Chapter 490
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The first nail seals the heart and blocks the transportation of Qi and blood. The second nail was inserted into Baihui acupoint to close the heavenly gate and block Qi transportation.
Xu Qi'an's Qi and blood are blocked at the same time, and his cultivation is blocked.
The most fatal thing is that these gold nails engraved with Buddhist texts seem to do special harm to Shenshu. When two nails enter into the body, Shenshu is silent.
He was sealed.
There is no sign, no matter Xu Qi'an or Shenshu, in the face of the white warlock's attack, they have not received the warning of danger...
Although seriously injured in the body, all aspects of the state of decline, for their current cultivation, this is ridiculous.
But the white warlock did.
With the remaining seven nails in his fingertips, the white warlock did not rush to start. Instead, he looked at the star watching tower, at salen AGU and JianZheng on the Bagua platform.
The white warlock chuckled: "the colorless bead of Buddhism is really easy to use. Without it, I'm not sure that it will be sent to you without any sound. It won't be found by you and the monk.
"In order to deal with him, Buddhism has made a killing."
In the palm of his hand is a Buddha's Pearl turned into vermicelli.
He, he is the first generation supervisor..... Salen AGU is also in the capital, plus the contemporary supervisor, the three generations are all together..... Xu Qi'an's heart slowly sinks down.
All the gifts are marked with the price secretly.
Now, here comes the debt collector.
Two nails into the body, Qi and blood block, Qi coagulation, hands and feet difficult to move.
He can do nothing but think.
Xu Qi'an's eyes kept turning. On the top of the star watching building, the sky, which had already been scattered, suddenly became overcast with thick clouds, heavy lightning and clear light.
The white warlock looked back at Xu Qi'an and said, "the capital city is his territory, but salen AGU has lived for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. If he tries his best, it's not difficult to stop him. Luo Yuheng is blocked by the head of the land clan.
"Only Zhao can save you. However, the great Confucianists of Sanpin are not so good. "
The white magician's face was blurred, as if he had made a mosaic, so that Xu Qi'an could not see his true face clearly. However, listening to the tone, he was leisurely and calm, showing that everything was under control.
Zhenguo sword, help me... Xu Qi'an screamed in his heart.
Zhenguo sword is humming and shaking, showing infinite sword meaning.
However, with a touch of white clothes, the brass sword quieted down and the Zhenguo sword was sealed for a short time.
"The peerless magic weapon is baptized by the six hundred years of qi movement. For the high-quality products of the ordinary system, it's a killing weapon. But it's no threat to the warlocks who are good at Qi transportation, weapon refining and array. " The white warlock's voice was calm.
Then he took the Confucian carving knife from Xu Qi'an's hand. The carving knife trembled, and the light overflowed from his fingertips, but he could not hurt him.
Not long after, the Confucian carving knife also calmed down, a short seal.
"The real power of carving is in the hands of Confucianism. Otherwise, any peerless magic weapon without the blessing of its master is like a floating duckweed. It can't be used all the time. Every time it exhausts its power, it needs to warm up for a while. This is a little knowledge that only magicians know. Learn more. "
He said slowly, Xu Qi'an's face turned white and his heart was very anxious.
Whew!
At this time, the matchless sword light rose against the air and chopped at the white Warlock.
He picked it up, held it in his hand, and shook his head a little disappointed: "once the magic soldier chooses the master, he only recognizes the master, which is of little use to others."
The white warlock's palm is clear and bright. He blesses the Taiping Dao layer by layer. Soon, the trembling blade is stable and the Taiping Dao is sealed.
As soon as he lost it, the Taiping sword fell at the gate of the collapsed city.
Nailed to the ground.
"Is there any other way? If not, I'll take you away. " Said the white Warlock.
At this time, Xu Qi'an found that he could speak, and he said tentatively: "my Qi luck is hidden by you?"
The warlock in white didn't answer. He pressed his shoulder with one hand. His body flashed and left.
Xu Qi'an saw a flower in front of his eyes. The next second, he found himself in the countryside. On the left, there were endless fields, on the right, there were small lakes, and there were mountains in the distance.
Where is this...
The Warlock's transmission is unreasonable. He doesn't know where he is now.
"No transmission here!"
In the mellow and deep voice, a figure stood out in front of him. He was wearing the Confucian crown of Yasheng and an old Confucian shirt. His hair, which was not dressed up, was now tied in the Confucian crown.
President Zhao Shou!
"No physical contact."
His tone is calm, but what he says contains irresistible rules.
A clear light forced the white warlock and Xu Qi'an apart.
Relying on the Confucian crown, Zhao Shou promoted himself to the second class.After separating the white warlock, he waved his sleeve: "back a hundred miles."
The white sorcerer disappeared immediately.
"Well, saved? Didn't you say it couldn't be transmitted? The Confucianists are really big hooligans... "
Xu Qi'an was relieved and almost rushed to Zhao Shou's arms to shout for his father.
But the next moment, Xu Qi'an saw the white warlock appear on his side, and said with a smile:
"yes, I implanted the Qi in you, in order to hide it from the prison."
Xu Qian was stunned: "how did you come back?"
The magician in White said with a smile, "I came back."
While talking, Xu Qi'an's feet lit up an eight trigrams array, and the white magician's feet just stepped on the wind gate.
？ Xu Qi'an looked at him blankly, and his heart sank again.
