The time soon came to night, and the moonlight tonight was not too good, foggy, and a little sad.

"It's a nice day."

Jiang Qi stood at the window and said.

It's a good weather to kill.

"Yawn."

Lao Shen stood behind Jiang Qi, covered his mouth and yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Little boss, shouldn't we go to sleep?" ”

Flipping his wrist, he continued, "It's twelve o'clock." ”

"Uncle Shen go to sleep first, I'll sleep in this office tonight."

Jiang Qi turned his head and smiled.

Then he continued to stare out the window.

"Alright, I'll go back first."

"Hmm."

Jiang Qi replied without replying.

As Lao Shen's footsteps faded away, Jiang Qi raised his fingers, and a strange touch of Qi appeared on his fingertips.

Treacherous, twisted, but with a kind of "divinity".

It is very similar to the god in the Holy City, but it is different.

If you really want to say it, this smear is very miscellaneous.

In comparison, the one in the Holy Capital seemed to be much purer, at least the simple derivation of the power of faith.

The Qi of God and man are coercively entangled.

There is faith, there is fortune, there is Xuanqi, and there is poisonous gas, decay and evil qi.

"It's you, it's really made by all nations?"

Jiang Qi rubbed his fingers and annihilated this smear.

Then he turned around and looked at one of the floor-to-ceiling cabinets in his office.

I stepped forward and opened it, and inside was a statue.

The emaciated man in a big red robe had a fox head on his head, smiling heartily, but there was always something weird.

"Kara."

Accompanied by Jiang Qi's gaze, the statue of the human fox head made a Caracalla sound.

The whole statue moved, slowly clasped his fists and saluted, and then he actually spoke.

"Nonsense, meet sir."

This is the fox fairy, one of the four family immortals under the seat of the five grandmothers of Snow City.

Originally, this kind of spiritual sense of a family immortal would not be able to enter Shanhaiguan, especially after Jiang Qi completed the spiritual vein of Kyushu.

But one is because Hu Yan is here, and the other is because it was Jiang Qi who summoned nonsense.

This is also the most important point.

For the Kyushu spiritual vein, not to mention that Jiang Qi only summoned the spiritual sense of a family immortal to cross the mountain pass.

Even if Jiang Qi at the source of the veins of Kunlun Mountain, the spiritual veins will only increase gravity.

It's a bit disgusting, but it's true.

"I'm tired."

Jiang Qi nodded.

"Where can the words of the gentleman, it can be used in the bottom, and it is the glory in the bottom."

Nonsense jumped out of the floor cabinet with a smile and said with a smile: "I'm going to work here." ”

After that, his expression became serious, and he bowed again, and said, "Please also bless Mr." ”

Jiang Qi pointed at the forehead of nonsense, and a little divine light containing Jiang Qi's breath flashed.

"Xu Er tonight, in Shanhaiguan, there are no taboos."

The divine light covered the body of nonsense.

In this way, not only will Hu Shuo not be suppressed by the spiritual vein because of his identity as a family immortal.

On the contrary, because of the breath imprint from Jiang Qi on his body, he will be blessed by the spiritual vein.

"Thank you, sir, now, Liu Shiqian has to die of envy."

Hu Shuo bowed again, and then slowly disappeared.

Jiang Qi didn't speak, just looked up at the misty moon in the sky again.

Now, all the preparations are done.

On the rooftop of the museum.

Hu Xiao slowly appeared and took a deep breath.

"Is this a blessing from the spiritual vein? It's really fun! ”、

Hu Shuo felt the extremely relaxed qi around him, and he completely lost the oppression of heaven and earth because he was an alien.

He even had a sense of omnipotence, and the nonsense was clear that it was an illusion, but he just couldn't stop it.

This also strengthened the heart of nonsense and taking the right path.

As long as you continue to practice, be kind to others, and follow the path of the heavenly body, sooner or later, you will not need the mark of Mr., and you will be able to gain the favor of heaven and earth.

Shaking his head, the nonsense abandoned the messy thoughts, and now the focus is still on the task assigned by the gentleman.

"The wind rises!"

Nonsense, the red sleeves are swaying, and between the moves, there is even a bit of charm.

The body writhed strangely, and the shadow was cast on the ground, twisting into a chaotic line.

In a trance, the moon seemed to shine a little brighter.

This is, the fox dance festival month.

In ancient times, there was a legend of a fox worshipping the moon.

Nonsense can't be done, how can ordinary foxes be qualified to worship Taiyin?

Those who are too yin, non-nine-tailed foxes are not allowed to worship.

But it's okay to talk nonsense now, because he now has the recognition of the Kyushu spiritual vein.

To some extent, Hu Shuo's current personality is higher than that of ordinary nine-tailed foxes.

