Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 490: Chapter 490: Shielding the Secret



The words of the white-robed sorcerer verified some of Xu Qiyan's guesses. The third-grade sorcerer system is called "Tianji Master", but no one knows what the second-grade and first- grade are called.

In today's Jiuzhou, except for the first generation who created the sorcerer system, the current generation of Erwuzai, no one knows what the first-grade and second-grade sorcerers are.

Even the direct disciples like Yang Qianhuan, the king of force, know nothing about this.

It is conceivable that the first and second grades of the sorcerer system hide huge secrets. When the Buddhist envoys arrived in Beijing, he and Wei Yuan had a casual chat and learned that the Buddhist sect and the contemporary supervisor played a crucial role in Emperor Wuzong's usurpation of the throne.

He single-handedly led the death of the first generation of supervisors.

Later, when he rescued Lina in the underground palace, he met a wild sorcerer named Gongyang Su, from whom he learned that the first and second grades of sorcerers hide big secrets.

Since then, Xu Qiyan has speculated that the supervisor's killing of his master at that time was mostly related to the grade.

"It seems that you have already had an idea."

The white-robed sorcerer stared at Xu Qi'an for a moment and said leisurely..

My idea is that the second-grade sorcerer is called "evil disciple" and the first-grade is called "master killer"... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.

He remained silent.

The white-robed sorcerer observed Zhao Shou who was trying his best to break the formation and said:

"The second-grade sorcerer is called "Qi practitioner"."

? A big question mark flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind, which was a bit beyond his expectations. To be honest, the name of Qi practitioner is really mediocre and does not seem to match the status of a second-grade sorcerer.

Then, he heard the white-robed sorcerer laugh and say: "The 'Qi' of Qiyun."

Qiyun... Qi practitioners practice Qiyun?!

Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a sudden enlightenment, but new doubts surged.

He suddenly understood because he knew why the first generation supervisor could steal the national destiny of Dafeng, refine the destiny and hide it in his body. This is the authority of the second-grade Qigong practitioner.

He was confused because he didn't understand what this had to do with the supervisor killing his master.

"What does this have to do with the supervisor betraying you?"

He asked his doubts frankly.

The white-robed sorcerer did not answer him, but opened the sachet again. At the same time, Xu Qi'an heard Zhao Shou say in a deep voice:

"It is forbidden to set up formations here."

The deep voice seemed to contain terrible power, and the rules of heaven and earth changed because of it.

The formations that attracted the power of heaven and earth and strangled Zhao Shou with the energy of the five elements dissipated silently.

Beautiful! Xu Qi'an cheered secretly.

The two sides were deadlocked, and Zhao Shou perfectly held back the first generation supervisor. He only had to wait for the senior first-grade Saren Agu to be driven away by the traitor, and he would be saved.

Seeing that the formation was broken, the white-robed sorcerer was not in a hurry. He summoned a magic weapon from the open sachet, which was a small Bagua copper plate.

The Bagua copper plate flew up into the sky and condensed above Zhao Shou's head. A hazy light sprinkled down, and a Bagua formation enveloped Zhao Shou again.

"You might as well try it. It is forbidden to use magic weapons here."

The white-robed sorcerer smiled and said, "Then your sub-sage Confucian cap cannot be used, so I can kill you."

Zhao Shou was silent. The backlash of his words did not allow him to modify the rules of heaven and earth one after another.

The krypton gold players will not die well... Xu Qian'an cursed in his heart, and the glimmer of hope that had just arisen was instantly wiped out.

The sorcerer system? At first glance, the attack power is not strong, but they are good at formations and refining weapons. As long as they have enough time and resources, they can make krypton gold.

If the combat power is not enough, the magic weapon will make up for it.

It's disgusting.

After throwing out the eight trigrams copper plate, the sorcerer in white said leisurely: "The first-grade sorcerer is called "Heaven's Destiny."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Knowing Heaven's Destiny!"

