Chapter 906

The scene in front of Xu Qi 'an changed from blurry to clear in less than a second.

Then, he found himself at the mouth of a valley. The valley was quiet, the flowers and plants were withered, and the trees were bare. It was bleak and quiet.

Xu Qi 'an closed his eyes and sensed the temperature and humidity of the air. He heaved a sigh of relief. It was not much different from Capital City's climate. This meant that the Initial Supervisor did not bring him out of Daibun or to the border.

For most high-ranked cultivators, apart from Warrior, the distance between dozens of miles and hundreds of miles was just a step.

The Warlock in white raised his hand, pressed his middle finger against his thumb, and flicked out a bead of blood. "Hum", the bead of blood hit the invisible air wall, and the air shook and rippled.

"This is a secret place that I spent a lot of effort to build. Only I or my bloodline can enter. Even the Supervisor can't enter. If you force your way in, it will only collapse. "

The Warlock in white carried Xu Qi 'an and stepped into the barrier.

Xu Qi 'an passed through the thin, transparent barrier. The scenery in front of him changed completely. The valley was still a valley, but there were no plants, only a huge stone plate engraved with all kinds of incantations.

The stone plate was ten feet in diameter, covering almost every inch of the valley.

As soon as he saw the stone plate, Xu Qi 'an felt the familiar dizziness again, like a pregnant woman who could not help but want to vomit.

"I've carved this array for more than thirty years. A total of one hundred and eight arrays are combined into one. It is unparalleled in both offense and defense. Except for a Rank-1 Supervisor, it is difficult for anyone to break this place."

The Warlock in white explained in a gentle tone.

"Why is his secret place not far from Capital City …" Xu Qi 'an frowned, and this doubt flashed in his mind.

Xu Qi 'an did not think too much about it, because his attention was attracted by a mummy sitting in the middle of the array.

The clothes worn by the mummy were rather strange. They were made of cloth and animal skin, and there were colorful stones hanging from the waist. On the head, there were many layers of sweat towel hats.

People from Nanjiang?

This was the typical Nanjiang clothing style.

"He, he's the former leader of the Heaven Gu Division?!" Xu Qi 'an's heart skipped a beat, and he guessed.

"Yes, he's the Heaven Gu Old Man who stole Daibun's fortune with me."

The Warlock in white answered every question, and he was calm as if everything was under his control.

"How did he die here?"

Xu Qi 'an stared at the censor's face, which had been censored. His face was full of suspicion, as if he was saying, "Are you guys having an internal conflict?

"He didn't have much lifespan left to begin with. He conspired with me and received a backlash. Not long after the Shanhai Pass battle ended, he died."

"Stealing the fortune of a nation's fortune will be, of course of the backlash. I'll be. You. I'll be when I'm." "Gu's fortune of Heaven," Qi 'an said.

Lina once said that the purpose of the Heaven Venomous Old Man's quest for the Great Feng Providence was to repair the statue of the Confucian Saint and re-seal the Witch God …

"Would he be willing to give you a wedding dress?"

There was no way an expert who could scheme for the Great Fortune Ceremony wouldn't be unaware of his own lifespan and physical condition. How could he do something like this?

"There's a price for this gift. The price is to seal the Sorcerer God. This is my karma with him. You don't have to worry about it."

The Warlock in white and Xu Qi 'an stood side by side. They looked at the dried corpse in the center of the array and said, "There's a price for this gift.

The price is to seal the Sorcerer God. This is my karma with him. You don't have to worry about it. "

Xu Qi 'an was silent. He asked in a low voice, "Do I have to die?"

Xu Qi 'an turned his head and looked at him with sincerity. "I don't care about this luck. It was originally yours, so I can return it to you."

Xu Qi 'an turned his head and looked at him sincerely, "I don't care about this fortune. It's yours. I can give it back to you."

"When you reach the Second Stage and become a Dao Integration Stage martial artist, you'll be able to bear the consequences of having your providence extracted. "Wei Yuan is dead. Jeanne is dead. The Dragon Vein is gone. Qi cultivators have to take advantage of the situation. If you don't seize this opportunity, you'll miss it when you advance to Rank Two.

"Wei Yuan is dead, Jeanne is dead, and the Dragon Vein is gone. Qi cultivators have to take advantage of the situation. If you don't seize this opportunity, you'll miss it when you advance to the Second Rank."

"You have to seize the opportunity to achieve great things. You should understand that."

He paused and sighed. "Plus, I may not be able to subdue you when you become a Sorcerer Warrior."

A trace of sadness flashed across Xu Qi 'an's eyes. He immediately restrained his emotions and asked,

He asked, "How did you hide it from the Supervisor and put the fortune on me?"

