Chapter 22 The Journey

　　According to Fata Deo said, to carefully watch the road on both sides of the country C folk scenery, so insisted on choosing a trip to the slow speed of the old electric locomotive, giving up now between Beijing and Shanghai direct magnetic levitation express. Seeing Yi Chen and their puzzled gazes, Fata Deo said with vigor, "The greatest enjoyment of the President of Country A is to see the scenery in the western wilderness in a steam locomotive that travels no more than fifty miles per hour, and we are now basically equal to the treatment of the President of Country A as well."

　　Easy Dust was speechless in reply, and could only attribute it to Fata Dio's quirks.

　　Since the government of country B announced the news that the queen had stepped down and the new king had ascended to the throne, Yi Duan and the others had cut off all contact with LD, and even if they had to call back, they had agreed to only say the following words, "Aha, the weather is so nice today ... Yes, I'm eating. " And so on and so forth.

　　Fattadio, in his old temper, chartered a carriage, and Phil and Gore, when they took their seats at either end of it, frightened off countless people who tried to come over and take their places.

　　Sitting in the middle of the compartment, with Easy Dust close beside Phyllis, Fata'dio sitting across from him, Jester and Sally on the couch to the left of the aisle, Fata'dio's two assistants had gotten a batch of white wine from who knows where, and were enjoying themselves to the fullest.

　　Yi Chuan saw a dozen or so people in black suits sparsely arranged on the platform, he smiled, withdrew his gaze, and glanced at Sally, realizing that she still had the same wooden expression, however, from the depths of her eyes, Yi Chuan saw a trace of deep fear. Yi Chuan slightly frowned, why would a specially trained killer like Sally have fear? She had killed countless people and had been subjected to the most tyrannical treatment in the world, what else was she afraid of?

　　Easy Dust patted Philly and said, "The car's about to start, sit tight, and Jester, accompany me to the head of the wagon for a smoke."

　　Fata Deo strangely glanced at Yi Duan, this carriage is wrapped down, what's the point of smoking a cigarette? But Fata Dio looked at Sally, the corner of his mouth slightly upturned, did not say anything, and began to have a tug of war with Phyllis.

　　Jester followed Easy Dust to the link of carriages, and Phil followed, stopping between them and that other carriage.

　　Easily dusted glanced at Sally, "Jester, what was Sally doing when you went to your room this morning?"

　　Jester thought for a moment and shrugged his shoulders, "Her? Seems like she's been up all night sitting on the couch frothing, I don't give a shit about her."

　　Easy Dust whispered, "She saw you and Phyllis deal with those two guys last night, and because she saw it and her mind can't make sense of these things, can't you see that she's scared to look at you and Phyllis right now?"

　　Jester froze for a moment and muttered, "Fuck, she's pretty fast, she actually got to the rooftop so quickly, damn ... boss, you see, can she fuck it up too?"

　　Yi Chuan balked, "No way, I won't allow to let my heart secret to flow into the hands of someone I don't understand, especially her body has too many internal injuries, at most, she will live up to forty years old and then she will die, even if she starts to cultivate now, because of too much damage to her meridians, there's no way to get any good results ... Of course, looking at her body, it's quite useful, that's why I allowed you to buy her with such a sum of money, otherwise, where would there be such a cheap good thing for her?"

　　Jester sighed helplessly. Yi Chuan comforted him, "Feel her out properly, well ... make her afraid of you, but grateful to respect you, and finally control her spirit completely, if you can do this, I can heal her injuries and consider giving her the oral formula... ...But ..." Yi Chuan's voice suddenly became icy cold: "If you dare to secretly give her the password, I will even kill you together, understand?"

　　In the last three words, Yi Chen's strange voice shook directly into Jester's mind, and Jester shuddered and nodded without any resistance.

　　The train had already started, and Eadan and Jester each lit a cigar, finished it, and returned to their seats. Phil returned to his seat and called for a bottle of red wine, taking a sip.

　　Fata Deo greeted Yi Duan with a smile, "Yi, come here, look, look, look, out of the window, isn't that your homeland?"

　　Yi dust looked out, the train has not yet out of the suburbs of Shanghai, everywhere is still houses, houses, houses, poles, poles, poles, and there is nothing that can touch the existence of Yi dust. A round of red sun from the east gently poked his head out, Yi dust secretly inhaled the power of the sun's true fire, immediately sent a burst of fine beads of sweat all over the body, and outside the window, the ground rose up a wisp of white mist.

