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Chapter 58: Preliminary Solution to the Array

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

What Lao Bai asked for was not difficult. Even if he was implicated by the prince of Dongyang, he would not kill his son-in-law's family.

The nobles of Fengyang Kingdom have been married from generation to generation, and there will be few left if they continue to kill like this.

"Old Zhou, thank you. The world said that I have eight hundred friends, and you are the only one who can truly trust."

As Lao Bai spoke, his pupils gradually dissipated: "I'm afraid it's hard to meet again in this life. I can't drink and sing with you again at the end of my life. What a pity!"

"When you see you in the next life..."

Zhou Yi said slowly: "If you tell me that the pear blossoms are white, you will know that it is your reincarnation. I will accompany you to drink the wine in the glass again."

"Okay, okay!"

Lao Bai's voice became lighter and lighter: "We made an agreement like this, just say Pear Blossom, hahaha, happy..."

Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, and stroked his hands to help Lao Bai close his eyes.

Suddenly I remembered something.

Take out the bronze mirror from your arms and shines with magic power. No ghosts are found, so you sigh and turn and go out.

Outside the courtyard.

Zhou Yi said to the standing man and woman: "Old Bai is gone, prepare for the funeral."

After a while of silence, sobbing sounds one after another, kneeling down and kowtowing to say goodbye.

Then he called his servants and maids, arranged the funeral items that had been prepared long ago, and sent people to send funeral notes to the various prefectures of Shenjing.

Zhou Yi looked at all this coldly, not good or bad.

Several children were a little sad, but when the grandchildren heard the news, they burst into tears and were heartbroken.

This is how people are. When they get older, they only care about interests and their feelings become more and more indifferent!

Zhou Yi found Lao Bai's youngest son and heard the message: "When you split up a few days later, remember to get the blood jade plaque. I promised your father that if there is any change, you can protect your life."

The youngest son is named Bai Siyuan, and his mother is the former leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Bai Si's face flashed with joy, and he didn't know whether it was a surprise to protect his life or a surprise to him.

"No worries."

Zhou Yi stood in the yard and looked up at the cold moon in the sky.

The noise from left and right became dimmer and farther away. In a trance, the world was independent and became independent, and the feathers became immortal.

"Greetings to benefactor."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came, bringing Zhou Yi back to the present world from his lonely artistic conception.

Zhou Yi said, "It's you girl, I thought I couldn't come back."

"The adoptive father treated Jin Yu as much as a mountain. After knowing that he was seriously ill, he put down his military affairs and rushed back day and night."

Chen Jinyu was wearing a black armor and a black iron spear on his back. He was heroic and harsh, and his bloody aura rushed towards him.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not doubting Chen Jinyu's filial piety. He looked down at the boy holding her hands, about seven or eight years old, and asked, "Is this Li Yi?"

Lao Bai told Zhou Yi during his lifetime that Chen Jinyu disguised himself as a man and entered the military camp in the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang region, accumulating military merits and becoming a captain.

After Li Hong discovered this, he not only did not punish him, but was promoted to general under his command.

Chen Jinyu confessed that he was guided by Zhou Yi to come to the northern border and joined Li Hong's command.

Both of them practiced Guiyuan Jue, and often sat and discussed Taoism. Over time, they developed feelings for each other, and then they became Taoist couples and gave birth to a son and named Yi.

When Lao Bai talked about this, he kept sighing. He tried to match his son and Chen Jinyu, but they were all not good at it and could not even compare with the Eleventh Family, which ended up being the advantage of outsiders.

"For the time being, only the surname Zhou can be found. My husband said that he would commemorate his benefactor with this name. If one day in the future... it will be inherited by Yier."

Chen Jinyi caressed Li Yi's head: "Call Grandpa quickly."

"grandfather."

Li Yi's voice was soft, not as sharp as his mother.

Zhou Yi was stunned when he heard this. He had not become a father before, so he actually asked someone to call him grandpa first and agreed with a smile.

"Well. How old is Brother Yi? What grade is he in? Do you have much homework? Grandpa has prepared a hundred sets of papers for you!"

"?"

