Nightwatcher

Chapter 898: Birth

Xu Mansion.

In the study, Xu Qi'an was sitting at the desk, lightly tapping the table with his fingers, looking at the carving knife circling around the room.

"One premise, two conditions"

He repeated this sentence, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. A long, long time ago, Xu Qi'an was once confused. The loss of the great fortune of the country led to a decline in national power, which caused a series of disasters later.

As a first-grade warlock, Jianzheng was the same age as Guo, and he should have given him a bright future even if he regained his luck, but he didn't.

It is only now that I understand that from the very beginning, Jianzheng planned not just a dynasty.

What he wants is a warrior, what he wants to support is a gatekeeper.

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

This chess game really runs through the whole situation. Xu Qi'an withdrew his divergent thoughts and brought his attention back to "one premise and two conditions".

"Senior, I have half of the national luck of the Great Blessing, the luck left by the Buddha's predecessor, and the luck of Mahayana Buddhism. Do I already have this prerequisite?"

He humbly asked for advice.

"I'm just a carving knife!"

The simple carving knife wrapped in clear light said perfunctorily:

"The Confucian sage who suffered a thousand knives would not tell me these things."

You are obviously lazy. The Confucian saint didn't say anything, but you have a carving knife that has lived for more than 1,200 years. You should have your own insights. Xu Qi'an frowned.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"Senior followed Confucian sages to write books and biographies, so his knowledge must be very profound."

When Ke Dao heard it, he suddenly became interested, and hovered in front of Xu Qi'an:

"Of course, the old man is no less knowledgeable than Confucian saints, but unfortunately he changed and started to be jealous of my talent, and even sealed me.

"Why are you asking this?"

Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and said:

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

"But writing a book is a major event, and the younger generation is less talented and less learned."

The ancient carving knife bloomed with dazzling light, and couldn't wait to say:

"I'll teach you, I'll teach you!"

It can be clearly felt that Qi Ling's mood has become agitated.

Xu Qi'an got up quickly, bowing in surprise:

"Then there is Senior Lao.

"Well, but now that the catastrophe is coming, this junior has no intention of writing a book, and we should wait until after the catastrophe is dealt with, so you need to help me, senior."

Ke Dao pondered for a while, "Since you are so sensible and have given me a satisfactory reward, I will make a point or two."

Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to thank him, he said straight to the point:

"The first is the premise of gathering luck. Confucian saints once said that after the era of gods and demons and the era of melee between humans and monsters, all the luck of the world belongs to the human race, and the prosperity of the human race is the general trend.

"And the Central Plains is the birthplace of the human race, and the dynasty in the Central Plains has also gathered the most luck of the human race. Therefore, Chaopin wants to eat away at the Central Plains and plunder the luck."

I know all of this, and you don't need to repeat it. Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

"Although you have the national fortune of the Central Plains dynasty, how is it compared to the Buddha and the witch god?" Ke Dao asked.

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

The Buddha condensed the luck of the entire western region, and the witch god should be a little weaker, but it should not be underestimated, because the luck of the northern region has already belonged to him.

In addition, air 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 carving knife asked again:

"Then how much luck do you think it takes to kill a super martial god?"

Xu Qi'an didn't answer, but he had a judgment in his heart that the luck condensed on him might not be enough.

The clear light of the simple carving knife flickers steadily, conveying the idea:

"The old man doesn't know how much luck the Martial God needs. He can only make a rough guess. You'd better continue to get luck from Dafeng. More is better than less."

The truth is this, but now that the prison is not here, 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 gain luck?"

Confucianism is a rare system among the major systems that can control luck.

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

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

"A simple influence may be able to do it, but obtaining great luck and pouring it into your body is something that only second-rank warlocks can do."

In this case, the only option is to wait for Senior Brother Sun to be promoted to the second rank, but it is not easy to be promoted to the second rank. I can only sleep with Huaiqing for the sake of the world. Xu Qi'an sighed "helplessly" and said:

"Then what does it mean to be recognized by the world?"

The carving knife is clear and rippling, conveying the thought with a smile:

"You have already been recognized by the people of the world.

"Since you became famous, everything you have done has been seen by the supervisor. This is why he chose you instead of taking out luck to train others."

Everyone in the world knows Xu Qi'an's great achievements, and everyone knows that Xu Yinluo's promise is worth a thousand dollars.

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

All the deeds he has done along the way, he has unknowingly obtained one of the qualifications to be promoted to the god of war.

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

"Then how to get heaven and earth's approval?"

Ke Dao was silent for a long time, and said:

"I don't know, the description of being recognized by heaven and earth is too vague, and I'm afraid even Confucian saints themselves may not be clear about it.

"But I have a guess. Chaopin wants to replace the way of heaven. Maybe, after you decide to be the enemy of Chaopin and fight them head-on, you will be recognized by heaven and earth."

Xu Qi'an let out a "huh" and immediately said:

"I have an idea too."