　　Fata Deo also excitedly fished a bottle of brandy over, after pouring a large glass for Yi Chuan, he himself held the bottle is a mouthful, wiping the corner of the mouth of the wine froth, Fata Deo praised said: ''C country is an ancient and great country, I have to say, C country is one of the most difficult to conquer the nation. Take a look and see, when the People's Republic of China was founded in the last century, it was basically a ragged to the point of collapse, but now, hey, in less than sixty years, Country C has already supplanted Country R, my beloved motherland, and has become the most powerful existence in the East."

　　Yi Duan looked at Fatadio, "Are you familiar with the situation in Country C?"

　　Fattadio proudly said, "That's for sure, I used to minor in Chinese at Moscow University, I admire the culture of C country too much, deep and vast, only you real C country people can really penetrate him."

　　Yi Chuan smiled bitterly, "But I do not have much understanding of my own country,... Well, only for nearly two thousand years ago to know some of the history, the other, for the C country, whether it is history, culture, customs, I basically know nothing."

　　Fattadio looked at him dumbfounded, "How is it possible, my dear Yi, aren't the people of C a people with the strongest centripetal force? Aren't the C's the most bloodthirsty people in the world? God, you really amaze me often."

　　Yi dust pulled out his own that jade pendant, in front of the small table gently turned a few circles, hopelessly said: "I probably is the so-called orphans, I do not know who their parents are, also do not know what their name, surname ... about three years old or four years old, was a couple of ... Well, that is to say, the kind of ascetics in the western monastery, brought to their monastery, began to chant the western bible general scripture, they are not very concerned about the things of the world, naturally, I do not know these ... Fattadio, tell me about it! , see if there is anything in C that I should be proud of."

　　Fata Deo revealed a look of about to faint, exaggeratedly covering his chest: ''God, dear C country easy, you too let me have no words, C country whether there is able to make you proud of something? God, I don't know how I should answer this question of yours, in short, you casually grab a handful of dirt on the land of C country, on it there is likely to be things that can be worthy of all C country people's pride once existed ... You really should cram for it."

　　Jester, who was talking softly to Sally, was also drawn in and sat down on his butt next to Fata'dio, grinning broadly as he drew the bottle of wine from his hand, finished half of it in one gulp, tucked it back in and said, "So, find something interesting for us to talk about."

　　Not caring about Jester's actions, Fata Deo grabbed the bottle and took a big swig as well, showing off his learning a bit and said, "So, where to start? Well, let's start with the oldest legend, my dear Yi, do you know why the people of C are also called the 'Children of Yan Huang'?"

　　Yi Duan was dumbfounded, and hastily shook her head to show that she didn't know, Phyllis had already laughed so much that she softened on Yi Duan's body, ruthlessly and secretly pinched Yi Duan, and Yi Duan gently patted her brain whine.

　　Fata Deo smiled, and said in a mysterious low tone, "The so-called Yan Huang, is a very, very ancient era in Country C. Two great, incredibly powerful emperors, well, they each led a powerful kingdom, and went on a killing spree in order to take control of the most fertile land in the Central Plains... ...This, the specific process will not say anything, let's just say that after the defeat of Yan Di, the Yellow Emperor in order to completely conquer this world, and Yan Di's subordinates or allies of a great demon god began a war, that demon god is called Chi You."

　　Jester said dismissively, "A demon god? How powerful is he?"

　　Fata Dio said with a smile, "Well, to be honest, it's only a legend, and I don't know exactly how powerful he was. But it seems that in the last battle, which was in a place related to the Plumed Deer, Chi You used magic to fill the sky and earth with fog, and the Yellow Emperor got the help of the God of Heaven to get a car that could accurately point out the direction, and as a result, he defeated Chi You."

　　Easy Dust whispered, "The primitive compass?"

　　Fata Deo rolled his eyes, "This mythology took place at least 10,000 years ago ... there were compasses back then, my god ..."

　　Yi dust also froze. Fata Dio continued, "In the end, ah, Lord Yellow Emperor used his sword to split Chi You's body, because Chi You can be resurrected indefinitely, in order for him not to be resurrected again, his body was pulled to the farthest place in all directions and discarded."

　　Yi Chuan's heart shook fiercely, someone who could be resurrected indefinitely? A very powerful cultivator, indeed, can be infinitely resurrected, because as long as the spirit exists, it can be constantly attached to the body reborn, and even to a certain legendary realm, as long as the spirit is still there, the body does not have any significance at all, he can be directly extracted from the sky and the earth's spirit instantly composed of a new body ... Yiduan back of the mind Cold sweat drenched, where is what body was split into five horses? Rather, it was the method of death in which the Yuan Shen was completely dispersed, and the three souls and six spirits were separated and then dispersed away, completely scattering the soul. This is clearly a bloody war between cultivators in the ancient times, no wonder there is the so-called gods and men to help.

