Zhuoma listened carefully, but she didn't interrupt at this time. It seemed that because of Chen Yang's performance, she also became very safe. In short, she had a special relationship with Chen Yang because she was the first to discover that Chen Yang was a prophetic saint.

Zhuojier didn't understand why Chen Yang suddenly asked the emperor. But he still said, "Emperor, the emperor is a child, only fifteen or sixteen years old. He ascended the throne at the age of ten and had to take charge of the rule. At present, the government is controlled by the Regent. The emperor's sister and sister were also sent to the evil dragon by the Regent."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Ning said with a wry smile: "Why do I think this little emperor is very pitiful?"

Chen Yang said: "Who said it was not? Although he was the emperor, he could not make any decision."

Qiao Ning said: "If the emperor is the only one emperor in our Dakang, he will be considered an emperor forever, and his life will be worth it."

Chen Yang said, "If our Emperor Dakang had arrived here, there would have been no Holy Dragon Gate or Regent. But it would be meaningless to say this." Then, he looked at Zhuojier and said, "Grandpa Zhuo, I know you are so old, so you must have taken a lot of things lightly. If you don't hand over the treasure map, you are hatred for your tribe members, and you feel that if you hand over the treasure map, it will make your son and daughter-in-law's death worthless."

Dowgil remained silent.

Chen Yang said: "But you still have to consider Zhuoma in the end. Even if you can escape the covetousness of so many people, what if you die? Do you want to pass the treasure map to Zhuoma? Then Zhuoma holds the treasure map, what can she do?"

"So what do you mean?" Zhuojier asked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang said: "What I mean is, let's go together... Well, by the way, what is the name of the emperor's country?"

"Bianjing!" said Zhuojier.

"It's Bian Jing, why is it Bian Jing?" Chen Yang was a little surprised. He said in his heart: "Bian Jing is the capital of the Song Dynasty, but then again, the Ming Dynasty people were living in poverty at that time, while Bian Jing in the Song Dynasty was a symbol of prosperity. Perhaps it was the yearning for prosperity by the people of the dynasty at that time."

"Is there anything wrong with Bianjing?" Zhuojier asked strangely.

Chen Yang hurriedly said, "There is nothing wrong." He continued, "I mean, let's go to Bianjing together, and then Grandpa Zhuo, you don't have the treasure map to the emperor or the regent. In short, you can make a peaceful life for yourself and Zhuoma. Moreover, after you get the reward, those who covet the treasure map will know that the treasure map has been given to the royal family. They have no reason to cause trouble for you."

Zhuojier's eyes lit up. He said, "This is a good idea." He paused and said, "I didn't dare to think about anything before, I only dared to hide aside. Because I knew that even if I was willing to offer treasure maps to the royal family, I was afraid that I would be killed on the way. But now I have a little brother, I will feel relieved."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Anyway, Qiao Ning and I are going to a densely populated place to inquire about the news, and the royal family is the most prosperous place. So we can also be the way!"

When Qiao Ning heard this, she pulled Chen Yang aside and asked in a low voice: "You really want to go to Bianjing?"

Chen Yang said, "Otherwise? Where will we go?"

Qiao Ning was stunned, anyway, she couldn't tell why.

When she came to this wilderness, Qiao Ning was still in a state of confusion. She had been used to being in the turmoil and everything was confident. But all of this changed when she reached the wilderness. She could not use all the magic powers and magic weapons that she was most proud of.

Qiao Ning felt like a headless fly.

After she came to her senses, she asked Chen Yang again: "Can you find a way to go back to Tianzhou by going to Bianjing?"

Chen Yang said, "I don't know if I can find a way to go back to Bianjing, but I know I can't find it here." He paused and said, "And there must be a reason for us to come here. Maybe the prophecy is right. Only when we kill all the evil dragons and then complete our mission. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to return to Tianzhou."

Qiao Ning sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, you can do it."

Chen Yang nodded.

Zhuojier fully agreed with Chen Yang's opinion. He and Zhuoma prepared dry food and water. Then he decided to hide for a few days first and avoid the limelight. He then set off after Chen Yang's legs were well.

Zhuojier and Zhuoma originally thought that Chen Yang's legs would definitely take at least three months to heal, but Chen Yang said that five days or five days were completely enough.

Zhuojier and Zhuoma couldn't believe it, but seeing that Chen Yang was so confident, they believed it when they thought of Chen Yang's magicality.

When the group set off, it was already dawn.

He rode his horse away and arrived at the cave that Zhuojier mentioned. Zhuojier went out alone to drive the horse away. This time the horse ran away, but he would never come back.

The cave is not big, but it can accommodate four people and barely live there.

