Wang Zhe saw the light, and as soon as his mind moved, he left the place where he practiced and went to a mountain dozens of miles away.

The treasure light is still there, showing a dark yellow color, rippling in circles like water waves scattered around.

"That's, Yu Wang Ding?!"

Wang Zhe looked at the magic weapon that exuded treasure light, and was shocked in his heart.

"How did this treasure suddenly appear here?"

Wang Zhe stepped forward and felt the majestic breath.

"Can't be wrong, this feeling is exactly the same as when I saw Yu Wangding in Jingzhou."

Wang Zhe had been to this place a few days ago, and he had never felt the slightest hint of a treasure here. This Yu Wang Ding should have appeared suddenly.

Wang Zhe tried to get closer, but the treasure did not look like it repelled him.

He tentatively reached out and pressed it on top of Baoding, and suddenly a heavy force enveloped his whole body.

Yu Wang Ding suppressed the luck of the world, and it was also the luck of the human race that was suppressed.

This is the treasure tripod cast by King Yu in Kyushu gold and bronze, which contains the blessings and hopes of the people, and has absorbed the aura of the land of God for thousands of years.

In a flash, he saw the land of China, mountains and rivers, plants, trees, birds and beasts, green fields, and hard-working people......

Yu Wangding in front of him conveyed a special message to him, which can be summed up in two words - responsibility.

Those who hold this Yu Wang Ding must bear the responsibility of defending the human realm of Kyushu and protecting the common people.

If you want the blessing of luck in Kyushu, you must bear the corresponding responsibility.

Wang Zhe looked at the treasure that was close at a late pace,

Unexpectedly, I found that there are immortal inscriptions on this treasure tripod, which are the same as the words on the Eight Desolation Tablets, but they are much less.

Seeing that the treasure is in front of him, it is within reach. Wang Zhe didn't take it.

The mountains are quiet, but the mountains are in chaos,

If you accept this treasure, it means that your peaceful life will come to an end.

He must take up this responsibility, protect the people of the world, and calm the turmoil.

Speaking from the heart, drinking tea, reading books, and participating in enlightenment and practice in the mountains is really good!

"Otherwise, you stay here first, and when I think about it, I'll take you out and find a suitable person."

After speaking, Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and Wang Ding disappeared all of a sudden, and directly sank into the ground a hundred feet deep.

"It's a treasure!" Wang Zhe said in his heart.

After standing there and thinking for a long time, he returned to the mountain.

made a pot of tea, lay on the rocking chair,

"Laifu, I saw a treasure outside the mountain just now."

"Mori?"

"Tongue, straightened!"

"Yu Wang Ding, the world's most treasure."

"Take it out and I'll make it up." Laifu bit his tongue and said.

"I didn't bring it, if I took it, I would have to take responsibility, go to the mountains to calm the turmoil in the world, or elect a person with a king's bearing to help him pacify the world." Wang Zhedao.

"Don't go!" Rifle shook his head decisively.

Wang Zhe took a sip of tea.

He has seen and experienced chaos in the world.

To say that he has no compassion is false, and he has done some things, but he cannot fundamentally change the world.

If this world wants to change fundamentally, there is only one way, overthrow Dayong and set up another dynasty.

But in the process, there will definitely be turmoil, strife, and the lives of the people will be more painful than they are now.

After the chaos is the great rule,

And then there was a period of peace and prosperity,

This is the general trend of the world,

If you join for a long time, you will divide for a long time,

"I haven't figured it out yet." Wang Zhe said in his heart.

After all, this time is a big deal, and it is a matter of disputes in the world, and it cannot be resolved in a moment.

It could take years, if not decades, of fighting.

I don't know if I can solve it by killing Xiao Guang,

If Xiao Guang is killed, the world will only be more chaotic.

"He's got no end to it."

"Who will replace it?"

Regarding this matter, Wang Zhe has used magic magic powers for divination more than once, but the result is that the hexagram is very chaotic and the result cannot be seen.

He was alone, and he wanted to be at ease.

is not the head of a sect in control, in addition to himself, he also has to consider the life and death of the sect.

Like the battle of the gods,

The struggle in the world is actually a dispute between those few sects, fighting for the number of qi in the world, the Taoism of the world, and the future of the sects.

The chaotic world is a huge whirlpool,

If you get involved, you'll probably have no bones left.

It's like the battle of the gods, Rao is those saints who can recreate heaven and earth by means must be cautious and dare not be careless.

