"Same... have been many years..."
Shen Fengzi, who was so old, replied, speaking a little overwhelmed.
Although Wang Zhifan had expected it, he still felt a heavy blow in his heart. He was silent for two seconds before continuing to ask:
"How many years have passed since I left?"
When facing this question, Shen Fengzi frowned with white eyebrows and few left behind for a long time before slowly answering:
"Eighty years? Ninety years? One hundred years? I... can't remember..."
He shook his head gently, as if he felt that this problem was very brain-intensive and gave up thinking about it carefully.
Wang Zhifan knew that this was not because Shen Fengzi was perfunctory, but because he was too old. At least 140 years old, he could not be completely foolish and still talk to him, which was already a sign of heaven and man.
Just at this moment, the tall girl who had just called for something to come back. She was holding a small old mahogany box in her hand and handed it to Shen Fengzi who was sitting on the recliner who was bent over and hunched.
"Master! I've brought the box!"
The girl said in a crisp voice.
But Shen Fengzi did not raise his hand to pick up the small box, but looked up at Wang Zhifan next to him and curled his lips:
"Give it to him."
"Really? Ling'er remembers that Master Zu, you value this box very much... Now I'll just give it one..."
When the girl heard this, she immediately said a little resistant, and did not immediately give the box in her hand to Wang Zhifan next to her.
But Shen Fengzi was rarely angry when he saw this. His voice became loud and fast. After speaking, he continued to cough:
"If you ask you to give it to you, I will give it to you! I have been waiting for so many years! It's almost done! Cough cough cough..."
"Master!"
Seeing this, the girl quickly stuffed the small wooden box in her hand into Wang Zhifan's hand next to her, and then quickly went behind Shen Fengzi to massage his back and breathe.
So Wang Zhifan had a small mahogany box in his hand. He looked down slightly at the thing that used materials and workmanship, but exuded an old atmosphere, and suddenly felt that it was a little heavy.
"It's her who asked me to leave it to you... it's been... for many years..."
A few seconds later, he found that Wang Zhifan was standing in front of him holding the box but not opening it. Shen Fengzi, who was a little more comfortable after the girl beat her back, urging him.
"Let's talk about it later..."
Wang Zhifan shook his head after hearing this, and did not intend to open the tightly sealed wooden box immediately.
In fact, with his perception, he already knew that there was a letter in the box, a thick letter that was about to age. If he wanted, he could even read the contents of the letter through the box, but he did not do so. Because of a little guilt and confusion in my heart.
"Where is her cemetery? I want to see her."
Holding the box with the letter sealed, Wang Zhifan finally said to Shen Fengzi, intending to leave here.
Although he had many questions to ask this old man who was a hundred and decades, the old man was quite tired and his mood at the moment, which made him not interested in exploring those trivial things.
Shen Fengzi seemed to have expected that he would ask this question, and he slowly raised his hand and pointed to the west, and said:
"Three hundred and twenty miles...the imperial tomb."
"Thank you."
After getting the answer, Wang Zhifan's figure instantly disappeared in front of the two and went to the imperial tomb.
Ling'er, a girl who was still pounding Shen Fengzi's back, was almost shocked to see this, and asked in astonishment:
"Master, why did that strange man suddenly disappear? Is he also a monk?"
"Haha..."
Shen Fengzi, who was enjoying pounding his back, shook his head when he heard this and responded in a teasing tone:
"Is he a monk?... Master Master doesn't know... But Master Master Knows... He is the biggest... unfaithful person in the world."
"The unfaithful person? What is the unfaithful person?"
When the Taoist girl who was only 28 years old was curious, she became even more curious when she heard this because she had never been exposed to the words that were not found in the Taoist sect.
But no matter how she asked, Shen Fengzi did not answer her question. Instead, he closed his eyes and said to himself:
"After all... I waited... and finally... I lived up to my entrustedness... and went west... without any regrets..."
At the same time, in the mountains west of the capital, Wang Zhifan had found the imperial tomb and successfully found Rouche's tomb.
Because her cemetery is very high in specifications, it is ranked most prominently and seems to be built in imperial specifications.
"Emperor Dafeng Empress Rou Che..."
After looking at the inscription, Wang Zhifan was sure that this was the tomb he was looking for.
