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Chapter 162: Secret Translation

When Zhang Yu heard what Xiang Chun said, he understood that if he wanted to learn the subsequent rules and techniques in the Dongting Protector's Mansion, he would probably have to follow the same path as Xuanshou's practice.

However, it should be said that this story is not a true story of Xuanfu, maybe it is Xuanshou's own stuff.

He has had contact with Xuan Shou before. With his temperament, if he is not a close disciple of this person, even if he is able to practice, he may not be expected to pass down this discipline.

Therefore, the most ideal approach is to light a beacon and re-establish communication with the Tianxia native.

However, if the Shenwei Army is really looking for the resting place of the Ability God in the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom, then he must try to stop it.

Ying Chongguang, the deputy chief of the Divine Lieutenant Army at the time, must have been extremely powerful since he was able to participate in the raid on the ancestral land of the Xueyang Ancient Kingdom. He must have been one of the top combat forces in the Protectorate sixty years ago. If he was defeated by the Divine Lieutenant

If the army gets this man's divine robe, then no one can really resist them.

Thinking of this, he said: "Senior Brother Xiang, I already understand what you are saying. I am also responsible for this matter and will do my best."

Xiang Chun was also happy to hear his agreement. After all, after Zhang Yu was awarded the Xuan Yu, no one in the Xuan Palace except Xuan Shou could give him any more orders, because their status was the same.

And Xuanshou still doesn't know when he will be released from seclusion. If this matter is delayed, the Shenwei Army may be able to take advantage of it first.

He said: "Junior Brother Zhang, please wait a moment." He walked into the room, and after a while, he came out with a bamboo tube sealed with sealing wax in his hand, handed the thing to him, and said: "Junior Brother Zhang,

This is the secret scroll collected by my Xuanfu. It has never been opened since it was retrieved sixty years ago. Please take a look at it."

Zhang Yu took it, removed the sealing wax, and poured out a parchment roll from the bamboo tube. He took two steps forward and was about to spread the parchment on the table when he suddenly stopped and stared for a moment.

Xiang Chun looked at him and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, is there any problem?"

Zhang Yu didn't answer. He thought for a moment and looked towards the case. He saw an oil lamp floating over there, hanging above his head. Then he sent the parchment downwards for a photo.

Both Xiang Chun and Wang Gong noticed that just below the parchment scroll, from the table to the ground, there were rows of characters and symbols reflected, but the traces were faint and dim, showing a smoke-like gray-black color. If it weren't for

They are all Xuan cultivators, and they are paying attention to his movements at the moment, so they may not be able to see clearly yet.

Xiang Chun was surprised and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, these are..."

Zhang Yudao: "These are the contents written in the sheepskin. Although you can see them when you open the volume, the order between them may not be as clear as before."

"I see!"

Xiang Chun was suddenly enlightened. He saw that Zhang Yu could find the secret as soon as he came up. He couldn't help but marveled and said: "Junior Brother Zhang is indeed very knowledgeable. You have found the right person to entrust this matter to you!"

Wang Gong said: "Junior Brother Zhang, can you understand the words above?"

Zhang Yu carefully read the text in the secret scroll from beginning to end and said: "This is a secret code language. There are many useless words in it. It needs to be eliminated slowly. I can understand it, but I'm afraid it will take a long time."

It’s going to take some time.”

But at this time, he felt like he had seen something similar somewhere.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately remembered that what Shang Xueling asked him during the scholar's discussion was very close to this.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of a lot.

Xiang Chun said at this time: "Junior Brother Zhang, we know that this matter needs to be done slowly, but I'm afraid we don't have much time to delay. The commander of the Shenwei Army now wants to operate outside for a long time and needs approval from the Protectorate. We

Now we are trying to delay them. This may delay them for ten and a half days, but if it takes longer, there will be nothing we can do."

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "I understand, I will try to translate it as quickly as possible, but if I want it to be faster, I may need to find another person."

Xiang Chun asked: "Who is it?"

Zhang Yudao: "Zhan Zhitong, his talent in ancient languages ​​is unparalleled. With his help, the speed of deciphering the secret words of this rune will be much smoother."

Wang Gong immediately said: "Senior brother, we can bring this person to Xuan Mansion."

Xiang Chun thought about it for a moment and said, "Okay. Although this Zhan Zhitong has some shortcomings in the past, it can be seen that he also has a righteous heart when he exposed the God of Balance."

Just don't force him, doesn't he have an old father who is paralyzed in bed? We can bring him to the house together."

Wang Gong said: "Brother, I understand."

Xiang Chun looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Junior brother Zhang, do you need anything else? You can ask for it now."

Zhang Yu thought for a while, and if he went to the east of Anshan, he would have to be fully prepared. There were indigenous gods and tribes everywhere, and he might encounter danger anytime and anywhere.

Now all the seals that Xuanfu can release to him have been given to him for viewing. As for the remaining secrets, he probably needs Xuanshou's permission. He won't be able to see them even if he wants to, but he can use the medicinal materials of Xuanfu.

