Chapter 578

"Something strange?"

Xu Qi'an asked in surprise. Seeing Sun Xuanji's lips move, he quickly pushed the pen and paper away:

"Senior Brother Sun, there's no need for you to say anything."

Sun Xuanji thought for a moment, then said tentatively: "If … if … I …"

Five minutes passed. Xu Qi'an yawned and pointed at the pen and paper.

Sun Xuanji sighed and accepted his fate again. He picked up the pen and wrote:

"I've collected twenty fragments of Dragon Breath. Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanzhen, and Hengy Yuan have collected six fragments of Dragon Breath. How many have you collected?"

"Fourteen!"

Xu Qi'an immediately said. These days, he was like a child who got pocket money. He counted every day, not letting go of a single copper coin.

"Exactly thirty."

Sun Xuanji nodded and wrote quickly: "Then, Buddhism, Witchcraft, and Hidden Dragon City who don't have fragments of the Earthly Tome can't collect more than us. Am I right? "

"Of course."

Xu Qi'an nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"But, I don't know when it started, but I gradually couldn't find the host of Dragon Breath. These days, I haven't slept or rested, driving the cannons to search everywhere, but it's hard to find the host of Dragon Breath. "

After Sun Xuanji finished writing, he silently looked at Xu Qi'an, as if hoping that he could give an opinion.

"You're almost done collecting the host of Dragon Breath?"

This was the first thought that flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind.

Sun Xuanji shook his head and continued writing: "Nine is the extreme number. Nine vital Dragon Breath, ninety-nine fragments of Dragon Breath."

So that's how it is … Xu Qi'an immediately understood. They had collected thirty fragments of Dragon Breath. Buddhism, Witchcraft, and Hidden Dragon City couldn't have more than them.

Because this was determined by fate, it was impossible for the three powers to collect more than him, the person who possessed fate.

Then, where did the rest of the Dragon Breath go?

Xu Qi'an's heart skipped a beat and his eyes sharpened: "Is there a force we don't know secretly collecting Dragon Breath?!"

"It seems you think so too." Sun Xuanji nodded.

Xu Qi 'an furrowed his brows and did not speak. The forces of the Jiuzhou Continent flashed through his mind: the Buddhist Sect in the Western Region, the Great Feng Imperial Court in the Central Plains, the Witchcraft Religion in the Northeast, and the royal family in Hidden Dragon City.

These were the forces that had already gone.

The forces that didn't have a result were the barbarians in the north, the Tribe.

The demons and barbarians of the Northern Region were the first to be eliminated. They had experienced the chaos of war for the first half of the year and had many things to do. Their first task was to rebuild their homes and recuperate.

Even if they got Dragon Breath, they wouldn't have enough power to enter the Central Plains.

"It's possible that it's the Gu Race. Back then, the Venomous Heaven Old Man stole the providence in order to repair the Confucian Saint's seal. Dragon Breath is also a kind of fate.

"The ultimate goal of the Tribe is to restore their country and take back their homeland, but Buddhism is a barrier that they can't cross. If I were Nine-Tailed Fox, I would gather allies and get rid of Buddhism first.

"It's meaningless to get Dragon Breath at this time. It will help the rebels in Hidden Dragon City, and the rebels are the allies of Buddhism."

Xu Qi'an analyzed in his mind and said: "Tribe of Venomous Insects?"

Sun Xuanji nodded and lowered his head to write:

"I can't rule out this possibility, but I don't think we should focus on the whole force. We should also pay attention to those small forces or individuals who have the ability to control Dragon Breath and search for Dragon Breath."

Xu Qi'an said: "What do you think, Supervisor?"

Sun Xuanji shook his head.

After a moment of silence, he continued to write:

"Now, let's talk about the enemy.

"According to reliable sources, one of the Nine Dragon Breath's host might have appeared in Yuzhou, but it was kidnapped by a group of mysterious people not long ago. According to the description of the bystanders, I think they are the Seven Constellations of the Blue Dragon.

