CHAPTER XXII
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This is not the first Holy Grail War, there was the same Holy Grail War in this land ten years ago, seven Lords fought each other for the Holy Grail, until finally the only One Lords won the supreme glory. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Ling summoned the swordsman on the day of the Holy Grail Summoning through his own research.
It was not the first time that Xu Ling had participated in the Holy Grail War, and he was familiar with the program, and he learned his favorite inherent time imperial system and insect technique in the world of the Fate Throne. Naturally, he didn't need any guides, his encounter with Guo Jia was after a battle, it was a battle of the backwater, the swordsman used his treasure "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" to kill the spearman, but was seriously injured by the assassin's sneak attack, and Xu Ling was also assassinated and injured by the assassin, and it was Guo Jia who appeared at this time.
At that time, Guo Jia was wearing a yellow Taoist uniform, and he was chasing corpses late at night, yes, chasing corpses. Although their Guo family has inherited the orthodox Maoshan Taoism, the times will always change, and many old things will be gradually eliminated and forgotten, and their family can only barely make a living by driving corpses.
Maoshan Taoism is very uncompetitive in the face of flowery modern magic, Maoshan Taoism is too focused on cultivating the mind, just like the classic story said, a young man learned to pass through the wall in the hands of the Maoshan Taoist, and wanted to use the wall penetration technique to steal the things next door after going back, but at this time it was not effective only to hit a big bag, although this kind of magic is orthodox but can not keep up with this fast-paced era.
Guo Jia took Xu Ling in, healed him, and learned about the Holy Grail War.
Xu Ling thanked Guo Jia and promised to help Guo Jia do three things, although he would not die if he lost the Holy Grail War, it was naturally beneficial to win, and now he was able to make a comeback and win the Holy Grail War with the strength of the swordsman, it was only a matter of time.
Guo Jia didn't have any ideas, the head of the family and the two elders were not happy, this was a good opportunity to revive the family, the master of the Holy Grail War had great use value. They promoted Guo Jia as the head of the family, and made a contract that Guo Jia could inherit the throne of the head of the family.
A young man under the age of thirty did so, using Guo Jia's powerful spirit to rob people of money and resources, and at the same time began to reinvigorate the recruitment of apprentices.
Xu Ling didn't mind having a big family behind him while repaying the favor, and he also learned interesting Taoist techniques from Guo Jia.
But in the end, when the swordsman and the magician fought a decisive battle, the entire magic association fell under the control of the magician, and the magician was indeed a great magician, and his magic methods were unmatched. The Magic Association invited the Guo family to participate, and gave the Guo family a great status, but at the cost of cooperating with the Magic Association to kill the swordsman and his master.
During this period of contact, Guo Jia has already had a master-apprentice relationship with Xu Ling, but Xu Ling is just a person from the Fate Throne World in the end, and he will leave after the Holy Grail War, and he may never see him again, but the favorable conditions given by the Magic Association are real, not to mention that Guo Jia is still the hereditary head of the family, and this gift is really too big. Guo Jia once had a veto, and in the face of the three elders with red faces and greedy eyes, he could choose to refuse, and he could even tell Xu Ling about these to help him win the Holy Grail War, but what good did these do to him Guo Jia.
Guo Jia did not refuse this gift, and finally cooperated with the magician to set up a situation to harm Xu Ling, he thought that Xu Ling was just a loser, and there was still a chance to regain his strength when he returned to the world of the Fate Throne, and Xu Ling should have done so. It's a pity that the vicious magician will take revenge, and those who have hurt him have not ended well, the swordsman has been cursed by the magician's treasure, and his soul is imprisoned in the Holy Grail forever, and Xu Ling is also cursed by the treasure and cannot return to the world of the fate throne.
Guo Jia, who knew the truth, regretted it very much, he had also gone to the Magic Association to make trouble, the magician and his master were no longer in this world, no matter how much trouble continued, there was no result, Guo Jia didn't even have a chance to know where Xu Ling was.
"Oh? The Guo Jia you mentioned is the Taoist priest you met in the magic workshop two days ago. Murning listened to Xu Ling's story and said.
"Well, how do you know?"
"When you see that guy, you can feel even an ant." Mo Ning smiled, in fact, he could only vaguely guess when he saw Xu Ling's green face at that time, but the second middle school teenager always has a special way of pretending to be forced.
"Hmph, I treated him as a friend and helped him, but in the end he bit me back, his current glory and wealth are all given by me, I give it!" Xu Ling roared angrily, and then kept coughing, he was no longer a young man, the marking worm was still eroding his body, so angry and the blood flow accelerated, and his small snake-like bulging fragile blood vessels burst out again.
He quickly calmed down and used his healing skills to heal himself.
"I didn't expect you to be a senior." Mourning said with a wry smile, glancing at the watch on his dry hand, "It's already ten o'clock, let's withdraw after doing this, I've prepared the next foothold for you." ”
"Where?" Xu Ling was already accustomed to Murning's precautions.
"Temple of the Sun." Mourning said lightly, bending down to put the Vientiane Senluo Bagua Plate into a box blessed with a seal, so that there would be less magic overflowing on the road, and it would not be easy to be discovered. But it was really difficult to complete this task with his dry arms, so Xu Ling got up and took a hand, and the two of them reluctantly stuffed this gossip plate into the box.
"The Sun Temple is full of incense, and the daily flow of people there can reach tens of thousands, why choose there?" Xu Ling had no doubts about Murning's ability, but he still couldn't understand Mourning's thoughts.
"The Sun Temple is full of incense, and the host is a magician, do you know?" Xu Ling shook his head, he had been living in this world for ten years, but he didn't know that there was a magician hidden in the temple where he had given him alms, "My secret is spiritual vision, since the first day, all the people or demons in this city who have magic power have been figured out by me, and although this host is powerful in magic, it is hidden deeply, if we have his protection, we can stay for a while." ”
"He's going to shelter people like us?" Xu Ling's right hand swiped from top to bottom, indicating that you look at my current appearance and your appearance, like a hungry ghost in the purgatory road.
"I went to him yesterday."
"You can actually meet with the abbot of the Sun Temple?" Xu Ling was a little surprised, the Sun Temple is a big temple, and believers who are sincere to the Buddha rarely have the opportunity to be enlightened.
"Well, after all, I have cavalry, he can help me deliver the message, the host is not willing to get involved in the Holy Grail War, and he doesn't want to see the blood flowing, but he is willing to provide the back mountain to us, today I have asked Lu Bu to arrange accommodation in civilian clothes, as a cavalry, it is convenient to have the ability to act alone."
Xu Ling couldn't help but be a little surprised, just the morning before yesterday, he was still looking for death and life, and the next day he could start strategizing to win a thousand miles.
Seeing Xu Ling's surprised expression, Murning couldn't help but smile, unfolding his wrinkled lips to reveal twisted teeth and shrunken gums, "Are you surprised why I was already desperate before, why can I still fight?" ”
Xu Ling nodded.
"I don't want to live anymore, but I can't die humbly, I want everyone to bury me." Looking at Murning's dry and distorted face, and the protruding eyes in his sunken sockets were full of hatred and fanaticism, Xu Ling couldn't help but shudder, such a monster was far beyond his imagination, was he really just a newcomer, I am afraid that he was an outlier in the previous world.
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