Cao Zhengchun didn't expect King Song to be so thoughtful, since this is the case, there is no need to hide.

"Hey, King Song is really delicate, although the slave has no children and no daughters, he has a nephew, who has been hidden in the palace since he was a child, but now the situation has changed abruptly, and the slave can no longer guarantee his safety."

Cao Zhengchun sighed, revealing too much helplessness, even though he was strong in martial arts, but he was not absolutely sure to protect the person he wanted to protect in the whirlpool of forces from all sides.

"I see, but why does this king want to protect your descendants" Zhao Zili is also a lord who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, but he is not the kind of mother who is overflowing with love.

"Don't worry, the prince will naturally not let the prince make a move in vain."

He took out a booklet from his arms, handed it to Zhao Zili, and said: "This is all the information that the slave has collected over the years, I hope it can be helpful to the prince." ”

Zhao Zili took the booklet, opened it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was densely packed with information about the disaster, including Chen Mo, who had been arrested.

"There seems to be an important piece of information missing here, with your martial arts, you can't know the location of the Scourge General Altar."

Zhao Zili knew that this old guy couldn't explain all the information so easily.

"Hehe, the prince atons for his sins, and the slave also has to leave a life talisman for himself, if the slave is useless, I believe the prince will not hesitate to get rid of the minion."

Cao Zhengchun was right, Zhao Zili did have plans to kill him.

"Since you are so sincere, this king promised you that he would take your nephew to Haining, and when the king of Japan leaves, he will be mixed in the team."

Zhao Zili thought that since he had taken Cao Zhengchun's nephew in his hands, it would be much easier to control him in the future.

Cao Zhengchun was overjoyed, and a hanging heart was also put down, and said: "Don't worry, the prince will send someone to inform you if there is any trouble in Luoyang City in the future." ”

"Okay, smart people do smart things, if you have any information, go to Da Zhou Express to find the shopkeeper Tian, and he will pass the news to this king."

Cao Zhengchun was shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the recently famous Dazhou Express was actually the industry of King Song.

"The slave obeys, lord, the old slave has been away from the palace for a few hours, and he should go back."

Zhao Zili nodded, and Cao Zhengchun flashed a few times and the news was under the mountain.

"Qiya, what kind of Fifth Ancestor boy is this Cao Zhengchun?" Zhao Zili asked.

"That's right, Tiangang Tongzi Gong is the unique skill of the Five Ancestors Boy's Master, thirty years ago with this exercise rampant in the Five Kingdoms, and then mysteriously disappeared, I didn't expect it to be hidden in the palace."

Zhao Zili looked at the palace, he couldn't imagine that Da Zhou still had so many secrets, it seemed that he could only be too superficial before.

"I see, Bei Yuanran, let Cao Zhengchun's nephew mix in your sect when the time comes."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Looking at the booklet in his hand, Zhao Zili now has a basic understanding of the disaster, but if he wants to avoid their infiltration, he still has to prepare more.

"The prince's subordinates will go back to the sect first, let the disciples pack their luggage, and go to Haining with the prince." Bei Yuanran saw that this was happening, and it was time to go back to the sect to prepare.

"Okay, you go, just bring the necessary things, and when you get to Haining, all the expenses will be paid by this king." Since he wants the other party to work for himself, Zhao Zili is still very generous.

Bei Yuanran was overjoyed, it seemed that this master was really looking for a good job, so he saluted, turned around and left.

Bei Yuanran's light skills were very good, and the distance of the Heavenly Sword Sect was not far, so he returned to the sect after a short time.

Seeing that the master had returned, all the disciples surrounded him, and everyone was very worried about the survival of the sect.

"Master, what did His Royal Highness King Song say?" Beitang is proud of the righteous son of Beiyuanran, who is bent on revitalizing the sect, and has some opposition to Zhao Zili.

"Yes, master, I won't make any strange requests from King Song, after all, his reputation was not very good before."

Li Xian'er, the first beauty of the Qingtian Sword Sect, is the dream lover of countless brothers.

"Senior sister, it used to be before, and now King Song is hot, and it is inevitable that the master will not choose him."

Li Xiaotian, the senior brother of the Qingtian Sword Sect, is a calm and strong martial artist, and he is a proud disciple of Bei Yuanran, and he has a true heritage.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry, His Royal Highness King Song is more generous than I imagined, and the amount of tolerance is rare in the world."

Bei Yuanran laughed, and then told his disciples what happened on Wang Baoshan.

"I can't imagine that His Royal Highness King Song is so benevolent and righteous, it is my villain's heart." Li Xian'er lowered her head in shame.

"Yes, we also want to be so open-minded to His Royal Highness, and we will definitely repay this kindness with death." Beitang Ao also admired Zhao Zili very much, he was bent on revitalizing the sect, and now there was really hope.

"Yes, we have not made an inch of success and received such a promise from His Royal Highness, if there is a guy who is not long-eyed in Haining who dares to disturb the prince, my sword will not spare him."

Touching the long sword in his hand, Li Xiaotian said. Although he doesn't usually say much, he will do what he says.

"Hurry up and pack up your things, except for the tablets of the previous heads, as well as your personal belongings, don't want anything else, don't go to the old and don't come to the new."

