Chapter 12 Three-print Gold Letter

In a blink of an eye, Wu Ao left Shangliang for nearly three months. The coldness of early spring has already been replaced by the summer heat. After solving a lot of troubles on the central courtyard and the mud post, Wu Ao's party suddenly accelerated and will arrive at Wu Ao's fief "Yunzhou County" in a few days according to today's footstep.

In the hot summer, the mountains and forests are covered, but no matter how dense the trees are, they can't hide the heat between heaven and earth. The white road caused by high temperature actually gives people a distorted feeling.

"Tat! Tat! Ta..."

The rapid sound of horses' hoofs suddenly sounded in the forest. For a moment, the heat surged and the dust flew. Several men in black brocade, in groups of five, inserted into the forest side by side from the corner of the mountain road. After nearly 100 people passed, a gorgeous carriage suddenly followed the horse team.

"Wow...!"

The sound of horses and the neat march sounded. After hearing the sound of horses, more than 100 people who entered the woods stopped uniformly to adjust the speed of the horses. In the whole process, the whole team was not messy or panicked, as if the stop and non-stop were in the hearts of everyone.

"All of them dissipate! A battalion to guard! Second, create a meal! Three camps looking for water! Four battalions, five battalions to take care of vehicles!"

The loud sound of the war sky, mixed with the sound of many horses and the forest. After hearing the order of Zhantian, everyone acted according to their own. As for this time, the 16 carriages behind the horse team slowly drove into the forest, parked under the big trees one by one, and used the tall canopy to count the afternoon sun. It resists the possibility of overheating the metal frame of the carriage that may be caused by sunlight.

The horses were dragged to the trees one by one, and the woodland was surrounded by an open space of about ten meters square. The mountain was only illuminated by the sun at noon in a day. Even so, because of the fertile soil of this place, the trees here were tall and long. As soon as the carriage stopped, Wu Wei, the overlord, the princes, picked Children and others walked out of the carriage and walked towards the middle of the woodland.

Considering that the scale of 3,000 people of the Black Armor Corps is too large, which is not conducive to such a rush, according to Cai Zhongxing's proposal, the whole team is divided into two parts, one of the warriors in the Black Armor Corps that has reached the refining period, forming a battalion for every 30 people, and a total of five battalions follow Wu Fu and rush ahead, while the rest of the latter More than 8,000 people are led by Zhan Ling and Ma Yi, which not only greatly reduces the pressure of rushing, but also mentions the safety factor.

Looking at the busy soldiers in the forest, Wu An An walked to the middle of the woodland without any hesitation and found a rice pot that had been set up and sat down.

"At our speed, how many days can we get to Yunzhou County?"

Wu Wei is very clear about the gap between a person and a group of people on the road. According to Wu Wei's ability to fight back and forth between Shangliang City and Izumo County, it has only been only a month, but it can't be calculated like this after a person's strength is forked, like the speed of 200 miles a day under the condition of ensuring safety. It's very amazing, but even if Wu Ai is like this, he will still be used to asking questions about the journey, because in Yunzhou County, which is getting closer and closer to Wu Wei's heart, is full of challenges and opportunities are too heavy that he can't help Wu Ai to care about it.

"If you go back to the prince, Wu Wei is not far from Yunzhou County now. If you take a shortcut, you can reach it in three days, but if you take a long way, it will take four more days." After adjusting the medicinal materials, although Zhantian's breath has not made much breakthrough, it is much more condensed than before. Hearing Wu's words, Zhantian, who led today's lunch ingredients, threw things into the big pot and couldn't help saying.

"I look at the map all the way to Pingchuan, where did I come from the short road and far away?"

Wu Kui is very puzzled by helping to throw a few pieces of charcoal in the fire. Although Wu Kui is usually addicted to martial arts and does not make more comments on the road, the basic geographical common sense still knows that the reason why the Chenxing Empire can develop into the first empire on the mainland is to rely on the south. Fang Yima Pingchuan, continuous, fertile and rich vast soil, there are not many mountains and dangerous places on this soil at all, just like the "mountain" where Wu Ao is located now. If it is put in the north, it cannot be called a mountain, at most called a hill.

"In this way, Emperor Gaozu used the peripheral forces of the Great Zen Temple to quell the rebellion in the south, and later fulfilled his promise to give the Chanzhou where the Great Zen Temple was located, as well as the surrounding three counties of Liuzhou, Chunzhou and Yangzhou to the Great Zen Temple. It has also been stipulated that all members of the royal family shall not disturb the life of the monks of the Great Zen Temple, otherwise those who violate the order will be expelled from the clan. It can be said that since then, the Great Zen Temple has become the Chenxing Empire China, but Fortunately, the Great Zen Temple, as the holy place of martial arts in the world, has not been stained with the heart of the world, so our Chenxing Empire and the monks of the Great Zen Temple can be at peace for hundreds of years.

