Nightwatcher

An ordinary amulet, burning with a bright flame, quickly turned to ashes.

The shouts of "National Teacher, save me" were still echoing in the audience's ears, and it had already burned to ashes, and the flame was extinguished.

National Division? The national teacher he is talking about is Luo Yuheng, the head of Renzong Dao, the female national teacher of the imperial court

What, can Xu Qi'an invite the Taoist head of Renzong?

Is this amulet a magic weapon to summon Luo Yuheng?

Impossible, Luo Yuheng, the head of Renzong Dao, devoted himself to cultivating Taoism in the capital, regardless of world affairs, how could it be that Xu Qi'an was able to summon him?

Everyone stared at the amulet that had turned into ashes, thoughts and ideas flashed in their hearts, and the inner drama was extremely rich.

However, there was no change in the arena, except for the noise of the wind changing.

After waiting for a while, the wind became louder, but nothing happened.

The ashes of the amulet were picked up by the wind and blown far away.

It's so embarrassing, let me just say it's unreliable, Daoist Jin Lian went to the doctor in a hurry, Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, feeling ashamed that he had lost all wisdom.

In his eyes, Luo Yuheng is a high-ranking national teacher, a second-rank powerhouse, who has no relatives or reasons with him, and is not a real aunt.

How could it be possible to sell his face and come all the way to help.

Daoist Jinlian gave him the amulet just for fun? While Chu Yuanzhen was disappointed, he also felt that this should be the case.

The amulet is not a magic weapon, how can it be possible to summon the national teacher? Taking a step back, even if the amulet can contact the national teacher, how can it be Xu Qi'an who can summon it.

As a registered disciple of Ren Zong, he represented Ren Zong to challenge Li Miaozhen. Even so, the national teacher's attitude towards him was still indifferent, at most he was a little appreciative.

In place of Dizong, Tianzong, or even other forces and sects, an excellent seed like him has long been regarded as a key training object, and even a future successor to cultivate.

Luo Yuheng's temperament is dull, which can be seen.

And Xu Qi'an doesn't have much relationship with her, at most, he has met her a few times and is no stranger to her.

Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen had similar ideas, Luo Yuheng was the Taoist head of the Renzong, and his status was equal to that of the Tianzong Taoist.

As the saintess of Tianzong, I am in trouble in the arena, and I summon the Taoist prime minister of Tianzong to help, you see whether the Taoist chief will help.

He definitely won't answer, otherwise, senior brother wouldn't be chased and killed by women for thousands of miles because of his love debt, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Therefore, it was too wishful thinking for Xu Qi'an to summon the Daoist head of Renzong.

The Wulin League and Jianghu San people shook their heads and laughed, it turned out that Xu Yinluo was bluffing and playing a joke on everyone.

The Taoist priests of the Dizong laughed and taunted Xu Qi'an with their body movements.

Secret agent Tianji sneered, and said sarcastically: "How noble is the status of the national teacher, how can you call an ant like you when you say you want to call, Xu Qi'an, are you trying to make people laugh?"

The female spy Tianshu said indifferently: "Young boy with yellow hair."

No one noticed that the wind became louder and louder, blowing dust, green leaves, and wrinkling the cold pool.

Cao Qingyang seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned his head and looked towards the southeast.

In the extremely distant sky, a golden star lit up.

The starlight came quickly, like a shooting star across the sky, dragging its tail flame, hitting everyone's sight, hitting a pair of pupils.

Afterwards, a dazzling golden light crashed into Yueshi Villa and landed in front of Xu Qi'an.

She landed lightly, and the enveloping golden light fell on the ground like smoke, turning into ripples and spreading.

Long-sleeved feather robe, black hair tied with an ebony hairpin, and a little red cinnabar between her brows. Her beauty seems to have surpassed the extremes of the world, and surpassed a single image.

Pure, lovely, charming, aloof and elegant, she has different images in the eyes of different men.

All the men present found the one they liked from her.

Really, really coming? !

Xu Qi'an was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the beautiful figure of his aunt, and a famous line that never stopped flashed in his mind:

Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore!

Not far away, Chu Yuanzhen looked blankly at the overwhelmed woman in the arena, the first thing that filled his heart was not shock, but blankness.

He fell into the confusion of "what happened" and couldn't extricate himself for a long time, so that his sharp thinking, which is usually good at analysis, froze at this moment.

Li Miaozhen was stunned.

She stared at Xu Qi'an, her heart was sour, and she felt strong envy. She also wanted to throw away the talisman, and with an order, the head of Taoism came to rescue her.

In contrast, she, the saint of Tianzong, seemed to have no face.

"National, National Teacher"

Tianji couldn't help taking a few steps back, his eyes widened, and he shouted wildly in his heart: How did you come here, why did you come here at the call of an ant

He couldn't help but want to question, scold, and bring out His Majesty.

He was furious, he was shocked and confused, his face was ashen but in the end, he chose to remain silent.

Facing a second-rank strong man, even with His Majesty's support, it is meaningless. Even if Luo Yuheng killed him on the spot, no one would stand up for him.

