Zhou Yi was still worried, so he carried a few death row prisoners and tried to touch the bone jade, and the content was the same.

Only a guy who is used to lying can make up the story in a moment.

Seven points are true and three points are false. If you encounter someone who is careless, you might let this guy fool you.

Zhou Yi asked curiously: "What crime did you commit come to the imperial prison?"

"Sir, the young one was originally the White Lotus Sect's Dharma-speaker."

The death row prisoner presented bone jade with both hands: "Not now, I wish to go to Xiaodan Mountain with the Lord, and wait until I have practiced the immortal method, and re-establish a Divine Lotus Sect..."

Bang!

The mountain and river cauldron smashed the death row prisoner into meat paste and put bone jade into it.

Zhou Yi found several buckets of turbulent oil to pour it into the dungeon, and a fire ignited, and the black smoke woke up the prison guards on duty.

After some firefighting, the fire was extinguished and the corpses in the dungeon were burned to ashes.

The prison guard reported to the Jinyiwei Yamen, but it was finally left unresolved.

patio.

Since he was admitted to the imperial prison, he has been abandoned for four or five years.

The jujube trees grow tall and vigorously, and the vines fill the yard. Obviously, the land is very fertile.

Zhou Yi took away the gold bars and silver ingots that had been prepared, and planned to put the bone jade in the courtyard. After careful consideration, it was inappropriate, so he casually searched for a dry well in Shenjing City and hid it in.

At the moment of parting.

Looking back at the Shenjing City.

The sky is about to be white.

Zhou Yi had a vague premonition that he would come back in a few days, but he might have changed his dynasty and even lost his city.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi went to Lao Bai's tomb and burned a large stack of yellow paper.

"Go away!"

...

Xuzhou is one of the sixteen prefectures in Fengyang Kingdom, the only two prefectures that are located near the sea. To the north is Daizhou, which produces sea salt.

There are many mountains and rivers in the territory, and there are few plains. Most people make a living by hunting and fishing.

Qizhou, which is located to the west of Yunshan, runs through the central part of Xuzhou, divides it into two parts, and the end of the mountain range is close to the East China Sea.

Zhou Yi set out from Shenjing, without taking a carriage and horse all the way, and only walked thousands of miles. During this period, he changed his figure several times, sometimes he became strong, sometimes he was old, and even turned into a teenager.

Hike to the East China Sea and see endless waves.

Zhou Yi rented a fishing boat and traveled on the sea for several months to fulfill his wish in his previous life.

Winter is approaching.

Walking from the eastern foot of Yunshan, crossing mountains and ridges for 700 miles, I saw the place surrounded by eight peaks.

The clouds are covered with mist and the shadows are so vague that I can't see the true content inside.

"Let's observe for a while."

Zhou Yi found a cave dozens of miles away and went into seclusion to practice the Returning Original Art.

I look at the mountain early in the morning every day, change directions after a year, and continue to observe silently.

In the third year, I saw two rainbow lights flying from the sky and sank into the clouds. After that, every few years, I could find traces of monks, including in and out, and the colors of rainbow lights were different.

"It's indeed a place where monks gather."

Zhou Yi determined the location of Xiaodan Mountain and continued to go back to the cave to retreat. He could continue to practice Guiyuan Jue.

Ten years passed in a flash.

After Zhou Yi left Yunshan and headed straight for Hengcheng, the capital of Xuzhou.

"I always celebrate my 100th birthday."

I found out that the top railing in the city was so cool that I spent all my honeysuckles in half a month.

Leaving Baihua Tower with clear and white eyes.

Zhou Yi said, "After all, it's a small place, far less than Chunfeng Tower."

The tile houses gather together with all kinds of religions and all kinds of true and false news gathered here. Zhou Yi asked a little about it and knew what time it was now.

Three years of Guangde.

Three years ago, the Zhengorth Emperor died in his throne and was passed down to the eldest son.

The Fengyang Kingdom court was completely divided into two factions, with the northern border and the Jiangnan half-divided. Under such severe circumstances, the inheritance of the throne was even and stable, which made people sigh.

