Nightwatcher

In front, Xu Yuanhuai, who defended his sister against the saber qi, suddenly looked back, and was surprised and delighted to see his father coming.

"Father, why are you here?"

The grim young man rushed to meet him. .

Only Ji Xuan smiled and called out "National Teacher", not surprising at all, as if he knew he would come.

Xu Pingfeng looked at his second son and said with a smile:

"That's right, the cultivation base has improved again, and stepping into the fourth rank is just around the corner."

With his father's exaggeration, Xu Yuanhuai smiled on his stern face, as satisfied as a child.

Xu Yuanshuang's eyes flickered, observing the figure in white, he said in astonishment:

"Father, you are not real."

The father in front of him had a strange aura, not what a normal person should have.

"It's just a puppet clone. The prisoner is watching outside Yunzhou. My real body can't come. With the help of the magic weapon left by the old man Tiangu, I used the method of "turning the stars" to hide the hope of Teacher Jianzheng. technique."

Xu Pingfeng briefly explained, his eyes passed Xu Yuanshuang, looked at Ji Xuan, and said:

"Are you ready?"

It turned out that Xu Yuanshuang suddenly realized that at the level of his father and supervisor, the magic tools and methods in the warlock system to block the secrets of heaven are no longer effective for them.

If you want to hide from the supervisor, you must use other systematic methods.

But the real father didn't come, does it mean that the supervisor has locked on the father, even if the old man Tian Gu's tricks, he can't hide it?

Ji Xuan didn't answer right away, but took a deep breath and let it out slowly, as if to calm down his emotions.

"Always be prepared, National Teacher."

Xu Yuanshuang and his brother looked at their father and Ji Xuan curiously.

Xu Pingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and quickly drew his fingers in the air. Formation lines containing the laws of heaven and earth emerged one by one, and they fell orderly on all parts of the Yufeng boat, attached to the deck, mast, and ship's side.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Yufengzhou was covered with patterns.

Xu Yuanshuang opened her beautiful eyes, trying hard to memorize those incomprehensible runes. For warlocks, these ghostly runes are the greatest treasures.

When Xu Pingfeng finished setting up the formation, Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help asking:

"Father, what formation is this?"

He actually needed to paint it himself.

Before a warlock is promoted to the fourth rank, he will go through a long process of "recording the array".

The so-called "memory formation" is to remember all the formations that can be controlled in the heart, and after being promoted to the fourth rank, those formations that are imprinted in the mind will become instinctive.

When performing, with a thought, the formation is self-contained.

Si Tianjian has two great formation books, "Tiangang" and "Disha". There are a total of 108 large formations, and each large formation is divided into a dozen or dozens of small formations.

Xu Yuanshuang is seventeen years old, and being able to memorize two large formations has almost moved her hairline.

But she knew that a warlock of her father's level had long been familiar with "Tiangang" and "Disha" by heart, and could do whatever she wanted when casting formations.

The formation that he could draw with his own hands must be extremely profound.

"What formation?" Xu Pingfeng looked at his daughter and said with a smile:

"This is the formation that my father used to steal the fortune of the Great Feng Dynasty. Of course, compared with that shocking formation, this formation is a product of simplification and simplification.

"It has only one function, which is to gather luck."

The "knife" incarnated by the old man hit the surface of the golden clock, and the sharp sound resounded through the sky.

Not far from the battlefield, Xu Qi'an was the first to bear the brunt, instantly lost his hearing, and his tinnitus burst out.

The people on the top of the South Peak were also troubled by tinnitus, which made them cover their ears in pain, and had no energy to think about the next direction of the battle and the changes in the situation.

"Crack!"

After a brief stalemate for more than ten seconds, a crack appeared on the surface of the golden clock.

At the same time, the old man's "power of a sword" was exhausted.

The majestic and majestic golden body didn't give him a second chance to strike, the arm holding the golden sword swung, driving the sword to strike down.

The martial artist's premonition of crisis gave a hint to dodge, and the old man turned into an afterimage and avoided to one side.

Crash!

Amidst the sound of the mountain collapsing, the Excalibur cut down large swathes of rolling stones. This sword has no energy fluctuations, but the main peak of Mount Quanrong is in front of it, just like a pile of sand.

It can be overthrown easily.

At this time, Shura King Kong seized the opportunity and retreated to the shoulder of King Kong Dharma.

There is nowhere safer than here.

A sword cut through the air, but before the sword was retracted, the golden stick was pulled out.

"boom!"

Countless gravel exploded, and the top of the main peak of Mount Quanrong was completely blown up, making it shorter.

boom! boom! boom!

Relying on the martial artist's premonition of crisis, the old man is like a nimble cockroach, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, flickering.

The twenty-four arms of the Vajra Dharma all opened their bows, and the swords, swords and sticks kept coming down.

