Nightwatcher Chapter 104: Born

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Xu Mansion.

In the study, Xu Qi'an sits at the desk, taps his fingers on the tabletop, and looks at the carving knife circling around the room.

"One premise, two conditions..."

He repeated this sentence, and suddenly there was a sudden sense of enlightenment. A long time ago, Xu Qi'an was confused. The loss of Dafeng's national fortune led to a decline in national power, which led to a series of disasters that followed.

Jianzheng is a first-class warlock and the same age as the country. Even if he could get his luck, he would still be rewarded with a bright world, but he didn't do so.

It’s only now that I understand that from the very beginning, Jianzheng was not planning a trivial dynasty.

What he wants is a **** of war, and what he wants to support is a gatekeeper.

After knowing the answer, many incomprehensible plans in the past became reasonable and clear.

This game of chess really runs through the overall situation...Xu Qi'an retracted his divergent thoughts and returned his attention to "one premise and two conditions".

"Senior, I have half of the national fortune of Dafeng, the luck of the Buddha's predecessor, and the luck of Mahayana Buddhism. Do you already have this prerequisite?"

He asked humbly for advice.

"I'm just a carving knife!"

The simple and simple carving knife wrapped in Qingguang said perfunctorily:

"Sage Confucian, the one who suffered a thousand swords, wouldn't tell me this..."

You are obviously a posture that is too lazy to control, Rusheng did not say, but you have a carving knife that has lived for more than one thousand two hundred years, you should always have your own insight......... Xu Qi'an frowned.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"The predecessors followed the Confucian sage to write a book, and they must be very knowledgeable."

When I heard the carving knife, I suddenly became interested and hovered in front of Xu Qi'an:

"Of course, the old man's knowledge is no worse than that of Confucianism, but unfortunately he has changed, and he started to be jealous of my talents and sealed me.

"What did you ask about this?"

Xu Qi'an said along the way:

"To be honest, I plan to write a book and write a book of poems to pass on after the catastrophe.

"But writing a book is a big deal, and the younger generations have little knowledge..."

The quaint carving knife blooms dazzlingly, I can’t wait to say:

"I teach you, I teach you!"

I can clearly feel that Qi Ling's emotions have become excited.

Xu Qi'an quickly got up and was pleasantly surprised:

"Then it will be a good job.

"Well, but now the catastrophe is coming, the younger generation has no intention of writing a book, so they will wait until the catastrophe has been dealt with, so seniors, you have to help."

The carving knife groaned, "Since you are so sensible and gave me a satisfactory reward, the old man will give me a few words."

Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to thank you, it went straight to the subject and said:

"First of all, it is the premise of condensing luck. The Confucian sage once said that after experiencing the age of gods and demons and the era of melee between humans and monsters, the heaven and the earth are all returned to the human race, and the prosperity of the human race is the general trend.

"The Central Plains is the birthplace of the human race, and the dynasty of the Central Plains also condensed the most human luck. Therefore, the super product must erode the Central Plains and plunder the luck."

I know all of this, and you don't need to repeat it.........Xu Qi'an was vomiting.

"Although you have the same national fortune as the Central Plains dynasty, how does it compare to the Buddha and the Sorcerer?" Carver asked.

Xu Qi'an seriously thought for a moment, "Compared to them, my accumulated luck should not be enough."

The Buddha condensed the luck of the entire Western Regions. The Sorcerer should be a little weaker, but it should not be underestimated, because the luck of the Northern Territory has been hiss.

Also, luck is something that may be stored by special means.

It's hard to say that they don't have extra luck in their hands.

The knife asked again:

"Then do you think how much luck is needed to kill a super-grade Valkyrie."

Xu Qi'an didn't answer, but he had a judgment in his heart. The luck gathered in him might not be enough.

The simple light of the carving knife flickered steadily, conveying ideas:

"The old man doesn't know how much luck the Valkyrie needs, but can only make a rough estimate. You'd better continue to grab luck from Dafeng. More is better than less."

