After Ilb finished speaking, he "saw" Xu Qi 'an, who was at the bow of the ship. As if he had been hit in the head by someone, his pupils dilated and his expression became dull.
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
Ilb retracted his gaze and said calmly, intending to leave.
"Wait!"
Xu Qi'an slowly exhaled and asked:
"Is the Initial Supervisor's ancestral home in Xiangzhou?"
When he asked this question, he looked calm on the surface, but his heart was tense.
Ilb frowned:
"How would I know? Even if I knew, why should I tell you?"
He took the opportunity to rebuke Xu Qi'an, then turned around and left.
Under the slightly hot sunlight, Xu Qi'an sat at the bow of the ship, silent.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Nanzi asked from the other side of the ship.
Due to their familiarity, she could feel that Xu Qi'an was not in a good state. He should be happy to get the materials to revive Wei Yuan, but he was sitting there in a daze.
Xu Qi 'an exhaled, calmed himself down, and said,
"Do you remember the map of the Chai family's tomb?"
Mu Nanzi tilted her head and thought for a while:
"The ancestors of the Chai family used to be mausoleum guardians. Later on, because of the map of the tomb, they were exterminated. The only, um, child was sold to Nanjiang as a slave. Later on, they came back to Xiangzhou and established the Chai family."
She stuttered as she tried to recall what she had said.
Xu Qi'an asked again:
"Then whose tomb do you think it belongs to?"
Mu Nanzi said:
"How would I know!"
Shirohime echoed: "That's right!"
"Sigh …" Xu Qi'an sighed and said:
"What if I tell you that the Initial Supervisor is called Chai Xinjue?"
Mu Nanzi and Shirohime tilted their heads to the left at the same time. Their expressions were confused and adorable.
They could not wrap their heads around it.
For a moment, Xu Qi 'an couldn't tell if they didn't remember who the acting supervisor was, or if they didn't understand what he meant.
After all, the information of the Initial Supervisor was hidden, but because of the sense of history, it could not be completely forgotten.
"The master of the Great Necropolis is the First Supervisor," Xu Qi 'an said, revealing the mystery.
Then, Mu Nanzi and Shirohime widened their eyes.
"Then Chai Xing 'er is the descendant of the first supervisor?" Mu Nanzhi felt that Xu Qi' an was talking nonsense.
"How is that possible? People with the surname Chai are everywhere. Maybe it's just a coincidence."
"It's a coincidence!" Shirohime repeated. "Shirohime.
"It's a coincidence!"
"There are a lot of people with the surname Chai, but there aren't many who can make Xu Pingfeng come looking for them personally. "There are many people with the surname Chai, but not many can make Xu Pingfeng come to them in person."
"Moreover, the Initial Supervisor died five hundred years ago in the Wu Zong rebellion. Although we can't prove that the Chai family has a history of five hundred years, there is no contradiction."
The Chai family was originally a mausoleum guardian, but they gave up their identity and settled in Xiang Province. Later, because someone coveted the map of the tomb, the Chai family was exterminated. They sold their only child to Nanjiang as a slave.
More than a hundred years ago, the child returned to Xiang Province and became the ancestor of the Chai family.
In other words, the Chai family's history was definitely not less than two hundred years.
Therefore, there was no contradiction in the timeline.
"I have always wondered why Xu Pingfeng would pay attention to a small family in the Jianghu. Compared to him, a Grade Two Warlock, the Chai family is like an ant. After knowing that the Chai family has the mysterious map of the tomb, I began to wonder why this tomb could attract Xu Pingfeng's attention. "
Xu Qi'an pinched his eyebrows. "Later, I thought that Xu Pingfeng contacted the leader of the Corpse Parasite Division and saw the map from him. Then, he followed the map and found the Chai family."
Mu Nanzi took a long time to digest his words. She frowned.
"Is it not?"
"I can't rule out this possibility, but there might be another possibility!"
Xu Qi'an's face turned ugly.
"Maybe, Xu Pingfeng got the information about the tomb from the branch from five hundred years ago and knew that the Chai family was the Initial Supervisor's mausoleum guardian. But there are a few details that I haven't figured out yet. "
"What details?"
