Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 130 Dialogue
Hunyuan dispersed in one breath, and Wang Jian saw the intact teenagers inside.

Wang Jian immediately stepped forward, took out a golden needle and stabbed them back and forth to check for traces of immortality.

Yun Lingzi was speechless: "The poor man cast a curse, can you find out? What's more, he has the God Emperor's protection on him, and the spiritual fairy art cannot take effect."

Peng Yu generously asked Wang Jian to check, and then walked up to the girl.

When the girl saw him, a smile appeared on her face, and she hugged him with both hands.

Without any resistance, she let the girl hug her.

A simple and ignorant girl, like a newly born cub, instinctively approaching things that feel kind.

"Since you don't know the name, let's call you 'Yunxian' for now."

"Cloud... Yunxian?"

"Fairy outside the sky, using 'xian' is simple and clear. As for the cloud——"

Yunlingzi coughed lightly, and was about to step forward, but was interrupted by Peng Yu: "Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with your old age."

The old fairy followed Peng Yu's gaze and saw the luck cloud above the girl's head.Today, one hundred lotus flowers and 25 canopies have appeared.The majestic clouds turned into a sea of ​​clouds, colorful and magnificent.

Yunlingzi was silent.

Yes, this girl's luck is too strong.

"But to the outside world, let's treat it as your old descendant."

Upon hearing this, Liu Shichong hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, do you really want to take him in?"

"Stay in the Simu Palace for the time being, as for how to deal with it. I will pass the booklet to the emperor alone, and wait for the emperor to deal with it."

Liu Shichong looked sad and winked at Wang Jian.

Wang Jian didn't know much about politics, so he looked at him with a puzzled face.

Liu Shichong looked at Zhuan Yang again: "Third Young Master, why don't you stop him?"

"Don't worry, he has a sense of proportion. It's late, let's all go back." Zhuan Yang yawned: "Why don't you stay here for a while?"

The soldiers who were far away approached and escorted Peng Yu and his party back to Simu Palace.Yun Lingzi was worried about Yun Xian'er and followed him.

After returning, Peng Yu threw to Qiong Yun the outer robe that the girl had rubbed off for a long time, and told Xiao Muyu: "Sister Yu, let her live with you for the time being. She doesn't understand anything, so you teach her well. It's right to be someone A noble lady with amnesia."

When Yun Xian'er heard that Peng Yu planned to separate from her, she hugged her tightly and would not let go.

Relying on him, Qiankun Zhenqi would emerge from time to time, and Yun Xian'er was unwilling to give up.

Peng Yu activates the three precepts, and protects his body with Huntian Gangqi, and bounces Yun Xian'er away.

Yun Xian'er wanted to get closer again, but was blocked by Gang Qi. She looked at Peng Yu eagerly, and her eye circles gradually turned red.

The charm of yin and yang opened again, except for Peng Yu, Zhuan Yang, and Yun Lingzi, the others felt pity again.

"Hey, can't you be nice to her? What if she urges Yin Yang Mi Tian Ling?" Zhuan Yang stepped back and hid behind Yun Lingzi.

Speaking of which, I am not afraid of the charm of yin and yang, should it be the resistance of the real body of Tianwu?Unexpectedly, I am weak against spells, but so strong against charm?

Looking at Peng Yu again, he took out a mirror and was recording the scene of the girl crying.

"What are you doing?"

"Record her dark history, and play it to her after she recovers her memory."

Zhuan Yang looked at Peng Yu in horror.

People clerk?
Isn't it ashamed and indignant to let this kind of black history go back and forth?

……

Seeing that Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang had no intention of comforting the girl at all, the old man Yun Lingzi could only take out another elixir to appease Yun Xian'er and Xiao Muyu.

"Yuan Qi, go and invite teachers Wang, Wen, Zhu, and He to the study."

In addition to Wang Jian's longest qualification, the lecturer Tiantuan of Simu Palace is supplemented by Wang Bozheng, a classics teacher, Wen Hong, a political science teacher, Zhu Zhongwen, a law teacher, and He Zheng, a military art teacher.

