Midsummer night.
Just after the grand prize was over, when the entire city of God was immersed in the lively and noisy atmosphere, people first attracted attention to the beams of light raised by Qin Tianjian one after another. They walked out of the building and came to the streets, excited. , pointed and discussed in surprise and confusion.
For most outsiders, this is a shocking sight.
The "old Beijing people" will puff up their chests and proudly explain:
"This is the stargazing ceremony of Qin Tian Jian."
Although large-scale sky viewing is very expensive, so the frequency is very small, but it is also started at least once a year, so the people in the city of God are not unfamiliar with it.
He was not alarmed, but admired it with interest.
Combined with the background of Qin Tianjian's victory in this grand prize, this scene was interpreted by many people as a kind of "celebration" by Qin Tianjian.
But what happened next was unexpected by everyone.
"Grandpa, look! Stars!"
At a street corner somewhere, next to a stall, the little girl excitedly pointed to the sky, and pulled the old man next to her with her other hand:
"The stars are falling!"
The old man looked up blankly and opened his mouth in shock.
In his field of vision, the vast starry sky seemed to "flicker" vaguely.
The eternal brilliance of the moon and stars dimmed for a moment, but only for a moment, and soon returned to their original glory.
Then, a shooting star streaked across the sky.
Not just one.
But a meteor shower.
Meteorites from outside break through the atmosphere, rub against the air, and burn with red flames. However, because they are too far away, they only appear very bright.
The meteor shower seemed to be centered on the moon, falling in all directions, spreading across the entire continent.
"Ah, it's a flying star!"
"There are so many flying stars. The bulletin board in the Qintian Prison didn't mention it in advance."
"Miss, look..."
"Make a wish quickly!"
In view of the many "customs" spread by the Imperial Master of the Zhou Dynasty in the past, some young people in the city began to close their eyes and make wishes after being initially surprised. Some older people also felt uneasy.
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a disaster.
During the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was also the habit of linking changes in the heavens with happiness in the world. This was also the reason why the Qin Tian Jian was set up to interpret the stars.
As for an abnormality, there are only two explanations: "auspicious" and "unfortunate".
However, considering the end of the grand prize today, the great victory of Qin Tianjian under the imperial court, and the fact that although Emperor Yuan Qing was not a wise emperor, the world was at peace after he ascended the throne.
Therefore, most people still tend to interpret it as "auspicious".
In fact, some court officials who had seen this scene began to think about how to write a good news report and praise it when they go to court tomorrow.
However, compared to the vast majority of mortals, they are not sensitive to heaven and earth.
this moment.
The practitioners in the city... and even on the entire continent, more or less, noticed that the spiritual elements of heaven and earth were chaotic and boiling like a tide.
And for the powerful people scattered across the continent, that feeling is particularly clear.
It was as if the heaven and earth were loosening, and the spiritual element in the "dry water period" began to slowly... grow.
Qingyun Palace, in the Silent Garden.
Xin Yaoguang flew out of the house, her feathers trembling, and the female sword fairy suddenly raised her head, an extremely bright light flashed across her slender red phoenix eyes.
It was as if a sword light capable of cutting through the entire human prison briefly flashed.
At this moment, in this garden, the grass and trees were withering, the streams were flowing backwards, and the black-covered Taoist scriptures placed behind her in the house were turning with a clatter.
"Headmaster! The spiritual essence of heaven and earth seems to be increasing..."
The old Taoist priest Chen Daoling flew in from a distance, followed by the other elders.
There were a large number of people. When the stars returned to their positions, not only a few "standing elders" in the Taoist sect, but also many elders who had been in seclusion all year round and rarely appeared in public were also alarmed.
Xin Yaoguang said nothing and stared at the sky, trying to see through something. Ke Rao was ranked among the top experts in this world, but when it came to observing the starry sky, it was far inferior to Qin Tian Formation.
Industry specializing in surgery.
In the small courtyard of Nancheng.
"Bah!"
A cluster of fiery red light suddenly burst through the roof. The fire phoenix flapped its wings and stared at the sky. The temperature in the courtyard rose crazily, and the large group of disciples below felt a heat wave on their faces.
Luan Yu hurriedly protected Zhao Yuanyang and Zhao Yuanji behind her, and looked at Qi Hongmian who walked out in confusion and a little panic.
The "Queen of the Cultivation World" Qishang Saixue had a rare look of solemnity and confusion on her oval face.
In the palace.
