high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 218

Ran Xu suddenly laughed, staring at the hundreds of drawings before the case, shaking his head mockingly.

"This thing..."

He twisted a piece of paper, and his eyes fell on the huge roulette.

Heaven and man shrouded in incense mist and precious light, ordinary men and women in common clothes, Axiu who symbolizes great destruction and great destruction

Luo, birds, beasts, insects and fish, suffering beings with blurred faces, and evil ghosts with big bellies.

The sentient beings of the six realms on the roulette have different shapes, some are angry, some are joyful, some are peaceful, some are compassionate...

Faintly looking, what constitutes the form of sentient beings of the six realms is one after another, small tadpole-shaped characters.

They are arranged and composed in weird postures, and from time to time, they swim slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the cipher text moves, the appearances of all living beings on the wheel of the six realms are also constantly changing. The gods change into human beings, the hungry ghosts become asuras, anger turns into joy, and resentment turns into peace.

"After Ye Wan's death, I searched for the Youchi for hundreds of years."

Looking at the sentient beings of the six realms rotating on the blueprint, he must have complicated eyes:

"It's been hundreds of years, and the abbot and Shenzu have done a lot for me, but in the end, it's still fruitless."

"Since the adventure in Lingquan is a secluded pool, why does the one on the picture look like a wheel of six paths?"

Bai Shu opened his mouth tentatively: "What is the relationship between Youchi and the wheel of six paths painted on the picture?"

"Long before his death, Lingquan scattered the blueprint all over Beiwei."

However, it must be said:

"When I used the secret method to search for Lingquan Yuanshen, I saw a few blurred figures equal to Tiangao. What they were holding looked like six wheels. In Lingquan's memory, this is the clearest scene."

"It's not surprising for a lunatic to do anything." Ran Xu sighed: "I killed Lingquan when the situation came to an end, but I didn't feel any pleasure."

Bai Shu was silent for a while, and did not speak again.

"It is rumored that in the depths of Youchi, there are traces of six rounds."

Suddenly, someone spoke softly.

Bai Shu turned around and saw the Ju Longwei who had been rescued by him put his hand on his chin, and the voice came from under the thick visor.

"Through this piece of paper, you can find the location of the Youchi. At the bottom of the Youchi, the prototype of the six-path wheel is in it."

Youchi...

Bai Shu looked at the stack of papers, her heart skipped a beat.

"Where's the nonsense coming from?"

Then he must smile:

"How many immortal saints, after consulting this blueprint, have gained nothing, even people like Shenzu have no clue, what is the wheel of six paths? It's all children's nonsense!"

Xuankong strenuously stretched his legs, it scratched its neck, its eyes full of suspicion.

"The cultivation base of the third realm killed the eighth-rank King Kong again."

Ran must pay attention to Bai Shu, pondered for a moment, and said:

"You advance to Julongwei, and I will temporarily give you a fifth-rank Zhechong captain, go to Zhang Deng in Sanfu, wait for a long time, and then be promoted."

The Dazheng system is based on the governor-general of the Dadu and the commander-in-chief of the guards.

In Torch Dragon Guard, there are seven prefectures in total, and the chiefs of each prefecture are all fourth-level vajra cultivation bases.

Although Zhechong Duwei's official position is low, he is only the fifth rank, but in Julongwei, he is only under the chief governor and the seven governors.

Julongwei divided into seven mansions, and set up a camp under the mansion. There was a team under the battalion, and the team was set up.

Each battalion has five teams under its jurisdiction, and each team leads three groups, and each group has five captains, each leading ten men.

A group of 50 people, a team of 150, but the number of battalions varies from prefecture to prefecture.

Zhang Deng of the three prefectures has a total of two battalions. He, the captain of Zhechong, is only under Zhang Deng and controls the second battalion.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Shu was already white, and became a fifth-rank military general of the Zheng Dynasty, controlling more than a thousand elite soldiers.

Julongwei is a strong force since the founding of the Great Zheng Dynasty. Even if it was taken over by the King Kong Temple and turned into a private soldier, this fact has never changed.

Those who can be selected into the guards are the lowest, and they are also at the beginning of practice.

