"Although the interdiction operation was very successful, now we have to change the original plan...... Ziyun said solemnly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Several clan elders looked at each other, and they all had a hunch that this change of plan was extraordinary.

"All along, we have been passive and avoided, hiding in the mountains and old forests. In the past 30 years, our life has been relatively peaceful, and the children can still live peacefully and freely, and practice martial arts, but now, as you have seen, Ying Hao has used the power of the Dark Agency to search and encircle us, and we are always on the lookout. ”

"Shigu Village is the last refuge that Ancestor Wending secretly prepared a hundred years ago, and now it has been exposed, now how can we find a safe and demon-free secret realm like Shigu Village?"

"We no longer have the ability to give our children and grandchildren a safe and peaceful place to live! Instead of keeping them around, it is better to let them integrate into the current Dahao Dynasty, so that they can get better experience and growth!"

Murong Fan was shocked and said, "You mean, let these little rabbit cubs live in the Central Plains? How can you do that! There are Yinghao's men and horses everywhere, and if their identities are known, they must not be killed! No! Absolutely not!"

Ziyun frowned and said, "As far as I know, not all the remnants of the Shang Dynasty were wiped out by Ying Hao like us. We didn't want to submit to the Dahao Dynasty, so we were not allowed by Yinghao, my father succumbed to Yinghao, and finally got a fief to manage the old capital Yin and govern the merchants. So Ying Hao just let his henchmen establish three Fang countries around Yin, and did not carry out mass killings, and we can let the children live as residents there. ”

"But that was thirty years ago, in the past thirty years, we know almost nothing about the affairs of the Dahao Dynasty, who knows what the situation is now!" Murong Fan still had some scruples.

Ziyun said impatiently: "Then what do you say! The people of the Dark Nether Agency must be keeping an eye on us, do you think it is safe for the children to follow us? And you also said that it has been thirty years, who knows what has changed now! It is not certain whether it is a curse or a blessing to let them out!"

Several people were silent, although they all felt that it was inappropriate, but now there was no better way.

Even Ziyun himself felt that this matter was too risky.

Eventually, everyone acquiesced in the proposal.

……

Night is quietly falling, tonight the clouds cover the stars, as far as the eye can see, only the round of the crescent moon hangs high in the sky, the lonely waning moon exudes a soft brilliance, more gloomy, lonely, deserted.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny......

Seventy-eight members of the new generation were summoned together tonight for a secret meeting.

"I called you here today to announce something, you all know that the people of the Dahao Dynasty are going to exterminate us, and we are in a very dangerous situation now, so we decided to let you live in the Yin Kingdom, not only to seek a place to live, but also to let you be tempered and lurk for the revitalization of the Shang Dynasty. ”

"No, we don't know anything about the outside world, how can we lurk! It's so hard!" complained a seven- or eight-year-old girl.

"yes, yes, we're only a few years old, and I don't want mom or dad. Another five-year-old boy said unhappily.

The children under the age of ten were constantly complaining, Ziyun was unhappy in his heart, and when he was about to calm down and explain patiently, Zili suddenly walked up to him and said:

"Uncle Yun, don't talk to them, they don't understand it, just take tough measures. Look at me!"

Zili shouted loudly: "Give me silence!"

As soon as Tianjiao and the male god spoke, he immediately quieted down.

"Listen to me! Now there is a very powerful group of enemies who want to kill us, and it is useless for you to stay! It will only add to the trouble! Therefore, you must leave! You must!

Although many people are still unwilling, they dare not say "no" when they see the approachable Tianjiao's "fierce and vicious" appearance. I could only hang my head one by one and say nothing.

got the desired effect, and Zili gave up the position to Ziyun again.

Ziyun continued: "There is no time limit for this lurk, you have to decide for yourself how to survive according to the situation. The elders of the Murong Fan clan, Zili and Zilong will go to the Central Plains with you to lurk......"

Knowing that the two Tianjiao were walking together, everyone felt a little better, Zili and Zilong can be described as spiritual leaders in the hearts of the new generation of children.

