This journey is rugged and surrounded by mountains and forests. Those people will definitely not be able to catch up with you for a while. As long as they get rid of them, it will be fine.

Sure enough, the horse's hooves were flying, and in a short while, the neighing sounded gradually from behind.

Bu Xing drove the carriage for a while and finally stopped. Feng Yuanchen got off the horse, carried Sheng Zhiyao off the carriage, and then protected her and walked towards the village.

"Yuanchen, where is Grandpa Ding?" Sheng Zhiyao looked around and saw Grandpa Ding's figure.

Feng Yuanchen frowned slightly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Ding is very skilled and will be fine."

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and obediently allowed Feng Yuanchen to lead her into the village.

Feng Yuanchen led Sheng Zhiyao and saw Grandpa Ding sitting at the stone table not far away drinking tea.

Grandpa Ding was blowing the hot tea comfortably, looking leisurely while looking at the book.

Feng Yuanchen led Sheng Zhiyao over, sat opposite him, and called out, "Grandpa Ding, has it been resolved?"

"Yeah." Grandpa Ding raised his head and looked at Feng Yuanchen when he heard the shout, and said with a smile, "Zi Langkong is a little smart, and he is not afraid of martial arts at all."

Feng Yuanchen frowned when he heard this: "Since it's solved, then we should set off, right?"

Grandpa Ding nodded, stood up, and walked into the yard with his hands on his back, "It's time to set off, but are you really planning to go to the Witch Clan?"

"How do you know we are going to the Witch Clan? Grandpa Ding, are you sent by the Emperor to monitor us?" Sheng Zhiyao stared at Grandpa Ding and asked.

Grandpa Ding raised his white beard and said, "I'm not interested in surveillance of you dolls. If you want to find people from the Witch Clan, I will never stop you. But I must first remind you that the Witch Clan is different from the outside world. They worship witchcraft and like to raise worms or even poisons, so don't let them touch you. Otherwise, the consequences will be difficult to predict."

"Grandpa Ding, what does this mean?" Sheng Zhiyao asked in confusion.

"It means that when you go to the Witch Clan, it is best to sneak in and not let the Witch Clan members discover you."

Sheng Zhiyao wrinkled her delicate nose when she heard this: "I'm not afraid of them!"

"Then you go, I'll go back to Beijing first."

Feng Yuanchen glanced at Grandpa Ding and pondered: "Prince, you'd better go with us!"

"No." Grandpa Ding left the words and left.

Seeing that he had left, Sheng Zhiyao was a little anxious and pulled Feng Yuanchen's sleeve and shook it: "Yuanchen..."

Feng Yuanchen rubbed her furry head and comforted her softly: "We are new to us and are not familiar with the witch clan, let alone with you, I'm afraid we will encounter danger, so we need the prince."

Sheng Zhiyao pouted and said muffled, "What's the use of him? Isn't it the same as us."

"Follower, the prince has suppressed the witch clan together. He knows more about it than us. I think this is also why Grandpa Emperor asked him to come with us."

Sheng Zhiyao thought about it and nodded to express her understanding.

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao sighed and compromised with her fate, "I'll go coax Grandpa Ding."

"Go." Feng Yuanchen smiled gently.

Grandpa Ding was drinking under a tree not far away in front of him. He watched Sheng Zhiyao run to him and snorted unhappily.

"Grandpa Ding, I'm sorry, I'm not a good attitude just now, please forgive me." Sheng Zhiyao said complimentingly, then took Grandpa Ding's arm coquettishly and shook it, "Grandpa Ding, don't be angry with me."

Grandpa Ding opened his face tensely and said nothing.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyao continued to act coquettishly: "Grandpa Ding~Grandpa Ding..."

Grandpa Ding couldn't stand her acting coquettishly, and she suddenly felt soft, "You girl, you can play tricks." He said helplessly, "Forget it, who made me love you? You said it well, it was indeed your Emperor Grandpa who asked me to come, but even if he didn't say it, I would come."

Feng Yuanchen looked at her with a bright smile on Grandpa Ding's arm, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, I've known about it for a long time, but I think it's better for you to tell Zhiyao to me than I said.

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"You little brat." Grandpa Ding pretended to be angry and knocked him on the head, "You are really your great grandson, and you actually learn from those sour scholars to play with conspiracies."

"Grandpa Ding taught him a lesson."

Grandpa Ding looked at him and said earnestly: "I did this for your own good, so as not to suffer any losses."

Feng Yuanchen smiled and said, "Thank you, Prince."

Grandpa Ding sighed: "Hey! My emperor brother is just a fool!"

Old confused? If Grandpa Emperor heard him say this, he would probably turn against him on the spot.

The three of them chatted for a few more times, and Grandpa Ding suddenly asked, "Do you know how the witch clan lived in seclusion?"

Feng Yuanchen said lightly: "It seems that it was because of your suppression back then that the witch clan escaped from the world." He was still very young at that time, and remembered this because Grandpa the Emperor happened to take him to the palace to recuperate. He often played around the imperial study room, so he still remembered this clearly.

Grandpa Ding nodded, "Yes." He seemed to be trapped in memories and murmured, "I was young and had amazing talent. At that time, the Witch Emperor wanted to proclaim himself emperor, but I was ruined by me. Later, I realized that it was not that he wanted to do this, but that the elders of the Witch Clan could not stand being oppressed by Shang Zhou and wanted to resist, but the Witch Emperor was unwilling, so they designed to kill the Witch Emperor and usurp the throne of the Witch Emperor."

"But as far as we know, the death of the Witch Emperor seemed to be a problem within them." Although Feng Yuanchen had forgotten about it, he believed Grandpa Ding knew it.

"You are right. There was indeed a disagreement within the witch clan back then." Grandpa Ding sneered, "The witch clan is a group of barbarians, selfish, greedy, cruel and bloodthirsty. It is said that their ancestors were modern time travelers, with powerful spiritual power."

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you suspect... they are aliens?"

"Haha..." Grandpa Ding laughed sarcastically, with a sarcasm in his eyes, "What time travelers are simply nonsense! They have no supernatural powers to talk about. Apart from their liking to raise insects and poisons, their medical skills are indeed great."

Feng Yuanchen was silent for a moment and said softly: "Maybe their ancestors really have strong spiritual power, but this is not an alien."

Grandpa Ding turned to look at him, and said with a complicated look: "Yuanchen, some things cannot be erased casually even if they do not exist. I have indeed seen the Witch Emperor save people, and it is indeed different from the common medical skills we have. There are people outside of people and there is heaven outside of heaven. I can only say that the Witch Clan's research on medical skills is really beyond many countries."
Chapter completed!