This question had been bothering him for a long time. The Supervisor was a First Rank Warlock. No one knew more about fortune than him. How did the First Generation let the fortune sleep on him for twenty years?

The Warlock in white looked at the dried corpse and said, "This is not my ability. It's the Heavenly Venomous Man's method. He used the same method to hide it from the Supervisor and steal the fortune. "

"What method …" Xu Qi 'an waited for a while, but the Warlock in white did not explain.

"The one who started the trouble should untie it. To extract your fortune, I need his help and this formation."

The white-robed warlock carried Xu Qi 'an. It seemed as if he had done it casually, but in reality, he had placed Xu Qi' an somewhere that was right in front of the mummy.

He needed the help of this formation to extract the fortune. He started planning it thirty years ago … Xu Qi 'an sighed in his heart. Old Silver Dollar always did things in a deep and profound way.

He did not resist, nor did he have the strength to resist.

After standing obediently, he asked, "I want to know if you can erase my name from the Heavenly Secrets."

The Warlock in white paused for a while and said, "Why do you ask?"

Xu Qi 'an smiled expressionlessly.

"I'm just curious. To what extent can one person be shielded? To completely erase him from the world? How will the world react if the world shields a person who is known to the world? For example, the Emperor and me.

"Will the world completely forget, or will their memories be distorted? What will happen if a person who has been shielded from the Heavenly Secrets reappears in the eyes of the people?

"What will be the difference between the close relatives of the person who has been shielded from the Heavenly Secrets and others?"

The Warlock in white looked at him and did not speak for a long time.

Xu Qi 'an looked at him calmly. "What if I write things on the paper in advance, and if the close relatives see the content that does not match the memory?"

…

On the official road in the suburbs of the capital.

Xu Pingzhi urged his horse to rush in the direction of Yunlu Academy. The great scholar Zhang Shen walked beside the horse leisurely.

A figure appeared in front of them, wearing a Confucian hat and an old Confucian robe. He looked free and unrestrained.

"Dean?"

Zhang Shen was stunned for a moment and said in a surprised tone, "Why are you here?"

Dean Zhao Shou ignored him and took out three notes from his arms. He unfolded one of them, which read,

"If you forget to save (blank) tomorrow, please give the second note to Xu Pingzhi."

There was a blank paragraph in the middle. Save who? There was no writing on the paper, or it had been written, but it was erased.

"What does this mean?"

Zhang Shen looked at the contents of the note and saw Zhao Shou's unprecedentedly serious face, which made him realize that the dean seemed to be in trouble.

Sitting on the horse, Xu Pingzhi frowned. He also saw the note shown by Zhao Shou. Although the Second Uncle Xu had not been educated, he was a public official and had eaten the royal food for so many years. He would come into contact with books and words on a daily basis. It was impossible for him to be illiterate at all.

He could read most of the words on the note, except for two or three words.

"I've just experienced a great battle, but I can't remember who I fought with, nor can I remember the reason behind it. Until I found these three notes on me. "

As Zhao Shou spoke, he unfolded the second note, on which was written in cinnabar:

"Second Uncle, save me!!"

These three striking red words were reflected in Xu Pingzhi's eyes. It was like his pupils had been hit by a strong light as they suddenly shrank.

It made his cheeks slightly twitch and large beads of sweat appear on his forehead.

Xu Pingzhi held his head as he painfully roared out. The veins on his forehead bulged out as he fell off the horse. His hands held his head as he rolled on the ground in pain, constantly roaring out in pain.

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice, "Everything will pass!"

His words were law.

The Second Uncle Xu's headache was a lot better. He gasped for breath and his face was no longer in pain. His entire body was covered in sweat, like he had just been fished out of the water.

Xu Pingzhi slowly stood up. His lips were trembling and his rough face was covered in tears at some point.

"It seems like you've remembered something."

Zhao Shou's voice was gentle as he opened the third note. The content was, "Go to the War Hounds Mountain in the Sword State and find the Wulin League's old ancestor. You'll know when you get there."

… …

War Hounds Mountain, inside the stone door.

A wriggling piece of meat was moving around a piece of paper with a line of words written on it.

"Wait for the Yunlu Academy's dean, Zhao Shou, to come and go with him to save people. This is very important.

"Wait for the Yunlu Academy's dean, Zhao Shou, to come and go with him to save people. This is very important.

"Wait for the Yunlu Academy's dean, Zhao Shou, to come and go with him to save people. This is very important.

"Important things must be said three times."

In the dark cave, an old voice echoed.