Zhao Shou's face did not change, leisurely way: "draw a prison!"
A clear light came down from the sky and enveloped the land for tens of miles. It was completely isolated from the outside world. There was one world in the cage and another outside the cage.
He's stalling, waiting for the prison to come.
The white warlock said with a smile, "I'll play with you."
As soon as he stepped on his feet, many lines emerged out of thin air, enveloping Zhao Shou.
These arrays are different, there are interwoven thunder, there are misty, there are vertical and horizontal spirit, there are flaming, but they are perfectly integrated into an array.
At the same time, they appeared at Zhao Shou's feet and strangled together.
Zhao Shoutou's Confucianist crown descends the light and protects his body with noble spirit. He raises his finger and depicts a Buddhist text in the void.
The Buddhist scriptures were integrated into his body. In a moment, a little gold lacquer was in full bloom, and the Vajra magic power was protecting him.
The noble spirit and Vajra's magical skill protect him.
For the Confucian high-quality strong, as long as I have seen it, I can go whoring for nothing.
In this wave, Zhao Shoubai's whoring is Xu Qian's Vajra invincible.
Then, Zhao Shou imitated the white Warlock. With one foot on his feet, layers of patterns were born under him and spread rapidly to include the white Warlock.
But the magician in white just waved his sleeve and wiped out the array displayed by Zhao Shoushi.
How can an array work against a warlock?
White warlock methodically took off the waist sachet, all of a sudden, a piece of magic weapon like flying out of money.
The guns were arranged one by one, the bed crossbows landed one by one, and the magic weapons, such as fireguns and military crossbows, floated in the air. Their accurate centers were aimed at Zhao Shou.
One by one, swords that cut iron like mud swim through the air.
In addition, there are other magic weapons with strange effects, such as ropes used for binding, bronze mirrors used to frighten the gods, bronze bells used for sealing, etc...
it's really gorgeous. In contrast, Wufu can only describe it as vulgar..... Seeing the battle between the high-quality Confucianists and the high-quality magicians, Xu Qi'an was filled with emotion.
In the roar of artillery, the white warlock picked up a nail and thrust it into Xu Qi'an's Dantian.
Xu Qi'an suffered from severe abdominal pain and cold sweat, and said:
"why do you want to deliver Qi to me?"
The white warlock didn't answer, and he picked up a nail again.
Xu Qi'an was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body could not move. "The tax case is dominated by you, and the purpose is to get me out of the capital in a" reasonable "way?"
The magician in White said with a smile, "you guessed right."
"But I can't guess why you want to take me out of the capital on the grounds of tax and bank cases. With your means and ability, even if there are supervisors in the capital, you can also take me out of the capital."
Xu Qian stares at him, trying to see through the "mosaic" and observe his expression.
The white warlock touched his head with a gentle voice, as if the elder was talking to the younger:
"you're not Dafeng's case solving wizard. You haven't found out after giving you such a long time?"
I check your mother a BA son..... Xu Qi'an almost burst foul language, he held back, efforts to delay time, said: "Cloud State, you are helping me?"
"Well!"
The white warlock's brief reply.
"You help me, not because you give me gifts, but because Yunzhou is Xuzhou, the base of your pulse, right?"
Xu Qian never stops talking.
"It's not stupid."
White warlock tone is still calm, holding a nail, stabbed into Xu Qi'an's chest Dantian, way: "how to guess?"
Xu Qi'an's face turned white, and a lot of sweat came out from his forehead. His tone was slightly weak:
"because Yunzhou's geographical location is so good, it's backed by the sea. Even if you fail in an accident, you can go abroad by boat. And why is it Yunzhou, not other coastal States? Because Yunzhou is rich in natural products, in terms of grain production, it is second only to Yuzhou and Zhangzhou, which are known as "Dafeng granary".
"In terms of iron ore, medicinal materials and other mountain treasures, Yunzhou is second only to the 100000 mountains in southern Xinjiang. Besides, local banditry is rampant, which is the best cover for your troops."The sorcerer religion has also taken a fancy to this place, so it has been plotting secretly all these years. Support mountain bandits, collude with the party, transport supplies. It's against your interests.
"So you took the hand of Duke Wei and me to uproot the Shamanism. In this way, you will not be exposed and the influence of sorcery will be swept away.
"If I guess all of the above, then Yang Chuannan, commander of Yunzhou capital, is actually your man."
The white warlock clapped gently, could not see his face clearly, but he was full of smile: "you guessed right. What else did you guess? You might as well say it. I'll give you a chance to delay."
"Unfortunately, I woke up too late." Xu Qi'an shook his head and grinned bitterly.
On that day, song Changfu, the governor of Yunzhou, was the real murderer behind the scenes because he caught Liang Youping, the lame man who was sent by the white magician.
And Liang Youping... Is a good friend of Li Miaozhen, who was discovered by Yang Chuannan, commander of Yunzhou.
Yunzhou is a strange place. Although it is rich, banditry is rampant and people live in hardship. Let alone Xu Qi'an. On that day, even Zhu Guangxiao called it unreasonable.
After calling out Ji Qian's soul in Jianzhou and asking for spirit, Xu Qi'an kept thinking about where Xu Zhou was.
At that time, for a long time, he didn't want to understand it. Later, he found out everything and suddenly realized it.