"Old Yu, Yuan Shun, is dead..."

Zhou Yi did not feel much sad. He had sent away many people before, and more people would be sent away in the future.

Think carefully about how to determine whether Xiaodanshan is safe or not.

According to normal circumstances, after Ji Sheng's death, the Jinyiwei reported that Gu Yu was very likely to be obtained by the Zhao royal family.

Given Ji Sheng's surging hatred towards Emperor Chongming, he may not have set up traps. He uses cultivating immortals and asking for the Tao as a temptation to lead the Zhao family into a place where evil and demons gather.

"This possibility is not great. After all, the royal family has a large population, and it will not hurt the bones if they try it. However, one or two more need to be guarded against."

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and had a certain plan in his mind.

at night.

Zhou Yi turned into a blue-robed old Taoist, took away news from the inconspicuous inn in the city, and obtained the secret report from the Jinyi Guardian from another ordinary house.

This is the benefit of the power. There is no need to go to Shenjing to ask in person. There are reserved information for the sixteen prefectures.

News from the Northern Xinjiang tends to be narrated and daily. Li Hong and Chen Jinyu leave several invitations to invite Zhou Yi to return to Beijing to reunite.

"Not a relative or accomplice, what can I get together?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, turned to the last message, and found something unusual.

"The Jiangnan family intends to support Yang Zheng ascend to the throne, saying that he has an immortal as his backer, and Li Hong will definitely die if he dares to ascend the throne."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he turned around to read the secret report of the Jinyi Guard, which was much more formal than the news in the Northern Xinjiang region.

The secret reports on the first few pages are organized and reasonable, so there is no need to think that it was left by Yuan Shun. The news scheduling in the next few pages should be the commander of the Jinyiwei.

Zhou Yi was not interested in changes in the court, such as promotion, removal and execution of nine clans, and he flipped through them all at will and directly checked out the news related to Li Hong.

"There are strange people in the capital who assassinated the generals, but they were all defeated, either died in military formations, or died in flying swords and seals."

The two are confirmed and confirmed to be correct.

"The Jiangnan family is indeed involved in the world of cultivation, but they are just incompetent dogs barking! The world of cultivation may ignore the ordinary people, otherwise how could Fengyang Kingdom have a surname Zhao?"

Zhou Yi casually cut a wooden sign, and the four characters "Northern King Qi" were engraved on the surface. He used the secret technique of voice transmission inside, and recorded the place where the bone jade was buried.

Leave a message at the end.

"...Carely record the situation in Xiaodan Mountain and send a message to me!"

Zhou Yi placed the wooden sign in the wine shop and continued to return to Yunshan to practice.

After more than forty years of hard practice, Guiyuan Jue is about to break into the third level. Every increase in strength can reduce one point of danger.

The fairy mountain is in sight, and Zhou Yi has no urgency.

...

Noon.

The sun is scorching.

The restaurant guy was dozing off, and a figure appeared in front of him, and he quickly tried to get angry.

"Customer... Taoist priest, do you want to buy wine?"

The old Taoist's clothes in front of me were too ragged, and they could barely cover their bodies and shame. The long hair was casually dispersed and the beard was unshaven and messy. I don't know how many years had it been repaired, as if they were savages running out of the mountains.

Zhou Yi shook his head: "What year is it now? Who is the emperor?"

The guy replied: "In the 14th year of Kaiqian, the Holy Ancestor of Daqian has always been in power!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Saint Ancestor Daqian...Is the emperor's name Li Hong?"

"You can't just call the Holy Ancestor's name!"

The guy just felt that this man was a little crazy and was about to wave his hand to drive him away, but he found that there was no trace of the old Taoist.

...

Zhou Yi changed into a long brocade dress, took off his disguised beard and hair, and turned into a handsome young man.

"Twenty years of retreat, the world has changed its dynasty!"

"Since Li Hong became the emperor, there should be no danger in Xiaodan Mountain. It is time to take this step."
To be continued...