Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 489: Chapter 489: Dialogue



The first nail sealed the heart, blocking the transportation of qi and blood. The second nail pierced into the Baihui acupoint, closing the Tianmen and blocking the interaction of qi and luck.

Xu Qi'an's qi and blood and qi were blocked at the same time, and his cultivation was sealed. The most fatal thing was that these golden nails engraved with Buddhist texts seemed to have special damage to Shenshu. After two nails entered the body, Shenshu was silent.

He was sealed.

There was no sign. Neither Xu Qi'an nor Shenshu received any danger warning when facing the sneak attack of the white-robed sorcerer.

Although they were seriously injured and their conditions declined in all aspects, this was simply absurd for their current cultivation.

But the white-robed sorcerer did it.

The white-robed sorcerer held the remaining seven nails between his fingertips. He did not rush to act, but looked towards the Stargazing Tower and looked at Saren Agu and Jianzheng on the Bagua Platform.

The white-robed sorcerer chuckled: "The colorless beads of Buddhism are indeed useful. Without them, I really don't have the confidence to teleport to you silently without being discovered by you and the demon monk.

"In order to deal with him, Buddhism has spent a lot of money. "

In his palm, there was a bead that turned into powder.

He, he was the first generation supervisor...Salun Agu was also in the capital, and with the current supervisor, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were together...Xu Qiyan's heart slowly sank.

All the gifts were secretly marked with prices.

Now, the debt collectors are here.

Two nails entered his body, blocking his blood and qi, solidifying his qi, and making it difficult for his hands and feet to move.

Except for being able to think, he could do nothing.

Xu Qiyan's eyes kept turning, and he saw that the sky on the top of the stargazing building, which had originally dispersed, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thick lightning struck down, and clear light raged across the sky.

The white-robed sorcerer retracted his gaze, glanced at Xu Qiyan, and said:

"The capital is his territory, but Salun Agu has lived for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. If he tries his best, it will not be difficult to stop him. Luo Yuheng is blocked by the head of the Earth Sect.

"The only person who can save you is Zhao Shou. However, he is not good enough as a great scholar of the third rank."

The face of the sorcerer in white was blurred, as if a mosaic was put on, so Xu Qi'an could not see his true appearance, but from his tone, he was leisurely and calm, revealing the confidence that everything was under control.

Zhenguojian, save me quickly... Xu Qi'an screamed in his heart.

Zhenguojian vibrated hummingly, revealing infinite sword intent.

But the sorcerer in white wiped it casually, and the brass sword calmed down, and the Zhengguojian was sealed for a short time.

"The peerless magic weapon has been baptized by luck for six hundred years. For the high- ranking ordinary system, it is a great killer. But for the sorcerer who manipulates luck and is good at refining weapons and formations, it is not a threat at all." The sorcerer in white said calmly.

As he said that, he took the Confucian Sage carving knife from Xu Qi'an again. The carving knife trembled, and the clear light spread from his fingertips, but it could not hurt him at all. Soon, the Confucian Sage's carving knife also calmed down and was sealed for a short time. "This carving knife, it still needs to be in the hands of a Confucianist to exert its true power. Otherwise, any peerless magic weapon, without the blessing of the master, is like floating on the water, and cannot be used all the time. Every time it runs out of power, it needs to be nurtured for a while. This is a little knowledge that only magicians know, you should learn more."

He spoke slowly, and Xu Qian'an's face turned pale and he was extremely anxious.

Swish!

At this time, the unparalleled knife light rose against the sky and slashed at the white-robed magician.

He grabbed the Taiping knife in his hand and shook his head with a little disappointment: "Once the magic weapon chooses a master, it only recognizes the master. For others, it is not very useful."

The white-robed magician's palm lit up with a clear light, and blessed the Taiping knife layer by layer. Soon, the trembling blade stabilized and the Taiping knife was also sealed. Throwing it casually, the Taiping sword landed at the gate of the city that had collapsed into ruins.

Nailed to the ground.

