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“Same… have been many years…”

Shen Fengzi, who was so old, replied, speaking a little overwhelmed.

Although Wang Zhifan had expected it, he still felt a heavy blow in his heart. He was silent for two seconds before continuing to ask:

"How many years have passed since I left?"

When Shen Fengzi faced this question, he frowned with white eyebrows and few left behind for a long time before slowly answering:

"Eighty years? Ninety years? One hundred years? I... can't remember..."

He shook his head gently, as if he felt that this problem was very brain-intensive and gave up thinking about it carefully.

Wang Zhifan knew that this was not because Shen Fengzi was perfunctory, but because he was too old. At least 140 years old, he could not be completely foolish and still talk to him, which was already a sign of heaven and man.

Just at this moment, the tall girl who had just called for something to come back. She was holding a small old mahogany box in her hand and handed it to Shen Fengzi who was sitting on the recliner who was bent over and hunched.

"Master! I've brought the box!"

The girl said in a crisp voice.

But Shen Fengzi did not raise his hand to pick up the small box, but looked up at Wang Zhifan next to him and curled his lips:

"Give it to him."

"Really? Ling'er remembers that Master Zu, you value this box very much... Now I'll give it one..."

When the girl heard this, she immediately said a little resistant, and did not immediately give the box in her hand to Wang Zhifan next to her.

But Shen Fengzi was rarely angry when he saw this. His voice became loud and fast, and he continued to cough:

"If you ask you to give it to you, I will give it to you! I have been waiting for so many years! It's almost done! Ahem..."

"Master!"

Seeing this, the girl quickly stuffed the small wooden box in her hand into Wang Zhifan's hand next to her, and then quickly went behind Shen Fengzi to massage his back and breathe.

So Wang Zhifan had a small mahogany box in his hand. He looked down slightly at the thing that used materials and workmanship, but exuded an old atmosphere, and suddenly felt that it was a little heavy.

"It's her that she asked me to leave it to you... it's been... for many years..."

A few seconds later, he found that Wang Zhifan was standing in front of him holding the box but not opening it. Shen Fengzi, who was a little more comfortable after the girl beat her back, urging him.

"Let's talk about it later..."

Wang Zhifan shook his head after hearing this, and did not intend to open the tightly sealed wooden box immediately.

In fact, with his perception, he already knew that there was a letter in the box, a thick letter that was about to age. If he wanted, he could even read the contents of the letter through the box, but he did not do so. Because of a little guilt and confusion in my heart.

"Where is her cemetery? I want to see her."

Holding the box with the letter sealed, Wang Zhifan finally said to Shen Fengzi, intending to leave here.

Although he had many questions to ask this old man who was a hundred and decades, the old man was quite tired and his mood at the moment, which made him not interested in exploring those trivial matters.

Shen Fengzi seemed to have expected that he would ask this question, and he slowly raised his hand and pointed to the West, and said:

"Three hundred and twenty miles...the imperial tomb."

"Thanks."

After getting the answer, Wang Zhifan's figure instantly disappeared in front of the two and went to the imperial tomb.

Ling'er, a girl who was still pounding Shen Fengzi's back, was almost shocked to see this, and asked in astonishment:

"Master, why did that strange man suddenly disappear? Is he also a monk?"

"hehe……"

Shen Fengzi, who was enjoying pounding his back, shook his head when he heard this and responded in a teasing tone:

"Is he a monk?... Master Master doesn't know... But Master Master Knows... He is the biggest... unfaithful person in the world."

"The unfaithful person? What is the unfaithful person?"

When the Taoist girl who was only 28 years old was curious, she became even more curious when she heard this because she had never been exposed to the words that were not found in the Taoist sect.

But no matter how she asked, Shen Fengzi did not answer her question. Instead, he closed his eyes and said to himself:

"After all... I waited... and finally... I lived up to my entrustedness... and went west... without any regrets..."

At the same time, in the mountains west of the capital, Wang Zhifan had found the imperial tomb and successfully found Rouche's tomb.

Because her cemetery is very high in specifications, it is ranked most prominently and seems to be built in imperial specifications.

"Emperor Dafeng Rouche..."

After looking at the inscription, Wang Zhifan was sure that this was the tomb he was looking for.

So he walked to the tombstone, stretched out his right hand, and created a bouquet of white roses out of thin air, and gently placed it on the steps of the tombstone.