Although Wang Zhe's current cultivation is profound, it is far inferior to that of a saint.

What's more, now he knows that there is another heavenly realm in the sky.

Although the sentence that Zhou Wenxian said that there are 100,000 immortals in the heavenly realm is bragging, there must be many immortals among them, and there will also be Taiyi immortals.

As for whether there are monks above the Taiyi Heavenly Immortals, it's really hard to say.

There is a celestial being, will there be a second and a third in the future......

He still has to live for a long time, until the vicissitudes of life, which I don't know how many dynasties will have to go through,

Turmoil is inevitable during this period, does he have to manage it every time?

Is this the reincarnation of heaven, the will of heaven?

For a while, Wang Zhe thought a little too much,

"Hey, think so much, Blessing, drink tea."

"Okay!"

There is no nail in the mountain, and the years do not know the year.

In this way, winter turned to spring, the weather became warmer, the trees on the mountains were green again, and the changes in the mountains were in full bloom.

When spring returns to the earth, it should be the time for farming.

But there is no busy figure in the field,

Because bandits are rampant and chaotic everywhere, many villages and towns are empty.

Who will farm without people?

If no one farms, there will be no food, and the court will sit and eat empty, and then more people will die.

On this day, in the spring rain,

A few horses were galloping, heading straight for Qinchuan.

In the afternoon, when the sky was about to darken, they came to the foot of the continuous Qinchuan.

"You wait here for me, I'll take her into the mountains!" The man with the sword box on his back carried a woman in his arms.

The woman was pale and unconscious.

"Zhiqiu, is there really a master in this mountain?" The man next to him asked.

"It is rumored that Qin Chuan is an immortal in the depths, and now that Xiaowei is like this, there is no other way!" Ye Zhiqiu looked at the woman in his arms.

He didn't want to come here to trouble Mr., but this time there was no way.

"You're just hearsay, let's go ask the master, right?"

"Where is the sect leader, have you seen the sect leader after so many years of teaching?"

"Don't make any noise, I believe in Zhiqiu!" The man on the side said.

"Let's go, let's go into the mountain!"

The three of them abandoned their horses and trekked into the mountains.

Ye Zhiqiu led the way in front of the woman with the woman, and walked in the mountains against the wind in the direction he had previously recorded.

The spring breeze wrapped in the spring rain hit the face head-on.

Ye Zhiqiu was very anxious, and almost used his spell with all his might.

It's getting dark,

The sky is cloudy, and here is the deep mountains and old forests, in this mountain, there are trees all around, they all look the same, and the mountains are connected to the mountains, and there is no difference in looking.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't find the peak where Wang Zhe was practicing,

"Oh no?!" He was anxious.

But the more anxious I was, the more I couldn't find it.

"What to do, what to do?!" He stopped.

"What's wrong Zhiqiu?" The man next to him asked.

"I'm lost?!"

"What?!" The two people were stunned when they heard this.

"Where is that fairy, you can tell me and listen, maybe I can find the way." The secluded road of the forest on the side.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it, frowned, and looked around.

"You take care of Xiaowei here, I'll look for it again."

With that, he got up and flew straight into the air, climbed over a mountain, and stood on the top of the mountain looking into the distance.

The night rain is misty, the surrounding mountains are foggy, and it is impossible to distinguish the east and west, north and south.

He went down the mountain again, climbed several peaks one after another, and couldn't find the place where Wang Zhe's cultivation was at all.

"Where are you, sir?"

"In the lower leaves of Zhiqiu, ask to see the immortals!" In desperation, he shouted from a mountain.

In the midst of a mountain,

Well, Rifle, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and stared at the sky.

It heard the shouting,

The name was somewhat familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

Wang Zhe in the cave also heard the shouting.

"Ye Zhiqiu, what is he doing here?"

"Dango, bring him here!" Wang Zhe shouted at the cave.

The goshawk outside rose from the ground and soared into the sky, and after a while, he found Ye Zhiqiu, who was in a hurry on the mountain, and then took him to the cave where Wang Zhe practiced.

"Ye Zhiqiu, meet Mr." At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's body was wet with rain.

"What is the so-called coming late at night?"

"Please, sir, save someone." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Save people, what about people?"

"The people are still in the mountains, and my two friends are guarding them."

"Bring someone here, you can only bring him alone."

"Mr. Xie."