The "Ancestral Temple" where the ranking of the emperors of the past dynasties was placed suddenly filled with fresh air. Emperor Yuan Qing was standing under the eaves in his regular clothes, surrounded by a large group of forbidden soldiers with swords and guns.
"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Deng was shocked.
First, the Qin Tian Jian suddenly observed the stars, and then the Imperial Ancestral Temple was shaken.
All these changes gave the old eunuch a premonition, as if from tonight, the world that had been quiet for hundreds of years might be different.
…
On a hill somewhere in the vast continent, the surroundings were dark, and the lights of towns in the distance were faintly visible.
An old scholar wearing a strange robe, with a white beard and white hair, walked on the earth.
Every time he took a step, he moved a very far distance away. As he breathed, the stars in the sky gathered towards him.
"At this time, the Grand Prize in the City of Gods should be over. I don't know what the situation will be."
In the Jianghu, Qin Tianjian, who drifted away and lost contact, suddenly had a whim and had a premonition of the end of the grand prize.
But...it won't be very good if you think about it with your head.
While his thoughts were ups and downs, he prepared to do some divination to determine the bad luck.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Qin Tianjian suddenly realized something and stopped on the hill, with his hands behind his back and his head raised.
A face with a kind temperament first looked towards the starry sky in surprise, and then raised his right hand in a gesture of making a hand gesture.
A cluster of starlight suddenly bloomed on his thin fingertips.
Then, a huge astrolabe shadow centered on him and spread to the surroundings.
After a brief divination, Qin Tianjian's expression became more solemn, and suddenly there was a "Peng" sound, and the phantom of the astrolabe exploded.
Astonishment appeared in his eyes, and then he felt the stars twinkling in the sky, and saw fiery red meteors exploding like fireworks.
At this moment, this powerful man in the Sky Observation Realm, who had the highest combat power in the Star Official Path in the world, could not help but tremble like chaff, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
This is forced astrology, which touches upon the backlash of certain taboos.
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There is an endless forest in Daxizhou. In the middle of the forest, there stands a white "holy mountain".
At this moment, when the meteor shower pierced the night sky, the demons in the entire demon kingdom shook, and countless demon clans screamed instinctively.
At the top of the holy mountain, a man and woman in human form walked out of the ancient temple one after another, trying to pry into it, and then felt some unspeakable fear.
…
In the Southern Tang Dynasty, there were many Buddhist temples.
In a certain monastery, groups of monks came out in a panic, talking in surprise and confusion.
Suddenly, a young monk wearing pure white robes walked out slowly. Behind him, a golden Buddhist statue slowly rose.
Then, the people of the entire Buddhist kingdom saw a phantom of the Buddha covering the sky and the sun, and raised their hands to catch several "stars" falling in this direction.
Trying to grapple.
But the meteorite was like the moon in the water, penetrating through Lord Buddha's obstruction and disappearing into the dark night.
The monk in white frowned slowly.
…
Meteor showers are always short-lived.
In a few breaths, those falling stars disappeared into the night sky and fell to different places in Kyushu.
And for the vast majority of people, they don’t realize there’s any difference.
It's just a "flying star". Although it is not common, it is still understandable.
At the junction of Yuezhou and Lanzhou, in a mountain forest, a group of bandits held steel knives in their right hands and torches in their left hands, searching in the forest in groups.
"This way! I saw her running this way!"
"Search carefully! Ha, a woman is injured again, can she still escape?"
The bandit leader was a middle-aged man with a burly build and sinister eyes. He was full of blood. They robbed a team of carriages and horses on the way and killed all the others, except for a young woman.
I chased him all the way, feeling very angry, but the surrounding area was surrounded by mountains and forests, making it difficult to walk, so it was impossible for the other party to escape.
Sure enough, not long after, someone shouted: "This way! This little girl fell down the hillside!"
The bandit leader became energetic and led a group of people to slide down the mountain forest. Sure enough, he saw a woman lying on the ground next to a tree with dirty clothes.
The opponent was still holding a self-defense sword in his hand, but his head hit the stone, blood overflowing, and he remained motionless.
"Unlucky, it seems that he was killed or fainted." A bandit cursed, greatly disappointed.
The bandit leader said "Hey", looked at the woman's beautiful face by the light of the torch, and said fiercely:
"I don't care whether she lives or lives. Let's do it while it's hot... Brothers, we can't chase her all the way in vain."
At this moment, suddenly, a meteor streaked across the sky.
Suddenly, the woman who was supposed to be dead opened her eyes, with endless confusion in her eyes, as if she had woken up from a big dream and could not figure out the situation for a while.