Peng Yu wanted to write a script, so naturally he had to negotiate with them.

Yunlingzi reminded: "Your Highness, are you planning to tell them all?"

"I have a sense of propriety, and I can't say a word if I shouldn't say it."

"Fang Ji, go and send this girl's dress for inspection. See what material her clothes are made of and how they are made."

Zhuan Yang suddenly realized: "No wonder you want Sister Mu Yu to take care of her and change her clothes. You have to roughly judge the level of civilization of the twelve days of Yin and Yang based on the craftsmanship and material of the clothes?"

"That's it."

When the teenagers came to the study room, Peng Yu took out two pieces of paper and handed one to Zhuan Yang: "Talk to your lord as well, maybe we should invite Marquis Yunyang to come forward."

"My father will not help you save the survivors of Yin and Yang." Taking the paper, Zhuan Yang sat in front of the side table and began to write: "I only mention the incident 200 years later."

"That's enough."

Peng Yu wrote the notebooks while thinking. Fortunately, he often wrote mock memorials during the exams in the past few years, and he was not familiar with writing.

The four teachers arrived soon.

When Uncle Wang saw Peng Yu writing something, his face changed drastically: "Your Highness, do you really want to write a letter for those yin and yang survivors? They were all traitors back then!"

After the desolation in ancient times, those who stayed on the land established Dakun.And escaped from the ancestral world, established the immortal sect of the heavens in the void, and became the eight hundred heavens today.

In the eyes of Dakun people, those who fled are traitors.

In the eyes of those people, these Dakun people are thieves who have stolen their homes.

Therefore, a battle broke out between the two sides.In the end, the eight hundred heavens surrendered and recognized the rule of Dakun.

But even so, Da Kun did not have a good impression of the "people of the lower world".Although the Yin-Yang Great World did not participate in the great chaos that year, it was also a person who fled and abandoned, and was not worth saving.

"The Twelve Heavens of Yin-Yang are not the same as those in Miluo Realm." Peng Yu wrote down his pen and told everyone about the sacrifice of Immortal Yin-Yang and what happened 200 years later.

As for the matter of the descendants of Qiankun, they will not talk about it at all.

Shocked to hear the changes outside the universe, everyone was stunned.

"Your Highness... this... is this news true?"

Peng Yu looked at Yunlingzi who was standing to the side.

Yunlingzi said solemnly: "The news comes from the Yin Yang fairy, it is absolutely true. Moreover, he does not need to lie. 200 years later, the ruins of the Xuanniao universe fell into our world. The catastrophe it caused was enough to destroy our world But Immortal Yinyang once mentioned that His Majesty the Linghuang had communicated with the Twelve Heavens of Yinyang and made a plan to save the world. Therefore, the survivors of Yinyang are our allies, and we must protect them."

The four teachers should not be able to hear what the allies said later.

Who cares about the covenant made thousands of years ago?
All they care about is the interests of the Dakun Dynasty.

"Your Highness, it's better to take a long-term approach to this matter." He Zheng said: "Since Your Majesty has already mobilized troops, there is absolutely no reason to turn around."

According to his idea, killing these remnants directly is the most straightforward and avoids all risks.

"But have you ever thought about what if we kill these remnants. The Immortal Yin-Yang has an indestructible spiritual wisdom, and after the cosmic channel detects it, what will happen if he voluntarily releases the seal?"

Peng Yu lightly threw out a question, which stopped the four of them.

"It's finished." After Peng Yu finished writing, he handed the notebook to the four of them: "You guys help Gu take a look."

After finishing speaking, he ran to the side to watch Zhuan Yang write a letter from home.

This letter made Zhuan Yang very worried.

A lot of important information cannot be left on the letter.All he could write was a vague reference to the "Wandering Project" and the experience of the Twelve Heavens of Yin and Yang.

"That's all I can write. As for what the father will do, I can't control it."

"There are no eggs under the nest. A shrewd person like the Marquis of Yunyang will not fail to understand. Moreover, I don't believe your family doesn't know about Linghuang's wandering plan."