There are more than a thousand martial arts practitioners in the Aperture Realm, not counting the generals in the Shangyang Talisman Realm. Such an army is enough to sweep away most sects and aristocratic families in the border counties!

In the case of forming a formation, even the King Kong of the Four Realms can resist a little bit.

"It's all a false name. Sooner or later, the seat I'm sitting on will be given to you."

Looking at Bai Shu's expression of fascination, he smiled unconsciously:

"Miscellaneous affairs in the army are handled by the commanders of each battalion and your two lieutenants Guo Yi. You can practice with peace of mind. Martial arts is the right way!"

"Understood." Bai Shu bowed to the ground: "Thank you for cultivating it!"

"You have practiced the concept of Pozhi, and now you are in the middle of the battle between the two armies. It is a treasure land for practicing the concept of conception. You should not miss it."

However, he must continue to speak: "When you reach the fifth level of practice, I will resign from the king and you will take over."

"Can it be a matter of military merit?"

Bai Shu frowned slightly: "Even if I kill Jiang Yaoshi, I still can't convince everyone. If there are people in the house who are not convinced, should I kill them or be gentle?"

"Compassion does not command soldiers, and if anyone refuses to obey, he will kill him with a single blow."

Ranshu shook his head: "This is my appointment, and no one would dare to disobey it, you worry too much."

Xuankong who was on Baishu's shoulder suddenly stared like a rat, as if waking up from a dream, he bent his back and rubbed his head against Baishu's collar, with a look of excitement and uneasiness.

"My lord, have you eaten Shangguan rations?" the groundhog whispered with his heart tone.

"Do your shit?"

"Get promoted and get rich and kill your wife, my lord, you won two prizes at once!" The groundhog said anxiously, "Great Governor, the mount of the Great Governor, I can boast about it when I go home!"

"You're a hammer mount? I ride a mouse?"

The corner of Baishu's mouth twitched when he bowed to the ground, he sprayed vigorously on his shoulders, and Xuankong, who was dancing with his hands and feet, suddenly twitched, and immediately fell down like a weight.

"You must be tired too, go down and rest first."

Ran must see everything in his eyes, but just smiled:

"Go down first, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Then..." Bai Shu bowed again and said, "This disciple will take his leave first."

Opening the tent, there were two guards waiting outside, when they saw Bai Shu coming out, they saluted first, and then led Bai Shu to a distance.

Along the way, flags fluttered, camps stood everywhere, and those who came and went were all dressed in bright armor and neatly dressed.

Countless waves of boiling blood turned into pillars of heaven, suppressing the surrounding fields, making Bai Shu's heart sink slightly.

The continuous air machine is like a net, locking every inch of the void, and any slight movement and change will be magnified thousands of times in the net.

"In the army, just store your hair."

When Bai Shu looked around, Ran Xu's voice came from his ear.

Bai Shu froze, subconsciously nodded.

Under the astonished eyes of all the soldiers, the young monk stepped forward.

Suddenly, a head full of black hair was born.

He pointed between his brows, raised his head slightly, and remained silent for a while amidst the silence.

"Let's go."

After a while, the young man with coquettish golden pupils brushed away his long hair and smiled softly.

On his shoulder, the little groundhog-like beast was stunned.

The little beast suddenly stood up, stood on the young man's shoulder, and let out a sharp "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

In the tent.

Under the candlelight, Ran Xu narrowed his eyes, and after a long time, he also smiled softly.

"What do you think of him?" Ran Xu looked aside, the Ju Longwei who was rescued by Bai Shu asked.

"nice."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Shenzu values ​​him very much. He has always been reticent, but for this son, Shenzu even talked with me for two full days." Ran must look back and said: "The position of the great governor is destined to be vain."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"After I'm dismissed, I can close my eyes if he takes care of you." Ran Xu sighed, and said in a warm voice, "Would you like it?"

"Why do you discipline me?" What responded to him was only a mocking cold voice.

"I have raised you for so many years." Ran Xu's face remained unchanged: "Why can't I discipline you?"

　The third shift attempt failed, the following is gone

　　

　

(End of this chapter)