Chapter Eighty-Three: Divine Text

"The dragon qi of the Great Qiantaizu?" Qingxu's face showed a different color, this Wu Nan, in addition to the hidden dragon, there was actually a second person with dragon qi, fortunately it appeared in time, it was not too late, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I have a secret method in the Taishang Dao, and I can distinguish the dragon qi. The dragon qi on Song Yu's body clearly comes from the treasure of Zhenshan 'Taiping Seal' that I taught. This murderer is very ambitious, and he wants to participate in the dragon ......."

Mengyun glanced at Qingxu, and his expression was a little playful.

Qingxu's face remained unchanged, but he called it lucky in his heart, and said: "Thank you for telling me, otherwise, I really deceived that person!"

"In Wunan, apart from Baiyun Temple, there are only those few forces, and it is possible to join forces!" Mengyun continued.

Qingxu nodded, one family and two families, it seems that they are not afraid, but together, they are also a big force.

However, he still said: "What about the whereabouts of the Taiping Seal?

Mengyun's face sank: "The Taiping seal has been recognized, and the gods are obscure." Unless it meets by chance, otherwise, the poor road will not know each other!"

"According to my wishes, those forces will be arrested and interrogated one by one, and then a big search, and there will always be a big search. ”

This means that it is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go. The head of Taishang Dao also has strict orders, anyway, he is facing the first-class cultivar of scattered cultivation, and the Taishang Dao across the three states has this capital to look down.

In the words, a sense of dominance and self-esteem is naturally revealed.

Clear, clear and unhappy.

Mengyun saw it and smiled faintly: "But Baiyunguan is the landlord here, and the senior brother in charge has a lot of respect, and he told me not to act rashly, so I came here specially and asked Baiyunguan to help me one or two!"

Qingxu's mind is turning, and there is an answer, although Taishang Dao is a little arrogant, but he is not a fool, Wunan is the land of hidden dragons, if it provokes Baiyunguan to be dissatisfied, Mengyun will not be pleased.

Those forces, which can be supported until now, are extraordinary, although the cultivation of the leader is not as good as that of a real person, but if he wants to escape, it is not so easy to take, not to mention, Mengyun is alone, and it is also a little troublesome.

Hmm? Alone? Qingxu's spirit was shocked, Taishang Dao and Daqian were deeply implicated, if there is chaos today, it is also a big loss of qi, even if there are preparations, the strong man has a broken arm, and it is indispensable to have a great loss of vitality.

He also wanted to suppress the undercurrent in the north, and also divided his manpower to plan the hidden dragon. Moreover, fifteen years ago, the Taiping seal was lost, and the number of qi was reduced by two percent, which was even more stretched.

Before, two real people could be sent to come, but now there is only one, and I have to ask Baiyunguan for help.

In my heart, I had some ideas.

At this time, his expression was calm, and he said unhurriedly: "I, Baiyunguan, have guarded Wu Land for generations, hunted down evil ghosts, killed demons, and kept a place safe. Now that this has happened in the jurisdiction, I am deeply sorry for the poor road......"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply.

Mengyun had a bad premonition, but she still got up and returned the salute.

"However, in this troubled world, there are many demons, and many disciples in the view have been dispatched, and the door is empty......"

This refusal is obvious. After all, this is a matter of the Taishang Dao, even if the murderer is taken down and the Taiping Seal is found, can it still be given to Baiyunguan?

Mengyun was not in a hurry, and slowly took a sip of cloud tea, real people are insightful and skilled people, if they want to act with conspiracy and trickery, they can't, they have to use yang to plot.

So his lips moved slightly, and he used the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

This is a forbidden place, and it is natural to act like this, it is naturally not trivial, as soon as Qingxu heard it, his face changed, and he no longer had his previous demeanor, and asked in a lost voice: "Is this really true?"

"I have been lying for thousands of years, but there is a lie?" Yun Meng said in a deep voice.

Qingxu's face was uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!

He also said: "Baiyunguan will do its best to help you, starting tomorrow, investigate Wu Nan!"

Meng Yunji: "So, thank you Daoyou!"

After Mengyun left, Qinghe immediately asked, "Senior brother, what's so important?" There was a faint look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Qingxu sighed and said, "I don't know if this is true or not, but I have heard that my brother's heart is a little unstable, and it is really ...... Alas...... Don't ask, junior brother, after I leave tomorrow, take care of the mountain gate......"

Qinghe still wants to say something, but Qingxu is the head of the family after all, and when it comes to major events, since he has already said it, it is not good to ask again. When the words came to his lips, he became: "Yes! A certain family will take a good look at the mountain gate!"

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Anchang County, Chenghuang jurisdiction.

Fang Ming looked at the sky and sighed: "The black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings!"

Look at your own luck again, the red qi is gathered, full of golden seals, and outside, there are still a few large pieces of red qi, but they are blocked and do not fall.

"Shinto is difficult! difficult!" Fang Ming sighed.

After so many years, his understanding of Shinto is not comparable to what it used to be.

Shinto is easy first and then difficult, if you want to become a small god, as long as you have a god position, a few people can sacrifice, and there is no requirement for qualifications or anything.

But the higher you go, the more terrifying the qualifications you need for promotion.

Originally, if you occupied a county, you could be promoted to Chenghuang, but when you occupied a prefecture, you couldn't accumulate enough incense power to help Fang Ming be promoted to Chenghuang. After all, this is the god position of the five grades, and in the previous life, it can be regarded as a strong party.

