Chapter 492
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In front of Xu Qian's eyes, the picture changed, from blurred to clear, in less than a second.
Then, he found himself in the mouth of a valley. The valley was quiet, the flowers and plants were withered, the trees were bare, depressed and quiet.
Xu Qi'an closed his eyes and felt the temperature and humidity of the air for a moment. He was a little relieved. It was not different from the climate of the capital. This shows that the early imperial guards did not take him out of Dafeng or to the border.
For most of the high-quality practitioners except Wufu, tens of miles and hundreds of miles are one step away.
The magician in white raised his hand, put his middle finger against his thumb, and ejected a blood bead, "hum". The blood bead hit the invisible air wall, and the air vibrated and rippled.
"This is the secret place that I spent a lot of energy to build. Only I or my blood can get in, even the supervisor can't get in... Breaking in by force will only shatter the place. "
The magician in white carries Xu Qi'an into the border.
Xu Qi'an penetrated the thin and transparent Qi world, and the scenery in front of him changed completely. The valley was still a valley, but there was no vegetation. There was only a huge stone plate full of various incantations.
The stone plate is ten feet in diameter, covering almost every inch of the valley.
At the sight of the stone plate, Xu Qi'an felt familiar and dizzy again, like a pregnant woman who couldn't bear to vomit.
"I have carved this array intermittently for more than 30 years. A total of 108 arrays are combined into one, which is unparalleled in attack and defense. It's very difficult for anyone to break this place except for the first level of supervision."
The white warlock's explanation was mild.
Why is his secret place not far from the capital..... Xu Qi'an frowned and flashed this doubt.
Xu Qian didn't think much, because he was attracted by a corpse sitting in the array.
The clothes on the corpse are rather strange. They are sewn with cloth and animal skin. There are colorful stones hanging on their waist. On their heads, they wear layered scarves.
People from southern Xinjiang?
This is a typical southern style of clothing.
"He, he is the former leader of Tiangu department?" Xu Qi'an's heart moves, and tells his guess.
"That's right. He is the old man Tiangu who stole the great fortune with me."
The magician in white answers all his questions. It seems that everything is under control.
"How did he die here?"
Xu Qi'an stares at the face of the early prison, full of doubt, as if to say: are you engaged in infighting?
"He didn't have a lot of longevity. He planned to have a good fortune with me, but he was killed not long after the Shanhaiguan campaign ended."
The first generation of prison officials said with emotion: "stealing the national fortune will be backfired, including now taking your fortune, I will also be backfired. It's a price we have to pay. "
Lina once said that the purpose of Tiangu old man's pursuit of great fortune is to repair the statue of Confucian sage and seal the God of witchcraft again......
"will he be willing to make you a wedding dress?"
It is impossible for a strong man who is able to plan for great fortune without knowing his own longevity and physical condition. How can he do such a thing.
The magician in white and Xu Qi'an stood side by side, looking at the corpse in the center of the array, and said:
"this gift needs to pay the price. The price is the seal of Gu God. This is the cause and effect between me and him. You don't have to worry about it."
Xu Qian was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "must I die?"
The white warlock was silent.
Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at him sincerely: "I don't care about this luck. This is your thing. I can give it back to you."
The white warlock said slowly:
"when you step into the second grade and become a martial arts man, you will be able to bear the consequences of pumping out Qi. But I can't wait that long.
"Wei Yuan is dead, Joan of arc is dead, and the dragon's pulse is broken. These are all rolling trends. Qi practitioners need to follow the trend. If you don't seize this opportunity, when you are promoted to the second grade, the time will be over.
"To achieve great things, we must seize the opportunity, you should understand."
After a pause, he sighed: "moreover, when you become a warrior, I may not be able to subdue you again."
A trace of sadness flashed in Xu Qi'an's eyes. He immediately restrained his emotion and asked:
"how did you hide from the prison and put your Qi on me?"
This problem has puzzled him for a long time. You should know that Jian is a warlock. No one knows Qi Yun better than him. How did the early generation keep silence and let Qi Yun sleep on him for 20 years.
The white warlock looked at the corpse and said faintly, "it's not my ability, it's the means of old man Tiangu. At the beginning, the same method was used to steal Qi Yun by concealing the truth from the supervisor. "
What can I do..... Xu Qi'an waited for a moment, but didn't wait for the white warlock's explanation.
"It's up to the person who tied the bell to get rid of it. You need his help and this great array."
The magician in white carries Xu Qi'an. He seems to be understatement, but in fact, he puts him somewhere, right in front of the mummy.He needs the help of this array to draw his fortune. He began to plan 30 years ago...... Xu Qi'an felt that old silver coin has a long way to go.
