Vol 3 Chapter 85: Changing the sky (1)

Da Feng Da Geng Ren Jing Cha Feng Yun Chapter 85 Change of Heaven Ilbu finished, "seeing" Xu Qi'an at the bow of the ship, as if being hit by someone, his pupils spread slightly, and his expression was instantly dull.
"If there is nothing wrong, Master Ben Linghui will leave first."
Ilbu retracted his gaze and said in a flat tone, planning to leave.
"and so on!"
Xu Qi'an let out a sigh of relief and asked:
"Is the ancestral home of the first generation Jianzheng in Xiangzhou?"
When he asked these words, his surface was calm, but his heart was quietly tense.
Ilbu frowned:
"How do I know, I know, why should I tell you."
After taking advantage of Xu Qi'an's sentence, he turned his head and left.
In the slightly scorching sunlight, Xu Qi'an sat on the bow, silent.
"what happened?"
Mu Nanzhi asked at the other end of the boat.
Out of familiarity with each other, she could feel that Xu Qi'an was in a state of something wrong. She should have been happy to get the refining materials for resurrecting Wei Yuan, but he sat there in a daze.
Xu Qi'an exhaled and calmed down, saying:
"Remember the map of the Chai Family Tomb?"
Mu Nanzhi tilted his head and thought for a while:
"The ancestors of the Chai family used to be guards of the tomb. Later, because the map of the tomb was destroyed, the only one, um, the child was sold as a slave in southern Xinjiang, and later returned to Xiangzhou and established the current Chai family."
She stumbled and tried to remember this sentence.
Xu Qi'an asked again:
"Then whose tomb do you think is that tomb?"
Mu Nanzhi said:
"How do I know!"
Bai Ji calmly echoed: "That's it!"
Alas....... Xu Qi'an said with a sigh and a breath:
"Then if I tell you, the first generation supervisor is called Chai Xinjue?"
Mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji tilted their heads to the left at the same time, their expressions confused, charming and lovely.
Their minds didn't turn around.
Xu Qi'an couldn't tell for a moment whether they hadn't remembered the character of the original Supervisor, or hadn't understood the meaning of his words.
After all, the information of the first generation of Jianzheng was shielded from secrets, but because of the sense of historical fragmentation, it cannot be completely forgotten.
"The owner of the tomb is the first generation Jianzheng." Xu Qi'an directly solved the mystery.
Then, Mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji widened their eyes at the same time, billowing.
"Then Chai Xing'er is a descendant of the original Jianzheng?" Mu Nanzhi felt that Xu Qi'an was talking nonsense, with a face of disbelief:
"How is this possible? People with the surname Chai are everywhere, maybe it's a coincidence."
"It's a coincidence!" Bai Ji repeated it.
Xu Qi'an shook his head:
"There are many people surnamed Chai, but there are not many people who can let Xu Pingfeng find him in person... There is no such thing as coincidence in the world.
"Furthermore, the first prisoner died in the Wuzong rebellion 500 years ago. In terms of time, although it is impossible to prove that the Chai family has a 500-year history, there is no contradiction."
Pushing the timeline, the Chai family was originally a mausoleum guardian, but then gave up the status of mausoleum guardian and settled in Xiangzhou. Later, because someone coveted the map of the tomb, the Chai Family Mansions were destroyed. And sold the only child to South Xinjiang as a slave.
More than a hundred years ago, that child returned to Xiangzhou and became the ancestor of the Chai family.
In other words, the history of the Chai family will never be less than two hundred years.
So there is no contradiction in time.
"I used to be wondering why Xu Pingshan pays attention to a small family of Jianghu. Compared with his second-rank warlock, the Chai family is like an ant. After knowing that the Chai family has a map of the mysterious tomb, I began to wonder again, this Why the tomb can arouse Xu Pingfeng's attention."
Xu Qi'an squeezed his eyebrows: "Later, I thought it was Xu Pingfeng who contacted the head of the Corpse Gu, and after seeing the map from him, I followed this line to find the Chai family."
It took a long time for Mu Nanzhi to digest his words and frowned:
"Is not it?"
"This possibility is not ruled out, but there may be another possibility!"
