Chapter 491

The words of the warlock in white confirmed some of Xu Qi'an's conjectures. The third grade of the warlock system is called "Tianji master", but no one knows what the second grade and the first grade are.

In today's Kyushu, no one knows what the first and second warlocks are, except for the first generation of the warlock system.

Yang Qianhuan, a direct disciple of Wang, doesn't know anything about it.

It can be imagined that the first and second products of the warlock system contain a huge secret.

When the Buddhist mission arrived in Beijing, during a chat with Wei Yuan, he learned that emperor Wuzong could usurp the throne, in which Buddhism and contemporary prison played a crucial role.

Led the fall of the first generation of prison...

Later, she rescued Lina from the underground palace and met a wild warlock named gongyangsu. From him, she learned that the warlock had a big secret.

Since then, Xu Qian has speculated that the murdering of a supervisor in that year was mostly related to his rank.

"It seems that you have an idea."

The white warlock gazed at Xu Qi'an for a moment and said leisurely.

my idea is that the two warlocks make complaints about "evil spirits", and one is called "teacher of murder". Xu HSI an has a heart in his heart, but he has not dared to speak out.

He kept silent.

While observing Zhao Shou who was trying to break through the battle, the white warlock said:

"the second grade of Warlock is called" Qi practitioner. "

？ A big question mark flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind, which was a bit beyond his expectation. To tell the truth, the name of Qi practitioner was rather mediocre, and he felt that it didn't match the status of the second class Warlock.

Then he heard the white warlock say with a smile: "the spirit is" Qi "

Qi Movement... Qi practitioners practice qi movement?!

Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank, and he suddenly became enlightened, but he was filled with new doubts.

Suddenly, he knew why the chieftain of the early Dynasty could steal the national fortune of Dafeng, and the refined Qi was hidden in his body, which was the power of the second grade Qi practitioners.

The doubt is that I don't understand what this has to do with Jizheng killing the master.

"What does this have to do with the prison betraying you?"

He asked his doubts calmly.

The white warlock did not answer him, but opened the sachet again. At the same time, Xu Qi'an heard Zhao Shouchen say:

"it is forbidden to set up an array here."

The deep voice seems to contain a terrible power, so the rules of heaven and earth change.

The array that triggered the power of heaven and earth and strangled Zhao Shou with the energy of five elements dissipated silently.

Beautiful! Xu Qian cheered secretly.

There was a stalemate between the two sides, and Zhao Shou perfectly held back the first generation of supervisors. Only when salen AGU, a senior grade one, was driven away by Wuzai, he was saved.

Seeing that the array had been cracked, the white warlock took his time to summon a magic weapon in the open sachet. It was a small copper plate of eight trigrams.

The copper plate of eight trigrams soars up to the sky, condenses on the top of Zhao Shou's head, casts light, and a big array of eight trigrams envelops Zhao Shou, trapping him again.

"You might as well try to ban the use of magic weapons here."

The white warlock said with a smile: "in this way, your sub Saint Confucian crown can't be used, so I can cut you down."

Zhao shouran is silent, and his words and actions are not allowed to change the rules of heaven and earth one after another.

Krypton gold players can't die well..... Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart, and the glimmer of hope that just came into being disappeared in an instant.

At first glance, the warlock system does not have strong attack power, but they are good at array and weapon refining. As long as they have enough time and resources, they can make krypton gold.

The combat power is not enough, the magic weapon will come together.

It's disgusting.

After throwing out the eight trigrams copper plate, the white warlock said leisurely: "a warlock is called" destiny. "

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "know the destiny!"

"The supervision and administration of the people's Republic of China plans strategies and arranges in secret, all of which are based on the power of" Heaven's destiny ", but heaven's destiny has a great disadvantage. The supervision and administration of the people's Republic of China can only arrange in secret, can't intervene directly, and can't reveal the secret.

"Let me give you an example. For example, he knows that I'm going to sneak attack today. He can't tell you. He can't help you directly. He can only help you by some euphemistic means. For example, seal the magic monk in your body.

"In fact, he did the same. It's just that all things in the world are mutually reinforcing. I can't do anything with God, but someone can cure him. "

Xu Qi'an nodded: "this reminds me of the wizard's divination."

The magician in white nodded with a smile: "the magician was born out of the wizard system."

"But what does it have to do with the killing of the master?" Asked Xu Qian.

Hearing the words, the white warlock sighed: "the condition for Qi practitioners to promote their destiny is to refine the Qi of a country. You may not understand what I say. "

Who do you despise?... Xu Qi'an nodded: "it's really hard to understand."

The white warlock patiently explained: "to change a more understandable explanation, to support a man of destiny to ascend the throne, to build the country and become emperor is the key to the promotion of the second grade Qi practitioner to the first grade destiny."Boom!

Like a thunder in the ear, Xu Qi'an scalp numb.

All the mysteries have been solved.

Therefore, in those years, the supervisor would choose to help emperor Wuzong, join hands with Buddhism and betray his teacher.

