At that moment, the prince's mind was blank for a moment, and he only felt that the sword light in front of him remained, pointing directly at him, he was not such a person who lacked decision, and he had experienced several attacks, but he was still able to maintain his calmness and composure, and even had the anecdote of attacking and killing at this moment, fighting with the guards outside, and he could still pour himself a drink.

But this time, maybe there was a rift because his own humanitarian luck was attacked.

Maybe it was because the angry cry of the thief shocked his state of mind.

For a moment, his mind was blank, and he didn't react at all in the face of the falling sword light, but his own human luck circled and roared, and suddenly at the cost of consuming several times his luck, he blocked this sword light-like luck and struck it, directly causing it to make a crisp sound and then annihilated, compared to the accumulation of this human emperor I don't know how many years, this sword light is as weak as a mantis arm as a car.

Under the leadership of the human emperor, there are thousands of people of the human race, three million people on iron horses, vast Kyushu, and countless people.

At best, this luck is only the number of iron horsemen.

How is it different from a mantis arm as a car?

But it's obviously so weak, it's obviously not strong, but I don't know why, it brings the prince a far more terrifying and pure fear than the huge luck of the county kings, and even the pillar of luck of his father.

It was not [quantitative], but [qualitative], which made his pupils shrink violently, and there was a wisp of sharpness left in that sword, which still fell on the prince's body, and there were faint traces of blood on top of the gorgeous clothes.

I had palpitations for a long time, and I was silent for a long time.

The guards in heavy armor around them all subconsciously held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to look.

The prince's breathing was heavy, and after a long time, he said, "All retreat ......"

"Check it out! Check it out for me! ”

"In this Zhongzhou, there must be traitors, go and investigate!"

"Check !!"

When the voice reached the back, there was some suppressed anger and low roar after all.

and lingering fear.

After a long time, the prince got up, felt that the gorgeous clothes behind him were soaked, changed his clothes again, drank tea and concentrated, and it was difficult to stabilize his emotions, only felt that his palms were trembling, and there was a feeling of panic, and his luck seemed to be cut to be not so complete and not so pure.

Those who practice qi pay great attention to the degree of qi itself.

What is said is that when the time comes, heaven and earth will work together, and heroes will not be free.

If you don't know how much luck is cut off, it's like losing something extremely valuable, and you can't help but be flustered.

After a long time, he settled down in front of him and said: "Go and collect "Dapeng Fu" immediately, whether you buy it or use it to grab it, bring this thing back to me, and after bringing it back, immediately set off back to Beijing, it's not right here, it's not right." ”

The prince muttered to himself, and after instructing his subordinates, he thought for a long time and decided to change his mind.

No longer planning to slowly test Qiongyu's sister and brother as before, not planning to use means, all parties exerted pressure like a cocoon to calmly smash Qiongyu's back hand, but decided to go immediately and force them to go back!

Thinking of this, he suddenly got up.

Set the teacup aside.

Strode out the door.

But just walked out of the door, but hesitated, if it was too hurried, it might make Qiongyu perceive something and let herself fall into passivity, so she slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, thought for a long time, retracted her right foot, and walked back slowly, realizing that she didn't know why, and fell into a state of panic, palpitations, and confusion.

It was as if he had been slashed by that sword, and a crack had been cut in his own human emperor's heart.

"Don't be so, don't be so......"

The prince sat down slowly, contemplating for a long time.

"I'll be back in three days."

"I'll fix a book first and send it to my father."

"Elaborate on the matter."

When he went back to the house, he took out a wooden box, which contained a jade seal, which contained all auspicious patterns, extremely gorgeous, and a brilliant luck circling, which seemed to be wonderful, but when he took out this thing, he was stunned.

On the seal of the prince's luck.

There was a crack, a few clicks, and it collapsed before his eyes.

The prince's face turned pale.

No, in terms of luck.

He is no longer the crown prince.

A sword, strip your life and degrade it!

Such a huge impact was like a heavy hammer, smashing the crown prince's head, making him dizzy, making him almost unsteady, shaking, one hand pressed on the table, and only then did he barely maintain his body, his body still trembled, and his eyes were slightly red:

"That's all, untouchables......"

"How, how is it possible."

"Ordinary people, pigs and dogs."

"How could you do it......"

The prince seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes were blank for a long time, his body trembled with anger, and suddenly roared in a low voice:

"How can you belittle me!"

"How dare you belittle this palace!"

"How dare you!"

"How dare you !!"

swept violently, swept everything on the table to the ground, wheezed violently, attacked the heart with anger, and the luck collapsed and devoured, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, fainted and collapsed.