"Why is there a note here? It seems like I've forgotten something. I've been in closed door cultivation for many years, how can I come out so easily. This will consume the little lifespan I have left.

"Wait … …"

One of the pieces of meat wriggled and pulled out a letter from the corner. On the letter was written:

"Senior, in the near future, this junior will encounter a great calamity. I hope you can help me. The reward is that I promise to give you a Nine Coloured Lotus Root within half a year to help you step into the Second Grade Dao Integration. "

In the grotto, the old voice echoed again, "Whose letter? Whose letter?"

The voice was a bit excited.

"I don't remember, but this letter was collected by me. This is enough to explain the problem. I seem to have forgotten something. That's right, Zhao Shou, wait for Zhao Shou … …"

The old voice muttered to himself.

… …

The white clothed Warlock smiled.

"Very interesting. I'm a bit surprised that you can think about these problems. But this is not important. It only takes a quarter of an hour to extract the destiny from your body. Even if the Supervisor repelled Tharlen Agu and rushed here, he wouldn't be able to break the array that I spent more than thirty years to draw in a quarter of an hour.

"Moreover, there is a method left behind by the Heaven Venomous Old Man that has an unknown characteristic."

An unknown characteristic … … This is the reason why destiny was hidden in my body for twenty years without being discovered? Xu Qi 'an suddenly understood. He sighed and said, "Yes.

"It's really watertight."

The white clothed Warlock did not speak again. He gently stepped his foot, and a Light shone from the soles of his feet, instantly "igniting" the entire array. Light spread like ripples, illuminating the incantations.

At this moment, a great sense of crisis arose in Xu Qi'an. Every hair on his body and every nerve was transmitting a "danger" signal.

This was the feedback given by a Spirit Refinement realm martial artist to a crisis warning.

But the corresponding image did not appear in his mind. This sense of crisis was mysterious and mysterious, as if it could not be captured.

Somehow, he felt that something in his body was moving away, floating up bit by bit, wanting to come out from the top of his head.

"The array is drawing away my luck …" Xu Qi was enlightened as if he had been enlightened.

At this moment, the extraction of destiny stopped, as if it had encountered an insurmountable barrier.

At this moment, the mummy in the center of the array slowly opened its eyes.

There were only sclera in its eyes. There were no pupils, and it seemed to contain a terrible vortex.

Crack!

Xu Qi'an seemed to hear the sound of shackles breaking. A certain shackle that locked the destiny on him was broken, and nothing could stop the extraction of destiny.

Seeing this, the white clothed Warlock finally smiled.

Twenty years of planning had finally come to fruition today. It was a great success.

But the next moment, the smile on his face that had just appeared froze.

That boundless amount of fate that ordinary people couldn't see suddenly froze when it was about to leave Xu Qi 'an's body. Then, it slowly sank back into his body.

"There are other destinies in your body that do not belong to Daibun!"

The white clothed Warlock said. His tone was indiscernible, but it had become low.

"Looks like I made the right bet."

Xu Qi'an was drenched in cold sweat. He felt a sense of exhaustion from both physical and mental exhaustion. He was not physically exhausted, but he was panting heavily. As he panted, he smiled and said:

"I have now confirmed two things. First, the destiny that you hid in my body has been refined by you through the means of a Qi cultivator. As for the other portion of destiny in my body, you have not refined it, so it does not belong to you.

"Second, you are different from the Supervisor. The Supervisor's plan is based on the means of his' Mandate of Heaven '. "However, as a second-grade Qi cultivator, you are still in the category of a human. You do not know everything. For example, you do not know that I once had a fortuitous encounter and obtained a portion of destiny of unknown origin. It seems that the two portions of destiny seem to have merged, so you can't take out the portion that belongs to you.

"Ha, haha, hahaha …"

His smile gradually became exaggerated. There was a sense of relief after surviving a disaster, as well as the lingering fear of taking a trip to the gates of hell!

The white clothed Warlock did not refute, as if tacitly agreeing. He smiled and said:

"It will just take a little more time. It is not difficult for a Qi cultivator to refine an additional portion of destiny. On the contrary, I want to thank you for your gift, which allowed me to obtain a rich amount of destiny. "

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha …"

Xu Qi'an was still laughing, laughing like a lunatic.

As he laughed and laughed, tears came out of his eyes.

The white clothed Warlock frowned. There was a rare hint of displeasure in his tone: "What are you laughing at?"

Xu Qi'an wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. He looked at the white clothed Warlock with some sorrow and hatred. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Should I call you the Supervisor's eldest disciple, or the Xu family's Literati Star, your excellency Xu? Or should I call you father? "