The smashed rocks pierced through the air, and the main peak of Quanrong Mountain was cracked again and again, thousands of tons of soil and rocks were thrown out.

boom!

When the golden stick fell, the old man's figure was shattered, and his real body appeared on the stick as thick as a giant tree.

thump, thump, thump, along with the stick, he rushed towards the Faxiang, which was taller than the mountain peak.

He ran faster and faster, like a whistling knife, the surrounding air twisted.

The blade pointed directly at the brow of Vajra Buddha.

Snapped!

Vajra Dharma Buddha slapped each other's giant palms like a fly, and slapped the old man in the air.

The next moment, both palms trembled violently, making it difficult to close them together.

After a few seconds of stalemate, with a dull loud noise, both palms were shaken away, and the old man burst out his palms, covered in blood, his hands and feet twisted strangely, and his chest collapsed.

The physique of a second-rank martial artist was broken by a blow from Faxiang.

The Vajra Buddha didn't give him a chance to breathe, knowing that such an attack would be difficult to kill the extraordinary martial artist with tenacious vitality, fierce attacks came one after another.

The golden body with a height of hundreds of feet, the Buddha's radiance is ten thousand, dyeing the tens of miles of Mount Quanrong into gold.

Its breath is more terrifying than the abyss, making the creatures within the range of the Buddha's light tremble and prostrate on the ground.

"Cao, Leader Cao, what's going on?"

Fu Jingmen knelt on her knees, trembling all over, and lowered her head.

Beads of sweat rolled down Cao Qingyang's forehead, and he also prostrated himself on the ground in an indecent manner, as if worshiping.

Originally, with his half-step extraordinary cultivation, it shouldn't be so bad. But he was seriously injured, and after a big battle, his condition was extremely bad, and he was not much better than Fu Jingmen and others at the moment.

"Yes, the legendary Arhat? Bodhisattva?"

The president of the Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce, Qiao Weng's plump lips trembled, and intermittently squeezed out guesses from his mouth.

The ancestor was already a second-rank martial artist, and he was able to suppress him at a disadvantage. This Dharma statue must be a certain Arhat or Bodhisattva, and King Kong is a third-rank martial artist. It is impossible for a third-rank martial artist to suppress a second-rank martial artist. This is a very simple reasoning.

It's okay if he doesn't say it, what he said ignited the panic in the hearts of everyone in the Wulin League.

Why do Arhats or Bodhisattvas appear here?

Why does the Buddhist sect spend so much money to deal with the Wulin League?

Xu Yinluo was seriously injured and could no longer fight. The ancestor was alone, could he win?

Questions emerged in everyone's minds one by one, bringing anxiety and tension, fear and uneasiness.

Cao Qingyang remained silent, his face was serious, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

From the moment the two King Kongs appeared on the stage, he knew that Sun Xuanji had concealed something from himself, obscuring the enemy's intelligence.

But because Xu Yinluo defeated the Rain Master of the Witch God Sect with one against three, and showed super combat power, the ancestor broke through and was promoted to the second rank, perfectly controlling the situation.

He didn't take it to heart.

Thinking that he was not qualified enough, Sun Xuanji didn't have the patience to tell him in detail.

Until now, seeing this terrifying and incomparable Dharma image descending, Cao Qingyang couldn't help but began to suspect that the reason why Sun Xuanji deliberately concealed it was not because of disdain, but because the second disciple of the supervisor did not have the confidence to win.

Confiding the real information is just bad news.

This mountain siege battle has been fought until now, and the two sides' cards are emerging one after another. You come and go, it has completely deviated from the limit that Cao Qingyang can imagine.

He was even afraid that the enemy would have stronger opponents next.

Afraid of what would happen, Xiao Yuenu's exclamation suddenly came to my ears:

"Who is that!"

Cao Qingyang and others reluctantly raised their heads to look. In the distance, the ancestors were still wrestling with Faxiang, and there was no abnormality.

After a second, everyone realized that Xiao Yuenu was referring to Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an, who had obtained Buddhist information from Bai Ji and knew the dharma images controlled by the existing first-rank Bodhisattvas, had a vague guess in his heart.

But no one has verified, can't be sure.

"This is the vajra face!"

A gentle, familiar voice came from not far behind.

For a moment, Xu Qi'an had a stress reaction like a hair-blowing—turning his head and digging out, he broke out with all his strength to flatten A!

But he forcibly restrained this impulse, because he didn't sense any hostility or killing intent from the other party.

Therefore, there is no feedback from the martial artist's premonition of crisis.

Xu Qi'an came back to his senses "not in a hurry" and saw a figure in white, with his feet on the void, standing with his hands behind his back, and staring at him gently.

