The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

She was thinking, how great would it be if she used Ji Wennuo's identity at this time?

Shen Lang and these soldiers will definitely admire me more, right?

…………

The Wolf Lord sat in the main tent with a gloomy look on his face.

Lost!

After preparing for so long and selecting some of the best warriors, we lost the first game!

"Lord Wolf, those Zhou people are too despicable. That scarecrow is at least a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and it's disposable!" Baolide knelt beside him and whispered, "Disposable magic weapons are too valuable and powerful. Our people can't afford to equip them."

"The warrior who went into battle used the captured Torrential Pear Blossom Needle, which he had used twice. If the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle was intact, it would definitely kill this little bitch..."

"Shut up, don't I know?" The Wolf Lord kicked him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

The Wolf Lord is in a bad mood now!

First, Shen Lang messed up his mentality, and then he had such stupid teammates around him.

Even though the fight was going well, the warrior still lost and was slaughtered in front of so many people!

Before, the Wolf Lord had boasted to Zhao Ge that there would be absolutely no accidents in this fight, but in the end, one of them was killed right away.

"Damn it!" The Wolf Lord gritted his teeth.

He was watching the competition here and did not use his magic power to cover the area.

From what he felt, the woman was not strong, and her reserves of true energy were far less than those of the grassland warriors, but she did have a good magic weapon!

"Send another person to challenge another one." The Wolf Lord said, "Bring me all the magic weapons. You can use any of the mysterious magic weapons in the warehouse!"

"Yes!" A messenger took the order and went down.

The Wolf Lord looked at Shen Lang in the distance and clenched his teeth.

Oh shit……

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

What were those people in the rear doing? How could they let this bastard steal the head, run away smoothly, and then come back and yell at me here!

So many people were fooled by him?

In fact, the Wolf Lord did not have a deep impression of 'Zhebie' and forgot about him the moment he turned around. He just wanted to give an explanation to the people at the beginning.

Now that Zhebie has become a hero of the Great Zhou, he has become concerned about Shen Lang.

The Wolf Lord thought to himself: I haven’t settled the previous score yet, and today you send people to kill my grassland warriors. I will make sure that your body is not intact!

…………

at the same time.

"What? Let me go back?"

Zheng Qingfeng from the Zheng family brought Zheng Ziyan to the place where the flying boat was parked outside Xuanmo Pass.

This is not the one that Shen Lang and others went to, but a normal post station.

This post station has been blocked at present.

"Xuanmo Pass received an order this morning that no one is allowed to enter the pass!" A general looked at the two of them and said, "Those with cultivation above the Zhoutian realm must go to Chang'an and wait for orders. Someone will pick you up there."

"No..." Zheng Qingfeng took out a token and showed it to the monk: "I am here on official business under the order of the current Duke of Xingyang. If I make a mistake, can you bear the consequences?"

He was fine when he came, but he didn't know that he would get into this trouble.

In Chang'an City, everything was fine when we left.

"Oh, now don't care who it is. This Xuanmo Pass is a military stronghold and no one can enter." The general said in a deep voice: "Except for orders from the Ministry of War, I will not accept anyone's orders!"

"Okay, if you can be flexible, I'll go to your great general's camp..." Zheng Qingfeng took out some spirit stones.

"Please take it back!" The general continued, "If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being rude."

Chapter 287 Yamano Villager

Zheng Qingfeng was completely confused.

Apparently, Zheng Lue was still in a meeting in the palace when he set out, and Zheng Qingfeng came exactly as had been agreed upon previously.

Bring Zheng Ziyan here, explain the situation to the Zheng family here, and let Zheng Ziyan exchange the princess back.

Everything seemed so logical.

However, with the incident at the Endless Sea, the entire state machinery was running at high speed, and some of the methods that were usually useful became unusable at this time.

Now Chang'an City is mobilizing monks from all over the country to gather in Chang'an to prepare for the disaster of the Endless Sea.

In the face of a national disaster, no cultivator will receive any special treatment. Otherwise, you push and I push, and in the end we can't let the individual cultivators bear all the brunt of it, right?

What if we fail to win the war and our country is really destroyed?

Therefore, at this time, every family could not escape. Whoever wanted to preserve their strength would become an enemy of other families, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and the royal family.

Of course, what they will give is only their apparent strength; no one knows how much they are hiding.

Just like when the Ming Dynasty was poor in the late Ming Dynasty, people invaded Beijing and raided the homes of the Donglin Party. That was a huge bonanza...

"Zi Yan, what should we do..." Zheng Qingfeng discussed with Zheng Zi Yan in a low voice.

"This... I don't know either. So many people have been detained here." Zheng Ziyan looked around and found that the post station was a little overcrowded.

Among them, there are independent cultivators, people from big families, and cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

No matter how those families negotiated, they were not allowed to run around and had to take the flying boat to Chang'an.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance no longer have the privileges of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, or in other words, they will be transferred to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but through a different route to Chang'an.

This 'civilian airport' seems to have been converted into a 'military airport'.

The scene is chaotic now, everyone is talking about the background and trying to find other solutions, some for business, some for other important matters.

"How about we just tell them the truth? It was the princess who said it was on the front line, not me?" Zheng Ziyan whispered, "This is about the royal family, so they have to be flexible even if they don't want to."

"Stupid!" Zheng Qingfeng realized that he shouldn't have discussed this with the little girl: "If we tell this, what's the difference between that and exposing this matter to His Majesty?"

If they could tell the emperor, he and Zheng Ziyan wouldn't have to make this trip.

