The White Lotus Female Dao Chief, I really want to know which Jianghu masters the Golden Lotus Dao has picked as the holder of the fragment of the Book of the Ground, she is a colored lotus flower and has a high status.

Knowing some insiders, the holders of the fragments selected by the Golden Lotus Dao are all said to be rising stars with great fortune. In the future, they will be an important support for the Golden Lotus Dao Leader to eradicate demonic thoughts.

But the question is, these young people are all rising stars, no matter how strong they are, how strong can they be?

Unless each of them is a fourth-grade, Bai Lian doesn't think that these young people can block the few Lotus Daoists who have entered the demon sect of the Earth Sect, can block the Black Lotus Dao Leader, and can block the people and horses of the Martial Arts Alliance.

However, the head of the Golden Lotus Daoist seems to be very confident in the "Earth Book Heaven and Earth Society" he formed.

All over Kyushu, there are countless young handsome people, like a carp crossing the river, and I really can't guess who the young man is looking for by the head of the Golden Lotus Road.......... Bai Lian was both apprehensive and expectant.

............

Inurong Mountain.

Late at night, Cao Qingyang, who was wearing a purple robe and embroidered with layers of cloud patterns with gold threads, left the compound alone and walked towards the back mountain.

There is a person in the back mountain, the same age as the country.

The moonlight was dim, the shadows of the trees were waving, and he staggered along the mountain path, the hem of his purple robe caressing the weeds on the roadside.

Cao Qingyang, over forty years old, has good facial features, sharp eyes, and a perfect fit for the word "positive" on his face.

It is said that the former alliance leader was obsessed with physiognomy, and he once met Cao Qingyang, who was still a minion of the Wulin League at the time.

Overjoyed, bluntly said that this son's face is extraordinary, and it is the only one in ten thousand. The sky is round, the earth is virtuous, and the people who have the soil phase are virtuous and can lead the group.

He was accepted as a disciple, taught a body of martial arts, and taught him the position of the leader of the martial arts league.

Regardless of whether physiognomy makes sense or not, but the vision of the former alliance leader is really good, in terms of martial arts attainments, Cao Qingyang is the first martial artist in Jianzhou and the leader of the martial arts list.

In terms of professionalism, Cao Qingyang led the Jianzhou Wulin League, and he has not made a big mistake for more than ten years, the order of the rivers and lakes in Jianzhou is stable, and he will even cooperate with the government to arrest some fugitives from the rivers and lakes.

After a quarter of an hour's trek through the mountains and forests, a huge cliff suddenly opened up in front of me, and at the bottom of the towering cliff was a stone gate.

The stone door was closed, and the doorway was covered with rotting leaves and weeds, as if it had been closed for endless years, and had not been opened.

The moment he stepped out of the forest and saw the cliff, Cao Qingyang was keenly aware that two red lanterns lit up on the top of the cliff, which "shone" on him and then extinguished.

That's Inurong.

Cao Qingyang came to the stone gate, bent his back, and said in a calm and respectful voice: "Ancestor, I will take the nine-colored lotus root for you and help you break through." ”

There was no response from inside the door.

Cao Qingyang continued: "Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago, the power of the Great Feng State has been weakening day by day, and the imperial court's control over the states has declined sharply. The disasters in the states continued, and the disciples had a premonition, and the chaos fell. ”

An old and ethereal voice finally sounded inside the door: "The emperor of Dafeng is still cultivating?"

Cao Qingyang bowed: "Yes." ”

"Humph!"

A cold grunt came from the crack in the door.

Cao Qingyang continued: "Recently, there is a news from the capital that the king of Zhenbei, who guarded the border pass, slaughtered 380,000 people in Chuzhou City in order to impact the Erpin Great Perfection, and was beheaded by a mysterious powerhouse in Chuzhou City. ”

Immediately said the message briefly.

"Good chop!" the voice responded.

Afterwards, in order to cover up the crime, Emperor Yuan Jing killed the political envoy of Chuzhou who entered Beijing to avenge his grievances, and shielded one of the main culprits, the Duke of Protector. ”

"The court doesn't care, the prison doesn't care?" the voice was a little lower.

"Yes. ”

Cao Qingyang's voice fell, and he suddenly felt that the ground under his feet trembled slightly, the stone gate also trembled, and the dust fell in a flutter.

On the cliff wall, the two lanterns lit up again, staring at him coldly.

"The old ancestor is angry, there is a follow-up ........ this matter," Cao Qingyang said busily.

The tremor of the mountain stopped, and the two red lanterns on the cliff wall were extinguished.

Cao Qingyang exhaled a breath, his majestic and upright face showed obvious relaxation, and then said:

Later, a silver gong broke into the palace, captured the protector, denounced the emperor's crimes, denounced the crimes of the king of Zhenbei, and beheaded the two princes involved in the case at the entrance of the vegetable market. ”

Inside the stone gate, there was no sound for a long time, and after a quarter of an hour of silence, an ethereal sigh came: "Since ancient times, the horseman is the most hateful, and since ancient times, the horseman is the most deserved." ”

Cao Qingyang thought for a moment and explained: "Ancestor, that silver gong is not dead. ”

"Oh?"

