Vol 2 Chapter 258: Father-son game

Although there is a vague "barrier" to isolate, Xu Qi'an can imagine that the face of the white warlock is a little serious, a little ugly, a little gloomy...
"Or, I should call you "Xu Pingfeng" if this is your real name."
The white warlock did not answer, and the valley became quiet, and the father and son looked at each other in silence.
One is white as snow, and the other is blood-stained.
The wind blew the corners of the white warlock's clothes, and he sighed in a daze, then slowly said:
"How did you find out?"
Xu Qi'an grinned, eyes staring: "Guess."
His face was pale and haggard, and his ragged clothes were soaked with sweat and blood, but after the identities of each other, the huddiness between his brows and eyes became thicker and thicker.
The white-clothed warlock pondered for a moment, and said, "Through the heavenly secret technique..."
Xu Qi'an sneered:
"Where you pass, there will be traces. For me, as long as there are flaws in the technique of shielding the secrets, it is not invincible."
The white-clothed warlock did not speak, manipulating the stone plate, a large formation formed by the fusion of 108 small formations, refining the Qi Luck in Xu Qi'an's body.
Xu Qi'an, who was in crisis, calmly said:
"Blocking the secrets, how is it to shielding the secrets? Erase a person from the world? Obviously not, otherwise no one will know about the first generation of supervision, and the contemporary supervision will become the first generation in the eyes of the world.
"When I knew the truth behind the tax and silver case, after knowing that you, the enemy, was waiting in the shadows, I have been thinking about how to deal with warlocks, especially the unpredictable technique of shielding heaven... Today you will I blocked it. I haven't considered this situation."
"Slowly, I summarized the two limitations of the shielding technique.
"One: There is a certain limit to shielding heaven's secrets. This limit is divided into two aspects. I divide it into influence and causality.
"The so-called influence, if you shield a stone on the side of the road, no one will find it disappearing. It is equivalent to completely erasing it from the world, because its instinctive influence is almost non-existent, just a stone that no one cares about.
"But you can't shield the Golden Luang Temple in the palace, because it is too important? So important without it? The world's understanding will be problematic, and the logic cannot be self-consistent. The effect of shielding the secrets of heaven will be minimal.
"It's like the contemporary Jianzheng blocked the first generation? It blocked everything five hundred years ago, but people still know that Emperor Wu Zong conspired to usurp the throne? Because this matter is too big, far beyond the comparison of the stones on the roadside.
"The same principle? Turn things into people? If you block a person, then people who have a normal or no relationship with him? Will completely forget him. Because this person does not exist? Doesn't affect people's lives.
"But in his close relatives, in his close friends, in his confidante, the logic is not self-consistent. The reason is very simple, you blocked my parents? I still will not forget my parents, because all the time People? There must be parents, no one can jump out of the stone.
"So? In order to "convince" myself, in order to make logic self-consistent? Will I deceive myself? Tell myself? My parents died when I was born. This is causality. The deeper the cause and effect, the harder it is to be shielded by the magic of heaven. "
This was actually told to Xu Qi'an by the wild warlock Gongyangsu who met in the underground palace of Yongzhou.
The wild sorcerer who inherited from the first superintendent had already explained the art of shielding the secrets of the heavens clearly.
The white warlock sighed: "Awesome, what is the second restriction?"
Xu Qi'an said solemnly: "The second restriction is that for high-rank martial artists, shielding is temporary."
Wei Yuan can think of the existence of the first generation of Jianzheng, but only when deliberately thinking about similar information can he suddenly realize that there is a first generation of Jianzheng in Sitian Jian from the sense of historical separation.
The white warlock nodded: "It also depends on the cause and effect. High grades that are not deeply related to you can't remember you as a person. But those who have a deep cause and effect with you will soon think of you. And quickly forget. The cycle goes.
"No accident, Luo Yuheng and Zhao Shou quickly thought of you, but they couldn't find it here. Originally, shielding your secret is just to create time."
This is scary enough........ Xu Qi'an sighed with emotion, and then said:
"In fact, I still have a third limited guess, but I can't be sure. Why don't you explain it?"
After a pause, regardless of the attitude of the white warlock, he said to himself:
"If I now appear in the eyes of my relatives or the people in Beijing, can they think of me? Will the technique of shielding the secrets of heaven automatically fail?
"Is this important?"
As the white warlock said, he portrayed the formation in the void, and the characters composed of clear light were condensed into Xu Qi'an's body to accelerate the refining of Qi Yun.
"It's very important. If my guess is true, then when you appear in the sky above the capital and appear in the sight of everyone, the shielding technique has already failed by itself, and my second uncle is thinking of your big brother."
The white warlock was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Anything else?"
Xu Qi'an hooked the corner of his mouth: "Jianzheng has a total of six disciples, but I have been dealing with the warlocks of Si Tianjian for so long and have never heard any information about the big disciple in their mouths. This is very unreasonable.
"After thinking about it, the only explanation was that he blocked himself.
"But I didn't realize at the time that Jianzheng's big disciple was the high-rank warlock who appeared in Yunzhou, and was the real murderer behind the scenes. Because I still don't know the origin of the first and second rank warlocks."