"When I was in Yunzhou, why didn't I get lucky?"
"Don't you see that?" The white warlock raised the nail in his hand and said:
"the seal under the bottom of the mulberry is in your body. If you want to extract the Qi in your body, I have to face him.
"This monk is not an ordinary person. Even I can't seal him. So I went to the western regions and told Buddhism the news that God is in you.
"They lent me the magic nail."
no wonder he could easily break my Kong Kong Magic, and easily seal the gods. Indeed, only the monks can make complaints about the monks. Xu Qian relieved his despair by tucking away the way. "
, why not borrow it earlier, not borrow it later? What time do we have to wait until this time?"
The white warlock's tone was leisurely and smiling: "of course, when Wei Yuan died in the war, your dragon veins dispersed, waiting for you to kill Joan of arc."
Xu Qian squinted: "how do you know Yuanjing is Joan of Arc?"
The white warlock asked, "guess."
Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to speak, he continued: "Wei Yuan does not die. It's not only hard for the Shamanism to sleep and eat, but also for me. Who dares to cause trouble if Dafeng army God does not die? Now that the dragon's pulse has dispersed, the Central Plains will be in chaos. This is the best time to start an incident.
"It's also the best time for me to get my luck back."
While speaking, another golden nail pierced Xu Qi'an's big cone.
Xu Qian snored and nearly fainted. Five nails in his body resonated, eroding his vitality and further sealing his accomplishments and Shenshu.
He's in a bad state now. After killing Joan of arc, he's in a serious state.
Now he was stabbed into his body with a magic nail by the first generation supervisor. He had the weakness of staying up all night in his previous life, and he would die suddenly at any time.
"In those days, how did you escape the encirclement and killing of emperor Wuzong, Buddhists and Bodhisattvas, as well as contemporary supervisors?" Xu Qian did not forget the original intention of delaying time.
When Zhao Qi opened his magic weapon, he could see that it was not money.
At the same time, he stamped his feet again and spread out arrays that could borrow the power of heaven and earth to include Zhao Shou.
President Zhao Shou himself is a Sanpin dayuanman, and he is blessed with the Confucian crown of Asia sage. He can't be weaker than the second grade..... He deserves to be the supervisor of the first generation. I'm afraid he's only one line away from the first grade..... Xu Qian is desperate again.
Holding Zhao Shou in check again, the white warlock picked up the nail and poured in Qingguang, saying:
"how can it be so easy to kill a product?"
The sixth nail is inserted into Mingmen cave at the back of the waist.
"He's still fighting. He's a devil monk who worries all Buddhists. When I seal him completely, I will set up an array to get back my luck. In time, you may die. "
"I'm full of luck. You're not afraid to be attacked by luck if you kill me?"
Xu Qi'an was pale, not afraid, but weak.
"JianZheng didn't dare to move Joan of arc because he was the supervisor of Dafeng. Five hundred years ago, he was a product of the royal family. Killing the emperor is equivalent to destroying the foundation. Your Qi also comes from this vein.
"If I kill you, I won't destroy my foundation. I just need to bear the backfire. Moreover, for some reasons, this backfire is even lighter than ordinary high-quality goods against you."
The white warlock said with a smile.
"What are some of the reasons that have something to do with your hiding Qi in me?" Xu Qi'an squinted.
The white warlock said, "do you know why the jailer betrayed me? Why did I fall from grade one to grade two? "Xu Qi'an shook his head.
The white warlock said, "if you know the names of the first and second warlock systems, you can figure out many things for yourself."
The seventh nail pierced Xu Qi'an's central point.
Blood and sweat mixed and dyed his ragged shirt red. He was silent for a moment and nodded:
"I'm really curious about the truth of the murderer."
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The first nail seals the heart and blocks the transportation of Qi and blood. The second nail was inserted into Baihui acupoint to close the heavenly gate and block Qi transportation.
Xu Qi'an's Qi and blood are blocked at the same time, and his cultivation is blocked.
The most fatal thing is that these gold nails engraved with Buddhist texts seem to do special harm to Shenshu. When two nails enter into the body, Shenshu is silent.
He was sealed.
There is no sign, no matter Xu Qi'an or Shenshu, in the face of the white warlock's attack, they have not received the warning of danger...
Although seriously injured in the body, all aspects of the state of decline, for their current cultivation, this is ridiculous.
But the white warlock did.
With the remaining seven nails in his fingertips, the white warlock did not rush to start. Instead, he looked at the star watching tower, at salen AGU and JianZheng on the Bagua platform.
The white warlock chuckled: "the colorless bead of Buddhism is really easy to use. Without it, I'm not sure that it will be sent to you without any sound. It won't be found by you and the monk.
"In order to deal with him, Buddhism has made a killing."
In the palm of his hand is a Buddha's Pearl turned into vermicelli.
He, he is the first generation supervisor..... Salen AGU is also in the capital, plus the contemporary supervisor, the three generations are all together..... Xu Qi'an's heart slowly sinks down.
All the gifts are marked with the price secretly.
Now, here comes the debt collector.
Two nails into the body, Qi and blood block, Qi coagulation, hands and feet difficult to move.
He can do nothing but think.
Xu Qi'an's eyes kept turning. On the top of the star watching building, the sky, which had already been scattered, suddenly became overcast with thick clouds, heavy lightning and clear light.