By supporting emperor Wuzong, JianZheng was promoted to a higher rank.

Because of the loss of the "state", the prison of the early generation fell from the first grade to the second grade.

No wonder warlocks need to be attached to the imperial court, because a dynasty ruling the Central Plains is the foundation of warlocks.

Therefore, it was said in the early dynasty that if Zhengjian killed Joan of arc, he would destroy his foundation. When he kills me, he only needs to bear the backfire of Qi luck and will not destroy his foundation.

"Can't you choose a prince from the existing Dynasty and support him to ascend the throne?" Xu Qian said tentatively.

The white warlock shook his head: "it's not enough to promote the Qi practitioner."

...... Xu Qian was silent for a long time, but he still couldn't hold back and asked, "what happened to your brain in those years? Why do you want apprentices? "

To teach an apprentice so hard that he can stab himself in the back?

At this point, the ninth nail and the eighth nail are inserted into the body of the white Warlock.

Shenshu was completely sealed.

"..."

Xu Qian would like to smack himself if his hand could move.

The white warlock sighed: "because the change of Dynasty is a natural law, no one can stop it. The destruction of a dynasty must be accompanied by the fall of a supervisor.

"That's why we have to accept apprentices. If we don't accept apprentices, the warlock system will become dust in history. Fortunately, Wu Zong conspired against the emperor. Although the royal family changed its pulse, Dafeng was still Dafeng.

"So I just fall, not die."

So, constantly being stabbed by apprentices is the fate that the warlock system must bear? Xu Qi'an looked strange and said:

"you are trying to support the pulse of that year and take back the throne, so that you can return to the position of Yipin?"

"It's obvious."

The white warlock nodded.

Xu Qi'an said word by word: "then, the contemporary supervisor fell back to the second grade, and started his new round of killing plan?"

Between master and apprentice?

The white warlock looked at him, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "do you have any last words?"

Xu Qi'an didn't speak.

The white warlock reached out his hand and touched the fragments of the book from Xu Qi'an's arms.

Xu Qian's brain ached, knowing that his "master servant relationship" with the fragments of the earth book had been relieved.

My heart sank suddenly.

The white warlock poured out the jade mirror and poured out a long sword with light glow and clear as water.

Then, he put the book fragments back into Xu Qi'an's arms.

Give it back to me?!

Xu Qi'an looked at him, so he just took out his moon shadow sword?

This sword is the booty after killing Ji Qian.

The quality of Taiping Dao is no worse than that of his. It's just that he can't rank among the peerless magic weapons without the spirit of birth.

"Do you know the true master of the four formations?"

Holding the moon shadow sword, the white warlock turned his head and said with a smile to Xu Qi'an.

Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to speak, he said to himself:

"the array is actually the rule of heaven and earth, otherwise why call the storm and thunder? How to use the power of heaven and earth? So, as long as you give me time, I can understand the rules of heaven and earth revised by Confucianism, so as to crack it. "

With that, he wiped his palm on the moon shadow sword and drew out some distorted and mysterious mantras.

Xu Qi'an subconsciously closes his eyes and looks directly at these mantras, which will cause him headache and dizziness. The same feeling is to look directly at the Dragon tooth.

The warlock in white raises the moon shadow sword and cuts it down gently, and Zhao Shou's "painting the earth as a prison" is suddenly broken.

He told me so much, not really a waste of time, but in the understanding of the rules of this side of heaven and earth..... Xu Qi'an heart rose to realize, suddenly felt great pressure.

How terrible the prison is.

To fight with such people, the fault tolerance rate is too low and the pressure is too great.

By comparison, the half mad Joan is just too easy to deal with.

The white warlock slowly put away the moon shadow sword. He didn't even look at Zhao Shou, whose face changed slightly. He was still in a calm tone and said:

"well, I almost forgot one thing. I have to block your secret."

In Xu Qi'an's pale face, he said slowly:

"when you were in Jianzhou, you had a relationship with the ancestor of Wulin League. A half step second grade Wufu is more powerful than Zhao Shou.

"But Wufu is Wufu. It's not difficult to deal with. I just need to shield you, and he will forget your existence."

Xu Qi'an's face was ugly, and his forehead was sweating. He opened his mouth silently and could not speak any more.The warlock in white raised his hand and gave him a light touch.

In the dark, it seems that something has been covered.

The white warlock grasped Xu Qi'an's shoulder and said, "go!"

They disappeared immediately.

He has also cracked the no transmission rule.

On the official road, Xu Pingzhi, who is galloping on his horse, suddenly appears confused. He reins in his horse and looks around. He doesn't know what he is going to do.

"Why am I here and what am I going to do?"

He muttered to himself.

At the moment of confusion, a cry came from behind: "Mr. Xu, what are you going to do?"

When Xu Pingzhi looked back, he saw Zhang Shen from Yunlu Academy.

"I, I don't know what I'm going to do..."

Xu Pingzhi replied blankly.