Xu Qi'an's face turned a little ugly:
"Perhaps Xu Pingfeng learned the information of the tomb from the line five hundred years ago, and knew that the Chai family was the guardian of the tomb of the first generation of Jianzheng. There are just a few details that I haven't figured out yet."
"What are the details?"
Bai Ji asked crisply.
Xu Qi'an did not respond.
First: Why did Xu Pingfeng look for the first-generation tomb? The first generations are dead, and his tomb is worthless.
Second: The first generation Jianzheng died in the Wuzong rebellion that year. Has his bones been preserved? It is also said that the corpse buried in this tomb is really the first generation corpse?
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Jingshan City.
Salun Agu, wearing a linen robe, walked along the stone steps to the altar.
On the vast altar, two sculptures stood face to face, one of them was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, with a young face and a crown of thorns on his head.
The other wears an ancient Confucian gown, a Confucian crown on his head, one hand on his back, and one hand on his lower abdomen.
Sarun Agu walked to the sculpture of the witch god, bowed slightly and bowed, then muttered some words, vaguely heard some words:
"Bai Di...The Gatekeeper...The first generation of Supervisor...It has a problem..."
After speaking, Salon Agu lowered his head and made a listening gesture.
A few seconds later, Alan Agu raised his head, slowly narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself:
"Dahuang, there is only one..."
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Western Regions, Alando.
The Guangxian Bodhisattva, dressed in a robe, in the image of a young monk, sits cross-legged under a bodhi tree.
The blue silk is like a waterfall, dressed in white, and barefoot like snow, carrying a jade pot in his hand.
The "rope" of the jade pot is a small black snake, the tail of the snake hooks the handle of the pot, and the head of the snake is twisted in the hands of the Liuli Bodhisattva.
"Is the gatekeeper sure that he is the supervisor."
Liuli Bodhisattva's voice is pleasant, but not mixed with emotion.
"That's what the Jialuoshu said." Guangxian Bodhisattva smiled and folded his hands together:
"From the perspective of this seat, it is nine out of ten."
The two Bodhisattvas also only recently learned about the concept of gatekeepers, the news that Jialuoshu Bodhisattva returned from Qingzhou.
Liuli Bodhisattva nodded, his tone was flat:
"It doesn't matter whether it is yes or not."
She handed the jade pot to Guangxian Bodhisattva and said, "Be careful, don't hurt the guardian dragon."
As he said, he gently touched the black snake's head.
Guangxian Bodhisattva twisted the little snake, pressed his index finger and thumb to the little snake’s abdomen, and pushed it up. The black little snake suddenly stiffened, seeming to be extremely painful, and its scarlet mouth opened sharply, spouting a fishy wave. Fragrant blood mist.
The blood mist did not drift away, but curled into the golden bowl in front of Guangxian Bodhisattva.
Guangxian Bodhisattva loosened the small black snake, then picked up the jade pot, poured the mouth of the pot, and slowly dripped a light golden drop of water.
Liuli Bodhisattva held the small black snake in his palm distressedly, and took good care of it.
The golden bowl rippled with a "golden red" halo, spreading in circles.
Guangxian Bodhisattva tapped the golden bowl with his fingers and whispered:
"Get up!"
The brilliance of gold and red blending, floating from the golden bowl, like a flowing fireflies, with a light yarn ribbon, floating towards the depths of Alando.
In Russia, a round of scorching sun rose from Alan Tuo, golden light.
The believers at the foot of the mountain knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, pressed their foreheads against the ground, and praised the miracles of Buddhism.
............
After Baidi appeared, the water element in the air increased sharply, and the sea of ​​clouds surged, superimposed and collided with each other, and thunder was born.
The sea of ​​clouds under Jian Zheng and the others turned into dark clouds brewing thunder and lightning.
Baidi's blue vertical eyes, staring at the overturned supervisor in white clothes, its voice is as low as ever:
"The gatekeeper will not fall away easily. If you are the gatekeeper, what would be the first generation?"
After seeing Salun Agu, it got a relatively satisfactory but full of paradox answers.
The unusual performances of the first generation Jianzheng showed that he was the gatekeeper, but if he were the gatekeeper, how could he die so easily?