He told about the peace knife.

"The supervisor said that it is the gatekeeper's weapon, and it is my qualification to become a gatekeeper."

Ke Dao thought for a while and replied:

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

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

Xu Qi'an took out the fragments of the book from the ground, pondered for a while, and told the members of the Tiandihui the two conditions for being promoted to the god of war.

But concealed "a premise".

[One: It is recognized by the world, um, what the carving knife said makes sense, and your guess also makes sense. When Tai Ping Dao wakes up, we will see the result. 】

[Four: It's simpler than I imagined, but it's true, the gatekeeper, guarding the gate of heaven, naturally must first be recognized by heaven and earth. 】

[Seven: What the carving knife said is wrong, the way of heaven is ruthless, and will not recognize anyone. If being an enemy of Chaopin could be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, Confucian saints would have become gatekeepers long ago. I think the key lies in the Taiping knife. 】

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

[Nine: No matter what, I finally solved the problem that troubled us. The next big catastrophe is to come, Gu God should break the seal one step earlier than Wu God. Our focus should be on the Western Regions and Southern Borders. 】

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

If he can eat the Central Plains before the witch god breaks free from the seal, then the Buddha's chances of winning are the greatest among the super-grades.

[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 Martial God. 】

[One: What premise? 】

Huaiqing replied immediately.

[Three: Gather luck! 】

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

Xu Qi'an didn't need to explain in detail, Huaiqing seemed to understand the meaning of the words in seconds.

"Hey, the breath of Gu God"

When the carving knife passed the courtyard, it suddenly stopped, it sensed the breath of Gu God.

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

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

She has a round face, a delicate expression, and doesn't look too smart.

Xu Lingyin was immersed in her own world, and did not notice the sudden appearance of the carving knife, but her aunt, Mu Nanzhi and the female relatives were taken aback by the "uninvited guest".

"This is the carving knife of a Confucian sage!"

Lina said.

She had seen the carving knife many times.

Upon hearing that it was a carving knife of a Confucian sage, my aunt felt relieved, her beautiful eyes lit up.

"Why does she have the aura of the Gu God?" The idea of ​​the carving knife was conveyed to everyone's ears.

"The Gu God wanted to accept her as a disciple, but Xu Ning refused. The foundation of Qijue Gu is in her body." Lina explained.

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

"Even Gu God will use her body to come down with will."

Hearing this, my aunt turned pale with shock:

"Is there a way to resolve it?"

"It's hard!" Ke Dao shook the head of the knife: "But there is a half-step martial god in the family, so don't worry too much."

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

"Are you the carving knife of a Confucian sage?"

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

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

Slowly develop vision.

"There is no need to add the name of "Confucian Sage"." Ke Dao said dissatisfied.

"Yeah!" Auntie was kind, with her beautiful face held high, she stared at the carving knife:

"Can you teach my daughter to read?"

"What's the use of this!" The carving knife conveyed a disdainful thought, thinking that the aunt's proposal was overkill. It is a dignified and holy carving knife, teaching a child to read, how can it lose points:

"I just need to tap to help her enlightenment."

In the aunt's heartfelt thank you, the tip of the carving knife lightly tapped the center of Xu Lingyin's eyebrows.

Xiaodouding blinked, with a naive look on his face, not understanding what happened.

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

My aunt happily asked:

"My daughter is enlightened?"

Ke Dao was silent for a while, then said slowly:

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

Aunt: "???"

Southern Xinjiang!

In the abyss, the sculpture of Confucian saints covered with cracks heard a subtle "clicking" sound, and the next moment, the sculpture collapsed with a crash.

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

Trees grew eyes, flowers grew fangs, animals turned into gu beasts, fish and shrimps in the river grew lungs, hands and feet, and climbed ashore to fight land creatures.

According to the different pollution, it shows different mutations.

The same race, some have become dark Gu, some have become strength Gu, the same thing is that they all lack reason.

Different Gu like to devour and kill each other.

Southern Border has completely turned into a world of Gu.

On the border between Nanjiang and Yuzhou, Longtu and the leaders are cleaning up the Gu beasts on the border.

Although Gu beasts are irrational, they will not take the initiative to attack cities and villages, and they like to stay in places where the power of Gu gods is strong, but some Gu beasts will always come to the border because of aimless wandering.

These Gu beasts are a terrible disaster for ordinary people.

Several small villages on the border of Yuzhou have already been invaded by Gu beasts, so the leaders of the Gu clan will come to the border every now and then to kill the Gu beasts.

Suddenly, Longtu and the others trembled in their hearts, trembling from the soul, and a huge fear exploded in their hearts.

They turned their heads or looked back, looking to the south.

At this moment, the Gu beasts in the entire Southern Border prostrated themselves on the ground, making a gesture of submission, trembling.

Longtu's Adam's apple rolled, and his lips muttered:

"Gu God, born."

Then his face changed greatly:

"Quick, tell Xu Yinluo quickly."

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