I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 33

The Huangcheng Yamen is very disciplined, and they do things immediately after receiving the money.

The eight members of the Wei family recorded their household registration on the spot and issued their identity certificates. The dossier records that the "Wei family" has been doing business in the barren city for a living.

Wei changed his surname to Wei, and his first name also had the same pronunciation.

Zhou Yi wondered, "Is there any omission in such direct falsification?"

"Mr. Zhou, please relax, the weather in northern Xinjiang is dry, and it's easy to lose water."

Manager Sun explained: "These files are burnt every year, and whoever comes to find out will find out. What's more, who are the people who come to apply for household registration, and who would dare to check?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, this approach was somewhat similar to Tian Prison.

Tian Prison also has the means of stealing the beam and changing the column, but it is extremely secretive and careful, and it does not seem to be unscrupulous in doing things here.

Huang Quan didn't even go to the countryside, let alone the barren city where the Emperor Tiangao was far away.

The barren city didn't even have a restaurant, and the yamen's office made a table and feast, with more game and less vegetables. Drinking the spirits unique to Northern Xinjiang and boasting about all kinds of true or false knowledge, the atmosphere is quite lively.

The county magistrate also showed up during the banquet. After all, there are only a few deals a year that cost more than 10,000 taels of silver.

The county magistrate's surname is Zhao Mingtai, he was born plump and rich, and he doesn't look like a scholar.

No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor officials, and no matter how hard you are, you can't be **** literati. Zhao Tai is from the south of the Yangtze River. He built a small bridge and flowing water in the Houya, and bought a lot of beautiful slaves. He eats, drinks, and plays every day.

Once the yamen is closed, it is really no different from the palace!

Zhao Tai recalled the past events in Shenjing, and couldn't help sighing: "I still remember when I went to Beijing to take the exam, this official came out on top in the Spring Wind Tower in poetry and painting, and exchanged heartfelt feelings with Miss Ruirui, I wonder how she is now?"

"Married to a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, it is rumored that Miss Ruirui wants to go to see the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. Is it as good as the painting depicts?"

Zhou Yi raised his brows, never expecting to see the deity in the anecdote.

Miss Ruirui was the oiran of the year, and she was also known as the Beijing of God. Which unofficial history will she be able to write in the future.

She is most famous for being obsessed with men surnamed Zhao, and she even rejected the prince of the Hou family for this reason. Some said he was a royal clan, and some said he was a prince of an aristocratic family.

Who knew that the heartless man was actually a fat and fat man, and his eyes were left with seams when he smiled!

Zhao Tai sighed at the changing fate, drank a few glasses of spirits in a row, and went back to the Houya to relieve his worries.

The host and guests enjoyed a meal.

After the seat.

Guan Sun ordered the officers to lead Zhou Yi and the Wei family to find the courtyard.

"Mr. Zhou, a wealthy family once lived in the east of the city. There are several large houses with three entry and five entry." The clerk touched the silver in his hand.

The house that the Wei family quickly picked was not far from the county office, with three entrances in the front, middle and back.

Most of the handwriting on the gate plaque has been lost. Judging from the word "bow" on the side, it should have been Zhang's residence.

Most of the houses in the courtyard are still intact, but the interior is empty and no furniture.

It was getting late, and they were all rough men, so they packed a few rooms at will to deal with tonight.

Zhou Yi activated the dust-cleaning talisman, the room was instantly tidy, and a sound transmission called Wei Jun to ask questions.

Wei Jun bowed and said, "Engong, what are your orders for Xiao Xiao?"

Zhou Yi asked, "Do you know which martial art method Wei Daxia relied on when he ran across Yuzhou?"

Wei Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously thought that Zhou Yi's rescue of the Wei family might be for the inheritance of his father's practice, but he still answered obediently.

"My father relies on a volume of nameless formulas, a flying rainbow sword formula."

No matter how important the practice is, it can't be compared to the life of the family. After a few more years of digging iron ore, the Wei family will be cut off.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "It seems that you are really a descendant of Wei Daxia."

"Do you want that formula?"

Wei Jun recited word by word: "Heaven and earth are born of yin and yang, and all things are transformed..."

Zhou Yi confirmed the truth, he waved his hand to interrupt Wei Jun's recitation, and asked, "Have you ever thought of revenge?"

