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Chapter 480 Uncover the Conspiracy

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    Xu Qi'an put on his robe, climbed up alone, and came to the Eight Diagrams Platform.

    The autumn wind is bleak, like a pair of thin knives, piercing the skin.

    He saw the back of the patron saint of Dafeng again, and it was different from before sitting leisurely in the case. This time, the supervisor stood on the edge of the gossip table with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the palace.

    "What is your "meaning"?" the supervisor asked.

    "Jade pieces!"

    Xu Qi'an answered straightforwardly.

    "Smashed Jade"

    The supervisor is chewing these two words slowly, nodding his head with a smile: "It is in line with the characteristics of heaven and earth, and it is not in vain for me to send this unique knowledge to you"

    You old silver coin Xu Qi'an had already guessed this matter, but it was the first time that he was admitted by the supervisor.

    The supervisor said again: "Do you know the origin of "Sword of Heaven and Earth"?"

    Xu Qi'an shook his head.

    "He came from a first-rank martial artist who tried to break through the cage of heaven and earth with the knife in his hand, and then he fell." The prisoner said with a smile.

    That means that he used the wrong weapon and replaced it with an axe. He might have succeededEven in such a bad situation, Xu Qi'an still couldn't help complaining in his heart.

    "What's the name of a first-class martial artist?" He took the opportunity to add knowledge and asked out of curiosity in his heart.

    The supervisor shook his head: "When the Confucian saints divided the realms and divided the major systems into nine ranks, there was only a blank space for the first-rank martial arts, and no name was given. Interestingly, the super-rank of the martial arts system, the Confucian saint named it Martial God  .

    "What's more interesting is that, since the age of gods and demons, although first-rank warriors are rare, there will always be one or two in the long history of hundreds of thousands of years. Only Martial Gods have never appeared."

    This is indeed somewhat interesting. For grades that have appeared, Confucian saints leave blank, but for grades that have not appeared, Confucian saints named them "War God".  A series of question marks flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind.

    At the same time, he wondered why the supervisor gave him "Slash of Heaven and Earth" as a gift. He couldn't expect him to split open the cage of heaven and earth with a single blow.

    I'm not Pangu He murmured in his heart and said, "Can you tell me about Joan? I'm a little curious."

    "What are you talking about him for, spoiling the fun!"

    The prisoner shook his head, his tone was like a passer-by stepped on a pile of dog shit on the street, and yelled: Damn it!

    Then walk away in disgust.

    The supervisor waved his hand, and a milky white pill floated in front of Xu Qi'an: "After eating this pill, your injury will heal soon."

    Xu Qi'an took the pill and swallowed it, walked a few steps forward, and said, "Jianzheng, I only have one request for you."

    Yunlu Academy.

    Clear light flickered, and a white-clothed figure brought Xu Qi'an to the foot of the mountain. The white-clothed figure faced the stone steps, and pointed the back of its head at Xu Qi'an.

    "Thank you, Brother Yang."

    Xu Qi'an expressed his sincere thanks to King Bi, and said, "Please go to Goulan for a drink when you are free."

    "You don't have to!"

    Yang Qianhuan snorted coldly, disappeared in a flash.

    After a while, he flashed back again, staring at Xu Qi'an with scorching eyes on the back of his head: "If you can find an oiran who is dying of illness, I can consider it."

    Why is it the terminally ill Huakui of the Jiaofang Xu Qi'an couldn't understand for a while, Senior Brother Yang had such a weird sexual habit?

    He likes to give needles to girls?

    Yang Qian fancied that he would not speak, so when he agreed, he tilted his head back twice to express his nod, and then disappeared.

    "Senior Brother Yang is always weird, and his brain circuits are different from ordinary people." Xu Qi'an muttered.

    After thinking about a certain alchemist, a certain shivering wretch, and a certain gourmet who was thinking about doing things every day, he suddenly felt at peace.

    Xu Qi'an raised his head, glanced at the top of the mountain, and climbed slowly.

    He had just arrived halfway up the mountain, when he turned his head, he saw an old Confucian scholar with disheveled gray hair and a faded Confucian shirt sitting in a gazebo by the stone steps.

    ?Dean Zhao Shou.

    "You are here!" Zhao Shou said with a smile.

    Xu Qi'an didn't answer, sat down by the gazebo, thought for a while, and asked, "Does the dean know about the late Emperor Joan of Arc?"

    Zhao Shou was silent for a long time, "Wei Yuan mentioned this to me before the expedition, and he was not sure at that time."