"To be on the safe side, you go now, and we'll disperse and cover for you......"

That night, the children didn't have time to say goodbye to their families, so they took advantage of the night and left in a hurry. Looking at the eighty-one distant figures, Ziyun thought to himself, "This time, I don't know when I will see you again......

……

Autumn goes to winter, and in the blink of an eye it is winter.

Dahao Dynasty, Shao State, Yincheng.

The wind was cold, the trees were withering, and the streets were deserted.

A middle-aged man with a slightly white beard and messy hair came to the palace of King Wu Geng, and four guards vigilantly stopped him and shouted:

"Stop! What are you doing! I don't know if this is the Wu Geng Palace, and you can't enter indiscriminately!"

The middle-aged man frowned, but still said calmly: "I want to ask, is there still a shortage of guards in the palace?"

"Cut! Our palace has hundreds of guards, big and small, and we still need guards? Hurry up! Hurry up! Don't come to make trouble!"

The doorman pushed the middle-aged man and wanted to drive him away. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the aura of the Nine Realms of Qi Refining exploded, and the four guards who were pressed were out of breath, their eyes widened, and they looked at him in horror.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Then is there a lack of guards of my level?"

The doorman's legs trembled with fright, and he nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking rice.

"Very good! Go and report it, and say that someone wants to see King Wu Geng. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's breath was retracted, a doorman immediately ran towards the house.

After a while, an old man walked out, and his strength was as high as the triple level of Qi Refining Realm.

"May I ask if you want to see our prince, right? I am the head of the palace, please inside!" he said, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand to invite the middle-aged man into the mansion.

Entering the mansion, turning left and right and walking for a while, he finally came to a tall hall, and the chief manager arranged the middle-aged man to rest and wait in the hall, and went to invite King Wu Geng.

After drinking a cup of tea, an old man who was over eighty years old but still had a tiger's back came to the hall, sat on the main seat, glanced at the middle-aged man, and then unhurriedly picked up the tea, took a sip, and asked:

"What do you call Your Excellency, and what are you doing with me?"

The middle-aged man stood up and arched his hand: "Under Murong Fan." ”

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man continued to arch his hands and stopped talking.

King Wu Geng raised his head and looked at him, paused for another two seconds, and said tentatively: "Long time no see." ”

"yes, thirty years. ”

The two sides were silent for another two seconds, and the chief manager retreated in amusement, and King Wu Geng hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand to let him go down.

Seeing that the housekeeper was gone, the middle-aged man continued: "Senior Father Lu, I am a disciple of the Murong family, the Murong Fan who left with your son Ziyun back then!"

This middle-aged man is Murong Fan who escorted the new generation of children to the Central Plains.

King Wu Geng showed a look of reminiscence, and said with emotion: "Alas, it's been thirty years! Ziyun ...... Is he okay?"

Murong Fan said hesitantly: "Recently...... Not so good. ”

"Oh!" King Wu Geng raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, and then suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Is it the Dark Bureau's business? Did you come to me in an accident?"

Murong Fan hurriedly said: "That's right, almost two months ago, the people from the Dark Department happened to find our hiding place, and we fought a counterattack, but our situation is still very dangerous, Ziyun asked me to bring eighty young children to you to ask for a safe place." And Ziyun also fled with nearly a thousand people. ”

King Wu Geng was silent for a moment, digested the information, frowned slightly, and then said:

"Okay, I'll arrange it, what about the eighty children you said?"

"I'm waiting in the woods outside the city. ”

King Wu Geng nodded and said, "In the evening, when each family is cooking on a fire, you let them enter the city in batches and come in through the back door of the palace." ”

"Thank you seniors for taking you in!" Murong Fan stood up again and saluted.

"It's nothing, they are originally the children and grandchildren of the Zi family, I should do this, you go. ”

"Yes!" Murong Fan turned to leave.

King Wu Geng propped his head in his hands and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking......