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- Xu Mansion.
In the study room, Xu Qi'an sat at the desk, tapped the table with his fingers, and looked at the carving knife coiling and swimming in the room.
"One premise, two conditions"
He repeated this sentence, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. A long, long time ago, Xu Qi'an was once confused. The loss of the great fortune of the country led to a decline in national power, which caused a series of disasters later.
As a first-grade warlock, Jianzheng was the same age as Guo. He should have given him a bright future even if he regained his luck, but he didn't.
It is only now that I understand that from the very beginning, Jianzheng has not planned a mere dynasty.
What he wants is a Valkyrie, and what he wants to support is a gatekeeper.
After knowing the answer, many incomprehensible plans in the past became reasonable and clear.
This game of chess really runs through the whole situationXu Qi'an withdrew his divergent thoughts and brought his attention back to "one premise and two conditions".
"Senior, I have half of the national destiny of Dafeng, the luck left by the Buddha's predecessor, and the luck of Mahayana Buddhism. Do I already have this prerequisite?"
He humbly asked for advice.
"I'm just a carving knife!"
The simple and simple carving knife wrapped in clear light said perfunctorily:
"The Confucian sage who suffered a thousand knives would not tell me these things."
You are obviously a lazy attitude, the Confucian saint didn't say it, but you have a carving knife that has lived for more than 1,200 years, you should have your own insights Xu Qi'an wrinkled frown.
He pondered for a moment and said:
"Senior wrote books and biographies with Confucian sages, so he must be very knowledgeable."
When Ke Dao heard it, he suddenly became interested, and hovered in front of Xu Qi'an:
"Of course, the old man is no less knowledgeable than Confucian saints, but unfortunately he has changed and started to be jealous of my talent and seal me up.
"Why are you asking this?"
Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and said:
"To be honest, I plan to write a book and a collection of poems to pass on after the catastrophe.
"But writing a book is a major event, and the younger generation is less talented"
The ancient carving knife bloomed with dazzling light, and said impatiently:
"I teach you, I teach you!"
It can be clearly felt that Qi Ling's mood has become agitated.
Xu Qi'an hurriedly got up and bowed in surprise:
"Then there is Senior Lao.
"Well, but now that the catastrophe is coming, this junior has no intention of writing a book, and we should wait until after the catastrophe has been dealt with, so you need to help me, senior."
Ke Dao pondered for a while, "Since you are so sensible and have given me a satisfactory reward, I will make a point or two."
Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to thank you, it went straight to the point and said:
"The first is the premise of gathering luck. Confucian saints once said that after the age of gods and demons and the era of melee battles between humans and monsters, all the luck of the world belongs to the human race, and the prosperity of the human race is the general trend.
"And the Central Plains is the birthplace of the human race, and the dynasty in the Central Plains has also gathered the most luck of the human race. Therefore, Chaopin wants to erode the Central Plains and plunder the luck"
I know all of this, so I don't need you to repeat it Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.
"Although you have the same national fortune as the Central Plains Dynasty, how is it compared to the Buddha and the Witch God?" Ke Dao asked.
Xu Qi'an thought about it seriously for a moment, "Compared to them, my accumulated luck should not be enough."
The Buddha condensed the luck of the entire western region, and the witch god should be a little weaker, but it should not be underestimated, because the luck of the northern region has already belonged to him.
In addition, air luck is something that may be stored by special means.
It's hard to say that they don't have extra luck in their hands.
The carving knife asked again:
"Then how much luck do you think it takes to kill a super martial god?"
Xu Qi'an didn't answer, but he had a judgment in his heart that the luck condensed on him might not be enough.
? The clear light of the quaint carving knife flickers steadily, conveying the idea:
"The old man doesn't know how much luck Martial God needs. He can only make a rough guess. You'd better continue to get luck from Dafeng. More is better than less."
The truth is this, but now that the prison is not here, how can I absorb Dafeng's luck? By the way, Zhao Shou is already a second rank Xu Qi'an asked:
"Can Confucianism help me gain luck?"
Confucianism is a rare system among the major systems that can control luck.
"Dream, don't think about it!" The carving knife denied:
?Gu God wanted to accept her as his disciple, but Xu Ning refused because the foundation of Qijue Gu was in her body. ¡¯ Lina explained.
"This is a hidden danger. Once the Gu God approaches the Central Plains, she will inevitably transform the Gu, and no one can save it." The carving knife said in a deep voice:
"Even Gu God will use her body to come down with will."
Hearing this, my aunt turned pale with shock:
"Is there a way to resolve it?"
"It's hard!" The carving knife shook the head of the knife: "But there is a half-step warrior in the family, so don't worry too much."
Auntie thought about it, with a glimmer of hope:
"Are you the carving knife of a Confucian sage?"
Because of the peace knife, my aunt can not only accept that the weapon can talk, but also communicate with the weapon without any obstacles.
Although my aunt is an ordinary woman, she usually comes into contact with high-level people.
Gradually develop a vision.
"There is no need to add the name of "Confucian Sage"." Ke Dao said dissatisfied.
"Yeah!" Auntie was kind, with her beautiful face held high, she stared at the carving knife:
"Can you teach my daughter to read?"
"What's the point of this!" The carving knife conveyed a disdainful idea, thinking that the aunt's proposal was overkill. It is a dignified and holy carving knife that teaches a child to read, so it loses points:
"I just need to tap to help her enlightenment."
In the aunt's heartfelt thank you, the tip of the carving knife lightly tapped the center of Xu Lingyin's eyebrows.
Xiao Douding blinked, with a naive look on his face, not understanding what happened.
After a few seconds, the carving knife left her eyebrows and hovered motionless in the air.
Aunt asked happily:
"Is my daughter enlightened?"
Ke Dao was silent for a while, then said slowly:
"Let's talk about how to deal with Qijue Gu."
Aunt: "???"
Southern Xinjiang!
In the extreme abyss, the sculpture of Confucian saints covered with cracks, there was a fine "click" sound, and the next moment, the sculpture collapsed with a crash.
The power of Gu God turned into a dense fog that covered the sky and covered the sun, lingering in the tens of thousands of miles of plains, valleys, and rivers in the southern border, bringing terrible changes.
Trees grew eyes, flowers grew fangs, animals turned into gu beasts, fish and shrimps in the river grew lungs, hands and feet, and climbed ashore to fight land creatures.
? According to the different pollution, it shows different mutations.
For the same race, some have become dark Gu, some have become strength Gu, the same thing is that they all lack reason.
Different Gus like to devour and kill each other.
Southern Border has completely turned into a world of Gu.
On the border between Southern Xinjiang and Yuzhou, Long Tu and the leaders are cleaning up the Gu beasts on the border.
Although Gu beasts are irrational, they will not take the initiative to attack cities and villages, and they like to stay in places where the power of Gu gods is strong, but some Gu beasts will always come to the border because of aimless wandering.
These Gu beasts are a terrible disaster for ordinary people.
Several small villages on the border of Yuzhou have already been invaded by Gu beasts, so the leaders of the Gu tribe will come to the border every now and then to kill the Gu beasts.
Suddenly, Longtu and the others trembled in their hearts, trembling from the soul, and a huge fear exploded in their hearts.
They either turned their heads or looked back, looking to the south.
At this moment, the Gu beasts in the entire Southern Border prostrated themselves on the ground, made a gesture of submission, and trembled.
Longtu's Adam's apple rolled, and his lips muttered:
"Gu God, born"
He then changed his face greatly:
"Hurry up, let Xu Yinluo know." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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