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A simple and mysterious-looking Bagua Array was placed in the center of the hall, and eight Qi Practitioners who were proficient in the way of easy calculation sat in the corner of the array.

The Qi Practitioners whispered ancient incantations in their mouths, and the array glowed under their murmurs.

On the terrace on the second floor of the inn, Zhao Han was lying on the railing of the stairs watching all this.

"This is what you call Qianyuan Shenshu?"

With a little playfulness in his voice, Zhao Han asked Zhang Mian, a Taoist priest who had been waiting for a long time.

Qianyuan God counts!

It is the master technique of the Stargazing Pavilion, originally from the Tianji Tower of Longhu Mountain, and then Longhu Mountain returned to Shun and the imperial court became the state religion, and this Qianyuan Shenshu was also obtained by Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this Qianyuan Divine Arithmetic that organizations such as the Stargazing Pavilion will appear in this dynasty.

The heart of the sky, the trip to the sky.

This is an extremely domineering method, which can calculate various celestial phenomena such as wind and rain, landslides and tsunamis in the Great Song Dynasty according to the season, climate, and the rise and fall of the sun and the moon.

One hundred and eight people, the number of Qianyuan Qi Cultivators who are in the heavens and the earth can calculate everything clearly.

When and what time should it rain, where will there be droughts and floods, what are the causes, and where will landslides and cracks occur in a few months...... All of these things can be calculated by this Qianyuan God.

It's a mythical version of the world's observatory!

With this kind of ability, it is worthy of the name of "replacing the heart of heaven with your own heart"!

This kind of ability can be called against the sky......

The art of defying the sky has its own heavenly punishment coming!

It is precisely because of this that there is a formation in the Great Song Dynasty Kyoto that blinds the heavens, as a cover for the Qianyuan Qi Practitioner to perform this anti-heaven technique.

And the ability of Qianyuan Shen to calculate is not only this kind of large-scale calculation.

If you need to settle the direction of specific things, people, things, and demons, it will be easier.

It only takes a few things to find the person's belongings, and a few Qianyuan Qi Practitioners will lay out a small Qianyuan formation, which can be calculated without a moment or three.

And if you spend some spiritual objects during the period, you will not be punished by heaven......

At this moment, Zhang Mian was holding a piece of spiritual wood in his hand, and his face was full of pain.

"Don't worry, don't say that you want to count it as just that Xu Xian, just if you want to calculate the location of the emperor of the upper realm, this Qianyuan God can also do it."

As Zhang Mian spoke, the eight qi practitioners below spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison.

Seeing this, Zhang Mian had to grit his teeth and throw the spirit wood in his hand into the pool of blood.

Strange to say, that spirit wood is obviously a thousand-year-old lightning peachwood, and its essence is extremely hard, but after being contaminated with that jar of blood, it quickly melted down, and in the end, it didn't leave any traces......

Looking at all this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Han's mouth.

"Is it still feasible to replace the robbery with spiritual objects?"

"The prince laughed"

The old Taoist priest's face turned pale.

At this time, he was already heartbroken to death!

You must know that it is a thousand-year-old lightning strike peachwood, so a short section can create seven or eight high-level magic weapons, even if the Jindan monk wears it, it will not fall into the identity.

Seven or eight high-level magic swords are gone?

In Zhang Mian's opinion, this piece of peach wood is definitely more valuable than the eight Qianyuan Qi Cultivators below!

Up and down the empire, there are no less than 100,000 people who can cultivate the art of Qianyuan, but this lightning strike peach wood can only be generated for thousands of years....

Millennium, exchanging thousand-year-old treasures for the lives of a few people, if it weren't for Zhao Han opening his mouth, then he Zhang Mian would not agree to this kind of thing happening in front of him anyway!

"Jokes?"

Zhao Han glanced at him and chuckled: "Daochang Zhang, don't forget, everything in my Great Song Dynasty is people-oriented, and if you lose some foreign things, you will lose them, don't take them to heart."

While speaking, Zhao Han ignored Zhang Mian's reply, and took a step directly from the second floor.

The white clothes are fluttering and picturesque.

If the fairy is in the dust!

Zhang Mian on the side saw Zhao Han like this, and only had these six words in his heart.

"The son sells Ye Tian's heart is not painful...."

Muttering something in his mouth, Zhang Mian quickly closed his mouth.

When he looked down, Zhao Han had already appeared in the center of the gossip array.

A vertical gray turban was thrown in his hand, and it fell into the blood.

The spark is lit, the turban burns, and the blood turns into smoke in the air, and finally forms a landscape of ink painting.

In the picture, a young man is sitting at a desk reading a book.

There are mountains and rivers, grass and trees, bamboo houses, and a piece of farmland in front of the door.

"Where is this?" Zhao Han asked.

"Wait a minute, and let me wait"

Beside Zhao Han, a Qianyuan Qi practitioner sitting on the ground replied.

The color of blue and purple fluttered between his hands, and streams of mana continued to pour into the smoke.

With the injection of mana, the ink painting scroll began to keep pulling up, and kept pulling up.

Scholars turn into ants, houses turn into black spots, mountains and rivers grow smaller, and in the end, the picture becomes a map-like thing.

"People are in Suzhou!"

When the qi practitioner who had just spoken said a word, his face immediately changed color, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the same time, Xu Xian seemed to be slightly aware of the picture, and actually glanced at Zhao Han outside the picture.

