Nightwatcher Chapter 1: Qianlong City

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Guanxing Building, Bagua Terrace.

Song Qing boarded the Eight Diagrams platform, and Chao Jian was looking back:

"Teacher, Wei Yuan's body has been reshaped, but there is only a human soul, and the two souls of heaven and earth are missing. If they can't find the two souls, he will never wake up."

Jian Zheng squinted at him coldly and said: "Didn't you give him the materials for refining the soul bell."

Song Qing showed a slight embarrassment. After all, the teacher had said before that he could not tell Xu Qi'an that Wei Yuan was still alive.

He has been tolerant until now, and when the overall situation is finalized, he tells the alchemy wizard Xu Gongzi the news that Wei Yuan still has a glimmer of life, and asks him to collect the materials for refining the soul-calling bell.

There are only a few Song Qing who violated the command of the teacher. It seems that this is the norm, regretfully said:

"It's just this repair base..."

Jianzheng slowly said: "It is a pity to take the road of martial arts with his aptitude, the crude martial arts are not suitable for him..."

Then he was silent, without saying more.

Song Qing continued: "It's a pity that Young Master Xu has left Beijing, and Junior Sister Zhong Li has to enter the sealed land under the building again. I don't know when she will pass her bad luck successfully."

"It won't be too long."

Jianzheng looked at the distant horizon.

"You have been in the field of alchemy for too long, when will you be promoted to rank five?"

Jianzheng retracted his eyes and looked at Song Qing.

Song Qing showed a puzzled expression, and asked, "Why do you want to be promoted?"

Jianzheng was silent for a while, then looked at the distant horizon, and stopped paying attention to the four disciples.

...........

Stargazing downstairs.

An oil lamp illuminates the space, shed a dim light.

Zhong Li wore a linen robe, under his messy long hair, his bright eyes were illuminated by candlelight, and he walked slowly down the deep and silent corridor.

When passing by a certain room, a man’s voice came from inside:

"Are you Junior Sister Zhong Li?"

Zhong Li paused and stopped in front of the door, with a soft voice: "Hmm!"

"Why did you come back again? The kid said he would endure bad luck for you, but he sent you back every two days." Yang Qianhuan hummed.

There are three floors underground in the Star Observatory, which is used to detain prisoners who are inexcusable, but whose cultivation level is too high. After all, ordinary prison cells cannot hold fifth or fourth products.

However, there are not many martial arts who can be locked in the bottom of the stargazer, and these people usually live shortly, so the prison under the stargazer is very quiet.

Instead, Yang Qianhuan and Zhong Li are regular visitors.

It is worth mentioning that these two have a fixed "private room" on the first floor. In Zhong Li's room, Jianzheng personally arranged the formation to help her suppress bad luck. Yang Qianhuan’s room was also arranged by the supervisor himself to prevent him from escaping.

"He, he has left the capital..."

Zhong Li said sadly.

"Whether it is to leave the capital, Wei Yuan is dead, and his backer is gone. Not leaving Beijing at this time, waiting for the emperor to find him to settle the accounts?"

Yang Qianhuan snorted, both happy and sad.

Rejoicing is because Xu Qi'an is gone, and Yang Qianhuan will stand out in the capital.

Unfortunately, it is because Xu Qi'an is gone, and there is a sense of confidant loss in life, and he is the only one who is alone at the peak of independence.

"The emperor is dead, so I won't find him to settle accounts." Zhong Li whispered.

The emperor is dead? Yang Qianhuan was shocked and said blankly:

"Yuanjing has achieved success in cultivating Taoism, life should not be so short."

Zhong Liyan said concisely: "Xu Qi'an killed it."

There was a sudden silence in the room, and after a while, Yang Qianhuan's trembling voice came:

"Whether something major happened in the capital while I was locked up by the teacher here?"

Zhong Li said with an "um": "Xu Qi'an, he..."

"Don't, don't tell me, please don't tell me!"

Yang Qianhuan interrupted immediately, saying that he didn't want to listen, because they were all reciting scriptures.

Zhong Li said "Oh", raised his foot and was about to leave. After a few steps, Yang Qianhuan's slightly sharp voice came from behind:

"No, don't leave Junior Sister, I really still..."

He paused, and said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel:

"Sure enough, I still can't resist the temptation of that man."

Zhong Li returned to the door.

"Why did he kill the emperor? The emperor Laoer is the king of a country, and the people who kill the king are not tolerated. The reputation he has finally accumulated is destroyed. Wait, can he kill the king?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qianhuan heard Zhong Li's soft voice say:

"He has a third rank, the emperor should die, and the people applaud."

