Chapter 409: The Old Year of the Book of Prestige

In the pine forest, the two numerologists of the Heavenly Mandate Sect looked at Ye Han, deduced a little, looked at each other and smiled.

"Senior brother, can you deduce the results of the performance?"

"The destiny of the Son of Destiny, except for the head, even the Great Elder can't see it really, how can I know?"

"Then why is the senior brother laughing?"

"Then why is the junior brother laughing?"

"You and I wrote what Ye Han got in the palm of our hands, and it was shown at the same time, how about it?"

The two of them used their mana to write the text in the palm of their left hand, and then spread it out at the same time.

I saw the two of them in their palms, with the same two words written on them, super product.

The two brothers laughed.

"Get a super life star, the general trend has been achieved."

In the woods, Concubine Jiang Youfei, whose face was like frost, watched Li Qing come out, glanced at Zhou Hate outside the examination room, and was about to go to the Criminal Department, her eyes swept over the Demon Gate monks outside the field, frowned, and stopped in place.

Li Qingxian walked out of the door, the early morning light shone on his face, smiled slightly, and then restrained his smile and took out the communication talisman disk.

"Uncle Zhou, when you hear the news, why did your half-life break?"

Li Qingxian held the communication talisman plate in his hand, stood in front of the gate, and stood quietly.

In the strange picture of everything, everything that happened slowly flashed in my mind, without the slightest blur, and everything was no different from the ordinary.

At this time, Shen Xiaoyi walked over with a frown, and said as he walked: "It's really weird, just walked out of the door, many memories were blurred, I remember that Ye Han harmed me and saved my life, I ......"

The morning light fell on Shen Xiaoyi's face, flashing a light color of the morning glow.

Shen Xiaoyi looked up at Li Qingxian, and saw that Li Qingxian's face was calm, as if something big had happened, and he knew that it was inconvenient to ask, so he stood aside.

The rest of the people came out one after another, Song Baige ranked ninth in the second grade, and said with a smile: "Leisure, I remember that you are so powerful, but I forgot about ...... specifics."

Song Baige found that Shen Xiaoyi was glaring at him, and immediately shut up and carefully observed Li Qingxian's face.

"What's wrong?"

Only then did Li Qingxian realize that he wanted to hide his memory, and said: "I also forgot what happened, but I remember that the half-life I gave to Uncle Zhou was broken, and I am contacting Uncle Zhou......"

Li Qingxian was talking, and the communication talisman moved slightly, it was Zhou Hate to communicate.

Li Qingxian looked in the direction he came, and saw Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue waving and shouting excitedly.

Han Anbo just smiled slightly, different from usual, as if he had something on his mind.

Zhou hated a gloomy face.

Li Qingxian's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly opened the communication talisman disk and listened to what Zhou Hate said.

"Your Excellency...... He was besieged by the Demon Gate Punishment Department and died. ”

Li Qingxian let go of his hands, and the communication talisman fell to the ground, bounced up, and fell.

Shendu City, Criminal Department.

From a distance, golden light as thick as an arm and ten zhang high converged on the streets of the Criminal Department.

There was a faint sound of reading aloud.

If you look closely, you can see that the readers are holding an open bamboo slip in both hands, and they don't look at the road, but just read softly, and their bodies can't help but move forward.

The seemingly ordinary bamboo slips and ancient books in their hands burst out with an arm-thick golden light, rushing into the sky, ten zhang high.

The person holding the bamboo slip has the lowest ninth grade and the highest fourth grade.

The golden light roads are paved between each adjacent person, and if you look closely, the golden light roads are composed of the words of the holy scriptures.

Words flow, and roads are like books.

Hold thousands of books and walk thousands of miles.

All the readers are connected by the road of words, connected by the sound of reading, and the sacred breath is rippling around them, like an unbreakable invincible array.

Those who saw this scene from a distance even faintly felt that the entire Divine Capital City seemed to be included in this great array.

Ordinary people were just curious, but when the monks saw the 10,000-volume library, most of them were so frightened that they desperately fled away.

