"Mr. Hanshan Temple has a wide range of connections, and even Hanshan Temple ......?" Zhao Lingfeng said in surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yinchen shook his head: "It's not that I'm well-connected, in fact, I owe Hanshan Temple a great favor." ”

"That's pretty fateful, sir. Zhao Lingfeng saw Yinchen showing a wry smile, and hurriedly continued, but he couldn't help but flick his fingers at Yinchen: "Boy, you have learned to pat on the back!" The two talked and laughed for a while, and Zhao Lingfeng suddenly caused a topic: "Anyway, since the emperor has issued such a holy decree, then there is no reason for the prince and the second son of Chongwang not to go, and the prince of the king will not talk about it.

Zhao Lingfeng's words made Yinchen's face change, and he suddenly remembered that since this second ancestor was going, then there must be a master guard by his side, and when it came to masters, Lin Xuanchen was really counted as one, she didn't seem to have any reason to shirk it, right? Thinking like this, Yinchen hurriedly got up: "Ling Feng, don't you say that I almost forgot, Lin Xuanchen in the Chongwang Mansion may also go to the East China Sea, I have to rush back now, understand the situation through the demon angel, and make some preparations......" Yinchen was a little panicked, but when he saw Zhao Lingfeng get up immediately, he stopped him and persuaded him with kind words:

"No, sir, have you forgotten that the little sister of the Lin family is the daughter of the boudoir? She still has the title of a monarch, right? Could such a girl also show her face outside? Isn't it an ordinary woman from the rivers and lakes? If Chongwangfu lets her go, it will be a scandalous thing that makes people laugh at it first!"

As soon as he said this, Yinchen suddenly realized that he was indeed a little concerned about it, and he didn't say that it was not in line with the rules, but the old lady Zhen in the palace spoiled Lin Xuanchen so much, he was afraid that he didn't plan to release him at all, as for what would happen to the second son Zhao Yuheng, Yinchen didn't bother to care.

"In the final analysis, after going this time, you have to think more about yourself, don't care about any illusory justice, morality, friendship, etc., you are you, your subordinates are your subordinates, whether it is the king or the king, it has nothing to do with you, enter the secret realm, you should be ready to betray your relatives! Any conspiracy, any betrayal, any stab in the back, you can use a sentence' The secret realm is dangerous, and if you encounter an accident, don't be embarrassed, don't just think about the alliance of the beautiful king and the virtuous king, as long as you enter the secret realm, immediately calculate for me to respect the king and respect the king, of course, if there is a son brother supported by the back party to enter, kill me immediately, the body is left inside, if there is anything you see, the informant, kill them together, don't let them out. Yinchen lowered his head and thought about it for a while, and finally taught Zhao Lingfeng a lesson, he said something, and immediately said that Zhao Lingfeng's face was like gold paper, as if he had a sound of Jiao Lei out of thin air, and he was completely wilted.

"Isn't it?sir?After entering the secret realm, it's okay to calculate the arrogant and domineering prince of the king, that prince of Chongwang, a soft egg, do you want me to go and deliberately calculate for it? Although he has barely cultivated to the strength of entering the body one or two, it is also one of the means for him to avoid reading the books of sages, does Mr. really think that his kind of three-legged cat's fancy magic skills can take advantage of me Zhao Lingfeng in the secret realm? It's not that I'm trusting it, in this world, in addition to the two means of military strength and divine soldiers, between the realm of divine power, a small level can't be surpassed! If the secret realm of the East China Sea can have the sinister setting of a master to kill the master, I'm afraid that the great monks of Hanshan Temple won't dare to issue an order, don't I know about those bald saints?" Zhao Lingfeng said with a sad face, he is also a good person, even if his hands are bloody, he just killed a few damned people, Zhao Yuheng and him are like enemies, whether it is personal affection or the interests of the palace, he only has a reason to secretly protect Zhao Yuheng, there is no reason to harm him, he originally wanted to send a housekeeper to help him in the past, but he didn't expect Yinchen to ask him to blacken his former playmates!