At this moment, he felt mixed emotions, a lot of guilt and helplessness. He wanted to say anything, but felt that everything he said was redundant.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, he slowly spoke:

"My sister Che, I'm here to see you... Although I've been here for a long time, I still have to say that thank you for your hard work for so many years."

As he said that, he mustered up the courage to break open the tightly sealed mahogany box in his hand, carefully took out the yellowed letter inside, and began to read.

"My husband, I haven't seen you for a year. How can you be? My son is already learning to walk..."

The beginning of the letter is Wang Zhifan's soft style, lively and generous, expressing her longing for Wang Zhifan and her joy in learning to walk.

This is the content recorded in the first year and is also the most serious aging of handwriting.

Later, in the form of one paragraph per year, what Rouche wanted to say to Wang Zhifan was recorded on paper, which lasted for more than 40 paragraphs and 100,000 words.

From these words similar to the annual book, Wang Zhifan felt the breath of time, felt Rouche's mental journey, and knew the many troubles she encountered.

For example, the child was naughty and didn't like to study, there was a disaster in the empire, someone started a rebellion in a certain place, and someone reported that General Feng Xian had the intention to rebel...

The operation of the entire empire depended on her, a young woman. Fortunately, there was a group of loyal and capable ministers to assist her, so that the entire Dafeng Empire could develop steadily.

After reading the later, Wang Zhifan finally knew the cause of Feng Xian's death.

It turned out that when Feng Xian was about 50 years old, he thought that he had made great contributions to the suppression of rebellions in various parts of the empire, and he had the idea of ​​"a real man standing between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time", and he really began to rebel on his own.

At that time, Rouche had already retired behind the scenes, and her and Wang Zhifan's son became the emperor to rule the empire, and his level could only be said to be mediocre.

But Feng Xian had been operating secretly for many years, with a strong army and strong strength, which put the Dafeng Empire in a precarious situation for a while.

At the most dangerous time, Feng Xian even led his army to approach the imperial capital. As a person who had practiced martial arts since childhood and had a high level of cultivation, Rouche had to personally lead the army to escort the emperor's son to evacuate, resulting in the injury of Feng Xian who was chasing him and affecting his life span.

It was also at this time when Feng Xian was most proud and closest to controlling the world that he suddenly died, causing the rebels to quickly collapse and the Dafeng Kingdom to continue.

There were many different opinions about the cause of Feng Xian's sudden death in the world later. Some said that he died of an acute illness, and some said that he was poisoned by taking poison, but in fact he was killed by his master, Shen Fengzi.

Why Shen Fengzi wanted to stop his most valued disciple from winning the world and even killed him was almost a mystery.

But no one can deny his loyalty and contribution to the empire. Later, he was named the first generation of imperial teacher by the emperor, and the emperor allowed him to preserve part of Feng Xian's bloodline and accept Feng Xian's descendants as his disciples.

"Shen Fengzi is proficient in divination. I guess he predicted that I would come back, so Feng Xian must not be allowed to seize the throne. Otherwise, not only will Feng Xian die, but it will also implicate a lot of people, and even his Taoism will be cut off... Of course, it may also be that he cares about the people and does not want the war to continue to cause suffering."

Reading this secret, Wang Zhifan tried to speculate the real reason why the old man Shen Fengzi killed his relatives for the sake of justice. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person was very strange and could see into the future and make correct judgments.

Rouche wrote a lot more in the letter, but there were few words about her personally. It mainly recorded the situation of their children, such as who was the most talented among the grandchildren, and which child was the smartest and cutest among the great-grandchildren.

In addition to Wang Zhifan and Rouche's direct descendants, the letter also mentioned the descendants of Wang Zhifan and Rouche's dowry maids.

Although it was impossible for these descendants to get involved in the imperial power, they also enjoyed wealth and honor, and many of them became officials in the empire, spreading the blood of Wang Zhifan's branch.

When recorded in the letter, the total number of descendants of the branch had exceeded 30,000.

From this part, Wang Zhifan also understood that the middle-aged emperor he saw in the palace not long ago was actually his great-grandson.

As for his emperor son, the mausoleum was next to Rouche's cemetery.

The emperor's grandson should still be alive, but he has abdicated at an old age and handed over the power of ruling the world to his young and strong son.