……………………

Beijing——

When the young Taoist realized something, and then condensed his luck on the thief sword.

The sword was not drawn.

Only above the sword body, there was a red qi flowing.

On this day, the machine pavilion has already begun to be chaotic.

Before that, there was an old man standing in the highest star-picking tower, instructing some young people.

"Ziwei Doushu, the art of astrology, is actually based on the power of this eternal Zhou Tian Xingchen Column."

"Try to get a glimpse of everything in the past and the future."

"Everything in this world, from the beginning of the Tao to the Dao Tribulation, has its destiny, and Zhou Tian Xingchen will witness everything, relying on the things that have remained unchanged from ancient times to the present and even distant years, you and I can glimpse a trace of the distant future, and the upper and lower four directions are the universe, and throughout the ages, the real art of pushing and occupying is only in the cosmic firmament."

"It's like a text that records everything, and it's the astronomical number of the name,"

"Therefore, the art of [astronomy] has been a very taboo doctrine in our human dynasty since ancient times, that is, you can learn it if you have such luck, otherwise, ordinary people, and even scholars involved in this knowledge, it is a big taboo, and it is not impossible to cause death."

"The so-called Qi Observation Technique, the Six Sects of the Six Sects is just a side door, far inferior to me!"

Dressed in purple clothes, the Pushing Star Heavenly Master stroked his beard and told about the Doushu method, his expression was peaceful, but his tone was very great, the young people around him were all practicing the astronomical calendar, and he couldn't help but have a trace of expectation, the old man stroked his beard and smiled, and when he continued to tell, suddenly someone hurriedly came, rushed to the old man's side, lowered his head and whispered a few words, the old man's complexion had changed suddenly, he got up suddenly, and said:

"How so!"

"You didn't talk nonsense?!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a hurry than he was, and said:

"Such a big thing is about you and my head, how can I talk nonsense!"

"This, how should this be!"

The old man, who had been calm and relaxed before, as if everything was in his hands, got up, left a sentence and waited here, and he couldn't mess with the classics, so he walked away quickly with the middle-aged man, and ran to the highest point of the Star Picking Tower in one breath, although it was a high-rise building, but it was a place with a very wide field of vision, and countless streamers converged and criss-crossed, turning into a huge and incomparable astrolabe.

This is a great magic weapon achieved by the grandeur of the world.

It is used to observe the universe to see the stars and push the past and the future.

Originally, winter should be the time when the Arctic Violet Star was bright, but just now, the Star Picking Tower observed a never-before-seen star, and the old man strode forward, first raised his head to look at the twilight sky, and then lowered his head to look at the astrolabe that corresponded to the stars in the sky at all times.

The most central place should be the purple microstar, which symbolizes the imperial power.

But at this moment, in the observation of Ziwei Doushu, a red star emerged.

The star of the human emperor is obviously extremely bright.

The red star was faint.

Like the great sun and the light of fireflies.

But at this moment, this light like a fire-like star only appeared for a short time, and it had already made the starlight that had been bright for an unknown number of years, representing the imperial power and the human emperor, fluttered, and this red starlight quickly dissipated, as if it was just an illusion, for a long time, the officials belonging to the Heavenly Supervision Institute on the star-picking tower were speechless.

"What kind of star is that......"

"I don't know, since the emperor of the people, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and this star has not yet appeared."

"At least in the thousands of years of the Emperor's Dynasty."

There was another dead silence.

The old man exhaled slowly, and said: "Everything from the beginning of the Dao to the Dao Tribulation has been decided, what we have to do is to use the eternal stars, in this past, to glimpse a trace of the future variables, and then let the saint decide, in order to lead the entire dynasty to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so this star that suddenly appeared in the world must have some signs." ”

"You can't help but check it."

"And first from the ancient books, seek the name."

So all the supervisors of the Heavenly Supervision Yuan moved.

They found the first records of the stars in ancient times, even on stone tablets, and searched for the words of this star.

As for the ritual that points to this star, there is none.

All the heavens and stars have their own stars.

But this one seems to have been silent for too long, and there is no star monarch who presides over this star - because the position of the stars, in fact, in the eyes of Ziwei Doushu, represents a reminder of the future heavenly opportunities, and there are so many stars, there may not be stars and star monarchs, they are not even sure whether this star belongs to the three hundred and sixty-five star gods, or the number of star monarch personalities is even less.

You can only find a few words in the vast number of classics.

