Chapter 222: The Way of the Devil
In the capital city of Nanchen, in a mansion in Jiankang, Lu Xuanji was doing his daily morning class. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the middle of the night, I got up in the morning to practice, ate and drink dew, and asked about immortality.
It's been a long time since she'd lived like this.
When she was still Xiao Yurou, the princess of Lin'an, she began to cultivate.
It's funny to say that her opportunity to cultivate is only because Chen Qingzhi said that a cultivator has a good temperament.
She always did that, changing herself because of his preferences. Even if he never said he wanted to change.
Thinking of Chen Qingzhi, Lu Xuanji thought of the "soul snatching technique" that Lu Qinghe said.
"Soul Snatcher" is an advanced version of "Soul Alchemy", which not only allows the person who is being cast to refine only one soul left, but also allows him to obey the caster's orders from now on, and cannot resist any orders from the caster.
Thinking that from now on, she would be able to live a beautiful and happy life with Chen Qingzhi, and she could complete the things that she had not been able to accomplish in her previous life, Lu Xuanji's cheeks couldn't help but burn slightly, and the morning class she was doing stopped in.
Didn't Lu Qinghe say that he brought Zhang Zixiang back? Why hasn't he come back yet? Something must have happened, right?
No, no! That old immortal's strength is unfathomable, she hasn't seen through his realm yet, and it is definitely not something that Zhang Zixiang can deal with with a small Yuan Infant Cultivator!
But what if there is another "he" in Zhang Zixiang's body?
Lu Xuanji couldn't help but gain and lose.
At a glimpse of the spirit prison back then, Lu Xuanji deeply realized the powerful horror of "him".
I don't know who Lu Qinghe is more powerful than that "him".
A carrier pigeon fluttered and flew in front of Lu Xuanji.
Lu Xuanji's expression changed, and he hurriedly reached out and took down the letter tied to the pigeon's leg.
After a closer look, Lu Xuanji's expression was very complicated.
Lu Qinghe failed! Not only did he fail to bring back Zhang Zixiang, but he also gave away his own life.
Lu Qinghe is dead, and Lu Xuanji should have been happy. The man who had been controlling her was finally dead.
But Lu Qinghe's death was too inopportune! Zhang Zixiang didn't bring it back, the "Soul Snatching Technique" was not taught, and even Lu Xuanji's own "Liangyi Array" Lu Qinghe hid it and didn't let Lu Xuanji master it himself.
"Liangyi Array? Not good!" Lu Xuanji woke up suddenly, the most important array in charge of the Liangyi Array, the Soul Searching Bell, was still on Lu Qinghe's body!
Relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on the flow of water, you still have to rely on yourself!
Lu Xuanji gritted his teeth, his body moved suddenly, and disappeared into the courtyard......
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After a long journey, Zhang Zixiang rushed to Liangzhou.
This is the front line against the Turkic Iron Cavalry. Everyone in Liangzhou City is a soldier, and the famous Longyou Cavalry was born here, and the Longyou Cavalry is the predecessor of Yang Jian's main force to build the country, the Tiger Ben Army.
In this year, Yang Shuang was finally determined to be the governor of Liangzhou after many changes, commanding 200,000 tiger troops to resist the invasion of the Turks on the front line of Liangzhou.
"Master, the apprentice has sent you here. He Ruobi sent Zhang Zixiang to the gate of Liangzhou City, and then hurriedly said goodbye and left.
"Get out, get out! I know you're still worried about your position as the head of Wuzhou, don't worry about me, get out of Jiangbei!" Zhang Zixiang waved his hand disdainfully, driving He Ruobi away like a fly.
He Ruobi couldn't help but cry out: "Master, apprentice, I have offended Your Majesty for your sake, and now I go back, it is not certain whether this position of chief steward can be kept or not! You are saying this now, but you are ashamed of me!"
"Okay, okay! Don't cry sour! I don't know your personality yet! Get out, stop dangling in front of me!" Zhang Zixiang turned around and walked towards Liangzhou City.
"Master!" He Ruobi suddenly stopped Zhang Zixiang, hesitated again and again, and finally said in a rare and serious manner, "Can I still be your apprentice?"
Zhang Zixiang paused and remained silent for a long time. And He Ruobi was like a prisoner waiting for the verdict, looking at Zhang Zixiang with blank eyes, and didn't dare to move.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Zixiang took another step and slowly walked forward.
He Ruobi's heart was like ashes, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and wanted to turn around and leave.
"You will always be my apprentice, always will be!"
He Ruobi raised his head suddenly, but what he saw was Zhang Zixiang's figure gradually moving away.
"Thank you, Master!"
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Liangzhou Governor's Mansion, after Yang Shuang took office as the Governor of Liangzhou, he remodeled this mansion. The original garden, backyard, wing rooms and other outbuildings were bulldozed and transformed into martial arts training grounds. In the entire governor's house, only one main hall and bedroom remained.
Yang Shuang was waiting for Zhang Zixiang's arrival in this huge martial arts training ground.
As soon as he entered the martial arts training ground, before Zhang Zixiang could speak, Yang Shuang took the lead and said, "I know." ”
Zhang Zixiang is strange, I haven't said anything yet, how do you know?
Yang Shuang smiled.
"Were you betrayed by Yang Jian?"
Zhang Zixiang nodded.
"Do you want revenge?"
Zhang Zixiang nodded.
"Suddenly I found myself very powerless, relying on myself, let alone revenge, I can't even save my wife and children?"
Zhang Zixiang wanted to shake his head, but this was the case, and he could only nod.
"In this world, I am the only one who can help you! I am the only person you can trust!"
Zhang Zixiang couldn't hold back any longer, looking at Yang Shuang with tears in his eyes, and the grievances that had been over the past few days finally broke out: "So I'm not here to find you!"
Yang Shuang smiled.
He'd laughed more these days than he had in the hundreds of years combined, but the smiles were more of formulaic smirks than visceral laughter.
"Yang Jian not only betrayed you, but also betrayed me. I can't use my identity anymore, and I'm going to let "Yang Shuang" "die of illness" in a few years! I will arrange a few back-up hands first, and you will use these back-up hands to let Yang Jian suffer the consequences! Let him know the fate of betraying us!" Yang Shuang was full of confidence and told his plan.
"Yang Jian is the son of destiny, and after my training, he has transformed the true dragon qi into his own destiny. As long as he lives, the Great Sui will not be in chaos! So if we want to take revenge and complete the important task of saving the world, we must wait for Yang Jian to die!"
The more Zhang Zixiang listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and asked hesitantly, "...... you What do you want to do? Why is the Great Sui chaotic? Is there another war?"
Yang Shuang's eyes were cold, without any emotion: "The world has changed, and we have the opportunity to control our own destiny." If the world is really peaceful, how can we fight a strong empire?"
Zhang Zixiang was terrified, looking at Yang Shuang's eyes speechless.
At this time, Zhang Zixiang recalled that the old friend in front of him, who had been with him for many years, was essentially an out-and-out "demon"!