Dead worthless.

Thinking of this, Tianji glanced sideways at Tianshu, and found that she also clenched her fists, her delicate body trembling slightly, trying to restrain her anger and shock.

"Is this really the Daoist of Renzong, the female national teacher?"

Someone murmured.

Luo Yuheng's face is not something ordinary people in the world can look up to, there are very few people present who have seen her.

"Yes, it was Xu Yinluo who summoned her."

After saying these words, the scene became quiet for a while. Everyone moved their eyes tacitly, and looked at the young man with a high ponytail behind the female national teacher.

With a calm face and a straight figure, he seemed to be full of confidence in being called by the Taoist head of Renzong, and he was so calm that he could not see any emotional fluctuations.

What is the relationship between Xu Qi'an and the head of Renzong Dao?

In Luo Yuheng's capacity as the head of Taoism, the honor of the national teacher, Xu Yinluo summoned him, it is simply, it is unimaginable

There must be some secret relationship, even if Xu Yinluo's reputation is in the sky, there should be a limit, it is impossible for the dignified second grade to treat him like this

The second grade is a person who stands at the peak of Kyushu. If you say that the two of them are not tricky, I won’t believe it.

At this moment, the inner drama of the "audience" can be called an explosion.

Dizong's demon way, looking at the fairy-like Luo Yuheng obsessively, the malice in his eyes weakened slightly and was replaced by lust. A gesture of wishing to pounce on her and possess her.

Dizong's demon way itself indulges desires and degenerates human nature. The ugliest part of human nature will be magnified a hundred times and a thousand times in them.

And Luo Yuheng's way of the Renzong also has this drawback, so the monsters of the Dizong are immersed in desire, unable to extricate themselves, if they are not still sober, knowing that the other party is the eldest sister of the Renzong, they have long chosen to indulge their desires , grinning and rushing forward.

But there was one person who didn't hesitate, the vortex between the brows of Taoist Jin Lian reappeared, and the thick black smoke struggled out, turning into a figure with only the upper body, and the face was blurred.

The black lotus avatar looked at Luo Yuheng greedily, and said with a smirk: "Luo Yuheng, good niece, uncle has long wanted to double cultivate with you. The karmic fire on your body must be extremely delicious, and it can greatly boost my demonic nature."

Daoist Jin Lian's scalp was numb, his face changed drastically, and he panicked to make amends, roaring angrily:

"Yao Dao, don't talk nonsense, Pindao will clean up the house today, and you will be wiped out."

The vortex between the eyebrows suddenly exploded with billowing suction, sucking the black smoke back.

Luo Yuheng nodded in satisfaction, and put down the whisk in his hand.

In fact, she was restrained by Hei Lian. Hei Lian had indulged herself and fallen into the evil way, but she was entangled with Karmic Fire and carefully maintained her nature.

At this time, once she is polluted by Heilian's demonic nature, it is likely to cause the karmic fire in her body to erupt, and she will fall into the demonic way.

Of course, the premise of all this is her presence in person.

Cao Qingyang's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if the avatar of the national teacher is in the third rank, he is not considered weak."

Luo Yuheng said indifferently: "If you know it, get out of here."

Cao Qingyang was not angry, but instead smiled freely: "For a warrior, even thousands of troops can stop them with one arm."

The simple translation is: A warrior with a head of iron, he will not be persuaded to death.

"This character is pretty good. Not all warriors can fear life and death." Luo Yuheng nodded, and then beat Cao Qingyang out with a whisk.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Sections of sword energy exploded on the leader of the purple robe, pushing him back and forth, cutting the purple robe into ragged strips.

The sword energy that exploded brought disasters to the surrounding people. More than a dozen people died on the spot, but they were all scattered people.

Such as Tiandihui, Dizong, secret agents, and Wulinmeng Wufu, these forces are protected by fourth-rank masters, and they can barely block the aftermath.

"Get out, go back quickly," Xiao Yuenu scolded coquettishly.

"Exit Yueshi Villa, the farther you go, the better."

All the fourth-rank masters shouted.

Hundreds of people scattered and fled towards the outside of the villa.

After all the people left, except Taoist Jin Lian who was sitting cross-legged and no one was in the way, Cao Qingyang couldn't bear it anymore, and raised one arm high, like a knife.

The air machine swallowed and condensed into a forty-meter-long broadsword, and the light of the sword distorted the air.

This is not a simple qi soldier, but a qi soldier that condenses the third-grade sword intent.

"The saber intent is not smooth enough, it turns out that the essence and blood of a third-rank martial artist is counterproductive." Luo Yuheng's tone was cold.

Cao Qingyang said with a smile and disdain: "I also ask the teacher to enlighten me."

The forty-meter broadsword suddenly fell.

For a moment, Luo Yuheng saw only the light of the knife in his eyes, the dazzling, amazing light of the knife, the surrounding air seemed to turn into a barrier, blocking her way, making it impossible for her to dodge.

