Nightwatcher

The crescent moon hangs lonely in the sky, and in the dark night, there are few cold stars.

A black shadow roared from high above, skimmed over the majestic Yongzhou City, and flew towards the mountains thirty miles away to the south.

Approaching the mountain range, the black shadow began to slow down, slowly hovering over the mountainside, the entrance of a robbery cave.

"Looks like I'm the first to arrive."

Chu Yuanzhen looked around and saw no members of the Tiandihui, so he landed lightly, sat cross-legged on a boulder with his sword in his arms, and waited silently.

After half an hour, Chu Yuanzhen's ears moved slightly, and he heard a slight earthquake.

He looked sideways to the left, and saw a figure soaring into the sky, leaping into the sky, then smashing down heavily, and landing with a bang.

It was Heng Yuan, a burly monk wearing a blue robe.

Because the vulgar monk is the same as the warrior, unable to ride the clouds, unable to fly with the sword, and the short-term imperial sky cannot support the long-distance trek, so he came all the way.

Running hundreds of miles overnight fully demonstrated the super endurance of the monk.

"Master Hengyuan, it seems that you are not far from Yongzhou." Chu Yuanzhen smiled.

"Amitabha!" Heng Yuan folded his hands together:

"Chu benefactor's aura is strong, and his cultivation base has grown. Can he touch the threshold of the third rank?"

Chu Yuanzhen pondered for a while, and said calmly:

"If it's just that my combat strength is comparable to that of the third rank, then I will be able to become extraordinary within three months.

"However, the sequelae of my path are huge. I don't have extraordinary combat power, but I don't have the lifespan of a strong person in the extraordinary realm. Therefore, I try to settle down, not make breakthroughs, and seek a more perfect path."

Terrible. Hengyuan silently commented in his heart.

He knew that Chu Yuanzhen took martial arts as his foundation and practiced Renzong's swordsmanship, which made his way very strange, neither martial nor Dao.

If they must be categorized by force, Chu Yuanzhen is already a sword cultivator!

"You might as well make a breakthrough first, and then try to complete the cultivation method after stepping into the extraordinary. Perhaps, benefactor Chu can create a new system." Heng Yuan said.

After standing at a certain height, it is easier to reverse the practice system than to try to explore and create a new system when you are weak.

Chu Yuanzhen touched his chin and said:

"Now that I'm talking about this, there's one thing I'm quite surprised about.

"Among the major systems in the world, Dao Zun is the master of the Daoist system. Although the Sorcerer God created the wizard system, there are many shadows of Daomen in the spells of the wizard system.

"From this, it can be inferred that the witch god also practiced Taoism first, and after reaching the high level, he found another way and created the wizard system."

Heng Yuan nodded, and said following the topic:

"Martial arts have existed since ancient times. Gu art comes from Gu God. Warlocks are born out of wizards. Only Confucianism and Buddhism are created from scratch."

The magic of Confucianism and Buddhism is completely different from other systems, and there is no similarity.

Chu Yuanzhen held the sword in front of his knee, touched the spine of the sword, and corrected:

"Master Hengyuan, what I want to say is that among the major systems today, only the founder of the warlock system - the first generation of Jianzheng, can be sure that he has explored the warlock system step by step from the late stage.

"He was the most irrational of all the system creators."

Although the first generation came from the shaman system, he was still in his infancy when he fought with Emperor Gaozu, and he was not qualified to be a high-ranking man.

"I'm also trying to find a new way of practice, and it's because of this that I can truly understand the shocking talent, brilliance, and unreasonability of the first supervisor.

"I really want to know how he created the Warlock system back then."

Chu Yuanzhen said with emotion.

While chatting, the two turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the northeast.

In the deep night, a black shadow came from the sword, whistling like the wind, and slanted towards the mountainside.

The man on the sword spine was covered in light armor, wore a scarlet cloak, held a silver spear in his hand, and tied a high ponytail, looking heroic.