"The Great Attack is coming!"

"Wen Xiu, what kind of madness is this? Isn't the Ten Thousand Books library only fighting against the demon clan? How was Guozijian used to besiege the Criminal Department? ”

"The scholars of Shendu are crazy!"

As soon as the monks ran for a while, they saw a group of Taoist cultivators heading to the Criminal Department, and saw acquaintances hurriedly asking.

Only then did everyone know the ins and outs of the matter.

"Thief of the Criminal Department, mad! Just because Mr. Gang Feng once participated in them, and because Li Qingxian commanded the victory of the small attack and stripped their bottoms, they wanted to harm Li Qingxian. In order to protect the son of Mr. Gang Feng, Mei Tanhua Zhou Chunfeng did not hesitate to be hostile to the Criminal Department, and even exposed that the Criminal Department had set up a private magic room in the capital to kill the people. Who would have thought that the people in the criminal department would be mad and besiege Mei Tanhua when Mei Tanhua was out of the city. How did she know that Mei Tanhua hid her strength, and immediately promoted to the third rank and slaughtered all the killers of the Criminal Department. Before he died, he was worried that King Yuan would harm Li Qingxian, so he went to the palace of King Yuan, beheaded King Yuan, and finally died in the night guard yamen. ”

"The Criminal Department is too much! I planted and arrested King Jiangcheng in private, but now it's only been a few months, and I will besiege and kill Zhou Chunfeng, it's just a wolf ambition! ”

"Mr. Chunfeng is such a good person, the Criminal Department still wants to kill him! Mr. Gang Feng is for the country and the people, and he hit the pillar and died, and now there is only one child left, and the Criminal Department will not let it go! Fuck it, Lao Tzu is also going to attack the Criminal Department! ”

"Grass fucking demon door! I've endured it for a long time! ”

10,000 scholars held 10,000 books in their hands, scattered in all directions of the Criminal Department.

From a distance, the golden pillars of light were like nails, firmly besieging the criminal department.

Under these golden lights, the path of words flows, absorbing all the power of the divine capital.

Aura, luck, national luck, criminal department luck, demon gate luck, etc., are continuously injected into the bodies of tens of thousands of readers, and continue to flow along the road of words among all readers.

It seems that the people who read are not here to attack, but only to read.

They read carefully and read aloud, like children who are learning from school.

After a while, one by one the golden light characters seemed to overflow, slowly floating up, and finally turned into a huge golden light text mask, like a golden light hemisphere, upside down the criminal department.

The golden words that make up the hemispherical mask flow and collide, the words are sacred, and the sentences are mighty.

Slowly, centered on the 10,000-volume library, a faint wind blew in all directions.

After a while, the people of the entire Divine Capital City sniffled in confusion.

A gust of fresh breeze with the fragrance of ink comes from nowhere, blowing on the body, like a willow breeze caressing the face, warm and fresh.

The sound of the wind sounded in the ears of the people in the city, and their hearts were peaceful, and even the sickness in their bodies seemed to be soothed by this force.

Everyone seemed to be fascinated, smiling, feeling the wind, feeling the sound of the wind, and the beautiful memories of the old days appeared in front of them.

The sound of reading books in 10,000 volumes, the city is full of old years.

The disciples of the Nine Fu Sect appeared quietly, throwing out one spirit rune after another on the roads, walls, and roads around the Criminal Department.

The rune slowly disappeared into the building and the ground, dissipating into obscurity.

Bone ......

A number of wild ox carts were connected in a line, a full 300 carts, and after approaching the criminal department, they scattered into the streets and alleys.

On top of each ox cart, on the left and right sides, sat a sword cultivator, who lifted the curtain covering the ox cart.

A long sword of silver steel was neatly arranged.

On top of each ox cart, a thousand long swords were carried.

Jian Xiu on both sides stood on the car, stretched out his hand to grasp, a sword flew into their hands, and they aimed at the ground again, and gently pushed.

The sword fell into the ground and disappeared as if it had fallen into the water.

300,000 long swords were buried in the ground one after another.

(End of chapter)