At lightning speed.

Feng Zheng took Feng Yuyan to hurry, Feng Yuyan was bent on calculating how to unite Feng Yuhui, and Feng Zheng's mind was full of hunting green cattle.

He repaid Feng Yuyan with Bai Yujing, and naturally wanted to return to the wilderness, and the wilderness cultivated martial arts, and Qingniu was naturally the best choice.

Gifts.

Naturally, you have to do what you like.

"Feng Zheng, I have already contacted Feng Yuhui, and he has agreed, now we will rush over."

A gleam flashed in Feng Yuheng's eyes, and he looked towards Feng Zheng and said, "When the time comes, when I meet the green cow, we will also be bigger."

"Okay."

Feng Zheng has no opinion on this.

This is just a dispute between the young patriarchs, and the Heavenly Shadow Trial is not important. The most important thing is already being done.

The position of the young patriarch has already been decided.

"Come out!"

Feng Yuyan and Feng Zheng arrived at the agreed place, Feng Yuyan opened his mouth and said.

Two figures appeared, and the young man chuckled, "Worthy of a brother."

"Your conditions, I agree."

"You and I join forces to eliminate the Wind Universe, and then we will fight it out."

"Okay."

Nodding, Feng Yuyan turned towards Feng Yuhui: "However, I want you to promise me one condition, of course, I will pay you."

"Say."

"Wind Signs needs to hunt a green ox as a mount, and I need the help of two of them." Feng Yuyan smiled and looked at Feng Yuhui: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, ten altars of spirit wine, as for the distribution between the two of you, I don't care."

Feng Yuyan knew that Feng Yuhui would never refuse.

This means that whether this trial is fruitful or not, he is not the final loser.

Even if he failed the trial, he still had ten jars of spirit wine.

Hearing this, Feng Yuhui nodded: "What the elder brother thinks is exactly what the younger brother thinks."

"All along, the younger brother thinks that the elder brother is the trend of the times."

"Hahaha.......

Regarding Feng Yuhui's compliment, Feng Yuyan was noncommittal, everyone grew up in the same family, so they naturally knew each other very well what kind of person they were.

The young man in front of him is simply a smiling tiger.

It's not an exaggeration to say that there is a knife hidden in the laughter.

A group of four people rushed in the direction of the young patriarch token, cooperating with each other, but guarding each other.

Until the final victory is reached, they are each other's greatest enemies.

..........

Oak Yang.

Since Feng Zheng left, Arashi stayed in the mansion to sit in the town.

After all, the corpse retreat requires a strong man to guard the National Teacher's Mansion in order to suppress all the coveted juniors.

On this day, Yang Zhu returned.

"My subordinates have seen the national teacher."

Huang looked at Yang Zhu, who was in the dust, smiled, and said, "Clean up, I'll take you to see the predecessors of the Ghost Valley."

"You are all walking all the way to the world, and you want to have a more tacit understanding."

Hearing this, Yang Zhu was overjoyed.

He has a long road to seal with the world.

When he went south this time, he originally heard the news of the canonization of the corpse and wanted to visit one or two.

Unexpectedly, Guiguzi was also in the house.

This gave Yang Zhu a glimmer of hope.

Only by learning from others can we explore his way.

"Good!"

With a slight bow, Yang Zhu looked towards the wilderness and said, "National Teacher, where is the corpse saint?"

Hearing Yang Zhu's inquiry, he pointed to the library on the side: "The corpse is in retreat, and when the retreat comes out, you can communicate with him, I hope it will help you."

"This Jiazi, several people are fighting, I hope that person is you!"

"No."

Yang Zhu turned to leave.

Huang turned his head to look at Guiguzi, who suddenly appeared: "Senior, what do you think of Yang Zhu?"

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The weather is already there!"

"This Jiazi, he may not have no chance."

"It's just a pity, those disciples of the old man.......

Guiguzi knew in his heart that among his disciples, only Zhang Yi and Su Qin were able to seal the son.

Others, not qualified enough.

However, whether it is Zhang Yi or Su Qin, they are very immature now.

Hearing Guiguzi's sigh, Huang couldn't help but pursed the corners of his mouth, others don't know, but Huang is clear, in the future, in addition to Guiguzi, there are Zhang Yi's eldest son, Su Qin Su Jizi, Yu Yuzi and so on.

Among the hundreds of schools, except for Confucianism, it belongs to the Guigu lineage and is the strongest.

It's a pity that after a hundred years, there was an accident.

The one of Confucianism taught two great Legalists.

One person seals.

One became the Prime Minister of the Empire.

The first emperor suppressed everything, so that all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought were silent.

"Your path is too difficult, and even if you succeed in the end, there will be a great backlash."

"The road of the Zongheng family is destined to be ruined in this world, and you can't afford this cause and effect."

Arata shook his head.

Guiguzi's heart is too big.

So much so that a point of no return was taken.

This is also the reason why in later generations, Guiguzi was sealed, but he was not canonized.

Millions of people have died, and under the vast cause and effect, Guiguzi's immortality is a kind of luck, and how can he take the opportunity to become holy.

"Haha, the old man can't help it."

Guiguzi smiled bitterly, looked at the wilderness, and said, "Now that a saint has appeared in the Qin country, with the national fortune of the Qin country, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to produce another saint."

"And right now, it's not just Yang Zhu, but also Xiang Lizi who you planned, and Zuo Shu Changwei Martingale .......

"National teacher, your heart is bigger than that of the old man."

"It's too difficult for you to want the Qin State to have a foundation that rivals the hundred schools of thought in a short period of time, even if it is Yang Zhu Fengzi, Wei Ying Fengzi, and Xianglizi Fengzi, they can only be compared to some weak schools."

"Just like the law, Confucianism, it is simply unattainable........"

"Moreover, once the strength of the Qin State increases greatly, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of those people, and at that time, the Qin State will encounter disasters before it rises.......

"Hahaha.......

Laughing, Arama's expression was a little solemn: "What you said, I also thought about it."

"But this is my way, I can only move forward, otherwise, not only my personal gains and losses, but even the Qin State will collapse."

"Moreover, this world is lifeless, and it is time for a change."

"Perhaps, in doing so, you old immortals may or may not be more hopeful."

For the barren, Guiguzi is noncommittal.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it this way, but he knows that no one has such strength, whether it is the hundred schools of thought or the Central Plains countries.

The most important thing is that for thousands of years, the land of the Central Plains has long been infiltrated by those people.

But anyone who wants to resist will not die well in the end.

He admits that it is a miracle that he has come to this day.

But he does not think that there is no capital to resist.

At this moment, he wanted to persuade the wilderness, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say it.

Compared with the worries of Guiguzi and others, the absurdity is more calm.

It's not just that he knows what's to come.

is even more because he knows that he has no other choice but to go all the way forward.

Since he became the national teacher of Qin, he was destined to share the fate of Great Qin.