At that moment, the prince's mind was blank for a moment, and he only felt that the Dao Sword light remained in front of him, pointing directly at him. He was not such a lack of decision-making person, and had experienced several attacks and killings, and was still able to maintain calmness and calmness. There was even an anecdote that he was able to drink and drink by himself when he was attacked and killed outside, and he was fighting with his guards outside.
But this time, maybe it was because Human Dao Destiny was attacked that cracks appeared.
Or maybe it was because the angry cry to kill the thief shocked his state of mind.
For a moment, my mind went blank. Facing the falling sword light, there was no reaction at all. Only my own Human Dao Destiny was circling and whistling. Suddenly, at the cost of spending several times my luck, this Dao Sword was completely destroyed. Such a blockage of luck caused it to make a crisp sound and then was annihilated. Compared with the accumulation of countless years of Human Emperor, this Dao Sword light is as weak as a mantis' arm acting as a cart.
Under the leadership of Human Emperor, there are tens of millions of human beings, three million cavalry, and countless people in the vast Kyushu.
At best, this luck is only the number of cavalry in an army.
What's the difference between a mantis and a mantis?
But it was obviously so weak and obviously not strong, but for some reason, it brought the prince a far more terrifying and pure fear than the Princes' huge luck, or even the father's luck beam.
It was not [quantitative], but [qualitative], which caused his pupils to shrink violently, and the sword that had left a ray of edge still fell on the prince's body, and there were faint traces of blood on the splendid clothes.
My heart palpitated for a long time, and I was dead silent for a long time.
The guards in heavy armor around him subconsciously held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to look.
The prince's breathing was heavy. After a long time, he said, "Everyone, step back..."
"Check it for me! Check it carefully!"
"There must be a traitor in Zhongzhou, go and investigate!"
"Check!!!"
When the voice reached the back, it was finally a bit of suppressed anger and growling.
And the lingering fear.
Many attendants and guards saluted in unison, and then fled from here as if escaping from the oppressive and dead atmosphere in the courtyard. After a long time, the prince stood up and felt that the robes on his back were soaked. He changed his clothes again, drank tea and concentrated, but could not stabilize his emotions. He only felt that his palms were trembling, and there was a feeling of panic. His luck seemed to have been cut off, making him less complete and less pure.
Those who practice Qi Luck attach great importance to the degree of Qi Luck itself.
What it says is that when times come and go, heaven and earth all work together, and heroes are not free when fate comes.
I don't know how many percent of my luck has been cut off, it's like losing something extremely precious, I can't help but feel panicked.
After a long time, he calmed down and said, "Go and collect <Ode to the Great Roc> immediately. Whether you bought it or snatched it, bring it back to me. After bringing it back, immediately set off back to Beijing. This place is wrong, very wrong."
The prince murmured to himself, and after giving instructions to his subordinates, he thought for a long time and decided to change his mind.
They no longer plan to slowly test the Qiong Yu siblings as they had planned before, nor do they plan to use any means to crush Qiong Yu's backhand as easily as they peel off cocoons under pressure from all parties. Instead, they decide to go immediately and use force to force them back!
Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly.
Put the tea cup aside.
He strode towards the door.
But he just walked out of the door, but he hesitated. If he was too hasty, Qiong Yu might notice something and fall into passivity. So he slowly exhaled a breath, thought for a long time, retracted his right foot, and walked back slowly. He realized that he didn't know why, and fell into a state of panic, palpitations, and confusion.
It was as if he had been struck by that sword, creating a crack in his Human Emperor Daoist heart.
"It can't be like this, it can't be like this..."
The prince sat down slowly and concentrated for a long time.
"Go again in three days."
"I will edit a letter first and send it to my father."
"Report this in detail."
He went back to the house and took out a wooden box. There was a jade seal inside the box. There were various Auspicious Signs patterns in it, which were extremely gorgeous, and there was also a brilliant flow of luck swirling around. It seemed indescribable. However, when he took out the object, he was startled.
On the seal where the prince's destiny is intertwined.
A crack appeared, and with a few clicks, it collapsed before his eyes.
The prince looked pale.
No, in terms of luck.
He is no longer the prince.
With one sword, his life will be taken away and he will be demoted!
Such a huge impact was like a heavy hammer, hitting the prince's head hard, making him dizzy and making him almost unsteady. He staggered, pressed one hand on the table, and managed to maintain his body. His body was still shaking, and his eyes were slightly red:
"Just those, untouchables..."
"How, how is it possible?"
"Just ordinary people, things like pigs and dogs."
"How could you possibly do it..."
