Chapter 175 The Fish Leaked

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 175 The Fish Leaked

In fact, Qi Jingzhi thought about it carefully at this moment and said that his mount might also be the product of this Jiuzhen Incident.

After it turned from a mortal horse to this appearance, it should have become fierce because of the two evil spirits in its body, eating people and drinking blood, which triggered the Demon-Suppressing Academy in the county city. I don't want this bad guy to be too much

He was timid and dared to attack the animals. He did not attract the masters to chase them. He remained until he met Qi Jingzhi.

Not to mention Bannu, the affair boy chose to choose tonight, and ordered the Cui wife to turn Cui Zitao into a affair, and then contact Cui Zitao's identity as the magistrate of Changle County and the deep friendship between Ding and Cui families.

It’s hard to say that it was not for Ding Chengyuan.

The Marquis of Anfeng was indeed facing a great enemy and personally led his troops to surround the Changle County Office. Unfortunately, the Hu Jun or someone else did not show up.

In addition, the black-clothed demon monk who believed in the Great Black Ming God was also quite strange. He found and released the sword ghost at this time, mostly because of the help of this golden evil movement. As for whether there is any subsequent situation.

It is unknown whether other plans have died too simply, but Geshu Dashi will definitely mention this matter to Marquis Anfeng, so he does not need to worry about Qi Jingzhi.

Finally, the lame bald old man who came and went hastily, not only has a very high cultivation level, but also has obvious hostility towards Tiangou. Unfortunately, he has not seen anyone yet and cannot be regarded as a hope.

"Back to the mountains and mountains, and everyone runs! But there are demons in front of me, so I just cut them off with one knife!"

Qi Jingzhi shook his head, still holding the silver candlestick, turned around and walked past the threshold of Baiyun Palace.

In the quiet night, although Baiyun Palace, who was trampled by the statue of the Autumn God, had opened the door to welcome guests, it was empty inside and could not see a single figure.

Qi Jingzhi stopped in front of the hall and saw that it was filled with the soles of the statue of the Autumn God. He gave up the idea of ​​entering the hall and just raised his head and watched quietly.

Regarding the so-called "the holy king uses the divine teachings", he previously guessed that he should tame the wildness of the earth with the hearts of the world, but he did not know how to do it. He did not want to be just a autumn god who was ranked under the four seasons. Once he established himself

In the East China Sea where gold energy is rich, such a shocking scene can be presented.

Qi Jingzhi looked at the other party's purple gold eyes, mysterious gold claws, and the frost-gold fluff that danced without wind, and always felt that this lifelike god Si Qiu would turn around and truly descend into the world in the next moment.

Throughout this thought, his mind gradually became intimidated by it, and a trace of fear and a desire to convert.

"Um?"

Qi Jingzhi was frightened and frightened. The angry crane suddenly roared, spreading its wings like a knife, killing all the false thoughts in his heart.

His eyes were clear and clear. When he looked at the statue of the Autumn God again, although it was still as tall as a mountain, it was no different from the golden pillars of the Anfeng Marquis' Mansion. It was just a dead object deposited from infinite majestic golden energy.

So close, Qi Jingzhi could clearly sense that the gold energy in the body of this statue was stagnant, and there was no spiritual breath that belonged to living creatures. Even the gold energy emitted different spiritual lights from various places in the statue was still there.

The small difference is clearly made of pieces, and it is not a whole at all.

He felt a little relieved, but he still did not let go of his vigilance. He shook his head and sighed softly: "Although this autumn god is a sacred title by the Holy King, it is accomplished in accordance with the hearts of the people, but if he turns around, it is probably not a good thing, but a disaster

robbery.”

The next moment, an old voice suddenly appeared in the boy's ear and laughed: "Don't worry, donor, the god of Si Qiu cannot be reborn."

Qi Jingzhi suddenly turned his head and saw that there was a person standing beside him at some point.

This person looks a bit similar to Ding Chengyuan, but he is dozens of years older than the Anfeng Hou Cang. He is wearing a frosty white robe, and the buttons are all shaped like golden birds, which looks quite luxurious.