"Do you have any other tricks? If not, I will take you away." The white-robed sorcerer said.

At this time, Xu Qi'an found that he could speak, and he tried to ask: "Is the luck on me hidden

by you?"

The white-robed sorcerer did not answer, but pressed his shoulder with one hand, and his figure flashed and teleported away.

Xu Qi'an's eyes blurred, and the next second, he found himself in the suburbs, with continuous wasteland on the left, a small lake on the right, and mountains in the distance.

Where is this.....

The sorcerer's teleportation was unreasonable, and he didn't know where he was now. "Teleportation is prohibited here!"

In the mellow and low voice, a figure stood out in front, wearing a sub-sage Confucian cap and an old Confucian shirt. His hair, which had been neglected, was now neatly tied in the

Confucian cap.

Dean Zhao Shou!

"No physical contact."

His tone was calm, but his words contained an irresistible law.

A ray of light forcibly separated the white-robed sorcerer and Xu Qiyan.

Relying on the sub-sage Confucian cap, Zhao Shou forcibly raised his status to the second

rank.

After separating the white-robed sorcerer, he waved his sleeves and said, "Retreat a hundred

miles."

The white-robed sorcerer with a blurred face disappeared immediately.

"Okay, I'm saved? Didn't we agree not to teleport? Confucianism is really a big gangster..."

Xu Qiyan was relieved and almost threw himself into Zhao Shou's arms and called him daddy. But the next moment, Xu Qi'an saw the white-robed sorcerer appear beside him and said with

a smile:

"That's right, the luck in you was implanted by me in your body, in order to hide it from the

Supervisor."

Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment: "How did you come back?"

The white-robed sorcerer smiled and said: "I walked back."

While speaking, a Bagua formation lit up under Xu Qi'an's feet, and the white-robed sorcerer

happened to be stepping on the wind gate.

? Xu Qi'an looked at him blankly, and his heart sank again.

Zhao Shou remained calm and said leisurely: "Draw a prison on the ground!"

A clear light fell from the sky, covering the land within a radius of dozens of miles, completely isolating it from the outside world. There was one world in the cage, and another

world outside the cage.

He was stalling for time, waiting for the Supervisor to arrive.

The white-robed sorcerer smiled and said: "Then I'll play with you."

He stepped down, and a series of formation patterns appeared out of thin air, covering Zhao

Shou.

These formations are different, some are intertwined with lightning, some are surrounded by mist, some are sharp and some are blazing, but they are perfectly integrated into one

formation.

They appeared at the feet of Zhao Shou at the same time, strangling him together.

The Confucian cap on Zhao Shou's head descended with clear light, and the aura of righteousness protected his body. He raised his finger and carved a Buddhist text in the void. The Buddhist text merged into his body, and in an instant, a bit of gold lacquer bloomed, and

the Vajra Divine Art protected him.

The aura of righteousness and the Vajra Divine Art protected him tightly.

For the high-quality Confucian strongmen, as long as I have seen it, I can get it for free.

In this wave, Zhao Shou got Xu Qian'an's Vajra Invincible for free.

Then, Zhao Shou imitated the white-robed sorcerer and stepped down. Layers of formation

patterns were born from under him and spread rapidly, trying to include the white-robed

sorcerer.

But the white-robed sorcerer just waved his sleeves and swept away the formation that Zhao

Shou had displayed.

How could it be effective to use formations against sorcerers?

The sorcerer in white took off the sachet from his waist in an orderly manner, and in an instant, magic weapons flew out one by one as if they were free.

Cannons were arranged one by one, crossbows fell to the ground one by one, and magic

weapons, fire guns and military crossbows floated in the air, all of which were aimed at Zhao

Shou.

Swords that could cut iron like mud broke through the air.

In addition, there were other magic weapons with strange effects, such as ropes for restraint, bronze mirrors for shocking the soul, and bronze bells for sealing...