"The Supervisor is strategizing and making plans in secret. All of this is based on the authority of "Heaven's Destiny", but Heaven's Destiny has a great disadvantage. The Supervisor can only make plans in secret, cannot directly intervene, and cannot reveal the secrets of Heaven.

"Let me give you an example. For example, if he knows that I am going to attack you today, he can't tell you, can't help you directly, and can only help you through some euphemistic means. For example, seal the demon monk Shenshu in your body.

"In fact, he did the same. It's just that everything in the world is interdependent. I can't do anything with Shenshu, but there are people who can cure him."

Xu Qian'an nodded: "This reminds me of the wizard's hexagram technique."

The sorcerer in white smiled and nodded: "Sorcerers are born out of the wizard system." "But what does this have to do with the Supervisor killing his master?" Xu Qian'an asked. Hearing this, the sorcerer in white sighed: "The condition for a Qigong practitioner to be promoted to the Destiny is to cultivate the destiny of a country. You may not understand what

I mean."

Who the hell are you looking down on...Xu Qiyan nodded: "It is indeed difficult to understand."

The sorcerer in white patiently explained: "To change to an easier explanation, supporting a person of destiny to ascend the throne, establish a country and become emperor, this is the key for a second-grade Qigong practitioner to be promoted to the first-grade Destiny."

Boom!

It was like a thunder blast in his ears, which made Xu Qiyan's scalp numb.

All the mysteries were solved.

Therefore, the Supervisor chose to help Emperor Wuzong, join forces with Buddhism, and

betray his teacher.

The Supervisor successfully promoted to the first grade by supporting Emperor Wuzong.

The first Supervisor fell from the first grade to the second grade because he lost his "country". No wonder the sorcerer needs to rely on the court, because a dynasty that rules the Central Plains is the foundation of the sorcerer.

Therefore, the first generation said that if the supervisor killed Jeanne, he would destroy his foundation. If he killed me, he would only have to bear the backlash of luck, and would not

destroy his foundation.

"Can't we choose a prince from the existing dynasty and support him to ascend the throne?"

Xu Qi'an asked tentatively.

The white-robed sorcerer shook his head: "This is not enough for a qigong practitioner to

advance."

......Xu Qi'an was silent for a long time, but still couldn't help asking: "What was wrong with your brain back then? Why did you accept an apprentice?"

Teaching an apprentice with great effort, just to let him stab you in the back?

The white-robed sorcerer was silent, and pierced the eighth and ninth golden nails into Xu Qi'an's body. At this point, all the nails were embedded.

Shenshu was completely sealed.

"......

Xu Qi'an wanted to slap himself in the face if his hands could move.

The sorcerer in white sighed, "Because the change of dynasties is a natural law, no one can stop it. The destruction of a dynasty is inevitably accompanied by the fall of a supervisor. "That's why we have to accept disciples. If we don't, the sorcerer system will become dust in history. Speaking of which, fortunately it was Wuzong who rebelled. Although the royal family changed, Dafeng is still Dafeng.

"So I just fell in status, not dead."

So, being stabbed in the back by disciples is the fate that the sorcerer system must bear? Xu

Qian'an looked strange and said:

"You tried to support that lineage back then and regain the throne so that you can return to

the first-rank position?"

"This is obvious."

The sorcerer in white nodded.

Xu Qian'an said word by word, "Then, the current supervisor fell back to the second rank and

started his new round of master-killing plan?"

The master and apprentice started nesting dolls?

The white-robed sorcerer glanced at him, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Do you have

any last words?"

....Xu Qi'an didn't say anything.

The white-robed sorcerer reached out his hand, touched the fragment of the Earth Book from

Xu Qi'an's arms, and gently wiped it.

Xu Qi'an's brain throbbed, knowing that the "master-servant relationship" between him and

the fragment of the Earth Book had been terminated.

His heart sank suddenly.

The white-robed sorcerer poured out a long sword that emitted a faint glow and was as clear

as water.