The white warlock looked back at Xu Qi'an and said, "the capital city is his territory, but salen AGU has lived for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. If he tries his best, it's not difficult to stop him. Luo Yuheng is blocked by the head of the land clan.
"Only Zhao can save you. However, the great Confucianists of Sanpin are not so good. "
The white magician's face was blurred, as if he had made a mosaic, so that Xu Qi'an could not see his true face clearly. However, listening to the tone, he was leisurely and calm, showing that everything was under control.
Zhenguo sword, help me... Xu Qi'an screamed in his heart.
Zhenguo sword is humming and shaking, showing infinite sword meaning.
However, with a touch of white clothes, the brass sword quieted down and the Zhenguo sword was sealed for a short time.
"The peerless magic weapon is baptized by the six hundred years of qi movement. For the high-quality products of the ordinary system, it's a killing weapon. But it's no threat to the warlocks who are good at Qi transportation, weapon refining and array. " The white warlock's voice was calm.
Then he took the Confucian carving knife from Xu Qi'an's hand. The carving knife trembled, and the light overflowed from his fingertips, but he could not hurt him.
Not long after, the Confucian carving knife also calmed down, a short seal.
"The real power of carving is in the hands of Confucianism. Otherwise, any peerless magic weapon without the blessing of its master is like a floating duckweed. It can't be used all the time. Every time it exhausts its power, it needs to warm up for a while. This is a little knowledge that only magicians know. Learn more. "
He said slowly, Xu Qi'an's face turned white and his heart was very anxious.
Whew!
At this time, the matchless sword light rose against the air and chopped at the white Warlock.
He picked it up, held it in his hand, and shook his head a little disappointed: "once the magic soldier chooses the master, he only recognizes the master, which is of little use to others."
The white warlock's palm is clear and bright. He blesses the Taiping Dao layer by layer. Soon, the trembling blade is stable and the Taiping Dao is sealed.
As soon as he lost it, the Taiping sword fell at the gate of the collapsed city.
Nailed to the ground.
"Is there any other way? If not, I'll take you away. " Said the white Warlock.
At this time, Xu Qi'an found that he could speak, and he said tentatively: "my Qi luck is hidden by you?"
The warlock in white didn't answer. He pressed his shoulder with one hand. His body flashed and left.
Xu Qi'an saw a flower in front of his eyes. The next second, he found himself in the countryside. On the left, there were endless fields, on the right, there were small lakes, and there were mountains in the distance.
Where is this...
The Warlock's transmission is unreasonable. He doesn't know where he is now.
"No transmission here!"
In the mellow and deep voice, a figure stood out in front of him. He was wearing the Confucian crown of Yasheng and an old Confucian shirt. His hair, which was not dressed up, was now tied in the Confucian crown.
President Zhao Shou!
"No physical contact."
His tone is calm, but what he says contains irresistible rules.
A clear light forced the white warlock and Xu Qi'an apart.
Relying on the Confucian crown, Zhao Shou promoted himself to the second class.After separating the white warlock, he waved his sleeve: "back a hundred miles."
The white sorcerer disappeared immediately.
"Well, saved? Didn't you say it couldn't be transmitted? The Confucianists are really big hooligans... "
Xu Qi'an was relieved and almost rushed to Zhao Shou's arms to shout for his father.
But the next moment, Xu Qi'an saw the white warlock appear on his side, and said with a smile:
"yes, I implanted the Qi in you, in order to hide it from the prison."
Xu Qian was stunned: "how did you come back?"
The magician in White said with a smile, "I came back."
While talking, Xu Qi'an's feet lit up an eight trigrams array, and the white magician's feet just stepped on the wind gate.
？ Xu Qi'an looked at him blankly, and his heart sank again.
Zhao Shou's face did not change, leisurely way: "draw a prison!"
A clear light came down from the sky and enveloped the land for tens of miles. It was completely isolated from the outside world. There was one world in the cage and another outside the cage.
He's stalling, waiting for the prison to come.
The white warlock said with a smile, "I'll play with you."
As soon as he stepped on his feet, many lines emerged out of thin air, enveloping Zhao Shou.
These arrays are different, there are interwoven thunder, there are misty, there are vertical and horizontal spirit, there are flaming, but they are perfectly integrated into an array.
At the same time, they appeared at Zhao Shou's feet and strangled together.
Zhao Shoutou's Confucianist crown descends the light and protects his body with noble spirit. He raises his finger and depicts a Buddhist text in the void.
The Buddhist scriptures were integrated into his body. In a moment, a little gold lacquer was in full bloom, and the Vajra magic power was protecting him.
The noble spirit and Vajra's magical skill protect him.
For the Confucian high-quality strong, as long as I have seen it, I can go whoring for nothing.
In this wave, Zhao Shoubai's whoring is Xu Qian's Vajra invincible.
Then, Zhao Shou imitated the white Warlock. With one foot on his feet, layers of patterns were born under him and spread rapidly to include the white Warlock.
But the magician in white just waved his sleeve and wiped out the array displayed by Zhao Shoushi.
How can an array work against a warlock?
White warlock methodically took off the waist sachet, all of a sudden, a piece of magic weapon like flying out of money.
The guns were arranged one by one, the bed crossbows landed one by one, and the magic weapons, such as fireguns and military crossbows, floated in the air. Their accurate centers were aimed at Zhao Shou.
