Time soon came to night. The moonlight tonight was not very good, it was foggy and looked a bit sad.
"It's nice weather."
Jiang Qi stood at the window and said.
It's killer weather.
"yawn."
Lao Shen stood behind Jiang Qi, covered his mouth and yawned, rubbed his eyes and said: "Little boss, should we go to bed?"
He turned his wrist and continued: "It's already twelve o'clock."
"Uncle Shen, go to bed first. I will sleep in this office tonight."
Jiang Qi turned around and smiled.
Then he continued to stare out the window.
"Okay, I'll go back first."
"Um."
Jiang Qi responded without turning his head.
As Lao Shen's footsteps faded away, Jiang Qi raised his fingers, and a strange touch of energy appeared on his fingertips.
Weird, twisted, but also with a kind of "divineness".
It is very similar to the god in the Holy City, but there are differences.
If I really want to say it, this touch of Qi is very complicated.
In comparison, the one in the Holy Capital seems to be much more pure, at least derived from the power of pure faith.
The Qi of gods and humans are forcibly entangled.
There is faith, there is luck, there is Xuanqi, there is poisonous energy, weak energy and bad energy.
"As expected of you, are you really made of all nations?"
Jiang Qi rubbed his fingers to annihilate the energy.
Then he turned around and looked at a floor-to-ceiling cabinet in the office.
Go forward and open it, there is a statue inside.
The thin man in a bright red robe has a fox head on his head. He smiles heartily, but it's always a bit weird.
"Kala."
As Jiang Qi watched, the statue with a human body and a fox head made a caracara sound.
The entire statue moved, slowly clasped its fists in salute, and then began to speak human words.
"Nonsense, meet sir."
This is the fox fairy, one of the four family fairies under the Fifth Mistress of Snow City.
Originally, the spiritual sense of this kind of family immortal could not enter Shanhaiguan, especially after Jiang Qi completed the Jiuzhou spiritual vein.
But firstly, it was because Hu Yan was here, and secondly, because it was Jiang Qi who summoned the nonsense.
This is also the most important point.
For Jiuzhou spiritual veins, let alone Jiang Qi just summoning the spiritual sense of a family immortal to pass through Shanhaiguan.
Even if Jiang Qi shits on the source of the Kunlun Mountains' veins, the spiritual veins will only increase the gravity of the earth.
It's a bit disgusting, but it's true.
"Excuse me."
Jiang Qi nodded.
"What do you mean, sir? It is an honor for me to be able to use it to my advantage."
Hu Hua jumped out of the floor cabinet with a smile and said with a smile: "I'm going to work right now."
After saying that, his expression became serious, he bowed his hands and said, "Please give me your blessing, sir."
Jiang Qi pointed at Hu Huan's forehead, and a divine light containing Jiang Qi's aura flashed through.
"Xu Er, there are no taboos in Shanhaiguan tonight."
Divine light covered Hu Huan's body.
In this way, Hu Huan will not be suppressed by his spiritual veins because of his status as a family immortal.
On the contrary, because of the breath mark from Jiang Qi on his body, he will receive blessings from his spiritual veins.
"Thank you sir, now Liu Shiqian will die of envy."
Hu Shu bowed his hands again and then slowly disappeared.
Jiang Qi didn't speak, but looked up at the misty moon in the sky again.
Now, all the preparations are done.
On the rooftop of the museum.
Hu Huan slowly appeared and took a deep breath.
"Is this the blessing from the spiritual veins? It's really refreshing!",
Hu Shuan felt the extremely relaxed energy around him, and there was no longer any pressure from the world due to being an alien.
He even had a feeling of omnipotence. Hu Hu knew very well that this was an illusion, but he just couldn't stop.
This also strengthened my determination to follow the right path through nonsense.
As long as you continue to practice, be kind to others, and follow the path of heaven and earth, sooner or later, you will be able to win the favor of heaven and earth without your teacher's mark.
Shaking his head, he discarded the messy thoughts. The focus now is still on the task assigned by the teacher.
"Wind blows!"
Hushuo's red sleeves were fluttering, and her movements were even a bit charming.
The body twisted strangely, and its shadow was projected on the ground, twisting into chaotic lines.
In a daze, the moon seemed a little brighter.
This is the fox dance to worship the moon.
Since ancient times, there has been a legend about foxes worshiping the moon.
It's impossible to say nonsense. How can an ordinary fox be qualified to worship Taiyin?
Taiyin is not allowed to be worshiped except by the nine-tailed fox.
But it's okay to talk nonsense now, because he now has the recognition of Jiuzhou's spiritual veins.
To a certain extent, Hu Hua's current status is higher than that of ordinary nine-tailed foxes.