He didn't resist, and he couldn't resist. After standing up, he asked:
"I really want to know if I can erase my name by blocking the secret."
The magician in white stopped for a moment and said, "why do you ask that?"
Xu Qian smiles without any expression:
"I'm just curious. To what extent can we shield a person? Wipe him out of the world? What's the world's reaction to shielding a person who is known all over the world? Like the emperor, like me.
"The world is completely forgotten, or memory disorder? What will happen if a person who has been blocked appears in the public eye again?
"What will be the difference between the two?"
The magician in white looked at him and did not speak for a long time.
Xu Qi'an looked at him calmly. "If you write things on paper in advance, what if your close relatives see something that doesn't match your memory?"
In the suburbs of Beijing, on the official road.
Xu Pingzhi drove his horse to the direction of Yunlu Academy. Zhang Shen, a great scholar, took three Zhang's steps and ran leisurely with the horses.
In front of Qingqi, a figure appeared, wearing Confucian crown, wearing old Confucian shirt, free and uninhibited.
"Dean?"
Zhang Shen Leng for a while, quite unexpected tone, said: "how are you here."
President Zhao Shou ignored him and took out three pieces of paper from his arms. He unfolded one of them, which said: "if you forget to save (blank) tomorrow, please bury it because the foreshadowing is obscure, which many readers can't remember, so it's unreasonable. In this situation, "rebel" appeared, and some readers make complaints about it. Later, I was deeply impressed by my foreshadowing...
the disadvantages of shielding the secret will be written in the next chapter. Don't worry.
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In front of Xu Qian's eyes, the picture changed, from blurred to clear, in less than a second.
Then, he found himself in the mouth of a valley. The valley was quiet, the flowers and plants were withered, the trees were bare, depressed and quiet.
Xu Qi'an closed his eyes and felt the temperature and humidity of the air for a moment. He was a little relieved. It was not different from the climate of the capital. This shows that the early imperial guards did not take him out of Dafeng or to the border.
For most of the high-quality practitioners except Wufu, tens of miles and hundreds of miles are one step away.
The magician in white raised his hand, put his middle finger against his thumb, and ejected a blood bead, "hum". The blood bead hit the invisible air wall, and the air vibrated and rippled.
"This is the secret place that I spent a lot of energy to build. Only I or my blood can get in, even the supervisor can't get in... Breaking in by force will only shatter the place. "
The magician in white carries Xu Qi'an into the border.
Xu Qi'an penetrated the thin and transparent Qi world, and the scenery in front of him changed completely. The valley was still a valley, but there was no vegetation. There was only a huge stone plate full of various incantations.
The stone plate is ten feet in diameter, covering almost every inch of the valley.
At the sight of the stone plate, Xu Qi'an felt familiar and dizzy again, like a pregnant woman who couldn't bear to vomit.
"I have carved this array intermittently for more than 30 years. A total of 108 arrays are combined into one, which is unparalleled in attack and defense. It's very difficult for anyone to break this place except for the first level of supervision."
The white warlock's explanation was mild.
Why is his secret place not far from the capital..... Xu Qi'an frowned and flashed this doubt.
Xu Qian didn't think much, because he was attracted by a corpse sitting in the array.
The clothes on the corpse are rather strange. They are sewn with cloth and animal skin. There are colorful stones hanging on their waist. On their heads, they wear layered scarves.
People from southern Xinjiang?
This is a typical southern style of clothing.
"He, he is the former leader of Tiangu department?" Xu Qi'an's heart moves, and tells his guess.
"That's right. He is the old man Tiangu who stole the great fortune with me."
The magician in white answers all his questions. It seems that everything is under control.
"How did he die here?"
Xu Qi'an stares at the face of the early prison, full of doubt, as if to say: are you engaged in infighting?
"He didn't have a lot of longevity. He planned to have a good fortune with me, but he was killed not long after the Shanhaiguan campaign ended."
The first generation of prison officials said with emotion: "stealing the national fortune will be backfired, including now taking your fortune, I will also be backfired. It's a price we have to pay. "
Lina once said that the purpose of Tiangu old man's pursuit of great fortune is to repair the statue of Confucian sage and seal the God of witchcraft again......
"will he be willing to make you a wedding dress?"
It is impossible for a strong man who is able to plan for great fortune without knowing his own longevity and physical condition. How can he do such a thing.
The magician in white and Xu Qi'an stood side by side, looking at the corpse in the center of the array, and said:
"this gift needs to pay the price. The price is the seal of Gu God. This is the cause and effect between me and him. You don't have to worry about it."