Wei Jun first shook his head and then nodded: "When my father was chased by Jin Yiwei, he told me when he came home that there was no need to avenge him. However, the Wei family has more than a hundred blood feuds, the sky is high and the sea is deep, how can we easily forget it!"

"If the Wei family wants revenge, don't forget this formula."

Zhou Yi instructed: "If the descendants of the Wei family can cultivate this method, they will surely prosper again. If they can cultivate to the realm of great success, they will have hope of revenge."

"Remember your grace's instructions."

Wei Jun hesitated for a moment, then said, "My grandfather didn't know anything, but the youngest received an adopted son from the mine and cultivated a nameless formula."

After Wei Jun explained it, Zhou Yi understood the reason.

Everyone in the Wei family has a foundation in martial arts. They are much stronger than other prisoners, and they are quite famous among the prisoners in the mines. In order not to be bullied, some lonely prisoners joined the Wei family and gradually formed a large group.

"Take this money and redeem the adopted son in a few days."

Zhou Yi took out the last two silver notes: "The nameless formula has a mysterious origin. Now that you have completed it, don't be an ox or a horse. Remember to use sincerity to influence it for a long time."

These words are heartfelt words, enough to repay Wei Chang's kindness back then!

With tears in his eyes, Wei Jun respectfully took the bank note and bowed down to the ground.

"Thank you, Duke Eng, great kindness and great virtue. The Wei family will never forget it. If you dare to repeat it in the future, heaven will kill the Wei family's nine clans!"

The next day.

Zhou Yi came to the gathering stage.

Li Hong sat cross-legged on it for a day and a night, both to practice and to remember.

"It's time to leave."

Zhou Yi's voice transmission: "Looking for a blessed place in Lingshan, retreating and practicing the Yuanyuan Secret Art, the entry will be much faster."

"Senior, I decided to stay here."

Li Hong got up and said, "Back then, when my father was staring at the northern border, the younger generation should follow suit. The first step in doing this is to restore the prosperity of the desolate city."

Zhou Yi reminded: "People's energy is limited, don't delay cultivation!"

"Senior, don't worry, I learned a little yesterday, and I have already cultivated the first ray of mana."

Li Hong's fingertips flickered with aura, even if it was barely visible, it was a real mana fluctuation.

Zhou Yi was at a loss for words. The quality of mana and rank were the same as the innate essence. Now Li Hong can say that he has stepped into the innate, but he can't fight.

Talking room.

The ground vibrated faintly~www.mtlnovel.com~ There was a seemingly non-existent noise.

Li Hong stood on the gathering platform and looked into the distance. There were chaotic figures approaching from the north.

"Senior, it seems that an army is coming to the barren city!"

The army was moving very fast, or in other words, it was fleeing fast. When it got close to the city gate, it was clear that there were hundreds of thousands of defeated soldiers.

All with disheveled hair, throwing away their armor and armor, only half of the military flag is left.

The commander shouted loudly, "Open the city gate! Quickly open the city gate!"

The city gate officer asked, "Where are you soldiers from?"

Dutong returned: "I am the guard of Yizhou, under General Chai's command, Dutong, Liang Ying. Dayong did not declare war half a month ago, and Yizhou has already been occupied by more than half, and it is about to come!"

"Hugh is going to deceive me."

The city gate official reprimanded: "The 300,000-strong army in the northern border can fight well and swept Dayong five years ago. Could it be that some bandits and thieves want to deceive the city gate to loot?"

"Fuck! This barren city doesn't even have a root, so bandits don't bother to **** it up."

Liang Ying shouted: "Now there are 300,000 troops in the northern border, and even 150,000 can't be gathered together, but it can't stop Dayong's millions of troops from heading south!"

When the other soldiers saw that the gates of the city were not opening for a long time, they immediately shouted.

"The master from Shenjing will make money to drink soldiers' blood..."

"How can those nobles understand military affairs, and let us farm the land, transport goods and build houses every day..."

"I heard that the soldiers of Dayong's army disguised as a caravan, easily infiltrated Zhenbeiguan, and they were broken in one day..."

"Hurry up and open the door, and if you don't open the door, you will attack!"

When the city gate official heard the words, he was so frightened that he comforted him again and again, and ordered the sergeant to report to the county magistrate quickly.

"Northern Xinjiang collapsed..."

Zhou Yi muttered to himself, looking at Li Hong on the gathering stage, he always felt that the encounter between the two would inevitably bring about changes.

Chapter end