Luo Yuheng lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes curled up and thickened. She held Fuchen in her right hand, and pointed like a sword with her left hand, and stroked Fuchen slowly.

Thousands of filaments condensed into one strand, straight and firm, and at this moment, Fuchen became a sword in hand.

She gently handed out a sword.

boom!

The sword light and the sword energy are destroyed together, describing the shock wave mixed with the sharp energy, destroying the surrounding things destructively.

Only a light curtain appeared in front of Daoist Jinlian, blocking the shock wave, and the scattered sword energy hit the light curtain to produce light chips and ripples of light and shadow like water waves.

boom!

Under the influence of the shock wave, the wall of the cold pool cracked, and a column of water exploded into the sky. A piece of golden lotus root was blown out, with a slightly curved stem. The end of the stem was not a mushroom, but a dark golden lotus pod .

At this time, nine petals of different colors have withered, and fourteen lotus seeds are arranged in the dark golden lotus pod.

Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed to the sky above the cold pond, and he reached out to grab the lotus roots and seeds that were thrown flying.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

Before the blasted water column fell down, all the water droplets turned into small swords, condensed into a rain of swords, and hit Cao Qingyang wholeheartedly.

Repel him little by little, away from the lotus root little by little.

Luo Yuheng took the opportunity to roll up his sleeve robe, took away the lotus root and lotus seeds, and hid them somewhere.

Cao Qingyang roared angrily, and his slightly ragged purple robe burst out suddenly. The terrifying energy fluctuation made everyone who fled hundreds of meters away tremble with fear.

Luo Yuheng raised his exquisite long eyebrows, and rose against the wind, straight into the sky.

She was going to leave with the lotus root, not to get entangled with the rough-skinned and thick-skinned martial artist.

Cao Qingyang raised his head, as if he didn't intend to pursue him, he raised his palm knife, swiped it horizontally and vertically, and chopped hundreds of knives in an instant.

After these sword lights were cut out, they suddenly disappeared, and when they reappeared, they had already enveloped Luo Yuheng's surroundings for tens of feet.

Cao Qingyang clenched his fist fiercely.

The saber intent to kill everything quickly shrank, chopping Luo Yuheng's body into flying ashes.

In mid-air, a piece of lotus root and a lotus pod fell.

Cao Qingyang was about to step forward to catch it, but his intuition from a warrior made him realize that his hair was standing on end and he had caught the crisis. However, he didn't dodge, but leaned against him like a collapsing pillar.

In the void, the sword finger thrust out, just collided with the pillar, and with a bang, the little white hand exploded into pure shards of light.

Cao Qingyang froze violently and did not move.

Luo Yuheng's figure appeared, her breath was a little weaker, she raised her severed arm, the light fragments gathered, and condensed into a lotus root arm.

Then, she spread her palm, and broken souls condensed in her palm, turning into a phantom that was not realistic enough, and her face vaguely resembled that of Cao Qingyang.

Gou in the distance, Xu Qi'an in the crowd of Tiandihui who was guarding against the attacks of major forces, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and the delicate body of the Luomei people manifested in the golden light.

"National Division!"

Joy appeared on Xu Qi'an's face, knowing that the battle was over and the victory belonged to his side.

Luo Yuheng nodded, golden light shone from his lower abdomen, and several items came out, namely a lotus pod, a section of lotus root as long as an adult's arm, and a small section of lotus root as long as a palm.

This section of lotus root is chopped off.

"This person's soul is in my hands, what do you plan to do with it?" Luo Yuheng spread out his palms, and there was a pocket figure floating in the air. His face was slightly blurred, and he could vaguely see that it was Cao Qingyang.

"The national teacher is powerful. If you solve a third-rank so simply and neatly, you will be able to achieve a first-rank just around the corner. If you look at Kyushu, you will never be able to find a fairy like you."

Xu Qi'an used his ventriloquist without hesitation, blowing out a series of colorful flattery.

"Kong has the power of the third rank, but the primordial spirit is still the fourth rank, and his heart will be blown away with a heart sword." Luo Yuheng's tone was flat, as if defeating such an opponent was not worth showing off.

After a pause, she asked, "How to deal with it?"

Um, does the national teacher value my opinion so much? I'm a little flattered. Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said: "Why don't you give him to me first, this person is kind to me."

Cao Qingyang slapped him five times, and he was rewarded with five grades of energy.

Luo Yuheng nodded, not caring about Cao Qingyang's ending, and said: "This avatar is exhausted, I'm going back first, you all be careful."

After speaking, she turned into pure golden light and dissipated.

"Ask Jinlian for this section of lotus root"

Before the golden light dissipated, Xu Qi'an received another voice transmission from Luo Yuheng.

Asking for lotus root, is this the task given to me by the national teacher? Xu Qi'an was taken aback.

PS: During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I spent more time with my family. The update is late. I wish you all a happy holiday, and remember to take time today to sit and chat with your family and talk. For parents, this is the best gift.

Well, let me ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket. The competition for the list at the beginning of the month was so fierce, I was surprised.