Although Zhao Lingfeng was hidden by the true king, he did not hide his existence, he has been moving around as a distant relative of the Zhao family, just like Wang Yurou and Lin Xuanchen, going in and out of the palace, making friends with other princes, traveling together in the mountains and rivers, and also knowing some people, although this Zhao Yuheng is soft and weak, he is also one of the few people he can look up to.

"If he can't take care of himself, then let him die inside! Anyway, it's not us who are grief-stricken! Ling Feng, you have to remember that at any time, you must treat a place like the secret realm as hell! Five years ago, the Divine Sword Sect gathered the righteous path white gate at that time, and menacingly opened the red blood secret realm for the Demon Wei Pavilion to open the red blood secret realm with a living sacrifice to ask for an explanation, and the result! The largest and strongest righteous path sect in the whole world, the common spiritual pillar of the righteous people in the world, was in the secret realm, and completely took refuge in the demon path! Even such an ideal and belief that is impossible to betray will be betrayed and abandoned, so you say, is that friendship between you and Zhao Yuheng really reliable?"

Zhao Lingfeng was speechless, he could only nod violently like a chicken pecking rice, this kind of thing in secret realm exploration, his father Zhao Guangyi had never experienced it, and he couldn't give any real advice, so he could only act according to the general saying on the rivers and lakes, and the Yinchen teacher in front of him was an expert in this area! The Red Blood Secret Realm, that is the most terrifying, most dangerous and inhumane secret realm since the history of civilization for thousands of years, there is no one, not to mention the changes in the sky behind, the five books have become spiritual treasures and caused the catastrophe of the rivers and lakes, that is, the elimination rate of 20,000 people who go in and out is not 100 people, it is really too scary, in terms of mortality, the Red Blood Secret Realm is not only higher than the Civil War, but even higher than floods and plagues!

And the Silver Dust Teacher, as an eleven-year-old child, can survive in such a secret realm, and it seems that he has received unspeculative benefits from others!

With this kind of qualifications and this kind of ability, I'm afraid that I really deserve the title of that secret realm expert.

In the face of the expert's advice, Zhao Lingfeng is of course as good as a stream, but he still has a hurdle in his heart that he can't overcome, he is unwilling to really kill Zhao Yuheng, so he can only secretly figure out a small conspiracy that not only harms Zhao Yuheng, but also makes Zhao Yuheng grateful, after all, he adheres to his father Zhao Guangyi's iron blood and power scheme, he doesn't need to discuss with his father at all, he can come up with a little trick to sell the person and let the person help count the money after a few days.

Zhao Lingfeng already understood a little at this moment, or rather, he thought he understood his teacher's thoughts. Zhao Yuheng is the childhood sweetheart of the little sister of the Lin family, and he is also the strongest competitor of Yinchen's teacher, this kind of jealousy thing, Zhao Lingfeng has too many sons in the world, and even, even the old king, the square king can have a little romance, and the teacher is so calculating others for the only girl he can fancy seems to be reasonable. After all, the age of the teacher is not older than himself.

Zhao Lingfeng felt that a teacher with this kind of thinking was a real, living teacher, not a teacher who was as omnipotent as a living fairy when he taught war mobilization. Yinchen in class is actually very far away from his students, obviously close in front of him, but no matter how hard Zhao Lingfeng tries, he will never be able to figure out Yinchen's knowledge, in case, he is simply the living history of mankind, the living future, the Hanlin Academy library that can walk, and the thousand-year-old secret literature that can talk!

He thought so, but he didn't know it was a misunderstanding. Lin Xuanchen actually hid everything about Zhao Yuheng and her from Yinchen, and only said that he was an ordinary brother. For the sake of Yinchen, for his future love and life of pure martial arts, Lin Xuanchen actually secretly swore to the Mantian God and Buddha as early as the day after the Mangzhong Festival that the relationship between her and Zhao Yuheng would be completely buried.

She has a slight love for herself and the people she loves.

Therefore, Yinchen didn't know or didn't notice that the existence of Zhao Yuheng would threaten him to some extent, he always thought that King Zhao Detian was his biggest competitor, after all, among the three alliances of King Zhen and King Zhen, King Zun was the most powerful, and from the perspective of Zhen Lao Taijun and King Chong, the feasibility of political marriage was still very high.

