416. Warning

Style: Heros Author: Lingshan KingWords: 3365Update Time: 24/01/11 15:16:04
"Miss, how long will we stay in this military camp?"

"The great city of Xiguan has been conquered by them, and the Great Master Chi Xuan still refuses to see us."

The maid next to the woman in white clothes looked sad.

They have a heavy burden on their shoulders here. If they can't even see the rightful owner, how can they entrust the matter to them? There is no difference between being under house arrest and being under house arrest.

They were still functioning at first, but now they are in the army, and Chi Tianjun's incense wish has suppressed their strength and restricted their movements.

The woman also had complicated thoughts. She turned her palm to take out the talisman, pressed it down again, and said softly: "The problem can't be solved, so we can only use some means."

"Under the cover of Tianjun's divine power, you can't use any means."

A clear voice sounded outside the tent. As soon as these words came out, the two people inside the tent immediately became nervous. The energy around the woman in white seemed to be solid, and she was just about to make a move with Hengjian.

Then a figure walked into the hall and said, "The Archmage wants to see you."



"Archmage, people have brought it."

He San left the hall after bringing the woman from the Baishen Sect.

In the hall, Chi Xuan, who was dealing with government affairs, put down the eucalyptus slip in his hand and looked up at the person coming with a slightly surprised expression, because he had seen this person before, not in Xiguan, but in Ji County.

There was no surprise in the eyes of the woman in white, it was as if she already knew Chi Xuan's appearance.

"The little girl pays homage to the Great Master of Chitianhui." The woman bowed and saluted, and took off the white veil covering her face.

Chi Xuan boasted that he had seen many beauties, but none of them were as good as the one in front of him.

How to tell it, it is probably like the bank of willows, the morning breeze and the moon, and the thousands of miles of mist gathered into moving eyebrows and eyes. Every frown and smile is extremely beautiful, charming but not demonic, but has a kind of indifferent solemnity, which makes people's hearts tremble.

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

However, after being distracted for a moment, Chi Xuan came to his senses. He suddenly became alert and his expression became more solemn.

The visitor looked unsurprised, as if he already knew who he was.

Logically speaking, such indifference should not appear in a woman he has never met before, or this person has known him for a long time. Chi Xuan's thoughts were racing, and he was looking at all the things he had encountered in the past few years.

"White God Cult?"

Chi Xuan pondered, he had heard of this church.

Compared with the Tiansheng Sect, which is said to have been born out of the Tianli Sect, but it is not known whether it was due to differences in ideas or some other reason that caused them to split and raise their banner in the South, the White God Sect is older.

When he and the old man went out to exorcise evil spirits, they met the mysterious White God cultists in the North. However, they used to call themselves members and the White Shrine. It was only now that they resumed their status as a major church.

The woman in white clothes bowed again, and her clear voice was like a clear spring flowing through her heart: "Little girl, the saint of the White God Sect, Wu Ruoshui."

"You have known Pindao for a long time."

Being vigilant, Chi Xuan didn't think the other party could pose any threat to him.

When he saw the other party, he only felt that there were additional conditions. If the saint of the White God Sect hadn't provided the blood of Huang Jian's only son, Zunhun Zhenren wouldn't have been able to take action.

But it makes Chi Xuan a little strange.

The beautiful woman in front of her was still in perfect shape, her aura was round and there was no trace of color.

It's right to think about it. The other party is a saint of the White God Sect after all, so she should have some means to protect herself.

It's not good to let girls stand all the time.

Chi Xuan casually moved the table and placed it in front of the hall, waving his hand to signal the woman to sit down.

Wu Ruoshui saluted again and sat cross-legged on a low stool informally: "The little girl has indeed met the Archmage a long time ago. At that time, the Archmage had just started to rebel. Later, he occupied Juling County and captured three counties in Xuzhou. The trading houses were connected to ten Seven states, escort agencies travel all over the world."

"The god in the religion calculated that it would be difficult for the Archmage to capture Xiguan, so he sent a little girl to Xiguan to help the Archmage."

Chi Xuan laughed dumbly, this saying

Ci, he had memorized it by heart when he was a boy.

Following the old man, he saved a lot of money for repairing the Taoist temple by using three-part Taoist techniques and seven-part words.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of foundation building, he is indeed more in awe of his destiny, but what the other party said made Chi Xuan less interested in exploring.

The demon kings in the banner all said that they could not figure out the fate of the practitioners.

Tushan Junqiang said this even at this level, he didn't think anyone could calculate the fate of other practitioners. The fate of a practitioner is obscured by a strong secret. If you want to uncover the secrets and get a glimpse of the true meaning, you must have great magic power to do so.

If the other party saw how powerful Huang Jian was and therefore made such an inference, it would be even more convincing.

Wu Ruoshui saw Chi Xuan's resistance and the clarity in his eyes, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "Does the Archmage not believe it?"

"If Miss Wu is looking for Pindao for such a thing, Pindao already knows it. With Miss Wu's kindness, if there is any use for Pindao in the future, please let Pindao know in advance. As long as it is not something harmful to nature, Pindao... "

"We are not liars!" Wu Ruoshui stood up from the table abruptly and said categorically, with piercing eyes full of determination: "We are not seeking help from the Archmage."

