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The picture in front of Xu Qian's eyes changed, from blurry to clear, in less than a second.
Then, he found himself at the mouth of a certain valley, the valley was quiet, the flowers and plants were withered, the trees were bare, it was depressed and quiet.
Xu Qi'an closed his eyes, sensed the temperature and humidity of the air, and breathed a sigh of relief. The climate was not much different from that of the capital, which meant that the first prisoner did not take him out of Dafeng or to the border.
For most of the high-level practitioners except martial arts, tens of miles and hundreds of miles are a step away.
The warlock in white raised his hand, put his middle finger against his thumb, and a drop of blood popped out, "hum", the blood drop hit the invisible wall of air, causing ripples in the air.
"This is the secret place that I spent a lot of energy building back then. Only I, or my blood, can enter, not even the prison guardForcibly breaking in will only make this place collapse."
The warlock in white carried Xu Qi'an into the barrier.
Xu Qi'an penetrated through the thin, transparent air world, and the scenery in front of him completely changed. The valley was still a valley, but without vegetation, there was only a huge stone plate engraved with various spells.
The diameter of the stone plate is ten feet, covering almost every inch of land in the valley.
Seeing the stone plate, Xu Qi'an felt the familiar feeling of dizziness again, like a pregnant woman, wanting to vomit unbearably.
"I have carved this formation intermittently for more than 30 years. A total of 108 formations have been combined into one formation. It is unparalleled in offense and defense. Except for the first-rank supervisor, it is difficult for anyone to break through here."
The white-clothed warlock gave a gentle explanation.
Why is his secret place not far from the capital Xu Qi'an frowned, flashing this doubt.
Xu Qi'an didn't think much, because his attention was attracted by a mummy sitting cross-legged in the formation.
The clothes worn by the mummy are rather weird, made of cloth and animal skins, colorful stones are hung around the waist, and layered sweat towel caps are worn on the head.
People from southern Xinjiang?
This is a typical southern Xinjiang clothing style.
"He, he is the former leader of the Heavenly Gu Department?!" Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and he expressed his guess.
"That's right, he is the Heavenly Gu old man who stole the great luck together with me."
The warlock in white answered all questions, and the cloud was calm, as if everything was under control.
"How did he die here?"
Xu Qi'an stared at the mosaic face of the first supervisor, full of doubts, as if to say: Are you engaging in internal strife?
"He didn't have a long lifespan, and he planned a great fortune with me, but he suffered a backlash. Not long after the Shanhaiguan Battle ended, he disappeared."
The first generation supervisor said with emotion: "Stealing the fortune of the country will naturally suffer backlash, including taking your luck now, and I will also suffer backlash. This is the price that must be borne."
Lina said that the purpose of the old man Tiangu to seek great luck is to repair the sculptures of the Confucian saints and re-seal the witch god Xu Qi'an pondered and said:
"Will he be willing to make your wedding dress?"
It is impossible for a strong man who can plan great luck to be unaware of his lifespan and physical condition, so how could he do such a thing as a wedding dress for someone.
The warlock in white stood side by side with Xu Qi'an, looked at the mummy in the center of the formation, and said:
"There is a price to be paid for this gift, and the price is to seal the Gu God. This is the karma between me and him, you don't need to worry about it."
Xu Qi'an was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Do I have to die?"
The warlock in white was silent.
Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at him sincerely: "I don't care about this luck, this is your thing, I can give it back to you."
The warlock in white said slowly:
"When you step into the second rank and become a joint martial artist, you will be able to bear the consequences of losing your luck. But I can't wait that long.
"Wei Yuan is dead, Joan of Arc is dead, and the dragon's veins are scattered. These are the general trends. Qi practitioners need to follow the trend. If you don't seize this opportunity, the time will pass when you are promoted to the second rank.
"To achieve great things, you must seize the opportunity, you should understand."
After a pause, he sighed: "Besides, when you become a martial artist, I may not be able to subdue you again."
A trace of sadness flashed in Xu Qi'an's eyes, he immediately calmed down and asked:
"How did you hide it from the supervisor and put luck on me?"
This question has troubled him for a long time. You must know that the prisoner is a first-grade warlock, and no one understands luck better than him. How did the first generation manage to keep quiet and let luck sleep on him for twenty years.
? White Warlocknbsp; Laughing, tears came out.
The warlock in white frowned, and his tone was unusually displeased: "What are you laughing at?"
Xu Qi'an wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the warlock in white, a little sad, a little bit resentful, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth:
"Should I call you the Great Disciple of Jianzheng, or Xu Jiawen Quxing, Master Xu. Or should I call you Dad?"
ps: The next chapter is about Xu Bai¡¯s prostitution show operation. You have to be a little patient to read my book. After you get used to solving cases and writing, the writing style is a bit difficult to change. To solve a case is to give the result first, and then find clues. Therefore, a lot of content in the book is first written directly, and then the foreshadowing that has been buried long ago is thrown out.
Because the foreshadowing is relatively obscure, many readers can't remember it, so they think it is unreasonable. This situation also occurred when Joan of Arc "rebelled", and some readers complained. Later, I was deeply impressed by my foreshadowing
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