Chapter 196: Sending a Message

"Master Dao,"

Seeing Zhang Chu standing up, Liu Sheng Shuangshu and Shangguan Haitang also stood up, "You"

"A guest is coming!"

Zhang Chu smiled slightly and walked towards the door.

As soon as I walked to the central courtyard of the charity cemetery, I saw a man in bright yellow clothes walking in with the gait of a dragon or a tiger.

"Master, how are you?"

The person who came was Zhu Wusi, "I haven't seen you for years. I miss you so much!"

The Zhu Wusi in front of him is now full of imperial majesty.

How could it be possible that the majesty of an emperor could not be fostered under Qian Gang's autocratic rule?

This majesty is comparable to that of the founding emperor.

Even the founding emperor sometimes had to compromise, but Zhu Wusi did not have to.

Faced with Zhu Wusi, who is immune to all poisons, the best martial artist in the world, and even has a personal guard of 30,000 third-rate masters, the so-called aristocratic families are quite helpless.

They simply couldn't come up with any solution.

All the previous methods were of no use to Zhu Wusi.

"please!"

Zhang Chu smiled at Zhu Wusi and made an inviting gesture.

Zhu Wusi laughed and followed Zhang Chu towards the reception room.

Shangguan Haitang followed behind with a complicated expression, but the two Yagyu girls did not have any special feelings.

In fact, Zhang Chu had already anticipated Zhu Wusi's arrival.

When he left, there were only three people in the charity cemetery: the two Liu Shengshu and Shangguan Haitang. Now there are seven more people. It goes without saying that they are spies sent by Zhu Wusi.

The voices of the three maids just now were a little loud, and were heard by the seven people, who quickly informed Zhu Wusi.

Zhang Chu didn't care about this matter at all.

When he came back, he would definitely inform Zhu Wusi. Now that Zhu Wusi came on his own initiative, it would save him a lot of trouble.

The only people who entered the reception room were Zhang Chu and Zhu Wusi. After serving tea, Liu Sheng Shuangshu and Shangguan Haitang left on their own.

As for the guards brought by Zhu Wusi, they were also standing several feet away from the reception room.

The content inside is not something they can listen to.

After sitting down, the two exchanged a few pleasantries and then got straight to the point.

"Master,"

Zhu Wusi couldn't help himself and asked, "I wonder how the deduction of the technique is going?"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Chu replied perfunctorily, "It's just that there is still a long way to go before you can achieve immortality!"

Hearing Zhang Chu's words which seemed to have no answer, Zhu Wusi's face turned sullen and he was about to get angry, but then he thought about the person in front of him, who was neither his subordinate nor someone in the court.

He just endured it. After all, the only person in this world who could kill him was Zhang Chu.

Moreover, in the midst of thousands of troops, taking his head is as easy as taking something from a bag!
"His Majesty,"

Zhang Chu naturally saw Zhu Wusi's anger, but he didn't care at all, "This matter can't be rushed!"

"What's more, Gu Santong hasn't come back yet!"

"It won't be too late to talk to him when he comes back!"

"What the Taoist said is very true!"

Zhu Wusi suppressed his anger and replied expressionlessly.

"I wonder how much information Your Majesty has collected?"

Zhang Chu looked at Zhu Wusi's expression and asked leisurely.

Through Shangguan Haitang, he learned a lot.

Zhu Wusi destroyed several countries and must have collected a lot of classics and other things. Maybe there were quite a few first-class masters among them.

These are the things that Zhang Chu urgently needs at the moment.

"Master,"

Zhu Wusi calculated for a moment, "I destroyed three countries, captured more than fifty first-rate masters, and killed more than one hundred first-rate masters."

"The body has been sent to the charity cemetery. As for the classics, they are placed in the Sutra Library of the Imperial Palace."

"Then please bring the books and captives here when you have time, Your Majesty!"

When Zhang Chu arrived at Zhu Wusi's place, he was very excited.

There are more than one hundred and fifty first-rate masters, which means there are more than one hundred and fifty armored corpses.

Zhang Chu was suddenly one step closer to having his dantian filled with magic power for the second time.

"besides,"

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it with grass. Zhang Chu thought about it and said, "Notify Gu Santong to return!"

"Let him return with the tome he found!"

"The martial art of immortality actually has some results."

"When he comes back, I can show him off!"

"Are there any results?"

