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The words of the warlock in white verified some of Xu Qi'an's conjectures. The third rank of the warlock system is called "Tianji Master", but no one knows what the second and first ranks are called.
In today's Kyushu, except for the first generation who created the warlock system, and the second and fifth generation, no one knows what the first and second ranks of warlocks are.
Forced Wang Yang Qianhuan, a direct disciple, knows nothing about this.
It is conceivable that the first and second ranks of the warlock system hide huge secrets.
? When the Buddhist Mission arrived in Beijing, he chatted with Wei Yuan and learned that the Emperor Wuzong was able to usurp the throne, and Buddhism and the contemporary supervisor played a vital role in it.
Single-handedly led the fall of the first supervisor. . .
Later, when I rescued Lina in the underground palace, I met a wild warlock named Gongyangsu, and learned from him that the first-rank and second-rank warlocks hide a big secret.
Since then, Xu Qi'an guessed that the murder of the teacher by the prisoner was probably related to the grade.
"It seems that you have an idea long ago."
The warlock in white stared at Xu Qi'an for a moment, and said leisurely.
My idea is that the second rank of warlocks is called "Sinister", and the first rank is called "Master Killer" Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.
He remained silent.
The warlock in white observed Zhao Shou who was trying his best to break through the formation, and said:
"The second grade of Warlock is called "Qi Practitioner"."
? A big question mark flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind, which was a bit beyond his expectation. To be honest, the title of Qi Practitioner is really mediocre, and it doesn't feel that it matches the status of a second-grade warlock.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the white-clothed warlock laugh and say, "It's the 'qi' of luck."
Qi Luck What Qi practitioners practice is Qi Luck? !
Xu Qi'an's pupils shrunk slightly, and there was a sudden enlightenment, but new doubts surged up.
The reason why he suddenly became enlightened was that he knew why the first generation supervisor was able to steal the Dafeng National Luck, and the refined Qi Luck was hidden in his body, which is the authority of a second-rank Qi trainer.
Doubt, because I don¡¯t understand what this has to do with the prison guard killing teachers.
"What does this have to do with the jailer betraying you?"
He frankly asked the doubts in his heart.
The warlock in white did not answer him, but opened the sachet again. At the same time, Xu Qi'an heard Zhao Shou say in a deep voice:
"It is forbidden to form a formation here."
In the deep voice, it seems that there is a terrible power, and the rules of heaven and earth are changed.
Those formations that mobilized the power of heaven and earth and strangled Zhao Shou with the energy of the five elements dissipated silently.
pretty! Xu Qi'an applauded secretly.
The two sides were at a stalemate, and Zhao Shou perfectly held back the first-generation supervisor, and he was saved only when Salun Agu, a senior first-rank, was driven away by the second-five boy.
Seeing that the formation was deciphered, the warlock in white calmly summoned a magic weapon from the open sachet, which was a small eight trigrams copper plate.
?The gossip copper plate flew up into the sky and condensed on the top of Zhao Shou's head. The misty clear light shone down, and a large gossip formation enveloped Zhao Shou again, trapping Zhao Shou again.
"You might as well give it a try and forbid the use of magical artifacts here."
The white-clothed warlock smiled and said: "In this way, your sub-sage crown cannot be used, so I can kill you."
Zhao Shou was silent, and the backlash that followed the law did not allow him to modify the rules of heaven and earth one after another.
Krypton gold players will die Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart, and the glimmer of hope that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.
At first glance, the warlock system is not strong in attack, but they are good at formations and refining weapons, as long as they have enough time and resources, they can make krypton gold.
The combat power is not enough, and the magic weapon is used to make up.
Simply disgusting.
After throwing out the eight trigrams copper plate, the white-clothed warlock said leisurely: "A first-rank warlock is called "destiny."
After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "Know the destiny!"
"The supervisor is strategizing and laying out secrets, all of which are based on the authority of the "destiny", but there is a huge disadvantage in the destiny. The supervisor can always only arrange secretly, and cannot directly intervene or leak secrets.
"Let me give you an example. For example, if he knows that I am going to make a sneak attack today, he can't tell you, and he can't help you directly. He can only help you through some tactful means. For example, sealing the demon monk and god in your body.
"Actually, he did the same thing. It's just that everything in the world generates and restrains each other. I can't do anything with Shenshu, but someone can cure him."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "This reminds me of a wizard's hexagram technique."
The warlock in white smiled and nodded: "The warlock was born out of the wizardsp; The two maids looked at each other, completely unable to understand what the second princess was saying.
At a certain moment, Lin'an saw a chessboard and scattered chess pieces among the scattered books.
She still didn't remember what she had forgotten, but instinctively, she felt that this chess set was very important. She knelt down, hugged the chessboard tightly, and burst into tears.
On the chessboard, black ink wrote:
Chuhe Hanjie!
Another part of the palace.
The fourth prince said in a deep voice: "Huaiqing, the father passed away, the prince finally made it to the end, but, but I am not reconciled"
After Wei Yuan's death, he lost his biggest pillar, and it was impossible for him to beat the legitimate prince.
That mysterious expert beheaded his father would inevitably cause turmoil in the court. At this juncture, the princes will definitely support the crown prince immediately to stabilize the situation.
The fourth prince only felt that the future was bleak.
At this time, he found that his younger sister Huaiqing, who was always resourceful, had a dull expression and sad eyes.
"Huaiqing, I know that your father's death made you very sad, but your father's innocence provoked the anger of that peerless master."
The fourth prince said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to be sad. As long as the prince does not ascend the throne for a day, we still have a chance. You must help brother."
Huaiqing gently held his heart.
It hurts so much, my heart hurts so much, it's like an empty piece
A small courtyard somewhere.
Mu Nanzhi sat on the roof, resting her cheeks, thinking about life.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and Aunt Zhang hurried in, shouting:
"Ms. Mu, what are you doing sitting on the roof?"
Mu Nanzhi didn't answer, looked down at her, and said softly: "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong"
As soon as the words came out, she found that her voice was wrong, and her nasal voice was very heavy.
Aunt Zhang said anxiously: "The neighbors in the neighborhood say that the capital is about to end, and the emperor has been killed. They plan to escape from the capital. Can you go? Call your man to join us"
Aunt Zhang suddenly stopped talking, and looked at her with a strange expression: "Miss Mu, why are you crying?"
Mu Nanzhi was taken aback for a moment, then touched her face with tears in her hands.
"I, my husband is dead." She said sadly.
"Ah? When did it happen?"
Aunt Zhang was taken aback.
She cried: "I don't know, I, I forgot"
Somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing.
Luo Yuheng held the sword in one hand and rested her forehead in the other, her face was slightly pained.
"Xu, Xu Qi'an, Xu Qi'an"
She tried her best to fight against something, but she still couldn't prevent some information from being forgotten
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