This time, there was a hint of curiosity in the low, ethereal voice.

"This person's name is Xu Qi'an, he is a watchman, a figure who rose in Jingcha last year, if the ancestor wants to hear it, the disciple can talk to you, you don't have to annoy me. ”

The old man's voice carried a slight smile: "The old man has been self-styled for hundreds of years, he doesn't know the world, he doesn't know the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, except for listening to your nagging every once in a while, other times, it's very boring." ”

Cao Qingyang sat cross-legged in front of the stone gate and said with a glance: "In recent years, the most interesting thing in the rivers and lakes is the Feiyan Woman, and the most amazing thing in the court is this silver gong .......... named Xu Qi'an."

At present, in the year of Jingcha, Xu Qi'an's rise is one by one, and it is narrated.

The Wulin League can dominate the rivers and lakes of Jianzhou, making the government jealous, and the court acquiescing, so it naturally has its uniqueness. What makes Cao Qingyang most proud is not the masters in the alliance, nor the 20,000 heavy cavalry.

It's an intelligence system he built single-handedly.

Traffickers, pawns, rangers, the intelligence system composed of these people, in Cao Qingyang's opinion, although it is not as good as Wei Qingyi's secret son. But when it comes to the underlying information intelligence, it is even better.

From cracking the tax and silver case in prison, to beheading his superiors, from the Sangbo case to the Yunzhou case, all the way to the recent Chuzhou case, Cao Qingyang can say it in detail.

Jianzhou spent a lot of effort on this Xu Yinluo.

Of course, it was also because what that person did was too shocking and high-profile, and it was difficult to think about it.

The ancestor in the stone gate listened patiently, listening to the promotion of a small person, and listened to it with relish.

"Interesting, interesting, if this son doesn't die young, Dafeng will have one more peak martial artist. The old voice said with a smile.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this son's talent is not inferior to the king of Zhenbei. Cao Qingyang bowed his head, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the evaluation of the old ancestor.

"Compared to the king of Zhenbei, I would like to see a martial artist like Xu Xiaozi appear. The old voice sighed:

"The more lawless the martial artist is, the purer his thoughts are, because the martial artist cultivates his own .......... King Zhenbei is a pure martial artist, so he can go to that height, but because of this, he will do the atrocity of slaughtering the city, so since ancient times, Pifu is the most hateful.

"The kid surnamed Xu is also a lawless person who only asks for a clear conscience in doing things. Therefore, he is an irrelevant girl, slashing his superiors, and he will stand alone for the moment's enthusiasm....... How many rebels are coming?"

"Killed more than two hundred rebels. Cao Qingyang recalled for a moment and replied.

"You said he was alone with 10,000 rebels. The old voice said.

........ Cao Qingyang's face twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Some say it's eight thousand, some say it's five thousand, and some say it's ten thousand, twenty thousand........ There are so many rumors that I've memorized them. ”

The old man's voice "um" for a moment, and continued: "Including this Chuzhou massacre case, everyone is afraid of the imperial power and dare not speak out, but he dares to stand up and be angry at the crown. Therefore, since ancient times, the puppet is the most deserved. ”

Cao Qingyang bowed his head: "Remember the ancestral teachings." ”

After a pause, he once again mentioned the business of this visit: "The nine-colored lotus flower of the Earth Sect is in Jianzhou, and it will mature in a few days. I want to take the lotus root and help my ancestors break through.

"It's just that the head of the sect of the earth has fallen into the demon path, it is not enough to believe it, the disciple grandson has stepped into the third grade with half a foot, and he still can't step on half a foot, I am afraid that he is powerless to fight against the head of the sect of the earth, please help the ancestor to help me." ”

"There are three sects of Daomen, heaven, earth and people, and the capital of Dao in the past dynasties is the second grade, how can I help you?"

"Ancestor, what came was only a clone, and at most it was three grades. Cao Qingyang added.

In the crack of the stone door, a drop of clear blood was squeezed out and crashed into Cao Qingyang's eyebrows.

.............

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth, bringing a powerful heat.

Xu Qi'an woke up at the right time, his head was as big as a bucket, a little uncomfortable, and while yawning, he muttered in his heart: "I haven't visited Fuxiang for a long time, I miss it very much." ”

Dressed neatly, woke up Zhong Li, who was on the soft collapse not far away, and beckoned her to wash her face and brush her teeth together.

The two squatted under the eaves, holding a bristle toothbrush, and their mouths were full of foam.

"The truly top-level magic weapon is not the formation that imprints it, but the artifact has a spirit. ”

At this time, Zhong Li suddenly said something without a head, then tilted his head and looked at him silently.

Xu Qi'an frowned and scolded: "If you have something to say, you can finish it, give me a look, and I will understand?"

"Oooh....."

She let out a vague "oh" twice, took a sip of water, spat out the foam, and said softly: "The knife that the teacher gave you has the shelf of a peerless divine weapon, but it does not have the corresponding instrument spirit. ”

Xu Qi's heart moved: "Then?"