Zhu Wusi looked at Zhang Chu in confusion. Zhang Chu just said that there were no results!

"Of course there are results,"

Zhang Chu glanced at Zhu Wusi and said, "Didn't I say it was OK?"

"Even though it's still a long way from complete success, it's a foundation!"

"Taoist Master, please speak."

Zhu Wusi asked Zhang Chu for advice like a student.

"I have deduced a method of cultivation."

Zhang Chu seemed to hesitate for a moment, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It is extremely dangerous to practice."

"However, if one cultivates to the highest level, one can extend the life span to two hundred years!"

"Two hundred years?"

Zhu Wusi looked at Zhang Chu in front of him with some disbelief, "Master, is this what you call OK?"

That is the maximum life span of 200 years. Even if we make a discount and live to 180 years, that is three decades.

"If it's not Shangke, then what is it?"

Zhang Chu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. "What I want is immortality. A lifespan of just 200 years is insignificant compared to immortality!"

When Zhu Wusi heard what Zhang Chu said, he was suddenly distracted.

He had long known that Zhang Chu was arrogant, particularly arrogant, but he had never imagined that Zhang Chu was so arrogant.

That’s a lifespan of 200 years!

However, the more this happened, the more fiery Zhu Wusi's eyes became as he looked at Zhang Chu.

Since he was able to deduce an extremely dangerous technique that could extend one's lifespan to an upper limit of 200 years in just over a year, then he might be able to deduce a technique that could extend one's lifespan to 500 years.

Even, there is a technique that can make people immortal.

"Then I wonder if I can have a sneak peek?"

Zhu Wusi looked at Zhang Chu cautiously.

"Let's wait until Gu Santong arrives!"

Zhang Chu shook his head slightly and refused without hesitation.

Looking at Zhang Chu who was extremely indifferent, Zhu Wusi felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't win the fight, so what else could he do?
"Master,"

Zhu Wusi thought about it and suppressed his anxiety. "I will go back now and have someone send the captives and the books over!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Although Zhang Chu said "thank you", his face looked like it should have been like this a long time ago. Zhu Wusi was so itchy watching him, but he had no idea what to do.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Zhu Wusi returned to the palace with his guards.

Zhang Chu walked leisurely in the charity cemetery and began to inspect his own business.

Over the past year, there have been too many corpses accumulated in the charity cemetery. Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Chu wants to send all these corpses back to the biochemical world.

Especially the more than one hundred corpses of masters along the way, they also need to be sacrificed quickly.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Chu's magic power will be able to fill his dantian and add bricks and tiles.

At this time, he was already looking forward to what surprise Gu Santong could bring back for him.

There were nearly ten thousand corpses. Zhang Chu had to travel through time and space twice before he finally sent them all to the biochemical world.

The second time, it took Zhang Chu two full hours to deal with all the bodies.

In less than two months, Zhang Chu will have more than a hundred armored corpses in his hands.

As soon as he returned from the biochemical world, he felt the complexity of the charity cemetery.

Zhu Wusi had already sent people to deliver the classics and more than fifty top masters from other countries.

Zhang Chu walked out straight away and looked at the captives standing in the courtyard and the carts full of classics. Without any hesitation, he ordered Zhu Wusi's men and the people from Yi Zhuang to retreat.

One of the palace guards was somewhat dissatisfied, as if he was dissatisfied with Zhang Chu's attitude towards them.

However, he was quickly stopped by someone nearby.

So what if I'm dissatisfied?
Even Zhu Wusi didn't dare to turn against him, so how could he, a mere guard, dare to turn against him?

After being scolded by the older guard beside Zhu Wushi, he walked out.

As for Zhang Chu, he waved his sleeves and directly put the captives and books into the storage space, and disappeared without a thought.

After returning to the biochemical world, Zhang Chu directly handed the captives to the White Queen to extract their memories. He gave the information to the Red Queen and asked her to record it down, organize it together with the previous information, and then continue to perfect the Changsheng Martial Arts 2.0 version.

As for Zhang Chu, he waited until the memories of more than fifty captives were extracted, and then took them to the corpse refining formation.

And at the moment when Zhang Chu returned to the biochemical world, several fast horses galloped out of the capital and headed towards the coast.

Each of them was entrusted with an urgent mission of eight hundred miles, and the Marchers worked non-stop to convey the will of His Majesty the Emperor.