If he knew that the second rank warlock was going to be promoted to the first rank, he had to stab the teacher back, and he would have revealed all the truth long ago, and he would not be turned around by this Xu Jiawen song star.
Xu Qi'an talked freely, like an experienced criminal investigator, the situation seemed to have reversed, and the sorcerer in white clothes, who had been calm and calm, began to listen in silence.
Xu Qi'an, who had become a chopping board fish, came slowly, calmly.
Now that he knew the existence of the white warlock and knew that his luck came from his gift, how could Xu Qi'an take it lightly?
No one would take his life or death seriously.
"Originally, according to this situation, I will understand sooner or later that the enemy I am facing is Jianzheng’s eldest disciple. But later, I met Ji Qian in Jianzhou and asked for very crucial information from the blood of the royal family. Knowing the existence of that vein five hundred years ago, knowing the news that the first generation Jianzheng is still alive.
"Everything is reasonable and reasonable, there is no logical loophole. You used the poor information to convince me that the first generation of Jianzheng was not dead. Your purpose is to separate me from Jianzheng, so that I can have a gap in him, because Ji Qian told Me, take out my luck, I might die.
"Then, I must guard against imposing good luck, anyone will be wary. But in fact, everything Ji Qian said at the time was what you wanted me to know. Not surprisingly, you were in Jianzhou at that time. "
The white warlock did not stop depicting the formation pattern, nodded and said: "This is also a fact, I did not lie to you."
Xu Qi'an squinted, nodded, and agreed with him, saying:
"Actually, Ji Qian was sent to me to kill deliberately. Separating me and Jianzheng is only one of the purposes. The most important thing is to send the dragon's teeth to my hands and use my hand to destroy the spirit of the dragon veins."
The White Warlock acquiesced, paused, and sighed:
"There is another reason. It's better to die in the hands of the first generation than to die in the hands of your own father. I don't want you to know this fact. But after all, you have found out my true identity."
Xu Qi'an "heh" said, "Am I grateful for your father's love like a mountain?"
He took a deep breath and said:
"Speaking of it, I realized your existence only in the process of investigating Joan of Arc. The living records of Yuanjing's 10th year and Yuanjing's 11th year are not marked with the name of the living man. This is almost the same in the strict Hanlin Academy. Impossible mistakes.
"I thought this was the flaw of Emperor Yuan Jing. I followed this clue to investigate and found that the problem was with the living man himself. So I checked Yuan Jing's 10-year imperial examination and found that Yi Jia Tanghua's name was wiped out. went.
"That Tanhua later formed a party in the court, and he was extremely powerful. Su Hang, who was questioned for corruption, was one of the core members of the party. Cao Guogong’s superstition wrote a party whose name was erased. In an accident, the erased word should be: Xu Dang!"
He glanced at the white-clothed warlock and saw that the other party did not refute, he continued:
"I used to think it was Jianzheng who wiped out the existence of the Tanhualang, but later I denied this speculation because of insufficient motivation. Jianzheng will not be involved in court fights. For him, party disputes are just children playing. game.
"So I changed my perspective. What if it is him who erased the existence of that man? Does all this make sense. But this is a hypothesis and there is no evidence. Moreover, why would he erase himself? 'S existence, where did he go now?
"I never wanted to understand it until I received a letter left to me by a confidant."
Xu Qi'an paused, did not continue, but changed the subject, saying:
"Why is Yunzhou called Xuzhou?"
The white warlock said lightly:
"The imperial family I supported promised to make my descendants the king of the opposite sex. Once big things happen, Yunzhou will be renamed Xuzhou and belong to the Xu family. Of course, I don’t care about this state. Oh, my queen. People are not just you.
"It is not surprising that you can guess that I am a disciple of Jian Zhengda, but how do you determine that I am your father."
Xu Qi'an smiled and said:
"I just said that shielding the heavens will make the logic of the loved ones chaotic. They will repair the chaotic logic and find a reasonable explanation for themselves. For example, the second uncle always believed that the person who shielded him in the battle of Shanhaiguan It's his elder brother.
"For example, the silly clan elder of the Xu family is thinking of Xu Jiawen Quxing-Xu Jiadalang. But Xu Jiawen Quxing is resigning, and I am a martial artist. There is a logic problem here. Obviously, The clan elder who didn't know her well, said Xu Jiadalang, not me, but you.
"What really made me aware of your identity was the news that Erlang came back from in the northern border. He met his second uncle's comrade-in-arms back then, and that comrade-in-arms angered his second uncle for being a son of man and ungrateful.
"Because the person who blocked the knife for the second uncle that day was not you at all, but an old man named Zhou. At that moment, all the clues were connected in series, and I finally knew who the enemy I was facing was."
At that time, Xu Qi'an sat withered in the study for a long time, full of sadness, sadness for the second uncle and the original owner.
"However, there are some things that I haven't figured out yet. You are a warlock, what are you looking for?"
Xu Qi'an asked curiously.
