Zhen'an couldn't be stable at night, so Zhang Qinghe held the long sword and studied the talisman handwriting for a night.

If you want to find clues about Prince Yin and Zhang Buqi, you can only find connections from things related to them.

And the golden divine chain that firmly envelops the Dao Wen and enables mortals to bypass the authority of the immortals and gods to communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is a point where both are involved.

Zhang Qinghe originally thought that this special method was the originality of Prince Yin, but Zhang Buqi did not get the inheritance from the Demon King, otherwise he would not have handed over the complete talisman prohibition to Li Huizhi from his bag.

Obviously, that is not in the inheritance that Li Huizhi obtained.

Why does Zhang Buqi also ......

However, no matter what, he is really alive and well now, and he can only do and see until the mystery is revealed.

Since crossing Zhongtian, Zhang Qinghe has not had a choice for himself most of the time, but he has never given up hope of fighting for control of his own destiny.

Some things are not improved in a day, but gradually accumulated, if you rashly want to break free from this big net above your head, I am afraid that you will become the most conspicuous grasshopper and be caught casually.

It's just because this is the Middle Heaven Realm, their backyard.

There was a lot of fog in front of him and behind him, and he just felt that he couldn't lift it, and if he wanted to analyze his own path, he had to grope for the clouds and see the sun, so that he could know where to go and how to go.

He sorted out what he had gained overnight, and the comprehension of the Dao Fetus made his accumulation of Taoist texts grow at a rate that surprised ordinary people all the time, and his understanding of the Dao Protection Method became more transparent.

What he has learned and seen is still very messy, but one day it will be integrated into a complete system.

Zhang Qinghe took out the jade order from the Xuan Bag, and the news was silently handed over to Chang'an through the spiritual breath of heaven and earth, and he also received a response after a while.

"How?"

"Quite a deal. ”

"Then we can get started. ”

"And yet ......"

"In the future, everything will be arranged by you, and you are the one who holds the bull's ear in the Confucian scholars. ”

After another explanation, Zhang Qinghe put the jade order in the Xuan bag.

The actions of the Confucian Society should be launched quickly, and the atmosphere on Zhen'an's side made him always feel a little dignified, and there was a sense of depression that the mountains and rains were about to come.

If he had figured it out well, the spiritual bond that spread among the people would be like helping the "Taisu" to anchor and take root in the middle of the heavens, and it would certainly be of unexpected help to the gods.

With this in mind, he ended his meditation and walked out of Beppu, walking silently within the tall palace walls of the Demon King's Mansion.

There was a red armor guard leading the way, and he followed behind him.

Li Huizhi promised him yesterday and told him everything that could be answered, if the matter was not clear, if he didn't go through the training, and he didn't leave the Demon King's Mansion, he wouldn't agree to drill into the disgusting and sticky demon internal organs.

In the midst of his mixed thoughts, he had already arrived at the palace study, and saw Li retreat again.

This time, Li Huizhi is still not a regular dress, but he is the same as the dress before Yan Xi, and he is wrapped in a spiritual charm outside, which seems to be a valuable Taoist weapon.

"Sit down when you come. ”

Zhang Qinghe has no shelf, and Li Huizhi doesn't have so many rules for him.

"What do you want to ask?"

Zhang Qinghe looked at this man silently, his appearance was full of domineering, but Zhang Qinghe always felt that the tiredness in this man's demeanor was difficult to hide.

Compared to before, now sitting face to face, he could feel the man's heavy and iron-blooded like Zhen'an...... and devastation.

He sent his daughter away, and now he has to carry back his son's bones.

"Please also ask the king to forgive Qinghe for offending, Qinghe's first question is, why did the king say that the big array in the palace was aimed at the king himself?"

Zhang Qinghe looked at Li Huizhi silently, waiting for his answer.

In the spiritual vision, although Li Huizhi's spiritual soul has the appearance of a faint cocoon of light, the aura in it has not changed significantly, but it is full of malaise, logically speaking, to the point where this situation should not exist.

Li Huizhi pondered for a moment, as if he was also sifting through what should be said and what should not be said.

"Ping An told you at the time that ten years ago, Lone was seriously injured once.

It was an injury at the level of the Great Dao, even if it was a mixed hole, it went straight through the mixed hole characteristics of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, intending to kill the lonely soul. ”

Li Huizhi calmly told this period of the past, this man's spirit was so tenacious, and there were no waves on his face, as if he was not a witness to that past, but a bystander of that past.

"The physical injuries were not the most terrifying, and the Lone Mud Pill Palace was almost collapsing at that time.

It was a borrowed avenue from an existence closely related to the high dome, and it was a lonely confidence that it could compete with any human bastard, but that thing was not a mundane thing, but a providence—

Like the providence of the knife. ”

Li Huizhi spoke eloquently, without adhering to the solemn style of being quiet and silent.

Since Zhang Qinghe arrived in Zhen'an, he has increased.

At that time, everyone thought that Lone was going to die, but within ten days, Lone's injuries were all recovered, and he continued to control the 100,000 mountains. ”

Zhang Qinghe nodded, this is also one of the doubts that Li Ping'an said, how could such a serious Dao injury be recovered within ten days.

"But ......"

Zhang Qinghe was originally confused, but now he has found an easy-to-understand answer.

Zhang ...... My father's legacy?"

"That's right. The Demon King nodded.

"This is also the reason why I said, Brother Zhang has great kindness to my Li family, if it weren't for that bag, my Li family would have broken off the inheritance ten years ago. ”

After all, there is a trace of remembrance and sadness in Li Huizhi's eyes, he is still a person after all, not those messy things in the sky, and retains the purest compassion, which is the most different place between people and them, and them.

"Dao Wound...... Where did it come from?" Zhang Qinghe asked next.

He knew that Li Huizhi would not say too much about Li Ping'an, so he dug in another direction, hoping to get some inspiration.

Li Huizhi did not drag the mud and water, rubbing the armrest of the red sandalwood chair, but the resentment in his eyes was not less at all.

There is no need for him to be restrained, he is the father of two children, the chief general of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the demon king of the countless people in Xiantang.

What he hated was not what they hated, and what the king's blood halberd pointed to was the desire of all the people.

Li Huizhi restrained his own coercion to prevent the leakage of breath from hurting Zhang Qinghe, and said with a thousand words-

"It's the old evil dragon in the 100,000 mountains, as well as the Heavenly Palace Southern Heavenly Emperor, the Sun Star Monarch, and ......"