But for Ying Zheng, the most attractive thing to him is not the palace of the King of Zhou, but another low and inconspicuous palace. This palace is very ordinary among the palaces of the Zhou Palace, but for Ying Zheng
Politically speaking, it has a different meaning.
Because three hundred years ago, a man walked out from here, a legend who was suspected to be the only one to break through to the realm of Grand Master in eight hundred years, Lao Tzu.
Lao Tzu, no matter in that time and space, is a legendary existence. Even in the godless world in Ying Zheng's other memory, Lao Tzu still has a decisive influence in history. It is a world without myths and legends.
Martial Arts, a person whose knowledge alone is enough to leave a name in history.
He gave a profession a sacred meaning, his first, and thousands of years later, there was a second person.
"Did Mr. Cai find what he wanted?" Ying Zheng, who walked into the former Zhou royal family library, asked Cai Ze, who had already arrived here.
"No, the Qin army was very dedicated back then. They had evacuated this place long ago, and not even a single bamboo slip was left behind." Cai Ze said, looking at this place that was regarded as a holy land in his eyes.
"Sir, it seems that this is the holy land of Taoism." Ying Zheng looked at Cai Zedao.
"This is a holy place for Taoists." Cai Ze said seriously.
"If Gu remembers correctly, the Qin army was able to raid this place, which was also due to my husband's contribution." Ying Zheng joked.
You must know that the Qin State's attack on the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was driven by Mr. Cai Zecai, who seemed to be kind but actually had a dark heart.
"If the King of Zhou had promised me to come here and stay, it might have been a different situation." Facing Ying Zheng's teasing, Cai Ze said without changing his expression.
Back then, in pursuit of an opportunity for breakthrough, he raided his ancestor's hometown. Is this considered a treasonous act? Of course not, his purpose was noble, and it was to pursue the way of heaven that the Taoist Tianzong had been pursuing.
"It's a pity that the spirit of the humble house is gone." Ying Zheng said, looking at the empty palace in front of him.
The Qin army at that time was so dedicated that they moved all the important books and valuables here back to Zhangtai Palace. Looking up, there was only a straw mat left in the palace in Nuoda.
Seat cushion? Seeing the seat cushion, Ying Zheng's eyes couldn't help but calm down. He couldn't help but think of many legends, and then he shook his head in vain. His thoughts were really wild and unconstrained.
Ying Zheng thought about it and walked towards that cushion and said, "Did I sit here and read classics and gain enlightenment back then?"
"Time cannot flow backwards. Who knows what happened back then?" Cai Ze said.
This time, I was disappointed after all. I was holding on to a one-tenth-thousandth chance, but it was just a fluke after all.
"Sir, haven't you tried to experience what I felt back then?" Ying Zheng said, already kneeling down on the already tattered straw mat.
"If it were fifty years ago, I might be the same as the king at this time." Cai Zedao said that he is now over seventy years old, and he still has the youthful mentality of Ying Zheng at this time.
"What a pity." Ying Zheng said.
It is indeed a pity that when Ying Zheng knelt down and sat down, he immediately noticed something strange about this straw mat, because the chaotic whirlpool deep in his soul actually had abnormality here, and what could cause this abnormality,
In addition to Jiuding and Wu'anjun's sword, this is the third one.
This time it was Qi? Ying Zheng examined the changes in the chaotic vortex deep in his soul, and discovered that this time it was actually the formless and qualityless Yuan Qi. Moreover, as the chaotic vortex swallowed up, it actually swallowed up the formless and qualityless Yuan Qi.
Qi was vomited out and seemed to be difficult to transform.
But when the Qi was spit out, the Qi did not dissipate, but gathered towards the sea of Qi at Ying Zheng's Dantian.
Qi seemed to have no power. Even when it merged into Ying Zheng's Qi sea, there was no abnormality. It just waited quietly. From beginning to end, it did not cause even the slightest abnormality.
Even Cai Ze, the master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, could not detect any abnormalities.
Interesting, is it the innate Yuan Qi that I cultivated back then? This can actually help me practice my internal energy. Examining the mass of Qi lurking deep in the sea of qi, Ying Zheng had some guesses.
Unexpectedly, the Royal Palace of Luoyi actually had such an unexpected harvest. Ying Zheng interrupted his thoughts and stood up from the straw mat.
All this happened in an instant, so even Cai Ze didn't notice anything strange at all, but he didn't know what he missed.
It’s not considered a miss, right? Apart from me, probably no one can activate the innate energy in it, right?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng felt relieved. Any treasure can only be obtained by those who are destined to have it. He just happened to be that person.
"Sir, please accompany Xinzheng and his party." Ying Zheng brought the topic to his real purpose.
"Your Majesty wants to join the army?" Cai Ze asked in shock.
In his previous imagination, Ying Zheng's pace should stop at Luoyi. If he moves forward, he will really enter the battlefield.
Although he is a Grandmaster, he is still unable to protect a person without fail on the battlefield. Even if he is a Grandmaster, he can only avoid his sharp edge when faced with more than a thousand elite soldiers. What's more, on a battlefield where tens of thousands of people are fighting.
It is too difficult to protect a person's safety.
And Cai Ze really couldn't afford to take any risks, because the person he wanted to protect was Ying Zheng.
"I don't need to charge into the battle, I just follow the army to observe. Sir, there is no need to worry, I still cherish my own safety." Ying Zheng said.
"As long as your Majesty knows what's going on," Cai Ze breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
Just now, he was really worried about Ying Zheng's young mind and impulsive behavior. Fortunately, Ying Zheng still had a sense of proportion and could hold his own.
Meng Ao, Cai Ze, and Ying Zheng had all been convinced, so they no longer wasted time and returned directly to the palace. He was curious about the group of Yuan Qi that was addicted to the depths of the sea of qi, so he was studying it carefully.
Research is.
After returning to the palace, Ying Zheng pulled out a scroll from the desk and slowly unfolded it. The four gilded characters "Hun Xi Long You" appeared in Ying's sight. Its former owner was Mi Chan, but now it belongs to Ying.
In the hands of politics.
Although Ying Zheng had internal skills before, it was still inferior to the highest Qi refining skills of the Yin and Yang family. Therefore, on the premise of knowing Mi Chan's other identity, Ying Zheng used some small methods.
The trick was to get this scroll of soul dragon travel from Mi Chan.
Following Hun Xi Long You's exercise route, Ying Zheng began to practice. As the faint traces of Long You's Qi wandered into the sea of Qi, sure enough, the mass of Yuan Qi changed.
With the entry of You Qi, it actually absorbed Long You's Qi, and then the stronger and slightly changed Long You Qi emerged.
Although the Yin Yang family is weird and unpredictable, it has not stepped out of the Taoist framework after all. Qi is changing Long You's Qi, and Long You's Qi is also absorbing Qi. As Long You's Qi grows stronger, it will eventually destroy the group of Qi.
Qi is completely integrated, giving birth to the Qi of Longyou with Qi as its root.
At Mi Chan's place, Ying Zheng learned that every disciple of the Yin Yang family who practices Xi Long You has different Long You Qi. Although they have the same origin, there are differences in strength and weakness, and with the innate Yuan Qi
Ying Zheng really has expectations for the Longyou Qi that he has cultivated for his foundation.