The next second, he eliminated his insignificant emotions, and the information Wei Yuan gave him flashed through his mind.
His biological mother is Ji Baiqing, the sister of the Lord of Qianlong City, and she practices both martial arts, namely the eighth-grade Qi training and the seventh-grade Qi food. Twenty-one years ago, after returning to Qianlong City from the capital, she was imprisoned and had not left her place to live.
He took a deep breath, stepped into the yard, and gently snapped the closed door.
After a moment of silence, a gentle female voice that was suppressed and excited and mixed with a little nervousness came:
Come in, come in...
For so many days, no one has visited here, and she guessed who was coming.
Xu Qi'an pushed the door and saw the first thing he saw was a wall with ink paintings hanging on both sides of the scroll with high-straight stands, and two pots of evergreen potted plants were placed on it.
On the left is a four-stack screen, and behind the screen is a bathtub.
The bead curtain was hanging down on the right, and there was a round table and a bed behind the curtain. The woman in a plain dress sat at the round table, and the sandalwood was floating up.
Her face was round and had a face that was good for joy and anger. Her eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, but she had a faint sorrow, her lips were plump, and her hair was tied up high.
She is not young and has no less beauty, which shows that she was a rare high-quality beauty when she was young.
If I inherited her appearance, I wouldn't need to reborn pills to improve my genes... When Xu Qi'an looked at her through the bead curtain, the woman behind the curtain was also looking at him, her eyes were full of tears, and she said softly:
Ning Yan?
This call of Ning Yan was so natural and harmonious, as if he had practiced it countless times in private.
...Xu Qi'an thought about it for a while, but the word "Mom" could not be called, so he said no expression.
Ji Baiqing was a little disappointed, and then said with a hint of hope:
Go to the table to talk.
good!Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and sat down by the table.
During this process, the woman kept looking at him, looking up and down from her face to her chest, from her chest to her legs, as if she wanted to make up for all the missing gazes in the past twenty-one years.
Unfortunately, no matter how serious and careful she read it, she will never make up for the missing twenty-one years.
The atmosphere was inevitably a bit stiff when two people who should be closest but were the strangest to each other.
The mother and son sat for a while, and Ji Baiqing sighed and broke the silence:
When you were born, you were still in your infancy. In a flash of twenty-one years, you became so old.
She had joy and regret in her eyes. In this era when she valued the eldest son, the feelings normal parents had for their first child were incomparable to the later children.
Xu Qian thought for a while and said:
Since I fled to the capital, why did I still have to go back to Qianlong City?
Ji Baiqing's eyes darkened and she whispered:
Xu Pingfeng stole half of Dafeng's national fortune. The supervisor only needs to kill you to return the national fortune to Dafeng.I was afraid that the supervisor would find out my identity and dare not stay for too long.
Furthermore, I have destroyed Xu Pingfeng and the family's plan. They always need a target to vent their anger. If I don't go back, I may force them to take risks. At that time, not only will you be in danger, but you may also implicate your second brother and sister.
Maybe the surveillance officer has been watching you at the Bagua Platform... Xu Qi'an nodded and said um.
Ji Baiqing looked at him, stammered for a long time, silently clenched her fists and said softly:
You, do you hate me?
Xu Qian thought for a while, shook his head and said:
I hate Qianlong City and Xu Pingfeng, but I don’t hate you.
Just one sentence made Ji Baiqing burst into tears. She cried, but laughed, as if she had fulfilled a wish and untied her knot for many years.
For twenty-one years, I have been thinking about you all the time, but I am afraid of seeing you and I am afraid that you will hate me.
Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice:
If I hate you, in Yongzhou, I will not have the lives of Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai.
I know, I know... She said with tears on her face.
A few minutes later, she calmed down and wiped her tears with her handkerchief, saying:
Now that Qianlong City's lineage is dead and injured, the Yunzhou army is falling apart, it is difficult for Xu Pingfeng and my elder brother to take the lead, and finally it will not threaten your safety.But he is a second-grade warlock after all. You must be guarded by you.
To be honest, she would not want to mention such unfamiliar things.
But between her husband and son, she chose the latter without hesitation. The former is a marriage, and over the years, she has been extremely disappointed with Xu Pingfeng and even hated her to the core.
Xu Qi'an was born ten months pregnant and was her eldest son. It goes without saying which one is more important.
Therefore, I was deeply afraid that Xu Pingfeng would take revenge in secret, so I had to speak and remind me.
Xu Qi'an said lightly:
He died, and the Lord Qianlong City was also killed, and I personally killed it.
Ji Baiqing's face was dull and she stared at him in a daze. After a few seconds, she said in a trembling voice:
really?