"Why do my descendants have ordinary lifespans, but only Shen Fengzi can live so long?"

Wang Zhifan also thought about this question, and finally could only infer that Shen Fengzi was a special case in this world.

The reason is that he can see that Shen Fengzi's cultivation is unmatched by other locals in this world, and is at a unique level.

At the end of the letter, Rouche knew that she would not live long because of her old age and old injuries, and expressed her regret that she might not be able to see Wang Zhifan again.

She also said that she hated someone and hated him for not coming back once in so many years, making her a widow for life at such a young age. If they meet in the underworld in the future, she will not let him off easily and let him taste the power of her fist.

It was also in this part that Wang Zhifan found traces of tears, perhaps that was the accusation of Rouche, who was lively and cheerful, at the end of her life.

"Sister Che... I want to resurrect you! Let you confess to me in person!"

Wang Zhifan, who felt that he had failed Rouche for a lifetime, decided to make up for it. He immediately mobilized his power and planned to resurrect Rouche who had been dead for many years.

If you want to revive someone who has been dead for at least 30 years, it is definitely not possible to rely on time reversal, because Wang Zhifan does not have such a powerful time system ability, so he chose to complete it through the identity of the underworld messenger.

But after activating the power of the underworld, he found that he could not communicate with Rouche's soul. The will of the underworld told him that the target had been dead for too long and his soul had dissipated in the world. With his power and authority, he could not restore it at present.

"Can't do it now? Does that mean it is possible in the future?"

At this moment, Wang Zhifan felt the motivation to increase his power. To others, reviving a person who had died for decades was a fantasy, but for him, it was not hopeless.

"Sister Che, wait for me, I will come again! Then it will be the time for us to truly meet again!"

Making up his mind, Wang Zhifan decisively bid farewell to Rouche's tomb and prepared to leave this world.

Before leaving, he looked at the tomb of the emperor's son whom he had never seen before, and then returned to the imperial capital to secretly visit his many descendants.

There is no need to elaborate on the details. In short, Wang Zhifan did not jump out to recognize any of his descendants. After he confirmed through perception that they were indeed his bloodline and were all alive and well, he left calmly.

It is difficult to say how much affection he has for these descendants who he met for the first time, but the blood connection still gave him some sense of responsibility, and he decided to visit them from time to time in the future to ensure their basic safety.

On the way to leave this world and pass through the gap between the bizarre worlds to return to the Earth Star World, Wang Zhifan tried to use the Panlong Jade Pendant to locate the location of another world that was more important to him.

That was the world of the disaster realm where the dragon girl Mie Yuexi was located. Unlike the vague and distant location of the disaster realm found in the last exploration, after his skills improved greatly, he felt the clear location of the disaster realm, which was far away but clear enough.

"I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible and go see Sister Xi as soon as possible. This is the promise I made to her when I left the Disaster Realm. It is also something that is relatively easy to do now. I hope she is not in the same situation as Sister Che..."

When Wang Zhifan thought of the Dragon Girl destroying Yuexi, he felt a sense of urgency. With Rouche's example, it was hard to say whether Mie Yuexi was still alive.

After all, that world was too far away, and the time flow rate must be quite different from that of Earth. Even if he left the Disaster Realm much later than he left the National War World, there was no guarantee that the Disaster Realm would have undergone tremendous changes.

However, Wang Zhifan knew that the Dragon Girl was different from Rouche in one respect, that is, she was powerful and had a special bloodline, which gave her a great advantage in lifespan, and it was no problem for her to live for a thousand years.

"No matter what, the sooner I go, the greater my chance of seeing her. The later I go, the more risk I'll have... So starting today, I'm going to practice in seclusion, and I won't come out until I break through two realms!"

Estimating that his own skills would be enough to reach the distant disaster realm if he improved two more stages, Wang Zhifan set this nearest goal, entered the Earth Star Universe, and rushed to the Gaia planet belonging to the same universe, and began long-term practice.

If it was in the past, when he could play daily dungeons, he would definitely not stay in seclusion for a long time, because he couldn't miss the benefits of daily dungeons.

But now that Chaofan Game has blocked his account, he can only play special dungeons that don't have much nutrition, so he has no worries. Anyway, there is no limit to the number of times special dungeons are played, and there will be no loss if he leaves them alone. (End of this chapter)