The heavy rain in Linzi City made Bao Xuanjing very upset.
Speaking of which, humans are really fragile.
He always inevitably thinks of his grandfather who has been in the rain all his life.
He was also inevitably sad.
After realizing the distaste of God, he had done everything he could, and his grandfather had done everything he could, and now he could only wait for the result.
Becoming a real person gave him new possibilities, but it also made him so weak.
"Ah ah ah." A voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "What should you do?"
The voice approached: "Even if you escape from Qi State and live in exile, it will only arouse suspicion in vain, and you will be captured soon. What should you do? I pray that you will be born in the military hall and die a hero.
Grandpa, did you really help you erase all suspicions?"
Bao Xuanjing jumped down from his chair, walked forward, and opened the door expressionlessly.
He saw Bao Weihong's attendant - a servant of Yong Yong's house - standing there humbly, but his tone was condescending and ridiculing.
"Seven Hate." Bao Xuanjing's eyes were complicated: "It's not time to call him the Demon Lord now."
Bao Zhong, the chief steward of the heroic uncle Bao Heng's house, was once the "Shocking Demon" in "The Art of Eternal Desire Demon in the Sea of Bitterness"!
Later, a letter from Jiang Wang came out, and Shuofang Bo Yi personally tied him up and sent him to Kuhai Cliff. He handed him into Jiang Wang's hands, and he was refined back into a ray of demonic will.
Before that, Bao Zhong often visited Shuofang Bo's Mansion and got along very well with Bao Xuanjing, often taking him out to play.
Jing Mo is not a good thing, how can Bao Xuanjing be a good boy?
If they can play together, it means that Baigu has already been connected with Qihen.
Jing Mo intends to taint Mr. Bao, and Bao Xuanjing also wants to experience the true love and demon... It can be said that they hit it off.
In the end, White Bones bumped into the Seven Hate Demon Lord, and they didn't know each other until they hit him.
It's just that the White Bones at that time still boasted that they were walking on the broad road of transcendence. At that time, the Seven Hate Demon Lord was still trapped in the fate of the eight great magic arts. He was even more imprisoned than he was in the netherworld, and could hardly see the future.
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Now he is still on this road and has not started much, but Qihen has already crossed the finish line and reached transcendence.
The scenery of life is so unpredictable!
"Young Master!" Bao Weihong's attendant knelt down and cried out pleadingly: "Please save my young master! He is in Beiya Prison and he still doesn't know how to suffer!"
The same person, his request for help as Bao Weihong's attendant, and his ridicule as Qihen happened at the same time.
The Seven Hate didn't occupy this person, it just borrowed a part of his life. That's why it's so invisible.
Bao Xuanjing supported him: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"Is everything really okay?" Bao Weihong's attendant raised his head: "Are you sure Uncle Shuo Fang has buried everything?"
Bao Xuanjing just looked at him: "Are you on Ksitigarbha's side?"
"The matters between you have nothing to do with me. I neither interfered with His actions against you nor informed Him of your situation." The attendant said: "I believe that fate will keep the better one as my eternal companion.
friend."
"Can I still be eternal?" Bao Xuanjing asked.
"I believe you have an undying will, so there is no need to show depression in front of me." The attendant smiled: "No matter how you show me weakness, I don't dare to look down on you!"
"Okay, so now I'm still alive." Bao Xuanjing said.
"Ksitigarbha is not dead yet." The attendant smiled.
Bao Xuanjing did not smile: "You just said - my situation?"
The attendant said nothing, but raised his hand.
In that big rough hand, some simple thoughts were floating.
Those were some of Shuofang Bo Yi’s lingering thoughts before his death——
"Jiang Zhenjun said that his life and death enemy...the last clue is hidden in that inn."
"Xiao Xuanjing suddenly mentioned Bafu Immortal Palace and Tian Anping."
"Miao Rutai, as a member of the Miao family, found Guanlan Inn so smoothly. And the complicated people in Guanlan Tianzi Room No. 3..."
"Bo Zhao, Zhong Qing...my father...my Bao family..."
It was these fragmentary and fruitless thoughts that did not constitute any complete thinking, but made Bao Xuanjing's expression darken again and again.
Bao Xuanjing let go of his hand and slowly squatted down.
The little prince and the tall attendant were separated by the threshold and looked at each other across the threshold.
"How can you help me? My friend." Bao Xuanjing asked: "What can I help you with?"
The tall attendant knelt there, put his hands on the ground, and lowered his head humbly: "You will see how I will help you soon. As for now, please arrange for me a person who no one can find out.
I'm going to go to Tianlao to see my old friends."
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"Tian Anping is dead, unless a transcendent person comes to save him, and the emperor happens to be out of the country." Bowang Hou stood in a rare moment, holding the swing rope in his hand, swinging slowly.
Although it is raining in the sky, the raindrops cannot hit the courtyard.
The spell weaves into a transparent sky, carrying the color of tonight's rain, and the hanging palace lanterns are more brilliant than the stars, intertwined with rainbow light. Yi Shisi, with a big belly, is sitting on the swing.
