Qintianjian headquarters, surrounded by a group of practitioners.
"Sure enough, it's not here."
Slowly putting down the purple and gold jade flute in his hand, Han Xiangzi looked at the empty altar not far away with a disappointed expression.
On the empty altar, there should have been a compass that could provide insight into the entire Chang'an landline, mountains, rivers, and even the flow of vitality.
But judging from the current situation, it seems that as Xuan Jue said, Zhao Guizhen had actually noticed the existence of a person long ago and quietly moved the Luofu Dao Plate to another place.
"Han Xiangzi!"
So just when Han Xiangzi was about to step forward, an inexplicable sigh suddenly came from the direction behind him.
"That's what you're called now, right?"
Accompanied by Deng Yuanqi's faint sigh, he slowly walked out from among the practitioners.
"It has been more than twenty years since Mr. Changli passed away. I didn't expect that the original Kiyoo would actually end up with monsters."
Stopping in surprise, Han Xiangzi turned to look at Deng Yuanqi, not hiding the surprise in his eyes.
Qingfu was Han Xiangzi's name before he became a monk. It was given to him by his uncle Han Yu when he came of age.
But since my uncle passed away, not many people know this word, and most of them are elderly people.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Deng Yuanqi with a confused expression, Han Xiangzi was very sure that he did not recognize the person in front of him.
But if the other person can reveal his origins in detail, he must be an acquaintance of his.
"My name is Deng Yuanqi, and I am currently the supervisor of Qintian Prison."
When he said this, Deng Yuanqi's tone paused slightly before continuing.
"But twenty-four years ago, I was a low-ranking official in Chaozhou. Thanks to Mr. Changli's support, I have achieved what I have today."
As soon as these words came out, Han Xiangzi immediately understood the origin of the other party.
At the beginning, his uncle Han Yu advised Emperor Xianzong of the Tang Dynasty with an article "Admonition to Welcome the Bones of the Buddha", hoping that he would burn the finger bones of Sakyamuni that he had welcomed from Fengxiang, so that the people of the world would not be misled by the bones of the Buddha.
From the standpoint of Han Yu and the people of the world, this is undoubtedly the right decision.
At that time, Buddhist temples all over the world had become a stubborn disease. If Tang Xianzong set off another wave of Buddhism worship, it would undoubtedly completely destroy the breathing space that the Tang Dynasty had finally fought for.
However, from the perspective of Emperor Xianzong of Tang Dynasty, this is because some ministers disobeyed him and even cursed themselves to be as short-lived as those emperors who believed in Buddhism.
Therefore, even with the intercession of the civil and military officials of the dynasty and the imperial relatives, Tang Xianzong finally chose to assign Han Yufa to Chaozhou as a governor.
"It turns out to be my uncle's old department. No wonder he recognizes me."
Han Xiangzi, who seemed to be stunned, continued to stare at Deng Yuanqi, the expression on his face did not relax at all because of the other party's identity.
"Mr. Chang Li is the humerus of the imperial court. If he knew that his nephew would one day associate with evil spirits, or even intend to subvert the royal power of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid his soul in heaven will not rest in peace!"
I have to say that Deng Yuanqi's heart-wrenching words are indeed sharp.
An ordinary person would have been furious, but Han Xiangzi only had a mocking look on his face.
"Ah!"
"My uncle worked hard all his life, but what did he get in exchange for it?"
"Being sent to the frontier several times, he spent his whole life trying to pacify the feudal vassal town, and eventually died of illness due to overwork."
"If the so-called imperial humerus always ends up like this, then it's okay not to make this kind of imperial humerus!"
After Han Xiangzi finished speaking, he pointed the purple and gold jade flute in his hand at the members of the Qintian Prison after Deng Yuan stood up.
"Look at you, you used force to kill evil spirits and straighten the country. What did you get in the end?"
Tanishin
"Not yet another emperor began to pursue the so-called 'way to immortality', and even abandoned the country because of it, causing refugees and war disasters to spread across the land of China."
"Don't you want to change to another emperor, one who can truly make the world peaceful and the country peaceful and the people safe?"
As soon as these treacherous words came out, not only Deng Yuanqi froze on the spot, but even the members of the Qintian Prison behind him had their pupils tightened, showing expressions of disbelief.
"I have long heard that Mr. Changli's nephew has never grown up since he was a child. This time I saw him and he truly lived up to his reputation."
After a short silence, Deng Yuanqi finally let go of his former friend's feelings and showed a cold look on his face.
"Besides the Luofu Taoist Plate, what are you looking for?"
Deng Yuanqi knew very well that characters like Han Xiangzi had come out of the army, and it was absolutely impossible to do it just for a national artifact.
Referring to the other party's rebellious speech just now, the ominous feeling in Deng Yuanqi's heart was strong enough to affect his thinking.
"There is no consensus among the Taoists. It seems that I don't have much to say to you bunch of elm-headed people."
Seeing this, Han Xiangzi played the purple and gold jade flute in his hand again, and bursts of harsh whistles struck the eardrums of everyone present as if they were real.
——Smallpox!
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"All combatants, deploy a seven-star killing formation according to the Beidou position of Tiangang!"
Seeing the resurgence of music, Deng Yuanqi, who had already witnessed Han Xiangzi's fighting style through a circular light mirror, gave a local order to have his men form small groups and form a familiar battle formation.
I saw these small-scale battle formations combined in pairs, based on their own battle formations, to form a huge "Seven Star Killing Formation" like stars.
Boom!
In an instant, seven evil auras of starlight shot straight into the sky, and by the way, the sound of Han Xiangzi's music was dispersed.
"Luofu Secret Technique—Kill!"
At the same time, as the big boss of Qin Tian Jian, Deng Yuanqi, known as the "Luofu Taoist", also launched his own secret technique.
"What?"
In a daze, Han Xiangzi seemed to see Xuan Jue with a stern face coming towards him, and the chill from his heart made him take a step back uncontrollably.
The next moment, the fantasy illusion suddenly disappeared, replaced by Deng Yuanqi who drove the seven-star killing formation to attack.
Boom!
Time seems to have stopped for a moment...
Han Xiangzi, who was facing the Seven-Star Killing Formation, didn't realize what was happening. His body was completely penetrated by Deng Yuanqi like an illusion.
"He's not dead yet?"
Looking back in time, Deng Yuanqi, who thought Han Xiangzi was dead, was surprised to find that the opponent actually survived the full blow of hundreds of monks.
In Deng Yuanqi's view, this was simply an incredible thing.
The "Seven Star Killing Formation" is the most powerful killing formation secretly stored by Qin Tianjian. In terms of pure lethality, even a strong man at the Yangshen level would not dare to fight head-on.
"die?"
On the other hand, Han Xiangzi finally came to his senses from the trance he had been in for a moment, and the fear on his face instantly turned into anger.
"It's you who are going to die!"
In shock and anger, Han Xiangzi suddenly took out a document from his arms and threw it to the people in Qintian Prison not far away.
——The document of heaven and earth, giving orders to ghosts and gods!
—Recommendation ticket—/—Monthly ticket—
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