Bei Yuanran gave an order, and all the disciples began to clean up.

Everyone was smiling, looking forward to a new life in the near future.

And Shi Lei and Shui Rou also rushed to the ghost riding tribe in Youzhou with the token of the netherworld.

The Ghost Rider Tribe is very special, in the inaccessible mountains, if there is no netherworld map, you really can't find it.

There are beautiful phoenixes, deep and beautiful valleys, magical and steep peaks, and lush mountain forests. The mountains along the river are even more steep and grandiose, running on such a mountaintop, it is like climbing to the heavens.

At this moment, the two of them walked leisurely in the forest, densely packed with trees, towering into the clouds.

To go inside, I had to walk around the trees. Courageous, the two went deeper and deeper to see if they could encounter any wonders.

Suddenly, the sparrow on the branch above Shi Lei's head jumped up, flapped its wings, and passed in front of him in an instant, frightening him to look around.

Suddenly, Shi Lei saw something that he could not forget in this life, a huge, big and terrible python, with a green complexion, hovering in the grass, poking his head out, and puffing out his eyes to look at him.

"Sister Shui, help." Shi Lei's frightened voice trembled.

"Look at your virtue, how to protect the prince, and besides, the ghost riding tribe lives here all the year round, I'm afraid even children won't be afraid" Shui Rou had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"This female doll is right, this is the patron saint of the Ghost Riding Tribe." Suddenly, an old woman came out of the woods.

A thin face, a dark complexion, and a pair of charitable eyes under the faint eyebrows.

The two of them followed the sound to meet them, and when they reached the front of them, they saw that it was a thin old woman.

She was wearing a set of faded clothes, a pair of brown straw sandals, and was slapping the big snake with a bamboo broom, as if to sweep the dust off its body.

Although she is already old, she still walks vigorously, and she looks like a master at first glance, and her body is rickety, but a chrysanthemum-like smile blooms from her wrinkled face, and she just looks a little crazy.

"Dare to ask, but it's the Great Elder of the Dragon Po." Shui Rou asked out loud, and before coming, Netherworld gave a detailed description of the tribe's situation.

"Oh, I didn't expect that there were outsiders who knew me, what is your origin, how did you find the Ghost Rider Tribe."

Long Po is full of caution, since the accident in the Netherworld, the situation of the tribe has been getting worse day by day, and several nearby tribes will always come to harass her.

"Great Elder don't worry, we are the subordinates of the Seventh Prince, King Song, and now the Great Brother of the Netherworld is also serving under King Song, and there are some things that the two of us have been sent to discuss."

Hearing Shui Rou's words, Long Po was still not completely relieved, and asked, "How can you prove what you said."

Shui Rou handed over the token given to him by the Netherworld to the dragon woman.

"Patriarch's order, the Netherworld actually handed over such an important token to you." Long Po was taken aback, this is the patriarch order of the Ghost Rider Tribe, and it can be handed over to this person It seems that what she said just now is true.

"Please, please, please, since he is a colleague of the Netherworld, he is naturally not a spy." Long Po smiled and led the two to the ghost riding tribe.

The number of the tribe is several thousand, but it is not large in the entire Youzhou.

White walls and green tiles, green trees, a small river surrounds the village, and the simple old people in the village sit in the shade of the trees and shake their fans to enjoy the shade. Little children are running around playing.

Looking at the surrounding tribes surrounded by mountains, as soon as you leave the house, you can see the beautiful scenery, the green mountains, brightly colored wildflowers, this colorful world is even more gorgeous.

The water of the mountain stream is clear and cool, and if you wash your face with it, it will instantly make people feel refreshed.

The most beautiful thing is the golden farmland, looking from afar, it looks like a sparkling sea, under the breeze, rippling with golden waves, very beautiful!

In the fields, the crops are green and lovely, and the weeding people are sweating like rain.

"I can't imagine that the Ghost Rider Tribe can find such a pure land in the deep mountains." Shi Lei couldn't help but sigh.

"Pure Land? You really don't know much about ghost riding, you have to know that ghost riding can only pass the assessment of a hundred people, and less than ten people. ”

"It's no wonder that the Netherworld can be a hundred, it would be strange if such a harsh pass rate was weak."

Having seen the ghost riders in battle, she was not blinded by what she saw.

"Long Po, who are these two?" A young man approached, and he was weeding.

"Youxuan, this is a friend of the Netherworld, and he is not an enemy with the patriarch's order."

"It turned out to be a friend of the big brother of the Netherworld, and I lost my respect, and I didn't know that my big brother was okay." Youxuan is the younger brother of the Netherworld, and he admires his eldest brother very much.

"Don't worry, it's very good, we are working together under King Song, and we have important things to discuss with you this time." Shui Rou handed the letter written by the Netherworld to the dragon woman.

"I see, but it's a big matter, and it needs the consent of all the elders of the Ghost Rider Tribe." Long Po understands that the Netherworld is for the good of the tribe, but she is not alone in such a big matter.

Shui Rou nodded: "This is natural, but time is pressing, and I hope the Great Elder will be faster." ”

"Alright, Youxuan, you go and invite all the elders to the council chamber."

Yu Xuan turned towards the residence of the elders, and it was not long before all the elders gathered together.