Chang Wei activated the fragments of the God List with his divine thoughts, and after carefully sensing it for a while, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's really here!" ”

After locking the specific location according to the sensor, put away the fragments in your hand and sneak towards the destination.

The general's palace is heavily guarded.

However, Chang Wei's light skills are already powerful, and he has also learned the immortal seal method, and he has also learned the illusion demon body method with Shi Qingxuan, even if he is now restricted by evil energy, he can't use light skills wantonly, just by relying on the stealth and concealment skills learned from the immortal seal method and the illusion demon body method, he can easily avoid the bright post and the secret sentinel and go straight to the target.

After a while, he came to an ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall is even more heavily guarded, guarded by heavily armed soldiers on all sides, without any dead ends, no matter which side it passes, it is impossible to avoid the sight of the guards.

Chang Wei didn't want to make a big move here, so he wouldn't break in, so he carefully observed for a while, and made sure that there was no secret whistle on the roof, so he immediately launched the technique of flying away, soaring into the air of more than 20 zhang, and flew towards the roof under the cover of night.

This flying technique is said to be a "supernatural power", but when it is used, it does not need the participation of the original god, and it can fly against the wind by urging the true qi. And if you just urge the true qi, as long as it lasts no more than 100 breaths in a day, it will not be eroded by the evil qi.

Chang Wei silently calculated the time, took five breaths, slowly flew to the top of the roof, and then slowly descended, and quietly landed on the roof ridge corrugated.

Immediately after that, he knelt down, his ears pressed against the tiles, and listened carefully to the movement inside.

There was no sound in the ancestral hall, Chang Wei quickly removed the tiles, took out a hole enough for him to pass through, and quickly drilled into it, falling silently in the ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall, incense smoke fills the air, and the main hall enshrines Sun Jian's spiritual seat, and below it is Sun Ce's spiritual seat. There is a large tripod in front of the spirit, which is full of incense ash, and there is a handful of incense sticks that have been burned to the half.

Chang Wei did not hesitate, went straight to the big ding, walked to the front of the ding, inserted his palm into the ding, and sank deep into the incense ash.

After groping for a while in the incense ash more than a foot deep, when he pulled out his hand, there was already an extra scroll in Chang Wei's palm.

He pulled open the scroll, and at first glance, he saw that the scroll seemed to be made of dark yellow "silk cloth", and there was not a single word on it, only a dull color, mysterious and mysterious water-printed pattern, and the edges were full of jagged fine cracks.

"The more than 3,600 fragments of the Divine List collected by the imperial court have been fused into this scroll?"

After a while, Chang Wei took out his palm-sized fragment and put it on the scroll surface, and in a flash of light, the fragment magically blended into the scroll like a water droplet into a stream. The reels themselves, on the other hand, have not changed much because of this.

"That's you!"

Chang Wei's eyes lit up, he stuffed the scroll into his arms, stretched out his hand into the ding, and played with the incense for a while, returning it to its original state, and then went to the mouth of the roof ridge and jumped onto the roof.

After returning the tiles one by one, Chang Wei once again performed the technique of resisting the wind and flying away, soared straight into the night sky, and then flew all the way out of the General's Mansion.

The god list was successful, Chang Wei brushed off his clothes and went straight out of the county seat of Wu County.

From beginning to end, he did not alarm anyone.

Except for Kong Ming, who knew his purpose, no one even knew that he had come to Wu County.

And the Jiangdong Sun family, who hid the fragments of the Fengshen List in the "wordless heavenly book" and enshrined Sun Jian, Sun Ce's father and son, is afraid that it will not be until a long time later that the "wordless heavenly book" is missing.

Out of the county seat, Chang Wei landed on the ground, gathered his true qi, opened his legs, and rushed all the way to the edge of Taihu Lake.

He took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it, and the faint light in his pupils bloomed, and he could see the scroll clearly at the bottom of a dark deep lake.

He continued to unfold the scroll, stretching it longer and longer, and unexpectedly opened the scroll, which looked like it was only a few feet long, nearly a hundred meters long in one go.

The hundred-meter-long scroll, like a long dragon, floated in the water, coiling around him in layers.

Chang Wei sensed it carefully and found that this hundred-meter-long "big fragment" of the god list was indeed blank, and there were no more names of gods on it. Even the residual breath of the gods disappeared completely, and there was no trace left.

I think that when the imperial court held this "big fragment", it had already exhausted the aura of the gods in it because of frequent realization. Either or after the Sun clan succeeded, after years of realization, the last of the divine breath has been exhausted.

"No wonder the Sun family doesn't pay much attention to this 'wordless heavenly book', and only buries it in the incense ash to worship Sun Jian, Sun Ce's father and son. But it's cheaper for me......"

Chang Wei didn't care about the supernatural powers and combat skills left by the gods.

Because he learned from Daji that most of the supernatural combat skills left in the fragments of the God List were "techniques" for self-defense and killing enemies, but there were not many "Dao" for immortal transcendence.

The few "paths" of detachment are also in the hands of a few true immortal monks in the world, such as Nanhua and Zuo Ci. Daji's way of immortality is the demon method of the previous life, and even the primordial god has been cultivated into a little white fox.

Chang Wei has his own technique of protecting the way, and he has realized a "ghost killing god" that even demons and monsters can kill, so he doesn't pay much attention to "art". What he cares about is the god list itself.

With this list, he can "seal gods", more than 3,600 fragments, and at least more than 3,600 gods.

In the future, if the gods are successful, the power of the god list will gradually recover, and the gods on the list can reshape their bodies, so when Chang Wei faces the enemy in the future, he only needs to directly show the god list and shout: "Where are the gods?" ”

Thousands of gods swarmed out, and any enemy was about to be crushed into slag.