Li Miaozhen resumed her attire when she suppressed bandits in Yunzhou, a heroic female general.

Red robe female general!

Si Tianjian, bedroom.

Xu Qi'an opened his eyes, stretched out the quilt with his right hand, and flicked it with his fingers.

"laugh!"

The candle ignited in response, emitting a dim yellow light.

He withdrew his hand and squeezed Mu Nanzhi's soft yet elastic peach buttocks, the sleeping Flower God didn't notice.

Xu Qi'an took out the fragments of the book from the ground, summoned the Pagoda of the Buddha, and released Bai Ji.

"You stay here with her, I'm out on business."

Xu Qi'an patted the fox cub on the head and ordered.

Bai Ji stood on the edge of the bed, looked at Mu Nanzhi's back lying on her side with dark eyes, and hummed softly:

"Spineless!"

She clearly said that she would ignore him, but Xu Yinluo stalked him, kissed and hugged him, so she half pushed and half agreed.

He also pretended to lie down on the bed, saying that he was going to rest and don't bother.

Isn't it obvious that you want to sleep with him?

"Auntie, you have no spine." Bai Ji threw herself on Mu Nanzhi's side, brandished her little claws and gave her a set of eight punches.

Mu Nanzhi was in a deep sleep, so she couldn't hear its protest.

Xu Qi'an dressed neatly and said:

"I went to Yongzhou. There is a fierce battle to be fought today. You should stay in Sitianjian well. If you have free time, go for a stroll in the city, or go to Xu's mansion for a while."

But don't expose the relationship between us, otherwise you will be turned into a shadow by Xu Qi'an, who is fighting with Lingyue and her aunt.

As soon as he left, Mu Nanzhi immediately woke up, hit Bai Ji on the head, and said angrily:

"What do you know, Auntie is punishing him by asking him to serve me and make up for his mistakes."

Bai Ji stared at the Flower God who was not wearing the bracelet in bewilderment.

Li Miaozhen jumped off the sword spine, glanced left and right, and knew that only Heng Yuan and Chu Yuanzhen were here.

"Brother Chu, Master Hengyuan!"

Instead of saluting, she clasped her fists together.

After the three of them greeted each other, they waited patiently. In less than a quarter of an hour, a place not far from here lit up with a clear light, and Li Lingsu and Yang Qianhuan came.

"Hey, they're over there!"

Li Lingsu sensed it for a moment, and easily located Chu Yuanzhen and the three of them.

The place he positioned was the place where he went to the grave with "Xu Qian" that day, and at that time there were Miao Youfang and the national teacher beside him.

This is a distance away from the robbery that Chu Yuanzhen and Hengyuan positioned.

Yang Qianhuan wore a silk veiled hat, stepped on his foot, and the two disappeared immediately, and then appeared in front of Li Miaozhen and the other three.

"I brought a strong support to the Tiandihui. With Brother Yang looting the formation, we don't have any worries."

Li Lingsu looked around with a smile on her face:

"Hey, Xu Qi'an and Daoist Jinlian didn't come? Daoist Jinlian may have traveled a long way. As for Xu Ningyan, he might still be having fun in a woman's bed."

He sat cross-legged with a relaxed attitude, took out a few jars of wine from the fragments of the book on the ground, and said with a smile:

"It's still far away from Maoshi, everyone finally got together, how can there be no wine?"

Chu Yuanzhen is a drinker, he took it with a smile, Master Hengyuan is a monk, he does not abstain from meat and vegetables.

They built a bonfire and sat around it drinking.

Only Yang Qianhuan stood motionless not far away, stubbornly trying to show everyone an unfathomable back view.

Li Lingsu took a sip of wine, and raised a topic that everyone was more interested in:

"Does anyone know the identity of No. 8? Is it male or female?"

"I'll find out later!" Li Miaozhen glanced at his senior brother, and hehe said:

"The rabbit doesn't eat the grass by the side of the nest yet. If it's a girl, you'd better leave her alone."