She sat up instinctively, startling a group of bandits, and backed away instinctively.
"Fake corpse?!"
"Shit, he's not dead at all!"
The woman listened to their discussion, but there was no look of panic or panic on her face. There was only calmness and a unique temperament developed from being in a high position for a long time.
She glanced at the sword in her hand, flipped her wrist, and used the reflection of herself on the blade to reflect her own appearance. She frowned slightly, then looked at the bandits who had calmed down and gathered around with a smile, and asked:
"Where is this place? What year is it today? Is the person in power still the Emperor of Universiade?"
A group of bandits were stunned for a moment and did not react. One of them spat:
"Brother, this little girl is pretending to have amnesia."
The bandit leader sneered and said, "I've never heard of the Great Luck Emperor. But if you go back with the leader of this village, I can make you a royal concubine."
A group of bandits burst into laughter.
Wei Huayang frowned, feeling the wounds that were constantly healing, and the spiritual essence that was still there despite being countless times weaker in his body, and murmured softly:
"Noisy."
The sword flashed.
Heads fell one after another in the forest.
…
In Zhongzhou, a ship was moving slowly on a certain river.
There are lights hanging on the bow of the boat, attracting flying insects.
on deck.
An old woman was kneeling on the side of the ship, her eyes filled with tears, and she was crying miserably. The middle-aged stewards and two accompanying guards around her were also silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
"Don't cry anymore," the steward finally couldn't help but said:
"What's the use of crying, you woman? Can you cry back to the girl? Who would have thought that you could have an old disease on the ship? There is no village in front of you, no store in back, and the nearest town is still far away, and you can't find it. Doctor, now that the medicine has been taken, life or death can only depend on the girl's fate."
The old woman's tears fell down like broken threads, and she burst into tears.
At this time, there was a meteor shower in the sky. The old woman seemed to see hope, closed her eyes and prayed towards the stars.
And either her prayers worked, or it was just coincidence that one of the meteors happened to fly over the river.
"Cough! Cough!"
Suddenly, a subtle and weak cough came from the cabin, and a maid opened the curtain excitedly:
"The girl is awake! The girl is awake!"
Everyone was startled at first, and then overjoyed. However, there were differences between men and women and it was difficult to enter. Only the old woman was ecstatic and ran into the cabin. In a room, she saw the woman lying on the floor.
His frame is slender and his skin is pale, perhaps due to illness, and he is as weak as a waterweed.
There is also a medicine bowl beside him.
At this moment, the woman slowly stood up and sat on the pillow behind her. She stared blankly at the happy and unfamiliar faces of the old woman and the maid. Her ears were confused at first, and then she gradually heard the two people's greetings clearly.
"Girl, what's wrong with you? Is it because you have a fever?" the maid asked worriedly.
Xu Yuanyun blinked, shook his head, and forced a smile:
"Where are we...?"
The old woman did not doubt that he was there and muttered:
"We are almost out of Zhongzhou. We will be able to enter Lanzhou at dawn..."
Xu Yuanyun listened quietly, a little distracted, Lanzhou...
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Southern Tang Kingdom, Wanzhou.
In a nunnery, several nuns were nervously milling around in front of a door.
After a long time, the door was pushed open, and a medical monk walked out, carrying a small medicine box on his back.
"How is the situation?" an older nun wearing gray robes asked eagerly.
The medical monk shook his head, wondering:
"If we can invite a mage, we might be able to save him."
There were many temples in the Southern Tang Dynasty, but there were also not many true Buddhist practitioners, and even fewer of them had the ability to practice medicine and save people.
The elderly nun's face turned pale, and the nearest mage was far away.
Their place is too remote, it's just a small temple, and even if they go and invite her all night now, it's too late.
The medical monk advised: "Entering reincarnation early may also be liberation."
The nun was a little angry and wanted to say something. Suddenly she heard a movement from inside the house. She hurriedly opened the door and walked in. She saw a girl lying on the bed.
Her feet were bare, her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were slightly transparent. She woke up from her coma and was staring at the window curtain.
"Jingjia! You are finally awake!" The elderly nun's eyes were red and she clasped her hands together, "My Buddha is merciful, my Buddha is merciful."
The woman on the bed turned her head numbly and stared at the group of nuns who came in. Her voice was ethereal and melodious:
"My name is not Jingjia."
"What did you say?" The nuns looked at each other and didn't hear clearly.
Liuli didn't repeat it. She was a little tired, a little confused, and had a faint feeling of destiny being reincarnated.