One by one, swords that cut iron like mud swim through the air.
In addition, there are other magic weapons with strange effects, such as ropes used for binding, bronze mirrors used to frighten the gods, bronze bells used for sealing, etc...
it's really gorgeous. In contrast, Wufu can only describe it as vulgar..... Seeing the battle between the high-quality Confucianists and the high-quality magicians, Xu Qi'an was filled with emotion.
In the roar of artillery, the white warlock picked up a nail and thrust it into Xu Qi'an's Dantian.
Xu Qi'an suffered from severe abdominal pain and cold sweat, and said:
"why do you want to deliver Qi to me?"
The white warlock didn't answer, and he picked up a nail again.
Xu Qi'an was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body could not move. "The tax case is dominated by you, and the purpose is to get me out of the capital in a" reasonable "way?"
The magician in White said with a smile, "you guessed right."
"But I can't guess why you want to take me out of the capital on the grounds of tax and bank cases. With your means and ability, even if there are supervisors in the capital, you can also take me out of the capital."
Xu Qian stares at him, trying to see through the "mosaic" and observe his expression.
The white warlock touched his head with a gentle voice, as if the elder was talking to the younger:
"you're not Dafeng's case solving wizard. You haven't found out after giving you such a long time?"
I check your mother a BA son..... Xu Qi'an almost burst foul language, he held back, efforts to delay time, said: "Cloud State, you are helping me?"
"Well!"
The white warlock's brief reply.
"You help me, not because you give me gifts, but because Yunzhou is Xuzhou, the base of your pulse, right?"
Xu Qian never stops talking.
"It's not stupid."
White warlock tone is still calm, holding a nail, stabbed into Xu Qi'an's chest Dantian, way: "how to guess?"
Xu Qi'an's face turned white, and a lot of sweat came out from his forehead. His tone was slightly weak:
"because Yunzhou's geographical location is so good, it's backed by the sea. Even if you fail in an accident, you can go abroad by boat. And why is it Yunzhou, not other coastal States? Because Yunzhou is rich in natural products, in terms of grain production, it is second only to Yuzhou and Zhangzhou, which are known as "Dafeng granary".
"In terms of iron ore, medicinal materials and other mountain treasures, Yunzhou is second only to the 100000 mountains in southern Xinjiang. Besides, local banditry is rampant, which is the best cover for your troops."The sorcerer religion has also taken a fancy to this place, so it has been plotting secretly all these years. Support mountain bandits, collude with the party, transport supplies. It's against your interests.
"So you took the hand of Duke Wei and me to uproot the Shamanism. In this way, you will not be exposed and the influence of sorcery will be swept away.
"If I guess all of the above, then Yang Chuannan, commander of Yunzhou capital, is actually your man."
The white warlock clapped gently, could not see his face clearly, but he was full of smile: "you guessed right. What else did you guess? You might as well say it. I'll give you a chance to delay."
"Unfortunately, I woke up too late." Xu Qi'an shook his head and grinned bitterly.
On that day, song Changfu, the governor of Yunzhou, was the real murderer behind the scenes because he caught Liang Youping, the lame man who was sent by the white magician.
And Liang Youping... Is a good friend of Li Miaozhen, who was discovered by Yang Chuannan, commander of Yunzhou.
Yunzhou is a strange place. Although it is rich, banditry is rampant and people live in hardship. Let alone Xu Qi'an. On that day, even Zhu Guangxiao called it unreasonable.
After calling out Ji Qian's soul in Jianzhou and asking for spirit, Xu Qi'an kept thinking about where Xu Zhou was.
At that time, for a long time, he didn't want to understand it. Later, he found out everything and suddenly realized it.
"When I was in Yunzhou, why didn't I get lucky?"
"Don't you see that?" The white warlock raised the nail in his hand and said:
"the seal under the bottom of the mulberry is in your body. If you want to extract the Qi in your body, I have to face him.
"This monk is not an ordinary person. Even I can't seal him. So I went to the western regions and told Buddhism the news that God is in you.
"They lent me the magic nail."
no wonder he could easily break my Kong Kong Magic, and easily seal the gods. Indeed, only the monks can make complaints about the monks. Xu Qian relieved his despair by tucking away the way. "
, why not borrow it earlier, not borrow it later? What time do we have to wait until this time?"
The white warlock's tone was leisurely and smiling: "of course, when Wei Yuan died in the war, your dragon veins dispersed, waiting for you to kill Joan of arc."
Xu Qian squinted: "how do you know Yuanjing is Joan of Arc?"
The white warlock asked, "guess."
Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to speak, he continued: "Wei Yuan does not die. It's not only hard for the Shamanism to sleep and eat, but also for me. Who dares to cause trouble if Dafeng army God does not die? Now that the dragon's pulse has dispersed, the Central Plains will be in chaos. This is the best time to start an incident.
"It's also the best time for me to get my luck back."
While speaking, another golden nail pierced Xu Qi'an's big cone.
Xu Qian snored and nearly fainted. Five nails in his body resonated, eroding his vitality and further sealing his accomplishments and Shenshu.
He's in a bad state now. After killing Joan of arc, he's in a serious state.
Now he was stabbed into his body with a magic nail by the first generation supervisor. He had the weakness of staying up all night in his previous life, and he would die suddenly at any time.
