Magic world

"Are you Huang Chengyan?" Just as the two of them were silent, a strange voice suddenly rang in Huang Chengyan's ears.

Huang Chengyan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

In an instant, a young man wearing black Hanfu appeared in his eyes. ——It’s none other than Ito Cheng.

"Your Majesty, Liu Biao, pay homage to Your Majesty." Before Huang Chengyan could guess the identity of the visitor, Liu Biao stood up from his seat and bowed to pay homage.

As soon as these words came out, a look of shock appeared on Huang Chengyan's face. His eyes widened and he stared at Ito Cheng in disbelief.

Ito Cheng didn't say anything, just looked at Huang Chengyan sitting on the couch with a smile.

"Huang Chengyan, a common man, has met His Majesty the Emperor." After a moment, Huang Chengyan, who came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, stood up and saluted.

Although he secretly worked for Zuo Ci and others, Huang Chengyan did not dare to openly quarrel with Ito Cheng. After all, he is not a Taoist like Zuo Ci. If something happens, he can hide in the mountains and forests, leaving people helpless. There is still a large family behind him. The concept of this clan is very strong, and it can even surpass Tianwei at certain times. In the age of imperial power, he, Huang Chengyan, would like to become the sinner of the Huang family.

What's more, it's not that he has nothing in his heart. If there is an opportunity, let the Huang family members find an official position in the Dahua Empire, so that the Huang family can continue.

And it can be said that this is the normal thought of a child of aristocratic family who truly seeks for his family.

"From your previous behavior, it can be seen that you are not the mastermind in this life. Now I will give you a chance. If you tell me who is responsible, I can let you go." Ito Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking straight at Huang Chengyan who was bowing down, he said softly.

"The common people promised that person that they would never tell others about the relevant matters. I hope your majesty will forgive me." Huang Chengyan said with integrity.

"Ha, you are indeed a promise-keeper." Ito Cheng sneered.

Huang Chengyan did not answer, but continued to bow down, showing all his respect.

"Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your entire clan because of this?" Ito Cheng's tone was cold, and his voice was filled with murderous intent.

"I have heard that His Majesty is a benevolent king. Since he came to the throne, he has implemented benevolent policies and implemented clear and bright officials. Although there were many killings during this period, the people he killed were all for good reasons. He deserved his punishment. It can be seen that your Majesty is so virtuous that he would never do such a thing. Waiting for it to harm your reputation and make the world sad is something that your enemies would like to see." Huang Chengyan's heart tightened and he quickly replied with words that contained some kind of warning in the compliment.

"What if I insist?" Ito Cheng asked with a half-smile.

"The common people and their whole family can only hold their necks and let them die." Huang Chengyan said in a low voice with a look of helplessness.

"Ha~" Hearing this, Ito Cheng let out a low chuckle of unknown meaning. Then suddenly shouted "Look up!"

Subconsciously, Huang Chengyan looked up at Ito Cheng, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his entire consciousness became chaotic.

"Am I going to die..." The last moment before his consciousness was airborne. Huang Chengyan approached Tao with a heart full of sorrow. Then his consciousness disappeared and his eyes became completely confused. It wasn't until a moment later that his eyes regained their brightness.

"Your Majesty." Huang Chengyan, who had regained his composure, said in a respectful tone.

"Go see your wife." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Yes. The common people retire." Huang Chengyan responded, then turned around and exited Liu Biao's room.

"Why did your Majesty suddenly stop asking?" Liu Mian asked with a puzzled expression after Huang Chengyan left.

"I already know." Ito Cheng glanced at Liu Biao who was standing aside. Said quietly.

It turned out that just now he used his mental power to invade Huang Chengyan's mind and modify his consciousness. At the same time, he browsed through his memories of the past year and found the answer he wanted in that memory.

"Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Hui, one of the eight great Sans in the late Han Dynasty..." Ito Cheng muttered to himself as he recalled the information he got from Huang Chengyan.

Sima Hui. Originally from Yangzhai in Yingchuan, he fled to Jingzhou temporarily to avoid the Yellow Turbans. He was friends with Pang Degong of the Pang family and Huang Chengyan of the Huang family in Xiangyang. They are now temporarily stationed next to Donglin Temple, more than 20 miles east of Xiangyang City.