Then, a person suddenly popped up in my mind. I'm back, where is he?
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Qingzhou.
In a certain mountain village, Zhang Sengyao slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a strange broken house, with beams crisscrossing it.
He was startled for a moment, then slowly sat up, and with the help of the half-burning candle on the table, he saw the remaining rat poison scattered on the ground.
He raised his hands, looked at his unfamiliar palms, and slowly got down to the ground.
Looking at the bald brushes and poor-quality drawing paper scattered on the table in the poor room, as well as a few pasted lanterns in the corners with inferior portraits of gods, he shook his head.
Not long after, he roughly figured out the situation based on observation and extracting the remaining memories from his mind:
"Am I a poor country painter who owes money?"
Zhang Sengyao endured the throbbing pain in her brain, groped around on her body, and took out a broken, strange "meteorite" fragment.
He fell into silence and said nothing for a long time.
…
In a mass grave somewhere, a corpse suddenly moved, slowly got up, and looked blankly at the world around it.
In a certain mansion, a young man who was stabbed in the chest opened his eyes, pulled out the dagger without expression, and looked at the wound that was slowly healing, thoughtfully.
Someone...
Someone...
On this night, when stars streaked across the land of Kyushu, some people who should have died came back to life again.
But all this did not attract anyone's attention.
At least, compared to the world between heaven and earth, the obviously growing spiritual essence seems too small to attract attention.
On the observatory.
The huge "mirror" slowly dimmed and then disappeared. The star map under Ji Ping'an's feet gradually extinguished, and each instrument returned to its original appearance. The beams of light that pierced the sky disappeared one by one.
It means the end of this "stargazing".
Ji Ping'an stood there, looking at the calm night sky with no abnormalities at all. The world seemed to have changed, but it didn't seem to have happened.
Standing at this height, he could overlook the lights of the entire city.
Still gorgeous, for the people of the city of God, this is just a spectacular scene worth remembering, at least for a long time.
As for the extremely powerful people on this continent, they were vaguely aware of the anomalies in the stars and the revival of the spiritual elements of heaven and earth.
But only Ji Ping'an could truly see what the moon looked like.
"What on earth is that?" Ji Ping'an murmured in his heart. He thought he could unlock many secrets tonight, but the result was that the doubts in his heart became even deeper.
He was very sure that it was definitely not a "moon" in the conventional sense. In fact, there was something wrong with the entire starry sky.
Have you ever seen a planet whose surface has no pits at all and is as smooth as a mirror?
Also, what are the things around it that are not clearly visible, but are clearly rotating and giving him a strange "precision" feeling?
There is something really wrong with the world we have lived in for a thousand years.
And...those shooting stars...
Ji Ping'an used the Sky Observation Formation to vaguely see that they seemed to be some weird-looking "fragments".
At this time, starlight suddenly flew from below and condensed into five supervisors.
At this moment, the five people's expressions were also quite solemn. They didn't know what happened, but as star officials and practitioners, the subtle induction was enough for them to pay attention.
"The spiritual elements of heaven and earth are reviving." Xu Xiurong was the first to speak, with lingering panic in the eyes of the female prison lord:
"It's not just a fluctuation, it could be a real recovery."
Lingsu has a cycle. It has entered a low period since four hundred years, and now it seems to be recovering.
This is a major event for the entire spiritual world.
Li Guofeng looked at Ji Pingan and asked:
"Just now, did you see anything? Like those flying stars?"
Everyone could not see the abnormality of the moon, and they were not very aware of the brief twinkling of the stars. Their attention was mainly focused on the meteors.
Ji Ping'an shook his head, nodded again, and said in the expectant eyes of several people:
"I can't tell. I just felt that at that moment, there was some kind of 'restart' in the starry sky. As for the flying stars, they were too fast and I didn't see them clearly."
Restart?
The five prison princes chewed on this word and had no clue.
Not to mention that in history, the records of the stars returning several times are confusing and difficult to distinguish.
They don't have enough energy to explore.
At the beginning, when Ji Ping'an was still the national master, in order to keep secrets, he deliberately confused some of the information, so the five people did not know this rule.
As for other sects, they have no accumulation in astrology because they lack sufficient astronomical observation records, let alone know it.
But now, there is no need to keep secrets.
At this moment, suddenly, a melodious bell sounded from the direction of Qingyun Palace. It was the bell of a magical instrument, which could only send a signal to practitioners.
"The Taoist sect is looking for us?" Fang Liuhuo raised his eyebrows.
