He Qiu has been a little restless recently, and even a little panicked.

Two days ago, there was a battle in the sky above Gui'an County, and the power of heaven and earth and the chaos of aura caused by it actually affected Yedu. You must know that Gui'an County is a full 3,000 miles away from Yedu, what kind of master does it take to have such a mighty fight?

He Qiu had the privilege of participating in the Five Factions Alliance, and had seen his own Great Elder and the Great Elder of the Seven Swords Valley from a distance, and at that time, he only felt that the magic weapons of the two of them were amazing, and they had great momentum and majesty. But compared to the battle over Gui'an County, it was really a small thing.

If the power of Gui'an County's master's fighting method is like the collapse of a giant mountain, then the competition between the elders of this sect and the elders of the Seven Swords Sect is just equivalent to the collapse of a wall, and its potential is really the difference between heaven and earth.

The next day, when the people of the royal family hurriedly came to find their "guardians", he learned from the official mouth that after yesterday's fighting, the once prosperous Gui'an county town had disappeared forever from the territory of Daqi. Gui'an County, located in the plain area at the southern end of Daqi, has now become an unfathomable pit with a radius of hundreds of miles......

He Qiu was also a little distracted when he heard the news, and the panic that spread from the bottom of his heart almost made him want to leave Yedu immediately and return to the sect to accept asylum, but the strictness of the sect's rules for those who left their guards without permission immediately calmed his thoughts. And if you think about it carefully, the senior masters who fought in Gui'an County have such a prestige, they should have already stood at the pinnacle of the cultivators who came to this realm or other interfaces, and if you think that yesterday's battle has its own reasons, it should not happen again such a bad thing.

He Qiu, who calmed down, picked up the shelf of the "immortal", and after appeasing the envoy of the royal family, he ordered him to inform the Emperor of Daqi to immediately block the county seat of Gui'an, and not to spread the relevant news to cause panic among the people, and in a few days, there will be a master from the sect to investigate the matter and give an explanation to the Daqi court.

After sending away the royal envoy, He Qiu took out a sound transmission jade cylinder from the storage bag, and after recording the matter truthfully, he recited the mantra and sent the news to the door. Watching the sound transmission jade cylinder slowly disappear in front of him, He Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat down cross-legged in the ashram and closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Nothing was said all night.

He Qiu's cultivation this night did not yield anything. Maybe it was because of the reason why that battle stirred up the aura of Daqi Heaven and Earth, or maybe it was because he had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, although the results of the all-night cultivation in the past were not obvious, but the gain of Yuan Li could still be slightly felt. And this night's meditation, Yuan Li didn't even grow an inch. At the same time, about the matter of Gui'an County, the news has been spread for more than ten hours, but the master has not shown anything, which makes He Qiu's heart faintly feel a little unusual.

He Qiu stood up, stretched his hands and feet slightly, and took a long breath of turbidity. Pushing open the wooden door of the quiet room, I saw that the sky was bright, and it turned out that before I knew it, it was almost noon.

Although he has cultivated to the realm of Bigu, he can not eat the fireworks in the world for a long time. But he has always had little resistance to earthly food, and must eat one meal a day to feed his appetite. There was nothing to gain from a night of cultivation, and there was also anxiety in my heart, so I ordered my subordinates to make a table of their favorite whole sheep banquet to relieve the nervous state of mind.

He Qiu was waiting for the arrival of the food, but he was thinking about the county seat of Gui'an.

Because of the huge gap between cultivators and mortals, generally speaking, there is an unwritten rule in the cultivation realm: that is, cultivators must not kill or injure mortals on a large scale for no reason.

This rule has two meanings: first, mortals are the foundation of cultivators, mortals do not exist, and cultivators will not exist sooner or later, so all cultivators must crusade against monks who slaughter mortals at will; second, slaughtering mortals with their own extraordinary strength, even if they are strong enough not to fear the crusade of fellow cultivators, will inevitably cause the wrath of heaven and rain down thunderstorms; under thunderstorms, there is no one in ten.

For a cultivator, the consequences of wantonly slaughtering mortals are almost unbearable.

In the battle of Gui'an, it killed and injured more than 100,000 ordinary people, which was enough to cause dissatisfaction and wrath in the cultivation realm. Even if those two seniors were strong enough to ignore the cultivators of this realm, in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, they must have died for a lifetime. So why did the two of them fight and harm the innocent despite the catastrophe?

"Fighting for great treasures, enemies meet", the battle of cultivators is nothing more than that. If it is the second article, it should not have lost its mind to the extent of doing such things that harm others and harm oneself. Then there is only one reasonable explanation. "There will be a treasure born in Gui'an", He Qiu thought of this, his heart was hot, and he almost wanted to leave immediately and go to Gui'an to investigate. But the reason in his heart told him that with his meager strength, I am afraid that even if he is in front of others, it will be just a small trouble that will be solved in an instant.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall", He Qiu has always valued his life more than anything else, otherwise he would not have fought to leave the fiercely competitive sect and come to this Great Qi country to serve as this idle and dangerous patrol messenger. He knew in his heart that no matter what treasures Gui'an had, it was not something he could touch, and it was better to wait for the disposal of the sect.

He Qiu thought so, but the "Whole Sheep Banquet" had already been prepared. He slowly tasted the mutton carefully taken care of by the imperial kitchen, and the few female slaves who accompanied him were all angry and did not dare to gasp, for fear of angering this "immortal" who was even more noble than the emperor. Of course, if He Qiu needed it, they would naturally take what they wanted and not refuse.