So he walked to the tombstone, stretched out his right hand, and created a bouquet of white roses out of thin air, and gently placed it on the steps of the tombstone.
At this moment, he felt mixed emotions, a lot of guilt and helplessness. He wanted to say anything, but felt that everything he said was redundant.
After being silent for more than ten seconds, he slowly spoke:
"Sister Che, I'm here to see you... Although I've been here for a long time, I still have to say that thank you for so many years."
As he said that, he mustered up the courage to break open the tightly sealed mahogany box in his hand, carefully took out the yellowed letter inside, and began to read.
"My husband, I haven't seen you for a year. How can you be safe? My son is already learning to walk..."
The beginning of the letter is Wang Zhifan's soft style in memory, lively and generous, expressing her longing for Wang Zhifan and her joy in learning to walk.
This is the content recorded in the first year and is also the most serious aging of handwriting.
Later, according to the form of a long passage a year, Rouche wanted to say to Wang Zhifan on paper, which lasted for more than 40 paragraphs, which lasted for 100,000 words. From these words similar to the New Year books, Wang Zhifan felt the breath of time, Rouche's mental journey, and knew the many troubles she encountered.
For example, if the child is naughty and doesn’t like to study, there is another disaster in the empire, someone is in a fight, and who will inform the general Feng Xian to have a rebellion...
The operation of the entire empire was determined by her, a young woman. Fortunately, there were a group of loyal and capable ministers who helped the entire Dafeng Empire develop steadily.
After seeing it, Wang Zhifan finally knew the cause of Feng Xian's death.
It turned out that when Feng Xian was about fifty years old, he believed that he had worked hard and made great contributions to the suppression of rebellions everywhere in the empire. He had the idea of "How can a real man stand in the world, but he can live in the underworld for a long time?" and truly began to rebel independently.
At that time, Rouche had already retreated behind the scenes, and she and Wang Zhifan's son ruled the empire as emperor, and her level could only be said to be fair.
But Feng Xian had been secretly managing for many years, with strong soldiers and strong horses, and his own strength was also very strong, which made the Dafeng Empire fall into storms for a while.
At the most dangerous time, Feng Xian even led his army to approach the imperial capital. As a person who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, Rou Che had to personally lead his army to protect the emperor's son from evacuation, which caused Feng Xian who was pursuing him to suffer the life span.
It was also when Feng Xian was the most proud, and he was the closest to controlling the world that he suddenly died, causing the rebels to collapse quickly and the revenge could continue.
Later, there were many different opinions in the world. Some said that they died of illness in a hurry, and some said that they were poisoned to death after eating poison, but in fact, he was killed by his master, Shen Fengzi, who was killed for justice.
Why did Shen Fengzi stop his disciples whom he valued the most and even kill him? It is almost a mystery.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
But no one can deny his loyalty and contribution to the empire. Later, he was named the first national teacher by the emperor, and the emperor allowed him to protect part of Feng Xian's bloodline and take Feng Xian's descendants into his disciples.
"Shen Fengzi is proficient in fortune-telling. I guess he has calculated that I will come back, so I can't let Feng Xian seize the throne, otherwise not only will Feng Xian die, but he will also implicate a lot of people, and even his Taoist priest will be cut off... Of course, it may also be It was him who cares about the people and does not want the war to continue to suffer."
After reading this secret, Wang Zhifan tried to speculate on the real reason why the old man Shen Fengzi killed his relatives for justice. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person was very strange and could make a correct judgment in the future.
Rouche wrote a lot of letters later, but she mentioned her personal words, mainly recording the situation of the two children, such as who is the most talented among the grandchildren, and which child is the most cleverest among the great-grandchildren. cute.
In addition to the direct descendants of Wang Zhifan and Rouche, the letter also mentioned the descendants of Wang Zhifan and Rouche who were dowry maids.
Although it is impossible for these descendants to be infected with the imperial power, they also enjoy wealth and honor, and many of them became officials in the empire and spread Wang Zhifan's branch bloodline.
When recorded in the letter, the total number of descendants of the branch had exceeded 30,000.
From this part, Wang Zhifan also understood that the middle-aged emperor he saw in the palace not long ago was actually his great-grandson.
As for his emperor's son, the tomb is next to Rouche's cemetery.