It was really fancy, in comparison, warriors could only be described as vulgar... Witnessing the

battle between the high-ranking Confucianists and the high-ranking sorcerers, Xu Qiyan was filled with emotion.

Amid the roar of cannons, the sorcerer in white picked up a nail and stabbed it into Xu Qiyan's

dantian.

Xu Qi'an felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen and was sweating profusely. He endured the pain and said:

"Why do you want to give me luck?"

The white-robed sorcerer did not answer and picked up another nail.

Xu Qi'an's heart trembled and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body could not

move. "You are the one who led the tax and silver case. The purpose is to get me out of the capital in a "reasonable" way?"

The white-robed sorcerer smiled and said, "You guessed right."

"But I can't guess why you want to take me out of the capital on the grounds of the tax and

silver case. With your means and abilities, even if there is a supervisor in the capital, you can still take me out of the capital."

Xu Qi'an stared at him, trying to see through the "mosaic" and observe his expression.

The sorcerer in white touched his head, speaking in a gentle voice, like an elder talking to a

younger person:

"Aren't you a genius at solving cases in Dafeng? I've given you so much time, and you still haven't figured it out?"

I'll investigate your mother... Xu Qian'an almost swore, but he held back, trying to delay time,

saying, "You were helping me in Yunzhou, right?"

"Yes!"

The sorcerer in white replied concisely.

"You help me, not because you are giving me gifts, but because Yunzhou is Xuzhou, the base

camp of your lineage, right?"

Xu Qi'an never stops talking until he is shocked.

"Not stupid."

The white-robed sorcerer's tone remained calm. He pinched the nail and pierced it into Xu

Qi'an's upper dantian in the chest, saying, "How did you guess it?"

Xu Qi'an's face turned pale, and a lot of sweat oozed out of his forehead. His tone was a little

weak:

"Because Yunzhou's geographical location is so good, it is backed by the sea. Even if your uprising fails, you can still go overseas by ship. And why Yunzhou, not other states near the

sea? Because Yunzhou is rich in products, in terms of grain production, it is second only to Yuzhou and Zhangzhou, which are known as the "Dafeng Granary".

"In terms of iron ore, medicinal materials and other mountain treasures, Yunzhou is second only to the Ten Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang. In addition, the local banditry is rampant, which is the best cover for you to station troops and raise troops.

"The Wushen Cult has also taken a fancy to this place, and has been secretly planning for all

these years. They support mountain bandits, collude with the Qi Party, and transport military supplies. This violates your interests.

"So you borrowed the hands of Duke Wei and me to eradicate the Wushen Cult. This will not

expose you, but also eliminate the power of the Wushen Cult.

"The above, if my guess is correct, then Yang Chuannan, the commander of Yunzhou, is

actually your man."

The white-clothed sorcerer clapped his hands lightly, and his face could not be seen clearly,

but he was full of smiles: "You guessed it all, what else did you guess, you might as well say it, I will give you a chance to delay time."

"It's a pity that I woke up too late." Xu Qian'an shook his head and smiled bitterly. The reason why Yunzhou Governor Song Changfu was quickly identified as the real culprit

behind the scenes was because the lame Liang Youping was captured, and Liang Youping was

sent by the white-clothed sorcerer.

And Liang Youping... was Li Miaozhen's good friend, and was caught by Yang Chuannan, the

commander of Yunzhou.

Yunzhou is a strange place. It is rich, but bandits are rampant and people live in poverty. Not

to mention Xu Qian'an, even Zhu Guangxiao said it was unreasonable.

After summoning Ji Qian's soul in Jianzhou and asking the spirit, Xu Qian'an has been

wondering where Xuzhou is.

For a long time at that time, he didn't understand it. It was not until he found out everything

later that he suddenly realized it.

"Why didn't you take away my luck in Yunzhou?"

"Didn't you see it?" The white-robed sorcerer raised the nail in his hand and said:

"The seal under Sangpo is in your body. If I want to take away your luck, I must face him.