In order to adjust more than 8,000 people in the rear, Cai Zhongxing stayed in the rear. Today, Zhantian is the highest general in the Black Armor Corps except Wu Wei. In order not to make any mistakes, Zhantian has made sufficient preparations along the way. Now in the face of Wu Fu's question, Zhan Tian said it without thinking about it. .

"The Great Zen Temple is a holy place of martial arts in the world. There is definitely no possibility that you will not enter here. I wonder if there is a record of royal relatives visiting the Great Zen Temple in the past?" Don't disturb the life of the monks of the Great Zen Temple. This sentence can be circled, big or small. Wu Fu, who knows the horror of the practice world, will naturally not let go of the opportunity to understand the strength of the practice world. What's more, Wu Fu is not as good as Wu Fu at the gate of the Great Zen Temple.

"It is true that the royal people should not disturb the lives of the monks, but in more than 400 years, there has been no lack of records of imperial clans entering the Holy Land. If the prince visits as an innate warrior, I believe there should be no problem. Compared with the previous royal bosses, your strength may be worse. But it's not impossible for the prince to go to the holy place. As long as he has a good relationship with the monks of the Great Zen Temple, but whether he can enter the Great Zen Temple or not depends on the prince's luck. As a martial artist, when he arrived at the gate of the holy land of martial arts in the world, he had the idea of not entering a view. In fact, when he knew that he was going to pass through the Great Zen Temple, Zhantian had already moved his mind.

"Then arrange it, and I will visit the Great Zen Temple as an innate martial artist. Although my identity is different, you should also remember that the Great Zen Temple is not only the holy place of martial arts in the world, but also my state religion. You have to arrange this etiquette, and you must not lose my face!" Looking at Zhan Tian, who had a completely different temperament from the rigid Zhan Ling, Wu couldn't help smiling and had to say that Zhan Tian had found a good excuse for him.

After more than 400 years of development, the population of the royal family has developed more than 100,000 people. In this group of people, there are indeed geniuses to practice, and there are enough resources for these royal people to practice, but in the past 400 years, those who can really cultivate to change their lives against the sky is only There is one person, Emperor Ziwei, the founder of Prince Shou. The evil of Wu Wei, who has reached innate perfection at a young age and has reached 400 crystals with crystal energy, has never appeared, so it is reasonable to visit the world's martial arts holy places as a martial arts person.

"Report!"

A rapid running sound came from behind Wu Wei and others, and a black armored soldier in casual clothes rushed in with a letter.

"Wang Qi! What happened? Why are you so flustered? What a style!" In the face of the panic of his soldiers, as the leader of this group, Zhan Tian was obviously very dissatisfied with the behavior of this subordinate.

"A foot monk came outside, and the monk asked me to give this letter to the prince." After swallowing twice, the soldier named Wang Qi gave the diameter of the letter in his hand to Wu Wei, and then adjusted his breathing while waiting for Wu Wei's question.

"Three-pattern gold letter? Where is the foot monk?"

After taking over the envelope in his hand, Wu Fu suddenly understood why Wang Qi became so flustered. As a holy place for martial arts in the world, the Great Zen Temple naturally has a complete diplomatic system. According to the cultivation, potential and identity of the invitee, different invitation letters are divided into gold, jade and yellow, and according to the number of lines on the envelope. To determine the level, such as this three-patterned gold letter is enough to see how the Great Zen Temple treats Wu Ao. He was just worried about entering the Great Zen Temple. Now if he wants to sleep, a pillow is sent up.

Wu Fu doesn't know whether he should feel happy or worried. After all, this method is really too terrible. The route is easy to investigate and difficult to find! Judging from the seal of this letter, it is obviously not just sealed, that is to say, many days ago, there were people in the Great Zen Temple that Wu would come. How can this not make Wu, who knows innate arithmetic, not be shocked?

"The foot monk is outside the field now." Seeing Wu Wei suddenly stand up, how could Wang Qi not see Wu Wei's importance to the foot monk?

"Quickly, please, quickly, please!" Without looking at the contents of the envelope, Wu Anlai stuffed the envelope into his arms and immediately followed the direction of Wang Qi.

The warning range of the whole camp is not small, which is five miles away. Such a distance is notable for Wu Wei, who is now soaring in cultivation. Generally speaking, Wu Wei should have sensed the existence of the monk in this range, but in fact, there was no reaction at all, and what surprised Wu Ai more was that Several black armored soldiers in that position disappeared, as if the sky did not exist.

But soon, a barefoot monk with a rounded head, fat and fat, wearing a tattered yellow robe appeared in front of Wu Wei...