Jiang Taiyuan couldn't help but laugh secretly.
I didn't expect that Brother Ying was trying to be clever with me. He was obviously imprisoned because of the bloodline issue, but he chose to use the "Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar" to fool people.
how?
Are you afraid that I also know about the rules of blood and disrupt your actions?
Too!
How could it be possible that one of the two future saints had no thoughts of his own?
But you are still a little naive when it comes to playing with me, your brother.
You just owe me this favor!
Jiang Taiyuan sighed: "So, you have made up your mind to go in?"
Ying Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "Well! There's nothing I can do about it!"
"It's okay! Believe in yourself and good things will come to you!"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled generously: "Actually, I came here just to ask if you want to come in. If you don't come in, I can save myself some trouble. But if you really want to come in, I can't help but help you!"
Ying Wuji seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Brother, do you have a way to help me?"
Jiang Taiyuan chuckled and said in a low voice, "What a coincidence! A few days ago I was looking through the relics my father left me, guess what I found!"
"What?"
"The map of Luan Ze Zong Pan!"
"What!"
Ying Wuji's pupils shrank. This time he was not acting.
He was really fucking shocked.
This is damn direct!
He couldn't help but ask, "Brother, have you ever been to a thief's grave?"
"That's impossible! That thing is the treasure of the Nangong family. Even Emperor Zhou may not be able to enter. How can I be so confident?"
"and you……"
"It's a long story!"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled mysteriously: "Do you know what that thief's grave plate is?"
Ying Wuji thought for a moment: "Didn't they say that Nangong Tuo, after repelling the enemy single-handedly, refined the battlefield and the enemy's corpses into magic weapons..."
Jiang Taiyuan asked: "Then where is the battlefield?"
"this……"
Ying Wuji seemed to understand something and asked tentatively: "The royal capital?"
Jiang Taiyuan nodded, "Yes! It is the capital! Everyone knows that after the old capital of Haojing was destroyed, King Ping moved eastward, and King Xi was supported by the Zhou Dynasty and rebuilt a new capital in Haojing. However, no one knows when the new capital was built, let alone where the old capital went."
Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes and said, "So, the old capital of Haojing is inside the tomb?"
"There is another theory that the tomb is the old capital of Gaojing itself!"
Jiang Taiyuan chuckled: "But I don't know which one is right. But this old capital of Haojing, our Jiang family... No! I have become a monk now, but it is their Jiang family who really knows something."
Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "I almost forgot that the first feudal lord of your Qi State was Jiang Taigong."
Jiang Taiyuan nodded: "It was Jiang Taigong. When the Great Zhou was first established, King Wu's most respected minister was my ancestor. This old capital of Haojing was built by my ancestor. So naturally there are maps and drawings left. I don't know how some fragments were passed to my father.
You also know the situation of the Jiang family. They are suppressed by the Tian family everywhere in Qi State, and the members of the royal family dare not stay in the capital at all.
When we were escaping, we were pursued by soldiers, and my father gave me some of his inheritance. It was a mess and I didn’t count it. I just found these maps and drawings a few days ago. If you need them, I’ll give them to you.”
"ah!"
Ying Wuji looked flattered: "This is too expensive, isn't it? I can't take it for nothing. Brother Jiang, tell me what you need and I'll find a way to get it for you. Otherwise, I won't feel at ease!"
"cut!"
Jiang Taiyuan looked displeased, "If I hadn't become a monk, I wouldn't have given it to you even if you asked me. But now that I've become a monk, this thing is worthless to me. I just happened to give you a piece of junk, and you're doing this to me. Don't you think of me as a brother?"
"this……"
Ying Wuji felt a little embarrassed.
Jiang Taiyuan laughed loudly, took out a stack of parchment scrolls, and stuffed them into Ying Wuji's arms without saying anything: "If you really feel bad, just remember this favor and return it when you remember it!"
Ying Wuji looked emotional: "Brother Jiang..."
Jiang Taiyuan laughed and scolded: "Look at you, how come you have become such a sissy! You study this map carefully, I will leave first, and I will also go to the tomb plate to join in the fun when the time comes!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and left the bookstore.
Bai Zhi looked at the parchment scroll half-stuffed into Ying Wuji's arms and couldn't help but sigh, "That bearded guy is such a good guy!"
"yes!"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "He really wants to be a good person."
In any case, the stack of maps and drawings is innocent.
He smiled. No matter what Jiang Taiyuan's purpose was now, he was helping him sincerely because the prophecy might not be changed, and hitchhiking was still the most cost-effective option.
He slowly spread the parchment in his hand on the table and carefully studied the map of the old capital.
Ying Wuji had seen the map of Xindu before. After all, many people had been to the Zhou royal capital, and it was no secret in this world.
So after taking a look at the map, he came to the conclusion that the new capital was built completely based on the old capital.
King Zhou Xie is really lazy and likes to save trouble.
However, there are still many differences.
The biggest difference is - Nine Cauldrons.
When the Great Zhou was first established, King Wu set up the Nine Cauldrons to suppress the destiny of the world. The Nine Cauldrons became a symbol of power in the world, and each one was a rare and precious weapon. However, after the new capital was rebuilt, the Nine Cauldrons disappeared.
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