Xu Qian was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "must I die?"
The white warlock was silent.
Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at him sincerely: "I don't care about this luck. This is your thing. I can give it back to you."
The white warlock said slowly:
"when you step into the second grade and become a martial arts man, you will be able to bear the consequences of pumping out Qi. But I can't wait that long.
"Wei Yuan is dead, Joan of arc is dead, and the dragon's pulse is broken. These are all rolling trends. Qi practitioners need to follow the trend. If you don't seize this opportunity, when you are promoted to the second grade, the time will be over.
"To achieve great things, we must seize the opportunity, you should understand."
After a pause, he sighed: "moreover, when you become a warrior, I may not be able to subdue you again."
A trace of sadness flashed in Xu Qi'an's eyes. He immediately restrained his emotion and asked:
"how did you hide from the prison and put your Qi on me?"
This problem has puzzled him for a long time. You should know that Jian is a warlock. No one knows Qi Yun better than him. How did the early generation keep silence and let Qi Yun sleep on him for 20 years.
The white warlock looked at the corpse and said faintly, "it's not my ability, it's the means of old man Tiangu. At the beginning, the same method was used to steal Qi Yun by concealing the truth from the supervisor. "
What can I do..... Xu Qi'an waited for a moment, but didn't wait for the white warlock's explanation.
"It's up to the person who tied the bell to get rid of it. You need his help and this great array."
The magician in white carries Xu Qi'an. He seems to be understatement, but in fact, he puts him somewhere, right in front of the mummy.He needs the help of this array to draw his fortune. He began to plan 30 years ago...... Xu Qi'an felt that old silver coin has a long way to go.
He didn't resist, and he couldn't resist. After standing up, he asked:
"I really want to know if I can erase my name by blocking the secret."
The magician in white stopped for a moment and said, "why do you ask that?"
Xu Qian smiles without any expression:
"I'm just curious. To what extent can we shield a person? Wipe him out of the world? What's the world's reaction to shielding a person who is known all over the world? Like the emperor, like me.
"The world is completely forgotten, or memory disorder? What will happen if a person who has been blocked appears in the public eye again?
"What will be the difference between the two?"
The magician in white looked at him and did not speak for a long time.
Xu Qi'an looked at him calmly. "If you write things on paper in advance, what if your close relatives see something that doesn't match your memory?"
In the suburbs of Beijing, on the official road.
Xu Pingzhi drove his horse to the direction of Yunlu Academy. Zhang Shen, a great scholar, took three Zhang's steps and ran leisurely with the horses.
In front of Qingqi, a figure appeared, wearing Confucian crown, wearing old Confucian shirt, free and uninhibited.
"Dean?"
Zhang Shen Leng for a while, quite unexpected tone, said: "how are you here."
President Zhao Shou ignored him and took out three pieces of paper from his arms. He unfolded one of them, which said: "if you forget to save (blank) tomorrow, please bury it because the foreshadowing is obscure, which many readers can't remember, so it's unreasonable. In this situation, "rebel" appeared, and some readers make complaints about it. Later, I was deeply impressed by my foreshadowing...
the disadvantages of shielding the secret will be written in the next chapter. Don't worry.
In front of Xu Qian's eyes, the picture changed, from blurred to clear, in less than a second. Then, he found himself in the mouth of a valley. The valley was quiet, the flowers and plants were withered, the trees were bare, depressed and quiet. Xu Qi'an closed his eyes and felt the temperature and humidity of the air for a moment. He was a little relieved. It was not different from the climate of the capital. This shows that the early imperial guards did not take him out of Dafeng or to the border. For most of the high-quality practitioners except Wufu, tens of miles and hundreds of miles are one step away. The magician in white raised his hand, put his middle finger against his thumb, and ejected a blood bead, "hum". The blood bead hit the invisible air wall, and the air vibrated and rippled. "This is the secret place that I spent a lot of energy to build. Only I or my blood can get in, even the supervisor can't get in... Breaking in by force will only shatter the place. " The magician in white carries Xu Qi'an into the border. Xu Qi'an penetrated the thin and transparent Qi world, and the scenery in front of him changed completely. The valley was still a valley, but there was no vegetation. There was only a huge stone plate full of various incantations. The stone plate is ten feet in diameter, covering almost every inch of the valley. At the sight of the stone plate, Xu Qi'an felt familiar and dizzy again, like a pregnant woman who couldn't bear to vomit. "I have carved this array intermittently for more than 30 years. A total of 108 arrays are combined into one, which is unparalleled in attack and defense. It's very difficult for anyone to break this place except for the first level of supervision." The white warlock's explanation was mild. Why is his secret place