Seeing that Jianzheng did not answer, Baidi continued:
"After the gods and demons died, I have been thinking, if there is something in the world that can symbolize the way of heaven, then what will it be?
"Is it flowers, birds, fish, insects, plants, trees, spirits, and monsters? Are they gods and demons? Are they humans and demons? Is it the current major systems?
"No, neither."
Baidi shook his head and said every word:
"It's luck!
"The fall of the gods and demons is the fate of heaven.
"The rise of the two races of humans and demons is also the fate of heaven. Including now, the demons are declining, and the human races are gradually dominating the Nine Provinces.
"This is also the blessing of heaven, and the human race should be happy. And all of this can't get around luck."
"In the two systems related to air transport, Confucianism absorbs air transport and integrates with it. Therefore, Confucian scholars cannot live forever. This is a trail.
"But warlocks are not the same. Warlocks refine and control Qi Yun. The Destiny Master and the country are the same body, and the country will die if the country is destroyed. Otherwise, it will be the same age as the country. Bundle yourself with the beneficiaries of the heavens.
"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the first generation prison was the gatekeeper. He was blessed by God, so he created the warlock system."
Xu Pingfeng and Jialuoshu Bodhisattva listened in silence.
Jian Zheng looked calm, sitting with the front end of the chessboard, and could not see the happiness or anger.
"But I just said that the gatekeeper will not die easily, and you have killed the first generation Jianzheng. So I wondered if the first generation was not the gatekeeper from the beginning.
"It is the warlock system that is really favored by the gods, not the first generation. After the establishment of the warlock system, his mission is completed, and then the real gatekeeper, that is, you, will appear in person.
"Then your true identity is quite secret."
After Baidi finished speaking, he looked at Jianzheng with piercing eyes.
Jian Zheng looked back at Emperor Bai and said with a smile:
"Want to know, come and try it yourself."
Baidi's eyes flashed sharply.
Boom!
Lightning flashed in the clouds, and then, there was a sound of "crashing" in the void, and a huge, illusory black wave that was a hundred feet high rose behind Jianzheng.
Slapped him hard.
This was purely condensed by the power of the water spirit, and the Baidi's blow almost drained the power of the water spirit within a hundred li.
Jian Zheng slowly got up and stood proudly. When the huge wave came, his right hand stretched out and plunged into the illusory black huge wave.
Then, his right arm violently tugged, pulling out a dark, solid sword.
Behind him, the huge black wave collapsed~EbookFREE.me~Alchemist!
Ordinary alchemists make steel and tools.
The top alchemist is a magic weapon and a magic weapon.
The pinnacle alchemist, what he cultivates is how to cross humans and horses together.
When you reach the realm of supervision, what you cultivate is the elements of heaven and earth, the arrangement and reorganization of the micro level.
If he wants, he can easily turn stones into gold.
Using the power of the water spirit condensed by the opponent to make a sword of water spirit, of course it is also within the scope of the alchemist's domain.
"Give you back!"
The supervisor slashed out with a sword.
What was cut by the sword of water spirit was the afterimage, and the real body of Baidi appeared in front of the prison, his right paw raised, and a simple and unpretentious paw was shot.
Boom boom boom...... Void seems to be collapsed by this trick.
"Ding!"
In the sloping ground, the sticky and pitch-black sword light rushed out of the void.
It was sent back again.
At the same time, this sword was shielded from the secret of heaven, silently, and slashed to the side of the Baidi.
The sword light exploded into pure water spirit power, and Baidi turned into a white shadow and flew out. It "grabbed" the void with its four hooves and slid out dozens of feet to counteract the slashing power.
Baidi looked at the supervisor in the distance, and said slowly in a low voice:
"It's been a long time since I played against an enemy in your realm. Interesting."
When the voice fell, two Dharma images were condensed on the head of the Bodhisattva Kaluoshu.
At the feet of Xu Pingfeng, a circular array with a diameter of three feet lit up, with all the heavenly stems and the branches of the earth, the five elements and the eight hexagrams.
Three pinnacle masters besieged and killed the supervisor!
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PS: This level of battle is very cool to write, but it must be very cautious. First of all, we must write about the power of Yipin, and we must also put an end to the description of "fake big sky". I want to write a separate outline for this play.
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