Xu Qi'an said expressionlessly, and then he saw her face change from dullness to complexity. It is difficult to describe what specific emotions it was.
After a long time, she whispered:
What about Yuan Shuang and Yuan Huai?
Keep in Sitian Supervisor!Xu Qi'an said.
Afterwards, there was silence again, and Ji Baiqing sat blankly.
Xu Qi'an stood up and said:
I will take you home tomorrow and stay in the capital from now on. My aunt hasn't seen you for twenty years.
He believes that he needs to give his biological mother some space to be alone, a time to say goodbye to the past and remember the past.
Staying in the capital... Ji Baiqing's eyes, which lacked color, finally flashed with a bright light.
Xu Qi'an left the courtyard and headed straight to the Dagenren dungeon. In the dark and wet interrogation room, he saw Nangong Qianrou with gloomy faces and insatiable faces.
A by the charcoal brazier was lying a bloody human figure.
The yamen everywhere in the capital were full of Yunzhou Army generals, and not all surrendered people could live without any blame. In fact, even ordinary soldiers had to be assassinated.
Staring at my biological mother, don’t let her do stupid things, I will come and pick her up tomorrow.
Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty who had been away for half a year.
To be honest, he really forgot Nangong Qianrou. The most difficult thing about the technique of blocking the secrets of heaven is that it has nothing to do with cause and effect, but it has nothing to do with grade.
For example, if Sun Xuanji blocks a passerby, then even if Xu Qi'an is the God of Martial Arts, he will not remember this passerby.
Because he has nothing to do with passerby, and has no cause and effect.
Xu Qi'an and Nangong Qianrou are ordinary colleagues, and the cause and effect are too shallow. On the contrary, an old employee like Song Tingfeng feels a little bit of separation when he sees the torture instruments invented by Nangong Qianrou in the dungeon.
What does this have to do with me? She loves it to death.
Nangong Qianrou sneered.
Unlike others, he experienced Xu Qi'an's rise and a series of glorious deeds, and his mentality changed naturally.
Nangong Qianrou could not feel fear of this little silver gong as respectful as a god in a short period of time.
Xu Qian thought that Nangong Qianrou often sarcasticized her and relied on her fourth-grade cultivation to show off her skills, so he said:
If something happens to her, I will send you to the Jiaofangsi to pick up customers, and Mr. Wei cannot save you.
Nangong Qianrou's face changed and she snorted coldly.
Xu Qi'an walked out of the dungeon, turned to Chunfeng Hall to sit for half a quarter of an hour, had a cup of tea with Li Yuchun, and then found Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, and agreed with them to listen to the song in the brothel tomorrow.
……
In the blue sky, a auspicious cloud seemed to be slow, but in fact it floated quickly. Soon, it finally rushed back to Jingshan City.
Nalan Tianlu looked at the desolate Jingshan in the distance and sighed:
Jingshan ranks eighth among the blessed land of Jiuzhou Cave Heaven and Earth, with beautiful scenery and spiritual veins.Before going to Shanhaiguan, the mountain was lush and lush, with birds and birds flying in the sky and a hundred-year-old jade ginseng.
Unexpectedly, I returned to my hometown and became like this.
Jingshan's spiritual power was cleaned by the great wizard Saren Agu. It was originally to bless Joan of Arc to help him kill Wei Yuan.
Who would have thought that Wei Yuan summoned the Confucian Saint and cracked the killer move.
Seabirds soar in the distance, gliding against the sea, occasionally diving, capturing prey in the sea.
Dongfang Wanrong looked at the shimmering sea and said in surprise:
Is there vitality in the sea?
The last time she came to Jingshan City was when she was ordered to go to the Western Regions to welcome the rain master Nalan Tianlu.
Dongfang Wanrong clearly remembered that the near sea was dead silent at that time, with no fish or shrimp in the sea and no birds in the sky.
When Nalan Tianlu heard this, he glanced at the sea.
Soon, he descended from the Xiangyun and took his apprentice to the edge of the cliff near the sea.
Sarun Agu, wearing a simple linen robe and a white beard covering half of his face, had been waiting for a long time and said with a smile:
Jingshan City has a master.
Nalan Tianlu was originally the lord of Jingshan City.
Have seen the great wizard!
Nalan Tianlu gave a gift and then went straight to the topic:
Can the Witch God calculate the specific time for the great disaster?And the details?
Saren Agu shook his head slightly and looked at the high altar in the distance, and on the altar, the young man wearing the crown of thorns:
The day when the Witch God breaks through the seal, everything will naturally be known.
