"Um?"

"Is it the little guy?"

The light blue soul fragment was dragged by a suction force and moved toward the center of the spiritual platform.

Li Xiang looked over curiously.

That place, presumably, is where the little guy’s soul lies.

He also wanted to know why the little guy's spiritual platform space was so vast.

Simply unbelievable.

A thought moved my mind.

Haoran Zhengqi continued to move towards the little guy's soul.

First, I came here to see if the little guy's soul had been harmed.

Secondly, it was to impose a Confucian and Taoist restriction on the little guy's soul to prevent evil spirits like the devil from harming him again.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang was also a little curious.

Su Qin even knew how to add a magical power to protect himself to avoid premature death.

Although this magical power has dissipated with Su Qin's disappearance, this is indeed the master's sincere concern.

Why did Master Zhang forget to make some preparations for the little guy?

How could this demon spirit enter the little guy's spiritual platform so easily?

"Is it carelessness?"

"Or is there another secret?"

While thinking, Haoran Zhengqi had already approached the center of the spiritual platform.

In an instant, a terrifying sense of oppression came from a distance.

Looking up, in the center of the spiritual platform, a small blue figure was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed.

The little guy's soul is still very weak and has not grown up enough to be able to see inside.

But this is not the point.

The point is, Li Xiang was surprised to feel a familiar aura around this little soul.

That is Haoran’s righteousness!

Around the little guy, tens of thousands of restrictions were densely packed with Haoran's righteousness, sealing him in it like a cage.

The rich purple-gold color soared into the sky, locking Xiao Zheng'er inside and hooking it into a very powerful cover.

This is somewhat similar to the heavenly ring on his soul, but it is different.

This is a purely Confucian prohibition.

The rich purple-gold color on it represents the awe-inspiring righteousness, which means that the person who made the move is at least a first-grade Asiatic Saint.

Is this a backup plan left by Master Zhang?

but……

"Isn't this lineup a little too much..."

If the restriction left by Su Qin behind Li Xiang could kill demons below the first level.

Then the purple-gold cage in front of him, with its awe-inspiring righteousness, could easily allow Su Qin to condense tens of thousands of such magical powers.

A restriction is nearly half of the righteousness of a sub-sage.

As for the purple-gold cages in front of me, it looks like there are probably tens of thousands of them.

"Uncle..."

"With this lineup, are you really protecting him?"

"I think even a true Asiatic Saint, even if he doesn't have hundreds of years, it would be difficult for him to break through such restrictions."

No wonder the demon spirit ran away so easily.

This battle.

Even if he is in his prime, he would not dare to provoke him even if he thought about it.

Good brothers, are you so casual about choosing a host now?

Which one is harder? Which one should I choose?

After thinking for a while, Li Xiang then began to look at Zhao Zheng inside the restriction.

The little guy seems to have many earth-shattering secrets.

Zhang Yi found out such a Qin Jun, and he didn't know what kind of shocking plan he was planning.

"Um?"

"This is?"

Li Xiang noticed that the little guy, who was only a few years old, was wearing a piece of clothing.

A black court dress with many golden lights floating around on it.

Looking closely, it looked like golden dragons, about thirty of them, swimming on his clothes, and it seemed that the faint sound of dragon roars could be heard.

"What is this?"

"Why does it look like human luck?"

Subconsciously, Li Xiang thought of what he had learned in history books.

The Qin Dynasty started from the era of vassal states and ended with the era of Ziying. During this period, there were more than thirty kings in total.

Could it be?

Li Xiang subconsciously thought of it.

He counted carefully and found that there were indeed thirty-three golden dragons on the little guy's body, surrounding his clothes, which seemed to correspond to the previous Qin kings.

A little thump.

Li Xiang's heart skipped a beat.

He vaguely guessed something, but was not sure.

"Uncle."

"You shouldn't have blessed the little guy with all the luck of Xian Qin."

Inexplicably, this illusion appeared in Li Xiang's mind.

The fortunes of the thirty-three generations of Qin kings are all here, blessing Zhao Zheng.

Although I don’t know what means Zhang Yi used to collect the fortune of the fallen king.

But looking at the situation in front of him, Li Xiang was still shocked.

These Qin Lords are all dead, and their auras have weakened a lot.

But when the thirty-three lines are superimposed together, the little guy really looks a bit like an emperor.

Now the Zhongzhou is divided, the seven kingdoms are fighting, and the destiny of the human race in Tongtian has been divided into seven parts.

It has long lost its previous strength that suppressed the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

Now Zhang Yi has reunited Xian Qin's luck and placed it all on Zhao Zheng.

Is he planning to create a human emperor out of nowhere?!

"Uncle, you are trying to overthrow the whole world."

Li Xiang complained quietly.

After taking a look at the terrifying Confucian and Taoist restrictions in front of him, he stopped the chaos and quietly retreated.

Nothing else.

Just because the current situation of the Demon Slayer Division has changed again.

The demon spirit just split up again and fell into the bodies of several villagers.

When desire burns, people do evil things.

Suddenly, the scene became very chaotic.

"Look at the eyes!"

"Those with red eyes are those possessed by evil spirits!"

"Everyone in the Demon Slaying Department listens to the order!"

"Everyone who is possessed by the red light will be tied up with hemp ropes!"

The scene was chaotic.

Lu Jianxing commanded the people of the Demon Slayer Division and began to deal with these crazy villagers.

"You dare to be so arrogant in front of the Demon Slayer Division."

After all, they are all high-level warriors.

It's still easy to deal with these weak villagers.

Judging from what just happened, these people seemed to be possessed by some terrifying force.

"Brother, after cleaning up, let's deal with these people?"

An official from the Demon Slaying Department said, "These people are like crazy now. Even if they are tied up with ropes, they can't live."

"Zhang Xiao, take a few people to the north of the city and invite Master Qi from Qingyun Study."

"Wang Pu, you go to the east of the city, take my token and go directly out of the city to find the abbot of Fojue Temple. Tell him that a demon has been born in Chiyang County, fearing that the whole city will be in danger, and ask him to find a way to contact Honghui nearby.

Mage."

"The stolen goods in this city are a bit like the guys under the Demonic Land of the Western Regions. They are in urgent need of Buddhist and Confucian monks to eliminate the demons and defend the Way."

"You two remember, if you see someone possessed by evil spirits on the road, stay away and don't take action."

"You cannot kill this thing. If you kill it, the evil spirit may divide and infect more people."

Lu Jianxing frowned and explained in an orderly manner.

After all, it was the Demon Slayer Division guarding the city. After reading so many cases, he probably guessed the identity of the evil spirit.

"Demon spirit..."

"This thing is beyond what a seventh-level martial artist like me can handle."

He looked up at the door and felt a chill in his heart.

There are many temples in the Western Region, and each temple suppresses a demon. This demon is the most difficult evil spirit in the world.

Now I don’t know how it appeared in the small county town.

This thing feeds on human desires. There is no Confucianism, Taoism or Buddhism here, so it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Give it time, and in just a few days, a big city can be transformed into a ghostland on earth.

Even a strong martial artist, if he had not entered the upper third level of celestial beings, would surely die when facing a demonic spirit.

Confucianism and Taoism...

This is the thought.

He suddenly looked at Li Xiang and Su Qin.

Step forward.

"Two young gentlemen."

"I wonder if Senior Su has ever given you any protective objects or Confucian and Taoist magic weapons?"

"Or did I teach you to write any amazing articles?"

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