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Qi Jingzhi's thoughts changed rapidly and he remembered the Anfeng Hou's brother mentioned by the county army commander Zang Hailiang. It was obvious that Ding Chengyuan said that his brother had no cultivation, and he only cared about chanting scriptures in the Baiyun Palace and ignored civil affairs.

, but it's not the case at first sight now.

He calmed down, held the silver evil candlestick in front of him, clasped his fists at the other party and said, "I'm in the Demon-Suppressing Academy, how dare you ask if it's Lord Ding Jing?"

The old man glanced at the blood candle and immediately bowed his hand to return the gift: "I am Ding Chengli! Qi Jishi's righteous act of sending swords thousands of miles away is something I have heard of, and I must have been the one who is outside the country.

Is it appointment?"

If he only looked at his appearance, Ding Chengli was at least Ding Chengyuan's uncle, but he was the half-brother of Anfeng Hou Ru.

When Qi Jingzhi heard him claiming Ding Chengyuan as his elder brother, he felt quite strange in his heart and asked, "The Lord Ding Jing said just now that Si Qiu's god could not survive, I wonder why?"

Ding Chengli curled his lips and smiled on his face, looking more and more similar to his brother: "How can the Holy King be the way to be a god beautify me? But since Qi Ji asked about it, I dared to speak out loudly

One or two.”

"The God of Siqi of my Daqi has always only established a god's name and does not pass on his name. This makes the Baiyun Palace in various places seem to worship the same god, but in fact the palaces are different, and the gods are different. There are several Baiyun Palaces, and there are only ones.

Several gods of Siqiu are just because their source is not in the image of God, but in the hearts of the people.”

Ding Chengli paused, waited for Qi Jingzhi to think about his words before continuing: "The reason is that our Great Qi territory is vast, and the people from all over the world have different feelings about autumn, and even all kinds of strange things, and the god of autumn

The thoughts and hopes are far apart, and this is one of them."

"The mountains, rivers and scenery are different in different places, and the wildness in the earth also has its own emphasis. The evil spirits contained and suppressed by each statue are also very different. The second one."

"This makes the statues of the Autumn Gods in various places more or less different when they appear. It is hard to say that they are the same lord, not only are they difficult to unite, but they will also restrain each other. Not to mention that in addition to the authority of Autumn, this lord

There are also gods such as the Golden God, the God of Heaven and Punishment, and the God of Sun Entering.”

"For example, this one from Baiyun Palace in Jiuzhen County, entangled with snakes and held axe, and was specially appointed as Wudao, and established a name for Dong'a, and respectfully carried out the heavenly challenge!"

"When it comes to the image of Jinxing, even in the entire Daqi Dynasty, it is the best to call him the God of Jinxing instead of being Si Qiu!"

After listening to Ding Chengli's explanation carefully, Qi Jingzhi felt refreshed and thought to himself: "Is the God of Jinxing... The real owner of the Red Gold Sword is chosen to raise the sword in Jiuzhen County Baiyun Palace, which is probably the root cause of this.

Now.”

After thinking about it, he carefully considered the sentence and confirmed to Ding Chengli: "According to the Lord Ding Jing, the god of Si Qiu was originally named and had no name. The beliefs of the people in various places and the wild nature of the earth were different, so that many statues could not be defined as one

, the real God of Si Qiu cannot be born. At the same time, if there is a statue in which place will be born into a supernatural being alone, but will it be implicated by the other statues because of the God's name?"

"Haha, this is just my family's opinion. Just listen to the matter, and you don't have to take it too seriously."

Ding Chengli nodded and smiled leisurely, saying: "Just like the god of gold punishment in front of us, we may not have a glimmer of chance to produce spirituality. However, if we want to support such a majestic body, we will carry the complex beliefs and magnificent golden energy like mountains and seas,

At the same time, you have to withstand the suppression of gods elsewhere. I really don’t know how vast and tenacious spirituality can do it!”

Qi Jingzhi nodded when he heard this. If Qi Huchan, who was born with spirituality, was afraid that he would end up like a mantis armed in the car, and would be crushed into powder in an instant.