The so-called "Eight Great Sans" in the late Han Dynasty refer to the eight masters who were widely famous in the world but whose whereabouts are elusive. They are Nanhua Immortal, Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, and Mr. Shui Jing, known as the Three Immortals of the Late Han Dynasty. Sima Hui, Master Zixu who is hiding in Yizhou, Hua Tuo, a medical expert, Guan Ren, a warlock from Cao Wei who was only born in 209, and Xu who evaluated Cao Cao and gave him the evaluation of "a traitor in peace and a hero in troubled times". Shao Xu Zijiang.

Of course, he got the information from Huang Chengyan that not only was Sima Hui the contact person between Zuo Ci and him, but also the promoter who asked him to recommend five people to the State Mufu, as well as the information of Nanhua, Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, and Zixu. There was news that people were looking for outstanding people everywhere, but even Huang Chengyan didn't know who the outstanding people they were looking for were.

Depending on the situation, either Sima Hui didn't know, or Sima Hui didn't tell him at all.

"Have those five people come back?" After a moment, Ito Cheng turned to look at Liu Biao who was standing respectfully and asked.

"Already on the way back, we can reach Hanshou in two days at most." Liu Biao replied.

"Well, I'll come back to you in two days." Ito Cheng said.

After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared from Liu Biao's face in an instant. Not long after, it appeared in the sky above Xiangyang City, and then in another flash, it appeared in the sky above a quiet small forest twenty miles east of the city.

Ito Cheng, who was looking down from a high position, released his mental power and searched the entire area.

Soon, an elegant cabin surrounded by woods appeared in Ito Cheng's mind through perception.

Ito Cheng, who discovered the hut, flashed and appeared in the courtyard of the hut the next second. While walking towards the house, he said loudly, "Mr. Sima, we have a visitor. Do you welcome us?"

"It's a pleasure to have friends from far away." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a strong male voice came out from the house, laughing.

Then, the door opened. A man wearing clean gray linen clothes and a Taoist Lun scarf on his head was revealed. The face is ruddy and the hair is gray. He is a fat old man with a foot-long beard around his lips and piercing eyes. He naturally exudes a refined and scholarly air.

It is Sima Hui who is known as the Water Mirror.

Sima Hui looked at Ito Cheng up and down, only to feel that the young man opposite him was very heroic, and he had an air of nobility like a supreme being and the power of someone who had been in power for a long time. At first glance, he was from an official family, and he had been in power for a long time. Take authority, otherwise it will be difficult to develop this kind of momentum.

"I'm sorry Hui Hui, I wonder if your Excellency is..." Sima Hui smiled and asked after having a preliminary impression of Ito Cheng.

"Chen Yi." The corners of Ito Cheng's lips curled up slightly. He said softly with a smile on his face.

As soon as the word Chen Yi came out, Sima Hui's expression immediately changed slightly. However, Sima Hui was a man with deep knowledge of the city. He recovered almost instantly, with a smile that seemed enthusiastic but showed a sense of rejection. Welcome from afar, I hope your majesty will forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, I came unexpectedly." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Your Majesty, please come inside." Sima Hui smiled slightly and extended his arms sideways to invite.

Ito Cheng nodded. He stepped towards the room and entered.

The two came to the room and sat down respectively. The waiter on the side quietly left after serving tea and handed the room to the two of them.

"Your Majesty, please." Sima Hui picked up the tea and said.

Ito Cheng is not polite either. He reached out and picked up the tea bowl in front of him, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

A salty, spicy, sour liquid mixed with tea leaves immediately poured into Ito Cheng's mouth. Ito Cheng remained calm and put it back on the table. opposite. Sima Hui also put down the tea bowl with a smile.

"Your Majesty is not running the country in Chang'an, so why did you come to Jingzhou?" Sima Hui asked casually.

"The world is uneasy. There is a demon coming out, and it appears on the thorn trees. I am very worried, so I came here to check." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Your Majesty is interested. But the emperor will not sit down in court. Your Majesty leaves the capital so rashly. Aren't you afraid of causing sudden changes?" Sima Hui said softly.

"It doesn't matter, I have the best men in the world to protect me, so it's nothing to worry about." Ito Cheng said nonchalantly.

"It's the common people who talk too much." Sima Hui said quietly. Then the conversation changed and he asked, "Did your Majesty find anything during this trip?"

"Jingyou nobles, hermits, colluded with demons, and infiltrated the world of cholera. They really deserve to be killed!" Ito Cheng turned his face aside and said his words as coldly as the cold wind in the cold winter.