Li Yi's eyes were confused and he couldn't understand what Zhou Yi was saying. He only felt that there was a great horror in it, and he hid behind Chen Jinyu and did not dare to show his head.

Chen Jinyu couldn't understand the meaning, but it was normal that he was as eccentric as a benefactor and had some quirks in his speech.

"Lonely!"

Zhou Yi tsk a few times, and Lao Bai's sadness suddenly faded a little.

After seeing many dead people over the years, Zhou Yi has become accustomed to it. He will not be too sad for him when he dies.

Chen Jinyu sent a message: "My benefactor, are you looking for clues to the immortal path through the Jinyiwei?"

"How do you know?"

Zhou Yi's voice was calm, and he felt a sense of coldness. He had a huge secret and would kill those who dared to spy on privacy.

"My kindness is forgiven for your crime, not intentional investigation."

Chen Jinyu quickly explained: "My husband installed a spy in the Jinyiwei. He only learned the news not long ago, and it is speculated that it may be related to his benefactor."

Zhou Yi did not hide it, nodded and admitted, "It's me."

Chen Jinyu said solemnly: "My husband and I will definitely help you to find a fairy path for you. I wish you good fortune and longevity with heaven!"

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Listen to this, are you two willing to practice immortality?"

Chen Jinyu said: "My husband and I are devoted to avenging our clan members, busy dealing with military affairs, and our practice is getting shorter and shorter, and we will be destined to have hopelessness in the future."

Zhou Yi did not argue. With Li Hong's talent, he could also take revenge by practicing immortality. However, this is a personal choice and no one else needs to persuade him.

"What's the situation in northern Xinjiang now?"

"In recent years, the Zhao family has been busy fighting in the internal struggle and has no intention of managing the army in the northern border. Several generals have become vassal states."

Chen Jinyu said confidently: "However, the Xuanjia Army under my jurisdiction and I are the largest vassal state!"

Zhou Yi said: "Don't indulge in expanding troops. You can't win the world by relying on this alone."

"What I am saying is very true."

Chen Jinyu said: "Northern border lacks talent to govern the people and the country. This time, Jinyu returned to Shenjing, and he also wanted to win over some talented people."

When Zhou Yi heard this, he remembered Yu Su who was trapped in prison: "I recommend you an individual who has the talent to govern the country."

Chen Jinyu said in surprise: "A person who can be attracted to his eyes must be a talented person. I don't know whose surname is?"

"Yu Su, Yu Shuo Cruel!"

"It turns out that it was Yu Qingtian and Jin Yu also heard about it in the northern border."

"You can contact him in advance, but if you want to win over the Northern Xinjiang, you have to wait for him to rise and fall and lose again."

"The sky has risen and fallen, and has already accumulated great fame. How can it be defeated again after the rise and fall?"

"What she asks for is doomed to fail."

Zhou Yi and Chen Jinyu talked for a long time, and decided on the means of communication in the future. The information was communicated, so they left the Bai Mansion.

...

Back to the courtyard.

Zhou Yi savored a few cups of tea, calmed down, and took out a jade slip from his arms.

The jade slip comes from the tomb in Jiangnan. The other gold, silver and jade artifacts buried with them have no spirituality. Only this jade slip can be read by the soul after the magic power is input to activate it.

It records a volume of Qingmu Art, a volume of the first interpretation of the formation, and a travel notes of Taoist Lingyun.

The Qingmu Art is similar to the Guiyuan Art, but the content is more complete. From the first level of Qi training to the thirteenth level, the beginning of the article explains that the wood spirit roots are needed to practice.

Zhou Yi only confirmed at this time that cultivating immortals really requires spiritual root qualifications, but he does not have any spiritual roots.

"The sky is four or nine, and people escape from it! Everything has a glimmer of vitality, and without spiritual roots, it is not impossible to practice. For example, martial arts can break through the innate world and stimulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"However, how many people in the world can cultivate the innate martial arts?"

Zhou Yi checked the initial explanation of the formation again, and recognized the words one by one, and then he became confused when he put them together.

"Reciting repeatedly on the road can only make you understand one or two thousand, and you still need to slowly comprehend it."
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