Then, he stuffed the fragment of the Earth Book back into Xu Qi'an's arms.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Return, return it to me?!

Xu Qi'an looked at him blankly, so he just took out his Moon Shadow Sword?

This sword was the trophy he got after killing Ji Qian.

The quality is not worse than his Taiping Sword, but it has no spirit, so it cannot be ranked

among the peerless divine weapons.

"Do you know the true meaning of a fourth-grade array master?"

The white-robed sorcerer held the Moon Shadow Sword, turned his head, and smiled at Xu

Qi'an.

Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to speak, he said to himself:

"Arrays are actually the rules of heaven and earth. Otherwise, how can we summon wind, rain,

thunder and lightning? How can we borrow the power of heaven and earth? So, as long as I am

given time, I can understand the rules of heaven and earth modified by Confucianism and

crack it."

As he said, his palm wiped the Moon Shadow Sword, wiping out twisted and mysterious

spells.

Xu Qi'an subconsciously closed his eyes. Looking directly at these spells would give him a

negative effect of headache and dizziness. The same feeling was looking directly at the dragon tooth.

The white-robed sorcerer raised the Moon Shadow Sword and slashed it gently, and Dean Zhao Shou's "drawing the ground as a prison" was instantly broken.

He told me so much, not really wasting time, but comprehending the rules of this world......Xu

Qi'an suddenly felt a great pressure when he realized it in his heart.

How terrible the Supervisor was! The first Supervisor was just as terrible as he was.

Fighting with such a person, the tolerance rate is too low and the pressure is too great.

In comparison, the half-crazy Jeanne is so easy to deal with.

The white-robed sorcerer slowly put away the Moon Shadow Sword, and did not even look at Zhao Shou, whose face changed slightly. He still said in a calm tone:

"Well, I almost forgot one thing. I still have to block your secret."

In Xu Qian'an's pale face, he slowly said:

"When you were in Jianzhou, you had a relationship with the ancestor of the Wulin League. A

half-step second-grade warrior, his combat power is stronger than Zhao Shou.

"But a warrior is a warrior, it's not difficult to deal with him. I just need to block you and he

will forget your existence."

Xu Qian'an's face was ugly, and beads of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. He opened his

mouth silently and could no longer speak.

The white-robed sorcerer raised his hand and gently wiped it towards him.

Somewhere, it seemed that something was obscured.

The white-robed sorcerer grabbed Xu Qian'an's shoulder and said, "Let's go!"

The two disappeared immediately.

He had also cracked the rule of not being able to teleport.

.......

On the official road, Xu Pingzhi, who was galloping on his horse, suddenly showed a confused

look. He pulled the reins and looked around, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Why am I here, what am I going to do?"

He muttered to himself.

Just when he was confused, a shout came from behind: "Master Xu, what are you going to do?

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Xu Pingzhi looked back and saw Zhang Shen from Yunlu Academy coming over.

"I, I don't know what I should do......"

Xu Pingzhi answered blankly.

Zhang Shen said helplessly: "Why did you suddenly go crazy? Your wife and daughter are still

waiting for you to go back to the academy. "

Xu Pingzhi frowned and suddenly realized that, yes, because his nephew died in Yunzhou, he

was depressed all day long, and his daughter Lingyue was even more nostalgic, crying all day

long. The youngest daughter Xu Lingyin often woke up crying at night, shouting to find her elder brother. Sometimes when she thought of her elder brother at the banquet, she turned her sadness into tolerance and ate five bowls of rice.

Therefore, he resigned from the post of centurion of the Imperial Sword Guard and planned to settle in Yunzhou with his wife and daughter. Thinking of this, Xu Pingzhi looked depressed and sighed:

"I'm sorry, since Ning Yan died in Yunzhou, I have been mentally ill from time to time and did

some inexplicable things."

Ning Yan? Who is it...

Zhang Shen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is Ning Yan?"

Xu Pingzhi showed a sad look: "It's my nephew, who died in Yunzhou at a young age."