The prince seemed unable to believe it. His eyes were blank for a long time, his body trembled with anger, and suddenly he roared in a low voice:
"How can you relegate me!"
"How dare you demote me to this palace!"
"How dare you!"
"How dare!!!"
Sweeping violently, everything on the table was swept to the ground. He gasped violently and became extremely angry. His luck collapsed and backfired. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Capital City--
When young Daoist realized something, and then condensed luck on Kill the Bandits Sword.
No sword was drawn.
There is only red energy flowing on the sword body.
This Heavenly Secrets Pavilion has already started to cause chaos.
Before that, there was an old man standing at the top of Star Picking Tower, giving instructions to some young people.
"Ziwei Doushu, the art of astrology is actually guided by the eternal power of the stars in the sky."
"Try to see everything in the past and future."
"Everything in this world has its destiny from the beginning of the Dao to Dao Tribulation, and the stars in the sky will witness everything. Relying on things that have remained unchanged from ancient times to the present and even in the distant years, your and my soul can glimpse a trace of the distant future. The universe is above and below, and throughout the ages, the true art of divining the universe can only be found in the sky of the universe."
"Just like writing records everything, it is called astronomical numbers,"
"For this reason, the art of [astronomy] has been a very taboo subject in our human dynasty since ancient times. That is to say, you are so lucky to learn it. Otherwise, ordinary people, or even nobles, would have committed a major taboo when it comes to this knowledge, and it may lead to death. It is impossible."
"The so-called qi-gazing techniques and Liuren's method are just side techniques, far inferior to mine!"
The Master Tuixing in purple clothes was stroking his beard and talking about the Dou Shu method. His expression was calm, but his tone was loud. The young people around him were all practicing astronomy and calendar, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit of expectation. The old man stroking his beard smiled, and while he was continuing to talk, someone suddenly rushed over and rushed to old man. He lowered his head and whispered a few words. The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly and said:
"How could this be?"
"You didn't talk nonsense?!"
The middle-aged man seemed more anxious than him and said:
"This is such a big deal, it concerns our heads, how could I talk nonsense!"
"This, what should we do?"
The old man who had been calm and calm before, as if everything was under his control, stood up, said "I'll wait here for a while, and you must not mess with the classics", and left quickly with the middle-aged man, and rushed to the highest point of Star Picking Tower in one breath. Although it was a tall building, it was a place with an extremely wide view. Countless streams of light gathered and criss-crossed, turning into a huge astrolabe.
This is a huge Dharma Treasure achieved with the majestic appearance of the human world.
It is used to observe the universe, see the stars, and predict events in the past and future.
Originally, winter was supposed to be the brightest time for Northern Pole Ziwei Star, but just now, Star Picking Tower observed a star that had never been seen before. The old man strode forward, first raised his head to look at the dusk sky, and then lowered his head to look at the astrolabe that corresponded to all the stars in the sky at all times.
The most central place should be Ziwei Star, which symbolizes imperial power.
But at this moment, during Ziwei Doushu's observation, a red star appeared.
Human Emperor's star shines brightly.
This red star is extremely faint.
Like the sun and the light of fireflies.
But at this moment, this firefly-like star only appeared briefly, and it had already made the starlight that had been shining brightly for who knows how many years, representing the imperial power and Human Emperor flutter, and the red starlight quickly dissipated, as if it was just an illusion. For a long time, the officials affiliated with Hundun Observatory on Star Picking Tower were speechless.
"What kind of star is that..."
"I don't know. Since the creation of Human Emperor, passed down from generation to generation, this star has never appeared."
"At least it hasn't happened in the thousands of years since Human Emperor."
There was another period of dead silence.
The old man slowly exhaled and said, "Everything from the beginning of Dao to Dao Tribulation has been decided. What we have to do is to use the eternal stars to glimpse a hint of changes in the future in the past, and then let the saint make a decision to lead the entire dynasty to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. Therefore, this star that suddenly appears in the world must be a sign."
"You must check it out."
"Let's first look for a name from ancient books."
So all the inspectors of Hundun Observatory took action.
They found the original star records that were even recorded on stone tablets in ancient times, looking for a few words about this star.
As for the rituals pointing to this star, there is no such thing.
Every star in the sky has its star king.
But this one seems to have been silent for too long, and there is no star king who presides over this star - because the position of the star actually represents a reminder of the future secrets in the eyes of Ziwei Doushu, and there are so many stars, not necessarily all stars and star kings. They are not even sure whether this star belongs to the 365 star gods or a smaller number of star kings.
You can only find a few words in the vast sea of classics.