As the fox dance continued, a breeze blew.

Different from the biting wind of ordinary winter nights, this gust of wind carries a refreshing meaning.

The wind rises from the rooftop and blows across the entire mountain.

Whether it is a person who is asleep or a person who has a rich nightlife, they can't help but be in a trance.

But it was only a trance.

And then do what you have to do.

It's an illusion.

An illusion that covers the entire Changshan can make all people only see the scene within their understanding.

In the end, it was the son of God, Jiang Qi still paid attention to it.

Considering that they might have to hunt down each other all over the city, they arranged illusions in advance.

At the same time, because Hu Shuo has Jiang Qi's mark on his body, this illusion is also a mark.

As long as it is within the scope of Changshan, whenever the wind blows, there is no secret to Jiang Qi.

The blessing of the spiritual vein, Jiang Qi's qi, and the secret dance of the fox clan to sacrifice the moon have been combined into the current scene.

Jiang Qi not only considered the possibility of the so-called three princes escaping, but also sealed the possibility that the three princes would disguise.

Since you want to catch turtles in the urn, then ask for a foolproof one.

What's more, who said there can only be one layer of urn?

This is not because Jiang Qi is overly cautious, but because the things that the other party cultivates are most likely a mixture of all kinds of miracles.

Although it is very far-fetched, it is also good to be made by all nations, and you don't know how disgusting or treacherous the other party is hiding.

There is no trace of it.

After talking nonsense about worshipping the moon, he directly dissipated his spiritual sense, and his clay body collapsed, turning into meaningless slag, and was blown by the breeze.

Fragments of dust blew through the mountain.

One of the insignificant grains fell on a person's shoulder.

In the brighter moonlight, the figure of this man was much clearer.

The most conspicuous thing is the unruly hooked nose, which was originally a heroic face, so it brought a three-point yin owl.

This person was dressed in black casual clothes, and looked like an ordinary young man who had nothing to do and went out for a night out.

The young man's fingertips rubbed a little black stuff, a little sticky.

It's a corpse, a corpse of a bug.

"All three are dead."

The young man threw the insect corpse from his fingertips into his mouth, grinning the corners of his mouth, revealing his shark-sharp teeth.

"Is this a war book?"

The young man looked at the museum not far in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger.

"It's just a pseudo-repair."

The young man muttered and walked towards the museum.

Standing in front of the door, the young man faced the closed glass door, and did not stop, but continued to step forward

The whole person seemed to be a shadow, straight through the portal, and when he reappeared, he was already in the museum.

"Let me see, Father's mount breath."

The young man muttered to himself and looked in the direction of Hall 3.

"Found it."

Inside Hall 3.

Ten security personnel were taking turns keeping vigil, unloaded firearms in their hands.

The young man walked over and walked in front of ten well-trained security guards, as if he had not noticed the big living man.

Then the young man waved.

Ten dusty insects flew out and landed on the necks of the ten security guards.

"Poof."

Ten security personnel fell to the ground in an instant, bleeding and melting their whole bodies, and finally there were no clothes left, as if they were foam.

The young man was a little surprised, and sneered: "Sure enough, it's a pseudo-cultivation, and it cares about the lives of ordinary people, it's really sanctimonious." ”

"Come out."

The young man looked around, since these ten security personnel were phantom bodies, then there was no reason why the people who created these ten phantom bodies should not be here.

"Tread"

Crisp footsteps sounded behind the youth.

"Bang Bang."

The young man didn't look back, but there was a rush of business in his sleeves, as if something was going to come out.

The footsteps behind him stopped, as if on guard.

"Whew!"

The next moment, a pitch-black line fell from the sky, with a strange light, sweeping behind the young man!

The young man's cuffs were still moving.

"I can't tell the difference between the east and the west, it's really a waste of my layout."

The young man sneered and spoke, the abnormal movement of the cuffs was false, and the real killing move was the corpse death line that had been laid out as soon as he came in.

"Tread"

Another footstep sounded, and the smile on the young man's face stiffened for a moment.

This time, it's in front of him.

At the same time, acquaintances with footsteps were also revealed.

I couldn't see what I was wearing, but the only thing I could see clearly was that this person was wearing a dark face on his face.

"Looks like I was wrong."

With light in his eyes, the young man smiled and slowly arched his hand, and said, "You are an opponent worthy of my seriousness, the third son of Tanjun, I have seen the pavilion."

"Snort"

Before he finished speaking, a red light shot out from the cuffs of the third prince, and the speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the human eye.

The killer move can be false, but it can also be real.

The Soul Snake is a living thing and a dead thing, it is a Gu King fed by the soul of a wrongfully deceased person, and it is born to wander the boundary between life and death, and it is impossible to prevent it.

