Chapter 761: Flying Clouds in Troubled Times
Li Qingxian temporarily gave up refining the Wei Village and started refining the Wei Palace. As time went by, he threw out block after block of the Wei Palace.
"Among the four strange places, the Strange Palace is the most difficult..." Li Qingxian shook his head and continued refining.
The previous refinement of the Eighty-Eight Towers of Mountains and Rivers was due to the guidance of the Star Chess Master. The entire situation has been studied for hundreds of thousands of years. It only requires a firm foundation of basic knowledge and it can be refined slowly.
However, the situation has just been constructed, and many principles and details are difficult to fully understand. There are many detours to take when constructing it.
Slowly, Li Qingxian discovered that some of the contents in "The Sutra of Strange Luck" and "The Complete Solution to the Situation" seemed to be wrong.
After all, the two sets of books were compiled in a hurry, and it will take many years for everyone to continue to accumulate them before they are truly complete.
Li Qingxian studied and refined calmly and never got discouraged.
Under the ground, a steady stream of mysterious demonic energy poured out, entering his body and pouring into the spiritual platform in a way that Li Qingxian could not detect.
Tsk...boom...
the thunder dragon fire seal opened its mouth and spat out, the thunder washed away, the real fire burned, and the mysterious demonic energy suddenly disappeared.
A bald man appeared in the golden liquid of the Divine Pond and opened his mouth.
With a squeak, he sucked the remaining demonic energy into his belly.
There was a gurgling sound under the golden liquid of the Divine Pond.
After a tiring day, Li Qingxian went back to his house to rest.
The next morning, Han Anbo came to report the situation as usual.
"Xu Changren is indeed training troops secretly, but there are not many of them..."
"The dirty beggar is cursing on the surface, but secretly persuading many people. The content is unknown, but he should be inciting everyone..." "
Yesterday was very strange, there were many troubles, the yamen, Internal strife has occurred in the medical center, the Yingfu Team, the Shengxian Sect, etc., and even our Night Guard and Shangshan District have had trouble..."
Li Qingxian asked: "What happened to the Night Guard?"
"Some night guard brothers heard from somewhere that the mayor wanted to kill everyone and use people to make ginseng fruit. They ran to the yamen gate and yelled. Fortunately, they were restrained by other brothers, otherwise it would have been another disaster." "Where are you going to the mountainous area?" Li Qingxian asked
. As heavy as water.
"You know, the Shangshan District is sunny and sunny on the surface, but the battles between the major forces have never stopped. The Xue family in the north and south are all members of their own family, and they often cooperate with the outside world. But just yesterday, the servants of the two families fought, and the inducement It was the Southern Xue family who said that the Northern Xue family was too domineering and their appetite was getting bigger and bigger, while the Northern Xue family scolded the Southern Xue family for being ungrateful. Without the Northern Xue family to smoothen relations between various places, how could the Southern Xue family make so much money... Not only the Northern and Southern Xue families, Several other major forces also had small fights. Fortunately, the middle and high-ranking people did not end up. I wonder if it is a new trick..."
Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "If it is just a trick, I can't detect it. No, it's probably an external force. For example, the power of the devil. Have you found the fourth devil I asked you to check?"
Han Anbo shook his head and said: "I can only confirm that someone is missing, but there are no details. In addition, there are no details. , I heard that there is a new puppet in the mayor's mansion. I don't know if it has anything to do with it. After all, it is normal for a demon cultivator to have more puppets in his house." "Wait a minute." Li Qingxian took out the fortune
board
, The birth chart radiates a three-dimensional image of the town.
Compared with before, the three-dimensional image is clearer.
Underground in the figure, there are dense water networks, crisscrossing rivers, and teams of rat warriors walking around.
Li Qingxian slowly deduced and thought quietly.
It seems like a dark night before my eyes. Occasionally, a fluffy catkin flies by. I reach out to catch it, but I can't catch it.
Nothing came of it.
This means that the complexity of this town's fate and situation has surpassed that of a state or a province.