Why can you be ambiguous with Xu Qi'an, when you come to me, the rabbit doesn't eat the grass by the side of the nest, Li Lingsu said in his heart, he is purely curious about the identity of No. 8.

"It's just a joke. Brother Li has three confidante friends who sing and sing every night. How can he be the kind of anxious person who has never seen a woman before?"

Not far away, Yang Qianhuan defended his brother.

The three of Li Miaozhen looked at Li Lingsu in unison, and the thought that flashed in their hearts was:

"As expected of you", "No wonder you also want to practice martial arts", "Is Tianzong really a cultivator who forgets his feelings?"

Li Lingsu laughed dryly:

"I don't know the art of war, and I don't know how to manage the army, so I asked a few confidante friends who are talented in this field to help."

This is simply a weird thing. Xu Ningyan said that Tianzong Shengzi's confidante is all over the Central Plains. I thought it was too exaggerated. Now it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all. Chu Yuanzhen's heart is full of flaws.

Li Miaozhen knew the virtues of her senior brother, so she was not surprised at all, and continued the topic just now:

"No. 8's cultivation should not be too high."

Daoist Jin Lian would not give fragments of the book from the earth to those who were too high-ranking. This has no training value and is difficult to control, so the future he chooses is expected to become a potential stock for one of the "lords".

Judging from this point, when No. 8 got the fragments of the book from the ground, like other members, his cultivation level must not be high.

Li Lingsu said "haha":

"If he hasn't reached the fourth rank, then he can go back. However, since Daoist Jin Lian didn't stop him, it means that No. 8 is still a bit powerful."

Chu Yuanzhen agreed with the Holy Son's opinion:

"At least rank-4 combat strength is eligible to participate in the operation to encircle and suppress the demons of the Dizong.

"If this plan is successfully completed, our promise to Daoist Jinlian will be considered fulfilled, and the fragments of the book from the ground will completely become our magic weapon."

Li Miaozhen pouted:

"However, it doesn't make much sense. Dao Jinlian is empty-handed and white wolf."

Just as he was talking, the five people present felt something and looked towards the northwest sky.

Under the night, an old Taoist stepped forward, and every time he took a step, there was a lotus flower condensed with golden light supporting the sole of his feet, and lotuses grew every step of the way.

And when he raised his feet, the lotus would turn into light fragments and dissipate.

"Prince Jinlian!"

Li Miaozhen and others greeted loudly.

At the same time, everyone sighed in their hearts: This is the face that extraordinary powers should have.

Taoist Priest Jinlian landed slowly, with fragments of golden light still floating behind him.

"Everyone, after half a year, you will be even more elegant than before."

Daoist Jinlian said with a smile.

I always feel that you are boasting. This thought flashed tacitly in the minds of members of the Tiandihui.

"Daoist, Xu Ningyan and No. 8 haven't come yet."

As soon as Li Lingsu finished speaking, Priest Jin Lian looked at Li Miaozhen's shadow distorted by the bonfire, and said with a smile:

"He's here early."

The shadow suddenly swelled and turned into a pitch-black figure, and then the facial features became clear. It was Xu Qi'an who was wearing a gorgeous green robe.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Xu Qi'an smiled and cupped his hands.

Li Miaozhen was startled, looked down at the shadow, a blush appeared on her tender cheeks, and said angrily:

"Why are you hiding in my shadow!"

Getting out from the shadow of a beautiful girl is better than getting into the shadow of a rough guy. Xu Qi'an turned to look at Yang Qianhuan:

"Senior Brother Yang is here too."

Yang Qianhuan gave an "um" and said in a nonchalant tone of casual chat:

"I heard that you helped the eldest princess become the throne? Well done."

Li Lingsu slammed his head against the wall with envy, then he looked up at the sky and said:

"It's Mao time, why hasn't No. 8 come yet?"

Daoist Jinlian and Xu Qi'an said at the same time:

"he came."