"Yes, they acted in the downtown area, and they are very arrogant."

"One of the Nine Dragon Breath …" Xu Qi'an leaned back on the chair and pinched his eyebrows.

Although he told Mu Nanzi that the bottom line was two Dragon Breath, he still couldn't help but feel annoyed when it came to this.

"Anything else?"

Xu Qian asked as he let out a silent sigh.

"The two sisters of the East Ocean Dragon Palace are helping the Witchcraft Cult collect Dragon Breath. Theoretically, one of the Nine Dragon Breath's host will be in Jingzhou, Xiangzhou, and Yuzhou. We must be prepared. "

Sun Xuanji wrote on the paper. Before he finished, Xu Qi'an asked urgently:

"Why didn't you kill them?"

Sun Xuanji shook his head: "I didn't dare!"

"Huh?"

Xu Qi'an asked with a short nasal voice.

"One of the twins had Nalan Tianlu's Vital Spirit in her body. Like Taoism, wizards have the Vital Spirit as their foundation. Even if they don't have a physical body, their combat power won't be weakened too much.

"I met them at a distance not far from them. The twins didn't find me, but Nalan Tianlu locked on to me … Fortunately, I ran fast, and the transmission array is really useful."

Xu Qi'an looked up and saw Senior Brother Sun's face showing fear and relief.

"Nalan Tianlu was killed by Duke Wei, and I am Duke Wei's successor …" Xu Qi'an pinched his eyebrows again.

"I see."

He slowly breathed out and forced a smile: "Senior Brother Sun, let's talk about something interesting."

Sun Xuanji thought for a while, dipped the brush in ink, and wrote:

"Junior Brother Yang left the capital. Teacher Supervisor has a task for him."

"What's so interesting about that?"

Xu Qi'an thought to himself: I thought he was being suppressed by the Supervisor again.

"The thing is, Junior Brother Yang tried to take advantage of the teacher's distraction to announce that he would donate all the money of the Celestial Commissioner at the Sacrificial Ceremony …"

Xu Qi 'an looked at this line of words, and in his heart, he thought, "Good heavens!"

Once he succeeded, all the civil and military officials and the Emperor would see it with their own eyes. Even the Supervisor wouldn't be able to go back on his words.

If it was another warlock in white who did this, all the civil and military officials would not believe it, and they would even inform the Celestial Commissioner to bring this crazy disciple back.

But Yang Qianhuan was the third disciple of the Supervisor, and he was a Level Four master. He could represent the Celestial Commissioner to a certain extent.

Xu Qi'an was calm, because he knew that with Old Silver Dollar's means, the Act Tough King would never be able to stand out in this life.

"In order not to be discovered, Senior Brother Yang used delicious food to entice Junior Sister Caiwei to help him monitor Teacher Supervisor. But the Supervisor had already expected this, and he handed the Tianji Compass to Junior Brother Song. Once Junior Brother Yang left the Stargazing Tower, he would immediately suppress him. In this matter, Junior Brother Song was definitely more proactive than anyone else.

"Fifth Junior Sister also made a great contribution. She has always been obedient, and she will listen to teacher's words."

Xu Qi'an was stunned, and he thought to himself: What kind of Celestial Commissioner version of Infernal Affairs is this …

The Supervisor had experience, and he knew how to use his disciple to keep him in check.

"What was the task that the Supervisor gave to Senior Brother Yang?"

"I don't know, I only know that Senior Brother Yang left with Junior Sister Caiwei. She was also sent out."

"…" Chu Caiwei, this idiot, if your brain is not good, don't get involved in this kind of thing.

"I've given out all the information."

Sun Xuanji said.

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and then told him about the Divine Mirror of Chaotic Sky, as well as his deal with Nine-tailed Celestial Fox.

"Senior Brother Sun, what do you think?"

Sun Xuanji pondered for a long time, and then wrote: "She should be in control of a part of Shen Shu's body."

