Chapter 167 The Northern Territory
Looking at Zhao Yu huddled in Shen Qing's arms, Zhao Yingnan's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

After all, this is my first time as a parent. Seeing my daughter being so close to an outsider, I can't help but feel a little unbalanced.

Ji Jingyu, who was standing beside him, had a forced smile on his face.

The room was quiet for a while, and you could hear a pin drop.

Shen Qing didn't notice anything was wrong in the atmosphere, and subconsciously pinched Zhao Yu's cheeks that were still full of baby fat.

Zhao Yu greeted him with a smile, with a hint of obvious ingratiation.

"Since we are so close to each other, you might as well take her with you when you go to the Northern Territory on this trip."

This worthless appearance made Zhao Yingnan feel even more embarrassed.

Hearing this, Ji Jingyu, who was beside the bed, rolled his eyes at him subconsciously: "Get angry with the child."

Shen Qing shook his head and carried Zhao Yu back to the bed.

"I can't take care of kids."

In the last life, in the Great Xia, she left too many burdens on Zhao Yu. After she left, it was obvious that Zhao Yu was not happy. He even lived in dire straits, suffering, and became worried. disease.Then died young.

With the lessons learned from the past, Shen Qing already knew that he did not have the ability to be a teacher, let alone start from a young age.

After reading so many ancient history biographies, the only thing Shen Qing learned was to learn from history and get used to learning lessons from past experiences.

Zhao Yu will grow crooked in her hands, and she doesn't want to harm Zhao Yu again.

Zhao Yingnan was naturally angry. No matter what the reason was, he would never send his daughter, who was less than three years old, to such a chaotic place.

"hungry."

Zhao Yu turned over on the bed, touched his belly, and looked at Shen Qing, feeling a little aggrieved.

Hearing this, Ji Jingyu on the side breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when Zhao Yingnan raised his hand to stop him:

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Let's get hungry today."

Obviously, he did not intend to tolerate Zhao Yu's shortcomings and correct her.

"This……"

Ji Jingyu was obviously reluctant, but he was still pulled out by Zhao Yingnan.

Shen Qing stayed in the room alone, sitting on the bed with his clothes on, and stretched out his hand to rub Zhao Yu's head:
"Go to sleep."

Zhao Yu didn't make any more fuss, lay down peacefully in her arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Qing didn't rest. The spiritual patterns gradually appeared in his mind, and he continued to figure out the spiritual patterns.

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The next morning.

Shen Qing stayed up all night and got up to go out without disturbing the sleeping Zhao Yu.

At dawn, the prince's carriage stopped in front of the Zhennan General's Mansion.

Today, Beitang Shifeng is wearing a gold-patterned crown robe, embroidered with auspicious animals and birds, and a pair of purple-gold boots with green dragon carvings attached to his feet. His gestures make him look more noble.

The Central Dynasty did not advocate dragon patterns. Most of the robes and clothing of the royal family were tattooed with auspicious beasts from ancient legends. Generally speaking, dragon patterns were only used on combat boots.

All the dragon clans in the four seas are at the feet of the Holy King Jiuyou, and naturally they are only worthy of being at the feet of the Holy King.

These purple and gold boots looked familiar to Shen Qing at first glance, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

The memories in her mind were too messy, and most of the unimportant information was sealed or even forgotten, so as not to interfere with her own judgment.

In the final analysis, people are made up of memories. If no matter what information is accepted, Shen Qing's current personality will inevitably split.After traveling through time and space one after another and accepting many memories, she already had some feelings of contradiction in her body. Her initial indifference to worldly affairs gradually faded away, and her mind was also touched by some of the things she saw and heard, which inevitably affected her.

After saying hello, Shen Qing got into the car. There were two people sitting in the car, a white-haired old man and a middle-aged woman who was nearly forty years old. They both had a clear aura and were both Guiyi Zhenjun.

"Did you go to see Jiuyou Holy King yesterday?"

Beitang Shifeng had obviously been paying attention to the movements of the altar and was well-informed. Yesterday's events had already reached his ears.

"good."

Shen Qing nodded and said frankly: "He wanted to take me under his command, but I refused."

Hearing this, Beitang Shifeng's face showed no joy at all, and his brows were furrowed.

The Holy King Jiuyou acted extremely domineeringly. In the early years when the Central Dynasty was first established, it could be said that those who followed would prosper and those who rebelled would perish.

The last person he valued was the Rain God General. That was just over a thousand years ago. Beitang Shifeng remembered it clearly.

He had some impressions about Yu. At that time, he had established his Taoist heart and was not close to women, but he was deeply impressed by his talent in cultivation. He even thought about pulling Yu into the God-killing League.

Later, Yu was recruited by the Holy King Jiuyou. She made the same choice as Shen Qing, and the result was an unknown death.

At this moment, he was a little worried that Shen Qing would follow Yu's old path.

"When you go to the Northern Territory on this trip, you must be careful. The Holy King Jiuyou may be behind the scenes. I will tell the True Lord stationed there to pay more attention and provide support for you."

Out of caution, Beitang Shifeng still reminded him that he could not predict what methods the Holy King Jiuyou would use.

The Northern Territory is far away from the Central Plains. If any changes occur, it is beyond his reach and he will not be able to react in time.

"I'll play by ear."

Shen Qing nodded in agreement. No matter what method Jiuyou Holy King planned to use, until she had the strength to overturn the table, she could only take one step at a time and passively accept the move.

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The situation in the Northern Territory is extremely complex. The terrain is also undulating with mountains and rivers, and there are few broad plains.

The carriage, shining with the light of colored glaze, crossed the sky and finally stopped in front of a majestic pass.

Beitang Shifeng did not come, but asked the two True Lords to escort Shen Qing all the way to the camp where the Demon Slayer Division was located.

Although demons are rampant in the Northern Territory, the concentration of spiritual energy is the most abundant among the Four Territories, only slightly behind Middle Earth.

Even some natural spiritual lands have much more aura than Middle Earth.

It is thanks to this fertile soil that it can support hundreds of sects and many demons.

The entire pass is covered by the spiritual formation, flowing with divine patterns as thick as a mountain. This pass is almost made into fairy gold that is far superior to fine steel and divine iron, with an obvious metallic luster.

As soon as the carriage stopped, more than a hundred monks flew out of the pass, all wearing orange robes with dragon patterns printed on their collars and sleeves, kneeling in two rows to greet them.

"Congratulations, Prince."

Seeing the Prince's carriage is like seeing the person.

Beitang Shifeng's prestige in the Demon Slayer Division is extremely high, and he can be said to respond to every call, even far surpassing his father, the current Holy Emperor.

In this regard, some courtiers in the court have already expressed their opinions, implying that Beitang Shifeng has a disobedient heart. The current Holy Emperor has only succeeded to the throne for a few hundred years, and the prince has lived for more than [-] years. He wants to enter the palace early. It is not impossible to dominate the world.

However, these reports were not taken seriously by the Holy Emperor, and all of them fell into disgrace.

The two true gentlemen escorting him got off the carriage first. The middle-aged woman took out a volume of yellow handwriting from her sleeve and said loudly:
"According to the personal edict of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, from now on, all actions and orders of the Demon Slayer Department in the North will be based on the month of December. Anyone who resists the order and does not respect it will be killed immediately!"

(End of this chapter)

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