The white warlock sighed softly:
"This is an attempt. If I have to force it, I don’t want to be an enemy of my teacher. My thoughts were the same as you back then. I tried to support one of the existing princes to the throne. But it’s more comprehensive than you think. Not only to support a prince to ascend the throne, but also to enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, become the first assistant, and take charge of the dynasty center.
"A two-pronged approach, condensing my luck, may help me step into the first grade and become the destiny, so I have Xu Dang."
Xu Qi'an sneered and said, "But you failed, did Jianzheng not agree?"
The white warlock shook his head:
"He agreed. He agreed with me for three chapters. You must not use warlock methods as a tool for party fights. Party fights are party fights. Whether you can worship each other depends on my personal ability.
Xu Qi'an gloated over the misfortune: "So, in the court fight, you lost, so you withdrew from the court hall and changed to support the line of five hundred years ago?"
The white warlock nodded and shook his head:
"It's not as simple as you think. At that time, Xu Dang was very powerful, just like the Wei Dang today. All parties rallied and attacked. And the enemies I have to face are more than these, as well as Yuan Jing and the former head of the Taoist priesthood."
How do you say this... Xu Qi'an frowned.
But soon, he wanted to understand.
The white warlock sneered and said:
"At the time, the Taoist leader knew that he had no hope of crossing the catastrophe, but he had to pave the way for his daughter Luo Yuheng. Since a country's luck is limited, it is still unknown whether he can achieve two destinies at the same time. Even if he can, there is no extra gas for Luo. Yuheng calmed down the industry fire.
"Therefore, the former Taoist leader of the human sect regards me as an enemy. As for Yuan Jing, no, Joan, you know in your heart what idea he secretly made. He wants to disperse his luck, how can he tolerate the birth of another destiny?
"In such a situation, how can I win? I was almost in the Jedi at the time, and the teacher was always watching with cold eyes, neither intervening nor supporting."
Xu Qi'an couldn't help thinking of the story in the Fuxiang letter. The young eagle was bullied, but the old eagle watched coldly. In a rage, the young eagle fluttered into the blue sky and never came back.
That's it...
"During the predicament, I suddenly thought, why can't I emulate the teacher back then and help the side branch to the upper position, just like Wu Zong Qingjun's side. This idea can no longer be restrained from the beginning.
"All my subsequent layouts and plans are all working for this goal. Why do you think Joan of Arc would cooperate with the Witch God Cult? Why should I send Dragon Tooth to you? Why would I know that he wanted to extract the Dragon Vein spirit?"
The white warlock said with a smile but not a smile.
All of this originated from a gossip that had a ghost in the heart.
All the plans of Joan of Arc today, he played a role in fueling the flames.
Fuck.........Xu Qi'an's face changed slightly. Now, in retrospect, he sacrificed the spirit of the dragon veins, turned the Central Plains into a subject of the Witch God Sect, followed the example of Salun Agu, became an endless product of life, and dominated the Central Plains. How could this kind of operation related to air luck come up with Joan, at least it was impossible for Joan back then.
But if it is a professional warlock, it is completely reasonable.
Dafeng has come to where it is today. Di Zong Dao Shou and Xu Jia Da Lang are the culprits, and they have dominated today after more than 40 years.
"Later, I resigned and quit the court, conspired with the old man Tiangu, and planned the battle of Shanhaiguan. In the process, I shielded myself and let Xu Jiadalang disappear in the capital. Of course, this is indispensable for man-made operations, such as Add names that have disappeared from the family tree, such as building a tombstone for yourself.
"The memories of the Xu family members are equally chaotic and cannot stand scrutiny, but as long as no one deliberately wakes up, they will deceive themselves. If you carefully inquire about the past, you will find that Erlang has been crazy for a while. Time, of course, these things are not glorious, no one will actively mention them.
"Political enemies of the past will not remember me. In their eyes, I am just the past tense. According to the principle of shielding the secrets of heaven, when I withdrew from the court, the cause and effect between me and them were clear. There was no deep entanglement. , They won't care about me."
Xu Qi'an remained silent, and after a few seconds, said:
"No wonder you have to use the tax and silver case to get me out of the capital in a reasonable way. Although my luck was hidden by the old man Tiangu by some means before I woke up, I will be your son after all. My eyes ~EbookFREE.me~ are more or less staring at me.
"If you forcibly kidnap me by unreasonable means, the supervisor will react quickly. But why don't you just take me away and stay in the capital?"
The voice of the white warlock changed a little, showing a tone of hatred for iron and steel:
"You are only half right. The tax and silver case is indeed to make you leave the capital reasonably, but the reason why you stayed in the capital and was raised by Erlang is not a game of thinking under the lights, but purely an accident of the year. ."
"accident?"
Xu Qi'an frowned and asked.
The white warlock nodded, his tone returned to calm, and smiled:
"There is one thing I haven't told you. Qi Luck is not something anyone can bear. You are the best container, not only because you are my blood, but at the same time, you are also the blood of the Dafeng royal family."
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Even though I had already spoken out and knew too many secrets today, Xu Qi'an was still bludgeoned and everyone was stupid.