    Duke Wei really knew about this, even if there was no evidence, there was no lack of corresponding guesses, and even so, he still insisted on attacking the main altar and sealing the witch god

    &n? replied:

    "Their monarch controls the military power, and the courtiers control the political power. On top of the two, there is a third-grade psychic master who maintains the balance, but usually does not interfere in military and political affairs."

    Zhao Shou got up, walked out of the gazebo, looked northeast, and said quietly: "The kings of the Three Kingdoms are actually vassal kings, and the real center is Jingshan City. The real emperor should be the great wizard Salun Agu.

    "However, Sarun Agu has lived for thousands of years."

    Boom!

    It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Xu Qi'an's mind, making him dumbfounded and trembling all over.

    Salun Agu is a great wizard and the supreme leader of Jingshan City. After the witch god has been sealed for more than a thousand years, he is the real speaker of the witch god religion, and his status is equivalent to the emperor of the Central Plains court.

    However, Salun Agu is a first-class master who has survived from ancient times to the present.

    "What the dean means is that Joan wants to follow the example of Saleen Agu, no, to become the second Saleen Agu?"

    The shock in Xu Qi'an's eyes gradually subsided, and his tone became calm:

    "Yes, as long as Dafeng is turned into a vassal state of the Witch God, he can become the second Salun Agu. Salun Agu is in charge of the three northeast countries, and Joan of Arc can manage the thirteen continents of the Central Plains.

    "He is still the emperor, the only difference is that there is an extra witch god on top of his head. But the witch god has been sealed, and no one can check and balance him. Even if the witch god breaks the seal, that super wizard can let Salun Agu manage the Northeast.  Jeanne will be in charge of the Central Plains.

    "Joan of Arc's cultivation is at least the second rank. Such a master is given the greatest respect by the Witch God Church. For the Witch God Cult, turning Dafeng into their vassal state is something promised by the founding emperor of Dafeng.  dream thing.

    "So they are eager to attack Yuyang Pass, cooperate with Joan Deli, and shake the luck of the Great Feng. In this way, the behavior of Joan of Arc and the Witch God Cult has a perfect explanation I think  To turn the Central Plains into a vassal state of the Witch God Sect, you must first weaken the luck of Dafeng, which I can understand, but, but how to do it specifically?

    "Fat luck is mysterious and mysterious, but the outstanding people in the Central Plains are real existences. If the people disagree, they will definitely rise up. It doesn't matter whether you are a witch or a Buddhist But maybe this is what the witches want to see?  "

    While chattering nervously, he looked at Zhao Shou and asked for his opinion.

    "Our guess is the same. As for how to turn the Central Plains into a vassal state of the Witch God Cult, this may be another secret of Chaopin. I don't know. At least the Confucian saints didn't leave a word, and we can only explore by ourselves." Zhao  Shou Shen said.

    "How did the witch god gather the luck of the Three Kingdoms in the Northeast and live forever?" Xu Qi'an frowned.

    "No one has ever said, and there is no written record, that the witch gods have condensed the luck of the three kingdoms in the Northeast. Maybe Jianzheng should be able to answer this question for you. The practice of warlocks is related to luck. Jianzheng has lived for five hundred years, and the warlock system  Embodied and a wizard."

    Zhao Shou replied like this.

    So super wizards, like warlocks, can play with luck?  Xu Qi'an was silent for a moment, staring at the cynical headmaster:

    "I came this time to take away what Duke Wei left for me."

    Zhao Shou didn't nod, but looked at him: "Have you decided?"

    Xu Qi'an nodded slowly: "I didn't understand why Jianzheng was always on the sidelines. He was obviously capable, but he didn't do anything. Especially after knowing the existence of Joan of Arc, I couldn't understand it, and even resented him.

    "After Duke Wei's death, I was like a man in a desperate situation, with no way out. During that time, I thought about a lot of things and reviewed a lot of details. I suddenly realized that the answer was actually given to me long ago, but I just didn't wake up."

    Having said that, he looked towards a certain place on the top of Qingyun Mountain, and said with emotion: "The Great Confucian Qian Zhong has already told me the answer."

    Only luck can defeat luck.

    The practice of Confucianism is related to luck. The second-grade Confucianist brought people's grievances and smashed into the dragon veins of the Great Zhou. The country perished, and so did the people.

    Just as the prisoner was about to kill Joan of Arc, it was like a coin hitting a dragon's pulse.

    Both jade and stone will be destroyed.

    Zhao Shou's sleeves slowly swept across the stone table in the gazebo, and there was a brocade box on the stone table.

    "This is what Wei Yuan gave you." Zhao Shou laughed

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