Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 815 Witness Together

Yi Shuyuan didn't say much about the departure of Monk Jin Guang. Instead, he looked at Wusun Heng, who had already picked up the sword that his master left for him before he left.

At the moment when he was about to slash at Yu Xinmei, Wusun Heng actually had a vague feeling that he had some grievances with her in his past life, but he didn't care about it at the moment.

Wusun Heng looked at Zheng Yiming who was sitting on the ground next to him, bowed to them, bowed to Yi Shuyuan, and then turned and left.

In recent years, demons and monsters have appeared frequently, and the Dagui Dynasty is about to end. There will be more monsters in the future. After all, I have learned some immortal secrets, so I naturally cannot let what I have learned go to waste.

After taking only a few steps, Wu Sun Heng stopped again, then turned around and looked at Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming, making the two of them alert.

"Wu, haven't you had enough? Even though I'm injured, I'm still more than enough to beat you!"

Yi Shuyuan was watching with interest just a few steps away. At this time, how could Wusun Heng still want to come back to fight?

Wusun Heng glanced at the inscription on the old city wall that was vaguely visible in the moonlight, then looked at Zheng Yiming and said.

"She is a demon who has practiced for many years. In order to save you, she accidentally disrupted the fate of the dynasty. When the disaster came, she almost died. She has already repaid what she owed you. If she continues to protect you and rebel, sooner or later, her practice will be ruined."

Zheng Yiming was startled and looked at Yu Xinmei, but she lowered her head slightly and did not speak. He immediately looked at Yi Shuyuan, who thought about it and nodded.

"You are right. The fate of mankind cannot be easily interfered with. I have no choice now because I am eager to save you, but I can't say for sure about the future."

Yi Shuyuan had just finished speaking when Wusun Heng continued.

"Master Zheng, the unrest in the world must be caused by demons everywhere. I feel so ashamed of you that I am suitable to accompany you on this thorny road!"

Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming were both surprised to hear this, but the former might have thought more about it than Zheng Yiming. When Wusun Heng said "I feel sorry for you", he might not only be talking about this life, but also the previous life.

Hui Mian on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder suddenly laughed and couldn't help but speak.

"Wusun Heng, aren't you also a cultivator? You have also been taught some immortal secrets. Aren't you afraid that interfering with the fate of humanity will ruin your cultivation?"

Wusun Heng also smiled. After making a decision in his heart, all the original constraints on the immortal path and the human world seemed to be relaxed a lot.

"I'm not afraid. I'm a sorcerer. The immortal secrets are to help me with my magic. I only want to subdue demons and monsters, not to become an immortal. Besides, demons and monsters are not only in the mountains and wilds, but also in the court. Even if I really die one day, it's my fate!"

Wusun Heng really wanted to see if Zheng Shusheng had the courage and whether he could let him witness the reconstruction of the world!
In essence, Wusun Heng is still a sorcerer, but he has acquired some immortal secrets and can use some spiritual energy, and he also has a magical weapon in his hand.

"He is more free and easy than his master, but I am afraid he has gone to another extreme!"

Hui Mian said something in a voice that only he and Yi Shuyuan could hear, then looked to the side. Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming were both silent. After a long time, Zheng Yiming asked a question.

"Sir, what should we do about Miss Yu's injury?"

Yi Shuyuan withdrew his gaze from Wusun Heng. The change in this man's luck was somewhat surprising. Then he looked at Zheng Yiming and smiled.

"Mr. Zheng is not worried about some weak woman, but a demon cultivator who has practiced for more than 500 years. He is not going to die!"

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan had already walked back to the riverside, then stepped onto the boat, looked at the people on the shore, and then entered the cabin.

The boatman on the small boat pushed the boat away from the shore with an oar, and rowed the boat slowly away.

Because the dark clouds in the sky had long since dispersed, star power continued to descend and merge into Yu Xinmei's body. Although her injuries were still there, the pain in her body had been greatly alleviated, and she slowly stood up with the help of Zheng Yiming.

Zheng Yiming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but only then did he realize that Yu Xinmei's wet clothes were sticking to her body. He immediately looked away in embarrassment, looking towards the boat going away on the river.

"There probably won't be that bookstall in Pingzhou anymore."

Zheng Yiming said this to himself.

Yu Xinmei frowned and glanced at Wusun Heng. When she heard Zheng Yiming's words, she suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Oh, Master Zheng, we should go to the inn to see if the book you borrowed has been returned. The books of the Immortal Venerable must be extraordinary, and they may contain some secrets of the Great Dao!"

"Yes! The master has gone far away in a boat. What if there is nothing left?"

Yu Xinmei smiled and pulled her hand away from between Zheng Yiming's hands.

"It's better that he hasn't returned it yet! If he left some books behind, you'd be rich!"

These words made Zheng Yiming and Wu Sunheng on the side look at Yu Xinmei in surprise. The latter looked at the expressions of the two people, and even her disgust for Wu Sunheng lessened a little.

"If the gentleman doesn't want to stay, you can't hide it no matter how hard you try. If he wants to stay, you can't pay him back no matter how hard you try. Do you know who the gentleman is?"

"Fairy?"

Zheng Yiming replied subconsciously. After all, he didn't look like a mortal at all. Wusun Heng on the side also said something subconsciously.

"From what Master said before he left, it seems like he was some kind of immortal?"