As the voices of the two fell, a giant nearly nine feet tall slowly walked out of the dense forest beside them, wearing a red and yellow cassock with rosary beads hanging around his neck.

He has an ugly appearance, with protruding browbones and hidden sharp eyes.

Amidst the ugliness, it also gives off a sense of heroism.

When Li Lingsu saw a figure far taller than ordinary humans, he knew that No. 8 could not be the high-quality beauty he had imagined, and was a little disappointed.

And when No. 8 walked into the range illuminated by the bonfire, Li Lingsu, who saw his appearance clearly, was shocked:

"Sura Clan?!"

When he was in Yongzhou, Li Lingsu met Shura King Kong Dufan face to face, and his familiarity with the Shura tribe was far better than that of Li Miaozhen and others.

"People from Buddhism?"

Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanzhen and Master Hengyuan saw the cassock on No. 8's body with astonishment.

Li Lingsu took out the fragments of the underground book, raised it, and said:

"Number eight?"

The burly monk also took out a small jade mirror to show his identity.

It's really No. 8! Li Miaozhen and the others no longer have any hope, but accept the reality.

To be honest, No. 8 is a Buddhist disciple, which they didn't expect.

Today's Buddhism and Dafeng are like fire and water, and No. 8 is actually a disciple of Buddhism. I can't tell whether it's an enemy or a friend. Li Miaozhen frowned again and again.

Chu Yuanzhen also had the same concerns. After Li Lingsu called out that the other party was from the Shura tribe, he dispelled the guess that "maybe the same as Master Hengyuan", and decided that the other party was from the Western Regions.

Because only the Western Regions will have the Shura tribe.

Based on his trust in Daoist Jin Lian, he kept his worries to himself, calmly scanned the other people, and found that everyone had similar worries.

"sit!"

Xu Qi'an beckoned to Asuro.

Asuro sat down by the bonfire without seeing anything, took a sip from the wine jar Xu Qi'an handed over, looked around the crowd, and said with a smile:

"Since I left the customs, this is the first time I have met you all. Please take care of me."

Perhaps it was because his attitude was more friendly and his conversation style tended to be gentle, which made Li Miaozhen and others less wary.

Chu Yuanzhen considered it carefully:

"Number Eight, you know the battle between Dafeng and Buddhism, and you also know the meaning behind the siege and killing of Heilian.

"Since you are a Buddhist disciple, why do you want to participate in this matter?"

Chu Zhuangyuan has always been an open and upright person, speaking out and stating his interests.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Asuro said unhurriedly:

"Although I wear a monk's robe and cassock, I don't consider myself a disciple of Buddhism. Everyone here knows the grievances and grievances between Buddhism and the Shura clan."

Hearing this, the members of the Tiandihui were a little embarrassed and embarrassed. They once broke the news to No. 8 about the connection between the Buddha and King Shura.

Concerning the chaotic relationship between King Shura, Asura, and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox in Southern Border, I will add a lot of beaks.

It was a little embarrassing to know that No. 8 was actually from the Shura clan all of a sudden.

"That's good!"

After confirming that it was a friend and not an enemy, Li Lingsu picked up the wine jar and said:

"I have also dealt with the Shura clan a few times, and you are the most special Shura clan I have ever seen.

"Sura Vajra Dufan, King Shura, and his youngest son Asura have all become the most devout believers in Buddhism.

"Na Dufan King Kong fell in Jianzhou, and Asuro was suppressed by Xu Qi'an of our Tiandihui one after another.

"Only you have the original heart, and you will not be converted by Buddhism."

The members nodded slightly, thinking that this was the reason why Taoist Jin Lian chose No. 8.

Through the observation just now, they can roughly determine that the cultivation base of No. 8 is not high, between the fifth and fourth ranks.

But there is something special about it.

After Li Lingsu finished speaking, he took a sip of wine and asked again:

"By the way, I don't know your name yet."

Asuro glanced at everyone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Asuro!"

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