In addition, every time He Qiu waved his hand, it meant that he was tired of eating a dish, at this time, a maid had to replace the dish and put on a new dish, a maid poured wine, and a maid wiped the oil stains on his mouth with a silk scarf He Qiu. The wine is the best tribute wine in Daqi, and the silk scarf is made of the lightest and softest silk in Daqi. With such enjoyment, it is no wonder that He Qiu is impetuous, and he does not want to forge ahead.

At noon, the bell rang for the retreat.

He Qiu squinted, looking at the scorching sun hanging in the sky outside the window, leisurely sipping wine and eating meat, and couldn't help but fantasize about living like this for the rest of his life......

What He Qiu didn't know was that what was going to happen next would not only change his life, but also deeply change another person's life. The causal lines of fate are intertwined in Daqi, and a magnificent immortal chapter has been played.

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Reiki chaos! Reiki chaos again!

He Qiu felt bitter in his heart, since he came to Daqi to serve as an inspection envoy, there have not been as many accidents as in the past few days. He was enjoying the delicious food, but suddenly felt the large-scale chaos of the aura of heaven and earth again.

And if his divine mind detection was not wrong, the source of the aura chaos this time was outside the Ye Capital.

He could clearly feel that the aura around Yedu was frantically surging out of the city. Even he, who was accustomed to the aura filling his body, felt a trace of breathlessness.

He Qiu was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and he was quite embarrassed about whether to go out of the city to check the cause of the aura chaos. I was afraid that it was Gui'an's predecessors who cast spells outside the city, and that I would lose my life in the past, and I also felt that there might be some magic weapon born, and if I didn't go, I would miss the opportunity.

He Qiu was entangled for a long time and couldn't make up his mind, but the aura stopped surging. He Qiu immediately noticed that the chaos of the aura this time was not only far less powerful than Gui'an's affairs, but even the time was much shorter, and it was very likely that it had nothing to do with Gui'an's predecessors, but a magic weapon was born!

Those who cultivate the Tao fight for their lives with the heavens. Although He Qiu has been in a comfortable place for a long time, he still has a heart for the Tao. If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed. Thinking of this, He Qiu no longer hesitated, and directly offered the standard magic weapon "Floating Flying Boat" given by the sect to the envoys of various countries for inspection, and staggered towards the outside of the city under the awe-inspiring eyes of the maid.

During the flight, He Qiu carefully took out the "Qingjia Talisman" that he had exchanged for in the sect and pasted it on his body, and pinched a "Flame Talisman" just in case. He slowed down the speed of the Floating Boat and slowly approached the source of the aura chaos in his senses.

He Qiu parked the "Floating Flying Boat" far away in the air a few miles away, and when he looked at it, he saw that the place where the aura chaos he had sensed before was already a mess, the trees were broken, and the turf was turned up. A handsome young man in a blue robe, with a handsome face, fell to the ground with great uncharacterity. His body was intact in the ground, in stark contrast to his surroundings.

The young man should have passed out in a coma, and He Qiu could feel his even breathing, but he couldn't feel a trace of the aura of a cultivator on him, and wherever his thoughts went, he couldn't feel any "magic weapon" breath. The aura of heaven and earth was as docile as a little girl at the moment, if it weren't for the abnormality in this place being too obvious, He Qiu almost thought that the aura chaos just now was just an illusion of his own.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, He Qiu drove the "Floating Flying Boat" to land a few feet away from the young man's body. Almost as soon as he landed, He Qiu smelled a foul smell. When he sniffed closely, he immediately found that the stench was coming from the young Confucian who was lying on the ground.

He Qiu took a closer look and found that a thick layer of black sludge had accumulated on the young man's bare skin, and the unbearable stench was emitted by this sludge. After He Qiu used his true qi to blow away the sludge, he saw that the green-robed Confucian skin was dizzy, and the light was recognizable, as soft as a newborn baby.

At this point, He Qiu still didn't know what was going on. In his mind, I am afraid that there is some spiritual object of heaven and earth here, which caused chaos in heaven and earth, but it was eaten by this ignorant Confucian who happened to pass by, so this person will be able to wash the essence and cut the essence under the nourishment of the spiritual object.

He Qiu was indignant in his heart, but the opportunity he got was snatched away by a wild boy.

He Qiu only felt that evil was born to the side of his guts, and he almost wanted to pull out his sword and break this kid into eight pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart. However, he has always been peaceful, and strictly speaking, if he hadn't hesitated to come here directly this time, he would not have been taken advantage of by this kid and let the opportunity fly away in vain.

He was annoyed in his heart, but he no longer had the idea of being angry with Confucianism. However, He Qiu thought about it, this son is a mortal, and he can devour spiritual things alive, but he has not been blown up, but has obtained the great benefit of washing the essence and cutting the marrow. It must be a person who has spiritual roots in his body, that is, he has the opportunity to cultivate the Tao. If you introduce this person into the door, you can not only get the gratitude of this person, but also get the praise of the sect, wouldn't it be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone?

When He Qiu thought of this, the depression in his heart decreased slightly. After cleaning up his emotions, he sacrificed the "floating flying boat" and carried the two back to Yedu. After handing over the Confucian students to the maidservants and instructing them to bathe and change their clothes and serve the good students, He Qiu walked back to the quiet room and sent a message to the sect again.