She can't tell a story, but with such a short sentence, a heavy breathing sounded from the room.

"This, this..."

A grunt, as if swallowing: "Can you tell me something."

Zhong Li told Yang Qianhuan briefly about what had happened during this period of time. The narrative was straightforward and the sentences were short, just to restore what happened, without too much description.

But the breathing in the room became louder.

"Damn it, **** it..."

The sound of beating the wall sounded, accompanied by Yang Qianhuan’s envied voice:

"Why is he doing all the showy things by himself? I am so innocent, Xu Mou cut it? Why not Yang Mou, envy me too...

"Killing the emperor, all the people in Beijing applauded, all the loyal and upright people praised it, and since then, it has become a topic center for countless people. You don't need to pay to go out to buy food... ...."

Yang Qian fantasizes like the people in the capital are cheering, chanting "The sky does not give birth to Yang Qianhuan, and the eternal life is like a long night", chanting "Young Master Yang is really a great conscience", then he stood At a high place, with your back to all beings, said leisurely:

Inviting the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world.

As I thought about it, Young Master Yang couldn't help trembling.

It is foreseeable that Xu Qi'an will surely go down in history, and leave a few rich and colorful pens in the history of Dafeng.

"This bastard, it's nothing more than showing up in the eyes of the world, and he has to show up in front of future generations... But, but such behavior, I really can't imitate, I'm really unwilling."

Zhong Li comforted: "If Brother Yang is there, he will definitely be famous in history, but it is a pity that Brother Yang retreats downstairs."

"What, what do you mean?"

Yang Qianhuan's voice trembled a little.

"Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen and others intercepted the emperor clone outside the city and made outstanding contributions. They were nominated in the notice this morning. Also, Xu Qi'an told me at the time that it would be fine if Brother Yang did not retreat. .

"Your teleportation technique is very useful, but it is a pity that you are locked here by the teacher."

Zhong Li finished speaking, but did not see Yang Qianhuan respond for a while, she seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, her head shrank, and she slipped away in small steps.

A few seconds later, Yang Qianhuan’s heartbroken cry came from behind:

"This Secretary Tianjian, don't wait!!!"

...........

Yunzhou.

In the place where the mountains overlap, the majestic city is built on the mountain, the houses and attics are hidden in the forest, and the people are like weaving and lively.

The name of this city is-Qianlong!

The city has a population of more than 200,000. It is made up of Yunzhou people, scattered people, desperadoes, and the army. They make a living from farming and hunting.

The most powerful person in the city is the city lord. Under his governance, Qianlong City is in order, and even desperadoes who take refuge in it have to obediently curb their violent temperament.

Those who were dissatisfied with the Dafeng court called Qianlong City the Pure Land and the city lord as the virtuous lord.

As for the people who were taken from various places in Yunzhou to increase the population, because they were still rich here, they settled in peace. For the people at the bottom, as long as they can eat and wear warmth, they can take root. It doesn't matter.

Outside Qianlong City, there are cottages used to station troops, responsible for looting, serving as defensive posts, and training new recruits.

Outside the city, a group of soldiers led more than 300 militiamen to cut down trees and widen the roads, preparing to consolidate the foundation and build new houses on this piece of land to accommodate the refugees who had just been accommodated.

The leader is a handsome young man, naked, with a big axe in his hand, chopping down trees.

The muscles bulged with his movements, full of masculine beauty.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe stood aside, looking at this young master who was clearly cultivated, but was struggling to cut down trees like an ordinary man.

The old Taoist sighed and said: "Young Master, this piece of Feng Shui is so good, it is really a violent thing for the refugees to live in."

"It's okay, it's my own people when I come to Qianlong City."

The strong young man wiped out his sweat and continued logging.

The veteran of the Taoist name Banana Leaf smiled freely. He was originally a wandering Taoist. He had learned a lot of mixed skills. He knew a little bit of clan swordsmanship, a little bit of land sect skills, and a little knowledge of mountain doctors.

In the past few years, because he was not angry with the dog officer to oppress the good people, he was so angry that he killed people. He was wanted by the local government, and then wandered to Yunzhou. By chance, he entered Qianlong City.

Stayed here for a few years, and was appreciated by the seventh son of the city lord, Ji Xuan, the young man in front of him, and was recruited as a guest.