"In those days, how did you escape the encirclement and killing of emperor Wuzong, Buddhists and Bodhisattvas, as well as contemporary supervisors?" Xu Qian did not forget the original intention of delaying time.
When Zhao Qi opened his magic weapon, he could see that it was not money.
At the same time, he stamped his feet again and spread out arrays that could borrow the power of heaven and earth to include Zhao Shou.
President Zhao Shou himself is a Sanpin dayuanman, and he is blessed with the Confucian crown of Asia sage. He can't be weaker than the second grade..... He deserves to be the supervisor of the first generation. I'm afraid he's only one line away from the first grade..... Xu Qian is desperate again.
Holding Zhao Shou in check again, the white warlock picked up the nail and poured in Qingguang, saying:
"how can it be so easy to kill a product?"
The sixth nail is inserted into Mingmen cave at the back of the waist.
"He's still fighting. He's a devil monk who worries all Buddhists. When I seal him completely, I will set up an array to get back my luck. In time, you may die. "
"I'm full of luck. You're not afraid to be attacked by luck if you kill me?"
Xu Qi'an was pale, not afraid, but weak.
"JianZheng didn't dare to move Joan of arc because he was the supervisor of Dafeng. Five hundred years ago, he was a product of the royal family. Killing the emperor is equivalent to destroying the foundation. Your Qi also comes from this vein.
"If I kill you, I won't destroy my foundation. I just need to bear the backfire. Moreover, for some reasons, this backfire is even lighter than ordinary high-quality goods against you."
The white warlock said with a smile.
"What are some of the reasons that have something to do with your hiding Qi in me?" Xu Qi'an squinted.
The white warlock said, "do you know why the jailer betrayed me? Why did I fall from grade one to grade two? "Xu Qi'an shook his head.
The white warlock said, "if you know the names of the first and second warlock systems, you can figure out many things for yourself."
The seventh nail pierced Xu Qi'an's central point.
Blood and sweat mixed and dyed his ragged shirt red. He was silent for a moment and nodded:
"I'm really curious about the truth of the murderer."
The first nail seals the heart and blocks the transportation of Qi and blood. The second nail was inserted into Baihui acupoint to close the heavenly gate and block Qi transportation. Xu Qi'an's Qi and blood are blocked at the same time, and his cultivation is blocked. The most fatal thing is that these gold nails engraved with Buddhist texts seem to do special harm to Shenshu. When two nails enter into the body, Shenshu is silent. He was sealed. There is no sign, no matter Xu Qi'an or Shenshu, in the face of the white warlock's attack, they have not received the warning of danger... Although seriously injured in the body, all aspects of the state of decline, for their current cultivation, this is ridiculous. But the white warlock did. With the remaining seven nails in his fingertips, the white warlock did not rush to start. Instead, he looked at the star watching tower, at salen AGU and JianZheng on the Bagua platform. The white warlock chuckled: "the colorless bead of Buddhism is really easy to use. Without it, I'm not sure that it will be sent to you without any sound. It won't be found by you and the monk. "In order to deal with him, Buddhism has made a killing." In the palm of his hand is a Buddha's Pearl turned into vermicelli. He, he is the first generation supervisor..... Salen AGU is also in the capital, plus the contemporary supervisor, the three generations are all together..... Xu Qi'an's heart slowly sinks down. All the gifts are marked with the price secretly. Now, here comes the debt collector. Two nails into the body, Qi and blood block, Qi coagulation, hands and feet difficult to move. He can do nothing but think. Xu Qi'an's eyes kept turning. On the top of the star watching building, the sky, which had already been scattered, suddenly became overcast with thick clouds, heavy lightning and clear light. The white warlock looked back at Xu Qi'an and said, "the capital city is his territory, but salen AGU has lived for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. If he tries his best, it's not difficult to stop him. Luo Yuheng is blocked by the head of the land clan. "Only Zhao can save you. However, the great Confucianists of Sanpin are not so good. " The white magician's face was blurred, as if he had made a mosaic, so that Xu Qi'an could not see his true face clearly. However, listening to the tone, he was leisurely and calm, showing that everything was under control. Zhenguo sword, help me... Xu Qi'an screamed in his heart. Zhenguo sword is humming and shaking, showing infinite sword meaning. However, with a touch of white clothes, the brass sword quieted down and the Zhenguo sword was sealed for a short time. "The peerless magic weapon is baptized by the six hundred years of qi movement. For the high-quality products of the ordinary system, it's a killing weapon. But it's no threat to the warlocks who are good at Qi transportation, weapon refining and array. " The white warlock's voice was calm. Then he took the Confucian carving knife from Xu Qi'an's hand. The carving knife trembled, and the light overflowed from his fingertips, but he could not hurt him. Not long after, the Confucian carving knife also calmed down, a short seal. "The real power of carving is in the hands of Confucianism. Otherwise, any peerless magic weapon without the blessing of its master is like a floating duckweed. It can't be used all the time. Every time it exhausts its power, it needs to warm up for a while. This is a little knowledge that only magicians know. Learn more. " He said slowly, Xu Qi'an's face turned white and his heart was very anxious. Whew! At this time, the matchless sword light rose against the air and chopped at the white Warlock. He picked it up, held it in his hand, and shook his head a little disappointed: "once the magic soldier chooses the