She didn't care whether Tian Anping died or not.
I just heard that a child begins to listen to the world while still in the mother's womb.
Talking about beatings and killings in front of children... doesn't seem right.
"Qingzhuan." Bowang Hou ordered again: "Go to Chu State in person to see who is in charge of Zhang Huatai, and tell them to pay the remuneration that should be paid, and don't ask me to get it myself.
I am fat and fat, and every movement will cause wear and tear, and I will have to pay a premium to compensate for it."
Qing Zhuan, who is now the commander of the Shadow Guards, has long been accustomed to the Marquis's difficult-to-understand orders. He only asked: "What is the specific reward? I'm afraid I got it wrong."
"I heard that unknown people were killed in the Forest of Meteor Immortals, and hundreds of scriptures were used to seize the door. It was a spectacular sight." Chong Xuansheng said casually: "There is a "Tao Lue Shu" written by the medieval soldier Kuang Huang - my child is about to be born, and after the door,
, you can’t be ignorant of military strategies. If you can use this book to enlighten you, I will be very happy."
Now Fourteen didn't think there was anything wrong with fighting and killing. He just said: "Our children can't just be familiar with military strategy, right? Aren't they experienced in fighting? Isn't there anything else?"
Chong Xuansheng laughed dumbly: "Then we have to see Chu people's sincerity!"
He said to Qing Bian: "You can also repeat Madam's original words. See if they have this intention!"
Qingzhuan was secretly speechless. He didn't know what the Marquis had done to open such a mouth to the Chu State! He bowed and retreated into the night.
"Can you really give it to me?" Fourteen couldn't help but ask.
"A "Tao Lue Shu" is fair, and adding something more is kind." Chong Xuan Sheng said with a smile: "It's just asking Qing Zhuan to say one more thing, and I won't suffer a loss. I'll ask for the price all over the sky, and I'll bargain on the ground."
Zhong Xuansheng slowly swung the swing with one hand, spread out the other fat hand, glanced over, and was stunned for a moment -
There was originally a fairy thought there, which contained all Jiang Wang's thoughts related to Guanlan Tianzisan and the incarnation of the White Bone God before he participated in the Wuming Battle.
But now it's gone.
He also forgot about this and grabbed the swing rope with both hands. It seemed that he spread his hands just to hold it tighter.
The story has changed - when the fairy thought was flying away from the East China Sea, it was accidentally caught in the sky and failed to fly into Linzi.
However, Chong Xuansheng's intelligence awareness of Guanlan Tianzi San, and even subsequent analysis, were all obtained from the official intelligence of Qi State, and this was how he had a tacit understanding and deal with Zhuge Yixian.
Nothing has changed, except that the clue about the bones has been lost.
There is an unimaginable power that erases the traces of bones from this story.
"It's raining heavily!" Chong Xuansheng said, looking at the sky.
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Qihen, who left Uncle Shuofang's Mansion and walked into the Tianlao, was walking in the rain with Tian Anping.
Also accompanying me is Lou Yue.
The deep sea of heaven embraces the world so broadly, like a mother who instinctively looks after her children.
The sun and the moon are fading, the four seasons are out of order, and the seven hates carry people across the sea, but they feel like they are walking on flat ground.
Of course, there are still photos of Lou Yue and Tian Anping in the world, but they are no longer real. Once anyone tries to capture them, they will find that their traces have disappeared.
At this time, the sky and the sea were roaring endlessly, with angry waves rising and falling.
Transcendent heavens and humans are fighting in the sky and the sea!
Qihen just silently took advantage of the passage, and the three figures were sneaking under the sea.
At a certain moment, there was a dragon roar——
"I am here today to ask if there are immortals in the sky?!"
Lou Yue and Tian Anping turned to look at the same time, but they saw the ethereal figure of an immortal coming from the Immortal Palace. The golden celestial form was caged outside, which was beyond words! Two dragon beards flew into the sky and sea, and they showed off their immortal power without hesitation.
The dragon chants for a long time, asking for the whereabouts of the fairy.
Then the sky and sea echoed.
Then the stone man stood up.
Then the bottom of the sky and sea suddenly cracked!
Click, click, click!
In the endless cracks that quickly spread, there was another echo like the sound of a sword or the roar of a dragon.
At the same time, Ksitigarbha’s torrential voice sounded——
"Tantai Manjusri!"
At this moment, [Ji Ji Zang] is fighting against the sinless deity.
Qihen's voice also rang in Tian Anping's ears at the same moment: "Look at Jiang Wang - he has exhausted everything he can do. He has grasped the possibility and has the opportunity to change the situation of the battle here, but he himself is also
Without knowing, the opportunity is lost. Tian Anping, you said you are obsessed with power, and the power lies in it."
As he spoke, He raised his hand, just touching it from a distance——
The ethereal and ethereal image of the immortal dragon disappeared into the sky like a burst bubble. Only little bits of immortal light remained, sinking into the sea and falling into the gaps deep in the sea.
The fairy palace on the top of the clouds driven by the immortal prime minister has gathered all its glory and turned into a small square, spinning around like a seal, instantly passing through the waves of the sky and sea, and returning to the distance.
