked at the few simple signs on the drawing, and slowly swiped his finger upwards from where he was currently, and finally stopped at the place where the ghost face was hiding.

In fact, Yan Wuwu has always had a keen intuition that is almost like a wild animal. When thinking of the most likely place for the boy to go, the first place that comes to mind is this burial ground.

"Why don't you go and have a look?" Yan Wuxin said to himself: "The left and right internal forces have also recovered. It would be great if the kid is here, and if he isn't, then look for it in another place."

After thinking about it, the men felt that this was the most suitable way at present. The reason why they chose to go to the hiding place of the ghost face first was because if the boy happened to be there, he could be rescued immediately.Nowhere else would Ghost Face be more dangerous.

"I really owe you two." After making up his mind, he randomly gathered up the drawings and stuffed them into his arms, stood up and bowed to the low tombstone: "In terms of friendship, I agree to your request." .That kid saved your life, so you should bless him if he succeeds or not.”

The stars all over the sky twinkled silently, silent with the silence.

Yan Wuxin glanced at the four words on the rough tombstone for the last time, with a complicated expression on his face.

Lu Chen was very thoughtful, and his face was extremely indifferent.In the past ten years or so, Yan Wuxin would meet him occasionally, whether it was the reunion of old friends or other happy events, the Taoist always had a cold expression on his face.

Yan Wuwu originally thought that a cultivator like Lu Chen might never shake his heart once in his life, but he never thought that his heart would last forever.

The man grinned, and teasingly said: "I thought you would just leave without any worries, but I didn't expect that you still couldn't let go in the end."

He laughed, but wiped away a tear from the corner of his eyes with the cover of his wide cuffs, because there was one less person in the world who was tied to him.

The wind of the past passed around quietly, as if urging, with some leisurely whimpers, the moon gradually got rid of the shackles of the dark clouds, and eagerly illuminated the road in front of the man.

"What's the rush?" Yan Wuwu shook his head helplessly, folded the handwriting carefully and stuffed it into his arms, looked at the blueprint again to confirm the location, and then galloped towards that place.

The same moon hangs above the heavenly realm of Shangjing, and the whole city is watched by this bright light, looking from a distance as white and spotless as after a heavy snowfall in winter.

In the depths of the palace garden in the middle of the night, there was a loud bang, which immediately frightened countless birds on the branches.

"Your Majesty, calm down—" The huge hall was extremely silent, and several people dressed in court uniforms all knelt together, with their heads buried deep in their chests.

"Here... give me the prince..." An old man lay on his back on the bed. He coughed heavily and vomited out some acidic water in his stomach.A stench spread, but the old manager didn't change his face, wiped off the dirt with a handkerchief, and then said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the East Palace is now locked... .”

The implication was that he could not summon the prince. The emperor opened his cloudy eyes and waved his hands weakly: "I will definitely see him."

Seeing that the old emperor was out of breath, the steward had some bad associations in his heart, and said with some embarrassment on his face: "Your Majesty only issued an order a few years ago, and those who approach the East Palace late at night for no reason cut--"

Before the words fell, the emperor grabbed the teacup in his hand angrily, and threw it straight at the old man kneeling on the ground: "I want you to go! Cough cough..."

The saliva that was too late to swallow choked him, the old emperor clutched his chest and fell back on the bed, he stared at the gorgeous bed curtain with wide open eyes and muttered to himself: "I am the emperor, I want you to go. … You just have to go."

Looking at the old man who looked like an octogenarian, the boss narrowed his eyes slightly, bowed and said: "Zunzhi, Your Majesty."

All of a sudden, the palace became lively, and the lights were lit from the East Palace all the way to the Holy Palace.The prince hadn't gone to bed at this time, and although he was a bit puzzled after receiving the summons, he still put on his court clothes to meet late at night.

While walking on the road, he glanced at the old eunuch beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Eunuch, it's so late, why hasn't father rested yet?"

"Your Majesty was resting, but he was suddenly stunned. When he woke up, he decided to find His Majesty. No matter how much this old slave persuades him, it is useless."

"It's hard work, father-in-law." The prince's young and handsome face was full of worry: "I don't know how the father is in health these days. I am busy with government affairs. I hope the father will not blame this."

"Your Highness is concerned about the country and the people, and it's too late for His Majesty to be happy, so how can I blame you." The manager said with a smile, "Your Highness, rest assured."

"When my father-in-law said this, I suddenly felt a lot more at ease."

After the Xu and Wei snakes were over, the two looked at each other with fake smiles.

The servant outside the door sang loudly that the prince is coming, and the young man stood in front of the door, adjusted his clothes before pushing the door open.Before his arrival, someone had already lit incense in the hall, and the unpleasant smell had long since disappeared without a trace, but the prince still smelled an inexplicable smell.

The smell was stinky and unspeakably sour, like a pool of stagnant water after the rain, or like the coldest winter in Shangjing.The prince remained motionless, but quietly held his breath.

