Time flies, and May is like a flash of light, leaving no trace.

Under the hunting of the Canglang clan, the demon clan of Kunlun began to flee from Kunlun and ran towards all directions.

More and more demon races are beginning to appear in this world.

More importantly, the West has also been pulled into the scope of the activities of the demon clan.

More and more new monsters appear in the world.

The strange rumors seemed to have ignited flames throughout the West, and countless legends began to permeate again.

Giant wolf, werewolf, and vampires began to appear in front of countless people.

Although Li Chunqiu has not yet noticed the West, the spiritual storm he set off has reached the West.

As the five-month transition occurred, the first batch of grains with a yield of over 1,000 kilograms per mu began to emerge, and craftsmen began to gradually receive the knowledge of people from the Doomsday World, and they began to simply make steam equipment, guns, etc.

The basic education in Xianyang City was immediately unfolded, and the entire country was changing with the Taiyin Academy standing outside the west of Xianyang City.

The whole of Xianyang seems to be experiencing rapid changes every day.

More and more young people are beginning to hope that the first thing they can get a crown is to study in Taiyin Academy, but Taiyin Academy only enrolls the top 3,000 in the big exam, once every four years.

Therefore, more and more private tutors are becoming popular in Xianyang City, and countless students who are interested in the Taiyin Academy have begun various training and tutoring.

And the one who forged all this is Zhao Zheng.

He hoped that more and more people in Qin State would enter the Taiyin Academy, so it specially led the trend of personal training.

One of the news was that King Sun of Qin was his younger brother Cheng Chuang’s personal training.

Of course, the world is not all good news.

After night enveloped the entire earth, Xianyang began to gradually fall into silence.

In the mansion of the Gongzi in the east of Xianyang City, everything is in a solemn style. It seems that in addition to the night, there is also an inexplicable atmosphere that suppresses everyone's voice.

The King of Qin has not been to court for several days, and you can even hear the painful coughing of the King of Qin near the King of Qin's residence.

Meng Ao and others who knew what the immortal in the Taiyin Academy said already knew that the fate of King Qin might be in these few days.

Even those who do not know the fate that the immortals have killed the Qin King can feel that the Qin King seems to have exhausted their energy.

In the side room of the Gongzi Mansion, Zhao Zheng lit up the lights and sat on the side of the table, while on the other side was Cheng Jiao.

Zhao Zheng was not wearing his usual black clothes at this time. He was wearing a plain white gown and was studying in a plain-colored Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Qi has been increasingly fond of imitating his brother's dressing style recently.

If he wakes up in the morning and sees himself and his brother dress differently, he will soon change it back.

This made Zhao Zheng a little amused.

At this time, Cheng Qi seemed very obedient. He sat beside Zhao Zheng, calculating the questions in front of him one by one.

After the calculation, he pushed the test paper in his hand to his brother and said softly:

"Brother, Cheng Qiong has finished doing it."

"Yeah?"

Zhao Zheng smiled, and he glanced at Cheng Jiao's test paper. There were basically no mistakes in the questions on them.

"Cheng Chuang is getting smarter and smarter, and he will be able to enter the Taiyin Academy in a few years."

Cheng Xiao, who was praised, laughed.

But the little guy quickly curled his smile and looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would see him, so he finally said carefully:

"Brother, is my grandfather very sick?"

"Why do you say that?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Cheng Qi's big, watery eyes and said.

Cheng Chuang said carefully:

"Someone in the mansion said that my grandfather was about to die. What does death mean?"

Zhao Zheng lowered his head when he heard the sound, as if he had thought of something.

"Die means death. No one in heaven and earth can stay in this world for a long time, and my grandfather will leave us."

"Can your brother not die? Can you always be with me?"

Cheng Qi raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhengdao with anticipation.

"Brother, can you try hard to die, okay?"

Zhao Zheng said warmly in his heart.

"good!"

A crisp sound of the sacred sounded.

Although Zhao Zheng had a smile on his lips, he had a hint of hidden pain.

Grandfather was too far away from him, to be honest, he didn't have much feelings for his grandfather.

However, he cherished the fatherly love he had finally obtained. According to the "Five Thousand Years of China" brought out by Fan Zeng from the Taiyin Academy, his father had not lived for a few years.

"Maybe I should ask my master."

Zhao Zheng raised his head gently.

He didn't want to force his master. Before he became a disciple in the past, his father had asked his master to prosper his grandfather, but his master refused coldly.

The fate of heaven and earth is orderly, and the life and death of the emperor are the major events of heaven and earth.

Will this be difficult for the master?

"But that's my father after all."

Zhao Zheng sighed.

"What father?"

Cheng Qi looked up at his brother. He seemed to have some concerns since he came back from the Taiyin Academy six months ago.

But he didn't dare to ask in detail if his brother didn't say it.

"nothing."

Zhao Zheng glanced at Cheng Qiong and said:

"If Cheng Qi's father is no longer here one day, will you be sad?"

"Why is my father not here?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and said:

"Forget it, you go to bed early. Brother has some things. Tomorrow, you should read the books that my brother brought you back. Will I check it out when I come back?"

"OK!"

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly, reached out to rub the crumpled head, and then he turned around and walked out of the courtyard alone.

"Prepare a car and go to Taiyin Academy."

"promise!"

A moment later, Zhao Zheng took a car out of the city gate and went straight to the immortal. The immortal was constantly stopping in the market day and night, and the lights were still lit at this time, as if it was daytime.

After Zhao Zheng got off the car, he entered the Taiyin Academy that countless people longed for.

After crossing the Dragon and Tiger Avenue, walking around Zixiao Palace, and walking on Taichu Square, Zhao Zheng looked up at Wuji Palace, and then strode up to the white marble steps of Wuji Palace.

Master left the seclusion not long ago, and he hadn't been to this Wuji Palace for some time.

After entering the main hall of Wuji Palace, Zhao Zheng bowed and bowed.

"I've seen Master."

Wuji Palace is extremely high and the world is extremely wide, but at this time, there is only one person sitting, but the whole world seems to be smaller.

It seems that the entire Wuji Palace cannot accommodate that majestic body.

"Why do you come to Wuji Palace so late?"

Li Chunqiu slowly opened his eyes, as if the sun and moon were hanging in the sky in the darkness.

"Zheng'er has a few questions and would like to ask Master to answer."

"Tell me, I also want to see what problems have stumped my apprentice."

Li Chunqiu laughed softly.

All the Taoist he wrote in the world is in Langhuan Palace, and the other part of the real essence is in Wuji Palace.

However, these two parts of the books are open to Zhao Zheng.

What else can stump him?

"Master, does my father still have three years of life?"
To be continued...