This person's facial features are somewhat similar to himself and his second uncle.

Xu Pingfeng!

After seeing clearly the state of not being a Son of Man, Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer:

"A mere avatar dares to shout in front of me."

Don't panic, there is a prisoner watching over his body, and Xu Qi'an can't help but sense the suffering, without any slack.

"It is because of the avatar that I suppressed the hostility towards you just now. I came here to say a few words to you."

Xu Pingfeng put his hands behind his back and smiled gently.

The tone of speech is also very gentle and calm, as if the relationship between the two is not the relationship between father and son, but the relationship between father and son.

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

Xu Qi'an held the Taiping Saber in his left hand and the Zhenguo Sword in his right.

Xu Pingfeng turned his head, and the old man who was retreating steadily from afar said with a smile:

"The Vajra Dharma is unparalleled in attack and defense. A drop of blood contains the power of the Bodhisattva of the Vajra Tree, and contains his understanding of the Vajra Dharma. You must know that the reason why the Gala Tree can become the most powerful Bodhisattva in Buddhism depends on this Vajra Dharma.

"Why is Shenshu so powerful? It's also because of the Vajra Appearance.

"This is not something that an old guy, a newcomer to the second rank, can defeat."

He is telling me in a disguised form that the Dharma appearance revealed by the gods is the Vajra Dharma appearance! It's just that there was a slight mutation. Xu Qi'an remained silent, his mind turned quickly, thinking about the purpose of Xu Pingfeng's appearance.

After a brief comment, Xu Pingfeng withdrew his gaze, stopped paying attention to the battle, and said:

"Ning Yan, father and son, I will give you one last chance.

"I am willing to accept you. You come back to Yunzhou with me. The past grievances and grievances will be written off. I will find a way to untie the magic nail for you.

"As for the royal family, you don't have to worry, as long as you make the oath of not being emperor, they will be very happy to join you.

"You know, it's not necessary to extract the national luck to get it back. Recruiting you into his command can also strengthen Qianlong City's luck."

Xu Qi'an stared at him for a few seconds, then smiled:

"Since recruiting me is equally effective, why did you put me to death that day?"

Xu Pingfeng sighed:

"You have grown too fast. It has only been more than a year since your rise. It is too risky to recruit you, especially your temper. You would rather bend than bend. Let you betray Dafeng, are you willing?"

Xu Qi'an looked at him like a fool:

"And now I am willing?"

Xu Pingfeng said:

"The Dafeng Sheji is in turmoil, and the people are in dire straits. You have seen all of this. I came to you today because of your temperament.

"I'm going to start an incident soon. With the help of Buddhism, the mountain of Teacher Jianzheng is no longer unshakable. Only by joining Qianlong City and overthrowing the corrupt dynasty together can the people live a better life.

"Ning Yan, this is also what you want to see. It is the goal you have been working hard for. The relationship between you and Da Feng is also easy to resolve.

"After double cultivating with Luo Yuheng, you are already in the middle stage of the third rank, and the peak of the third rank is just around the corner. At that time, you will be able to step into the second rank after taking Mu Nanzhi's spiritual accumulation.

"Do you still remember what I said to you in the capital? If you can unite, you won't die because of the fate of the country."

Xu Qi'an didn't respond and kept silent.

Xu Pingfeng continued:

"In order to save your life, your mother betrayed her family and secretly went to the capital to give birth to you.

"For the past 20 years, she has been under house arrest in Qianlong City, and she can't leave even a single step. Although she didn't say it explicitly, I know she misses you very much, and secretly inquired about you through Yuanshuang.

"Looking at you growing up step by step and becoming famous, over the past year, the smiles on your face are getting more and more.

"Yuan Shuang and Yuan Huai are your siblings. Because of my relationship, they hold a little hostility towards you, but even Yuan Huai is just dissatisfied with you. There is no real hatred for you.

"You want you to give up the conflict with me and return to Qianlong City. Everything you have now will not change. You will have a mother, a younger sister, a younger brother, and Yunzhou.

"After the great cause of dominating the Central Plains is completed, Yunzhou will be changed to Xuzhou. You are my eldest son, and Xuzhou will belong to you in the future, from your lineage."

Then give birth to a descendant who lies on the credit book of the ancestors, picks up the bowl to eat and puts down the bowl to scold his mother?

Xu Qi'an said lightly:

"What if I disagree."

Xu Pingfeng slowly put away his smile, and looked down from above:

"You are so afraid of me that you can't sleep at night."

He disdains cynicism, but these words are the most ironic words in the world.

You are afraid of me, so that you will not be able to eat well and sleep well. I will offer you an olive branch as a strong person. As a weak person, shouldn't you rush to be honored, feel grateful, and feel relieved? .

PS: The Year of the Ox is very bullish.