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly went down the mountain, but found that he couldn't find the way he came, but fortunately, there was a group in the sky to guide him, he adjusted the direction in time and found the two companions who were waiting anxiously in the forest.

"How's it going, Zhiqiu?!" Seeing him return, the two men hurriedly asked.

"I've found that human fairy, but he only sees me alone, so I'll take Xiaowei over first."

"I only saw you alone, is that human immortal reliable, are you sure that he is a human immortal, not a demon?"

"I'm sure." Ye Zhiqiu was very sure.

"Wait for me here, don't follow me." After speaking, he picked up Xiaowei and left.

His two companions looked at each other, then silently followed him.

Although Ye Zhiqiu said that he was holding a person, he was saving people's hearts, and the speed of shuttling in the forest was indeed extremely fast.

In the process of moving forward, he also looked back from time to time to see if his two friends were following him.

"Hey, he's pretty careful!"

The two men who followed him were also very careful, for fear of being discovered by him.

"How do you feel like we're thieves?"

"Shhhh The quiet road of the forest.

"You see, there seems to be an eagle in the sky, and it is guiding Zhiqiu." He raised his hand and gestured to the ball in the sky.

"Really, could it be a coincidence?"

"How can it be such a coincidence?"

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu enter the thick fog,

The two of them still wanted to follow. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, without warning, and the breath in the whole body was dispersed at once, and the spell failed. Two people fell from mid-air.

"What's going on?"

"Again?" Lin Zhiyou thought that he and Ye Zhiqiu had come to the mountains to search for the traces of the heavenly people a few years ago, and they had encountered a similar situation.

"Stop, don't move forward!" He thought of the last time Ye Zhiqiu was suddenly arrested.

"Could it be that the last time he suddenly disappeared was because he met a human immortal who cultivated in this mountain, so he brought Xiaowei here this time, it must be like this."

"Let's wait here." As he spoke, Lin Zhiyou found a nearby big tree and sat down to rest.

They came all the way, day and night, and they were still in the midst of a struggle, and they were indeed tired.

On the mountain,

Ye Zhiqiu took Xiaowei to meet Wang Zhe.

"There's one breath left." Wang Zhe looked at the young woman lying on the ground.

A graceful woman.

"Your wife?" Ye Zhiqiu shook his head.

"You like her?"

"Hmm." Ye Zhiqiu was silent for a moment and then nodded.

If it was just an ordinary friend, he might not have brought her to disturb Wang Zhe's cultivation, but she was his beloved girl, so it would be different.

"It's a mess." Wang Zhe looked at the woman on the ground and did not rush to save him.

"It's a mess." Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Wang Zhe suddenly said this.

"Remember where we first met?"

"Yangzhou."

"How is Yangzhou doing?"

"Mr. Hui, I haven't been to Yangzhou recently."

"Where are you going to go after saving her?" Wang Zhe then asked.

"Yuzhou."

"Yuzhou? Don't go to Yuzhou, go to Yangzhou, and put down the bandits there. Wang Zhe said calmly.

He helped Ye Zhiqiu just because of the fate of the meeting, seeing that he was like a person he had seen in his previous life, and he was a bit of an ancient man, and that's it.

Neither relatives nor mentors,

There is no name and no substance, teaching him the "Nanzhai Sword Codex" is already a great opportunity for Ye Zhiqiu, and this time he came to save people from him.

He is not a saint,

There must be a take, and there must be a give.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard this, and soon he understood what Wang Zhe meant.

"Yes, sir!" He hurriedly answered.

Then Wang Zhe began to heal the woman.

She was seriously injured, the vitality on her body was almost gone, and there was an extremely evil aura trapped in her body and destroying her internal organs.

Wang Zhe first melted away the aura of yin and evil.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand, and a peach on the mountain peach tree, which had almost completely turned purple, flew down from the treetops.

Wang Zhe squeezed the peach into peach juice and fed it to her, and this mountain peach contains a strong aura of heaven and earth.

He then used his innate five elements to turn that aura into vitality and nourish her viscera and meridians.

For a while, the rich aura gathered from all directions and merged into her body.

It's as if the parched earth has ushered in spring rains, moistening the soil and regaining its vitality.

The woman lying on the ground moved her fingers, and then her eyelids moved,

"Alright, you can take her away!"

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness!" Ye Zhiqiu knelt down and was about to kowtow, but was stopped by Wang Zhe.