It galloped all the way without any intention of stopping at all.

There were no bandits on the road at all, so it seemed unlikely that they would have any intentions towards them.

At this moment, the Ming Dynasty was truly at its peak. The bandits in the mountains and wilds had long been wiped out, or in other words, they basically disappeared.

As they continued to rush, the messengers were getting closer and closer to their destination.

As they were heading towards their destination, on the vast ocean, several ships were sailing against the wind and waves towards the Ming Dynasty.

"leader,"

A young and strong man ran up to a young and fierce man, "We are almost there!"

“It’s almost there!”

The leader nodded, "I just don't know if the master has returned!"

This person was Gu Santong. It was unknown whether it was a telepathic connection or if it was fate.

More than a month ago, Gu Santong suddenly had an epiphany. After capturing a man who was the king of an island, he immediately returned home.

This voyage took more than a year, and dozens of ships were filled with corpses, captives, and classics he had searched for in various island countries.

But he never forgot the orders Zhang Chu gave him.

Even though there were many classics that he didn't recognize, he just brought them back.

He even brought back a lot of things that looked somewhat magical.

These things might be useful.

After years of travel, they are finally about to return to the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

Three or five days later, the ship that Gu Santong was carrying docked at the port. When he was directing people to unload the cargo, several knights also arrived.

Looking at the ship in front of them with a special flag, they rushed straight towards it.

"who?"

When the sailors on the ship saw the knights, they subconsciously drew their swords.

Life at sea requires them to have a strong sense of vigilance, otherwise they will die at sea.

Of course they could recognize the knight's official uniform, but so what?

Those who followed the "Invincible Demon Boy" Gu Santong never knew what fear or terror was.

"How about going to Zhugu's merchant ship?"

A trace of anger flashed across the faces of several knights, but they quickly suppressed it. They were carrying out the emperor's orders and could not be careless.

"Jugu?"

The sailors blocking the way ahead were slightly stunned, because their captain was not Zhu Gu.

"Let them come up!"

When Gu Santong, who was standing on the deck, heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.

This was the secret code agreed upon between him and the Shenwu Emperor Zhu Wusi. When Zhu Wusi used this to convey a message, it meant that there was an extremely urgent matter.

Therefore, he immediately walked towards the direction where the knight was.

"There is a token!"

Looking at the young Zhu Gu in front of him, a knight spoke.

Gu Santong immediately took out a jade pendant from his waist, and the knight also took out a jade pendant from the box behind him.

The two fit together perfectly, without any error.

"Greetings, Master Zhu!"

In fact, he bowed immediately.

The sailors on the side were a little confused. It was obviously the undefeated demon boy Gu Santong, so how did he become Zhugu?
However, none of them wanted to ask any questions.

The more you know, the more dangerous it really is.

Just like why merchant ships carry corpses, the last person who asked the question was already sleeping with those corpses.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Santong looked at the knight in front of him with a slightly solemn expression.

Several knights took off the boxes on their bodies, and then handed seven letters with intact wax seals to Gu Santong.

After Gu Santong took it, he checked it and opened it directly.

Then, they were put together.

Seven pieces of letters make up one letter, with just a few words on it.

"The Taoist priest has returned, come back quickly, there are results!"

Seeing this, Gu Santong's expression suddenly changed, and he was a little excited, "I know!"

Then, he put his hands together and rubbed them lightly. When he opened his hands again, the letters turned into ashes and floated in all directions.

"Thank you for the message!"

Then, he winked at his men, and someone took out seven gold nuggets and gave them to the seven messengers.

Looking at the gold nugget in front of them, they immediately took it.

These gold nuggets were what they deserved and were allowed by Zhu Wusi.

"Thank you, Master Zhu!"

Several riders clasped their fists and said, then returned. The letter had been delivered and it was time for them to go back.

Gu Santong had no intention of trying to keep him, and he had to wait until night before leaving.

He had to make some arrangements for so many corpses.

Fortunately, he had a lot of corpse-driving bells left by Zhang Chu, and together with the old man who had followed him before, they were enough to drive the corpses at night.

As for those classics and the like, they were handed over to his subordinates for escort. There would naturally be government escorts along the way so there was nothing to worry about.

Now, in the Ming Dynasty, the person who dares to rob government property has not yet been born!

(End of this chapter)