"If you say this, it's reasonable..." Qin Wangzheng sat on another stool, gently twisting his fingertips, holding the bamboo slips and thinking about something.
"Brother Chao, who is respectful to the teacher? Can you extradite me?"
The relationship between King Zheng of Qin and Ji Chao is very subtle, and it seems to be a normal monarch and minister, but it is definitely not a normal monarch and minister.
In the first month of last year, Ji Chao, who had always liked strange skills and tricks, found his master, and thus obtained the above-mentioned way of seeking immortality.
"Master's words..." Ji Chao's expression was a little hesitant, "I'm not hiding it from the master, Master is not in Qin for the time being."
"Is this true?... Gu will think about it yourself first, but there is a place where Gu is very interested." He put the bamboo slip aside, and Qin Wangzheng had a faint smile on his face, "You know whether Wei, Qi, Song, and the border of the Three Kingdoms?"
"Is the Lord referring to Yinxu?" Ji Chao put down the pen in his hand and looked at King Zheng of Qin.
"That's right." Qin Wangzheng nodded, stood up, and knocked on the table. "It's been a long time since the Shang Dynasty. If there is a place where there can be left behind some Shang Dynasty things, it's only Yinxu."
Turning around, Qin Wangzheng looked at his friend with a smile: "How? Are you willing to go for the orphan?"
Ji Chao was stunned, and stood up with a smile on his face, bowed to King Zheng of Qin: "Cho will follow the order of the Lord."
......
Although he was asked Ji Chao to take him for him, the two of them never found a suitable opportunity. In the twelfth lunar month of 243 BC, Ji Chao's master returned to Xianyang and found Ji Chao.
At this time, Xianyang was discussing the war in the Central Plains. Even if Ji Chao's master wanted to meet King Zheng of Qin, King Zheng of Qin had no time to see him.
The Taoist is known as the "Siji Taoist", who is well-versed in the world and knows various immortal techniques to avoid death and prolong life.
"Disciple, you have to be prepared." Taoist Siji is very old and looks over fifty years old.
He pinched Ji Chao's shoulder with worry in his eyes: "You have a close relationship with the King of Qin, and you still need to take the words I can't bring."
"Then what are you going to do with your master?" Ji Chao looked at his master.
"I have other things to do." Taoist Siji let go of his hand and looked embarrassed.
"I will explain what I should explain clearly to you first. By the way, I forgot to ask you, have you learned the thought key patterns I taught you a few years ago?"
"The disciple is already proficient." Ji Chao let his spirit fall slowly, magic power drives the technique, links thought bond patterns, and then lets the power of the thought bond patterns soak the whole body.
"It's good, it's good." Taoist Siji breathed a sigh of relief and touched Ji Chao's head with a smile, "Fortunately I didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning, but it's good..."
"Then let me explain it to you, disciple."
Bang—
Taoist Siji stepped on the ground next to him, and his spirit also sank into the depths of his thoughts, linking with thought bonds.
His hands seemed to be holding something, and light reflected in Taoist Siji's pupils.
The thing in his hand blasted out, Taoist Siji took off his horse and slapped it on the ground with his palm.
Boom boom boom boom-
A three-dimensional and huge map appeared in the yard of Ji Chao's house.
"Master, this is..."
Ji Chao looked around in surprise.
"This is one of the immortal arts recorded in the bonds of thought, and some are also called magic, but in the final analysis it is just a name, essentially a phenomenon composed of magic." Taoist Siji carried his hands behind his back and looked serious, "Disciple, the place under your feet is the current Xianyang, but it is... the shrinking Xianyang."
"And where I am, facing southwest of Xianyang, are the Qiang tribes." Taoist Siji stomped his feet, "It is a territory of a foreign race, a wilderness outside the Central Plains."
"The disciple knows it."
Ji Chao nodded. He had discussed this matter before when he was talking to King Zheng of Qin.
The Qiang tribes are located in the southwest of Qin, and even among the alien races outside the Central Plains, they are quite powerful.
"After the gods were enthroned, the mystery gradually disappeared into the inner side of the world."
"But the order of hiddenness comes first and then."
Siji Taoist painted a mark in his hand and continued to activate his magic.
The map shrinks and the radiated territory becomes larger.
"Central Plains, that is, here, where we are."
"As strong men, the gods were first rejected by the world and entered the inner side, but the alien species were different."
"They are weaker than gods and fairies, but they are stronger than humans. In the case of gods and fairies, they naturally dare not make rash things."
"But now, the gods and immortals have disappeared, and people have become the only masters of the rich Central Plains."
"Why aren't that alien race..." Ji Chao frowned.
Taoist Siji smiled and said, "Safe, the gods and immortals are familiar with cause and effect, so they naturally leave behind a backup plan."
"The great formation covering the Central Plains is only out but not in. It is the back-up of the gods." Taoist Siji said with a smile while stroking his beard.
"But... the formation itself seems to be considered mysterious, and with the wear and tear of time, it is gradually losing its effectiveness. Some alien races and monsters have already entered the Central Plains through loopholes."
"I went out in the past two years, so I naturally attacked those alien races and monsters."
"So that's it, but the big formation is still losing its effectiveness?" Ji Chao pinched his chin.
Taoist Siji didn't say anything, but just looked at Ji Chao with a smile on his face.
Ji Chao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Master, you have said before that gods and immortals are familiar with cause and effect, so they should have considered these things, so..."
"You can't say it, you can't say it." Taoist Siji laughed twice, put away his magic, and escaped from the state of thought bonding. "You just need to realize it, but you must not say it."
"...Yes, the disciple knows." Ji Chao nodded with a serious expression.
"You just need to tell the King of Qin that the alien race is ready to move, so he naturally knows what to do." He put his hands behind his back, and Taoist Siji nodded, "Qin Chu and Zhao Yan have been suffering from the alien race for a long time. Even if they are mortals, they can still deal with it."
"When you and my master and disciple meet again, it will be when the dust settles." Taoist Siji walked out without any dragging on the slightest, "Before that, just let it go."
Seeing Taoist Siji disappear at his doorstep, Ji Chao hurriedly chased him out and bowed to him: "The disciple who is said to be remembered in his heart, please let the master go slowly!"
Taoist Siji waved his hand to Ji Chao, and disappeared from Ji Chao's vision in a short while.
Ji Chao then stood up with a little cold sweat on his cheek.
Back in the bedroom, I grabbed the bird in the mechanism, linked the thoughts and snapped my fingers, and the wooden bird flew towards the Qin Palace.
"Let it go naturally..."
Ji Chao sighed.
Chapter completed!