"What's the matter?"

"Zhang Bo was locked in a yard in the west of the city. He was probably dying at this time. He was the son of General Zhang and a man of civility and martial arts. His Majesty did not want him to die in vain."

After saying this, the old eunuch placed the note written by Zhang Bo's detention on the desk, then bowed slightly and left the Tiss Mansion.

Wei Yuan picked up the piece of paper and smiled helplessly. He and Zhang Bo were also somewhat intimate. At that time, he and Zhang Bo and Ke Qilu were considered to be in the limelight. Unexpectedly, there was such a world of difference when they took the wrong step.

Zhang Bo is not a bad person by nature and has no intention of harming Wei Yuan. Otherwise, he would not have been able to tell him about the Light Palace at the risk of being silenced by Liang Yue.

After leaving Tisi Mansion, Wei Yuan followed the address left by Feng Siyang and found the villa in the capital, which was not big or luxurious.

This villa is under the name of Liang Yue. After the battle for the throne, Liang Yue and his fellow disciples had long disappeared, and all the industries under their names also acted as the national treasury, so this villa is no exception.

Tear off the seal at the gate, Wei Yuan walked straight into the yard, his spiritual sense dispersed, and began to look for the weak aura on Zhang Bo's body.

Soon, Wei Yuan had already noticed it and walked into a side hall without talking nonsense. He raised his hand and smashed a bookshelf by the wall.

After the bookshelf was destroyed, a dark hole appeared, and Zhang Bo was imprisoned here.

In the cave, Zhang Bo was tied up in the sky, with blood flowing from the body, and his breath was depressed, as if he would die in the next moment.

Wei Yuan did not dare to delay, so he quickly loosened him and put a pure spiritual energy into his body. Zhang Bo's face improved slightly.

He opened his eyes, looked at Wei Yuan, and smiled helplessly, "You can appear here, which means that the Second Prince's plan has failed. Since he has failed, there may be only one crown prince now."

Wei Yuan shook his head slightly, "There is no crown prince in Haoguo now."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Bo's heart was slightly shocked. He could naturally hear the meaning of this sentence. It seemed that the replacement of the throne had been completed, and Liang Yue might have died and disappeared.

"That third prince..." Speaking of this, Zhang Bo paused for a moment before continuing, "No, you should call him Your Majesty now. Will Your Majesty ask you to come and destroy my mouth?"

"If this is true, wouldn't it be better if I don't come? I can save you and I won't let you die."

Wei Yuan said lightly, "Actually, you said yourself, you are just for the world of the vast country, not loyal to a certain person. Since the imperial power has been established and the new emperor has plans to support you, don't you think about using your ambitions to the official career?"

"The emperor is no worse than the previous one. What he is doing now is something that the previous emperor wants to do but failed to accomplish. If it were Liang Yue, would you think he would be like this?"

Hearing this, Zhang Bo was silent and didn't say anything for a while.

Wei Yuan continued, "It is not difficult to admit that you have done something wrong. Your father already knows everything. As for why he doesn't stop you from helping Liang Yue, he must have wanted you to experience the hardships of the officialdom and to let you go to the battlefield to lead troops."

Zhang Bo smiled helplessly, "I have always been very high in my opinion, but now it seems that the most true evaluation of me is not very cunning and not very high in my opinion."

"None of these are the problems. Since you have a heart for the country and the people, even if you start with a ninth-rank official, your future achievements will not be worse than your father's general who protects the country."

After saying this, Wei Yuan did not intend to stay any longer. He turned around and waved his hand and left the villa.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense with Zhang Bo here. Since he was going to Quanrong, he had to prepare many things. As for Zhang Bo, if he could figure it out, he would probably not lock himself in this small villa. If he couldn't figure it out, even if he had ambitions, he wouldn't even be able to break through his own mental disorder. He would be a waste if he became an official.

After leaving the other courtyard, Wei Yuan asked someone to send a message back, and he would not go back to Tisi Mansion today. He was going to the Imperial College to draw talismans on the mountain of Ganziyuan. This time he went to the Quanrong realm. Even if Zhang Gao was accompanied, danger still existed. The sword armor in the world of the world must not be by his side all the time. Besides, those cultivators in the Duan Duan and Wudi Realm seemed to be facing a great enemy in Wei Yuan's eyes, but in Zhang Gao's eyes, they were no different from ants. Could it be that he would also take action?

Wei Yuan had to prepare for himself. The more talismans, the better. If something happens, even if it is a fetal breathing state, he can still have the means to protect himself.

When I arrived at the top of Ganziyuan Mountain, Zuo Ci sat on the edge of the cliff as usual, regardless of wind and rain, for more than three years.

Wei Yuan ignored him, picked a spacious place to sit down, took out a jade pen and yellow paper and started to carve talismans.

This place is full of spiritual energy, so it is much easier to carve talismans. Wei Yuan picked up his pen and focused his mind, and wrote like a flying dragon and a snake, with extremely fast speed. He had already drawn it in just a few breaths.

However, after drawing another talisman, Wei Yuan began to meditate and restore his spiritual energy. Although he was as fast as a talisman when drawing it, his spiritual energy and soul were consumed very quickly. Fortunately, his spiritual energy was rich around him, and he could completely recover in just a moment. He picked up his pen again and repeated it several times.

Zuo Ci, who was sitting by the cliff, was surprised. What a trick. None of the talismans drawn by Wei Yuan just now were lower than the fourth grade. He was only at the upper level of fetal breathing. Not only was he extremely talented in swordsmanship, but he finally realized the horror of the qualifications of the talisman today, and there was also the rumored medicine that was magical. Is this kid still a human?

Thinking of this, Zuo Ci took a deep breath and said lightly, "It's a pity that your realm is too low. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have to wait for Gu Ping'an to come out of seclusion."

"You want to borrow my sword to break through the realm, right?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but if you don't have the strength to fight with me, I will never be able to get the pressure of breaking the realm in you."

Zuo Ci spoke with some regret.

Wei Yuan's eyes rolled, and then he chuckled, "Don't say this so terrible. If I can make you break the realm of dust and dust, you have to promise me something, what?"

After hearing this, Zuo Ci didn't care. His realm had been stuck in the realm of Duanchen for more than three years. Although Wei Yuan has gained fame recently, it may not be easy to let him break through.

"Okay, if you can let me break the state, then as long as it is not a harm to the truth and I can do it, I will never hesitate."

Zuo Ci smiled and spoke.

"That's what you said!"

Wei Yuan put away the jade pen and yellow paper, pressed it with one hand on the hilt of the sword, and slowly stood up and looked at Zuo Ci, "It just so happened that there was a thug. Although your realm is not high, it is enough."

As he said that, Wei Yuan's breath suddenly changed, his eyes flashed with pure light, and Zhou Tian's sword intent was pulled over, like a dragon and a tiger roar. The ox on his waist was already roaring before it was unsheathed, and it seemed that he had already been trembling violently.

Zuo Ci's face changed suddenly. He turned his head and stood up for the first time in three years, and looked at Wei Yuan with a shocked look on his face, "This... this is, the sword heart is clear!"
Chapter completed!