master, he only recognizes the master, which is of little use to others." The white warlock's palm is clear and bright. He blesses the Taiping Dao layer by layer. Soon, the trembling blade is stable and the Taiping Dao is sealed. As soon as he lost it, the Taiping sword fell at the gate of the collapsed city. Nailed to the ground. "Is there any other way? If not, I'll take you away. " Said the white Warlock. At this time, Xu Qi'an found that he could speak, and he said tentatively: "my Qi luck is hidden by you?" The warlock in white didn't answer. He pressed his shoulder with one hand. His body flashed and left. Xu Qi'an saw a flower in front of his eyes. The next second, he found himself in the countryside. On the left, there were endless fields, on the right, there were small lakes, and there were mountains in the distance. Where is this... The Warlock's transmission is unreasonable. He doesn't know where he is now. "No transmission here!" In the mellow and deep voice, a figure stood out in front of him. He was wearing the Confucian crown of Yasheng and an old Confucian shirt. His hair, which was not dressed up, was now tied in the Confucian crown. President Zhao Shou! "No physical contact." His tone is calm, but what he says contains irresistible rules. A clear light forced the white warlock and Xu Qi'an apart. Relying on the Confucian crown, Zhao Shou promoted himself to the second class.After separating the white warlock, he waved his sleeve: "back a hundred miles." The white sorcerer disappeared immediately. "Well, saved? Didn't you say it couldn't be transmitted? The Confucianists are really big hooligans... "Xu Qi'an was relieved and almost rushed to Zhao Shou's arms to shout for his father. But the next moment, Xu Qi'an saw the white warlock appear on his side, and said with a smile: "yes, I implanted the Qi in you, in order to hide it from the prison." Xu Qian was stunned: "how did you come back?" The magician in White said with a smile, "I came back." While talking, Xu Qi'an's feet lit up an eight trigrams array, and the white magician's feet just stepped on the wind gate. Xu Qi'an looked at him blankly, and his heart sank again. Zhao Shou's face did not change, leisurely way: "draw a prison!" A clear light came down from the sky and enveloped the land for tens of miles. It was completely isolated from the outside world. There was one world in the cage and another outside the cage. He's stalling, waiting for the prison to come. The white warlock said with a smile, "I'll play with you." As soon as he stepped on his feet, many lines emerged out of thin air, enveloping Zhao Shou. These arrays are different, there are interwoven thunder, there are misty, there are vertical and horizontal spirit, there are flaming, but they are perfectly integrated into an array. At the same time, they appeared at Zhao Shou's feet and strangled together. Zhao Shoutou's Confucianist crown descends the light and protects his body with noble spirit. He raises his finger and depicts a Buddhist text in the void. The Buddhist scriptures were integrated into his body. In a moment, a little gold lacquer was in full bloom, and the Vajra magic power was protecting him. The noble spirit and Vajra's magical skill protect him. For the Confucian high-quality strong, as long as I have seen it, I can go whoring for nothing. In this wave, Zhao Shoubai's whoring is Xu Qian's Vajra invincible. Then, Zhao Shou imitated the white Warlock. With one foot on his feet, layers of patterns were born under him and spread rapidly to include the white Warlock. But the magician in white just waved his sleeve and wiped out the array displayed by Zhao Shoushi. How can an array work against a warlock? White warlock methodically took off the waist sachet, all of a sudden, a piece of magic weapon like flying out of money. The guns were arranged one by one, the bed crossbows landed one by one, and the magic weapons, such as fireguns and military crossbows, floated in the air. Their accurate centers were aimed at Zhao Shou. One by one, swords that cut iron like mud swim through the air. In addition, there are other magic weapons with strange effects, such as ropes used for binding, bronze mirrors used to frighten the gods, bronze bells used for sealing, etc... it's really gorgeous. In contrast, Wufu can only describe it as vulgar..... Seeing the battle between the high-quality Confucianists and the high-quality magicians, Xu Qi'an was filled with emotion. In the roar of artillery, the white warlock picked up a nail and thrust it into Xu Qi'an's Dantian. Xu Qi'an suffered from severe abdominal pain and cold sweat, and said: "why do you want to deliver Qi to me?" The white warlock didn't answer, and he picked up a nail again. Xu Qi'an was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body could not move. "The tax case is dominated by you, and the purpose is to get me out of the capital in a" reasonable "way?" The magician in White said with a smile, "you guessed right." "But I can't guess why you want to take me out of the capital on the grounds of tax and bank cases. With your means and ability, even if there are supervisors in the capital, you can also take me out of the capital." Xu Qian stares at him, trying to see through the "mosaic" and observe his expression. The white warlock touched his head with a gentle voice, as if the elder was talking to the younger: "you're not Dafeng's case solving wizard. You haven't found out after giving you such a long time?" I check your mother a BA son..... Xu Qi'an almost burst foul language, he held back, efforts to delay time, said: "Cloud State, you are helping me?" "Well!" The white warlock's brief reply. "You help me, not because you give me gifts, but because Yunzhou is Xuzhou, the base of your pulse, right?" Xu Qian never stops talking. "It's not stupid." White warlock tone is still calm, holding a nail, stabbed into Xu Qi'an's chest Dantian, way: "how to guess?" Xu Qi'an's face turned white, and a lot of sweat came out from his forehead. His tone was slightly weak: "because Yunzhou's