With just one bite, the soul melts.

The soul snake flew straight towards the figure.

Then, in the eyes of the three princes, who were becoming more and more gloomy, the soul snake stopped in front of the noodle man, and happily swam on the fingertips of the noodle man, extremely intimate.

"The methods of the Soul Loss Sect are fused with the Miao Jiang Gu Technique, and the things that are not related to the wind and horses and cows are forcibly blended together, no wonder none of them are used in a good way, it is really the style of the people."

Jiang Qi played with the crimson snake on his fingertips, and opened his voice hoarsely.

The Soul Lost Sect is a side door in the Tang Dynasty, and the secret method in the door is cultivated to the extreme, and it can kill the enemy's three souls and seven spirits in a single glance.

The main thing is a very secret feature.

But in the hands of the third prince in front of him, it was an unstoppable means, but it was actually made out of the reality carrier, and he put it on the body of the Gu thing as clever.

This time, the most bizarre "poison" of the Gu creature was not brought into play.

The main thing is a waste plus waste.

"Huh."

The third prince sneered, and his expression became even more gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

He has always regarded himself as authentic, but at this moment, he was ridiculed by a Kyushu "pseudo-cultivator"?

"Thunder beckons!"

The third prince spread out his palms, and the pitch-black and sticky "thunder" twisted into a thunder snake, twisted, and rushed towards Jiang Qi!

"Tsk."

Jiang Qi shook his head, and his palm was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved.

Then, the treacherous and domineering black thunder snake was rushed by vitality, and it directly rebelled against yin and yang, and was annihilated invisibly.

"The turbidity thunder of the Dark Thunder Gate, the five elements belong to the kidney water, and what you want is the Shaoyin Sutra, what you want is pervasive, and the soul erodes the bones, but you just want to use the serious thunder method to be upright and domineering, and you are really sacrificing the basics."

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly, is this called a pig's nose and an onion pretending to be an elephant?

Turbidity thunder is also a side door in the Tang Dynasty, imitating the water dirty thunder in the Zhengtian Heart Five Thunder Rectification Law, but only the kidney water is repaired, and there is no liver wood harmony, and the right path is lost.

Therefore, in the face of this evil turbidity yin method, as long as you rush with vitality, you will naturally be able to generate yin and yang, and there will be no threat.

Jiang Qi shook his head, during the Tang Dynasty, all countries sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty to learn the culture of Kyushu.

In the Xuan Cultivation Realm, the Righteous Path Sect of the Eight Classics will not casually pass on their secret techniques to outsiders.

But those cults don't care about that.

Therefore, as a result, most of the metaphysical cultivation in several countries next to Kyushu are treacherous and ruthless methods.

It's not that they don't want to correct the path, it's that they don't have the opportunity to get the Righteous Path lineage at all.

Among them, it naturally includes the country where the three princes are located.

"Why, the dignified Son of God, will only use the means passed on to you by Kyushu?"

"Your brother, didn't you once pass on a strange book of water control to Dayu? Then you must have learned ancient methods, right? ”

Jiang Qi said interestingly: "Can you let me have a long experience?" ”

"Okay!"

The third prince sneered gloomily, and his hands were slowly covered with a layer of miserable green light.

"It's still Tang Shi's side-door method, but this time it's not wrong."

Jiang Qi commented and raised his fingertips.

The black gold glow shone on the fingertips.

He had no interest in continuing to play.

Whether it is the so-called god son or the great god of Tanjun, they are all parallel goods.

The figure of the third prince in front of Jiang Qi began to move.

But instead of rushing towards Jiang Qi, he turned into a simple puppet.

"Sa!"

With a sound of breaking the air, the real third prince had already crossed Jiang Qi and came to the safe!

Jiang Qi is not surprised, in his own feng shui bureau, if he can't even see through a stand-in, it would be strange.

was about to launch measures to stop it, but Jiang Qi suddenly stopped.

There was a deep surprise in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The vigorous divine light rises to the sky!

The source is in that safe!

Jiang Qi saw a touch of knife light, a very pure knife light.

In front of this knife, it seems that nothing can stand in the way.

The third prince's expression was sluggish, and he was facing this knife head-on.

Within one breath, the three princes used the ninety-eight escape secret methods!

Stand-in, blood escape, god hidden, Gu fake death

But it didn't work.

The sword light fell, and the head fell to the ground.

There were no surprises, as if it were a matter of course.

Jiang Qi watched from the side, raised his head, and looked at the owner of the sword light.

The green dragon glaive sword is bright.

Jiang Qi just wanted to say.

Second master, use this knife to cut the night, you are really not afraid of waste.

(End of chapter)