From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 73 The Underground Palace of the First Emperor, the Beginning of Proving the Way

two months later.

late at night.

Yingtian Daming Palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang was at his desk dealing with a mountain of official documents on the desk.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he raised his head abruptly.

At some point, a figure had quietly stood in the center of the hall below.

"Long time no see!" Zhang Wuji greeted with a smile.

A trace of confusion flashed across Zhu Yuanzhang's face, but he quickly got up and respectfully bowed to Zhang Wuji: "I have seen the leader."

"I'm leaving!" Zhang Wuji didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the reason for coming this time.

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback, his gray hair looked messy under the candlelight, he didn't quite understand what Zhang Wuji meant, and subconsciously asked, "Where is the leader going?"

"Leave this world and continue to pursue the Dao." Zhang Wuji's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Immediately, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became more complicated.

"I'm here to inform you, so that you can have a solid understanding of this matter. When the news of my departure spreads in the future, there will probably be some turmoil in the Ming Empire and the Ming Cult. You have to be prepared to deal with it."

"It's also the last time to see an old friend."

Zhang Wuji walked up to Zhu Yuanzhang with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "You have done a good job for so many years, not everyone can work hard for 20 years and handle government affairs like a day."

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked, and felt some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

Ever since he became the emperor of the Ming Empire for 20 years, no one dared to pat himself on the shoulder and talk like that, and Zhang Wuji was probably the only one.

"Master, I..."

Zhu Yuanzhang felt that he had a lot to say to Zhang Wuji, both official and private, but looking at Zhang Wuji for some reason, he didn't know where to start.

"No need to say anything."

"Let's do our own thing."

Zhang Wuji smiled and waved at Zhu Yuanzhang, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth in a sense of loss, and finally let out a long sigh.

He envied Zhang Wuji's free and easy, indifferent, and his firm heart to the Tao, but he knew that he couldn't be Zhang Wuji, just as Zhang Wuji couldn't be him.

Suddenly he thought of his eldest son Zhu Biao.

Beginning seven years ago, somehow this eldest son wanted to enter Taoism and cultivate immortality as if possessed by a demon, and he has been punished by him in recent years.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that cultivating Taoism may not be a bad thing.

Didn't you see that 20 years have passed, and the appearance of the leader has not changed at all?
"Come on!" he called out.

"Your Majesty!" A eunuch responded.

"Go and tell Zhu Biao, since he doesn't want to be the emperor, if he wants to seek Tao, then go!"

"But he can't go to Kunlun, let alone Guangmingding, go to Wudang Mountain!"

"Also, Xuan Zhudi is going to Beijing, let him stay with me first to familiarize himself with government affairs."

After giving the order, he didn't care about the matter anymore, sat down again, calmed down and started to deal with the mountain of official affairs
"Northern Zhili has been severely affected by the snowstorm this year. We need to consider disaster relief, otherwise the common people will freeze to death again..."

Zhu Yuanzhang soon immersed himself in the mountains of government affairs again. Although he worked hard, he enjoyed it.

Zhang Wuji flashed out of the Daming Palace all the way without disturbing anyone.

Outside the Daming Palace, two figures were waiting for him.

It was Yu Lianzhou and Xiao Zhao who were his second masters.

Yu Lianzhou is now at the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, and Xiao Zhao is even stronger and has already reached the seventh level of Qi training.

"Is it done?" Yu Lianzhou asked.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Wuji nodded, and left without looking back.

The two followed closely behind, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

At the same time on Mount Emei, after Zhou Zhiruo explained everything, she went to the grave of her master Jue Mietai and respectfully kowtowed three times before turning around firmly and disappearing into the vast night.

"Respectfully send off the head!" The voices of a group of Emei disciples behind him sounded in unison, and there was even a faint cry.

Zhou Zhiruo paused when she heard this voice.

However, she didn't turn her head back, instead, her speed suddenly increased, and after a few ups and downs, she completely disappeared without a trace.

Among the silent ancient tombs in Zhongnan Mountain, a cold figure in white clothes appeared with two long swords on his back.

She turned her head and glanced at the vast mountains behind her, the expression on her face didn't change a bit, and she disappeared without a trace.

Scenes like this were staged throughout the entire Ming Empire, and even in many places in the Ottoman Empire.

Countless strong men left their familiar sects that night and merged into the night, just like hundreds of rivers entering the sea, advancing towards the same destination.

No one knows what the future holds for them, but no one is holding back.

Wudang Mountain Haomiao Peak, Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the sky.

There seems to be a lot of meteors tonight, which is very unusual, and these meteors fall in the same direction, the northwest direction of the Ming Empire.

It is the direction where the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was located in the old pre-Qin country.

And under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is the passage leading to Ziwei Star.

"The curtain is about to open."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, took a step forward, but he had already descended Haomiao Peak, another step and Wudang Mountain was already behind him.

He just walked towards those meteors step by step, seemingly slowly but quickly.

When the first rays of the rising sun crossed the horizon, the figures of Zhang Wuji and the three of them had already appeared at the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, in front of a huge underground palace gate.

"Tsk tsk, are we stealing the tomb of the First Emperor?"

"If Qin Shihuang really didn't die, and he was also in Ziweixing, do you think he would hack us to death with a sword!"

"Hehe, I guess not. After all, Xiang Yu should be the first one to be hacked to death!" Xiao Zhao pointed at the gate of the underground palace with a smile.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned to look.

This gate looked like a stone gate, but for some reason, it became more and more crystal clear under the sunlight today, and turned into jade.

And there are lines of small characters on it that are gradually revealed.

After reading the words on it clearly, Zhang Wuji's gaze suddenly became a little strange.

The widow takes the lead, and you are all younger generations, and Ying Zheng stays.

This is the first line, domineering and unparalleled.

Immediately below, there is also a line of words, which is also extremely overbearing.

"The overlord is behind, and the first emperor's dog's head will be beheaded, Xiang Yu.

These two people are too good to criticize. Zhang Wuji is a little speechless if they can handle this.

"Sir, there are words here again!" Xiao Zhao's cheerful voice sounded from the side.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look, and couldn't help laughing again.

This time it was Zhang Liang's message.

Horizontal batch: Great Harmony in the world

"Ah, these people are too good at playing!"

And as the sun shone more and more on the gate, more and more messages began to appear.

Zhang Wuji soon found the remarks of Li Bai and Wu Daozi on it.

This is only for ascending immortals, Li Bai.

In this world, I want to prove the Tao, Wu Daozi.

Sure enough, these two people also went to Ziwei Star...

(End of this chapter)