Or, there is a transcendent force secretly influencing it.
Li Qingxian walked out of the yard, jumped onto the house, used his fortune-telling skills, and looked around.
The situation cloud shattered into catkins, as if being blown by a strong wind, flying all over the town.
"Feiyun Bureau in Troubled Times..."
At this time, a group of people were seen walking towards the Yewei Yamen. The leader was Huang Tiantao, the tomb general from Shangshan District.
Li Qingxian jumped out of the house and took Han Anbo to the Yewei Yamen to drink tea and chat with Huang Tiantao.
Han Anbo chatted with Wu Jun, the captain of the tomb school, and then left the night guard to continue investigating the chaos in Fuzhen.
When I walked to the threshing floor, I saw the dirty beggar sitting alone, looking up at the sky. Han Anbo passed by and said hello: "Good morning, old gentleman."
It took a while for the dirty beggar to react. He looked at Han Anbo and said with a smile: "Master Han has been very busy these two days." "
It's all chores. Not really busy." Han Anbo said.
The dirty beggar said: "Fuzhen has been uneasy recently. Did Master Han hear anything?" "
We night guards are only responsible for basic security. We don't know much about other matters."
"Master Han, once there is chaos in the town, the night guards will We should protect the country and the people."
"We listen to Ye Sizheng." Han Anbo said.
The dirty beggar asked: "Is the night guard the night guard of the people of the world, or the night guard of Ye Sizheng alone?" "It is difficult for
Han to answer this question. Maybe he is the night guard of the people of the world, and also the night guard of Ye Sizheng. Night guard." Han Anbo said.
"The biggest official here is the King of Chu."
"The King of Chu is the King of Chu, and the Night Guard is the Night Guard."
"The mayor is the mayor?" asked the dirty beggar.
Han Anbo smiled and did not answer.
The dirty beggar said slowly: "I hope you night guards can act with conscience."
"We, Ye Si Zheng, have always been aboveboard in our work," Han Anbo said.
The dirty beggar nodded, said nothing more, and watched Han Anbo leave.
The dirty beggar sighed softly, and the huge white maggot body underneath him slowly squirmed. Two tree trunks and roots supported the ground with his arms, and he walked slowly forward.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the dirty beggar came to a dilapidated house with a faded couplet hanging on it.
The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are smooth, and everything is prosperous in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
The dirty beggar spat out a mouthful of phlegm at the door and cursed: "Fuck... you... the old loser who lives in the pigsty... you are greedy for life and afraid of death... you have forgotten how they died... sooner or later you will give it to the town." Long licking of the buttocks...one day your descendants will be killed by them...all your descendants will be cut off..."
After the dirty beggar finished cursing, he was in a good mood and with a smile on his face, he came to a dead end.
After entering a dead end, the dirty beggar tapped the wall three times, and Xu Changren's voice came from behind the wall.
"There are a lot of things to be eliminated by the Night Guards. We can train a group of sword and shield soldiers... You can help find some people..." "
Everyone has been anxious these days. You can provoke them..."
"The mayor started to be cruel. It was rare before, which means they have almost saved up enough ginseng fruits..."
"Can't do nothing..." "
How is Ye Wei's place?"
"I can't tell, that Ye Sizheng doesn't look like a coward..."
"King Chu Obviously wearing the same pants as the mayor..."
"I will continue to encourage them to create more troubles and make the town government exhausted..." "
Well, it is soon the day to go to the mountain to worship the ginseng fruit tree. We can't let them go, otherwise..."
"Yes, we have no other way..."
After Xu Changren finished talking to the dirty beggar, he straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, walked out of the alley and walked towards the night guard.
When he turned the corner, he saw Mr. Fu walking towards him with four guards.
Xu Changren immediately lowered his head slightly and turned sideways to make way.
Mr. Fu, who was wearing a Fu bamboo hat, looked at Xu Changren and said with a smile: "Changren, I haven't seen you for a long time."
(End of this chapter)