See Xia Chunqiu's smile.

Tiangang smiled knowingly.

He would say that just to make Xia Chunqiu smile. The burden of Daqin is on the young man. It's too heavy and heavy for people to breathe.

In other words, ordinary people, like Xia Chunqiu, may still grow up under the protection of their elders.

But he is from the Xia family and the Lord of the Qin Dynasty. He is destined not to grow up like this.

Xia Chunqiu wrote literary treasures.

In a moment, there was a line of big words on the white paper roll.

"With Sinan and Fang Xuan, I was destined to be carefree in the Qin Dynasty."

This word made Tiangang slightly stunned.

At this time, Xia Chunqiu's words came from his ears.

"Tiangang, do you think the story Sinan told me is true?"

Wen Yan.

Tiangang was stunned. The story was about a man who lived for a long time

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Imperial capital, treasure house.

Jinduo pinched his thigh. After a few pinches, he felt dissatisfied.

Stand up, walk to the side and look at a boy.

He slapped it down.

"Does it hurt?" Jindo asked.

The boy was extremely depressed, but he nodded, "it hurts."

It doesn't hurt. Palm prints are out.

Jinduo's voice sounded again. At the same time, there was a spirit stone card thrown to the boy, "these 1000 spirit jade are yours. It was just my bad."

Ignoring the boy's ecstatic and talking, Jinduo's blood surged.

"Hahaha!!"

Jinduo laughed in his heart. He felt that he had hit great luck and super shit luck.

Fang Xuan is not only a treasure, but also an existence that can be compared with monks and saints!

He Jinduo makes friends, knows and cooperates with such characters, which plays an unimaginable role in his future competition for home owners.

Patter, patter... There was a rapid sound of footsteps outside.

"Fifth master, your uncle and third uncle will come to the imperial capital to see you."

The scribe who sent the spirit stone to Fang Xuan came.

Jinduo smiled even more.

The two old guys knew about Fang Xuan. They couldn't wait to come and know the whole process of the matter.

This is just the beginning. Soon, the family will begin to hold a meeting about Fang Xuan. The meeting will formulate how the Jin family should face this person!

"Ha ha ha."

Jinduo laughed and was very happy.

He looked at the scribe, "go to my name and take out 100 million Lingyu, no, 100 million Lingjing, and send my keepsake to Fang Xuan."

When the scribe heard about it, he was ready to help.

But soon he was stopped.

"No, no, no... wait, these are far from enough. What else should I give... Beauty? Natural materials and earth treasures? Or magic weapons."

Jinduo walked back and forth, not listening to muttering.

……

Flying fairy Dynasty, imperial palace.

On the throne sat Lord Feixian.

The temple is depressed and has an unspeakable cold, as if it is not the Feixian hall, but more like the dark ice cave.

The reason for this is that Lord Feixian saw what happened in the starry sky through a mysterious realm.

"The emperor, King Leshan, Prince Zi, Prince Yin, Prince Mao, Prince Chen, Prince Hongwen, Prince Mingde and Prince Hubei, please see me."

Among the eight princes, a king of the flying fairy God Dynasty came at the same time.

The purpose of their arrival is obviously because of Fang Xuan.

"Let them in."

Lord Feixian spoke with a thick and dignified voice.

One king and seven princes walked in at the same time. They saluted Lord Feixian on the throne.

"The emperor said about the demon in white." Leshan King opened his mouth and he paused. "He can't stay. He needs to find a way to remove it as soon as possible."

Lord Feixian's eyes were like the sun, shining through the protective light.

He scanned the eight princes.

"I'll let the guru deduce his identity."

As soon as this sound came out, the existence of the eight princes was a shock.

Guru.

This is not a person's name.

In ancient times, it is the surname, and the master refers to the master of heaven's secrets!

The ancient master's name is Gu Wu. He is an expert in the calculation of heaven's secrets. Even if he is a big man and holy land, he should be polite when he sees it.

Gu Wu's strength and reputation are due to his three calculations, which spread his reputation all over the world and laid a holy land. All big people should be courteous to him.

He worked out three things in succession.

The first thing was that three hundred years ago, he calculated that the holy God of the four ancient ancestors was going to die.

The second thing is that 150 years ago, he figured out where three magic weapons were born. The three treasures came from a great source. Finally, some big people appeared and took them away.

The third thing is that 50 years ago, he calculated that there would be a great disaster in Teng snake holy land, which others did not believe, and then it came true in a day. No one knows what the disaster is. The only thing that can be clearly is that the people from Teng snake holy land have great respect for Gu Wu, so as to know that Teng snake holy land has a great disaster.

By chance, the flying fairy God Dynasty made Gu Wu owe a favor. He promised to help the flying fairy God Dynasty deduce twice.

The two opportunities have not been used in the Feixian divine Dynasty. Now, because Fang Xuan was proposed by the Lord of Feixian.

Wen Yan.

The golden armor God guard immediately turned around and did it.

Gu Wu is now in the imperial palace of Feixian God Dynasty.

Feixian palace group hall.

One of the halls is the ancient Shique.

Ancient people lived in it.

There is nothing special about ancient people. They look like a 60 year old man, but their age is not like the surface. Their real age is 350 years old.

Gu Wu's life calculation times are very few, adding up to 13 times.

He sat upright on a futon and drank tea.

Suddenly, the palm trembled slightly and the tea spilled from the cup.

The boy next to me was puzzled.

"My life is not long." Gu Wuli had no power to wipe away the water stains. He said such a sentence.

The boy became more and more confused.

Master, what are you talking about.

The boy wondered, "master, why do you say that?"

He didn't understand what master meant by this sentence.

Life is not long?

Is master dying?

But master, he has reached the state of Mingdao and is comparable to the princes of the divine Dynasty. He still has a lot of Shouyuan.

"Little boy, come here." Gu Wu waved to the boy.

The boy approached and he was listening to Gu Wuyan.

Gu Wu is explaining something.

The content of the discourse is like telling the future.

"... if I die, bury me in the Tianji building."

"Master, what are you talking about?" the boy trembled. He felt more and more strange. Master seemed to be dying, which made him want to cry. Master raised him since childhood. He was both master and father.

"I'm not from Tianji building, but I once had fate with them. Remember to let me be buried there, not in the flying immortal Dynasty."

Gu Wu told me again.

The boy didn't understand and wanted to ask questions, but was interrupted by the divine guard outside the palace.

"Ancient master, emperor, please deduce a person."

The golden armor God guard did not enter the palace. He gently called outside the door and bent down. His figure can be seen from the window screen.

"Who?"

"Fang Xuan, the breaker of Chaotian Qiaoguan, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, is the holder of dryland sword."

"I see."

"Yes."

The golden armor God Wei respectfully replied that he was soon slowly away from the palace. He wanted to deduce a quiet environment for Gu Wu.

The boy's body trembled. He was not an ignorant Taoist boy, but deeply rooted in the ancient truth. He immediately thought of the reason why Master said so.

"Master... Can't we not calculate? We leave the flying immortal Dynasty."

He thought it was OK. According to his master's status, the flying immortal god dynasty would not block it. He could refuse to deduce.

Gu Wu looked out of the window, white clouds floating, blue sky.

"This is my destiny. I can't escape. There are too many secrets in my life. I will be robbed eventually."

The turbid eyes looked at the boy. Those eyes were very pale. They were actually blind.

He was laughing, "little boy, after I die, you go to worship the Tianji tower, but remember that you can only count three times in your life."

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