As the fox dance continued, waves of breeze blew.
Different from the usual biting wind on winter nights, this gust of wind has a refreshing meaning.
The wind rises from the rooftop and blows across the entire Changshan Mountain.
Whether they are sleeping people or people with a rich night life, they can't help but feel in a trance.
But it was just a daze.
Then just do whatever you have to do.
This is an illusion.
An illusion that covers the entire Changshan Mountain allows everyone to see only scenes within their comprehension.
After all, he was the Son of God, but Jiang Qi still paid attention to him.
Considering that they might have to chase the opponent all over the city, they arranged illusions in advance.
At the same time, because Hu Huo carries Jiang Qi's mark, this illusion is also a mark.
As long as the wind blows within the confines of Changshan, there will be no secrets to Jiang Qi.
The blessing of the spiritual veins, Jiang Qi Qi machine, and the secret dance of the Moon Sacrifice passed down by the Fox clan were combined to create the current scene.
Jiang Qi not only considered the possibility of the so-called third prince escaping, but also sealed the possibility that the third prince could disguise himself.
Since you want to catch a turtle in an urn, then seek a foolproof one.
What's more, who said there can only be one layer of urn?
This is not because Jiang Qi is too cautious, but because what the other party cultivates is most likely a mixture of all kinds of miraculous things.
Although it is far-fetched, there are also benefits to being made by Wan Guo. You don't know how disgusting or cunning the other party is hiding.
There is no trace at all.
After talking nonsense about worshiping the moon, the spiritual awareness was directly dispersed, and the earth-sculpted body collapsed and turned into meaningless scum, blown by the breeze.
Fragments of dust blew across Changshan in the wind.
A trivial one fell on a person's shoulder.
Under the brighter moonlight, the figure of this man became much clearer.
The most conspicuous thing is the unruly aquiline nose. His face was originally heroic, so it took on a sinister aspect.
This man was wearing black casual clothes and looked like an ordinary young man out for a night out.
The young man's fingertips were rubbing something black, which was a bit sticky.
It's a corpse, the corpse of a bug.
"All three are dead."
The young man threw the insect corpse on his fingertips into his mouth and grinned, revealing teeth as sharp as sharks.
"Is this a declaration of war?"
The young man looked at the museum not far away in front of him, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became wider.
"A mere fake repair."
The young man murmured and walked towards the museum.
Standing in front of the door, the young man faced the closed glass door. He did not stop, but continued to move forward.
The whole person was like a shadow, walking straight through the portal, and when he reappeared, he was already in the museum.
"Let me see the breath of father's mount."
The young man muttered to himself and looked in the direction of Exhibition Hall 3.
"found it."
In exhibition hall three.
Ten security personnel were taking turns keeping vigil, holding unloaded firearms.
The young man walked over, casually walking in front of ten well-trained security guards, as if he had not noticed this living person.
Then, the young man waved.
Ten dust-like insects flew out and landed on the necks of ten security guards.
"Plop."
Ten security personnel fell to the ground in an instant, bleeding from all their orifices, and their whole bodies melted. In the end, not even their clothes were left, as if they were foam.
The young man was a little surprised and sneered: "He is indeed a fake cultivator. He actually cares about the lives of ordinary people. He is really sanctimonious."
"Come out."
The young man looked around. Since these ten security guards were phantoms, there was no reason why the people who created these ten phantoms were not here.
"tread"
Crisp footsteps sounded behind the young man.
"簌猌."
The young man didn't look back, but there was a rush of business in his sleeves, and his bags were bulging, as if something was about to come out.
The footsteps behind him stopped, as if on guard.
"laugh!"
The next moment, a dark line fell from the sky, with a strange light, sweeping behind the young man!
The young man's cuffs were still bulging.
"I can't tell the difference between the east and the west. It's really a waste of my layout."
The young man sneered and spoke. The movement of the cuffs was false. The real killing move was the dead line of death that had been laid out as soon as he entered.
"tread"
Another sound of footsteps sounded, and the smile on the young man's face froze for a moment.
This time, it was in front of him.
At the same time, the familiar figure of the footsteps also showed up.
He couldn't see clearly what he was wearing. The only thing that could be clearly seen was that the man was wearing a pair of dark masks on his face.
"It seems my judgment was wrong."
The young man's eyes were shining, he smiled and slowly raised his hands, and said: "You are a worthy opponent for me to take seriously. The third son of Tangun has met Ge."
"laugh"
Before he finished speaking, a red light shot out from the cuffs of the third prince. The speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the human eye.
The killing move can be virtual, but it can also be real.
The Soul-Transforming Snake is a living thing and a dead thing. It is a King of Gu fed by the souls of people who died unjustly. It was born to wander the boundary between life and death, making it impossible to guard against it.