This is the truth, but now that the supervisor is not there, how can I absorb Dafeng’s luck? By the way, Zhao Shou is already a second-rank... Xu Qi'an asked:

"Can Confucianism help me get luck?"

Confucianism is a rare system in all major systems that can control the air movement.

"Dream, don't think about it!" Carver denied:

"Confucianism needs to rely on air luck to practice, but the core magic is to modify the rules, not to manipulate air luck.

"Simple influence may be possible, but getting great blessings to infuse it into your body is something that only a second-rank sorcerer can do."

In this case, you have to wait for Brother Sun to be promoted to the second rank, and it is not easy to get to the second rank three times. I can only sleep in Huaiqing for the sake of the common people of the world... Xu Qi'an sighed "helplessly" and said:

"What does it mean to be recognized by the world."

The knife is shining brightly, conveying the thought of smiling:

"You have long been recognized by the world.

"Since you became famous, everything you have done has been watched by the supervisor. This is why he chooses you instead of taking out his luck to cultivate others."

Everyone knows Xu Qi'an's great achievements, and everyone knows Xu Yinluo's promise.

Knowing that he is the master for the people, he dares to kill the king for the people.

He came along this way and did all kinds of deeds. Unconsciously, he obtained one of the qualifications to be promoted to the **** of war.

Xu Qi'an nodded unexpectedly and asked the second question:

"Then how to get recognition from the world?"

The carving knife was silent for a long time, saying:

"The old man does not know that the description approved by the world is too vague, I am afraid that even the Confucian sage himself may not be clear.

"But I have a guess that the desire for super quality will replace the way of heaven. Perhaps, after you decide to be an enemy of super quality and face them, you will be recognized by heaven and earth."

Xu Qi'an gave an "um" and said immediately:

"I also have an idea."

He told about the Taiping knife.

"Jianzheng said that it is the weapon of the gatekeeper, and it is my qualification to be the gatekeeper."

Knife thought for a while, and replied:

"Then you can only wait for it to wake up."

After talking about business, the carving knife didn't stay for a long time, and flew out from the open window.

Xu Qi'an took out the fragments of the earth book, pondered for a moment, and informed the members of the Heaven and Earth Society of the two conditions for promotion to the **** of war.

But "a premise" is concealed.

[1: It is recognized by the world, um, what the carving knife said is reasonable, and your guess is also reasonable. When the Taiping Dao wakes up, it will be clear. 】

[Four: It's simpler than I thought, but it's also right, the gatekeeper, who guards the heavenly gate, naturally needs to be recognized by the heaven and the earth first. 】

【Seven: The carving knife is wrong, God is ruthless, and will not recognize anyone. If you were an enemy of Chaopin, you would be recognized by Heaven, and Rusheng would have become the gatekeeper. I think the key lies in the peace sword. 】

The Son actively speaks, and he has sufficient authority in discussing the ways of heaven.

【Nine: No matter what, I finally solved the problem that bothered me and so on. The next step to welcome the catastrophe is that Gu God should break the seal one step earlier than the Wizard God. Our focus must be on the Western Regions and Southern Xinjiang. 】

Once the Gu God goes north and attacks the Central Plains, the Buddha will definitely fight and cooperate with the Gu God.

If you can eat the Central Plains before the witch **** breaks the seal, then the Buddha's odds of winning will be the greatest among the super products.

[Three: I understand. 】

After finishing the group chat, Xu Qi'an sent another private chat to Huaiqing.

[Three: Your Majesty, in fact, there is another prerequisite for being promoted to the God of War. 】

[One: What premise? 】

Huaiqing responded immediately.

[3: Consolidate luck! 】

After the news was sent, there was complete silence over there.

There is no need for Xu Qi'an to explain in detail, Huaiqing seems to understand the meaning in seconds.

.........

"Hey, the breath of Gu God..."

When the carving knife swept across the courtyard, it suddenly stopped, and it sensed the breath of Gu God.

Immediately turned the head of the knife, towards the direction of the inner hall, and flew away with a "shoo" sound.

