"Then why, there are no traces of immortals in the world, but the fruit of Tao still exists?"

"I boldly guess. The so-called immortals and gods are just people who have obtained the Taoist fruit! And the reason why they disappeared may be because the heaven and earth do not allow it!"

...

Thousands of writing.

This person with the signature "Sanxiaosan Ren" wrote his guess clearly.

Yu Yang looked at it seriously.

According to this Sanxiaosanren, before ancient times, the world might not be like this now. At that time, there were essential things for the birth of immortals and gods.

But later, the "thing thing" disappeared into the world, and then the immortals and gods disappeared, and only the "level" and "dao fruit" suspected to have been created by heaven and earth and naturally gathered was not affected.

He called the 'that thing' Tide.

And the tides sometimes retreat and sometimes rise.

"It's a pity that there is no way to judge the authenticity..."

Groping and swallowing iron broad beans, the energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron is too slow.

I have already spent all my time refining Jiuniu and Erhu before, and I can only work hard to get my own throat.

"The information is still too blocked..."

After a long time, Yang Yu put down the book and shook his head slightly.

Unlike the previous life with a complete historical heritage, this era is too severe and there are no records from previous generations. I want to find the truth from the rumors that have been passed down for thousands of years.

This is so difficult that it is naturally conceivable.

However, Yang Yu didn't care too much. He had the Taoist fruit rank map in hand, and sooner or later he would be revealed.

call!

The mind is concentrating and the meridians in the body are observed.

Yang Yu drove the internal energy to wander, from the bottom of the crotch to the waist and abdomen, to the neck and spine.

Once the ribs and tendons are formed, there is little change in internal refining, but the progress of external martial arts has been much faster than before.

The iron crotch skill has also crossed the threshold of the third floor and advanced towards the fourth floor.

...

Late at night, there were still candles in the yamen.

Hu Wan tiptoed into the lobby carefully, and just looked at Wei He with a little concern:

"Master Wei, take a break and eat something."

"Those families in the inner city are still peaceful, right?"

Wei He put down the file and rubbed his sleepy arms.

"Junior Brother Yang has visited one by one. Not only the masters of the inner city, but those martial arts halls have also stopped."

Hu Wan smacked his lips.

Yang Yu's great progress shocked him for many days, and he almost suspected that he was just a useless man.

It's just a little better now.

Perhaps as the teacher said, this is the gap between people...

"Hu Wan, the Jinyiwei's quota has been given to your junior brother. You won't blame me, right?"

Wei He opened the food box, took out the wine and food, and signaled Hu Wan to sit down.

"If you really want to say that you don't have any taste in your heart, that's fake! I thought before, I was old and old, and I should consider me first if you have any good things, right?"

Hu Wan was not polite, and poured the wine and drank it all in one go.

Wei He nodded: "This is human nature."

"But later I think about it. What is the Jinyiwei? It is a violent organ that the emperor personally governed. Although our old Hu also has the strength to let me go, I feel a little worried."

After pouring wine for the teacher, Hu Wan no longer concealed his thoughts:

"Besides, I have not achieved the goal of quelling the rebellion. If you recommend me, it is probably not possible."

"Just understand."

Wei He felt a little relieved.

After drinking and chatting, not long after, Hu Wan was drunk and didn't know the situation. Wei He yawned and his sleepiness surged.

He was about to go to rest when he heard the sound of "flapping" coming from outside.

When I moved my heart, I went forward and opened the window, and saw a stream of light falling in front of me, but it was a gray-black bird the size of a fist.

"Finally come..."

Wei He was shocked and he released the letter.

Both are written in secret text, and at first glance, it looks messy.

"I am coming soon!"

Wei He's face changed, and this "I" refers to the commander in Qingzhou, "Yu Fengxian".

"Sir, I'm going to come here in person?"

Wei He was a little surprised.

He had already taken the fruit very seriously, but he still looked down on it. This was the commander of the Qingzhou Jinyiwei!

A big shot in supervising a state.

Suspicious in his heart, he continued to look down.

"He is allowed to be the secret son of the Jinyiwei, and he is not under the jurisdiction of a hundred households or a thousand households. He is directly under the jurisdiction of the magistrate! All kinds of rewards will be issued with the approval of the saints."

"This is done!"

Seeing this sentence, Wei He felt relieved: "Well? Wait, this is wrong?"

I saw the next sentence clearly written:

"I ordered him to go to Qingzhou soon and go to the Six Gates to report, so there must be no mistakes!"
Chapter completed!