The emperor's grandson should still be alive, but he was already old and abdicated and gave up the power to his young and powerful son.
"Why are my offspring alive, but Shen Fengzi can live that long?"
Wang Zhifan also thought about this issue, and finally he could only infer that Shen Fengzi was a special case in this world.
The reason is that he could see that Shen Fengzi's cultivation is not comparable to other locals in this world, and he is at the level of being unique.
At the end of the letter, Rouche knew that she was in short order because of her age and her old injuries, and expressed her regret that she might not be able to see Wang Zhifan again.
She also clearly stated that she hated someone, hating him for not coming back for so many years, so that she had been a widow for life at such a young age. If she met in the underworld in the future, she would definitely not let someone go easily. Taste the power of her fist.
It was also in this part that Wang Zhifan found some traces of tears. Perhaps it was the accusation of Rou Che, who had a lively and cheerful personality, at the end of his life.
"Sister Che... I want to resurrect you! Let you tell me in front of you!"
Wang Zhifan, who felt that he had let Rouche down for the rest of his life, decided to make up for it. He immediately mobilized his strength and planned to revive Rouche, who had been dead for many years.
It is definitely not possible to rely on time to resurrect those who have been resurrected for at least thirty years, because Wang Zhifan does not have such powerful time-based ability, so he chose to complete it through his identity as a ghost.
But after activate the power belonging to the Underworld, he found that he could not communicate with Rou Che's dead soul. The will of the Underworld feedbacked him that the target had died for too long and his soul had dissipated from heaven and earth. With his power and authority, he could not recover at present. .
"It is impossible to do it at the moment? That means it is possible in the future?"
At this moment, Wang Zhifan felt the motivation to enhance his strength. Resurrection of a person who had been dead for decades seemed like a fantasy to others, but in his case, it was not without hope.
"Sister Che, wait for me, I will come back! Then it will be the time for us to really reunite!"
Making up his mind, Wang Zhifan decisively bid farewell to Rou Che's tomb and prepared to leave this world.
Before leaving, he looked at the tomb of the emperor's son whom he had never seen before, then returned to the imperial capital, and secretly went to see his many descendants.
There is no need to elaborate on the details. In short, Wang Zhifan did not jump out to recognize any of his descendants. He confirmed through his perception that they were indeed his own bloodline and that they all lived well, and then left calmly.
It is hard to say how much affection he has for these descendants he met for the first time, but the blood connection still made him feel a little responsible, and decided to take a look from time to time in the future to ensure their basic safety.
On the way to return to Earth Star World through the bizarre world, Wang Zhifan tried to position it with the Panlong Jade Pendant to determine the location of another world that is more important to him.
It was the world of disaster where the Dragon Girl Died Yuexi was located. It was different from the direction of the disaster that was blurred and far away when it was discovered last time. After his great skill, he felt that the secret of the disaster was, which was very far away but clear enough.
"I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible and go to see Ximei earlier. This is my promise to her when I left the disaster realm, and it is also a relatively easy thing to do at present. I hope she is not in the same situation as Chemei..." >
When Wang Zhifan thought of the dragon girl destroying Yuexi, he felt a sense of urgency. With Rou Che's example in front, it is hard to say whether Mo Yuexi is still alive.
After all, that world is too far away, and the time flow rate between it and the Earth Star must be quite different. Even if he leaves the disaster realm much later than the national war world, it is impossible to ensure that the disaster realm has changed dramatically.
However, Wang Zhifan knew that Longnu and Rouche were a little different, that is, she was strong and had a special bloodline, and had a great advantage in life span. It was no problem to live for a thousand years.
"No matter what, I will definitely have greater hope to see her when I go out earlier, and there will be more risks later... So from today on, I will go to seclusion and practice without breaking through the two realms!"
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It is estimated that the improvement of his own skills will be enough to go to the distant disaster realm. Wang Zhifan set this closest goal, entered the Earth Star Universe, rushed to the planet Gaia belonging to the same universe, and began long-term practice.
If it was in the past, when he could play the daily dungeon, he would definitely not go into seclusion for a long time, because he would not miss the benefits of the daily dungeon.
But now that Super Game has blocked his account, he has to play special books that are not very nutritious, he has no worries. Anyway, there is no limit on the number of special books, so there will be no loss if it is left. (This chapter ends)