"Did Cui Li and Bai Suxian leave Xuanyuan Hill?"
In Wanbaoyuan, Jinquanfang City, Han Yuanhong raised his eyebrows when he asked this question.
Seeing the expression on the shop owner's face, the person who replied became a little more careful, "Yes, just half an hour ago, Bai Suxian, Cui Li, and a group of disciples from the Iron Dragon Sect all boarded the flying boat at the airport in the north. Then the flying boat left Xuanyuan Hill and flew to the north... "
"Any idea where they're going?"
The person who replied was a little embarrassed, "Well... I haven't heard yet. Does the boss need to issue a leading order to use Jin Quan Dao's power in Taixia to keep an eye on the flying boat?"
The Dragon Head Order is the embodiment of the authority and status of the leader-level controller in the Golden Quan Dao. Once the Dragon Head Order is issued, the Golden Quan Dao spreads to all the order masters, mountain masters, big shopkeepers, and shopkeepers in Taixia and overseas. Everyone must take action and cooperate to complete the requirements and tasks of the leading order. In Jinquan Dao, the leading order is already a very advanced mobilization order.
For an organization like Jin Quan Dao with an alliance nature, even if it is the leader, it cannot issue as many leader orders as it wants. The leader is just a leader, not a big leader, let alone Emperor Xuanyuan. This leader order is just a leader. Just like the command arrows in the hand, there are only so many dragon heads in the hand for one dragon head. If you use it once, you will lose one. After using it up, if you want the dragon head command again, you can only exchange it with the contribution points in the Golden Quan Dao. Contribution points are not that easy to earn.
Han Yuanhong just thought for a moment and then shook his head, "No need, this time Cui Li knew who he was and knew that he couldn't defeat me in Xuanyuan Hill, so he had no choice but to escape with his tail between his legs. A monk who can run can't run away from the temple, and they won't be able to escape from the temple. No matter how you go around, he will return to the Iron Dragon Sect, and there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future!"
There was another reason Han Yuanhong didn't say, just now. The butler of the Xuanyuan Hill Manor of the Guangnan Palace came to Wanbaoyuan in Jinquanfang City, bought a few potions in Wanbaoyuan and left. Although the butler never met or talked to Han Yuanhong, But it would be nice if everyone knew this kind of thing. The butler of the Guangnan Palace in Xuanyuan Hill came to Jinquanfang City as a gesture and expression. Of course Han Yuanhong understood what this meant. If he didn't want his father and Prince Guangnan to quarrel, then he would put this aside for the time being. Let it go.
And until now. Han Yuanhong didn't think that an earth knight like Cui Li could pose much of a threat to him.
After waving his hand to let people go down, Han Yuanhong looked out the window. It was already midnight, and his father should have already left for Zhuoxin Garden as a guest. The Taifu invited his father to Zhuoxin Garden. Of course, he didn't just want to drink some wine. He was in Xuanyuan. Qiu, everyone knows that the wooden fence outside Zhuoxin Garden is the shortest. But it is also the most difficult to enter. At present, the emperor is missing and the prince is regent in the emperor's imperial city. The Third Duke is on a long-distance patrol. As one of the Nine Lords, his father is naturally more relied upon by the Crown Prince and the Grand Tutor. Judging from the current situation, it is not impossible for his father to take a further step in the court in the future. By then...
A sinister sneer appeared on Han Yuanhong's face...
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Youshi is not a time. It is a period of time, what Taixia calls Youshi. In normal time conversion, it refers to the period from 17:00 to 19:00 in the afternoon. This period of time is also the time when most people eat. It was during this time that the owner of Zhuoxin Garden invited Han Zhengfang to Zhuoxin Garden for a drink.
If it was just ordinary familiar friends visiting each other, it would not be considered rude as long as they arrived within this time period. However, if the world-famous Taifu invited Han Zhengfang to invite him, Han Zhengfang would not dare to take advantage of him, but he would not lower his worth. , so, no matter how early or late, just a moment after Youshi, he took his Immortal Dragon Seat car and arrived at the gate of Zhuoxin Garden.
When Han Zhengfang got off the car, a stooped old servant from Zhuoxinyuan was already waiting at the door. When Han Zhengfang came to the door, the old servant opened the fence and invited Han Zhengfang to come in.
"Thank you..." Han Zhengfang said gracefully.
Everything in the Zhuoxin Garden looks a bit disorganized. Trees, flowers, grass, and stones all exist in the garden without any regularity. There are wild cats running around in the garden, even from the garden. The path that leads all the way from the door is not neatly repaired. It is paved with stones and has potholes in some places. Some of the potholes are filled with rainwater accumulated in the past few days.
"Be careful, these ants are carrying things. This is their food for the winter. Don't step on it!" The hunched old servant acted as if he didn't know Han Zhengfang's identity, and reminded Han Zhengfang to be careful about the group of ants under his feet.
Han Zhengfang lowered his head and saw an army of ants carrying two bloody things the size of fingernails between the stones on the path under his feet. The things looked a bit like fish gills, but because they were stained with dust, Han Zhengfang Not sure either.
Da Sinong, one of the Nine Qings of Taixia, raised his feet and carefully stepped over the ants that were storing food for the winter.