Old Dao was a little nervous at first, after all, Xianyunyehe is used to it. He doesn't understand the rules and doesn't want to understand, and he can't do the job of being a errand.

Unexpectedly, this young master was more idle than him, wandering around the city all day long, drinking and gambling with desperadoes, and chatting about prey and harvest with the people in the market.

Working is also a good hand, doing it personally, working with the soldiers and civilian husbands.

In Qianlong City, anyone who mentions Young Master Ji Xuan will show a friendly smile.

The banana leaf old road hates iron but cannot become a steel road:

"Young Master, now that Ji Qian is dead, you should show your edge and fight for the position of heir. Why are you still so slack? You used to hide your powers and understand your ways, and now you don't fight for the front, when will you wait?" /

The youth squinted and smiled:

"Daoist, those things are my father gave me. If they are not given to me, I can't take them away."

Banana Leaf’s old Daoqi stomped: "Then you have to behave."

The young man stopped cutting, raised his axe, smiled brightly: "I have been doing it."

At this time, an armored guard rushed over and said loudly: "Young Master Ji Xuan, the city lord has ordered you to go to the Pavilion of Stars."

The youth and the veteran smile at each other.

...........

The star-gazing pavilion is on the top of the mountain, looking far away.

Ji Xuan put on a brand new blue robe, followed the stone steps laid in the mountains, and finally came to a forest garden.

"Young Master Xuan!"

The guard outside the forest garden bowed and clasped his fists.

Ji Xuan greeted the guards with a smile, stopped, and chatted a few words unhurriedly before entering the small garden.

Across the courtyard and through the attics, Ji Xuan stopped outside a small garden, and two black guards stood at the door.

This is his father, the Dark Shadow Guard of Qianlong City Lord.

The number of Sombra Guards is not large, but every Sombra Guard has a cultivation base of at least Rank 5.

The two shadow guards held their hands without greeting.

In front of them, Ji Xuan narrowed his smile, held his fist politely, and then entered the garden.

He came to a loft in his light car and said respectfully: "Father, national teacher."

The door of the attic opened automatically, and a mellow and gentle voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Ji Xuan crossed the threshold and entered the lobby on the first floor.

The candlelight is bright, the curtains are low, expensive knitted lichens are laid on the lobby floor, and four-legged golden beasts are placed on the table, spitting sandalwood incense.

The middle-aged man in a purple robe sits on the big chair and looks at Ji Xuan with majesty. This is his seventh son, the seventh son who is not doing business.

"Father!"

Ji Xuan did not squint, bowed his hands and shouted.

Then, after he looked at the drooping curtains, he squinted his eyes and smiled in the white clothes sitting cross-legged: "Guo Shi!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe slowly said: "The spirit of the dragon veins has been destroyed, and the foundation of Dafeng has been cut again. It is foreseeable that the Central Plains will be in chaos."

Ji Xuan said with a smile:

"Congratulations father, congratulations to the teacher, will become a great cause."

The white clothes sitting cross-legged silently.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe shook his head and said regretfully: "Although the dragon veins are destroyed, the luck has not been taken out."

This........ Ji Xuan showed an unexpected color, showing a little seriousness to the gentle and intimate face, and said: "The national teacher personally makes the shot, it will not be successful?"

The white robe behind the curtain gave a "hey":

"Not only did it fail, I almost died in the capital. I have never underestimated Jianzheng, but I underestimated him."

Hearing this, Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed, and even Guo Shi almost died in the capital. One can imagine how fierce the fighting was at that time.

The national teacher said he was referring to the container in the capital, his cousin Xu Qi'an?

What did Xu Qi'an do? Listening to the words of the teacher, it seems that he has planted a big somersault on him.

The cousin who was born as a container, he has been paying attention, no, to be precise, people in their line are paying attention in secret.

Ji Qian, the son of Ji Qian, who was given high hopes by the family, was not just because of his constant attention, which led to jealousy. He used to go out and travel, but in fact provoked trouble, and was killed by Xu Qi'an in Jianzhou.

Everyone knows that Xu Qi'an is a talented person, but it is really unbelievable to say that he can undermine the plan of the national teacher and make the national teacher almost miss.

The white clothes behind the curtain sighed: "He has the third rank, and he has known my identity for a long time, and he has a secret layout. He and Jianzheng have joined forces, and there is no one in the world who can count them."

Third-Rank.........Ji Xuan, who is more talented than his son Ji Qian, narrowed his eyes and made two chuckles:

"My cousin, I am afraid that he will be the first person in Kyushu today. The tiger father has no dogs."

