"Are you really the doom in the mouth of the sect master?"

"Three hundred years after the founding of the country, the country is approaching, and the catastrophe is coming, I don't know how many people can transcend?"

Childe looked at the bamboo slips in front of him, smelled the faint agarwood, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Recalling the several times he fought with Situ Xing, he had the absolute upper hand, thinking that when the victory was in his hands, Situ Xing could turn the tables like a god every time.

In the secret realm of Montenegro, the strong martial artist realm of the Mo family, the shadow assassin Chen Xuyan personally attacked, and was actually used by Situ Xing to use the terrain and the demon beasts in the secret realm, consuming a lot of physical strength in the circle, and finally being beaten to death with his fist by Situ Xing, who broke through the realm.

Outside the secret realm, under the eyes of the three innate powerhouses and disciples, Situ Xing, who killed Chen Xuyan, should have died, but he was strangely safe and sound, while the Beijun Wang family was uprooted by the angry Mo family. Even the Ancestor of the Innate Realm was torn to pieces by the Bronze Trap Beast.

Biqing Daoren, a powerhouse of the Yin God Realm in Zhibei County, personally took action, but was injured by the dragon qi. The matter of the sect's fight for the dragon was also exposed, and it was struck by the thunder of the imperial court, not only the sect was destroyed, but even the blessed land of the ancestor was also broken.

Just now, the Biqing Daoist who was hiding in a hidden place and should have been unknown to no one was strangely exposed and was surrounded and killed by the officers and soldiers led by Situ Xing.

It's weird, it's so weird.

Everything seems reasonable, but there is always an indescribable weirdness.

It's as if there's a giant invisible hand manipulating everything.

Let the accidents finally become inevitable.

In the end, Situ Xing was asked to use the power of the government to uproot all the forces of the sect in Zhibei County.

Thinking of this, Childe couldn't help but feel creepy.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

Is there such a hidden force that is planning and manipulating everything?

Or fate is impermanent.

If it's fate, it's terrible.

Whether it is the son of the era, the true dragon to which the destiny of heaven, or the Dao Sect that exists forever, they cannot get rid of the mercy of fate.

Childe looked at the air with some fear, as if there were silk threads in the air, and the creatures on the ground were puppets bound by silk threads, standing on the stage and saying the designed lines and living a designed life.

He even had the illusion that there were countless eyes in the void, staring at them with an appreciative gaze.

Maybe only the power above the heavenly immortals can completely get rid of the shackles of fate, right?

Childe's eyes were gloomy, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

With such a big loss, even if it was him, there was no way to explain it to the sect for a while.

Being recalled by the sect seems to be a kind of protection, but it is not a punishment.

If he doesn't make new achievements and gain the trust of the sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to take on great responsibilities in this life.

Could it be that this son is really lucky?

But if he is allowed to grow, in a few years, he will definitely become a confidant of the sect.

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Kitao-gun, Kitaoengsao Province.

This mansion is very majestic, with a grand gatehouse with eaves and arches, and two bluestone lions to guard it. The two painted doors are indescribably majestic.

However, the most conspicuous thing about this mansion is the plaque hanging on it.

Jin Shi and the first!

In Daqian, only through the imperial examination, the families of high school jinshi are qualified to hang this plaque.

As long as there is such a plaque, whether it is an errand boy in the yamen or a wandering bandit, it is easy not to dare to be presumptuous.

Liu Juren is over fifty years old, and his swarthy hair has long been gray. Because of his early background, he was taken care of by the government in Beijun, not only had good land, but also kept many slaves.

Although it is not the home of Dingshi, it is also a famous high-ranking family in Zhibei County. Everyone who passed by the gate of Liufu subconsciously slowed down, as if they were frightened of the nobles.

Who would have thought that such a person who was tired of the great favor of the imperial court would be the altar master of Yuqing Dao who controlled Beijun.

Liu Wending, the head of the Liu Mansion, sat in the study, his eyes were stunned, and in front of him was a extinguished brazier, with a few pieces of burnt black faintly.

"Situ Xing, just a little Confucian student, actually uprooted all the arrangements of the sect in Zhibei County. Even the Biqing Old Road of Yuqingguan in Zhibei County was killed. ”

"Not only is there a strategy, but also a decisive killing, according to the intelligence speculation, his martial arts cultivation must have broken through the martial artist realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the Biqing Daoist head-on. ”

Liu Wending got up suddenly, picked up the wolf pen, and wrote down all the people who had contact with Situ in the information on rice paper.

The teacher knows that the North County School and Politics Fu Juren.

Intersect with Hu Tingyu, the North Inspection Division.

Huang Zicheng, the son of his best friend Huang Wenfeng.

The former six-rank Zhonglang general of the house slave, Yang Shou, the heir of the soldier's family.

Zhibei County respects Hu and does not do.