It's just that these supervisory officials are people who have read the classics well and have an impression of the general contents of these classics. They quickly skimmed over some of the classics from the Human Emperor dynasty to the present, and then skipped the part about the troubled times. Finally, more than 10,000 years ago, it was a short record before the Human Emperor founded the dynasty, and even before the troubled times when Human Emperor rose.
There once was a dynasty that ruled a large area, but it later collapsed.
Before the collapse, Imperial Observatory at that time seemed to have noticed the red stars.
But after that, this star disappeared and fell asleep, never to appear again. What happened to make it light up briefly again? Although it was only a very short recovery, it did appear. If the number of stars represents some kind of foreshadowing of the distant future.
So what does this star represent?
So after asking for a long time, they finally used Ziwei Doushu to get a glimpse of the secret. Thousands of people took out the tortoise shell, which is the most precious thing in Hundun Observatory. The tortoise shell seemed to come from an incredible mythical beast., has gone through thousands of years, and has been accompanied by these fortune-telling magicians since the founding of the Human Emperor dynasty. Back then, Hundun Observatory was still called Imperial Observatory.
He had gone through thirteen difficulties for the dynasty, and because of this, it was already full of cracks.
After calculating for a long time, he got the answer from the tortoise shell. The middle-aged man's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He interpreted the cracks on the tortoise shell and said:
"The glowing fire is everywhere."
"The first name of this star is [Ying]"
"It's Ying Xiu!"
The names of stars are often associated with certain people. They immediately burned the tortoise shell with real fire, trying to deduce what the reason for Ying Xiu and what kind of person it appeared for, so cracks appeared on the tortoise shell. After the astrologer observed it, Jie Gua got this name--
The second character is [confused]
The old man asked doubtfully, "The disaster of disaster?"
"No, it's confusion."
"[Ying Huo Star]."
"Predict Emperor Star things that are unstable, fortune teller, bright fire, separation without confusion, command unknown."
Just when he was about to continue inferring, the middle-aged man saw the following eight words, which were predictions of what would happen in the future. He suddenly trembled in his heart, looked at his colleagues on the left and right, gritted his teeth, raised his arms with force, and threw the treasured tortoise shell into the fire, where it cracked under the heat of the real fire.
Everyone was shocked.
"Are you crazy?!" the old man shouted in anger.
"I'm not crazy!"
The middle-aged astrologer said, "It's just because I'm not crazy that I can't say it!"
The old man wanted to yell at him, but suddenly realized the fear hidden in these words, so he stopped.
What the middle-aged astrologer failed to say was that if we knew this prophecy, we would all die.
The tortoise shell that once saved Human Emperor thirteen disasters was shattered in the light of the fire, and turned into ashes under the eyes of everyone who seemed to have guessed something, like a helpless sigh.
The officials of Hundun Observatory did not dare to neglect, and compiled everything except the tortoise shell matter into a document, and reported the matter to the emperor. However, Human Emperor remained calm and just said that they knew it and asked everyone to step back. Later, it was recorded in the history books that this was the first appearance of Ying Huo Star.
The emperor smiled to himself and sighed to the beauty: I am the emperor of billions of people. I own the world and my destiny is mine. Ghosts and gods dare not disrespect me. When I smile, the world is happy. When I am angry, the world is shocked. Ten thousand people bow their heads and their blood flows.
Are you afraid of this so-called destiny prediction?
He remained silent again for a long time, then smiled and said--
Only be benevolent and virtuous, be the master of the world, and have no fear of destiny.
I have nothing to fear.
The beauties praised it highly and sang songs to make peace, and the emperor smiled with joy.
--<Emperor's Legend·Thirty-Seven·You Li>
When the sword edge is slowly put into the scabbard, it is like a person whispering the tune of his hometown under the sunset, and drops of blood fall. Even if the main body is the luck of the Kill the Bandits Sword, it can be the young Daoist of the sword holder. The tiger's mouth of's right hand was still injured by the shock, and a ferocious wound appeared, hanging down on the Daoist robe, falling on Human Dao Destiny's classics, scattering bloody flowers, Little Peacock was frightened.
Little Peacock subconsciously asked, "A Qi, what are you doing?"
Young Daoist thought for a while and replied, "I'm practicing."
"Cultivation of myself, cultivation of truth, cultivation of Tao."
"As you wish."
"Return the favor."
His voice paused, and he shook hands, and blood dripped. Because he came out this time to treat people, there were clean washed cloth strips. Young Daoist took part of it and wrapped it in his palm. Primordial Prenatal Qi's realm controlled the body and stopped the blood from flowing out. However, the wound that had been counterattacked by luck recovered very slowly, and then said:
"These are just empty words, and I know it myself."