What he meant was that the Demon Sealing Nail could only be unlocked by the secret method of Buddhism. Nine-tailed Celestial Fox dared to make such a promise, which meant that she was in control of a part of Shen Shu's body.

I think so too … Xu Qi'an nodded. "I'm fine."

Sun Xuanji nodded, and Light rose under his feet, wrapped around him, and left.

Seeing this, Mu Nanzi, who was sitting on the side of the bed with the demeanor of a princess, let out a breath.

She glared at the man unhappily. "You always come in the middle of the night, don't you think it's annoying? Men and women have their own principles, don't you understand? "

She remembered the last time Xu Qi'an had pressed her down in the bed, and Sun Xuanji had also come.

"Senior Brother Sun will always inform us before he comes. Last time we didn't understand him, so we weren't prepared. Moreover, there are no rules in Jianghu, the guest room is only a temporary place to rest. "

Xu Qi'an casually comforted her.

Chewing on the information that Sun Xuanji brought, his heart felt heavy.

… …

War Hounds Mountain.

The hundred mile War Hounds Mountain was the foundation of the Wulin League, with the Alliance Master's Palace as its core.

The mountain peaks were like tigers and dragons fighting. The mountains were green, the water was green, and the clouds were rising, creating a beautiful scene.

The one armed old Zhou was a centurion of the Wulin League. It was reasonable to say that even in the Wulin League where experts were like clouds, a centurion could be considered a mainstay.

It was a pity that the one armed old Zhou did not have any real power.

It was said that the Wulin League had always used the army left behind by the old Alliance Master and it had not changed for six hundred years.

His position as a centurion was obtained with his right arm. Old Zhou was originally a guard, but around a month ago, he was escorting Cao Qingyang's wife and children back to their home, but he was intercepted by his enemies.

Old Zhou's right arm was lost at that time, blocking a blade for Cao Qingyang's children.

After that, Old Zhou was promoted from a small guard to a centurion. He received the treatment of a centurion, but he did not have any real power.

As a Spirit Refinement Realm martial artist, after losing his right arm, his battle strength was negligible.

The one armed old Zhou was carrying a pot of wine. Facing the cold wind, he knocked on the door of a certain courtyard.

When the courtyard door opened, a middle aged man wearing thick cotton clothes came out with a smile.

"Old brother, you're finally here. The dog meat is very fragrant. Quickly, please come in."

The middle aged man was tall and skinny, with exceptionally long arms. His name was Wang You, and he was an archer on guard duty.

The two entered the room and sat at the table, enjoying the strong wine and dog meat. Drinking the hot soup, they felt comfortable in the cold winter.

"Old brother, you're really amazing. You exchanged an arm for the treatment of a centurion. You don't have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of your life. Unlike me, I spent all my money on women. "

Wang You's face was full of emotions as he grumbled incessantly.

Old Zhou drank the wine and laughed, "Isn't the purpose of life to sleep on women's soft bellies?"

The two drank and ate, chatting about everything. After three rounds of wine, Wang You said in a casual tone,

"Old brother, you said that Alliance Master Cao's daughters didn't die after taking a hit from the enemy. Is that true?"

Old Zhou burped and said loudly, "Why would I lie to you?

I was the closest to them at that time, and my arm was cut off to protect the two children.

"Burp ~ I saw the two children being hit with a palm with my own eyes. They weren't breathing at that time. Otherwise, how could the enemy have left? But guess what? In less than a quarter of an hour, they woke up again. "

Wang You smiled and said, "You must have seen wrongly."

Old Zhou slammed the table in dissatisfaction and said angrily, "Why did you ask me twice if you don't believe me?"

Wang You immediately cupped his fists and apologized.

Soon, the dog meat hotpot was finished, and Old Zhou left in satisfaction.

The drunkenness in Wang You's eyes disappeared. He walked to the bed and pulled out a box from under the bed. He took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and spread them on the table.

"Wulin League Cao Qingyang's children, suspected to be the host of Dragon Breath."