"We are completely different from the Tianli Sect that caused chaos in Liangzhou. We are not here to fool the people and collect the power of incense and vows!"

"We are an older faith."

"If you don't believe it, Archmage, I will prove it to you." Wu Ruoshui drew a blade across his palms, and his blood-stained palms fell on the table in front of him, and he quickly drew a complex formation diagram.

Then he took out a dazzling red gem and placed it in the center of the array.

The map was activated by mana, blooming with dull light.

As if Chi Xuan was facing a formidable enemy, his magic power surged upwards, and his spiritual consciousness locked the four directions tightly.

He felt a great threat from that formation diagram. If Tu Shanjun hadn't told him to take a look first, he might have already taken action and knocked away the White God Sect woman in front of him.

There is no general trend of changes, let alone the collapse of heaven and earth.

The rotation of the array is like the spring breeze blowing away, and the autumn wind blowing away. While the dazzling gems are turned into powder, the pale light turns into a slender figure and appears from the sky in the array.

"That is……"

Chi Xuan's eyes widened and he lost his voice: "Master!"

Probably because the back figure in front of him was too similar to his hunchback master, as if he was carved from the same mold. No, the person in front of him was his master, the old man who led him to survive.

The screams were followed by rage. Chi Xuan's coercion burst out and he said sternly: "How dare you disturb my master's rest, I..."

"My little friend, please be patient."

The hunchback Taoist slowly turned around, and the dazzling white light covered his face: "I am not your master. This appearance is just the way you most want to cultivate in your heart reflected when you face the real mirror."

"Perhaps it's someone to become, or what kind of great monk to become."

"Who are you?"

Taoist Hunchback briefly recalled: "This question was also asked by a Dharma Master in your association, but I had just woken up at that time and didn't remember much, so I didn't know how to answer him."

"My comrades call me "Old Monster Jing." "

As he spoke, he paused and his gaze seemed to pass through Chi Xuan: "Little friend, please come out and meet the fellow Taoist in you."

The face of Tushanjun inside the banner changed slightly.

Why are the monks in Xiaodongtian so powerful? Everyone seems to know that there is a great master standing behind Chi Xuan, and they invite him to meet him every time he appears.

"What……"

"There is no need to hide it, he is definitely not deceiving you." The soul flag moved, and Tu Shanjun's true self walked out from behind the soul flag.

At this time, Tushanjun's expression changed drastically, and the divine light in his eyes subsided. His black and red eyes also had a look of shock, but Tushanjun came back to his senses faster, cupped his hands and said, "Senior."

In Tu Shanjun's eyes, the person in front of him was shrouded in light and could not see his true appearance, and even his voice was vague.

The one in front of me is not a human being at all, but a gathering of pure energy.

Taoist Tuozi praised: "The best magic weapon, a great master who has understood the true meaning at the peak of the golden elixir. He has both body and soul, but he lives in the magic weapon. Even the magic power is used by others."

He sighed: "You are considered a different kind of immortal."

"If I were still alive, I might also be ignited by greed."

Tu Shanjun's face twitched slightly. This was the first time he had seen such a monk who told all his details at the first meeting. His cultivation level was definitely not simple, and might even be better than the incomplete True Lord he met in Yangcheng.

"Senior is not from Fang Dongtian."

"no."

The hunchback Taoist shook his head and said: "I was fighting with others, and I was here. I used a divine seed obtained from the Yuanyang Region to solidify the cave. I originally wanted to use spiritual energy to cultivate, but unfortunately my destiny is hard to change, and I died."

"If I want to be reincarnated and rebuild my life, my life is connected to the cave world, so I have no choice but to reincarnate and practice the ancient Shinto that is incomplete and has no way forward."

"Unexpectedly, the evil dragon I once conquered came back to bite me and allowed him to occupy the magpie's nest."

Old Monster Jing told a story. This story was the story of Da Cang Dynasty and Dongtian. However, Tu Shanjun was wary: "Senior, are you saying that the current emperor is the evil dragon that backfired on senior?"

"No, the current emperor is just his descendant. He is even older and can only survive. Otherwise, why would he stain the world with the blood of his descendants? It is just to use blood magic to extend his life."

"Why doesn't he go out?"

The hunchback Taoist laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a red seal flew out from between Chi Xuan's eyebrows, spinning slowly in his palm: "Because he lacks the key to leave the cave."

Chi Xuan was shocked. This was the key to the path. How could it be taken out so easily?

"When he turned against me, I threw this key seal out of the cave. Unexpectedly, the seal was refined into a magic weapon."

"This refining technique..."

The hunchback Taoist looked awkward, as if he had seen something good being made into a bad work.

But he didn't know whether he should criticize or not, so he forced a smile and looked at Tu Shanjun: "The idea is worthy of recognition, but the method is a bit rough."

Chi Xuan also looked at Tu Shanjun at this time.

This magic weapon was given to him by Tushanjun. The refiner doesn't have to guess, it must be...

Tu Shanjun originally wanted to argue that he did not refine it himself.

Thinking that his level of weapon refining was not as good as that of the Great Black Mountain Ghost King at that time, he simply accepted it calmly. Anyway, this magic weapon is already like this, and it will be remade in the future.

"Senior, did you show up just to tell us this?"

"No."

"If I don't come here to warn you, you will die when you become a master of the golden elixir!"