Nalan Tianlu didn't ask again and said with emotion:
Xu Qi'an has been promoted to a first-rank martial artist. Since the Emperor Wuzong, there has been no first-rank martial artist in the Central Plains for 500 years.
Dongfang Wanrong, who was reserved and respectful next to her, couldn't help but feel a moment of trance when she heard this.
She first met Xu Qi'an when her sister Dongfang Wanqing had a conflict with him on her way to Leizhou.
At that time, Xu Qian was under the seal, and even Wanqing could not beat him.
In four months, he became a first-rate martial artist.
Dongfang Wanrong felt a sense of witnessing history, and she felt a sense of vicissitudes and sighs in her heart for no reason.
Salen Agu Road:
I'm right. Xu Qi'an is likely to be the same as the Confucian sage, and he is a person born in the future.I have lived for thousands of years and have never understood the Central Plains.There are three people who have emerged in the present.
Nalan Tianludao:
Which three people?
Wei Yuan, Xu Pingfeng and Xu Qi'an.Salen Agu: Among the three, only Xu Qi'an has taken this step.If he was promoted to a first-rank martial artist half a year earlier, the Witch God Sect would probably have been removed from Jiuzhou in the battle of Jingshan City.
Nalan Tianlu did not refute.
Dongfang Wanrong was shocked and said with courage:
Great Wizard, is a first-rate martial artist really so powerful?
She found it unbelievable that the Witch God Sect lost the Shanhaiguan Battle back then, and it was not as fierce as the Buddhists in the Western Regions, and many experts emerged.
But the Witch God Sect is not weak, there are two third-grade spiritual wisdom masters, and there are also great wizards of the same grade.
At this time, she saw the teacher Nalan Tianlu beside her, and suddenly her face changed and she turned her head and looked into the sky.
Dongfang Wanrong looked at him and saw a figure walking step by step in the void, as if walking on a stone stairs.
The blue robe with cloud patterns flew in the wind, her jade crown tied her hair, and her feet pedaled with cloud boots. She looked handsome, both like a noble young man and a banished immortal.
Xu Qi'an... Dongfang Wanrong's pupils shrank.
As soon as he talked about this person, he actually appeared.
Saren Agu squinted his eyes and said lightly:
What are you doing here?
His tone was calm and his voice was not high, but Xu Qi'an, who was standing in the distant sky, seemed to be able to hear it clearly and responded with a smile:
I heard that first-rate martial artists can push all major forces, so I came here to practice my skills.
He, will he destroy Jingshan City?!Dongfang Wanrong's face was pale and subconsciously leaned towards Nalan Tianlu, but found that the teacher's face was extremely solemn, as if facing a great enemy.
Xu Qi'an took one step forward.
Buzz!
He hit the air wall, and Jingshan City resisted him within a radius of hundreds of miles, and refused to enter.
Saren Agu pressed his hand against his waist and pulled it out violently.
Bang!
The black shadow swept across the sky and whipped Xu Qi'an hard, and the green robe cracked, revealing her flawless body.
Tsk, it hurts a little.
Xu Qi'an smiled and said: You might as well continue to see if this magic whip can pull out my soul.
A first-rate martial artist has a combination of energy and spirit, and he has long lost his shortcomings. Wizards and Taoists who are good at the realm of the soul can never be able to exert his soul.
He supported himself on the invisible barrier with one hand, and his arm muscles swelled violently, shattering his sleeves.
boom!The energy gushed out, destroying the momentum condensed by the world. The space was like a mirror, shattered by the violence of the warrior.
The strong wind blew across Jingshan, blowing Dongfang Wanrong away directly. The whole mountain shook violently, the mountain cracked, and the gravel rolled.
Bang!
Suddenly, the robe on Saren Agu’s chest cracked and whip marks appeared. His pupils were slightly dull, as if he had lost his consciousness for a moment.
The soul fluctuates.
Xu Qi'an swooped down like a meteorite crashing into Jingshan City.
During the process, my chest suddenly sank and an exaggerated injury appeared, but it recovered in an instant.
This is Saren Agu who used a curse and killing technique on him.
As a senior first-class wizard, there is no problem in injuring a martial artist of the same level. It is just that the martial artist's terrifying endurance is equivalent to not being injured.
Saren Agu poked out his right arm and blocked him. At this moment, he seemed to merge like the Jingshan under his feet, becoming impeccable and indestructible.
This is one of the two abilities of a great wizard:
1. Borrow the power of heaven and earth.
Draw strength from heaven and earth, turn it into one's own use, and can unlock different states according to the strange phenomena of heaven and earth.