He breathed lightly on purpose, but the smell still couldn't wait to drill into his nose.The prince's hands hanging by his sides were tightly squeezed together, and the feeling of suffocation and irritability lingered around him, so much so that he forgot to listen to his father's words.

"I'm talking to you!" The old emperor was so angry that he even forgot to call himself.With trembling hands, he patted the table vigorously: "Where is the thing I asked you to look for, did you find it?"

"Reporting to the emperor, the son is incompetent, and there is no news of the mother pearl." The prince came back to his senses, and hurriedly said respectfully: "The son has already spread talents at the border, if there is news of the mother pearl, I will report it to you as soon as possible. you."

He lowered his head and did not see the emperor's words for a long time. The crown prince slightly raised his head and glanced at him with some unease, but a cold sweat broke out in shock at just one glance.

The old emperor stared at him, his face was ferocious, and his veins were exposed.He gritted his teeth and yelled: "Useless things! You'll be perfunctory to me. Your fourth brother has already found out the whereabouts of that thing, and he's already started to take it down for me!"

What? !Wei Congrong actually received this decree?

The prince's heart was full of thoughts like a turbulent sea, but his face was still full of respect. He knelt down in fear and said: "Father and emperor have learned that my son has indeed grasped the whereabouts of the mother pearl, but the source of the information is not yet clear. My son dare not Toddler."

"Congxi, you should know about Wei's father's body." The emperor suddenly said in a warm voice.

The Crown Prince Wei Congyou didn't know why he changed his attitude, so he hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Father is blessed with great blessings, this illness must be caused by a villain, and when I get the mother pearl for you, I will live a long life , to reproduce the glory of Taizu back then."

Although the compliments are usually not less, but at this time the prince is a little reluctant to say it.

"You know, I made a decision a few months ago." The old emperor drank a cup of hot tea and felt his colic lungs feel better before he had time to appreciate the prince's expression. He said leisurely: "Who can help you I took the good medicine to cure the disease, so I will reconsider the candidate for the crown prince."

"What?!" Wei Congzheng raised his head in disbelief, his face was extremely pale, and he was about to cry: "Father, why did you do this, but what did Zheng'er do wrong? Have you forgotten what your mother said before she died?" Yet?"

When mentioning the dead queen, even a person as hard-hearted as the emperor would inevitably be in a trance for a moment. The woman he once loved the most did hold his hand before she died, crying and saying something nostalgic.

But the old emperor couldn't remember exactly what he was talking about. He almost forgot what the woman looked like.

"Of course I remember." The old emperor smiled coldly: "But no one's words are as important as my life, aren't they?"

Hearing his words, the prince suddenly felt resentful, but it was obviously not a good time for him to turn his face.Leaving aside the other elder brothers and younger brothers who stared at him covetously, the fourth brother, who originally thought he had no ambitions, turned out to be a formidable enemy now.

If you want to rectify the old man who has let down his mother's infatuation, you must first deal with a few brothers.The prince made up his mind, and then raised his face and said sadly: "Father, I will definitely take care of your body. From now on, I will go to Mobei to fetch the elixir for you in person. You must take care of yourself." Own."

"Then I will wait for your good news." A gray and withered palm stretched out from under the bright yellow soft quilt, and patted the top of the young man's head.

"My son obeys the order." The prince gritted his teeth and accepted the order, he desperately wanted to slap the hand on his head away, the itchy and disgusting feeling made him tremble all over.

He withdrew stiffly and walked out of the palace gate slowly.The Baiyu Road in front of him was shone like a delicate sandbank by the moonlight. Wei Congzheng took a deep breath, exhaled the stale air that had been suffocated in his chest for a long time, and told himself again, don't worry.

He had already remembered the weird smell in the temple.He once accompanied his mother to visit his grandmother who was seriously ill. At that time, he was still young, and he couldn't remember what his grandfather looked like. He only remembered that the dark room was filled with the same stifling smell.

If Wei Congzheng could find a word to describe this smell, it would be death.The old emperor has come to this day too, the prince couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried, so he made up his mind and summoned his confidants.

"You go and pack your bags. From now on, I will get up and go to Mobei to meet Mingting."

"Your Highness, what about your power in the court...?" the subordinate Chi asked.

"Leave it to my good brothers for now, don't they want it very much?" The prince sneered.

"This world... will be in chaos."

At the same time, a small team also arrived in the desert. They knocked on the door of a heavily guarded Tsukiji deep in the desert, and saw the host who had been waiting for a long time.

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Small Theater About Yan Wuwu's Beast-Like Intuition

Xiao Wuwu: Dad, I feel that your robe is going to be dirty today.

Father Yan:? ? ?

Xiao Wuwu: Little Martial Uncle, I feel that your butt hurts today.

Gu Qingxun:? ? ?

Xiao Wuxin: Mother, I feel that you today—— ouch!I was wrong!I didn't say anything!

This incident tells us that beasts are also afraid of brooms.

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