The two of them talked about some details again, including the cooperation between the Golden Dao Gate and the True King's Mansion without a trace, and how to deal with the Demon Wei Pavilion and Black Mountain Villa, which were getting out of control more and more, etc., Yinchen specially instructed Zhao Lingfeng to be careful of the possible infiltration of the northerners, especially after guarding against the Iron Palm Gang that had already rebelled, and then went back, and he still had to make some preparations with the prison worship and didn't know if it was sufficient.

Of course, before that, the music score that Yili wanted to white, and the matter that the Linghuang ordered to buy a cannon needed to be confirmed again, and there was also the need to assign some self-study courses to the students of the Hanlin Academy.

"Three days later"

Hastily arranged a mundane silver dust, with a prison and a team of people who signed a demon contract, as cannon fodder of the Golden Armor Forbidden Army, starting from Pershing City, through the official road all the way south, to the north bank of the Santu River important town Gusu City, here is the place where Lin Xuanchen can be born, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, outstanding people, is the most important cultural city in the Southern Empire. It stands to reason that if they want to go to the East China Sea, Yinchen can take a boat directly in Pershing City and go all the way east along the Floating Blood River, and there is no need to detour south, but now on the north bank of the Floating Blood River, the scouts of the northerners and even small groups of regular troops are emerging in an endless stream, and they are already in danger, and it is no longer a safe road for a "big official" like Yinchen.

At this time, it was already late at night, and Yinchen didn't even have time to appreciate the vicissitudes of life and the literati soaked in ink in Gusu City, so he could only take a dozen people and plunge into the many awning boats on the banks of the Santu River.

In the middle of the night after the new rain, everything seems to be coated with grease and sparkling, the color is thick and dark, the black slate stretches all the way to the wharf, next to it is the black boat that sways slightly in the black river water, a little farther away on the river, the lights of the fishermen who return late, like a small firefly, floating at will in the infinite black river of fate, quite a sense of impermanence of fate. After rushing to the night road, and drenched in a lot of rain, the group all looked quite embarrassed and depressed, listlessly squeezed into the canopy boat, the leading forbidden army soldier proudly threw a gold ingot to the boatman, reported the destination, and beckoned everyone to sleep, the boatman itself was going to carry people to the East China Sea Yotou City, just by the way, and did not care about the bad attitude of these golden military masters, so he happily operated the ship and set sail.

The canopy is about seventeen or eighteen zhang long, and the width is about three zhang, and such a big boat can only barely guarantee stability and safety on the high and turbulent Santu River. When Yinchen lay down in the wide cabin, he only felt a shaking under him, and almost threw him off the wooden bed, but it was the ship that lifted anchor and encountered a lot of wind and waves when it went to the center of the river.

After the rainy night, Gusu City, the sky is full of stars, the lights of the fishermen's house are floating on the dark river, and it is like the starlight in the sky, and in the cabin, the lights have been extinguished at this moment, only a lone lamp on the bow of the ship shines on the future, and there is a sense of alienation from the impermanence of fate. The boat was slowly rocking, but Yinchen lying on the wooden bed couldn't sleep, at this moment, although he was lying next to the prison, and there were several people lying on the Chase bunk, it was still difficult to extinguish the growing loneliness in his heart.

"It's been almost eleven years since I came to this world, and when I came out of the secret realm, I'm afraid it's October, right? Think about October 21 eleven years ago, the first day I opened my eyes in this world. "Homesickness is like poison, whenever he is quiet, idle, and idle, it is like a wound that is forever festering, and it hurts like a pinprick. Silver Dust would never envy those who were so strong that they could travel through the world, because he had personally experienced the heavy price paid by such people while galloping through the other world. Traversers are not the darlings of God, but the outcasts of fate, no matter how brilliant they are in the other world, how brilliant they have become, and how admirable the winners of life they have become, they will never usher in the glory of returning home. All the glory of the traverser is like a brocade at night, how much meaning can it have?

When Yinchen was lying down, he didn't think much about the reason why he had crossed into this world, but no matter how he thought about it, he always didn't understand it completely and completely.