It is like a fire by volcanoes erupting and rushing like fire, it is like a thunderstorm, it is like a wind and thunder, but it is like a mountain without understanding it.
boom!
Xu Qi'an did not stagnate and crashed into Jingshan, knocking the main peak halfway down, landslides, soil and rock mass fell one after another.
In Jingshan City, figures rose up from the air, and a wizard fled wildly, avoiding it from afar.
They looked at the collapsed Jingshan in fear.
Saren Agu was still standing in place, without moving at all, but the mountain under his feet collapsed and he became a floating in the air.
With the help of mountain defense, when he failed to defend Xu Qi'an, he used the second ability of the great wizard, assimilated with the heaven and earth, leaving a projection on the spot.
This is a first-class way to save your life in the world.
The disadvantage is that the number of times of use is limited, and it is impossible to continue to be used endlessly. The interval between each time is three breaths, and at most fifteen breaths, the true body will return to the projection. At this time, it is easy for the martial artist to wait for the rabbit.
The great wizard did not get any benefit in front of him... Dongfang Wanrong Yufeng hid in the distance, and when he saw this scene, he felt ashamed.
Rumble!
The altar shook, and a magnificent black air rushed out of the stone statue wearing a crown of thorns, which condensed into a blurred human face from the sky, overlooking Xu Qi'an indifferently.
The wizards in the distance worshiped in the sky and shouted to ask the wizard to kill the enemy.
Crack... Xu Qi'an twisted his neck, and his bones made a sound. He looked up at the witch god in the sky with his head held high and grinned:
Come and try to kill me.
The Witch God just overlooks the coldly.
Saren Agu sighed:
Say it, what are you doing.
Come and collect some interest and inquire about some information.Xu Qi'an did not take any action and stood among the rocks. What is the great disaster?What do you Witch God Cult know about the gatekeepers?
Saren Agu pointed to the face in the sky and smiled:
If these two questions are, then ask Him yourself.If you want to obtain some information, I have one here to do transactions.
Xu Qi'an refused to comment.
Salen Agu said:
In ancient times, there was a god and demon called "Great Wilderness". He was on the same level as the Gu God and survived the great turmoil. However, his spiritual aggregate was damaged, so he pretended to be a descendant of gods and demons and hid overseas.
Is Baidi the Great Wilderness?Xu Qian raised his eyebrows.
It turns out that the Great Wilderness is not a descendant of gods and demons, but a real god and demon who were once on the same level as the Gu God?
No wonder His original nature is so terrible, far better than the first grade... No wonder He cares so much about the gatekeepers and the so-called great disasters, because He was a participant in the great turmoil that year... Xu Qi'an instantly figured out many problems.
This information is not worth enough.
Xu Qi'an moved his muscles and said:
continue!
The crown of thorns on the head of the Witch God statue suddenly flew up and turned into a black light, falling on the head of Saren Agu.
In an instant, the great wizard holding a divine whip and wearing a crown of thorns seemed to have become the master of this world.
He smiled:
Can!
I haven't tried the first-class martial arts for many years. Let you taste the feeling of Emperor Gaozu running around in the northeast when I was beaten by me.
Xu Qian smiled and took out a Confucian crown and put it on, with a sword in the country in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
Smiling:
Whoever runs away is the grandson!
……
The second day.
In the early morning mist, Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao left the railing with a refreshing spirit. Xu Qi'an rode a beautiful little mare and went to the Kanren Yamen with the two.
Last night I was resting in the brothel, listening to music, drinking and watching opera, and it was a rare leisure time.
He no longer touches ordinary women, for fear of trauma.
Zhu Guangxiao bought the order.
Song Tingfeng complained:
The court has not paid his salary for two months. I would rather have a banquet. If this continues, you will have to treat him next time.
Xu Qi'an said expressionlessly:
Oh, then I won’t go to the trash anymore.
... Song Tingfeng cursed:
A first-rate martial artist, so stingy.
If you spend money on going to the tram, the fun will be gone... Xu Qi'an ignored him and recalled yesterday's battle with Salen Agu in his mind.
Alas, it is really difficult to decide the winner between first-class products, let alone life and death.Fortunately, he was the grandson yesterday, not me.He muttered in his heart, wiped his face and changed Xu Erlang's face back.
His current identity and status are definitely not suitable for going to the brothel again.
Next time I plan to go to the railing with my second uncle's face.
After entering the Dagengren yamen, he went straight to the courtyard and saw his biological mother.
Ji Baiqing saw him coming as promised, and smiled gently:
I haven't seen Xiaoru for twenty years, and I don't know if she still recognizes me, my sister-in-law.
The faint sorrow between her eyebrows had dissipated, as if she had bid farewell to the past and was reborn.