Zhang Shen nodded. Although Xu Xinnian was his student, he did not have much contact with the Xu family. This

time, he was entrusted by his student Xu Cijiu to send the Xu family to settle in Jianzhou.

........

Beijing Suburbs.

Chu Yuanzhen sat cross-legged on the sword ridge, tears streaming down his face, and said: "The emperor is unjust, which has brought disaster to the country and the people. Fortunately, there are masters who eliminate demons and defend the way. Otherwise, my Dafeng's 600-year foundation would be destroyed by the hands of a tyrant." Master Hengyuan put his hands together: "Good, good, it's a pity that the master came and

went without a trace, without leaving his name, and left without a trace, hiding his merits and

fame."

Li Miaozhen stood on the flying sword, her heroic brows frowned, she felt panic for no reason, and felt that she had lost something important.

Lina touched her belly and said: "It's over, and I should go back to Yunlu Academy. The Xu family is waiting for me."

Speaking of this, she suddenly frowned, and for a moment she couldn't remember why she was staying at the Xu family.

After a few seconds, she suddenly realized that after she came to the capital, she met Xu

Lingyin, the daughter of the Xu family, and dug out this peerless little genius from the vast

sea of people, so she took her as a disciple and taught her to practice.

The Imperial Palace, Shaoyin Palace.

Lin'an was looking for something in the study like crazy, his movements were rough, books

were thrown around randomly, and vases were "crackling" all over the floor.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what are you looking for?"

The maidservant was very anxious.

Lin'an stopped and stood there in a daze, tears streaming down her fair cheeks, she choked

and said:

"I, I forgot something important..."

The two maidservants looked at each other, totally unable to understand what the second

princess was saying.

At a certain moment, Lin'an saw a chessboard and scattered chess pieces among the scattered

books.

She still didn't remember what she had forgotten, but instinctively felt that this chess set was

very important. She squatted down, hugged the chessboard tightly, and cried like rain.

On the chessboard, black ink wrote:

Chu River and Han River!

Another place in the palace.

The fourth prince said in a deep voice: "Huaiqing, my father has passed away, and the prince

has finally made it, but, but I am unwilling......"

After Wei Yuan's death, he lost his biggest support and could not possibly surpass the

legitimate prince.

The mysterious master killed his father, which is bound to cause turmoil in the court. At this

juncture, the officials will definitely support the prince to ascend the throne immediately to stabilize the situation.

The fourth prince felt that his future was bleak.

At this time, he found that his sister Huaiqing, who had always been resourceful, had a dull look and sad eyes.

"Huaiqing, I know that my father's death makes you very sad, but, but my father's unrighteousness caused the peerless master to act in anger."

The fourth prince said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to be sad. As long as the prince

does not ascend the throne, we still have a chance. You must help your brother."

Huaiqing gently held his chest.

It hurts, my heart hurts, as if there is an empty space.

Somewhere in a small courtyard.

Mu Nanzhi sat on the roof, holding her cheek, thinking about life.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Aunt Zhang hurried in, shouting: "Madam Mu, what are you doing sitting on the roof?"

Mu Nanzhi did not answer, but looked down at her and whispered: "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong..."

As soon as she said it, she found that her voice was wrong.

Aunt Zhang said anxiously: "Neighbors say that the capital is going to be finished, and the

emperor has been killed. They plan to escape from the capital. Are you going? Call your man to

go together..."

Aunt Zhang suddenly stopped talking and looked at her with a strange expression: "Madam

Mu, why are you crying?"

Mu Nanzhi was stunned, touched her face, and her hands were full of tears.

"My, my husband is dead." She said sadly.

"Ah? When did it happen?"

Aunt Zhang was shocked.

She cried, "I don't know, I, I forgot......."

........

Somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing.

Luo Yuheng held the sword in one hand and supported her forehead with the other, her face

slightly painful.

"Xu, Xu Qi'an, Xu Qi'an......"

She tried her best to fight against something, but still couldn't stop the forgetting of certain

information.