Sheng Fu

At night, the stars are shining.

On Bailu Mountain, everything was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of birds and insects.

In the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Pu Weiqing and Guan Shanhai sat across from each other with a pot of crude tea and no fruit snacks.

"How has the investigation of the ancient scrolls been going these days?" Pu Weiqing asked softly.

Guan Shanhai has lived for a thousand years, which is the foundation of Bailu Academy. He has a childish face and white hair, his eyebrows are stretched out normally, his temperament is soft, and he exudes the Taoist charm that is like the harmony between heaven and man.

But in recent days, this old man's face has also had a touch of sadness.

The national war is raging, and the secret method to crack the art of life and death has not yet been found.

If there is a way to crack it, the human military will be able to reduce casualties, and many relief projects in the north can continue as usual. If there is no way to crack it, civil strife may break out in the human race.

This is a battle that cannot be lost. Even if we win, we cannot lose miserably.

After sorting out his thoughts, Guan Shanhai said: "I am still reading the ancient scrolls. There are many contents and they need to be carefully screened. I have some clues now, but it still takes time. You cannot rush this matter. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes. "

Pu Weiqing was secretly happy. As expected of an old man who had lived for a thousand years, he had actually sorted out some clues. It was so good.

Pu Weiqing said: "I accidentally figured out a way to crack it."

The surface of Guanshan Sea was like a flat lake, and a negligible wave flashed in his eyes as he asked, "Seriously?"

But after asking, Guan Shanhai regretted it. The dean would naturally not tell lies at such a critical moment.

"If that's the case, why did you ask me to come and make other arrangements?" Guan Shanhai said.

Pu Weiqing nodded, pointed it as a sword, and injected the "Feng Shen Jue" into Guan Shanhai's soul, and said slowly: "But I can't be anonymous about this, I also got the "Feng Shen Jue" from elsewhere. I’ll let you do one great thing at a time, and all the achievements will be yours.”

Guan Shanhai has experienced many storms, and when the dean said this, he realized that there was something unspeakable in the dean's heart.

He didn't ask why, but just nodded solemnly.

"Tomorrow morning, follow me into the palace." Pu Weiqing said.

Guan Shanhai understood it, but said with a slight guilt: "But the achievements this time are too great, I'm afraid I can't bear it. The face belongs to me, but the inner face belongs to others. I have never experienced such an incident for many years."

Pu Weiqing added a cup of tea to Guan Shanhai and said, "I have thought about it a lot. Only if this matter is carried out in your name can we avoid many twists and turns."

"Trouble means chaos, and chaos will give rise to new wars."

"So, you can bear such an achievement, and only you can bear it."

"Furthermore, you have sorted out some clues yourself. As long as you are given enough time, you can implement this matter sooner or later."

"So, you can accept it with peace of mind. In the final analysis, this time I just borrowed your reputation and your age."

Guan Shanhai understood clearly and took three sips from the teacup.

"Tonight, I stayed up all night, continuing to sort out the ancient scrolls, and try to connect the content of "Fengshen Jue" with some of the ancient scrolls I compiled, so that all traces would be erased." Guan Shanhai said.

The dean nodded, Guan Shanhai stood up and left.

Tonight, for this old man who has lived for a thousand years, is destined to be a sleepless night.

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The next day, after breakfast.

A piece of news spread like wildfire among the top brass of White Deer Academy.

For a time, many elders, as well as Kang Changzhi, Li Xiunian and others, were shocked, and they all took a breath. Lord Guan Shanhai had successfully found a way to break the art of death and life. However, this news is only known to the top management. Some key members of White Deer Academy are still reading a large number of ancient scrolls, looking for ways to crack it.

And the students in the academy don't know anything.

On the tree-lined path, Pu Weiqing and Guan Shanhai walked together. The look of exhaustion on Guan Shanhai's face became heavier, which made people feel more reassured. People who didn't know the inside story could understand at a glance that Guan Shanhai wanted to do this for this matter. , which can be said to be a matter of great concern.

In fact, Guan Shanhai was really thinking hard.

It's a perfect disguise.

As they walked, Pu Weiqing said: "Next step, we will reach the corridor outside the imperial study room."

Guan Shanhai smiled peacefully, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the void in one step.

Outside the Imperial Study Room, the guards were slightly surprised when they saw Pu Weiqing arriving with Guan Shanhai, and then subconsciously bowed their hands in salute, sighing in their hearts. It was indeed the number one sword in the human race. It came silently, which was breathtaking.

In the Imperial Study Room, the Emperor had just washed up and was sitting here reviewing the memorials.

His face is clean, but his long hair is a little messy. Unless he is in court, His Majesty the Emperor keeps his hair disheveled most of the time, and even often walks barefoot in the Imperial Garden.

"I came early in the morning. Fortunately, I got up quite early today." The Human Emperor's voice came from the imperial study room.

Under the leadership of the palm eunuch, Pu Weiqing and Guan Shanhai quickly arrived at the imperial study.

His Majesty the Human Emperor slightly corrected his casual sitting posture. After seeing the two of them, he said with joy on his face: "Give me a seat!"

Pu Weiqing bowed his hands and saluted: "Your Majesty, after our painstaking research for a period of time, we have finally found the secret method to crack the art of death and life."

Guan Shanhai also followed suit and saluted. When the Emperor saw this, he quickly smiled softly and said: "Sir, you are old. After entering the palace, you don't need to bow to any etiquette."

Having said that, Guan Shanhai still bowed slightly and then presented the compiled files with both hands.

The Human Emperor was shocked. He stood up and walked to Guan Shanhai, picking up the file with his own hands.

"Sit down." The Human Emperor said softly.

Pu Weiqing and Guan Shanhai just sat down. There were not many people in the imperial study who could sit down.

The Human Emperor opened the file, and in his eyes, Ziwei's true essence surged, and the runes shone brightly. After taking a rough look, he took a long breath and said: "In this way, this time the Nine Nether Bird knocks on the pass, it will definitely return with its feathers."

He turned around and said with a calm face: "If you two don't mind, would you like to have breakfast with me later?"

Pu Weiqing looked at the satisfied look on His Majesty's face and joked: "Is this considered His Majesty's will?"

Hearing this, the Human Emperor laughed heartily and said, "Yes and no!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves to construct a void passage filled with crape myrtle essence, and sent the scroll directly to Saibei City. In a moment, Yue Bao, who was far away in Saibei City, could obtain the method to defeat the enemy.

Pu Weiqing and Guan Shanhai looked at each other. The latter didn't care. Dining with the king was nothing more than a superficial honor for an old man like Guan Shanhai who was obsessed with learning and practice.

Pu Weiqing responded: "Then let's have dinner together."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

The Human Emperor looked at Pu Weiqing and asked tentatively: "How do you feel that the dean is unwilling?"

Pu Weiqing said: "In recent days, I have been studying the method of cracking. Now I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. I am inevitably a little tired. Furthermore, although the method of cracking is not difficult to master, at least it requires Huang Ting's higher level of cultivation. Only by doing so can it be used. Those under Huang Ting have insufficient real energy and it is difficult to practice this technique."

"I don't even know when the Nine Nether Bird will knock on the gate. The preparation time is short, and the soldiers can master such techniques in a hurry."

Hearing this, the Human Emperor said calmly: "It doesn't matter. This time, Yue Bao will personally guide you. However, learning these techniques is still different from using them as you wish."

"But there is no need to worry, because I will lead the expedition myself." (End of Chapter)