Of course, no matter how strong the god list is, it is only a foreign thing. Even the god list itself has been shattered, all the gods on the list have disappeared, no one knows what happened to them, Chang Wei will not get carried away because of the god list, his own cultivation is still the most important.

After communicating with the "Big Fragment" scroll of the God List for a while, Chang Wei suddenly had a hidden understanding.

Originally, with his current cultivation, he couldn't write other people's names on a small piece of fragment and make others on the list.

But after obtaining this "big fragment" scroll, because it fused more than 3,600 fragments, it had regained a trace of its original power, and because of Chang Wei's own speciality, he seemed to ...... It is already possible to write three names on it.

"Three names? That being the case......"

Chang Wei raised his right hand, and the tip of his index finger quietly burst, oozing a drop of blood.

Under his precise control, the blood curdled on his fingertips, not melted into the water because he was underwater.

Chang Wei poured his true qi and divine thoughts into the drop of blood on his fingertips, and at the same time, his fingertips pressed the god list and began to write.

When he dropped his finger to write, the wind on the back of his neck suddenly bloomed with a pale golden light. A strange warm current gushed out from the Fengfu acupoint, and poured into the blood in the fingertips.

Then, Chang Wei made a clear mark on the list of gods.

Seeing that the success fell on the list of gods, Chang Wei was overjoyed, and his fingers flew like flying, and he quickly finished writing the first word. However, when he was writing, he also found that although the true qi was almost not consumed due to the realm of "yin and yang reciprocity and endless circulation", the consumption of divine thoughts was extremely great. After the first word was written, about forty percent of the divine thoughts had been consumed.

And once you start writing, you can't stop until you've finished writing a complete name, or you'll lose all your work.

Therefore, Chang Wei could only grit his teeth and continue to write the second word, while rejoicing in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't write Kong Ming's name." Otherwise, Zhuge Liang would not be able to finish writing three words......"

Fortunately, the second word had already been written. Because there are a lot of strokes in this second stroke, more than fifty percent of the divine thoughts are consumed, and less than one percent of the divine thoughts remain, which is almost exhausted and affects the original spirit.

As the last stroke fell, the two-word name on the god list suddenly bloomed with a golden light.

Under the golden light, the bright red name written in blood gradually turned into a dark golden watermark, as if it was part of the pattern of the god list.

Seeing this, Chang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, took back the scroll of the God Sealing List, and ran the method of refining the gods under the water, warming the Yuan Shen and restoring the divine thoughts.

Meanwhile.

In the city of Chaisang.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Dudu, who was sitting in the military tent and arranging military affairs overnight, suddenly moved in his heart, and felt that something good had happened to him in the dark.

It feels like it comes and goes so fast. When he thought about it, he couldn't capture the subtle and strange feeling.

"Maybe it is a sign that our army will win this big battle......"

Zhou Yu could only think so. He shook his head, swept away the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and continued to deal with military affairs.

Chang Wei spent three days in Taihu Lake.

Every time he had a meal, he would change his appearance, shrink his figure, and go to Wuxian County to meet his food needs. After that, he returned to Taihu Lake and dived deep into the bottom of the lake to cultivate.

When he was full of energy and thoughts, he was easy to be on the god list, and wrote down Zhao Yun's name.

It's not that he doesn't want to write Zhuge Liang.

is really based on his current Yuan Shen cultivation, and he really can't write the three words "Zhuge Liang" in one go. Besides, if Zhuge Liang has no accident, he can live for at least another twenty-seven years, and when Zhao Yun dies, Kong Ming is still alive.

Therefore, Chang Wei thought to himself that he was not in a hurry anyway, and his Yuan Shen cultivation would continue to improve. Under the rapid ascension of evil qi as a whetstone, it should not take long for the three words "Zhuge Liang" to be written on the god list in one go.

Three days later, Chang Wei went to the county seat of Wuxian again, bought pen, ink and cloth, and began to write.

This is a gift for Kong Ming and Zhao Yun.

Although Chang Wei would not defect to Cao Cao and Sun Quan, it was impossible for him to stay and assist Liu Bei.

After all, he is a heavenly walker, a passer-by outside the world, even if he has his own tendencies and positions, he will not really end up in person.

Now that the god list has arrived, he will not even mix the battle of Chibi.

And if he can personally write his name on the god list, he doesn't even need to "ask for an autograph", and he no longer needs to try to get close to those famous ministers and fierce generals and seek their willing blood and ink signatures.

So next, he has to concentrate on cultivation, and strive to open the space of broken mirrors as soon as possible, so that his little wife Huang Rong, as well as Dugufeng, Wan Wan, and Shi Qingxuan, can also make progress with him.

When he sensed that the South Heavenly Gate was about to be summoned, he went to the Western Regions to investigate the truth of the "Heavenly Divine Mountain".

Although he has decided not to mess around with things this time and not to end up in person, Kong Ming's unconditional help and Zhao Yun's trust in him cannot but be reciprocated.

Therefore, Chang Wei wanted to leave them a sufficient amount of gifts.

It took him a whole day to write two thin books. A thick one will be handed over to Kong Ming. A thin one is reserved for Zhao Yun.

It's not that he favors one over the other. Rather, the content of the two silk books is different. The thin silk book that will be given to Zhao Yun is Chang Wei's martial arts experience, even if it is accompanied by illustrations, the number of words is limited, and there will not be too much content.

And the thick silk book given to Kong Ming has no supernatural powers or martial arts-related content at all, but it is definitely of great significance to Kong Ming, and it is even possible to help him realize the ideal in his heart.

After preparing these two gifts, Chang Wei rested in Wu County for another night, and the next morning, he went to Dantu, preparing to enter the river in Dantu, first went to Chaisang to deliver gifts, and then went straight to Changbanpo and returned to Daji's blessed land to cultivate.

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