It turned into a streamer and came to the inner hall, locking the girl who was squatting by the hall door and staring at a pot of orange trees intently.

She has a round face, a delicate air, and she doesn't look very smart.

Xu Lingyin was immersed in her own world and did not notice the sudden appearance of the carving knife, but her aunt admired several female relatives in Nanzhi, and was startled by the "uninvited guests".

"This is Rusheng's carving knife!"

Lina said.

She has seen this carving knife many times.

When I heard that it was the carving knife of Saint Confucianism, while my aunt felt relieved, her beautiful eyes lit up.

"Why does she have the breath of Gu God on her body?" The thought of carving a knife was conveyed to everyone's ears.

"The Gu God wanted to accept her as a disciple, but she would rather refuse. The foundation of Qi Jue Gu is in her body." Lina explained.

"This is a hidden danger. Once the Gu God approaches the Central Plains, she will inevitably transform into Gu, and no one can save it." Carver said in a deep voice:

"Even Gu God will use her body to descend on his will."

After hearing this, my aunt was shocked:

"Is there a way to resolve it?"

"It's difficult!" The carving knife shook the head: "But there is a half-step warrior in the house, so don't worry too much."

My aunt thought for a while, with a glimmer of hope:

"Are you Rusheng's carving knife?"

Because of the peace sword, the aunt can not only accept that the weapon can talk, but also can communicate with the weapon without any obstacles.

Although my aunt is an ordinary woman, she usually comes into contact with high-level figures.

Slowly cultivated my vision.

"You don't need to add the name "Rusheng"." Carver said dissatisfied.

"Yeah!" Aunty is kind, with her beautiful face held up, and staring at the knife:

"Can you teach my daughter to study."

"How can this be done!" The carving knife conveyed disdain, thinking that aunt's proposal was overkill. It is a dignified sage carving knife, which teaches a young child to read, so it loses points:

"I only need one tap to help her enlighten."

In the aunt's heart-warming thanks, the head of the carving knife lightly touched the center of Xu Lingyin's eyebrows.

Xiao Douding blinked, with a silly look, not understanding what happened.

After a few seconds, the knife left her eyebrows and hovered motionless in the air.

My aunt asked with joy:

"My daughter enlightened?"

The carving knife was silent for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ said slowly:

"Let's talk about how to deal with Qijue Gu."

Auntie: "???"

...........

Southern Xinjiang!

In Jiyuan, the Confucian sage sculpture covered with cracks heard a fine "click" sound. The next moment, the sculpture collapsed.

The power of the Gu God turned into a thick fog that obscured the sky and covered the sun, lingering over tens of thousands of miles of plains, valleys, and rivers in southern Xinjiang, bringing terrible changes.

The trees grew eyes, the flowers grew fangs, the animals turned into beasts, and the fishes and shrimps in the river grew lungs, hands and feet, and climbed ashore to fight against the land creatures.

According to the different pollution, there are different changes.

The same race, some became dark gu, some became power gu, the same thing was that they all lack reason.

Different Gus like to swallow each other and fight each other.

Southern Xinjiang has completely turned into Gu's world.

On the border between southern Xinjiang and Yuzhou, Longtu and the leaders are clearing the gu beasts on the border.

Although Gu beasts are irrational, will not take the initiative to attack cities, and like to stay in places where the power of Gu God is strong, some Gu beasts will always come to the border because of aimlessly.

These Gu beasts are extremely terrifying catastrophes for ordinary people.

Several small villages on the border of Yuzhou have already been attacked by Gu beasts, so the leaders of the Gu clan will come to the border to kill the Gu beasts.

Suddenly, Long Tu and the others throbbed in their hearts, shuddering from the soul, and huge fear exploded in their hearts.

They either turn their heads or look back, looking to the south.

At this moment, all the Gu beasts in southern Xinjiang were squatting on the ground, making a surrender gesture, shivering.

Longtu's Adam's apple rolled, his lips whispered:

"Gu god, is born..."

He then changed his face greatly:

"Quickly, let Xu Yinluo know."