"This demon monk is not an ordinary person. Even I can't seal him. So I went to the Western Regions and told the Buddhist sect that Shenshu was in your body. "They readily lent me the treasured Demon Sealing Nail."

No wonder he could easily break my Vajra Divine Art and seal the Divine Seal. Sure enough,

only monks can deal with monks...Xu Qiyan relieved his despair by complaining:

"Why didn't you lend it to me earlier or later, but waited until now?"

The sorcerer in white said with a leisurely and smiling tone: "Of course, I waited for Wei Yuan

to die in battle, your dragon veins to disperse, and waited for you to kill Jeanne."

Xu Qiyan narrowed his eyes: "How do you know that Yuan Jing is Jeanne?"

The sorcerer in white asked back: "Guess."

Without waiting for Xu Qiyan to speak, he continued: "If Wei Yuan is not dead, not only the

Wushen Cult will be restless, but I will also be restless. If the military god of Dafeng is not

dead, who dares to start a rebellion? Now that the dragon veins have dispersed, the Central Plains will be in chaos. This is the perfect time to start a rebellion.

"It is also the best time for me to get my luck back." While speaking, another golden nail pierced into Xu Qiyan's big spike.

Xu Qiyan groaned and almost fainted. The five nails in his body resonated, eroding his vitality, further sealing his cultivation, and further sealing the divine power.

He is in a very bad state now. After killing Jeanne d'Arc, he died twice and was already

seriously injured.

Now he was pierced into the body by the first generation of the Supervisor with the Demon-

Sealing Nail. He was rarely weak after staying up all night in his previous life, the kind of weakness that could cause sudden death at any time.

"Back then, how did you escape the siege of Emperor Wuzong, the Buddha and the current Supervisor? "Xu Qiyan did not forget the original intention of delaying time.

The white-robed sorcerer glanced at Zhao Shou in the distance, opened the sachet again, and

summoned magic weapons one by one. The top-level magic weapons whizzed out as if they were free of charge, replenishing the "troops".

At the same time, he stomped his feet again, spreading out a formation that could borrow the

power of heaven and earth, including the beckoning.

Dean Zhao Shou himself is a third-grade great perfection, and with the blessing of the sub- sage Confucian crown, he will not be weaker than the second-grade... As expected of the first- generation supervisor, I am afraid that he is only a step away from the first-grade... Xu Qiyan became desperate again.

Containing Zhao Shou again, the white-robed sorcerer pinched the nails, poured in the clear light, and said:

"It's not that easy to kill the first-grade?"

The sixth nail was inserted into the life gate acupoint on the lower back.

"He is still resisting, worthy of being the devil monk that makes the Buddhists headache.

When he is completely sealed, I will set up a formation to retrieve the luck. By then, you may

die."

"I have good fortune, and you are killing me. Aren't you afraid of the backlash of good fortune?"

Xu Qiyan's face was pale, not because he was afraid, but because he was weak. "The supervisor dared not touch Zhende because he was the supervisor of Dafeng. Five hundred years ago, he relied on this royal family to become a first-class official. Killing the emperor is equivalent to destroying one's foundation. Your good fortune also comes from

this lineage.

"If I kill you, I won't destroy my foundation. I only need to bear the backlash. Moreover, for

some reasons, this backlash is even lighter than that of ordinary high-class people against you."

The white-clothed sorcerer smiled.

"What are the reasons? Is it related to the fact that you hid your good fortune in me back

then?" Xu Qiyan squinted.

The white-clothed sorcerer answered the question irrelevantly: "Do you know why the

supervisor betrayed me? Why did I fall from the first rank to the second rank?"

Xu Qiyan shook his head.

The sorcerer in white said, "If you know what the first and second grades of the sorcerer

system are called, you will be able to figure out many things yourself." The seventh nail pierced into Xu Qian'an's central acupoint. Blood and sweat mixed together, dyeing his ragged blue shirt red. He was silent for aNôv(el)B\\jnn

moment, then nodded:

"I am indeed very curious about the truth behind Jianzheng's killing of his master."