Chapter 423 Don't go to Chang'an City

Author: A Chili Pepper

Chapter 423 Don't go to Chang'an City

"Let's go!"

"It's useless to reach out to see your fingers in this dark night!"

"I can tell the position by listening to the sound!"

Wen Weng talked about the effects of Bashe's gallbladder, and Dong Zhongshu suddenly became uneasy.

There were thousands of cultivators in the Han Dynasty who were famous in the supernatural power realm, but only a hundred people entered the only realm.

Only our realm is a threshold that separates the outstanding people from the top levels.

Even if Dong Zhongshu can defeat some great monks in our realm, people have prejudices and the requirements for this realm will not change because of Dong Zhongshu's strength.

The court did not make it clear that a certain level must be taken up in a certain position, but it also agreed that this situation was.

For example, the positions of governors who maintain a place, or county magistrates, or Taichang, Guangluxun, Weiwei, Taipu, Tingwei, Dahonglu, Zongzheng, Dasiyuan, Shaofu, etc., are at least held by the monks in our realm.

The prime minister, censor, and Taiwei who involved the three dukes must be selected among the monks in the true self-level realm.

Even if these people are old and have no strength as shown by their real combat power.

For example, Wen Weng, the county magistrate of Shu, had the level of his own state at the beginning, but Weng's real combat power was inferior to Dong Zhongshu.

But Weng's level in official positions is obviously beyond Dong Zhongshu.

This news made Dong Zhongshu a little impatient, and he wanted to kill Bashe immediately and swallow it.

"Naba Snake is likely to have become a monster, and the strength brought by copper tendons and iron bones is not inferior to you and me." Wen Weng reminded: "If Zhongshu can show his power, I am willing to lead the way in the dark!"

"Has become a demon? This snake gall..."

Any treasure that has entered a high level is a rare thing, and can be exchanged for other things even if it is not used.

It was not until Wen Weng explained again that Dong Zhongshu fully understood the reason why the other party gave in.

This is obviously a great medicine that blindly preserves future troubles.

It is difficult for normal cultivators in the supernatural power realm to withstand this influence, and cultivators with backgrounds will not choose this kind of thing with slightly lower medicinal efficacy.

Only a great monk like Dong Zhongshu, who is capable and poor, would choose the Bashe Gallbladder.

"This snake gall is a bit difficult to take," Dong Zhongshu frowned.

It is difficult to kill monsters, and the consequences of swallowing snake gallbladder are even more troublesome.

But the opportunity of my only realm is right in front of me, and Dong Zhongshu feels that he cannot miss it.

Even though this is a flawed impact realm, it is something that Dong Zhongshu has been able to contact for more than ten years.

He suddenly remembered the spiritual jade that Zhang Xuezhou once had, and felt that the tingling pain in his heart was a little more.

If he had the good luck of Zhang Xuezhou, he would forcefully attack up the same day as Lingyu was obtained.

Some people have average strength, but their luck is very good, while they are the opposite.

Recalling his life experience, Dong Zhongshu felt that if he had half the luck of others, he would not be still jumping around in the realm of supernatural powers.

"Brother Zhongshu?"

"Go, you have to go!"

When Weng Weng asked again, Dong Zhongshu lost a little hesitation.

But he didn't act as anxious as before, and he became normal.

"Is the fan I'm paying for you still here?"

Thinking of Wen Weng's mentioning that Ba Snake became a monster, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but be more cautious and asked Zhang Xuezhou.

"I'm still there, but what do you want to do?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Borrow a treasure!"

Dong Zhongshu sighed at his hard-earned treasure fan, and thought about why the treasure fan was gone. He felt his liver hurt so much.

"Where are there any bags?"

When Zhang Xuezhou cast a spell to get the fan, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But he lacked this and that, even a handy magic weapon had to be borrowed, but Zhang Xuezhou had not seen him for two years and had already used a bag of items.

He originally thought that Zhang Xuezhou had been suffering in the past two years, but now it seems that he is the only one who is suffering.

"You have to tell me about that matter." Zhang Xuezhou held a treasure fan and said, "I am still going to Chang'an City to find His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"If you believe me, don't be anxious about this matter. It will be better if you wait patiently!"

