Chapter 908

Xu Qi 'an's expression was stiff, and he no longer looked complacent. He stared at the warlock in white in a daze.

In his mind, the red dress and the white dress floated away instantly.

"Your mother is the sister of the chosen one from 500 years ago, who is the one I'm going to support now. When I allied with him and helped him ascend the throne, he married his sister to me. The most reliable alliance in the world is based on interests first, followed by in-laws.

"After I married her, I tried my best to plan the Battle of Shanhai Pass and steal the fate of Daibun. At the end of the Battle of Shanhai Pass, you were born. "

Phew!

Xu Qi 'an breathed a sigh of relief, and the red dress and the white dress floated back.

Although he was also a descendant of the Daibun royal family, it was the bloodline from 500 years ago, and it had little to do with Huaiqing and Lin 'an.

In his previous life, people with the same surname often said, "We were a family 500 years ago."

"However, Huaiqing and Lin 'an are both my clan sisters."

Then, he had the time to think about whether what his father said was true or not.

"The timing is consistent. In the year I was born, in my uncle's memory, he and Xu Dalang were fighting in Shanhai Pass, so aunt and mother took care of me for a long time …"

Xu Qi 'an was stunned and realized that something was wrong. He asked in a deep voice, "Why, why did she give birth to me in the capital?"

As he spoke, his face turned pale, and he felt that something in his body was turbulent, trying to resist something.

At the same time, the instinct of a martial artist was warning him frantically. There was still no specific picture, but the fear from the bottom of his heart made him feel that he was a child stepping on a steel wire, and he would fall at any time and be smashed into pieces.

This made Xu Qi 'an realize that the warlock in white had reached a critical moment of refining the fate. If he succeeded, this fate would belong to someone else, and it would have nothing to do with him.

And he would also leave along with this destiny that was intertwined with his life, and he would die and his Dao would disappear.

For the upcoming encounter of his son, the warlock in white was neither happy nor sad, and his tone was as calm as ever.

"Your biological mother secretly went to the capital when I was not around and gave birth to you there. I didn't know this until I stole the fate. "

"Why?"

Xu Qi 'an's mouth and nose were overflowing with blood, and he looked at him deeply.

The warlock in white said calmly,

"Your birth was to contain fate and be used as a container. This is a game between me and that bloodline, but it is also because the time is not right. Before the uprising begins, it is not appropriate to implant destiny into that bloodline's body.

"Your birth mother was a very scheming woman. She appeared to be resigned to adversity and was willing to give up everything for the rise of the family, but that was just a facade. You were her first child. She couldn't bear to see you die, so she fled to the capital to give birth to you.

"The Supervisor is in the capital, and will be your greatest protection."

Xu Qi sighed. Xu Qi sighed, and sighed, and sighed, Xu.

He didn't know why, but at this moment, he was thinking about the old supervisor.

The most miserable lonely old man in Great Feng.

"So, Ji Qian is still my cousin?"

Xu Qi 'an asked. The blood in his nose had dripped down to the corner of his mouth. He wanted to wipe it off, but he could not move.

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"Good job. My cousin should die. Well, I didn't say that. It was a famous writer in my previous life who said that …" He cursed in his heart to ease his anxiety.

"Well done, my cousin deserves to die. Hmm, I didn't say that, it was a famous author from my previous life who said that …" He cursed in his heart to relieve his anxiety.

At this time, the warlock in white suddenly said.

Outside the valley, Dean Zhao Shou came with Xu Pingzhi.

Outside the valley, Principal Zhao Shou and Xu Pingzhi walked through the air.

"You really are here, you really are here …"

Second Uncle Xu's voice was shrill, his expression both sorrowful and fierce, his eyes red.

The Warlock in white didn't look at him.

"When we were young, I often brought him here to show him my formations. This was our secret base. "When I was young, I often brought him here to show him my formation. This was our secret base.

"But it also means that I can't abandon this place because I'm too powerful. It's not safe here, because besides me, Erlang also knows. You are right. When I appear in front of everyone, the Art of Shielding Heavenly Secrets will be broken. Erlang will remember me again.

"That's why I deliberately shielded you. This way, his memory will be messed up again."

"But you didn't expect me to understand the profound meaning of the Art of Shielding Heavenly Secrets …" Xu Qi 'an was expressionless.

Second Uncle Xu banged his head on the Qi Boundary. His head was bruised and bleeding.

He roared, "Xu Pingfeng, you are worse than a pig or a dog. He is your son and my nephew. Even a vicious tiger won't eat its cubs. What are you doing?"

The muscles on his face twisted, and the veins on his forehead bulged, making him look ferocious.

It was Xu Qi 'an's first time seeing his second uncle so furious.

The Warlock in white said lightly: "This is a matter between us father and son, his life was given by me."

Bang!

Xu Pingzhi smashed his fist on the Qi Boundary. Like an old beast that had been provoked, he looked ferocious and ruthless.

