Chapter 147: What's in the bag
Zhang Qinghe had no intention of rashly entering the secret realm, although the Demon King said it very easily, but he had no control over what would happen in the secret realm.
Even if you have the hole cards in hand, it costs a lot, and you have to take time to make it up for it.
He followed Yan Xi on the long corridor of the Demon King's Mansion, Yan Xi silently led in front, the mansion in Zhen'an Pass was huge, like a palace wall, intricate, different from the ordinary mansion only for living, the Son of Heaven unfolded, and there was a special charm in the whole mansion.
"When I came in, I had a feeling that the flow of qi seemed to follow a certain trajectory...... This "
He could faintly feel the aura of Taoism above the sky, as if countless forbidden structures were spliced together, although it usually looked empty, but the kind of palpitations that came out of his heart made Zhang Qinghe firm in his judgment-
It is as if the ferocity of choosing people to devour is scanning the people in the array all the time, and once it touches a certain mechanism, it will immediately destroy the threat with a thousand equal forces.
Zhang Qinghe didn't dare to look at the sky, for fear of touching the true faces of the immortals and gods above the sky. But within his qi sense, he can understand a small part of those obscure sermons.
This is an extremely ferocious attacking array, and its role is not to resist and defend against external threats, but to ......
To suppress a certain existence in the array......
"Ahem...... Oh, after entering the palace Qinghe, I felt that it was really inappropriate for Qinghe, a student who participated in the training, to live here, or ......."
Zhang Qinghe cleared his throat and said loudly.
Of course he didn't really want to leave the mansion, even if he had this intention, the Demon King would not allow it.
Yan Xi looked back at Zhang Qinghe in wonder, he didn't understand what this overly cautious and somewhat curious Zhang Shaolang was thinking-
I saw that his right index finger was pointing to the sky, smiling, and behaving strangely.
The soul of the old ancestor of the mixed cave can even be easily spread all over the Zhen'an Pass, Zhang Qinghe is asking Yan Xi, this is to ask Li Huizhi for an answer.
Li Huizhi was a little surprised on the steps, Zhang Qinghe's Taoist attainments had reached the level of being able to see through the large array spread over the palace.
He smiled slightly—this kid is still a little bit of a frightened rabbit.
Sure enough, within a few breaths, a sound was passed into Zhang Qinghe's ears.
"The big array is lonely, and it's not because there is any danger in the palace or the secret realm, the reason for this, you will understand it when you enter the secret realm. ”
Zhang Qinghe put his hand down gently, but he still didn't move, which embarrassed Yan Xihao.
"Zhang Shaolang......"
Zhang Qinghe knew that since the Demon King was relieved to let him get something, he would definitely not let him have an accident during this period, but this big array really meant instability, and instability often brought danger.
He doesn't have the right to choose for the time being, but he has to have the right to know, right? When he enters the secret realm, he turns active to passive, and the daylilies are cold.
Li Huizhi pondered for a moment, and continued to speak-
"You can say it, but wait for the lonely to sort it out, and come to me tomorrow this time. ”
He could see that Zhang Qinghe was rushing to the talisman array to memorize it, and he didn't care about other things such as experience rewards at all.
Zhang Qinghe looked as usual, and Shi Shiran saluted Yan Xi.
"General Yan, it's okay, let's continue. ”
Yan Xi looked at Zhang Qinghe's demonic demeanor, but immediately reacted - this is a fight with the king!
He didn't know what Li Huizhi was looking for Zhang Qinghe for, or what he was going to do, there are always things that should be asked and things that should not be asked in this world, and in the army, he understands this truth better than anyone else.
Yan Xi sent Zhang Qinghe to the residence in the mansion, and hurried to the blood-clothed army garrison in the city, without asking much along the way, and only remembering the task assigned by Li Huizhi in his heart.
Zhang Qinghe walked into the courtyard and habitually observed the environment and escape route for a while.
Although there is a high probability that there is no potential danger under Li Huizhi's nose, if there is, then studying the familiar environment is just a dying struggle - this is not Chang'an Juku, and there is no situation where the masters are down at night.
But he developed a habit of not thinking about it, and he really couldn't feel at ease.
For example, at that moment, he took out the spirit weapon long sword from the Xuan bag and hid it in the cuff of the student's Tsing Yi, so that he could draw it out casually, so as not to affect the speed of the sword.
He found a quiet room in the courtyard and sat silently on the futon.
"Tips......
The Demon King's words to Zhang Buqi today made Zhang Qinghe's thoughts mixed.
For a moment, Zhang Buqi's image became a little complicated and mysterious in his heart.
His mother is said to have been the Tianjiao of the Tiannan Zhao family......
And his own father, now it seems, is also a great monk of unknown origin, who cannot be said to be the same weight as the Demon King......
Zhang Buqi sneaked into the Xiantang and faked his death to escape, his own mother, in the impression of his predecessor, was clearly uncultivated, and died of depression, the mother and son were indeed embarrassed at that time, why is this?
Zhang Qinghe took a deep breath.
He spread out his left hand, and an old bag was quietly placed in his hand.
A faint aura wraps around its somewhat yellowed fabric, so that even after hundreds of years, it can still survive the washing of time and survive to this day.
Li Huizhi handed him this bag with a corner of Bo Xuan, and never took it away after that.
He didn't rush to open it before the Demon King approached, but in fact, there was no shortage of eagerness in his heart.
This is the only thing that can dig out Zhang Buqi's secrets when it comes to him.
There is nothing surprising about the tips, and you can buy many of them in a casual ready-to-wear store. It's just that such an ordinary material can be retained for hundreds of years with the impregnated spiritual breath, which is enough to show that person's cultivation.
Zhang Qinghe opened the bag again, took out the half-corner thin xuan, and slowly spread out the brittle page.
"Squeak ......"
As the rice paper slowly spread out, Zhang Qinghe's eyes were full of shock-
On such an ordinary material of paper, there are sermons that seem to be alive writhing wildly, and the rhyme of obedience and disorder seems to be about to go straight through the pages, and it will soon affect people's minds.
However, the golden chains of order firmly locked the Daowen, making it unable to move between the void and the reality.
"This ...... Isn't this the runic array of the Hidden Prince?!
But according to Li Huizhi's explanation, this is clear, and it is clearly handed to him by Zhang Buqi!"
What was used a hundred years ago, I used it ten years ago, and it was still my own inheritance......
Zhang Buqi seems to know the development of fate well......