After laying the bed in the cave, Chen Yang ate dry food and started to sleep. Sleeping is the best way to recover from injuries.

So during these five days, Chen Yang and his group lived a life of a primitive man living in a cave.

At first, Chen Yang's wound recovery was a little slow, but once three days later, the bone healed, the speed of his wound muscles healing was simply visible to the naked eye.

Five days later, Chen Yang's wounds truly recovered as before. Zhuojier removed herbs for Chen Yang outside the cave. At this time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining and bright.

Zhuoma and Qiao Ning looked at each other intently. After the bandaged herbs and cloth strips were removed, Chen Yang's legs appeared in front of everyone.

Smooth as jade!

Without a trace of scar, it is like never before being injured.

Zhuoma and Zhuojil were full of surprises. "I am indeed a saint, and I am indeed born to be unique!" Zhuojil said in amazement.

Chen Yang said: "I still have some bone fragments in my muscles. I couldn't do anything before, but now I want to squeeze them out. Don't be afraid! This is a normal phenomenon." After he finished speaking, he began to exercise.

Qiao Ning, Zhuoma and Zhuojier saw Chen Yang's leg muscles start to swell, as if someone was rubbing his legs hard.

With a thunderous sound, six bone fragments ejected out.

Blood suddenly splattered!

Zhuoma was startled and she quickly wanted to bandage Chen Yang. Chen Yang smiled and said, "It's okay." Then she just took the white cloth strip from Zhuoma's hand and wiped the wound.

With this wipe, the blood was gone. The wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Qiao Ning couldn't help but admire Chen Yang. She felt that although her magic power was much higher than Chen Yang, her physical cultivation was really not as good as Chen Yang. Although her physical cultivation was complete, she could not do it like Chen Yang and squeeze the muscles anywhere on her body, and she could not imagine it.

"Carry it out, let's go." Chen Yang put down his trousers, then smiled and said.

He has nothing to do.

At this time, Chen Yang returned to his heyday in martial arts.

Qiao Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she felt much more secure. She thought she was funny. She didn't expect that she would have such a delicate day and would rely on Chen Yang to protect herself.

The morning on the grassland is really the best time of the day, full of hope, and there are morning breezes, sunshines, etc.

It's so beautiful that I want to sing.

Chen Yang really shouted a few times. Qiao Ning was very depressed. She said, "Why do I feel that you are not depressed at all when you are here, but rather like a little bird that has been released?"

Chen Yang laughed and said, "Qiao Ning, don't you know? What I am most proud of in my life is my kung fu. But later you all acted like hooligans and used immortal techniques. My brother worked so hard to chase him, but he still couldn't beat you. This is like in our world, I am obviously a liberal arts student and have a top-notch liberal arts, but you were dragged to do math competitions every day, which is not my strong point at all."

Qiao Ning said, "Okay, okay, come on, I know you are amazing. I just see if you can really walk sideways in this world. Anyway, I'm going to be protected by you now."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, follow me and you will definitely make you delicious and have spicy food."

"You'd better think about how we leave the prairie first. You can't walk out, right?" Qiao Ning said.

Chen Yang said, "This is simple." He looked at Zhuojier and said, "Grandpa Zhuo, let's go and borrow some horses from your tribe members?"

Zhuojier was slightly stunned and then said, "This... OK!" He was a little scared, but when he thought of Chen Yang's ability, he gritted his teeth and said ok.

Everyone returned to the yurt first, but the yurt was burned by someone unexpectedly and nothing was left.

And many of the sheep were killed.

The living sheep don't know where they have gone.

Although Zhuojier and Zhuoma were mentally prepared, they were still a little angry and sad when they saw this situation.

There are still three hundred miles away from the people of Zhuojir.

Chen Yang and Qiao Ning felt that it was too slow to walk like this. Finally, the two discussed it and Qiao Ning carried Zhuoma on her back, and Chen Yang carried Zhuojier on her back.

Zhuojier and Zhuoma were shocked after hearing this and said how this could work.

But Chen Yang and Qiao Ning insisted on it. Afterwards, Chen Yang carried Zhuojiel on his back, and he expanded his steps and ran out quickly. Moreover, he maintained the balance very well, which gave Zhuojiel a good ride experience. Qiao Ning was the same!

The three hundred miles were under Chen Yang and Qiao Ning's marching, and arrived the next morning. The speed was not fast, mainly because it was too fast, and Zhuojier and Zhuoma couldn't stand it either.

The rising sun rises from the east.

There were dense yurts in front, with flocks of sheep on the right, and cows and horses on the other side.

The characteristics of nomadic peoples are fully reflected.
Chapter completed!