Isn't the purpose of their coming here to secretly bring Ji Wennuo back to Chang'an?

Zheng Qingfeng was a little distressed.

What happened? I have to go back to Chang'an...

"Brother, we are from Chang'an." Zheng Qingfeng said to the general, "What happened in Chang'an? Why do we need to ask all the cultivators here to return to Chang'an? Is Xuanmo Pass in danger?"

If Xuanmo Pass is in danger and people here are asked to evacuate, that would be terrible!

If something happens at Xuanmo Pass, I'm afraid the princess won't be able to escape, and their family will become criminals then.

People like Zheng Lue will be fine, but some of the people related to him will still be killed. Even Zheng Lue can't protect them.

"I don't know. We are only responsible for carrying out orders."

"Then may I ask, when was this order issued?" Zheng Qingfeng asked.

"An hour ago."

Zheng Qingfeng was speechless, it happened just after they set out!

"Wait, someone can go out!" Zheng Qingfeng saw someone leaving the post station, and hurriedly walked up to the general and said angrily: "Why can they go out? Aren't they from the Ministry of War?"

"Others have low cultivation levels, but you can do the same if your cultivation levels are low." The general said honestly.

The only people who can go out now are ordinary people, those in the Leaping Ordinary Realm, and the Divine Sea Realm.

Zheng Qingfeng choked.

He never thought that one day his high level of cultivation would become a problem!

"Then can I ask those people to deliver the letter to me?"

"can."

"Brothers, brothers!" Zheng Qingfeng ran to the people near the cordon and frantically shouted to those who had just landed and could get out.

Not only Zheng Qingfeng, many other cultivators ran there and asked those with low cultivation to stay and help them deliver the letter.

Clearly, there is more than one smart person.

Being called by a group of people with high cultivation, those with low cultivation were flattered...

However, Zheng Qingfeng was at a loss as to how to write the letter after calling the person over.

What is certain is that now he can only send a message to a member of the Zheng family on the front line, but he doesn't know whether Princess Yongning has a chance to exchange identities with Zheng Ziyan.

It's not a good idea to alarm too many people about this matter...

Zheng Qingfeng gritted his teeth and took out the treasure bag given by Zheng Lue.

Zheng Lue said that this secret bag should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. If it is used, his future cultivation resources will be halved.

Rather than failing to accomplish anything, it is better to halve the cultivation resources...

Soon, Zheng Qingfeng saw a name written on the note in the brocade bag: Long Aotian.

This is the most loyal guard of the General who guards the country. Zheng Lue has a personal relationship with him.

This favor is really something that can be used in moderation, so Zheng Lue didn't want to use this relationship unless it was absolutely necessary.

…………

At the same time, in the woods near a village in the north.

Boom, boom, boom...

"Asha, stop chopping, that's enough!"

A clear female voice rang out in the forest, stirring up bursts of bird chirping. For a moment, it was hard to tell whose voice was more pleasant to hear.

"Oh, I know."

A young man in tattered clothes stopped the axe in his hand and stood up straight after hearing this.

He was about twenty years old, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and had an extraordinary appearance. However, his face was covered with bruises and anyone who saw him would feel sorry for such handsome features.

Not only that, there were three scratches on his face caused by animal claws, which looked a bit scary.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be chopping wood.

He used a somewhat blunt axe to chop down a lot of bamboo and some particularly hard trees.

"Wow, so many iron trees..." A little girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, carrying a basket of mushrooms, put her hands above her eyes and looked at the young man and some "trees" around him that were as thick as her forearms from a distance.

The iron tree is hard in texture and very resistant to burning.

Normally, a tree that can be hugged by three people may not be as burn-resistant as an iron tree as thick as an arm, and is a fire-making material far superior to coal.

Moreover, the heat generated by burning iron trees is amazing, much hotter than normal flames, making it the best choice for wintering.

However, since this thing is so good, it must be difficult to cut. Even if an ordinary person spends a whole day chopping, he may not be able to cut down a seemingly small iron tree.

"Asha, how come you're not sweating after chopping for so long?" The little girl skipped towards the young man.

As she danced, the mushrooms in the frame also danced rhythmically. In the process, they shook off some dust, which leaked out through the not-so-tight frame and returned to the embrace of the earth.

"Hehe, I don't know!" The young man scratched his head and grinned foolishly.

His hair should have been combed well, but because he scratched his head too much, it became messy, and the simple wooden hairpin in his head was also scratched a little crooked by him.

"Hmph, I didn't even give you a chance to wipe the sweat off your face." The girl had a healthy complexion, ordinary looks, but a very nice voice.

She held a piece of rough cloth and looked at the young man's face, which was covered with a lot of dirty sawdust. She couldn't help but gently wipe his face: "You are really strong, and you chop trees so quickly..."

"Hehe, I'm super awesome!" The young man stood up straight, rolled up his sleeves, made a ? gesture, revealing his strong biceps, looking like he was asking for praise.

"Well, Ah Sha is the best." The little girl stood on tiptoe, patted the young man's head, and helped him to fix his hair: "Really, look at you, every time I tie your hair, you mess it up yourself, and when you go back home, they all say that I bullied you..."

"Sister will never bully me." Seeing that she was having difficulty standing on tiptoe, the young man couldn't help but lower his body a little.

"You must have been a very powerful monk in the past, right? The clothes you wore at that time were really nice, but they were stained with too much poison, so dad threw them away for you..." After the little girl helped him fix his hair, she couldn't help but clapped her hands, put her hands on her hips, nodded, and was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

"I don't know!" The young man was a little confused.