Chapter 110: Wordless Seal
"A gentleman is so talented that he should be able to see many things clearly. There are always positive and negative sides in this world, and the choice is still on yourself. “
Li An took the wooden box and didn't open it directly, he didn't understand the meaning of King Lingxiao's words, but it didn't matter. After thinking about it, Li An said slowly.
"You can't break this formation, I may be able to try, but it will take some time. The court is changing rapidly, and you will be left without a master if you are dragged here in the ten cities of the frontier. “
"Sir, do you have a trick?" King Ling Xiao still looked at the rain scene, and spoke in a tone like a conversation between two friends.
"I can't talk about a clever trick, I can only say that I can get out of trouble." Ang Lee's gaze deepened, and he continued.
"I don't understand the twists and turns in the court, and when this rain stops, the snow outside should melt, but the north seems to have a longer winter. There is a shortage of materials there, and the limited resources are occupied by major forces. And those who survive in the cracks always have to take risks in order to survive. “
"This kind of thing should happen every year." Ang Lee smiled.
King Ling Xiao smiled knowingly and said calmly. "Maybe I'll be able to go back before the rain stops."
"Oh? It seems that I was overly worried, and King Ling Xiao had already prepared. “
"People, you always have to plan a way out for yourself. It's just that the pond failed to go up this day, and I was somewhat unwilling. King Ling Xiao sighed.
"Wait, maybe he won't have to break the formation without us, and he will open it himself." Li Anyi pointed out. Only he knew this best, and he didn't even tell Ma Hua and Ke Jie.
The space below the gravitational field is completely integrated with the Heavenly Dao, and when the nine treasures come out, they will definitely attract a formation of spirits. The reason why Li An was so sure was that he calculated the identity of the array spirit.
This identity was beyond his expectations, and beyond his understanding. Who would have thought that the spiritual wisdom born from the formation would escape the shackles of the formation.
"I hope so, I don't know who the court will send." Ling Xiao said.
"No matter who is sent, how can this cup of soup be missing King Lingxiao." Li An smiled, he didn't believe that King Ling Xiao would pat his ass and not take away a cloud when the time came, and some necessary backhands would have to be left behind.
"Haha, sir." King Ling Xiao laughed, then turned and entered the tent.
"The person you made my attention to is targeted, do you want to go to the hero to save the beauty?"
King Ling Xiao was hidden in it, and the voice of ridicule came slowly.
Li An frowned twice, glanced at the wooden box in his hand and opened it.
This is a piece of rice paper, and there is not a single word on it, but there is a seal on the lower right side of the rice paper.
"Inherit the heavens." Li An looked at the seal and sighed silently, King Lingxiao's gift was too heavy. He gave himself a choice, or a life amulet.
This piece of rice paper is ordinary, with an emphasis on seals. The second son of King Tang Xu, now serves as the supervisor of the country. The palace didn't know what to think, since ancient times, the position of supervising the country has been the crown prince, but when he arrived in Tang Shixu, it changed.
There was not a word on the paper, and whatever Ang Lee wrote represented the will of the empire. It can be said that with this piece of paper, Ang Lee can also retreat under the order of the Son of Heaven.
"It's too heavy." Li An sighed and then waved his hand into the tent, "King Xie Lingxiao." “
A camp tent in the pass mountain, which is where the Dark Incense Pavilion is stationed. In recent days, the people who came to the Dark Fragrance Pavilion have frequently come and gone from various forces, and Zihai is the one who took the lead in this trip.
The rain and water stains converged into a line and flowed downward, and the tent of the Dark Incense Pavilion tonight was extremely cold, and the candles in the tent were dancing but there was no life.
"Rustle~"
The sound of footsteps sounded in the rainy night, and Li An looked at the camp tent and frowned slightly. He sensed a strong sense of death, and the blood and mud under his feet blended together, and the pungent fishy smell was disgusting.
"Silently, all dead." Ang Lee said in a low voice.
The tent shutter was lifted, and several corpses were lying in streak inside. Ang Lee found no trace of Zihai, but he found some other traces.
The whole tent was clean, and there were no signs of fighting. Everyone was choked by a sword, and there was no time to react.
But what puzzled Li An was that among these people, there were many powerhouses of the Sixth Realm, their vitality was very tenacious, even if they wiped a knife on their necks, they could heal quickly with the recovery of qi and blood. Unless the head is cut off with a knife, it will never be killed directly.
Li An walked to a corpse and squatted down, touching the wound on his neck with his fingers, but as soon as the fingers fell, a chill was ushered in. Li An clearly felt that his fingertips became numb, and it seemed that the blood had stopped circulating.
The anomaly made him quickly withdraw his fingers and look at the wound on the corpse in amazement.
"What kind of exercise is this, it is so peculiar." Ang Lee muttered to himself.
couldn't figure out the reason, Li An was no longer entangled, looked around, silently recited the mantra and withdrew.
He only cares about Zihai's life and death now, and the trick of heroes to save beauty only exists in children's fantasies. Perhaps Ang Lee, like the perpetrators, will put Zihai to death.
"Don't blow up the mines." Li An muttered to himself and took out a handkerchief from his arms, which was exactly what Zihai left behind in King Lingxiao's tent.
"Huh?"
Li An was stunned for a moment, and then he found that there was a line of small words on the handkerchief.
"Follow the destiny of heaven and open a small world. Reverse yin and yang, for the law is not allowed. There is a big array in the world, called the Divine Wilderness, which can reverse the chaos of yin and yang and change the destiny of heaven. “
Li An frowned slightly, the handwriting on this is new, judging from the state, it should have been written down temporarily.
"Divine Wilderness, one of the three artifacts. What does this mean? Li An couldn't figure out Zihai's intentions, and he obviously said this to himself.
"It seems that it is necessary to replenish the knowledge reserve." Li An sighed, and then disappeared into the night.
At the same time, a woman in the vast pass mountain was in rags, in the snow-covered pass mountain, she ran for her life, the bloody footprints extended into the distance, the woman did not dare to stay for a moment, and the fatal wounds on her body had no time to care.
There seemed to be no one chasing behind her, but there was a bit of murderous intent in the moonlight.
Suddenly, Zihai's steps of running away paused, she lowered her head slightly, and there was a big hole in her chest. And this fatal wound was formed just now, and some of them were silent and unnoticed.
Puff~
Zihai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly became sluggish, and his body fell to the ground even more weakly.
"As an Oiran, if I die in this wilderness, do you really think about the consequences?" Zihai's face was pale, but he still pretended to be calm.
No one answered her words in the dark, but the breath of death was approaching, and Zihai's mentality in the face of unknown fear was also quietly changing.
"Oiran? It's such a rare identity, I'm afraid that there are more than 100 people in the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, and it's just a dead person, who cares. Finally, a voice came from the darkness, but the direction of the sound was unclear.
"So, Your Excellency is not targeting the Dark Incense Pavilion, but me." Zihai said in a low voice.