Dong Zhongshu was inconvenient to say his guess.

But if his guess is correct, major changes in the court may have happened in the past or two years.

The trip to Lingnan involves some issues. When you are careful of information spreading randomly, whenever Zhang Xuezhou travels to Chang'an City to seek a meeting with the prince, Zhang Xuezhou's best outcome is to lock him in prison.

"Don't go to Chang'an City," Dong Zhongshu reminded.

"I'm a little confused and didn't figure out the problem!"

"It's better to be confused!"

Dong Zhongshu waved his hand.

This is the limit he can describe, and he can only say this.

If Dong Zhongshu was asked to talk nonsense or even say the guess in his mind, Dong Zhongshu felt that it would be acceptable to let him catch the snake empty-handed.

He abides by the rules and waits until Zhang Xuezhou mutters several times but does not respond.

"It's the worst thing to say half of it, it's the best to hide something!"

Zhang Xuezhou kept muttering, but the fan finally came back to Dong Zhongshu.

"What have you ever fanned with this fan? Why do I feel like this fan is poisoned?"

The familiar control is born with magic power. When a storm fan out, Dong Zhongshu felt a faint smell in the wind and waves.

"It's lit up!"

The wind and waves were launched, and Dong Zhongshu had not yet identified the poisonous gas mixed in the wind and waves. Wen Weng used flint to burn cotton and burned the wool, but he successfully caused the fire.

The torch was lit up quickly, and there was a hint of redness on Weng's face.

"Zhang Shu, Zhao Liang!"

Weng shouted, and saw two strong men wearing coarse cloth quickly running from the wooden shed on one side.

"grown ups!"

The two shouted together, their bronze faces full of solemnity.

Part of the conversation between Weng and Dong Zhongshu was covered by the sound of heavy rain, but as warriors, their listening ability is not weak, and they also heard part of it.

"Go and prepare fishing nets, bows, mounts, straw raincoats, pig blood!"

Sure enough, the two of them had to respond.

Weng Weng was not thinking about getting rid of Bashe once or twice, but Weng Weng never dared to do it. It was not until Dong Zhongshu, who came to Chang'an City, came.

The two looked at each other, then looked at Dong Zhongshu who was shaking his fan, and had to quickly return to the county magistrate's mansion to arrange the matter.

"Brother Zhongshu, please!"

Weng Wen held a torch and pointed in the direction of riding.

"Come with me?"

The magic power and breath flowed on the body surface. Compared with two years ago, Zhang Xuezhou's realm has obviously improved significantly, achieving two consecutive jumps.

Even though Lingyu's blessing exists in Zhang Xuezhou's body, the opponent's speed of breaking the realm is still amazing, no less than that of a top genius.

And being able to survive from the battlefield where Zun and Emperor Jing, and even left the Chang'an City, still living well. Dong Zhongshu felt that Zhang Xuezhou was indeed a charming talent.

Even the other party is likely to have the possibility to assist them.

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou, and he felt that Zhang Xuezhou was at least stronger than Zhang Shu and Zhao Liang under Wenweng's command.

"I won't go with you!"

Zhang Xuezhou's refusal came, and Dong Zhongshu smiled.

"You can avoid many detours when you follow me," said Dong Zhongshu.

"You have taken a detour yourself!"

"Don't talk about such sad things!"

Zhang Xuezhou's poisonous voice came, and Dong Zhongshu shook his head repeatedly.

He is very unlucky, but he can indeed guide Zhang Xuezhou to avoid detours.

Whether it is about Zhang Xuezhou entering the capital or Zhang Xuezhou's practice, he has sufficient qualifications to guide him.

"The state of practice of yin and yang are not in harmony, and you have a state of emptiness and lack the power of killing. If you can walk with us, you might be able to hear some good words," said Dong Zhongshu.

"I'm doing well in my practice!"

"You are not afraid that I won't return it to you after I take the fan back!"

When Dong Zhongshu saw that it was difficult to convince Zhang Xuezhou, he joked casually.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Xuezhou really got up and followed.

This made him feel that not only his reputation for teaching was very low, but his reputation was even lower.

(End of this chapter)
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