Zhibei County Yuqing view abbot Biqing old road.

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A personal name was written on rice paper by him, and in the end, there were no less than dozens of densely packed and a whole piece of paper was written.

Even if Liu Wending was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but gasp.

This Situ is really good at management, but in just two or three months, he has intertwined a network of relationships that encompasses all walks of life in Zhibei County.

It's no wonder that Gongzi and Biqing Lao Dao suffered a big loss under him.

Liu Wending calmed his mind and carefully sorted it out, he used lines to connect each person's name and Situ Xing, marking friends and foes, and those who had already passed the ancient would be marked with a cross.

After combing it like this, it was up to people and things, and in the end, he really figured out a bit of taste.

"Situ Xing, no matter how talented you are, I never thought that the old man would break the situation from here. ”

Liu Wending circled a name on the paper with a brush, his eyes were cold, and a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

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A huge, with dozens of rooms, was suspended in the air by a huge balloon of the Mojia airship floating in the sky above Zhibei County, on both sides of the airship are like centipede feet like oars, dozens of boatmen in the bottom warehouse, shaking vigorously in the sound of the trumpet, the oars split the air flow, smashing the marshmallow-like clouds. It is because of their slaves that the airship can remain stable in the hurricane and change course more satisfactorily.

The square was full of people watching the excitement, and they were not afraid, they all looked up and looked at the three-masted ship floating in the air by huge balloons blocking the sun.

"The Mo family's outland airship. ”

"It's been a few years since a ship this big has been moored. ”

"It's an airship from the Outlands, with Outlands merchants and Outlands items on it. In the past, I went directly to Beijun, but this year, because it is the triennial spring festival, there are many talented masters who will go to Beijun to try, so there are airships moored here. ”

"This airship must be very comfortable to sit on, if I can sit once, I will be considered dead. ”

"Don't daydream, do you know how much silver this airship ticket is? One person needs ten taels of silver, enough for our family's expenses for a year. ”

"Only merchants and nobles can ride. ”

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The people looked at the airship in the sky and chattered like sparrows.

"Reach the target, drop anchor, and lower the soft ladder. ”

Li Ruyi, a disciple of the Mo family, looked down from the air, and after seeing the familiar city, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. The airship had already passed through the barren and dangerous outer lands and entered the territory of Daqian.

This also indicates that this time the prototype will bring him hundreds of gold.

Thinking of the strange and changeable weather in the outer lands, as well as the ferocious and domineering beasts with a strong sense of territory, he couldn't help but shudder all over his body, and felt a burst of fear.

Thankfully, I finally entered the realm of Daqian.

Li Ruyi breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced, and the guards on the ship, who were wearing leather armor and whose faces were a little peeled by direct sunlight, and who had an unusually dark complexion, and Hu Shang, who was wearing a white robe, had already opened the amber wine from the exotic land, and celebrated in a big way.

Celebrate that they are away from danger and celebrate the coming harvest even more.

Although the outer region and the Great Qian, but there is not only the ocean and desert in the middle, but also countless demon beasts, every trade is extremely difficult, many caravans are either lost in the desert, or swallowed by the waves, and some have become the belly of the demon beasts.

But every successful trade means several, if not tenfold, more than profits.

It is precisely because of this that countless merchants have risked their lives to shuttle between Daqian and the outer regions.

"Thanks to the Great God of Vitality, with your omnipotent protection, we have finally arrived in the rich country of Daqian. ”

An old man, with jewels hanging all over his body and a scepter, fell to his knees and prayed gratefully in the direction of the outer lands.

"You can get here safely, and you should be most grateful to the bloody guards, not the ethereal vitality god. Below is the land of Daqian, and your gods have no right to rule over it. ”

A somewhat drunk guard, looking at Hu Shang who was kneeling on the ground and praying, sneered, and said with disdain on his face.

"The Yuan Qi God is the supreme being, the Almighty Allah, and the Great Gan is also bathed in the light of God, and the people of the Great Qian are also his people. ”

The old Hu Shang seemed to have suffered a great insult, and said with an extremely excited expression.

"Tell me again, believe it or not I'm throwing you off the airship. ”

"This is Daqian, not your foreign land. Allah of your house has no right and no right to touch it. ”

The leather-clad guards were also enraged, and stretched out their arms, which were as thick as iron pillars, to lift the old Hu Shang upside down like a chicken. Several warriors from foreign lands, armed with scimitars, saw that the old Hu Shang was attacked, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and they didn't hesitate to draw their scimitars like crescent moons.

The big guard in leather armor also subconsciously pulled out his sword, and looked at the foreign warrior in white robes and blond hair and blue eyes on the other side with a vigilant expression.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Li Ruyi hurriedly shouted loudly. Unable to care about emotion any longer, he rushed to the middle of the two waves of samurai who were about to clash, and pushed everyone away with gestures.