Baichuan said quietly: "It should be that all the major sects have been notified to discuss the matter just now."
It was also a coincidence that the Grand Prize had just ended, and several major sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty were present, making communication easier.
Huang Chen said: "Then let's go."
There was no objection. Faced with such a major event, they had no intention of delaying.
Li Guofeng walked to the sky-gazing instrument, took out a star map engraved by the instrument, rolled it up in his sleeve and left.
Then the five people turned into streams of light and went straight to Qingyun Palace.
Ji Ping'an watched them leave, thought for a moment, walked down the observatory, briefly explained the situation to Pei Sili and others below, and left first on the excuse that he needed to stabilize his cultivation.
But he turned around and went to the library.
Instead of using a "secret door", this time, he used the token to enter it openly.
He walked upstairs and arrived at the place where the star maps of past generations were stored. He began to roll up the information he needed and put it in a cloth bag.
This part of the information is not top secret, and with his current authority, he can borrow it.
After doing this, he turned back to his residence, avoiding the crowds along the way, but he still heard the chatter from everywhere in the prison.
The topic has changed from the just-concluded grand prize to the abnormal movement of spiritual elements.
When he pushed open the door of Qinglian Xiaozhu, he did not see Huang He. Only the candles in the room were still burning, and the lantern hanging under the peach tree gave out warm light.
However, when Ji Pingan looked at the old peach tree, he was suddenly startled.
When he was first imprisoned, in order to relieve his boredom, he carved many wooden sculptures and hung them on peach trees, which he never took down.
When the peach blossoms have fallen and dense green leaves have grown, and even after they bear fruit, most of the wood carvings are hidden among the leaves, making them inconspicuous.
But at this moment, the lifelike statues all fell down for some unknown reason, either smashing on the chessboard, falling on the wicker chair, or throwing them on the ground.
And every wood carving has cracked and lost its charm.
Ji Ping'an's pupils shrank, and thoughts in his mind fluctuated. He tried to use Dayan Tianji Jue for divination, but to no avail.
There are two possibilities, either his cultivation is too weak.
Or, the level involved in divination is too high.
"Master! Are you back?"
Suddenly, messy footsteps were heard outside the door. Huang He ran in panting, followed by Mu Yaoyao, Luo Huaizhu, Wang Xian and other people, and said excitedly:
"We just went to the observatory to look for you, but we heard from Pei Sili that you left. This sky-gazing is really grand."
Can't hide my envy.
In Qintian Prison, being able to host a "sky viewing ceremony" is not only a benefit to one's cultivation, but also a status symbol.
What Huang He was embarrassed to say was that almost everyone now believed that if Ji Ping'an did not die young, he would most likely become the next Qintian Superintendent.
"Really?" Ji Ping'an smiled and said nothing more.
The perception of these ordinary disciples is even weaker and they are not yet aware of the seriousness of the matter.
Even if one notices that the spiritual essence is strong, they are accustomed to believe that the sky-gazing formation causes the spiritual essence to gather nearby.
"Hey, why did these wood carvings fall off and crack?" the foodie girl said in surprise.
She had a great sleep this time.
Because of the victory, he had a great appetite, and he had a bad mood in the dining hall, and now his belly is still slightly bulging.
Ji Ping'an smiled nonchalantly and said:
"It's nothing. The wood may have cracked due to moisture. I just picked it off when I saw it and threw it into the stove pit to be burned later."
Huang He felt a little pity, such a good wood carving...but he still nodded in agreement, and then noticed the cloth bag in Ji Ping'an's hand:
"Sir, what are you..."
Ji Ping'an smiled and said, "I still have something to do. I'll go to Qingyun Palace to deliver something."
…
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Qingyun Palace.
A certain palace is more majestic than the "Senate Hall" of Qin Tianjian. In the huge palace, there are also long tables with seats on both sides - this layout was also invented by the Imperial Master.
A Taoist priest in Qingyi busily shuttled among them, placing tea and cakes in front of each chair.
At this moment, there were many people sitting in the banquet.
At the head of the table, there was a fairy-like female headmaster, and on the left and right were famous Taoist elders.
Li Guofeng and others sat in a row, opposite Zhang Fuzi, Gao Mingjing and Luan Yu who rushed over.
As for Qi Hongmian, considering his status, he sat at the other end opposite Xin Yaoguang.
After all, Baita Temple is a Buddhist school, so Master Xueting was excluded from this meeting.