　　Yi Duan revealed a smile, "Fatadio, your story is so wonderful, are there any other similar legends?"

　　Fata Deo proudly took a sip, thought for half a day, ready to think of a little bit of weird and wonderful fierce material to show off hard, he suddenly laughed and said, "Aha, there is a very wonderful legend. In your history, there is a very famous, very good at war guy called Zhang Liang's, he was a scoundrel or a rogue when he was a child, and then he ran into an old man ..."

　　Fata Deo slowly told the legend of Zhang Liang, and Jester asked him with wide eyes, "What was that dead old man's name? Well ... it's too mysterious."

　　Fatadio thought for a moment, "I think it's called something like the yellow stone? That's right, the Duke of Yellowstone."

　　Yi Chuan laughed, "Duke of Yellowstone is the meaning of Old Man Yellowstone, not a duke." Yi Chuan mercilessly shamed Fata Deo, but his smile stiffened violently, and cold sweat at the back of his heart flowed down once again, within the Heavenly Star Sect's collection of scriptures, he had once rummaged around and found that amongst the cultivators who had successfully ascended in the last thousand years, there was a predecessor from the Daodei Sect, who was called Taoist Yellowstone.

　　Yi Chuan eased his facial expression and laughed bitterly in his heart, "How can it be, how come it sounds like all these people and events are related to the cultivators? No matter him, just think of it as listening to a story."

　　Talking and talking all the way, Fattadio had limited ink in his stomach about Country C. He couldn't find anything to say before the train had even reached the vicinity of Beijing.

　　Yi dust through the car window, looking out the window of the vast plains, strata, people come and go, occasionally the sound of chickens barking into the sharp ears of Yi dust. Yi dust looked and listened to all this, the heart a blank. In the end their own ancestors, what they have done, what they have done, Yi Chuan from the mouth of Fata Dio, still did not get a even the most vague image. Yi Chuan deeply know, his own bloodline from the C country, but, he really contacted the C country, only his own division and the Moral Sect, Five Elements Sect, the Transported Armor Sect and so on the cultivator's sect of people, he simply can not from the bottom of his heart to the C country to rise up a sense of identity.

　　This feeling is as if you know that a generous, fraternal woman is your mother, and you are bewildered and tasteless in your heart as you yearn for her caresses, yet an inexplicable diaphragm exists.

　　In Chief Sun's office, he lit a cigarette and frowned, "This Yi Duan, who carries trouble in his body, is coming toward Beijing?"

　　His two subordinates nodded, and one of them replied, "Yes Section Chief, Mr. Yi Duan came to Beijing along with the current R Country Economic and Trade Mission, head of which is Mr. Plouffe's senior aide, Fatadio. According to our analysis, he is not harmful, and what happened in Shanghai was entirely a personal vendetta and abuse of power by Team Leader Long Fei."

　　Section Chief Sun frowned even tighter, "What kind of grudge would Yi Chen have with Long Fei? You guys probably know, Long Fei and his group of people are literally like gods and goddesses inside the myths and legends of Country C. Do you think an ordinary person would have the chance to have a grudge against them?"

　　The two subordinates froze for a moment, the door of the office had already been pushed open, and Tian Feng Zi walked in, his face as watery as water, not a ripple in sight as he said, "Section Chief Sun? The matter of Yi Chuan, leave it to us, he was once the nephew of the poor Taoist, we, the Heavenly Star Sect, should pay this responsibility."

　　Section Chief Sun's head immediately 'buzzed', oh my god, why didn't he think of that? 易尘,一尘子,他妈的...Section Chief Sun smiled bitterly, "Daoist Tianfeng, this, I hope you can understand our policy, wherever there are truly friendly people, we are responsible for their safety no matter what, we don't want any unpleasant things to happen, do you understand? " It was the first time he spoke to Tianfeng and the others in such a serious tone.

　　Tianfeng was silent for a long time, and said faintly, "Section Chief Sun, for us cultivators to say, the way to deal with things is not very much the same as yours ... Of course, we are also ordered to assist you, and don't want to give you any trouble, but many things, the cause and effect of which is a very complicated thing, you are are afraid that you cannot understand."