Shirohime asked.
Xu Qi'an didn't respond.
First: Why is Xu Pingfeng looking for the tomb of the First Supervisor? The exceptional talent was already dead, so what value did his tomb have?
Second: The Initial Supervisor died in the Wu Zong rebellion. His corpse might not have been preserved. Is it really the corpse of the First Supervisor in this tomb?
…
Jingshan City.
Wearing a linen robe, Salen Agu walked up the stone steps and climbed the altar.
On the vast altar, two statues stood facing each other. One of them was wearing a wide-sleeved robe. He had a young face and a crown of thorns.
The other was wearing an ancient Confucian robe and a Confucian crown. He had one hand on his back and the other on his abdomen.
Salen Agu walked to the front of the Witch God statue and bowed slightly. Then, he mumbled something. Vaguely, some words could be heard.
"White Emperor … Gatekeeper … Initial Supervisor … It has a problem …"
After saying that, Salen Agu lowered his head and listened attentively.
A few seconds later, Salen Agu raised his head and slowly narrowed his eyes. He muttered to himself.
"There is only one Great Wilderness …"
…
Western Region, Alantuo.
Guangxian Bodhisattva, dressed like a young monk, sat cross-legged under a bodhi tree.
Glazed Bodhisattva's hair was like a waterfall. She was dressed in white and barefoot as white as snow. She held a jade pot in her hand.
The "rope" of the jade pot was a small black snake. The snake's tail was hooked to the handle of the pot, and the snake's head was held in Glazed Bodhisattva's hand.
"Are you sure the Gatekeeper is a Supervisor?"
Glazed Bodhisattva's voice was pleasant, but it was not mixed with emotion.
"That's what Galo Tree said." Glazed Bodhisattva smiled and put his palms together.
"In my opinion, it's most likely the case."
The two Bodhisattva had only recently learned about the concept of the Gatekeeper. Galo Tree Bodhisattva had sent the news from Qingzhou.
Glazed Bodhisattva nodded and said in a calm tone.
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not."
She passed the jade pot to Guang Xian Bodhisattva and said, "Be careful, don't hurt the Divine Dragon Guardian."
As she spoke, she gently touched the head of the black snake.
Bodhisattva picked up the small snake and pressed his index finger and thumb against the snake's abdomen. He rubbed it upwards. The small black snake suddenly stiffened as if it was in extreme pain. It opened its scarlet mouth and spat out a bloody mist with a fishy smell.
The bloody mist did not dissipate. Instead, it flowed into the golden alms bowl in front of Bodhisattva.
Bodhisattva let go of the small black snake and picked up the jade pot. He tipped the pot and a pale golden droplet slowly dripped out.
Glazed Bodhisattva lovingly held the small black snake in her palm and carefully cared for it.
The golden alms bowl rippled with a golden-red halo that spread in circles.
Bodhisattva tapped the golden alms bowl with his finger and said in a low voice,
"Rise!"
The golden-red halo floated up from the golden alms bowl like fireflies. It floated into the depths of Alan Tuo like a silk ribbon.
After a while, a blazing sun rose from Alan Tuo, shining with golden light.
The believers at the foot of the mountain all knelt on the ground, put their palms together, and touched the ground with their foreheads, praising the miracle of Buddhism.
…
After the White Emperor appeared, the water element in the air increased dramatically. The sea of clouds surged, stacking and colliding with each other. Thus, lightning was born.
The sea of clouds beneath the Supervisor and the others became dark clouds that brewed lightning.
The White Emperor's blue vertical eyes stared at the white-robed Supervisor. Its voice was as low as ever.
"The Gatekeeper will not die easily. If you are the Gatekeeper, what is the First Generation?"
After meeting Tharlen Agu, it received a relatively satisfactory answer, but it was full of paradoxes.
The Initial Supervisor's various unusual behaviors indicated that he was the Gatekeeper. But if he was the Gatekeeper, he would not have died so easily.
Seeing that the Supervisor did not reply, the White Emperor continued.