It's just that these supervision officials are all people who have read the classics, and they have an impression of the general content of these classics, all the classics that quickly skimmed through the human emperor dynasty to the present, and then skipped the part of the troubled times, and finally more than 10,000 years ago, before the human emperor opened up the dynasty, and even before the troubled times of the rise of the human emperor.

There was also a dynasty that ruled over a large area, only to collapse.

Before the collapse, Si Tianjian at that time also seemed to be aware of the red stars.

But after that, the star had disappeared and slumbered, never to be seen again, what had happened to make it light up for a moment again? It was only a very brief recovery, but it did happen, if the number of stars represented some kind of foreshadowing of the distant future.

So what does this star represent?

So he asked for a long time, and finally wanted to peep at the heavenly machine with Ziwei Doushu, and thousands of people took out the tortoise shell that can be called the treasure in the Huntian Supervision Academy, the tortoise shell seems to come from a very amazing divine beast, which has gone through thousands of years, and has been accompanied by these pushers since the opening of the human emperor's dynasty, and the Huntian Supervision Institute was still called Si Tianjian back then.

He had survived thirteen times for the dynasty, and because of this, it was full of rifts.

After calculating for a long time, he got the answer to the calculation from the tortoise shell, the middle-aged man's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he interpreted the crack on the tortoise shell, and said:

"The fire of the glow is everywhere."

"The first name of this star is [Ying]"

"It's Yingju!"

The name of the star is often associated with some people, and they immediately burn this tortoise shell with real fire, trying to deduce what the reason for this nakshatra, because of what kind of person appeared, so a crack appeared on the tortoise shell, and after the astrologer observed, the hexagram was called like this-

The second word is [confusion]

The old man asked suspiciously, "Woe to the woe?" ”

"No, it's confused."

"[Glowing Star]."

"The matter of the pre-emperor star shaking, occupy the words, the glow of the fire, there is no confusion about separation, and the fate is unknown."

Just as he was about to continue to deduce, the middle-aged man saw the eight words in the back, which was a push for what would happen in the future, he suddenly trembled in his heart, looked at his colleagues on the left and right, suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his arm vigorously, and threw this tortoise shell, which can be called a treasure, into the fire, and cracked under the scorching of the real fire.

The crowd was amazed.

"You're crazy?!!" The old man was furious and shouted wildly.

"I'm not crazy!"

The middle-aged astrologer said: "It's because I'm not crazy that I can't say it!" ”

The old man was about to scold him, but suddenly realized the fear hidden in this sentence, so he stopped.

The phrase that the middle-aged astrologer didn't say was that knowing this prophecy, we would all die.

The tortoise shell that had once been the emperor had captured thirteen calamities in one dynasty was shattered in the firelight, and turned into ashes under the gaze of everyone who seemed to have guessed something, as if a helpless sigh.

The officials of the Huntian Supervision Institute did not dare to slack off, and sorted out all the things except for the tortoise shell into documents, and handed over this matter to the emperor, but the emperor was still calm, just said that he knew, and let everyone retreat, and later it was recorded in the history books that this was the first appearance of the glowing star.

The emperor laughed to himself and sighed to the beauty: I am the emperor of hundreds of millions of people, there is the world, the number of lives belongs to me, the ghosts and gods still dare not be disrespectful, a smile is the world is happy, a anger is the world is shocked, ten thousand people bow their heads, blood is drifting.

Are you afraid of this so-called astrological signing?

After a long silence, he said with a smile-

And only benevolence and virtue, for the lord of the world, without fear of the mandate of heaven.

I am not afraid.

The beauty praised it, made a song and harmonized, and the emperor laughed with joy.

- "The Legend of the Emperor, Thirty-Seven, Gloomy"

…………………………

When the blade of the sword was slowly put into the scabbard, like a person whispering the tune of his hometown in the sunset, a drop of blood fell, even if the main body was the luck on the sword of the thief, but the young Taoist of the sword holder had already been injured in the right hand of the tiger, and a hideous wound appeared, hanging on the robe of the Dao, falling on the book of human luck, scattering blood-colored flowers, and the little peacock was frightened.

The little peacock subconsciously asked, "Azie, what are you doing?" ”

The young Taoist thought for a moment and replied, "I'm practicing." ”

"Cultivate me, cultivate the truth, and cultivate the Tao."

"Yes."

"Kindness back."

His voice paused, shook his hand, and blood dripped down, because this time he came out to treat people, so there were strips of cloth that were washed clean, and the young Taoist took a part of it and wrapped it in his palm, and the innate realm of Qi controlled the body, so that the blood no longer flowed out, but the wound that was eaten by luck recovered very slowly, and said:

"These are just empty words, and I know it myself."