Yu Xinmei glanced at Wusun Heng and thought to herself that he was indeed a half-baked person.

"Then you must be Yi Daozi, the Immortal Master Danxuan Daomiao, who is respected by all three realms. His level of cultivation is considered the pinnacle of the Immortal Path, and he possesses infinite magical powers. Do you understand now?"

Zheng Yiming nodded, but after thinking about it, he shook his head. Wusun Heng, on the other hand, looked shocked, although he actually had no complete understanding.

"Let's go to the inn now!"

"But your injury."

"Oh, it's okay!"

Yu Xinmei directly pulled Zheng Yiming along, and then Yufeng took him away. Wusun Heng ignored him, but the latter did not ask for help. He used his body skills to quickly leave, but the direction was not Suping Inn. It was already late at night, and Pingzhou City was quiet. In the backyard of Suping Inn, Yu Xinmei and Zheng Yiming had just landed, and the latter subconsciously looked back.

"Don't look, he didn't follow at all."

"He ran away?"

Yu Xinmei smiled. Although she hated Wusun Heng, she knew that he was not a man who went back on his word.

"That won't happen, but you don't have to worry about it. Look, there's a light on in the woodshed!"

Both of them focused their attention on the woodshed. Yu Xinmei then took Zheng Yiming to the window and looked inside through the opening. A young man was reading by lamplight at night.

"Little hair."
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At dawn the next day, more and more people gathered at the old section of the city wall in Pingzhou. Many people stood there looking at the inscriptions on the wall. There were even educated people reading the words for the illiterate people next to them.

To be honest, for ordinary people, they still don’t understand, but for scholars, they can almost understand it just by reading the text. This is a clear sign of rebellion!

Many scholars were terrified when reading it, but many people also secretly wrote it down or simply tried to copy it down.

Among the scholars who had gathered, some were astonished, some were nervous, some were angry, and quite a few were inexplicably excited. The ordinary people probably understood from some of the careful or fierce words spoken between the scholars that these were words of rebellion.

The person who wrote these words was Zheng Yiming, the wanted criminal of the imperial court who had posted the notice a few days ago.

"Move aside, move aside, don't gather, don't gather--"

Finally, officials arrived and separated the civilians and scholars who were closest to the city wall. However, the words on the city wall were so large that they could be seen from afar.

The clerk who came with the official looked up, let out a hiss, and immediately gasped.
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"Bang~"

The magistrate of Pingzhou slammed his hand hard on the table and said angrily to the clerks and officials who came to report.

"What a rebellion! This scholar is simply rebellious. He actually dared to write such a treasonous article! Has he reported it to the imperial envoy?"

"Your Excellency, someone has already gone to invite them!"

"Ok!"

The governor of Pingzhou looked thoughtful.

"Alright, then this man is a traitor, and the people of Pingzhou can all testify to this. This way, it will be easier for us to submit the files we have received. Not bad, not bad!"

The clerk on the side quickly echoed what was said.

"If you can capture the rebels, it will be a great achievement!"

The magistrate of Pingzhou smiled. If he had been a little worried about the way they closed the case of imperial examination fraud in Pingzhou before, he was relieved now.

At this moment, another officer came running over.

"My lord, my lord, something bad has happened - the imperial envoy has disappeared and can't be found anywhere. There is also a letter left by the rebel in the house -"

"what?"

The magistrate of Pingzhou rushed out hurriedly, and then some officials and messengers from the yamen also rushed to the place where the imperial envoy was temporarily staying. However, they saw that there was no one in the house where the imperial envoy lived, but a few words were carved on the table with a sharp tool.

"People are in the Imperial Academy."

The governor of Pingzhou read it out loud, then looked at the people around him.

"What are you still standing there for? Go to the Imperial Examination Hall!"

"Uh yes!"

A group of people hurriedly left the Pingzhou government office and headed for the Imperial Examination Hall.

In fact, some officials in the direction of Gongyuan had already discovered something, because when the old city wall was crowded with people watching the excitement, the number of people in front of Gongyuan began to increase unknowingly.

When the police arrived, there were dozens of people watching, but they were also staring in that direction in a daze.

"woo woo woo woo"

A slightly fat man wearing only a pair of shorts was trapped on the pillar at the entrance of the Imperial Examination Hall. On the wall beside him was a confession written in black on white cloth, listing many crimes, including cheating in the imperial examination and framing innocent people, as well as many other evil deeds.

To be honest, if Wusun Heng's aspirations had changed last night by the Zhuoyang River, then he was completely furious after going to the imperial envoy's residence. He was indeed a demon on earth!

If he had not been concerned about the taboos of a cultivator, Wusun Heng might have killed the so-called imperial envoy with a single sword. However, doing so now might make him more uncomfortable than killing him, and it could also clear the scholar's name.

Even if it will be denied afterwards, there will definitely be people who will discuss it.

At this moment, Wusun Heng was at the bank of Zhuoyang River. He had come here with Zheng Yiming and others last night and bought a boat. Even Ke Xiaofa was here, but Yu Xinmei was no longer there, and the noise in the city seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Master Zheng, where are we going?"

Ke Xiaofa asked Zheng Yiming, and Wusun Heng was also looking at him.

Zheng Yiming looked back in the direction of the old city wall and looked at the upstream and downstream of the Zhuoyang River.

"There are many refugees in Xiyong, and there are starving people for hundreds of miles. We will go there, to your hometown!"

(End of this chapter)