Zhang Shen said helplessly: "well, how can you suddenly go crazy. Your wife and daughter are still waiting for you in the college. "

Xu Pingzhi frowned and suddenly realized that his nephew died in Yunzhou. He was depressed all day, and his daughter, Lingyue, was full of tears.

Xu Lingyin, the youngest daughter, often wakes up at night crying for her eldest brother. Sometimes she thinks of him at the banquet. When she is sad, she turns her grief into her stomach and even eats five bowls.

Therefore, he resigned from the post of centurion of the imperial sword guard and planned to take his wife and daughter to settle in Jianzhou.

Thinking of this, Xu Pingzhi looked gloomy and sighed:

"I'm sorry, since I died in Yunzhou in the battle of Ningyan, I've always been out of my mind and done some strange things."

Ning banquet? Who...

Zhang Shen was stunned for a moment and asked, "who is Ning Yan?"

Xu Pingzhi was sad: "it was my nephew who died in Yunzhou when he was young."

Zhang Shen nodded.

Although Xu Xinnian is his student, he does not have much contact with the Xu family. This time, he was entrusted by the student Xu cijiu to send the Xu family to live in Jianzhou.

...

Beijing suburb.

Chu Yuan Zhen sat on the back of the sword with tears streaming down his face and said: "the emperor has no way, and the country and the people are in trouble. Fortunately, there is an expert to get rid of the demons and defend the way. Otherwise, I will be destroyed by the hand of the fatigued king if I offer my foundation for 600 years."

Master Hengyuan put his hands together: "it's so good. It's a pity that the master came and went without a trace. Without leaving his name, he brushed away his clothes and hid his merits and fame."

Li Miaozhen stands on the flying sword, her vigorous brow frowns tightly. She has no reason to feel frightened. She just feels that she has lost something important.

Lina touched her stomach and said, "it's over. It's time for me to go back to Yunlu Academy. The Xu family is waiting for me."

At this point, she suddenly frowned. For a moment, she couldn't remember why she was staying at the Xu family.

A few seconds later, she suddenly realized that, by the way, when she came to the capital, she ran into Miss Xu Lingyin, the daughter of the Xu family. She discovered this peerless genius from the vast crowd, so she took her as an apprentice and taught her to practice.

...

palace, Shaoyin palace.

Lin'an crazy general in the study looking for something, the action is rough, books randomly, vase "crackle" broken on the ground.

"Your Highness, your highness, what are you looking for?"

The maid in waiting is in a hurry.

Lin'an stopped and stood at a loss. Tears ran down her white face. She choked: "I, I forgot something important..."

the two maids looked at each other and couldn't understand what the second princess was saying.

At a certain moment, Lin'an saw a chessboard and scattered pieces in scattered books.

She still didn't think of what she had forgotten, but instinctively, she felt that the chess was very important. She squatted down, hugged the board and burst into tears.

On the chessboard, the black ink says:

the Han boundary of Chu River!

...

another part of the palace.

The fourth prince said in a deep voice: "Huaiqing, my father has died, and the prince has finally come to an end, but I'm not willing to..."

after Wei Yuan died, he lost his biggest support, and it's impossible for him to surpass the prince who is just in his name.

The killing of his father by that mysterious master is bound to cause unrest in the imperial court. At this juncture, the princes will immediately support the crown prince to ascend the throne, so as to stabilize the situation.

The fourth Prince felt that his future was dim.

At this time, he found that his resourceful sister Huaiqing had a dull look and sad eyes.

"Huaiqing, I know your father's death makes you very sad, but his father has no way, which makes that peerless master angry."

The fourth prince said in a deep voice: "now is not the time to be sad. As long as the prince does not ascend the throne for one day, we will have a chance. You must help your brother."

Huaiqing gently hold the heart.Good pain, heart good pain, like an empty piece.

......

a small courtyard.

Mu Nanzhi is sitting on the roof, holding her cheek and thinking about her life.

When the door of the courtyard was pushed open, Aunt Zhang came in in a hurry and yelled:

"Mu Niang Zi, what are you doing on the roof?"

Mu Nanzhi didn't answer. She looked down at her and said in a soft voice, "Aunt Zhang, what's the matter..."

as soon as the words came out, she found that her voice was wrong and her nasal voice was very heavy.

Aunt Zhang said anxiously, "the neighbors say that the capital is going to be finished. The emperor has been killed. They are going to escape from the capital. Will you go? Call your man together... "

Aunt Zhang suddenly stopped talking and looked at her strangely:" Mu Niang Zi, what are you crying for? "

Mu Nanzhi was stunned, touched her face, and her hands were full of tears.

"I, my husband is dead." She said sadly.

"Ah? When did it happen? "

Aunt Zhang was surprised.

She cried: "I don't know, I, I forgot..."

...

somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing.

Luo Yuheng held the sword in one hand and the forehead in the other. Her face was slightly painful.

"Xu, Xu Qi'an, Xu Qi'an......"

she tried her best to fight against something, but still could not prevent the forgetting of some information.

PS: I'll finish the story tomorrow at three o'clock.