"Father and son? Are you worthy? Are you worthy to be his father? He is a son of the Xu family. I raised him. Did you ask me if you want to kill him? Did I agree? Open this damn formation. I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!! "

He punched the Qi Realm again and again until his fists were dripping with blood.

Second uncle … Xu Qi 'an watched silently, watching a middle-aged man go crazy.

Xu Pingzhi was a yes-man at home, but he was slippery outside. The murderous aura he had trained in the battlefield had long been erased in the officialdom.

But no matter how yes-man he was, if his child was in danger, he would not hesitate to attack.

Even if he was facing an elephant.

The warlock in white retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Qi 'an. He curled his lips.

"But it's too late!"

He pulled hard and pulled the invisible fate from the top of Xu Qi 'an's head.

During this process, Xu Qi 'an's body continued to crack and crack. Blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, and he howled in pain.

His nephew's roar was like a heavy hammer that hit Xu Pingzhi's heart, making him tremble.

The old man did not dare to be arrogant anymore. He knelt against the barrier and begged bitterly.

"Don't kill him, big brother, I beg you, don't kill him. He is my child, my son, please don't kill him …

"I raised him for 21 years. You can't do this. You really can't do this … big brother, it seems that for the sake of the past, you should return him to me."

The warlock in white had a heart of stone. He turned a blind eye to it and continued to pull out the fate.

"Step back!"

Zhao Shou waved his sleeves and waved the second uncle Xu away. Then, he put on the Confucian crown and held a carving knife in his right hand.

The Confucian crown and the carving knife resonated with each other.

Zhao Shou held the carving knife and stabbed forward. With the support of the Second Sage Confucian Crown and the Third Rank Great Scholar, the carving knife erupted with Light. The formation that the warlock in white had spent more than 30 years to arrange was instantly broken.

The outermost barrier collapsed and could no longer stop outsiders from entering.

"You can't pull out fate here."

Zhao Shou announced.

But this time, the Confucian school's Verbal Compliance Law was ineffective.

The warlock in white's movement was somewhat hindered, but he quickly got rid of the effect of Verbal Compliance Law.

"The laws of heaven and earth here are different from the outside world. If the Confucian school wants to dominate my 'world', you'll have to ask me if I agree or not."

The Warlock in white replied with a "heh", full of confidence.

Zhao Shou took a step forward and stabbed the Confucian Sages carving knife again. The Second Sage Confucian Crown sprinkled a wave-like Light on the carving knife.

Zhao Shou said, "Break the formation!"

The power of Verbal Compliance Law was then added to the carving knife.

Since you've changed the rules, I can also break the formation.

The carving knife seemed to have turned into a blazing sun. The Light was so rich that it was almost blazing white. It quickly advanced, accompanied by the collapse of the layers of formations.

This peerless grand formation composed of one hundred and eight formations couldn't stop a third-grade Confucian wearing a Confucian crown and holding a carving knife.

Even if the main formation user was a Second Rank Warlock.

But for the warlock in white, it was expected that he couldn't stop the Third Rank Great Scholar. What he wanted was still to stall for time because most of the fate on Xu Qi 'an's body had been seized.

At this moment, a saber light full of killing intent emerged from the void, smashing the formation runes one after another.

The saber intent was unparalleled.

The warlock in white pressed his free hand, and a certain formation pattern lit up, forming a qi wall that blocked in front of the saber light.

The saber light slashed the qi wall and disappeared like a clay ox entering the sea.

Teleportation!

He teleported the saber light away.

"Teleportation is prohibited here."

Zhao Shou calmly gave a countermeasure. As the formation collapsed, the power of the Confucian School's Verbal Compliance Law further invaded this place.

The void suddenly boiled, and unparalleled saber intent appeared one after another, unstoppable, and destroyed the formation runes.

This made it easier for Zhao Shou to advance. Just as he was about to reach the front, the eyeless eyes of the Venomous Heaven Old Man's corpse suddenly lit up.

Zhao Shou suddenly lost his target. He stood in a daze. There was no Xu Qi 'an or the warlock in white in front of him.

This was a "hidden" method. It hid Xu Qi 'an and the warlock in white to stall for time.

Zhao Shou frowned, raised his hand, and flicked the Confucian crown.

The Confucian crown trembled, and Light rippled like water. In the dark, the power that enveloped Zhao Shou was washed away, and the figures of Xu Qi 'an and the warlock in white appeared again.

"Enough!"

The warlock in white smiled. He had completely refined the luck in Xu Qi 'an's body.

"I didn't know that Second Uncle knew about this place."

At this moment, he heard Xu Qi 'an say in a low voice.

The warlock in white frowned. There was no despair or fear on the face of this bloodline. Instead, there was calmness.

Xu Qi 'an continued, "So, my real life-saving method is not Zhao Shou or the Old Ancestor of the Wulin League. At least, I don't put all my hopes on them."

After a pause, a happy smile appeared on his face. "You really want to be a Supervisor and do nothing?"

"Bitch, what are you waiting for!"

He roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, illusory, hairy fox tails grew behind Xu Qi 'an, like a peacock spreading its tail, beautiful and terrifying.