"After the Gods and Demons fell, I kept thinking. If there was something in this world that could represent the Heavenly Axiom, what would it be?
"Would it be the flowers, birds, fish, insects, and plants? Would it be the Gods and Demons? Would it be the humans and demons? Would it be the current major systems?
"No, none of them."
The White Emperor shook his head and said word by word:
"It's fate!
"The fall of the Gods and Demons is the Mandate of Heaven.
"The rise of the humans and demons is also the Mandate of Heaven. Including now, the demons are declining, and the humans are gradually dominating the Nine Provinces.
"This is also the Heavenly Axiom's favor, and the humans are rising. And all of this is inseparable from fate.
"Among the two major systems related to fate, the Confucian school swallows fate and fuses with it. Therefore, the Confucian scholars cannot live forever. This is a minor path.
"But the Warlock is different. The Warlock refines fate and controls it. The Heaven's Fate Master was the same as the country. If the country was destroyed, the Heaven's Fate Master would die. To bind and fuse oneself with the Heaven's Fate Master is the Great Dao.
"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the Initial Supervisor is the Gatekeeper. He obtained the Heaven's Fate Master's favor and thus created the Warlock system."
Xu Pingfeng and Galo Tree Bodhisattva silently listened at the side.
The Supervisor's expression was calm as he sat upright in front of the chessboard. It was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"But I just said that the Gatekeeper won't die so easily. Moreover, you killed the Initial Supervisor. Therefore, I thought, could it be that the First Supervisor wasn't the Gatekeeper from the start?
"The Warlock system is truly favored by the Heavenly Axiom, not the First Supervisor. After creating the Warlock system, his mission was completed. After that, the true Gatekeeper, which is you, personally appeared.
"In that case, your true identity is quite a secret."
After the White Emperor finished speaking, he looked at the Supervisor with bright eyes.
The Supervisor looked back at the White Emperor and said with a smile:
"If you want to know, come and try it yourself."
The White Emperor's vertical pupils flashed fiercely.
"Rumble!"
Lightning flashed in the clouds. Immediately after, a "hualala" sound came from the void. A huge illusory black wave rose behind the Supervisor.
It fiercely slammed towards him.
This was formed by the condensation of pure water spiritual power. This attack from the White Emperor almost drained all the water spiritual power within a hundred miles.
The Supervisor slowly stood up and stood proudly. When the huge wave slammed towards him, he stretched his right hand backward and reached into the illusory black wave.
Then, with a tug of his right arm, he pulled out a pitch-black longsword that looked like a solid object.
Behind him, the huge black wave collapsed.
Alchemist!
Normal Alchemists refined steel and tools.
Top Alchemists refined magic tools and godly weapons.
Alchemists at the pinnacle of alchemy practiced how to crossbreed humans and horses.
At the Supervisor's realm, he refined the elements of heaven and earth, arranging and reorganizing them at the microscopic level.
If he wanted to, he could easily turn stone into gold.
Using the opponent's condensed water spiritual power to refine a water spiritual sword. Of course, this was also within the scope of an Alchemist.
"Here you go!"
The Supervisor slashed out with a backhand.
The water spiritual sword hit an afterimage, and the real White Emperor appeared in front of the Supervisor. He raised his right claw and slammed it down.
"Boom, boom, boom …" The void seemed to collapse from this move.
"Ding!"
Diagonally, a sticky, pitch-black sword light dashed out of the void.
It teleported back.
At the same time, this sword was shielded from Heaven's Will. Without a sound, it slashed the side of the White Emperor's waist.
The sword light exploded into pure water spiritual power. The White Emperor turned into a white shadow and flew backward. His four hooves "grasped" the void and slid for dozens of feet before he could offset the force of the slash.
The White Emperor looked at the Supervisor in the distance and said slowly in a low voice,
"I haven't fought with an enemy of your realm for a long time. Interesting."
As soon as he finished speaking, two Dharma Forms formed above the Galo Tree Bodhisattva's head.
Under Xu Pingfeng's feet, a circular formation of three feet in diameter lit up. The Heavenly Stems, Earthly Branches, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams were all there.
Three peak experts besieging the Supervisor!
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