"Excuse me, are you the shopkeeper of the Qiankun pawnshop?" Seeing Xuanyuan's arrival, the young man took the initiative to ask. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yes, I am the shopkeeper of the Qiankun pawnshop, Xuanyuan." Xuanyuan replied, and at the same time, he also quietly exercised his skills to induce spiritual power on the brocade box in the young man's hand. The strange thing is that although the contents of the box must be unusual when you can feel it from a distance, with Xuanyuan's strength, it is impossible to probe the contents through the brocade box.

"Hello Xuanyuan shopkeeper. That is the case, please ask the shopkeeper Xuanyuan to open the shop door, and it is not appropriate to talk about it here. The young man was also quite polite, but his words were quite cautious.

"Okay, come in." Xuanyuan didn't ask much, turned around and opened the door of the store, and invited the young man into the house. After the young man entered the house, Xuanyuan turned around and closed the door of the shop and hung up a sign saying that it was temporarily closed.

"I'm not here to pawn or redeem something." The young man gently placed the brocade box on the counter, and seemed to attach great importance to the contents of the brocade box, for fear of damaging it. "Shopkeeper Xuanyuan, I take the liberty of asking you, are you an onmyoji?" The boy's tone was more sincere.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xuanyuan returned coldly. At the same time, the spiritual power in Xuanyuan's body was quietly operating in case something unexpected happened. After all, except for Han Lao, the entire Xicheng knew that he was an onmyoji, and he was afraid that there would not be many. This person is of unknown origin, and he carries a heavy treasure, so I am afraid that it is more likely that he is an enemy or a friend.

"Don't be nervous, the shopkeeper sent me by King Mingxuan." The young man said, preparing to open the brocade box.

"Do you have a warrant from the king?" Regulus asked again.

"Your Excellency, please see." The young man took out a palm-sized copper fan-shaped token, and the card was engraved with the word "Xuan". After affirming Xuanyuan's identity, his title for Xuanyuan has been changed from the shopkeeper to Your Excellency. That's a person who even has to give three points to the prince, how dare he be polite.

"If that's the case, then tell me the purpose for which the prince sent you." Xuanyuan looked at the token and looked much more relaxed. has both a token and a knowing identity, it seems that this person is indeed sent by the prince. Since it was sent by the prince, it was naturally not here to harm himself, I am afraid that there is something important to ask for.

"Two years ago, when you left the palace, the prince often recited your name, and this time the prince sent me here to ask me to send this thing to you, and to send a small one to bring a letter." The brocade box was opened, and inside was a golden carved carving the size of a human head, with a tortoiseshell dragon body, which was an auspicious beast, a dragon tortoise.

"Where is the faith?" Xuanyuan looked at the dragon turtle and asked thoughtfully.

"Here, please take a look." The young man took out a roll of bamboo, pulled out the oak cork, and took out a gold-edged silk paper letter, which was the material commonly used in the palace.

Looking at the prince's handwritten letter, Xuanyuan's brows tightened even more.

"My brother Xuanyuan, is you okay in the near future? Since you left, this king has been thinking about it day and night, worrying about his stomach. If you are empty, you will return to the house and report your safety. This king got this golden eagle dragon turtle five years ago, very fond, hidden in the palace, who talks about this thing is not an ordinary plaything, there is a mystery inside, has not been discovered as soon as possible, until recently. In the middle of last month, my love Ziqi was playing in the garden, and a black wind suddenly fell, and Qi fell into a coma. I tried to find a doctor's medicine, but I did not find the way to save my son. After consulting the warlock's practice, he learned that this thing was an ominous thing, and the spirit of Qi was sealed in it, and only the psychic onmyoji could crack it. Although I don't want to bother the virtuous brother, Ran Qi's life is at stake, so I have no choice but to send my family to Xicheng to find the virtuous brother, and hope that the virtuous brother will do his best, if I can save my child's life, this king should be grateful. ”

"Xiaoqi is in a coma?!" Xuanyuan asked in surprise.

"Exactly, the little prince has been in a coma so far, I'm afraid it's been more than half a month, the doctors and Taoists in Ming Xuancheng are powerless to return to the sky, fortunately, the little prince is now alive, and the porridge and rice soup can be fed, but this is not a long-term solution after all." The young man replied 1510.

