This road is bumpy, and there are mountains and forests in the way, and those people will definitely not be able to catch up for a while, as long as they get rid of them, they will be fine.

Sure enough, the horse's hooves flew, and after a while, the neighing of horses gradually sounded behind them.

Bu Xing galloped the carriage for a while before finally stopping. Feng Yuanchen got off the horse, hugged Sheng Zhiyao out of the carriage, and then escorted her towards the direction of the village.

"Yuanchen, where's Grandpa Ding?" Sheng Zhiyao looked around and didn't see Grandpa Ding.

Feng Yuanchen frowned slightly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Ding is extraordinary, and he will be fine."

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and obediently let Feng Yuanchen lead her into the village.

Feng Yuanchen led Sheng Zhiyao and just entered the village, he saw Grandpa Ding sitting at the stone table not far away drinking tea.

Grandpa Ding was pleasantly blowing hot tea, while reading a book, looking leisurely.

Feng Yuanchen led Sheng Zhiyao over, sat down opposite him, and called softly, "Grandpa Ding, it's solved?"

"Hmm." Grandpa Ding raised his head and looked at Feng Yuanchen when he heard the shout, and said with a smile, "Zi Langkong has some brains, and he is not afraid of force at all."

Feng Yuanchen frowned when he heard this: "Since it has been solved, then we should also set off, right?"

Grandpa Ding nodded, stood up, and walked to the courtyard with his hands behind his back, "It's time to leave, but you really plan to go to the Wu Clan?"

"How did you know we were going to the Wicans? Grandpa Ding, are you sent by the imperial grandfather to spy on us?" Sheng Zhiyao glared at Grandpa Ding and asked.

Grandpa Ding's white beard curled: "I'm not interested in spying on you dolls. If you want to go to the people of the Wu Clan, I will definitely not stop you. But I must first warn you that the Wics are different from the outside world, they worship witchcraft and like to raise Gu worms and even poison, so don't let them touch you. Otherwise, the consequences are hard to predict."

"Grandpa Ding, what does this mean?" Sheng Zhiyao asked suspiciously.

"It means that it's best for you to sneak in and out of the witch clan so that the witch people don't find out."

Sheng Zhiyao wrinkled her delicate nose when she heard this: "I'm not afraid of them!"

"Then you go, I'll go back to Beijing first."

Feng Yuanchen glanced at Grandpa Ding and said in a deep voice, "Lord Wang, you better go with us!"

"No, no." Grandpa Ding dropped this sentence and left.

When Sheng Zhiyao saw him leaving, he suddenly became a little anxious, and pulled Feng Yuanchen's sleeve and shook it: "Yuanchen ......."

Feng Yuanchen rubbed her hairy head and comforted her softly, "We are new to the Wu Clan, and we are not familiar with the Wu Clan, not to mention that we will be in danger with you, so we need the prince."

Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and said sullenly, "What can he do? It's not the same as us."

"Fool, the prince has suppressed the Wu clan together, and he knows it better than us, and I think that's why the emperor asked him to come with us."

Sheng Zhiyao thought for a moment and nodded in understanding.

"Okay then." Sheng Zhiyao sighed and compromised resignedly, "I'll go and coax Grandpa Ding."

"Go ahead." Feng Yuanchen smiled warmly.

Grandpa Ding was drinking under a tree not far in front of him, and snorted unhappily as he watched Sheng Zhiyao run in front of him.

"Grandpa Ding, I'm sorry, I just had a bad attitude, you can forgive me." Sheng Zhiyao said flatteringly, and then coquettishly grabbed Grandpa Ding's arm and shook it, "Grandpa Ding, don't be angry with me."

Grandpa Ding stiffened his face and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyao continued to be coquettish: "Grandpa Ding~ Grandpa Ding......"

Grandpa Ding couldn't stand her coquettishness the most, and suddenly softened his heart, "You girl, you will play treasure." He said helplessly, "That's it, who made me hurt you?" You're right, it's true that your imperial grandfather asked me to come, but even if he doesn't say I'll come."

Feng Yuanchen looked at her holding Grandpa Ding's arm with a bright smile, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, Lord Wang, I already knew, but I think it is better for you and Zhiyao to talk than me

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"You stinky boy." Grandpa Ding pretended to be annoyed and knocked on his head, "You are really your imperial grandfather's good grandson, and you actually learned from those sour Confucian scribes to play with intrigues."

"Grandpa Ding taught me a lesson."

Grandpa Ding looked at him and said earnestly, "I also do this for your own good, so as not to suffer a loss."

Feng Yuanchen said with a smile, "Thank you, Lord Wang."

Grandpa Ding sighed, "Hey! My royal brother is an old fool!"

Dotard? If the imperial grandfather heard him say this, he would probably turn his face on the spot.

The three of them chatted a little more, and Grandpa Ding suddenly asked, "Do you know how the Wu clan lived in seclusion?"

Feng Yuanchen said lightly: "It seems that it was because of your suppression back then that the Wu clan escaped from the world." At that time, he was still very young, and he remembered these things because the imperial grandfather happened to take him to the palace to recuperate, and he often played around the imperial study, so he still remembered this matter clearly.

Grandpa Ding nodded, "Yes." As if caught in his memory, he muttered, "When I was young and amazingly talented, the Witch Emperor wanted to establish himself as emperor, but I made him miserable. Later, I found out that it wasn't actually that he wanted to do this, but that those elders of the Wu clan couldn't stand being oppressed by Shang Zhou, so they wanted to resist, but the Witch Emperor didn't want to, so they designed to kill the first Witch Emperor and usurp the throne of the Witch Emperor."

"But as far as we know, the death of the Witch Emperor seems to have been an internal problem within them." Although Feng Yuanchen had forgotten the approximation, he believed that Grandpa Ding knew.

"You're right, it was indeed the Wu clan that had a disagreement back then." Grandpa Ding sneered, "The Wu clan is a group of barbarians, selfish, greedy, brutal and bloodthirsty. It is rumored that their ancestors were modern-day time-travelers with great spiritual powers."

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you suspicious...... Are they alien?"

"Hehe......" Grandpa Ding smiled mockingly, his eyes flashing with sarcasm, "What a traverser, it's just nonsense!" They don't have any special abilities to talk about, except that they like to raise Gu worms and poisons, and they are really good at medical treatment."

Feng Yuanchen was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Maybe their ancestors really have great spiritual power, but this is not an anomaly."

Grandpa Ding turned to look at him, and said with a complicated gaze: "Yuanchen, even if some things don't exist, they can't be erased casually, I have indeed seen the Witch Emperor save people, and it is indeed different from our common medical skills, there are people outside the world, and it can only be said that the Wu Clan's research on medical skills is really beyond many countries."

Feng Yuanchen looked at him in a daze, and then said slowly, "What you said is that I understand."