Ding Chengli smiled again when he saw this: "It's not too late, and I still have evening classes before I finish it, so I won't disturb Qi Ji's official business."

After saying that, he bowed his hand again and turned around and floated away.

Qi Jingzhi silently watched the other person's back disappear into the hall, and had long been confused in his heart.

From beginning to end, he did not sense any breath of a monk from Ding Chengli, just as if this person was really like his appearance, just an ordinary old man without any cultivation. However, Ding Chengli could see through the silver evil blood flames and easily

Walking between yin and yang, it is said that he has a high cultivation level and no leakage in his body. He will never be able to hide it from Anfeng Hou.

Qi Jingzhi pressed these thoughts, looked at the silver candlestick in his hand a few times, and once again warned himself that he should not rely too much on external things in the future and lose his vigilance, otherwise he would suffer a big loss sooner or later.

He stopped stopping, walked quickly in Baiyun Palace for a while, and had already returned to the back garden where the Wei clan members stopped.

Wei Bao stood alone among the coffins and corpses in the garden, his eyes were blank and he was holding the red gold knife tightly in his hand.

Qi Jingzhi sighed secretly and did not show up to meet him. Instead, he found an ancient cypress in the garden. He pedaled his toes on the tree several times, and his body disappeared into the dense canopy.

He found a suitable place to lean on, looked around, and suddenly he became happy to his heart. He pressed his empty right palm on a thick branch, and immediately there were wisps of green air between his palms and fingers.

These green energy soon disappeared into the thick branches of the ancient cypress, but there was nowhere to hide in Qi Jingzhi's view covered by blood.

Soon, the branches and roots of the entire ancient cypress plant will have a faint blue fluorescence.

Qi Jingzhi closed his eyes, emptyed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and integrated himself into the ancient cypress hidden in him.

In a trance, he seemed to have grown countless arms and legs. These limbs of varying sizes and lengths protruded from the gap between the yin and yang covered by blood, extending infinitely towards the high blue sky above and the thick loess below.

At this moment, no matter how small the air flow in the sky or the slight vibration on the earth, it is hard to escape Qi Jingzhi's perception, and it is easy to see everything.

This feeling is really wonderful. Even though Qi Jingzhi was not in a good mood, he couldn't help but get addicted to it.

I don't know how long it took, but in his senses, many extremely subtle airflows suddenly rolled up in the back garden, and countless leaves falling on the ground began to move and roll, and the fine rustling sounds were connected into one piece.

These subtle and scattered airflows quickly merged and gathered together, like a gradually rising wave, rising at the end of the fallen leaves, soaking the branches of many ancient trees in the garden, and furious among the lush canopy of trees.

As for the storm, sweeping across, sweeping away with the sound of wind and thunder, whistling towards the distance.

Qi Jingzhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the strong wind rising from the ground.

After a few short breaths, a flame suddenly surged into the sky in that direction, reflecting the sky red, and there was even a faint sound of a horse neighing.

After a brief analysis of Qi Jingzhi, he could see that it was not Anfeng Hou Mansion or any of the other three golden portals.

This incident naturally alarmed Wei Bao.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the fire was lit, and he looked surprised and looked at the door of the back garden. He immediately raised his foot and walked a few steps towards the gate of the back garden, but suddenly stopped, staring at his family's coffin corpse, feeling quite at a loss.

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Before he could make up his mind, the sky in all directions was illuminated by fire lights almost indiscriminately. One after another, the pillar of fire rose into the air, competing for the brightness of the Golden Pillar, the Autumn God and the Three Golden Gate.

Qi Jingzhi looked around and felt awe-inspiring in his heart: "Ding Chengyuan is making bait everywhere, but now there are fish biting the hook everywhere!"

His thought came to his mind, and a sudden change occurred in the back garden.

A big rooster with a golden body emerged from the ground, and a candle made of gold was still on the golden cockscomb, igniting a golden candle.

As the golden rooster ran happily in the garden, the golden candle fire above its head was clattering, sprinkling drops of shiny wax oil.

These golden wax oils fell on the ground, immediately igniting the dry fallen leaves, and in the blink of an eye, several fires lit in the back garden of this Baiyun Palace.
To be continued...