Jiang Wang, who once killed Tian Anping in the East China Sea and was unable to fight back, was just a poor man whose fate was manipulated in vain in front of Qihen, who had proved his transcendence, and didn't even know what was happening.
Tian Anping raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes caught up and his fingers jumped slightly.
Qihen glanced at him: "You want his fairy palace? It's best not to."
Tian Anping withdrew his gaze and looked at the bottomless gap between the sky, sea and earth, thoughtfully: "Is there any secret hidden here?"
Qi Hen smiled: "There is a guy sleeping here, we'd better not disturb him. Don't ask me who this guy is, you will know one day. Don't be too curious before that, your curiosity will kill you here.
Die to you."
Tian Anping stopped looking at the gap in the ground, but looked up into the distance, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Since you have erased his immortal appearance, why don't you just erase him?"
"It's okay to help Ksitigarbha, but I don't have the consciousness to jump into the sea with Ksitigarbha." Qi Hen said: "At Jiang Wang's current level, killing him is not an easy thing, especially in the sky and sea.
Once I really get involved in the Tianhai battlefield, Huang Weizhen will not let me go. Then I will live and die with Ksitigarbha. That is not a good choice."
"He was born with detachment, but my detachment has just begun!"
As he said that, he looked at Tian Anping: "Do you want me to kill him? Or do you just want to know more about me through this question?"
"Killing Jiang Wang is indeed a very interesting thing, but if it were done by you, there would be no fun at all. I won't gain anything, so he loses the meaning of death." Tian Anping said without emotion:
"You already knew my answer before asking the question, and you responded to me too patiently. You understand me very well, and at the same time you seem to be happy to be understood by me."
"Look." Qi Hen turned his head and glanced at Lou Yue, who was walking silently next to him: "What an amazing keenness!"
The floor agreement is non-committal.
Qihen then asked: "Demon Lord Hater, why have you not said a word during this journey?"
Lou Yue only said: "Do you think Ksitigarbha will lose?"
Qihen quietly glanced at the fierce battlefield in the center of Tianhai: "I hope he can win, but I just hope."
"Aren't you going to do something?" Lou Yue said: "I mean, the longer Ksitigarbha persists, the more the human race will consume. It will be of long-term benefit to our demon world."
"Why do you think I'm really just watching a show?"
Qihen shook his head and smiled: "I have done everything I can to ensure my own safety. I have even made some... not-so-safe efforts."
He spread his hands: "Now is not the time for the demonic tide to sweep across the human world. The demons are too weak and the demon world has nothing. It's difficult for me to move here."
"Haha!" Lou Yue suddenly laughed twice: "It sounds like I made a not very smart choice."
"You're just in too much pain." Qihen said.
"Maybe." Lou Yue said nonchalantly: "I feel pretty good now."
Qihen added: "There are not many seats left in the Unparalleled Magic Book. The "Blood Demon Art of Extinguishing Love and Absolute Desire" has been sealed by Mingzhan, so there is no need to think about it again in a short time. There are still "Rituals, Destroying Music and Destroying Saint Demon Art" and
Tian Anping, which one do you want to choose from "Eternally Deficient Immortal and Demonic Skills"?"
"Isn't it because of the Bafu Immortal Palace that you came to me?" Tian Anping said: "Besides the Immortal and Demonic Arts, do I have any other choice?"
"Conversing with people who are too smart will always kill the fun." Qihen shook his head and continued walking ahead: "But I still want to say that sometimes the best choice is not necessarily the choice you have to make.
There is nothing in the tomb of the world, but I give you unlimited freedom."
Tian Anping said: "Having nothing means having no freedom."
"There are demons!" Qihen smiled strangely: "All demons are free to use and research as you please. Even other demons, as long as you have the ability."
Tian Anping looked at him.
Qihen smiled and said: "Including me."
Tian Anping said nothing. Studying the Seven Hatreds and using the Seven Hatreds... is still too far away at the moment.
The rules of the Tomb of All Realms are indeed primitive and naked. This has its advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that he can save more energy, but the disadvantage is that he cannot get the bonus of breaking the rules. Because there are no rules here.
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Tian Anping's eyes fell on Lou Yue inadvertently.
"If you look at me again, I will kill you." Lou Yue said without looking back.
"Don't fight among yourself!" Qihen laughed hahaha.
Three figures in the depths of the sky and sea just walked away from the edge of the battlefield.
Ksitigarbha and Manjusri were fighting in the distance, causing the sky and sea to stir.
At a certain moment, Qihen suddenly looked back.
The golden Kunpeng sky was still rolling in the waves. Jiang Wang, who didn't know that his efforts had been wiped out, was still continuing his efforts - he was controlling the sky and rushing outside the battlefield of the two transcendent gods.
Swim. Swim and flutter at the same time.
Such a majestic state of the sky is so small compared to the entire sky and sea, and compared to Manjusri and Ksitigarbha who are fighting.
Such wagging and trying to stir up the tide may not be important to this battle at all.