His biological mother is Ji Baiqing, the sister of the Lord of Qianlong City, and she practices both martial arts, namely the eighth-grade Qi training and the seventh-grade Qi food. Twenty-one years ago, after returning to Qianlong City from the capital, she was imprisoned and had not left her place to live.
He took a deep breath, stepped into the yard, and gently snapped the closed door.
After a moment of silence, a gentle female voice that was suppressed and excited and mixed with a little nervousness came:
Come in, come in...
For so many days, no one has visited here, and she guessed who was coming.
Xu Qi'an pushed the door and saw the first thing he saw was a wall with ink paintings hanging on both sides of the scroll with high-straight stands, and two pots of evergreen potted plants were placed on it.
On the left is a four-stack screen, and behind the screen is a bathtub.
The bead curtain was hanging down on the right, and there was a round table and a bed behind the curtain. The woman in a plain dress sat at the round table, and the sandalwood was floating up.
Her face was round and had a face that was good for joy and anger. Her eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, but she had a faint sorrow, her lips were plump, and her hair was tied up high.
She is not young and has no less beauty, which shows that she was a rare high-quality beauty when she was young.
If I inherited her appearance, I wouldn't need to reborn pills to improve my genes... When Xu Qi'an looked at her through the bead curtain, the woman behind the curtain was also looking at him, her eyes were full of tears, and she said softly:
Ning Yan?
This call of Ning Yan was so natural and harmonious, as if he had practiced it countless times in private.
...Xu Qi'an thought about it for a while, but the word "Mom" could not be called, so he said no expression.
Ji Baiqing was a little disappointed, and then said with a hint of hope:
Go to the table to talk.
good!Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and sat down by the table.
During this process, the woman kept looking at him, looking up and down from her face to her chest, from her chest to her legs, as if she wanted to make up for all the missing gazes in the past twenty-one years.
Unfortunately, no matter how serious and careful she read it, she will never make up for the missing twenty-one years.
The atmosphere was inevitably a bit stiff when two people who should be closest but were the strangest to each other.
The mother and son sat for a while, and Ji Baiqing sighed and broke the silence:
When you were born, you were still in your infancy. In a flash of twenty-one years, you became so old.
She had joy and regret in her eyes. In this era when she valued the eldest son, the feelings normal parents had for their first child were incomparable to the later children.
Xu Qian thought for a while and said:
Since I fled to the capital, why did I still have to go back to Qianlong City?
Ji Baiqing's eyes darkened and she whispered:
Xu Pingfeng stole half of Dafeng's national fortune. The supervisor only needs to kill you to return the national fortune to Dafeng.I was afraid that the supervisor would find out my identity and dare not stay for too long.
Furthermore, I have destroyed Xu Pingfeng and the family's plan. They always need a target to vent their anger. If I don't go back, I may force them to take risks. At that time, not only will you be in danger, but you may also implicate your second brother and sister.
Maybe the surveillance officer has been watching you at the Bagua Platform... Xu Qi'an nodded and said um.
Ji Baiqing looked at him, stammered for a long time, silently clenched her fists and said softly:
You, do you hate me?
Xu Qian thought for a while, shook his head and said:
I hate Qianlong City and Xu Pingfeng, but I don’t hate you.
Just one sentence made Ji Baiqing burst into tears. She cried, but laughed, as if she had fulfilled a wish and untied her knot for many years.
For twenty-one years, I have been thinking about you all the time, but I am afraid of seeing you and I am afraid that you will hate me.
Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice:
If I hate you, in Yongzhou, I will not have the lives of Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai.
I know, I know... She said with tears on her face.
A few minutes later, she calmed down and wiped her tears with her handkerchief, saying:
Now that Qianlong City's lineage is dead and injured, the Yunzhou army is falling apart, it is difficult for Xu Pingfeng and my elder brother to take the lead, and finally it will not threaten your safety.But he is a second-grade warlock after all. You must be guarded by you.
To be honest, she would not want to mention such unfamiliar things.
But between her husband and son, she chose the latter without hesitation. The former is a marriage, and over the years, she has been extremely disappointed with Xu Pingfeng and even hated her to the core.
Xu Qi'an was born ten months pregnant and was her eldest son. It goes without saying which one is more important.
Therefore, I was deeply afraid that Xu Pingfeng would take revenge in secret, so I had to speak and remind me.
Xu Qi'an said lightly:
He died, and the Lord Qianlong City was also killed, and I personally killed it.
Ji Baiqing's face was dull and she stared at him in a daze. After a few seconds, she said in a trembling voice:
really?