, make an extra batch of pills to prepare for emergencies.

So he said: "I need some pills and medicinal materials."

Xiang Chun responded immediately: "This is a trivial matter. I will give Junior Brother Zhang a signature later. You can use the medicinal materials and elixirs in the medicine storehouse as you wish."

Zhang Yudao: "One more thing, because the translation of these secret texts requires a lot of ancient documents for reference, I'm afraid I have to go to Xuanwen Hall from time to time for verification, so it is inconvenient to stay in the Xuan Mansion, so it is better to stay at my home.

"

Xiang Chun agreed: "As long as Junior Brother Zhang does not take the secret scroll outside the academy, there will be no problem."

Zhang Yudao: "Just leave the secret scroll in the Xuan Palace. I have already memorized all the contents while I was looking at it. It doesn't matter whether it is present or not."

Wang Gong said: "Actually, I think it would be better for Junior Brother Zhang to stay where he lives. It would be best to show up at Xuan Mansion as usual every few days, so as not to attract the attention of the Shenwei Army."

Xiang Chun thought for a while and said: "That's it." He raised his hand, cupped it towards Zhang Yuyi, and said solemnly: "I'll leave this matter to Junior Brother Zhang."

After Zhang Yu came out of the Xuan Mansion, he returned directly to his residence. After washing up for a while, he went to the study room, dipped his pen in ink, and re-transcribed the contents recorded on the secret scroll on paper according to his memory.

After looking at it for a moment and seeing that there were no mistakes or omissions, he put it away, then changed into a robe and went to Xuanwen Hall, where he spent a day checking the documents. At night, he came back to practice meditation.

Early the next morning, when he was translating and reading the secret scroll on the rooftop, Li Qinghe came over and said, "Sir, Mr. Zhan is here."

Zhang Yu put down his pen and said, "Please come up."

After a while, Zhan Shaolang came up. After standing still, he bowed his hands and said, "Zhang Shijun is polite."

Zhang Yu stood up and bowed, then he stretched out his hand and said, "Master Zhan, please sit down."

Zhan Zhitong thanked him again and sat down behind a table that had been prepared.

Zhang Yu waited for Li Qinghe to serve the tea, and then said: "Xuanfu must have told you, Young Master, the reason for inviting Young Master here."

Zhan Zhitong replied cautiously: "I heard that I was helping Zhang Shijun translate a secret volume."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly. He sat still and the secret document he had written on the lacquer desk suddenly floated up and landed on Zhan Zhitong's desk. He said, "Master Zhan, you can take a look."

Zhan Zhitong did not reach out to take it. He sat there and looked at it carefully for a long time before he raised his head and said: "This is a secret text. Judging from the sentences, it seems that someone is describing a secret place."

Zhang Yudao: "Yes, how long does Mr. Zhan think it will take to translate and read these secret texts?"

Zhan Zhitong thought about it seriously and said, "If I were to translate and read it by myself, it would probably take three to four months. But with Zhang Shijun here, I think it can be completed within one to two months."

Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "We don't have that much time. We only have ten days at most."

Zhan Shaolang looked slightly stern. He calculated silently and responded seriously: "That requires sleepless nights."

Zhang Yu took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and said: "This is Xuanfu's Gu Yuan elixir. After ordinary people take it, half a summer's sleep every day is enough."

Zhan Shaolang thought about it again and solemnly said: "You can give it a try!"

While the two were translating and reading the secret text here, on a path leading to the east of Anshan, more than twenty Shenwei soldiers were marching inland under the leadership of two team leaders.

At this time, Lin Chu, the leader of the team, suddenly floated in the sky, looking at the undulating ridges of Anshan Mountain in the distance. He looked somewhere for a while, and then landed, but he never landed, but hung half a foot in the air.

He said: "From the map, there should be a small tribe not far ahead, but I see that the wooden house is completely empty. There should be no one there for a long time. It seems that we can't count on this map."

The other team leader was a tall, sturdy woman wearing a face-covered iron armor. She put the ax in her hand back behind her back and said, "No one is the best. Let's save it before we do it."

Lin Chu joked and said with a smile: "Captain Mo, it's not a good idea to fight all the way. There are as many indigenous barbarians in Anshan as ants. If you kill one group, another group will appear. The mission given to us is

We need to find a road that can go smoothly, instead of letting us fight."

Captain Mo said lazily: "Captain Lin, I only know how to fight. You can do all the brain work. You don't need to explain it to me in detail. I will do whatever you say."

Lin Chu snorted and said: "Captain Mo, please don't say that. This exploration is a matter for the two of us. How can I make the decision alone? Let's do this. Captain Mo will lead the people to the barbarian tribe's station."

Wait, I will go ahead to explore the road first. If I find a suitable route, I will come back and let you know. What do you think?"

Captain Mo said indifferently: "It's okay if you think it's okay."

"That's it!"

Lin Chu pulled up and reached the mid-air, then cast his gaze deep into the forest under the envious gazes of the soldiers.








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