"Actually, there is no such high-level reason. It's not even about seeking justice or the king's law."
"It's just that after seeing a lot of things, I just didn't like them, and I didn't control my heart."
"Everything will cry when it is unfair. When I see unfair things, I feel uneasy. That's all."
"I've already said that it can't be done, but whether it can be done and whether it can be done are two different things."
Young Daoist squatted down, gently touched the peacock's down with his fingers, and smiled:
"I am really a Daoist priest who has no law."
"You're quite stingy sometimes, aren't you?"
"Forget it, take the sesame cake back. Your name hasn't been picked yet."
Young Daoist is not discouraged that this sword has not completed its full power. This is the time of prosperity, but the power of this sword cannot be achieved. This represents the determination of those iron cavalry. If this can cut off the luck of the human race prince, then the human race's Great Wall of Luck has already been shattered, and the demons are attacking from all sides.
Moreover, even the power to condense this Sword Qi luck comes from the [protection] of Human Dao Emperor's energy. To use the method of condensing the way of the Human Emperor's energy to kill the owner of Human Dao Destiny, even Qi WuHuo feels that he is really whimsical.
Based on the foundation of [protection], perform the act of [killing].
is contrary to that.
It's like flowing eastward and westward at the same time.
Even senior sister's Primordial Sword Canon can't do it.
It is the so-called sword drawn with the heart of protecting all living beings, but it does not matter when using the sword to move luck. Killing is killing. No matter how pure and kind you are to kill, it is still killing. This will not change. On that mouthful of Kill the Bandits Sword, the two Yunzhuan seals for killing thieves once had strong luck, which represented the aura of the Black Armored Army, taking that school captain as an example.
At this moment, the 'luck' that Qi WuHuo forcibly condensed with Primordial Spirit's Yuan Qi suddenly dispersed.
The sword returned to its original shape.
This the way of the Human Emperor has been repaired by countless people, and it is not something he can see through at the moment. It was just forcibly twisted by Primordial Spirit Yuan Qi and condensed into a stream of luck. When his Primordial Spirit left, it naturally dispersed and could not exist and change naturally like Human Dao Destiny.
Young Daoist stroked the sword with his hand and felt the changes on the sword, feeling vaguely enlightened.
"Insufficient quantity..."
"But."
"Go to Jinzhou."
"The next time I draw the sword, it will be different."
Young Daoist bought these blood-soaked classics, and then put the sword box into his sleeve robe. After saying goodbye to the Ming Zhen Dao Alliance's steward, the latter sent him out of the Daoist Alliance. Young Daoist walked into the world of mortals step by step, and his mind calmed down. Just walking in this world of mortals, seeing the appearance of the prosperous age, he would always think of those more than three million people.
With this in mind, even though I draw the sword this time, it feels smooth, but I still can't completely calm down.
On the contrary, it is like a burning fire cooking oil. When the fire is extremely strong, some water droplets are sprinkled on the flames.
Failure to let the flames calm down will only make the fire bigger.
Is this why the Eight Difficulties make people sink into them step by step?
Qi WuHuo is thoughtful.
In the beginning, the spirit can still confirm itself.
But it always gets deeper and deeper.
One day, the spirit will not be able to identify itself. This may be why Old Mr. Ao Liu said at the time that he should plant a tree. Use this tree to remind your spirit and let your spirit use it as an anchor. Every time you see this tree, you can return to peace and normalcy.
Qi WuHuo returned to Refining Yang Temple and gave young Daoist Mingxin some sesame cakes.
Young Daoist, who had just studied for a day, felt dizzy and had hot sesame pancakes to eat as soon as he went out.
So cheered.
Young Daoist returned to the Scripture Pavilion amidst the cheers of young Daoist's 'Long live Uncle-Master Qi' and 'Uncle-Master Qi is the best'.
He took out the mirror and cast [Method of Manifesting Light Circles].
The light on the mirror changes, and before I see the person, I hear the sound--
"Dang-dang-dang, Xuanwu Constellation Immortal Yun Qin is here!"
"Wuhuo young Daoist."
"Ahem, are you ready for the sesame cake Xuantan?!"
It was a deliberately solemn tone, and she had to pretend to be dignified. Immediately, young girl appeared in the mirror, her eyes were bright, and she was sitting on a stool with her hands on her chin. She was wearing embroidered shoes and there were two small pom-poms on them. When she saw Qi WuHuo, the tense and dignified look disappeared. He held a book in his arms and said, "Wuhuo, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Hey, did you miss me?"