Xu Qi'an said expressionlessly, and then he saw her face change from dullness to complexity. It is difficult to describe what specific emotions it was.
After a long time, she whispered:
What about Yuan Shuang and Yuan Huai?
Keep in Sitian Supervisor!Xu Qi'an said.
Afterwards, there was silence again, and Ji Baiqing sat blankly.
Xu Qi'an stood up and said:
I will take you home tomorrow and stay in the capital from now on. My aunt hasn't seen you for twenty years.
He believes that he needs to give his biological mother some space to be alone, a time to say goodbye to the past and remember the past.
Staying in the capital... Ji Baiqing's eyes, which lacked color, finally flashed with a bright light.
Xu Qi'an left the courtyard and headed straight to the Dagenren dungeon. In the dark and wet interrogation room, he saw Nangong Qianrou with gloomy faces and insatiable faces.
A by the charcoal brazier was lying a bloody human figure.
The yamen everywhere in the capital were full of Yunzhou Army generals, and not all surrendered people could live without any blame. In fact, even ordinary soldiers had to be assassinated.
Staring at my biological mother, don’t let her do stupid things, I will come and pick her up tomorrow.
Xu Qi'an looked at the beauty who had been away for half a year.
To be honest, he really forgot Nangong Qianrou. The most difficult thing about the technique of blocking the secrets of heaven is that it has nothing to do with cause and effect, but it has nothing to do with grade.
For example, if Sun Xuanji blocks a passerby, then even if Xu Qi'an is the God of Martial Arts, he will not remember this passerby.
Because he has nothing to do with passerby, and has no cause and effect.
Xu Qi'an and Nangong Qianrou are ordinary colleagues, and the cause and effect are too shallow. On the contrary, an old employee like Song Tingfeng feels a little bit of separation when he sees the torture instruments invented by Nangong Qianrou in the dungeon.
What does this have to do with me? She loves it to death.
Nangong Qianrou sneered.
Unlike others, he experienced Xu Qi'an's rise and a series of glorious deeds, and his mentality changed naturally.
Nangong Qianrou could not feel fear of this little silver gong as respectful as a god in a short period of time.
Xu Qian thought that Nangong Qianrou often sarcasticized her and relied on her fourth-grade cultivation to show off her skills, so he said:
If something happens to her, I will send you to the Jiaofangsi to pick up customers, and Mr. Wei cannot save you.
Nangong Qianrou's face changed and she snorted coldly.
Xu Qi'an walked out of the dungeon, turned to Chunfeng Hall to sit for half a quarter of an hour, had a cup of tea with Li Yuchun, and then found Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, and agreed with them to listen to the song in the brothel tomorrow.
……
In the blue sky, a auspicious cloud seemed to be slow, but in fact it floated quickly. Soon, it finally rushed back to Jingshan City.
Nalan Tianlu looked at the desolate Jingshan in the distance and sighed:
Jingshan ranks eighth among the blessed land of Jiuzhou Cave Heaven and Earth, with beautiful scenery and spiritual veins.Before going to Shanhaiguan, the mountain was lush and lush, with birds and birds flying in the sky and a hundred-year-old jade ginseng.
Unexpectedly, I returned to my hometown and became like this.
Jingshan's spiritual power was cleaned by the great wizard Saren Agu. It was originally to bless Joan of Arc to help him kill Wei Yuan.
Who would have thought that Wei Yuan summoned the Confucian Saint and cracked the killer move.
Seabirds soar in the distance, gliding against the sea, occasionally diving, capturing prey in the sea.
Dongfang Wanrong looked at the shimmering sea and said in surprise:
Is there vitality in the sea?
The last time she came to Jingshan City was when she was ordered to go to the Western Regions to welcome the rain master Nalan Tianlu.
Dongfang Wanrong clearly remembered that the near sea was dead silent at that time, with no fish or shrimp in the sea and no birds in the sky.
When Nalan Tianlu heard this, he glanced at the sea.
Soon, he descended from the Xiangyun and took his apprentice to the edge of the cliff near the sea.
Sarun Agu, wearing a simple linen robe and a white beard covering half of his face, had been waiting for a long time and said with a smile:
Jingshan City has a master.
Nalan Tianlu was originally the lord of Jingshan City.
Have seen the great wizard!
Nalan Tianlu gave a gift and then went straight to the topic:
Can the Witch God calculate the specific time for the great disaster?And the details?
Saren Agu shook his head slightly and looked at the high altar in the distance, and on the altar, the young man wearing the crown of thorns:
The day when the Witch God breaks through the seal, everything will naturally be known.
