This way, everyone sped up their pace and walked extremely fast, after all, they all had cultivation.

Soon the emperor was in sight, Yan Hao had already made a decision in his heart, he stood in the middle of the team and looked at the magnificent city wall, there was a trace of nervousness in his heart, but more excitement.

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"Master, Yan Hao and his entourage have returned. ”

In a secret room in the Tianfu Tower, the tall and thin black-clothed butler stood in front of He Wenyu, bowing and reporting respectfully.

"Oh, are there any losses?"

He Wenyu, who was still wrapped in black clothes, asked in a hoarse voice.

"The horses were gone, and everyone came back on foot, and there was nothing to lose in the procession except for a few less guards, but they brought back a few large parcels, which should have contained books. ”

"Is that so?" Black Yi and Wen Yu thought to themselves, touching their chins, it seemed that the men and horses sent by several hostile forces along the way had been cleared.

He looked at the tall and thin shopkeeper, "You go down first, keep an eye on Bachelor Yan Hao's movements, and use our chess pieces in the palace if necessary." ”

The tall and thin shopkeeper was stunned, "Master, that chess piece was buried with great difficulty, if it was exposed because of this, wouldn't it be a pity?" ”

He Wen Yu laughed loudly, "You have to use chess pieces, Yan Hao is very important to my plan, and it is exactly what it means to use on him." Those who achieve great things are not informal, and those who should be given up must be decisively discarded, just a chess piece. ”

The tall and thin shopkeeper had a straight face, and said: "What the master said is right, it's a small one who wants to fork in." ”

He Wenyu laughed, "It's okay, you are also thinking about me!"

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In the palace, in the main hall, He Wenchang stood upright, and in the shadow of the pillars of the main hall, a man in black lay there.

"So, Weng Xiangting can't be contacted anymore?" and Wenchang's voice was a little cold, making the man in black lying on the ground couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

However, he still resisted the feeling of fear and tried to calm his voice, "Yes, Your Majesty, I have contacted him several times with the communication array, but I have not heard back. ”

"Could it be that he is dead? was discovered by the Yan family, or is it that Lin Sen?" and Wen Chang's voice was a little puzzled, he knew the hidden methods of several special subordinates of Weng Xiangting, if it was just the Yan family, he would definitely not be able to find out, it seemed that it was the young great master.

However, he didn't want to believe that Weng Xiangting died like this, Weng Xiangting thought that he was hiding a good great master cultivation realm, but in fact, he and Wenchang had known about it for a long time, but he didn't expose it.

Weng Xiangting is also a great grandmaster, even if the tracking is discovered, can't he get out?

He Wenchang looked suspicious.

"The Yan family has no losses?" and Wenchang quickly restrained their emotions.

"It's just a few less guards!"

"Well, I see, you go down!"

The black-clothed man secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stood up with his body hunched, and walked out of the main hall backwards.

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During the period when the Yan family entered the capital, there were also many families secretly talking about the Yan family, and the Zhang family was one of them.

"Big brother, none of our people have come back, and eighty percent of them may have been found and killed. And I estimate that our Zhang family has also been exposed, after all, in front of a great grandmaster, it is impossible for the elite warriors of my Zhang family to keep secrets. ”

In one of the Zhang family's studies, two middle-aged men with similar faces were talking, and one of them, a younger one, was playing with a delicate dagger and said.

"It doesn't matter, what if you know, he Yan Hao has fallen out of favor now, and unlike my Zhang family, who has the right to speak in the army, Yan Hao, who has no support from the emperor, is just an old dog without teeth. ”

The older middle-aged man has a pair of eagle eyes, and he speaks coldly, with a kind of unstoppable spirit.

He is the head of the Zhang family, and he is also Zhang Jun's father, Zhang Tianmu.

Then he changed his words, "But that Lin Sen has to pay close attention, if this son is allowed to grow up again, I'm afraid the royal family won't be able to suppress it." This is also the reason why His Majesty began to be jealous of the Yan family, an uncontrollable chess piece, hehe!"

Zhang Tianmu sneered.

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In the renovated princess's mansion, in the study, Zhang Sleeve is gently grinding ink with his sleeves, and Princess Heyu, who is dressed as a man in a purple robe, is walking on the paper with a brush.

After a while, she threw away the brush, and a large character had been written, "Nature, people." People's hearts, machines. The way of establishing heaven is to determine people. The sky kills, and the stars are easy to stay. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat. Heaven and man are combined, and all things are determined. Sex is clumsy and can be hidden. The evil of the nine tricks, caring about the three things, can move. Fire is born of wood, and disaster will come. Traitors are born in the country, and they will collapse when the times come. Knowing and cultivating is called a saint. ”

"Do you know the saint?" asked Princess Heyu suddenly turning her head.

"Saint?" Zhang Sleeve looked confused, obviously never heard.

"Yes, saint. He Yu turned his gaze to the sky outside the window, and said with a yearning in his eyes: "Everyone thinks that the king is already the pinnacle of cultivators, but I know that there are saints above the king. ”

"What!" exclaimed, "but..."

"But in the past five thousand years, since the time of historical records, there has been no record of saints!" and Yu took over Zhang Sleeve'er's words.

"In fact, in ancient times 5,000 years ago, there was a super-king who was called a saint. The reason why there is no record is because there was no written language at that time, and our written language, and even the way of practice, were taught by those saints. ”

"Is there more than one saint?"

Zhang Sleeve was even more surprised, after all, it is very difficult for the four major races to even advance to the king, and it is not easy for another king to appear, and could it be that the saints of the ancient period existed in a group?

She couldn't believe it!!

"Maybe not a bunch, but more than one. Heyu said with certainty.

"Sister Yu'er, how do you know?" asked Zhang Sleeve curiously.

"At that time, the saints disappeared after teaching the ancestors of human beings such as us and other people of the three races to practice and write the language, and although the ancestors of the various ethnic groups at that time did not dare to put the saints into writing, they passed it down by word of mouth. After a few generations, the deterrent power of the saints decreased, but by then their legends had become myths. ”

Zhang Sleeve'er's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, "Sister hasn't said how you know?"

"You, what an impatient!" Princess Heyu scratched her sleeve nose and said dotingly.

"Listen to my sister talk to you slowly. At that time, mankind had a family 'Zuo family', which took the responsibility of recording the historical inheritance of mankind and recorded all the major events in human history from generation to generation. And this Zuo family is also very extraordinary, and there has been a king in the family. ”

"Zuo family?" Zhang Sleeve was very strange, as if he had never heard of the existence of this family.