With just a glance, the smoke picture composed of Qianyuan Shenshu began to become shaky.

"Did you find out?"

Zhao Han asked softly.

"Don't worry, the prince has already captured the traces of his person, and he can't escape!"

It was another female qi practitioner who spoke, and she saw her take out a yellow paper doll from behind her, and pinched it in her hand, and a breath of Xu Xian in the gray smoke was caught in her hand.

"Got You"

With a coquettish groan, a glimmer of light flashed in the hands of the female qi practitioner, and the next moment that essence was firmly imprisoned in the yellow paper puppet!

In the picture, Xu Xian fled out of the door as if frightened, and the ink painting scroll on Zhao Han's side also began to become shaky, and finally dissipated.

"Close!"

"No"

"No"

"No"

“......”

The aura around the eight Qianyuan Qi Cultivators increased sharply, and then suddenly fell, and finally directly below the freezing point, paralyzed on the formation diagram.

Seeing this, the other qi practitioners who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Zhang Mian also appeared beside Zhao Han at this time.

"Lord Wang, the person has been caught, are we...."

Zhang Mian was only halfway through his words, and at this time he was holding the yellow paper doll handed over by the female qi practitioner in his hand.

Two fingers like a blade, a stroke on the puppet's neck.

"Actually, I don't want to..."

In the center of the formation, Zhao Han and Zhou Su were filled with smoke: "But some people always want to use him to make a fuss, and he himself has never stopped, so... Still is... Kill it..."

"No!"

Zhang Mian bowed his head.

In the smoke, Zhao Han took a deep breath.

It's not a difficult thing to do.

He once heard a saying that said, "Compassion does not lead the army".

As the chief general who once led 3,000 troops to slaughter the Demon Kingdom of the West Sea Realm, Zhao Han's hands were already stained with blood.

Now it's just one more......

......

......

In the south hall of Hangzhou, the scorching sun is winning.

Five hundred iron horsemen surged out, targeting the Incense Valley four hundred miles on the outskirts of Suzhou!

Dragons, ironclads, spears.

Later, he followed nearly thirty Xuanpao Qi Practitioners!

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mian mixed in the crowd of qi practitioners, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed away with the iron horse galloping.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless, this is a battle of national fortunes, and there is no room for any affection!"

The black ride was like the wind and soon disappeared into the skyline.

Zhao Han strolled on the city wall.

Cao Liuye, who was followed by a foreign suit, was holding a fruit plate with a smile on his face at this time.

"Childe, people are far away"

Handing over a strawberry with a red color, Cao Liuye said with a smile.

"Hmm"

Zhao Han looked a little absent-minded.

On the side, Cao Liuye's eyes rolled when he saw this, first stuffed the strawberry into his mouth, and then said to Zhao Han with a smile: "Childe is worried in his heart? ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Han turned his head and glanced at him: "Tell me, why am I troubled?" ”

"Hey, hey, son, your troubles are definitely not something I can say about the sixth son, but I can help you share your worries with the sixth son" Cao Liuye said this, stretched out his hand and patted his big belly, which was not much smaller than a pregnant woman: "As the saying goes, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, hey, hey, I will definitely not be able to be the prime minister's big official in my life, but I have a big heart for the sixth son, as long as I find two beautiful girls, I can sleep with my arms, and I will forget when I wake up the next day..."

"Poof, you bear child"

Hearing Cao Liu say this, Zhao Han couldn't cry or laugh.

How can these "methods" solve his worries?

Five hundred Yan Yuntie rode here to Suzhou Mansion in order to kill the surnamed Xu!

But Xu Xian has a lot of power secretly protecting him, and maybe there will be waves at that time.

"Hey hehe, hey black child is what you say, if someone else calls it that, I will definitely not admit Liu'er, after all, they are all in their forties, right?"

Cao Liu'er said this, and kept stuffing strawberries into her mouth.

Strawberries are sweet and sour, and they are the season to eat them.

Seeing that Cao Liu was eating happily, Zhao Han also picked up a big one casually.

Take a bite of it.

"How do you feel like it's all water?"

"Childe... Do you try a smaller one? ”

Cao Liuye handed the tray up.

"Well... Well? ”

Picking up a strawberry the size of a finger that looked like it hadn't grown and biting it, Zhao Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's what strawberries taste like!"

"Childe, if you like it, then Liu'er will let people send more to the house"

"Forget it, this thing will be eaten fresh"

Zhao Han waved his hand.

After eating a sweet strawberry, his mood seemed to improve a lot.

But more than a strawberry, he thought of something else at this time.

"I don't know if the monk Fahai has come back..."

......

Fahai did not go back.

At this time, the great monk was chanting the scriptures with his back to the mountain rock mouth.

The golden-red robe that he had worn on him was long gone, and now only a gray monk's robe covered with gaps remained.

And the opposite side of Fahai.

The Yellowstone Mountain God is going crazy and smashing the purple gold bowl that has become bigger by many times!

"Monk, do you let this person go!"

"Nan no Ami...."

"Shut up!"

"Nan no Amitabha...."

"Monk, I really can't help but take your golden bowl!"

The god of Yellowstone Mountain shouted: "No matter how hard your turtle shell is, it can still hold the weight of the entire Yellowstone Mountain!! ”