Zhao Si's fate is strong, but his opponent's fate is not weak either. As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain. Zhao Si's birth is bound to ignite war again.
Tianzun looked at the world that had just ended a war and was filled with suffering and starvation, and could no longer withstand any more war. Against the will of heaven, he read a fortune for Zhao Si and his opponent, the new emperor who had just ascended the throne. If Zhao Si had the potential to be an emperor, he would not care.
But the hexagram was so confusing that he couldn't see through it.
Tianzun thought about it for several months. Since his opponent had already ascended the throne, he simply threw Zhao Si to China... to solve the problem directly at the source. For this, he was punished by the Heavenly Dao and his cultivation was confiscated for tens of thousands of years.
Wen Feng was buried for thousands of years until it was accidentally found by a pioneer in the mountains and handed over to the country. Scholars studied a large amount of information before determining its origin.
Zhao Si didn't know this, no one knew this, and he was now as happy as a fool just holding Wen Feng's hand.
"Uncle, you also saw Wen Feng recognize me, so please give it back to me."
"No!" the uncle refused loudly, "This sword has been in our museum for decades. How could it possibly be yours?"
"You're talking nonsense! I lost it a year ago!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the young Taoist priest said, "Layman, this sword is indeed owned by Layman Zhao. It recognizes its master."
"Impossible! He's just lucky!" The uncle was furious. This was clearly their museum's property. Wasn't this robbery?
Zhao Si was also angry and refused to give the sword.
"Mr. He, do you have any evidence to prove that this sword has always been in the museum?" The smiling man was still in shock, but he had to admit that he had begun to believe in his heart that Zhao Si was a time traveler.
"Of course there is! You can search, there are no artifacts from too long ago, but this sword was publicly exhibited at an international cultural exchange conference ten years ago, and it was reported in news reports in various countries!"
The smiling man went to check without stopping, and the result was naturally the same as what the uncle said. At that time, the sword was still the same as when he first saw it.
Although this does not mean that the sword has been collected in the museum for decades, it at least proves that the sword was not lost by Zhao Si a year ago.
But Zhao Si knew this sword very well, and the sword also began to show strange phenomena because of Zhao Si's blood...
Travel through...travel through...
The smiling man was paralyzed. He had to admit that as long as he believed that Zhao Si was a time traveler, then all of Zhao Si's irrational behavior would make sense...
But the most unreasonable thing is the time travel! ! ! !
The smiling man calmed down and walked in. The four people stared at him. He paused and said, "I checked. It was indeed exhibited ten years ago."
As he spoke, he showed Zhao Si the news he had found. Some were in Chinese, while others were written in some messy, strange, and crooked words. Zhao Si couldn't understand them, but he could recognize from the accompanying pictures that it was indeed the news.
"What happened?" Zhao Si was also a little confused. "I really lost Wen Feng a year ago. He fell off a cliff on the day I came to Yanjing and disappeared."
"March 9th." The young Taoist priest asked the smiling man, "Team Leader Cao, March 9th is the day when Mr. Zhao first appeared in Yanjing, right?"
The smiling man nodded.
"It was this day, the day when Mr. Zhao traveled through time."
“…”
The smiley man can't smile, the uncle looks like you are all sick? ?
Zhao Si raised his hand silently, "Master, I want to ask what time travel is?"
"You were originally from 2,000 years ago, and you came here by chance."
“????”
"This sword is also over 2,000 years old. You traveled through time, but the sword didn't. It stayed in its original world. It rusted because it had been away from you for so long. Now that it's been nourished by your blood, it's back to life."
“????”
Zhao Si felt that this was even more outrageous than saying he was a spy! !
"Anyway, this is it. Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth." The young Taoist priest stood up and patted his robe. "I have completed my mission and will leave now. Take care, layman."
Without saying anything more, the young Taoist priest opened the door and left, and the green-faced man followed him. The smiling man wanted to chase him and ask more questions but was afraid that Zhao Si and the uncle would fight, so he pulled the uncle out as well, leaving Zhao Si alone holding Wen Feng happily.
Time travel or something! Even dogs don’t believe it!
"Master!" The smiling man caught up with the young Taoist priest, "Are you really telling the truth?"
"Yes. If the layman doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
The smiling man looked at the green-faced man again, leaned over to whisper in his ear, and asked, "Did you really invite the master? Do you believe what he says?"
The green-faced man rolled his eyes and said, "The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. How about I catch two ghosts tonight and show them to you?"
“…”
After sending away the young Taoist priest and the green-faced man, and persuading the uncle who was angry about taking the sword back to go back, the smiling man went straight to the director's office. He really had no say in this matter.
After listening to his report, the director didn't say anything, but just made a phone call. It's not known who he called, but after the call, the director asked him to release Zhao Si.
"Just let him go like that? Time travel! Director, do you believe it?!"
"What if you don't let him go? Have you found evidence of collaborating with the enemy? Even if you can't find evidence without traveling through time, you should still let him go."
"But……"
"Let him go, and ask Gu Lingfeng to be his guarantor."
"……good."
After receiving the call, Gu Lingfeng drove to the National Security Bureau and was received by a smiling man.
"Mr. Gu, I'm the leader of the investigation team for Zhao Si's case. My last name is Cao."
"Hello, Team Leader Cao, have you guys checked everything? Can Zhao Si go out now?"
"Well," the smiling man thought for a moment, "according to our investigation, Mr. Zhao is very likely a time traveler from about 2,000 years ago."
"Oh." Gu Lingfeng nodded calmly.
"You know?"
"I don't know. It doesn't matter where they're from, as long as they're not spies."
True love is invincible!
These were the only words on the smiley man's mind.
"However, this is only our current conclusion. If additional evidence emerges later, we might ask Mr. Zhao to cooperate again." The smiling man produced several documents. "This is a confidentiality agreement, and this is a guarantee agreement. Mr. Gu, please keep the results of your investigation into Mr. Zhao confidential. You will also serve as Mr. Zhao's guarantor. If Mr. Zhao flees or disappears, we will hold you accountable."
Gu Lingfeng signed his name without even looking at it.
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