Although Sima Hui's face was expressionless when he heard this, Ito Cheng's sensitive ears still paid attention, and his heart beat rapidly twice.

"And..." At this time, Ito Cheng suddenly looked up at Sima Hui, and said softly with a profound look, "Mr. Sima's name is also on the implicated list. Does Mr. Sima have anything to defend?"

"The common people have always ignored the outside world and avoided farming and studying. I really don't know why my name appears in your majesty's secret book. I hope your majesty will check my name." Sima Hui laughed dryly, cupped his fists and said in greeting.

"Is this what Mr. Sima wants to say?" Ito Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Sima Hui affirmed.

"Hey..." Ito Cheng sighed lowly, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pierced Sima Hui's mind with his majestic spiritual power through his eyes, and began to modify Sima Hui's consciousness.

I don’t know if Sima Hui’s cultivation of Qi was enough, but Confucian Haoran Qi actually appeared in his mind, which caught Ito Cheng off guard when he saw Haoran Qi for the first time. Fortunately, Ito Cheng's mental state was sufficient, and he could completely crush Sima Hui's power, which had not yet reached a certain level, so he successfully controlled Sima Hui after spending some time.

It's just that compared to the people who were controlled in the past, not only did they use more mental power, but they also seemed unstable. Looking at it, I didn't know when the prohibition would be broken by that awe-inspiring aura again.

"This world of the Three Kingdoms is getting weirder and weirder..." Ito Cheng, who withdrew his mental power, recalled the Haoran Qi in Sima Hui's mind, Lu Bu's human-dragon Qi, and the skills that Nan Hua and Zuo Ci had now manipulated. Xi Zhicai and the others, who used the magic, couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"I don't know what kind of messy things I will encounter when I conquer the world."

"Your Majesty." Sima Hui saluted and greeted after coming back to his senses.

"You have the contact information with Zuo Ci and Nanhua." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Replying to Your Majesty, Hui only has Zuo Ci's letter in hand." Sima Hui replied.

"Okay. Send a message and ask Zuo Ci to come to you. As for the reason for the summons, you can think of it yourself." Ito Cheng ordered.

"Yes." Sima Hui took the order.

"Okay, just as you were before, don't show your appearance." Ito Cheng stood up and said, "Also, after Zuo Ci comes over, I will show up automatically, so you don't need to think about how to notify me."

"Yes." Sima Hui responded.

Immediately, Ito Cheng stopped staying, and his thoughts disappeared from Sima Hui's eyes. Sima Hui, who saw Ito Cheng leaving, did not hesitate. After asking the servant to put away the tea bowl, he turned back to the bedroom, took out a small brown wooden box from the secret cabinet under the bed, opened it, and took out a yellow talisman. After holding the paper in his hand and silently reciting a few words, he took it to the wax table and lit it, and burned it to ashes.

In an instant, a puff of green smoke floated up from the burnt paper charm, passed through the roof beams, and suddenly disappeared under the blow of a cold wind.

"What is the use of the seventy-two techniques to open up the secluded world..." Ito Cheng thought to himself, seeing such changes through a ray of thought left on Sima Hui's body.

"Since you can use Tongyou and transform it into the technique of teleporting messages across thousands of miles, you should also be able to hold up fake objects and manifest clones. After all, they are all part of the Seventy-Two Techniques... In this way , I don’t know if it will be the original person who comes to see Sima Hui." Ito Cheng thought to himself.

This guess soon had its answer.

About a day later, Zuo Ci suddenly flew down from the air and landed in the courtyard, accompanied by a clear sound of cranes crowing.

How should I put it, it was a bit of bad luck, it was Zuo Ci’s clone who came!

"Creak." At this time, the door opened, and Sima Hui's figure appeared from behind the door.

"Master Zuo," Sima Hui said with a smile.

"I'm so polite." Zuo Ci said with his hands, "De Cao, I don't know why you called me here in a hurry?"

"Hey..." Sima Hui sighed and opened his mouth to speak. But at this moment, a strange force instantly came to Sima Hui and Zuo Ci, who were about to walk into the house, causing their figures to pause as if the stop button had been pressed. live.

Time rules apply and time stops.

Ito Cheng, who had already suffered a loss, naturally would not use that ordinary method to deal with Zuo Ci, not to mention that this time he came with a supporting body, so he used the maximum power he had now - —Time restrained Zuo Ci's body. (To be continued...)