not far from the capital..... Xu Qi'an frowned and flashed this doubt. Xu Qian didn't think much, because he was attracted by a corpse sitting in the array. The clothes on the corpse are rather strange. They are sewn with cloth and animal skin. There are colorful stones hanging on their waist. On their heads, they wear layered scarves. People from southern Xinjiang? This is a typical southern style of clothing. "He, he is the former leader of Tiangu department?" Xu Qi'an's heart moves, and tells his guess. "That's right. He is the old man Tiangu who stole the great fortune with me." The magician in white answers all his questions. It seems that everything is under control. "How did he die here?" Xu Qi'an stares at the face of the early prison, full of doubt, as if to say: are you engaged in infighting? "He didn't have a lot of longevity. He planned to have a good fortune with me, but he was killed not long after the Shanhaiguan campaign ended." The first generation of prison officials said with emotion: "stealing the national fortune will be backfired, including now taking your fortune, I will also be backfired. It's a price we have to pay. " Lina once said that the purpose of Tiangu old man's pursuit of great fortune is to repair the statue of Confucian sage and seal the God of witchcraft again...... "will he be willing to make you a wedding dress?" It is impossible for a strong man who is able to plan for great fortune without knowing his own longevity and physical condition. How can he do such a thing. The magician in white and Xu Qi'an stood side by side, looking at the corpse in the center of the array, and said: "this gift needs to pay the price. The price is the seal of Gu God. This is the cause and effect between me and him. You don't have to worry about it." Xu Qian was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "must I die?" The white warlock was silent. Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at him sincerely: "I don't care about this luck. This is your thing. I can give it back to you." The white warlock said slowly: "when you step into the second grade and become a martial arts man, you will be able to bear the consequences of pumping out Qi. But I can't wait that long. "Wei Yuan is dead, Joan of arc is dead, and the dragon's pulse is broken. These are all rolling trends. Qi practitioners need to follow the trend. If you don't seize this opportunity, when you are promoted to the second grade, the time will be over. "To achieve great things, we must seize the opportunity, you should understand." After a pause, he sighed: "moreover, when you become a warrior, I may not be able to subdue you again." A trace of sadness flashed in Xu Qi'an's eyes. He immediately restrained his emotion and asked: "how did you hide from the prison and put your Qi on me?" This problem has puzzled him for a long time. You should know that Jian is a warlock. No one knows Qi Yun better than him. How did the early generation keep silence and let Qi Yun sleep on him for 20 years. The white warlock looked at the corpse and said faintly, "it's not my ability, it's the means of old man Tiangu. At the beginning, the same method was used to steal Qi Yun by concealing the truth from the supervisor. " What can I do..... Xu Qi'an waited for a moment, but didn't wait for the white warlock's explanation. "It's up to the person who tied the bell to get rid of it. You need his help and this great array." The magician in white carries Xu Qi'an. He seems to be understatement, but in fact, he puts him somewhere, right in front of the mummy.He needs the help of this array to draw his fortune. He began to plan 30 years ago...... Xu Qi'an felt that old silver coin has a long way to go. He didn't resist, and he couldn't resist. After standing up, he asked: "I really want to know if I can erase my name by blocking the secret." The magician in white stopped for a moment and said, "why do you ask that?" Xu Qian smiles without any expression: "I'm just curious. To what extent can we shield a person? Wipe him out of the world? What's the world's reaction to shielding a person who is known all over the world? Like the emperor, like me. "The world is completely forgotten, or memory disorder? What will happen if a person who has been blocked appears in the public eye again? "What will be the difference between the two?" The magician in white looked at him and did not speak for a long time. Xu Qi'an looked at him calmly. "If you write things on paper in advance, what if your close relatives see something that doesn't match your memory?" In the suburbs of Beijing, on the official road. Xu Pingzhi drove his horse to the direction of Yunlu Academy. Zhang Shen, a great scholar, took three Zhang's steps and ran leisurely with the horses. In front of Qingqi, a figure appeared, wearing Confucian crown, wearing old Confucian shirt, free and uninhibited. "Dean?" Zhang Shen Leng for a while, quite unexpected tone, said: "how are you here." President Zhao Shou ignored him and took out three pieces of paper from his arms. He unfolded one of them, which said: "if you forget to save blank tomorrow, please bury it because the foreshadowing is obscure, which many readers can't remember, so it's unreasonable. In this situation, "rebel" appeared, and some readers make complaints about it. Later, I was deeply impressed by my foreshadowing... the disadvantages of shielding the secret will be written in the next chapter. Don't worry.