Nalan Tianlu didn't ask again and said with emotion:
Xu Qi'an has been promoted to a first-rank martial artist. Since the Emperor Wuzong, there has been no first-rank martial artist in the Central Plains for 500 years.
Dongfang Wanrong, who was reserved and respectful next to her, couldn't help but feel a moment of trance when she heard this.
She first met Xu Qi'an when her sister Dongfang Wanqing had a conflict with him on her way to Leizhou.
At that time, Xu Qian was under the seal, and even Wanqing could not beat him.
In four months, he became a first-rate martial artist.
Dongfang Wanrong felt a sense of witnessing history, and she felt a sense of vicissitudes and sighs in her heart for no reason.
Salen Agu Road:
I'm right. Xu Qi'an is likely to be the same as the Confucian sage, and he is a person born in the future.I have lived for thousands of years and have never understood the Central Plains.There are three people who have emerged in the present.
Nalan Tianludao:
Which three people?
Wei Yuan, Xu Pingfeng and Xu Qi'an.Salen Agu: Among the three, only Xu Qi'an has taken this step.If he was promoted to a first-rank martial artist half a year earlier, the Witch God Sect would probably have been removed from Jiuzhou in the battle of Jingshan City.
Nalan Tianlu did not refute.
Dongfang Wanrong was shocked and said with courage:
Great Wizard, is a first-rate martial artist really so powerful?
She found it unbelievable that the Witch God Sect lost the Shanhaiguan Battle back then, and it was not as fierce as the Buddhists in the Western Regions, and many experts emerged.
But the Witch God Sect is not weak, there are two third-grade spiritual wisdom masters, and there are also great wizards of the same grade.
At this time, she saw the teacher Nalan Tianlu beside her, and suddenly her face changed and she turned her head and looked into the sky.
Dongfang Wanrong looked at him and saw a figure walking step by step in the void, as if walking on a stone stairs.
The blue robe with cloud patterns flew in the wind, her jade crown tied her hair, and her feet pedaled with cloud boots. She looked handsome, both like a noble young man and a banished immortal.
Xu Qi'an... Dongfang Wanrong's pupils shrank.
As soon as he talked about this person, he actually appeared.
Saren Agu squinted his eyes and said lightly:
What are you doing here?
His tone was calm and his voice was not high, but Xu Qi'an, who was standing in the distant sky, seemed to be able to hear it clearly and responded with a smile:
I heard that first-rate martial artists can push all major forces, so I came here to practice my skills.
He, will he destroy Jingshan City?!Dongfang Wanrong's face was pale and subconsciously leaned towards Nalan Tianlu, but found that the teacher's face was extremely solemn, as if facing a great enemy.
Xu Qi'an took one step forward.
Buzz!
He hit the air wall, and Jingshan City resisted him within a radius of hundreds of miles, and refused to enter.
Saren Agu pressed his hand against his waist and pulled it out violently.
Bang!
The black shadow swept across the sky and whipped Xu Qi'an hard, and the green robe cracked, revealing her flawless body.
Tsk, it hurts a little.
Xu Qi'an smiled and said: You might as well continue to see if this magic whip can pull out my soul.
A first-rate martial artist has a combination of energy and spirit, and he has long lost his shortcomings. Wizards and Taoists who are good at the realm of the soul can never be able to exert his soul.
He supported himself on the invisible barrier with one hand, and his arm muscles swelled violently, shattering his sleeves.
boom!The energy gushed out, destroying the momentum condensed by the world. The space was like a mirror, shattered by the violence of the warrior.
The strong wind blew across Jingshan, blowing Dongfang Wanrong away directly. The whole mountain shook violently, the mountain cracked, and the gravel rolled.
Bang!
Suddenly, the robe on Saren Agu’s chest cracked and whip marks appeared. His pupils were slightly dull, as if he had lost his consciousness for a moment.
The soul fluctuates.
Xu Qi'an swooped down like a meteorite crashing into Jingshan City.
During the process, my chest suddenly sank and an exaggerated injury appeared, but it recovered in an instant.
This is Saren Agu who used a curse and killing technique on him.
As a senior first-class wizard, there is no problem in injuring a martial artist of the same level. It is just that the martial artist's terrifying endurance is equivalent to not being injured.
Saren Agu poked out his right arm and blocked him. At this moment, he seemed to merge like the Jingshan under his feet, becoming impeccable and indestructible.
This is one of the two abilities of a great wizard:
1. Borrow the power of heaven and earth.
Draw strength from heaven and earth, turn it into one's own use, and can unlock different states according to the strange phenomena of heaven and earth.
It is like a fire by volcanoes erupting and rushing like fire, it is like a thunderstorm, it is like a wind and thunder, but it is like a mountain without understanding it.
boom!