Here, it's even more real than a real person.

Not to mention, how can the luck of mortals be compared to the luck of immortality. Even if it is a Taiping seal, nourished by the dragon's qi day and night, the original color is pure purple, but it has become a treasure of luck, not a mortal thing, and it can survive for a long time, so it will automatically fall down one level and become cyan.

Fang Ming had a good sense of insight, and he had already felt that his luck was different from that of mortals.

His red spirit is as solid as a rock, and he is stable in all directions. However, the luck of mortals is uncertain and agile.

"Originally, I still wanted to suppress it, and I kept saving until I was promoted to the fifth grade, and then the world could get it!" This is also a move to paralyze Baiyunguan, but now that the catastrophe is coming, whether it is what Baiyunguan has appeared or the previous Taiping Seal has been exposed, it is not possible to conceal the past again, and it will expose its strength.

There's nothing to hide, it's better to get up to speed as soon as possible.

Thinking in his heart, Fang Ming's footsteps came to a quiet room, this is the place where he usually meditates and understands, and the subordinates know the rules, so they don't dare to disturb.

Fang Ming sat cross-legged, his mind moving.

The red clouds floating above the luck immediately descended, these were brought by Zhu Sixteen's defeat of the two counties and the spread of faith, which had been suppressed by Fang Ming before and had not integrated into himself.

The red qi was injected into the golden seal, and the golden seal exploded, and its volume soared, making it even more majestic.

The golden natal qi in the center flashed, and the red qi was aggregated into golden luck, which was deposited in the golden seal.

I saw that the red gas quickly dissipated, and ten parts of red gas could be combined into a trace of yellow gas, and after a while, the red cloud on the top was consumed, and it was all injected into the golden seal.

At this time, in the golden seal, the luck is full of thirty percent.

Among them, two of them are golden yellow, like jade liquid, scattering bursts of golden light.

This golden light, unlike human merit, is the pure light of luck. After all, merit is merit, and luck is luck, and the two are distinct.

This qiē is a matter of course, easy and easy, but it is the result of Fang Ming's fifteen years of accumulation of perception, and he has the confidence to rush all the way to the fifth grade.

But next, is the most important thing, Fang Ming's expression is solemn, and he pays attention to his body.

I saw a trace of yellow gas hanging down, and the red waves surging in the body were affected by this, and they all converged and turned into a golden color.

The red divine power continued to condense and become a golden divine power, but in the blink of an eye, the divine power in the body was transformed into two percent.

These, but the accumulation of Anchang County residents for more than ten years is so fast, it is incredible.

Fang Ming thought faintly, his divine thoughts surfaced, and he instructed the golden divine power to wrap the divine rune.

The moment the golden divine power surged onto the divine position, Fang Ming fell into a strange state. Before that, he was passively waiting for promotion, but now he has to take the initiative himself, and he is even more calm and engrossed.

At this time, the mystery of the priesthood talisman was revealed in the slightest, and the law of the Great Dao contained in it was mysterious and profound, so that Fang Ming couldn't help but devote himself to it, and almost forgot about the surroundings.

With great perseverance, Fang Ming brought himself back to his senses, combined with all his feelings, and drank: "Disease!"

As soon as the priesthood talisman changed, the seal inscription on it began to blur.

Fang Ming used divine thought as pen and divine power as ink, and began to draw on the priesthood runes, only to see the runes flashing one after another, all of them were extraordinary.

This is the divine text, a text that only the gods can understand, Fang Ming's expression is solemn, every stroke of the divine text consumes a huge amount of his divine thoughts and golden divine power, and gradually, a look of hard work appeared on his face.

Fang Ming was taken aback, he couldn't interrupt at this time, otherwise the divine power would be chaotic and the divine position would dissipate, it would be possible.

His face was even more grim, and he drew with all his might.

It's the final touch!

But Fang Ming was exhausted at this time, and it was almost difficult to support it anymore!

"Is it going to fall short? Obviously I have been fully prepared, how can this be? Is it the influence of the hidden dragon's luck? No! I am not reconciled!"

Fang Ming's face turned red, extremely unwilling.

At this time, there was another mutation.

Fang Ming's expression moved, only to see that not far away, a stream of golden luck was surging towards him, and when this stream reached itself, it shrank ten times and injected the golden seal on his head.

With this help, Fang Ming's expression was clear, "The sky is endless!

With the last strength, Shen Nian finally completed the last stroke!

When the last stroke fell, Fang Ming's whole body was almost out of strength, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

At this time, the priesthood talisman changed greatly, and its brilliance flashed, which was very different from before.

The seal text on it has also become "from the six-rank city god position"

As soon as the divine position moved, a cool feeling surged through Fang Ming's body, Fang Ming's spirit lifted, and the previous exhaustion disappeared.

"Alas, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to be promoted from the sixth grade. There are no supernatural powers anymore. Fang Ming stared at the god position for a long time, and sighed.

Originally, when sketching the divine text, it is the best time to perceive the law and create zào supernatural powers. If there is a god, he can engrave the divine power on the runes, and he can achieve the supreme supernatural power of earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods!

But Fang Ming asked himself, he was already trying his best to improve his divine position, and he couldn't even comprehend the divine power, let alone create the zào origin divine power. This is far from what he can achieve now.

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