Zhong Li suggested seriously, and his voice was like a wind chime under the eaves, crisp and soft: "Be sure to get the lotus seed, it can ignite the weapon and make your knife give birth to a weapon spirit."

"With the weapon of the machine spirit, it will become a real weapon of great destruction. The top magic weapons in Kyushu, such as the Zhenguo Sword and the Book from the Ground, are all possessed by the spirit of the instrument.

In other words, the birth of the machine spirit is the foundation for entering the ranks of the top magic weapons in Kyushu. The saber given to you by the supervisor teacher, if you can have a machine spirit, the body of a high-grade martial artist will no longer be so invincible. ”

That's right, why didn't I think that lotus seeds can ignite all things, and naturally they can also ignite my saber.......... Xu Qi'an's heart was pounding.

He estimated in his heart that if the black gold long knife was born with a machine spirit, and then combined with his "Heaven and Earth One Slash", it would be more than invincible at the same level.

It is highly likely, very likely to cross a realm to slash the enemy.

When he is really promoted to the fifth rank, he may be able to fight the fourth-rank martial arts, well, even if the peak of the fourth-rank is not good, it is not difficult for the ordinary fourth-rank to be successful.

By analogy, if you are promoted to the fourth rank, is it one of the best attacking and killing techniques in the same rank?

What Xu Qi'an lacks most now is real combat power, and weapons are also a kind of combat power.

Zhong Li rinsed his mouth, and said in a soft voice: "After the birth of the machine spirit, the knife is not a dead thing, if you nurture it every day, it will recognize the master, and others cannot use it." You have fragments of the Book from the Ground, you should understand. ”

Zhong Li is awesome........ Xu Qi'an couldn't wait to go to Jianzhou, he deliberately kept a straight face, and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that I have a fragment of the book from the ground, how do you know that I am going to protect the lotus seed, are you peeping at me to pass the book?"

Zhong Li looked at him stupidly.

Xu Qi'an wiped the corners of his mouth, applied the foam in his palm to the top of her head, and then turned the already messy thing into a chicken coop.

He looked at his masterpiece with a triumphant smile and a grin.

"I, I'm going to wash my hair........"

Zhong Li looked at him innocently, didn't know why he was treated like this, and walked away aggrieved.

Haha, if it's the princess, I'll pounce on me and scratch my face at this time......... Xu Qi'an let out a smug "hum".

The familiar palpitations hit at this juncture.

Xu Qi'an frowned, dropped the bristle toothbrush, returned to the room, grabbed the fragment of the book from under the pillow, and checked the information.

[Nine: Everyone, set off to Jianzhou immediately, the situation is a little bad. 】

Chu Yuanzhen immediately replied: [Four: What does it mean that the situation is not good, Dao Chief, what happened in Jianzhou?]

[Nine: I can't tell you clearly for a while, there are a lot of enemies this time, and the situation is very bad, so you'd better come over immediately and have an interview. 】

Xu Qi'an's eyebrows immediately raised.

With Zhong Li's words, he was bound to get the lotus seed, because it would allow him to have a peerless divine weapon, and no longer just harvest a snapping concubine.

"I'm going to leave immediately, well, I'll send you back to Si Tianjian first. Xu Qi'an grabbed Zhong Li's arm and ran out of the room.

It just so happened that I saw Li Miaozhen carrying a flying sword and coming out of the room, and there was no Su Su by his side, so he might have been in the yin.

"I'll send her back to Si Tianjian. Xu Qi'an said.

"Hmm. Li Miaozhen bowed.

Zhong Li, who is riddled with bad luck, has to be cautious even in normal times, if he is on the battlefield.........

Riding the little mare and returning to Si Tianjian with Zhong Li, Xu Qi'an was about to meet Li Miaozhen, but a bold idea suddenly surged in his heart.

Yang Qianhuan is a four-grade warlock, and his attack and killing skills are not as good as martial arts, but he plays a very slippery formation in one hand, and there are magic weapons..........

Xu Qi'an saw Zhong Li descending the stone steps and was about to disappear in front of him, so he hurriedly shouted, "Senior Sister Zhong, Senior Brother Yang is at the bottom, right?"

Zhong Li turned his head: "Hmm"

"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang?" he shouted into the ground, his voice rumbling and echoing.

"It's noisy, what's the matter with calling me?" Yang Qianhuan's dissatisfied voice came.

"I want to ask my brother for a favor.......

As soon as Xu Qi'an spoke, he was interrupted and refused by Yang Qianhuan: "Don't help, get out!"

Xu Qi'an looked at Zhong Li helplessly, Zhong Li shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

He thought for a moment, sighed, and said in a loud voice:

"I'm here to be a husband and a husband. I'm here to kill all the young people and deter the rivers and lakes. I'm going to Jianzhou, the holy land of martial arts, just to say a word to the rivers and lakes of Jianzhou: everyone here is garbage. ”

After speaking, a white shadow flashed in front of Xu Qi'an's eyes, Yang Qianhuan stood with his hands in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Go!"