　　Section Chief Sun slammed the table fiercely, ''I can understand, all I can understand is that even if you are a real Nine Heavenly Immortal descending to the earth, you still have to follow our laws. Yi Chen doesn't care what he used to be, doesn't care what ever happened to you guys, as long as you still recognize that you're C country people, you have to follow the laws of C country, gods and saints and Buddhas or demons and ghosts, if you want to act recklessly, then step over my corpse first."

　　Tian Feng Zi's eyes stared, the pressure in the entire room suddenly increased, an unseen sword aura had closed in on Section Chief Sun. Section Chief Sun stood with his chest out, glaring at Tianfeng with a deadly glare, his two subordinates pulled out their pistols without saying a word, aiming at Tianfeng's head.

　　Tianfeng increased the sense of oppression he released minute by minute, and the strange sound waves surged out layer by layer, "Section Chief Sun, do you think this kind of weapon is useful to us? You guys take care of your business, we handle our own affairs within the gate, both sides do not interfere with each other."

　　Section Chief Sun was already sweating profusely, a tiny bead of blood faintly dipping out of the knot of his throat, caused by Tianfeng Zi's gradually approaching invisible sword qi. He said in a low voice, one word at a time, ''Daoist Tianfeng, treating all friendly people in a friendly manner, this is our system, that is, our law, no matter how strong you are individually, you can't override the principles that are shared by the billion people of this ten million country. So what if you can oppress me? Naturally there are people superior to me to dispose of you; what can personal ability mean?"

　　Tianfeng suddenly converged his sword qi, the tense aura in the office for one, he lightly smiled: ''Really strange, you district a mortal, actually can resist for so long under my qi, I was a bit underestimating you guys ... Well, is a Hanzi ... Don't worry about it, I am just going to go and explain some problems with Yiduanzi, I hope that the Sun Section Chief can understand, according to my understanding of Yiduanzi, if he knows something from more than four years ago, I'm afraid that it will really cause a lot of chaos, I've never dared to underestimate this master nephew of mine."

　　Chief Sun pursued him, "What do you mean? Since he doesn't know those things now, it's likely that he'll never know them for the rest of his life, what on earth are you talking about?"

　　Tianfeng dashingly walked out of the door of the room, "I am not going to tell Yiduanzi those things, but, my other six master nephews, alas ... Sun Section Chief, it is best for you to send a car to send me to that what a train station, I don't want to be the same as my master nephews, imperial sword flying in broad daylight. "

　　Section Chief Sun opened his mouth wide and let out a groan in the bottom of his heart, these cultivators, they are also too arrogant, right? In broad daylight actually ... he helplessly signaled his two subordinates to prepare the vehicle, and then sat down on his seat with shivering legs, and the clothes on his body were already all wet. But is just a few words of effort, Sun Section Chief consciously than before to fight three hours of wrestling but also three times more tired.

　　Under Tianfeng's urging, the Audi with the special license plate rushed out furiously all the way, and at this moment, Yiyangzi and the six of them had long since arrived at the train station.

　　Yi dust smilingly put his arm around Fili, followed by Fata Dio off the car. Plouffe sent a dozen people to meet the people have long been waiting on the platform, Yi Duan manipulated a mouthful of extremely smelly Russian and they exchanged a few pleasantries, he felt uninteresting, and switched to English.

　　Phil, Gore carrying easy dust, Philie's suitcase closely behind, Jester or that gangster-like virtues hanging in the periphery of a step three wobbly walk, Sally as if a ghost closely followed him.

　　Yi Duan smiled and said to Fata Deo, "Is this Beijing? There are so many people inside the station."

　　Fattadio shrugged his shoulders and said, "Now that the station has been expanded in preparation for the Olympics, if you had come in the old days, that man would have scared you to death."

　　Yi Dust smiled and looked around, then suddenly his body trembled and fiercely froze at the scene. Fili, who was close to him, was the first to sense that something was wrong with him and hurriedly followed his gaze.

　　Fata Deo and the others also found something wrong, and looked along the direction that Yi Dust's face was facing, a row of six male youths stood there, and there was no one coming or going in the vicinity of a very strange five meter radius. Long black hair fell down, the same bland and warm expression, the same deep and godly eyes, the same neat to spotless black clothing, it was simply six copies of Yi Chuan there ...

　　Fata Deo whimpered, "Fuck, C. Easy, is it your enemy again? Shit, it actually came to my door ..."

　　Yi Chen smiled faintly, "Not an enemy, but my brother." Taking a step, he walked over.