How could it be possible that the relationship between King Gaoyang and Emperor Ling did not know about this plan?
After Peng Yu inspected it, he handed it to Yuan Qi: "Send it to Jiangling, let him go down the mountain and hand it over to the Marquis of Yunyang."

Zhuan Yang snorted softly, folded his hands on his chest, and sat by the side watching coldly.

Yuan Qi went down with the letter.

But when he came to the corner, he immediately went to his familiar warlock friend to help him detect the letter.After repeatedly confirming that there is no trace of password on it, it is transferred to Jiangling.

On the other side, four teachers read Peng Yu's manuscript.

They originally thought that what Peng Yu wrote was to persuade the Emperor to withdraw his troops.But after reading it, I realized that it was only about my group encountering a meteor in Tiandang Mountain and pleading with Yunlingzi.

Regarding Peng Yu's own attitude, he did not reveal anything.

"Teachers help Gu check to see if there are any mistakes."

"Your Highness, do you really want to make such an offer?"

"Aren't you going to intercede for the survivors?"

"Sending them over like this is to help them speak." Peng Yu said lightly: "If the father has a heart of compassion, and he hears about the sacrifice of that fairy, he will definitely show mercy. If the father decides to slaughter the yin and yang survivors, What can a little lonely prince do?"

"It should be noted that the power in the world belongs to the Emperor alone. You only need to state your knowledge and let the emperor make the decision."

Hearing this sentence, Zhuan Yang raised his eyebrows again.While a few people were not paying attention, I went to read Peng Yu's paper.

Seeing that the sixth prince was able to carry it out clearly, the hearts of the four fell to the ground.

They were really worried that His Highness would foolishly plead for mercy.

You know, the last three sects are connected with each other.Peng Yu went to intercede, which could easily be interpreted as: gathering the forces of the Immortal Dao for his own use.

Even if the emperor can't be on guard, which of the empresses in Tiangong is a fuel-efficient lamp?

"Yes, that's the way to go. We only need to tell our own experiences, and don't talk too much about other things."

Wen Hong crossed out a few long-winded sentences, and then Wang Bozheng re-wrote a draft, and finally asked Peng Yu to transcribe.

He Zheng waited for him to finish writing, opened the exclusive transmission channel between the lecturers and the emperor himself, and sent the notebook back to Tiangong.

……

The Emperor of God just discussed with several generals the specific process of suppressing Yin Yang Dao Tian.

After returning, Eunuch Li sent a booklet.

"Excerpt? Urgent play? If you're not in a hurry, I'll read it later."

"This is the book written by His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness."

"Hao'er?" The Emperor of God was surprised: "He can write notes?"

Facing his son's first memorial, the Emperor solemnly accepted it.He secretly made up his mind that no matter what he said, if he became a father himself, he would definitely help his son.You can't dampen your son's enthusiasm!

But when he read the scriptures, the joy on his face disappeared immediately.

Mysterious bird universe? 200 years?Twelve days of yin and yang?

"Go and take out the ancient books in the small library—forget it, let me go."

The Linghuang left a small library for the later Shenhuang, which contained various manuscripts and ancient books from the Linghuang era.

The Emperor of God ran in and looked around for a while, and when he came out, he told Eunuch Li: "Find someone to set up the formation, and I want to talk to Hao'er."

……

Peng Yu was eating, and Yun Xian'er couldn't help running over to get close to him.

Staring at the food on Peng Yu's table, she pointed out, "Food... eat..."

Well, this is not just amnesia, it can be regarded as a baby or a dementia patient.

Peng Yu ordered someone to prepare bowls and chopsticks for her, and personally taught her how to use them.

But just like a baby, she held two chopsticks and kept poking in the bowl.

Zhuan Yang was eating beside him, watching Peng Yu being tortured with relish.

At this time, several lecturers came over with a body mirror.

"Your Highness, His Majesty wants to see you."

Peng Yu put down his chopsticks and got up quickly.

The mirror rippled with spiritual light, reflecting the figure of the God Emperor.

"I have read the emperor's son's memorial. This is a big matter, and I will give you a chance to read it face to face."

(End of this chapter)