Feng Zheng is an old pervert.

But he has a great appetite for the wilderness, and he has high hopes for the wind signs.

Of these people around him, only Feng Zheng has the possibility of being subdued.

Everyone else is a teenager, but Feng Zheng is an old man.

The people behind the young Tianjiao are all first-class existences, but the wind signs are different, behind the wind signs is Feng Yuyan, whether it is luck, ability or even vision, the guy is average.

After taking a sip of Bai Yujing, he turned to everyone and said, "Right now, is there any news from the circle of monks, as well as the ancient clans and other sects?"

"National Teacher, the Twelve Merchants have been developing, but they don't know much about the sects of the Ancient Clan, and the only news is mostly from scattered cultivation."

Yang Zhu's expression was complicated.

He knew very well that no matter how he absorbed loose cultivation and cultivated new forces, the Twelve Merchants were far behind those sects.

That is, the canonization of the corpse gave the National Teacher's Mansion a little fame.

But among the monks, Bai Yujing and the reputation of the corpse are far above the wilderness.

In the middle of the ring, Huang handed a bronze token to Yang Zhu: "The token above the attic here contains the classics I transcribed from the Zhou royal family's storage room, as well as the classics transcribed from the Qin State library."

"If you have some free time, you can go into it and read the classics, you should also accumulate your heritage, and then seal it in the world."

"This Jiazi, there are many people who are expected to seal the son, and it is difficult for you to fight for it!"

"Whether it's Zhuang Zhou, Meng Ke and the others, they're all your fierce rivals!"

For Yang Zhu, the wilderness is very important.

He knew in his heart that this son had the ability to punish his heart, and he wanted to take Yang Zhu to walk the rivers and lakes, but Yang Zhu had not yet been sealed, and although his strength was not bad, he was much worse than the monk.

Only if he seals the world, he is qualified to break into the world of monks.

"No."

Nodding in agreement, Yang Zhu's eyes were full of emotion.

He naturally knew that the vast classics in the Zhou royal family's storage room, and the one from the Daomen had stayed in the Zhou royal family's storage room.

Perhaps these texts helped him to have an epiphany, and then sealed his son in the world.

Watching Yang Zhu leave, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he saw a touch of red clothes.

"Nangong Allure has seen the national teacher!"

The red clothes dilated in the pupils, and Nangong fell in front of the wilderness, and a touch of surprise appeared on his pretty face.

She was a little embarrassed.

At the beginning of the city in the land of Ying, it was she who gave up the wilderness.

"Nangong girl, long time no see!" Seeing Nangong Allure, he smiled indifferently, he didn't mention anything, this time it was his deal with that Heavenly Master.

Therefore, there is no need to mention other things, and the previous things are written off.

"In the mansion, the girl also understands that she still lives in the previous place, and if she needs anything, she can go directly to the little Taoist priest, or the old family!"

"Allure, thank you, National Teacher!"

Nangong Chengcheng pondered for a long time, and said towards the wilderness: "Today I will set up a banquet, let me make up for the guilt of the day!"

"No need!"

Hearing this, Arabic shook his head.

He took a deep look at Nangong Allure, smiled, and said, "Nangong girl doesn't have to be like this, promising to let you enter the mansion from this seat means that the previous matter will be written off!"

"So, this matter is over, and none of us should mention it!"

It has been a few days since Nangong Allure returned, and this is the first time she has made up her mind to find the wilderness, and when she heard the wilderness's answer, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She didn't expect that the wilderness was so atmospheric, and she was not to blame for the past.

Nangong left the city, and Feng Zheng came on a bull.

"The old man has seen the national teacher!"

Feng Zheng came down from the green cow's back, and a smile appeared on the old man's face: "How is the national teacher these days?"

Since Huang set foot in Baodan, Feng Zheng and others have unconsciously been in awe of Huang.

This is the strength of the mention

liters brought.

They all know that with their strength, even if they play their hole cards, they are not ridiculous opponents.

He will even be killed by the wilderness!

"Old man Feng, where did you come from?" Looking at the green cow in front of him, a touch of surprise appeared in the wild eyes, and he could feel the vast qi and blood in the green cow's body.

Feng Zheng smiled and pointed at the green cow: "This is the fierce beast of the Tianyou clan surnamed Feng, the old man thinks that the national teacher cultivates martial arts, and he can use this thing!"

Hearing this, he nodded with a ridiculous smile: "It is indeed full of qi and blood, and the food is a great supplement!"

The two talked for a while, Feng Zheng's face changed slightly, and he said towards the wilderness, "National teacher, the old man heard in the Tianyou vein surnamed Feng that there is a heavenly girl who has come out of the mountain, and a sword cultivator has come out, and he wants to explore Yin Ruins!"

"It is rumored that there is a Emperor left by the Emperor in the Yin Ruins!"

At this moment, Ara's face changed slightly, and he was a little silent.

Yin Ruins, he had heard about it in later generations, buried traces of Yin Shang.

In this world, the big business is not simple, the king who is called the king of the Emperor, but the emperor of the people.

In Dashang, the human emperor is also the greatest deity.

In that era, the greatest deity was called the Emperor.

Hence the name of Dixin.

In the name of the emperor, it is in the name of the gods of the human race.

"I don't know if there is a Emperor Law in the Yin Ruins!"

At this time, Huang wryly smiled and shook his head: "However, the birth of the Heavenly Maiden and the Sword Cultivator means that the land of Yin Ruins will become a land of right and wrong."

"We're afraid we won't be together for long."

Speaking of this, Arashi suddenly sighed: "Sometimes, no requirement is the biggest requirement, and free is the most expensive!"

Surprised, Feng Zheng looked at the wilderness.

He knew in his heart that it was not him who was talking about the absurdity, but it must be one of them.

Sensing Feng Zheng's gaze, he didn't answer: "Zuo Shuchang was promoted to Daliangzao, and he is about to get married, let's participate in the big wedding first, and wait for the matter of Liyang to end!"

"Okay."

It is also clear that the emergence of those unknowable existences means great variables and risks.

If you don't have the certainty of victory, it's better to keep to yourself.

As soon as he thought of this, he said to the wilderness, "National Teacher, you are all here today, Bai Yujing is fragrant, why don't you drink with a green cow?"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Ara also smiled and nodded, and echoed him.

He's not a sign of the wind, he thinks more in his heart.

When Huang heard the word Yin Ruins from Feng Zheng's mouth, he knew that this time he couldn't avoid it at all, even if he wanted to hibernate in Liyang, those existences would force him to go.

It's like fate.

Moreover, what the surname Jiang wants must be related to Yinxu.

Jiang Huanyue's guards these days are not without a price, but the current famine cannot afford to pay the price.

This was forcibly suppressed, and he had no room to resist at all.

His only consolation was that Jiang Huanyue was very good.

The thoughts in my heart turned, and the wind sign had already spread the word to everyone, gathered in the courtyard.

On this day, Guiguzi is also there.

Except for the corpse saints in retreat, all of them were gathered.