Xu Qi'an did not stagnate and crashed into Jingshan, knocking the main peak halfway down, landslides, soil and rock mass fell one after another.
In Jingshan City, figures rose up from the air, and a wizard fled wildly, avoiding it from afar.
They looked at the collapsed Jingshan in fear.
Saren Agu was still standing in place, without moving at all, but the mountain under his feet collapsed and he became a floating in the air.
With the help of mountain defense, when he failed to defend Xu Qi'an, he used the second ability of the great wizard, assimilated with the heaven and earth, leaving a projection on the spot.
This is a first-class way to save your life in the world.
The disadvantage is that the number of times of use is limited, and it is impossible to continue to be used endlessly. The interval between each time is three breaths, and at most fifteen breaths, the true body will return to the projection. At this time, it is easy for the martial artist to wait for the rabbit.
The great wizard did not get any benefit in front of him... Dongfang Wanrong Yufeng hid in the distance, and when he saw this scene, he felt ashamed.
Rumble!
The altar shook, and a magnificent black air rushed out of the stone statue wearing a crown of thorns, which condensed into a blurred human face from the sky, overlooking Xu Qi'an indifferently.
The wizards in the distance worshiped in the sky and shouted to ask the wizard to kill the enemy.
Crack... Xu Qi'an twisted his neck, and his bones made a sound. He looked up at the witch god in the sky with his head held high and grinned:
Come and try to kill me.
The Witch God just overlooks the coldly.
Saren Agu sighed:
Say it, what are you doing.
Come and collect some interest and inquire about some information.Xu Qi'an did not take any action and stood among the rocks. What is the great disaster?What do you Witch God Cult know about the gatekeepers?
Saren Agu pointed to the face in the sky and smiled:
If these two questions are, then ask Him yourself.If you want to obtain some information, I have one here to do transactions.
Xu Qi'an refused to comment.
Salen Agu said:
In ancient times, there was a god and demon called "Great Wilderness". He was on the same level as the Gu God and survived the great turmoil. However, his spiritual aggregate was damaged, so he pretended to be a descendant of gods and demons and hid overseas.
Is Baidi the Great Wilderness?Xu Qian raised his eyebrows.
It turns out that the Great Wilderness is not a descendant of gods and demons, but a real god and demon who were once on the same level as the Gu God?
No wonder His original nature is so terrible, far better than the first grade... No wonder He cares so much about the gatekeepers and the so-called great disasters, because He was a participant in the great turmoil that year... Xu Qi'an instantly figured out many problems.
This information is not worth enough.
Xu Qi'an moved his muscles and said:
continue!
The crown of thorns on the head of the Witch God statue suddenly flew up and turned into a black light, falling on the head of Saren Agu.
In an instant, the great wizard holding a divine whip and wearing a crown of thorns seemed to have become the master of this world.
He smiled:
Can!
I haven't tried the first-class martial arts for many years. Let you taste the feeling of Emperor Gaozu running around in the northeast when I was beaten by me.
Xu Qian smiled and took out a Confucian crown and put it on, with a sword in the country in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
Smiling:
Whoever runs away is the grandson!
……
The second day.
In the early morning mist, Xu Qi'an and Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao left the railing with a refreshing spirit. Xu Qi'an rode a beautiful little mare and went to the Kanren Yamen with the two.
Last night I was resting in the brothel, listening to music, drinking and watching opera, and it was a rare leisure time.
He no longer touches ordinary women, for fear of trauma.
Zhu Guangxiao bought the order.
Song Tingfeng complained:
The court has not paid his salary for two months. I would rather have a banquet. If this continues, you will have to treat him next time.
Xu Qi'an said expressionlessly:
Oh, then I won’t go to the trash anymore.
... Song Tingfeng cursed:
A first-rate martial artist, so stingy.
If you spend money on going to the tram, the fun will be gone... Xu Qi'an ignored him and recalled yesterday's battle with Salen Agu in his mind.
Alas, it is really difficult to decide the winner between first-class products, let alone life and death.Fortunately, he was the grandson yesterday, not me.He muttered in his heart, wiped his face and changed Xu Erlang's face back.
His current identity and status are definitely not suitable for going to the brothel again.
Next time I plan to go to the railing with my second uncle's face.
After entering the Dagengren yamen, he went straight to the courtyard and saw his biological mother.
Ji Baiqing saw him coming as promised, and smiled gently:
I haven't seen Xiaoru for twenty years, and I don't know if she still recognizes me, my sister-in-law.
The faint sorrow between her eyebrows had dissipated, as if she had bid farewell to the past and was reborn.
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