The third-rank martial artist in his early twenties, looking at Kyushu, is unique among his peers.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe said: "The cultivation base is sealed by the magic nail, and his martial arts road has been cut off."

Ji Xuan nodded and looked at the white clothes in the curtain.

Xu Pingfeng said: "The only person in Buddhism who is willing to unblock the magic nails for him is Du Errohan, but this means that he has to enter Buddhism and shape the Buddha's body. All four are empty.

"Outside the Buddhism, only Shenju can unlock the magic nail. He should look for the remnant of the Shenju. This must conflict with Buddhism."

Ji Xuansong commented: "It's a pity."

The middle-aged man in purple robe looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Xuan'er, this time you are called here for a test."

Ji Xuan bowed: "Please tell my father."

The middle-aged man in purple robe said slowly:

"The spirit of the dragon veins fell apart and scattered into various parts of the Central Plains. The rest of the scattered dragon qi does not need to be concerned, but the nine dragon qi is very important. You go to the rivers and lakes to find the people who board the nine dragon qi and conquer them. /

"Of the nine, kill four and leave five, and five will bring back to Qianlong City to enhance our luck. The four will refine and refine with a large array, supplemented by blood pills, to help you enter the third rank."

While speaking, the middle-aged man in purple robe took out a red sandalwood box from his sleeve.

Ji Xuan's eyes fell on the box, and it was difficult to move away.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe opened the box, and on the yellow silk, there was a dark red pill, the size of an egg.

"This is five hundred years ago when one of our ancestors was severely injured by Emperor Wuzong, and was left behind when he was dying. It is a shortcut for the fourth-rank promotion to the third-rank, but a person with great luck can withstand the blood pill backlash.

"The national teacher has calculated that the four dragon qi is enough for you to refine the blood pill and promote to the third rank."

The blood pill is precious, but it is not difficult to obtain it as a top power with sufficient background. In addition to the legacy of the third rank martial artist, the refining and transforming creatures can also get the blood pill.

The difficulty is that if the Fourth Stage wants to take the shortcut of swallowing blood pills, it will almost certainly die.

Either you are a third-rank, and you are not afraid of backlash from the blood pill, but can enhance your own qi and blood; or if you have great luck, you can hope to survive the backlash.

The representative of the former is Zhenbei Wang, and the representative of the latter is Xu Qi'an.

Of course, Xu Qi'an not only possesses great luck, but his body has also undergone a slight transformation of the spirit and blood, double insurance.

Ji Xuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hands trembling slightly, and said loudly:

"The child will definitely live up to his father's expectations."

What he took with both hands was not only a huge gift, but also a heritage.

Although his father never appointed an heir, Ji Qian, the eldest son, is recognized by everyone as the most powerful competitor. A group of brothers are ready to move and compete secretly.

Father gave him this test, and what this brocade box means is self-evident.

After taking the brocade box, Ji Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong, and said in deep thought:

"The spirit of the dragon veins is very important. Although the child has confidence, but feels that it is not safe enough, why doesn't the national teacher take it personally?"

Behind the curtain, the white clothes said lightly: "I was hit back by my luck, and I was seriously injured, and I need to retreat."

Qi Luck backlash, didn’t it mean that the Qi Luck was not extracted from Xu Qi’an... Ji Xuan did not ask much, and said:

"Ji Xuan understands."

The middle-aged man in the purple robe: "I will send a few experts from Keqingtang to find the spirit of dragon veins with you, and set off in three days."

"Yes!"

Ji Xuandao.

The purple-robed man waved his hand. After Ji Xuan went down, he looked at the white warlock and said:

"Compared to other concubines, Ji Xuan is outstanding in both talent and talent. What's even more rare is that he knows how to hide his power and bide his time. No matter what he is thinking, he can do this step, and the future can be expected."

The white warlock said: "He is also the most prestigious among your sons."

The middle-aged man in purple robe squinted: "You chose him long ago?"

The white warlock closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

............

Ji Xuan carried a sandalwood box~IndoMTL.com~ and left the attic, shook his head and said with emotion: "This thing is really hot."

After walking for a while, I ran into a girl in a purple skirt. The green silk was like a waterfall, tied with a purple ribbon, simple and elegant.

"Seven brothers!"

The girl in the purple skirt smiled reservedly and said: "Mother, please go over, I want to ask you something."

"Auntie is looking for me?"

Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, and squinted: "Okay, my cousin will lead you."

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