At this time, as a Taoist priest in Qingyi exited in an orderly manner and closed the hall door, only representatives of the five major sects were left in the brightly lit hall.
The atmosphere was solemn and tense.
You must know that even the Grand Prize of the City of Gods does not have such a standard that Xin Yaoguang and Qi Hongmian can attend at the same time.
"I summoned everyone here overnight. I think you all know what is going on."
Xin Yaoguang sat upright, the lotus crown shining brightly under the light.
Her voice was calm, and she tried her best to contain the pressure of the Shenzang Realm, but it still made most people present feel a huge pressure.
Qi Hongmian sneered and said:
"It's nothing more than the resurgence of spiritual energy and the abnormality of the stars. Speaking of which, Qin Tianjian happened to be observing the stars. The coincidence is suspicious."
Everyone is a practitioner, not a veteran in the court. Qi Hongmian got straight to the point and expressed his doubts directly.
Li Guofeng was not surprised.
Although his cultivation level was far inferior to that of the former, as a great eunuch, he represented both the eunuch and the imperial court behind him. He was not afraid of Qi Hongmian and immediately said calmly:
"It's not a coincidence, but the government officials had discovered the abnormality before the incident..."
He gave a general description of the situation.
From reporting it to a minor official, to attracting attention, to Ji Ping'an's breakthrough, Xu Xiurong asked him to stargaze... Although the whole chain is coincidental, it is indeed logical.
Everyone present nodded secretly. Qin Tian Jian was in charge of celestial phenomena, so it was not surprising that he had noticed it in advance.
Qi Hongmian did not dig into this point, but said:
"Then what did you find?"
Li Guofeng took out the rubbings of the star map that he had prepared, placed them on the table, and used a spell to throw the contents into the air, saying:
"This is the star map recorded at that time. It can be clearly seen that a 'flicker' that affected the entire starry sky did occur. As for the flying stars, there are very few images left, and the specific reason is unknown."
Everyone looked at the star map, but astrology was extremely difficult. A group of people stared at each other and couldn't see the flowers.
Li Guofeng had no choice but to explain in detail and attached his own interpretation.
"So, what Li Jianhou means is that it is impossible to determine the cause of the twinkling stars based only on the existing data?"
Chen Daoling asked in confirmation.
Li Guofeng nodded and said seriously:
"But it is obvious that it is related to this spiritual recovery."
nonsense!
Everyone is slandering, no one can see this. The question is, what is the connection behind it?
Qi Hongmian frowned and said dissatisfied: "That's it?"
She suspected that Qin Tianjian was not telling the truth and hiding key information.
Everyone knows that the formation created by the Grand Master of Zhou Dynasty is so powerful, and supplemented by the control of the Star Officer, this alone is more powerful than the Shenzang Realm.
What's more, he noticed it early and started stargazing. This little gain is somewhat unjustifiable.
Li Guofeng frowned and said, "What does Master Qi want?"
Qi Hongmian said "ha", and a majestic expression appeared on his oval face:
"I have heard that a stargazing ceremony costs a lot of money, but it cannot be started casually. Even if, as you said, a minor official reported it in advance, and Ji Ping'an obtained the qualification, these two are still too far-fetched, and the big reward can only How long will it take to end? Can’t wait to watch the stars? Can’t we wait another day or two? Besides, it’s not that simple to host the stargazing ceremony, right?”
She felt there was something suspicious here.
Although it makes sense, it is still a bit far-fetched. It would be more reasonable if Qin Tianjian had been prepared in advance.
But if he prepared it in advance, wouldn't it mean that he knew some inside information?
This was not unreasonable. After thinking about it for a while, everyone became a little suspicious. Even Xin Yaoguang frowned.
After all, the major sects compete with each other, so it is not surprising that some information is concealed. However, this time it involves the recovery of spiritual elements. The matter is too big for each sect to not investigate deeply.
The five warlords were angry and annoyed. They really had no secrets to hide, but for a while they were unable to argue.
The atmosphere was tense for a while.
But at this time.
Suddenly, there was a vague commotion outside the hall, as if they were arguing about something.
Everyone turned to look at the door with a little doubt.
The next moment, the heavy palace door was pushed open by a pair of hands.
Then, Ji Pingan, still wearing a white official robe and carrying a bulging cloth bag, walked out calmly.
Behind him was a group of Taoist priests in green who were at a loss what to do.
Ji Ping'an faced a pair of surprised eyes and said something shocking:
"If you have any questions, I will answer them."
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Please correct the typos first.
(End of chapter)