In the eyes of outsiders, everything in Zhuoxin Garden is messy and disorderly, like a deserted land, but in the eyes of Da Si Nong Han Zhengfang, everything in this garden has reached the highest state of being as clever as clumsy. Every grass and tree, a solitary little flower among the weeds, a rock next to the fence, a puddle on the path, all have a sense of Zen embedded in them. Contained in this simple and unpretentious Zhuoxin Garden, people who have not reached a certain level cannot see the specialness of this garden at all, but those who can see the specialness of this garden understand that the entire Taixia, even if the palace is Counting the imperial gardens among them, there is no second garden that is more valuable than this one. A hundred of the so-called courtyards of wealthy families cannot be exchanged for the clutter in this garden. Grass. If a knight can practice in this garden, that knight's cultivation progress and possibility of enlightenment will increase unconsciously.
The Tao is natural and the humble mind is short-circuited. It is by no means just talk. Without such a method that transcends the ordinary and resonates with the Tao, how could Meng Shidao stand out among the hundreds of millions of people in Taixia and become the prince's mentor and the leader of the swallowing party.
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Just when Han Zhengfang stepped into Zhuoxin Garden, several small sparrows that were chirping happily on the roadside trees outside Zhuoxin Garden flew up, playing with each other, and flew away into the distance.
When a few sparrows flew up. Even if Han Zhengfang didn't turn his head, he would naturally sense it. The timing of a few sparrows flying up was a coincidence. Taixia's secret techniques were emerging one after another, making it difficult to guard against them. Han Zhengfang, who had been inexplicably agitated because of the disappearance of his second son these past few days, felt something in his heart. As he walked into the garden, he locked the sparrows with his knightly consciousness, trying to see where they were going.
A few sparrows did not fly far, but flew more than two hundred meters and landed on the eaves of an attic. Jumping and chattering.
Han Zhengfang felt relieved all of a sudden. He laughed at himself and shook his head secretly. He was too suspicious. A few birds. There is nothing to worry about.
Beside the pond, under an old peach tree, there is a stone table, two stone benches, a pot of wine and a few side dishes on the stone table. The owner of Zhuoxinyuan is waiting for Han Zhengfang's arrival under the old peach tree.
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Han Zhengfang stopped paying attention to those inconspicuous little sparrows. But further away, 500 meters away from Zhuoxin Garden, there are also two sparrows on the treetops paying attention to the few small sparrows flying over from the entrance of Zhuoxin Garden.
The movements of those sparrows flying in the air. The seemingly playful rhythm of jumping up and down on the eaves has no meaning at all in the eyes of others, and it is basically impossible to discern the meaning of the movements. However, in the eyes of the two little sparrows further away, they are... has a clear meaning.
Two small sparrows 500 meters away instantly flew up from the treetops and flew in circles around the big tree where they settled. Farther away, in the sky several miles away. Two pigeons flying around saw it, and the two pigeons turned their direction. Flying towards the north of Xuanyuan Hill, less than a hundred meters away, the two pigeons flew several strange arcs in the sky, and were seen by several other pigeons in the distance...
The information chain composed of pigeons and sparrows is like a lit beacon, transmitting information dozens of kilometers away in just an instant.
The flying speed of sparrows is too slow, only twenty or thirty kilometers per hour, and they cannot fly for a long time. The flying speed of pigeons is not very fast. In a place as big as Xuanyuan Hill, if it really depends on a few pigeons or sparrows to convey messages, By the time the news reached Xuanyuan Hill, the day lilies were already cold, but whether it was pigeons or sparrows, they were everywhere in Xuanyuan Hill. Their presence was inconspicuous at all, and more importantly, the birds Their eyesight is particularly good. As long as there are enough pigeons and sparrows, they can form an information chain and a specific monitoring network in Xuanyuan Hill by means of signal transmission.
Even the Holy Orders are helpless in the face of such a chain of information transmission.
This is what makes people fearful and greedy in the "Great Wilderness Sutra". The art of controlling beasts has reached this level and has become unpredictable.
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Seven minutes later, Han Zhengfang, who arrived at Zhuoxin Garden, had not yet warmed up from sitting under the old peach tree. A white pigeon fluttered over the sparkling Tianqin Lake and arrived all of a sudden. Standing next to Zhang Tie above the lake, after flying around Zhang Tie twice, the white pigeon landed on Zhang Tie's shoulder, cooing and shouting. Rubbing Zhang Tie's face with his head.
Zhang Tie stretched out his hand and fed a small handful of soaked wheat grains to the pigeon who had received the last stick.
This pigeon brought back a message that Zhang Tie was waiting for. Han Zhengfang had entered the Garden of Humble Heart!
Judging from the time of information transmission, it took Han Zhengfang no more than ten minutes to enter the Zhuoxin Garden.
Just in time, Zhang Tie sneered, and when the handful of wheat grains in his hand was eaten by the pigeon, the pigeon flew up from his shoulder, and Zhang Tie made a strange handprint with his two hands, The Ten Thousand Spirits Pagoda in the Sea of Consciousness shook, a "Zhao Zi Department", a "Yu Zi Department", and two Great Wilderness Seals flew out from Zhang Tie's hand and struck into the void in front of him...
At this moment, looking from the air, the sun is setting in the west, and thousands of rays of rays of light dye the Xuanyuan Hills in the distance into a golden red...
The mysterious power of the Great Wilderness Seal instantly spread thousands of miles around Xuanyuan Hill...
Countless swans living near the Tianqin Lake wetland closest to Zhang Tie immediately raised their heads and looked into the sky, where a force that made them surrender and awe was calling them... ()