"You leave this thing and live in the city first, and I will find a way to help Xiaoqi." Xuanyuan froze and said to the young man. At this time, he couldn't help but think of the lively little guy he saw in Mingxuan Wangfu two years ago.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, why don't you play with Qi'er?" Xiao Qi, who has a tiger head and a tiger brain, stared at Xuanyuan with big watery eyes.

"How many times have you said it, call me Brother Xuanyuan, why are you so disobedient." Xuanyuan looked helpless, but then smiled and hugged Xiaoqi.

"However, if your father calls you a virtuous brother, then you are Qi'er's uncle." Xiao Qi said it seriously, as if she was seriously thinking about something.

"You kid, you're a big man." Xuanyuan was relieved, and didn't say anything anymore, so he took Xiaoqi to play......

"It's been two years, I don't know if the prince is okay? Xiaoqi, now it's time to read and enlighten. Xuanyuan sent the young man away, recalling the time he had spent in the palace before, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Since Lan was seriously injured, Xuanyuan hadn't really laughed for a long time, and some laughter was also a necessity for interacting with people, rather than joy from the heart. Although he knew that this was not conducive to his cultivation, he still couldn't get out of Lan's injury, and unless Lan could recover, it would be really difficult.

"You, the dragon tortoise, should be a symbol of auspiciousness, I don't know what evil spirit possessed, and now it brings disaster, I, Xuanyuan Chenxi, today I will want you to change your evil and return to the right!"

"Qiankun Decision, Psychic Yin and Yang Technique!" Xuanyuan read it in his mouth. At this time, he had already blocked the breath in the pawnshop, and he would not affect the surrounding neighbors by using the power of the Onmyoji.

I saw that the aura that appeared when I was exercising in the restaurant reappeared and skyrocketed, Xuanyuan's robe was windless, and the white light centered on him instantly became extremely dazzling, as if the whole world was centered on him, and the light bloomed because of him.

Onmyoji, as the name suggests, is a type of person who controls the power of yin and yang, he is a variant of a type of warlock, only a warlock with extremely strong spiritual power and the power of the soul can control the power of yin and yang when breaking through the primordial god realm. Onmyoji excel at abilities that ordinary warlocks are proficient in, as well as those of light and darkness elemental mages, and most importantly, they are one of the few humans who have mastered soul abilities. A powerful onmyoji who can communicate with any soul and even resurrect the dead with some means. However, behind this powerful ability, there is also an extremely serious price, that is, once the onmyoji cannot control the soul power they have, then they are likely to be controlled or even taken away by some evil souls, at least they will lose all their spiritual power, and at worst they will become evil magicians and endanger the world. Of course, as long as he can control these abilities and make them his own, Onmyoji is almost the strongest warlock of the same rank.

However, what almost everyone doesn't know is that the Onmyoji is also differentiated, such as Xuanyuan, he is not a simple Onmyoji, but a Qiankun Onmyoji, as for the word Qiankun added in front of this Onmyoji, the meaning is even more extraordinary, not to mention the geometry of the improvement of ability, just say a little, it is enough to appreciate the power of this Qiankun: Qiankun Onmyoji will not produce demons. That is to say, in the process of self-cultivation, the Qiankun Onmyoji will not go mad, and when he casts psychic methods, it is almost impossible to be taken away by external evil spirits.

If it was an ordinary onmyoji who suffered the blow of Xuanyuan, his closest brother was disabled, and he almost died, and then he was lucky enough to control the Excalibur, I am afraid that this change of great sorrow and joy, the fluctuation in his heart, will greatly increase the probability of the generation of demons. However, because he is a Qiankun Onmyoji, although Xuanyuan has been decadent for some time, he has not produced inner demons, so his skills have not been damaged, and he has even reached a higher level in his state of mind, laying the foundation for future advancement.

"Yin and Yang Formation, Psychic Three Talent Formation!"

I saw that with Xuanyuan's low drink, with the dragon turtle as the center, three black and white whirlpools appeared on the ground, faintly in the shape of eight trigrams, distributed in the three directions of the dragon turtle in the shape of a pin. And with the formation of these three vortices, a powerful air flow appeared around the dragon turtle's body, as if urging some strange energy.

At this time, the dragon turtle, which originally seemed to be unremarkable, finally changed. A black aura emanated from the dragon turtle's mouth, its eyes turned blood-red, emitting a strange red light, and the evil aura began to spread.

"Who dares to disturb the deity's rest?"