geographical location is so good, it's backed by the sea. Even if you fail in an accident, you can go abroad by boat. And why is it Yunzhou, not other coastal States? Because Yunzhou is rich in natural products, in terms of grain production, it is second only to Yuzhou and Zhangzhou, which are known as "Dafeng granary". "In terms of iron ore, medicinal materials and other mountain treasures, Yunzhou is second only to the 100000 mountains in southern Xinjiang. Besides, local banditry is rampant, which is the best cover for your troops."The sorcerer religion has also taken a fancy to this place, so it has been plotting secretly all these years. Support mountain bandits, collude with the party, transport supplies. It's against your interests. "So you took the hand of Duke Wei and me to uproot the Shamanism. In this way, you will not be exposed and the influence of sorcery will be swept away. "If I guess all of the above, then Yang Chuannan, commander of Yunzhou capital, is actually your man." The white warlock clapped gently, could not see his face clearly, but he was full of smile: "you guessed right. What else did you guess? You might as well say it. I'll give you a chance to delay." "Unfortunately, I woke up too late." Xu Qi'an shook his head and grinned bitterly. On that day, song Changfu, the governor of Yunzhou, was the real murderer behind the scenes because he caught Liang Youping, the lame man who was sent by the white magician. And Liang Youping... Is a good friend of Li Miaozhen, who was discovered by Yang Chuannan, commander of Yunzhou. Yunzhou is a strange place. Although it is rich, banditry is rampant and people live in hardship. Let alone Xu Qi'an. On that day, even Zhu Guangxiao called it unreasonable. After calling out Ji Qian's soul in Jianzhou and asking for spirit, Xu Qi'an kept thinking about where Xu Zhou was. At that time, for a long time, he didn't want to understand it. Later, he found out everything and suddenly realized it. "When I was in Yunzhou, why didn't I get lucky?" "Don't you see that?" The white warlock raised the nail in his hand and said: "the seal under the bottom of the mulberry is in your body. If you want to extract the Qi in your body, I have to face him. "This monk is not an ordinary person. Even I can't seal him. So I went to the western regions and told Buddhism the news that God is in you. "They lent me the magic nail." no wonder he could easily break my Kong Kong Magic, and easily seal the gods. Indeed, only the monks can make complaints about the monks. Xu Qian relieved his despair by tucking away the way. ", why not borrow it earlier, not borrow it later? What time do we have to wait until this time?" The white warlock's tone was leisurely and smiling: "of course, when Wei Yuan died in the war, your dragon veins dispersed, waiting for you to kill Joan of arc." Xu Qian squinted: "how do you know Yuanjing is Joan of Arc?" The white warlock asked, "guess." Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to speak, he continued: "Wei Yuan does not die. It's not only hard for the Shamanism to sleep and eat, but also for me. Who dares to cause trouble if Dafeng army God does not die? Now that the dragon's pulse has dispersed, the Central Plains will be in chaos. This is the best time to start an incident. "It's also the best time for me to get my luck back." While speaking, another golden nail pierced Xu Qi'an's big cone. Xu Qian snored and nearly fainted. Five nails in his body resonated, eroding his vitality and further sealing his accomplishments and Shenshu. He's in a bad state now. After killing Joan of arc, he's in a serious state. Now he was stabbed into his body with a magic nail by the first generation supervisor. He had the weakness of staying up all night in his previous life, and he would die suddenly at any time. "In those days, how did you escape the encirclement and killing of emperor Wuzong, Buddhists and Bodhisattvas, as well as contemporary supervisors?" Xu Qian did not forget the original intention of delaying time. When Zhao Qi opened his magic weapon, he could see that it was not money. At the same time, he stamped his feet again and spread out arrays that could borrow the power of heaven and earth to include Zhao Shou. President Zhao Shou himself is a Sanpin dayuanman, and he is blessed with the Confucian crown of Asia sage. He can't be weaker than the second grade..... He deserves to be the supervisor of the first generation. I'm afraid he's only one line away from the first grade..... Xu Qian is desperate again. Holding Zhao Shou in check again, the white warlock picked up the nail and poured in Qingguang, saying: "how can it be so easy to kill a product?" The sixth nail is inserted into Mingmen cave at the back of the waist. "He's still fighting. He's a devil monk who worries all Buddhists. When I seal him completely, I will set up an array to get back my luck. In time, you may die. " "I'm full of luck. You're not afraid to be attacked by luck if you kill me?" Xu Qi'an was pale, not afraid, but weak. "JianZheng didn't dare to move Joan of arc because he was the supervisor of Dafeng. Five hundred years ago, he was a product of the royal family. Killing the emperor is equivalent to destroying the foundation. Your Qi also comes from this vein. "If I kill you, I won't destroy my foundation. I just need to bear the backfire. Moreover, for some reasons, this backfire is even lighter than ordinary high-quality goods against you." The white warlock said with a smile. "What are some of the reasons that have something to do with your hiding Qi in me?" Xu Qi'an squinted. The white warlock said, "do you know why the jailer betrayed me? Why did I fall from grade one to grade two? "Xu Qi'an shook his head. The white warlock said, "if you know the names of the first and second warlock systems, you can figure out many things for yourself." The seventh nail pierced Xu Qi'an's central point. Blood and sweat mixed and dyed his ragged shirt red. He was silent for a moment and nodded: "I'm really curious about the truth of the murderer."