"Actually, there is no such high reason, not even seeking justice, asking for the king's law or something."

"It's just that after I've seen a lot of things, I just saw that they were very unpleasant, and I didn't control my heart."

"When everything is uneven, it sounds, and when I see something uneven, my heart is restless, that's all."

"I won't say it, in fact, I can't do it, but whether you can do it and what you can't do are two different things."

The young Taoist squatted down, gently touched the peacock's fluff with his fingers, and laughed:

"I'm really a Taoist priest who has no law."

"Sometimes it's stingy, isn't it?"

"Forget it, go back with the sesame cake, your name hasn't been picked yet."

The young Taoist is not discouraged by the fact that this sword has not completed the whole work, it is in the prosperous era at this moment, but the power of this sword cannot be done, which represents the determination of those iron horses, if so, they can cut off the luck of the prince of the human race, then the Great Wall of luck of the human race has already been shattered, and the demons are attacking everywhere.

Moreover, even the power of condensing this sword qi luck comes from the [protection] of the human emperor's qi, and using the condensation method of the humane qi to kill the holder of the human qi, even Qi Wufu feels that he is really whimsical.

On the basis of [protection], the act of [killing] is carried out.

It's contradictory.

It's like going east and west.

Even Senior Sister's Mixed Yuan Sword Dictionary can't do it.

It is the so-called sword out of the heart to protect all living beings, but the sword runs the luck but doesn't care about these, killing is killing, no matter how pure kindness kills, it is also killing, this will not change, that bite of the thief sword, the killing thief two cloud seals once had a strong luck, representing the breath of the Xuanjia Army with the captain as an example.

And at this moment, the 'luck' that was forcibly condensed by Qi Wufu with the Yuan Shen Yuan Qi suddenly dispersed.

The sword was restored to its original state.

This human emperor's way has been repaired by countless people, and it is not for him to see through it for a while, just now it is just relying on the Yuan Shen Yuan Qi to forcibly twist and condense into a stream of luck, when his Yuan Shen leaves, it will naturally disperse, and it cannot be as humane as the luck of the people, it naturally exists, and naturally changes.

The young Taoist stroked the sword in his hand, felt the changes in the sword's body, and faintly realized something.

"Insufficient ......"

"But."

"Take a trip to Jinzhou."

"And then the sword is drawn, it will be different."

The young Taoist bought these blood-soaked classics, and then put the sword box into the sleeve robe, and after saying goodbye to the steward of the Mingzhen Dao League, the latter sent him out of the Dao League, and the young Taoist walked into the red dust step by step, and his mind calmed down, just walking in this red dust, seeing the appearance of the prosperous world, he would always think of the more than three million people.

The mind is here, and this sword is out of the sword, although it is enjoyable, it still can't be completely calmed.

Instead, it was like cooking oil in a blazing fire, and when the fire was extremely strong, some drops of water were sprinkled on the flame.

The flames cannot be silenced, they will only make the fire bigger.

Is this why the Eight Tribulations make people sink into them step by step?

Qi Wufu was thoughtful.

In the beginning, the spirit can also confirm itself.

But it's always going to get deeper and deeper.

There will always be a day when the spirit will not be able to confirm itself, which may be the reason why Mr. Ao Liu said at the time that he wanted to plant a tree, and use this tree to remind his spirit, so that his spirit can use this as an anchor point, and every time he sees this tree, he can return to peace and normalcy.

Qi Wufu returned to Lianyang Guan and gave some sesame cakes to the little Taoist Mingxin.

The little Taoist priest who had just studied for a day was dizzy, and he had hot sesame cakes to eat when he went out.

And so rejoice.

The young Taoist returned to the Jing Pavilion amid the cheers of the little Taoist priest 'Long live Uncle Qi' and 'Uncle Qi is the best'.

He took out the mirror and performed the [Circular Light Manifestation Method].

The streamer on the mirror changed, and before I saw the person, I already heard the sound -

"Dangdang, Dangdang, Xuanwu Su Yunqin Fairy has arrived!"

"Confused little Taoist."

"Ahem, are you ready for the sesame cake Xuantan?!"

It was a deliberate tone, and he had to pretend to be a dignified tone, and then a girl appeared in the mirror, her eyes were bright, she was sitting on a stool with her hands on her cheeks, and there were two small pompoms on her embroidered shoes. ”

"Hey, do you miss me?"

(End of chapter)