Just one bite and your soul will melt.
The soul-transforming snake flew straight towards the Nuo-faced figure.
Then, under the increasingly sinister look in the third prince's eyes, the soul-transforming snake stopped in front of the Nuo-mask man and swam happily on the Nuo-mask man's fingertips, very intimately.
"The methods of the Soul-Sorrowing Sect are a fusion of Miao Gu arts, unrelated things, and they are all blended together. No wonder none of them are used to their full potential. It's really your style."
Jiang Qi played with the red snake on his fingertips and spoke in a hoarse voice.
The Lost Soul Sect was a side sect in the Tang Dynasty. The sect's secret techniques were mastered to the extreme, and it could kill the enemy's three souls and seven souls just by looking at each other.
The main focus is an extremely secretive feature.
But when placed in the hands of the third prince in front of him, it was supposed to be an unpreventable method, but it was actually taken out of the reality carrier, and it was even cleverly placed on the Gu creature.
This time, the most bizarre "poison" of the Gu creature was not revealed.
The main thing is trash plus trash.
"Ah."
The third prince sneered, and his expression became even more gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.
He who has always considered himself authentic is now being ridiculed by a Kyushu "fake cultivator"?
"Thunder is coming!"
The third prince opened his palms, and the dark and sticky "thunder" twisted into a thunder snake, twisting and rushing towards Jiang Qi!
"Tsk."
Jiang Qi shook his head, and a vitality that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved appeared in his palms.
Then, the jet-black thunder snake, which was mixed with treachery and domineering, was rushed by life, and actually reversed the yin and yang, and was annihilated invisibly.
"The Ming Lei Sect's Zhuo Lei has five elements that belong to the kidney water. It travels through the Shaoyin Meridian. It wants to be all-pervasive, invade the soul and corrode the bones. But you want to use the upright and overbearing method of the legitimate thunder method. You really sacrifice the fundamentals."
Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly. Is this called a pig's nose sticking onions in front of an elephant?
Zhuo Lei was also a side method in the Tang Dynasty. It imitated the water zang thunder in the Zhengyi Xin Five Thunder Zhengfa. However, it only cultivated kidney water without the coordination of liver and wood, and lost the right way.
Therefore, in the face of this evil and turbid Yin method, as long as you use vitality to rush it, Yin and Yang will naturally be born, and there will no longer be a threat.
Jiang Qi clicked his tongue and shook his head. During the Tang Dynasty, various countries sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty to learn the culture of the Nine Provinces.
In the world of xuanxiu, the upright sects will not casually pass on their secret skills to outsiders.
But those evil spirits don't care about this.
Therefore, most of the mysterious cultivators in the countries adjacent to Kyushu use cunning and cruel methods.
It’s not that they don’t want to correct the path, it’s that they simply don’t have the chance to inherit the right path.
This naturally includes the country where the third prince lives.
"Why, the majestic Son of God can only use the methods passed down to you from Kyushu?"
"Didn't your brother once pass on to Dayu a wonderful book on water control? Then you must know ancient methods, right?"
Jiang Qi said interestingly: "Can you give me some insights?"
"OK!"
The third prince sneered with a sinister expression, and his hands were slowly covered with a layer of miserable green light.
"It's still a side-sect method used in the Tang Dynasty, but this time it was used correctly."
Jiang Qi commented and raised his fingertips.
Black gold light shines on the fingertips.
He has no interest in continuing to play.
The so-called Son of God or the Great God Tangun are all parallel imports.
The figure of the third prince in front of Jiang Qi began to move.
But instead of rushing towards Jiang Qi, he turned into a simple puppet.
"Sa!"
With a sound breaking through the air, the real third prince had already passed Jiang Qi and arrived in front of the safe!
Jiang Qi was not surprised. In his own Feng Shui situation, it would be strange if he couldn't even see through a substitute method.
Just as he was about to launch a means to stop it, Jiang Qi suddenly stopped.
There was deep surprise in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
Vigorous divine light soared into the sky!
The source is in that safe!
Jiang Qi saw a flash of sword light, a very pure sword light.
In front of this sword, nothing seems to be able to hinder it.
The third prince's expression was dull, he was facing the knife directly.
In one breath, the third prince used ninety-eight secret escape techniques!
Substitute, blood escape, divine concealment, fake death
But it's no use.
The sword light fell and the head fell to the ground.
There were no surprises, as if it was a matter of course.
Jiang Qi watched from the side, raised his head, and looked at the owner of the sword light.
The Qinglong Yanyue sword is sharp.
Jiang Qi just wanted to say.
Second Master, use this knife to kill Xiaoxiao, you are really not afraid of wasting it.
(End of chapter)
