Chapter 132

"Mysterious Ascension Realm?"

Confucian sword fairy Xie Xuan frowned, he believed in the national teacher, but he couldn't guess who this person would be.

In the East Palace study, Su Changhe, Su Gui, Xie Jiucheng, Mu Yumo and others all rushed over after receiving the notice.

Wei Lang shook the Wulei Tiangang crossbow on his wrist: "There are still twelve, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to kill him!"

Su Changhe shook his head: "Mind Traveling Profound Realm, you really can't be killed. It's better to transfer all the people from the Forbidden Army and Zhenwu Division to defend him layer by layer. We use people to kill him."

Xiao Luo has been thinking for a long time: "You can't fight in the palace."

"Why?"

Xiao Luo spread his hands: "I can't afford it, the treasury is empty, and the money to build the Tai Chi Hall was still borrowed from Zhen Wusi."

Su Changhe was stunned: "Life is more important than money?"

"It's all important."

Li Fan burst out laughing.

Fei Xuan had a sad face: "Otherwise, I will go back and ask the national teacher, who is that person?"

"I will go to Qin Tianjian with you. I will thank you, Master, and the commanders will defend Jingtai Palace and protect Your Majesty."

Xie Xuan did not expect Xiao Luo to make such an arrangement: "Luo Er, that person is probably coming after you, so I must stay by your side as a teacher."

Li Fan yelled: "I'll go with you to Qin Tianjian!"

"And I."

Needless to say, Xie Yuanfang silently stood behind Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo heard the jokes between Li Fanban and Wei Lang before: "The dead star is the emperor's star, His Majesty can't die now, the treason of the three houses has just subsided, and the court can no longer be in turmoil."

"But you'd rather die."

"The soldiers are divided into two groups. If there is a real fight, Qin Tianjian is close to the gate of the city. I will lead him out to fight, and you will rush over when the time comes."

Xie Xuan disagreed: "Luo Er, under the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, we have no chance of catching up."

"Master, Your Majesty, please! Besides, Qin Tianjian has a national teacher, so nothing will happen to me."

Xiao Luo took Li Fanban, Wei Lang and Xie Yuanfang away from the East Palace, and followed Feixuan to Qin Tianjian.

Xie Xuan had no choice but to go to Jingtai Hall to guard Emperor Ming.

Su Changhe and others dispatched troops to surround the palace to death.

It's going to be a tough night.

Midnight.

A horse carried two people, and they came to the gate of Qin Tianjian slowly.

The horse stopped, Mo Yi jumped off, and carefully hugged Mo Xue.

The gate of Qin Tianjian was open, and two bright lanterns illuminated the surroundings brightly. Qi Tianchen, with white beard and white hair, stood motionless at the gate.

Mo Yi took Mo Xue forward and said, "Senior Brother, it's been a long time."

"I haven't seen a Jiazi, it's been a long time."

"Senior brother, you are so old. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is the reincarnation of the master."

Qi Tianchen looked at Mo Yi. His white clothes were mopping the floor, and his black hair was cloudy. He didn't look middle-aged.

"It's not as well maintained as you."

He looked at Mo Xue again: "Who is this?"

"My little sister, Mo Xue, did senior brother forget?"

Qi Tianchen's face suddenly changed: "Nonsense, your little sister died a long time ago, where did you find her?"

Mo Xue hid behind Mo Yi in fear, arguing in a low voice: "I am not dead."

It was indeed the voice of a six or seven-year-old girl, Qi Tianchen was taken aback for a moment.

Mo Yi said indifferently: "The well can't talk to the sea, it's limited to emptiness; the summer insects can't talk to the ice, it's because of the time; the music master can't talk to the Tao, it's limited to teaching."

This is the content of "Zhuangzi Qiushui". He is satirizing Qi Tianchen for being rare and strange.

Qi Tianchen moved the door away: "Junior brother revisits his old place, do you want to put incense sticks in front of Master's spirit tablet?"

Mo Yi was silent for a moment, and led Mo Xue into the Qin Tianjian.

Next to the Haobai Building, there is a small courtyard, inside which is an ancestral hall, where the gods and masters of the national teachers of all ages are placed.

Mo Yi asked Mo Xue to wait at the door, he walked in, picked up the long incense, and lit three sticks.

After he finished plugging it in, Qi Tianchen said: "If it wasn't for you, how could the master solve the problem, you three sticks of incense, I don't know if the master is willing to accept it."

"Why don't you say, if Master is willing to pass on "Fengshen Mingchao" to me, I would have helped him ascend to the ascension long ago."

Hearing "Fengshen Mingchao", Qi Tianchen's face changed again: "You are still thinking about this forbidden technique!"

"You might as well tell senior brother that I have already mastered the ghost art, so I can bring my little sister back to life."

"Impossible, you are lying to me!"

"Why should I lie to you in front of the spirit card of the national masters of all ages. Even if the master doesn't pass on my mantle and secret books to me, I still succeeded in cultivation."

Qi Tianchen was startled and terrified: "That's the way of ghosts. Master didn't give you the secret book for your own good. Who would have thought you stole "The Nether Record"!"

"What's wrong with the ghost way? The ghost way is also a way of cultivation, and you can also enter the god way from the ghost way. I have already practiced the ghost technique, and give me "Feng Shen Ming Chao"."

Mo Yi's eyes were empty, just like this ancestral hall.

Qi Tianchen shuddered, and he looked at Mo Xue again. This woman had a beautiful face and was full of heroism. She must be a martial artist, but her eyes were innocent and weak, which did not match her appearance.

Could it be that her body is really the soul of little sister Mo Yi?
Only Qi Tianchen and Mo Yi knew that their master Qi Qinghong was not from Beili, but from a mysterious organization.

In addition to his Taoism, Qi Qinghong also brought two cheat books.

That day, the master had a few drinks, took out two yellowed booklets, and said to the two of them: "The way of ghosts originated from the Yin-Yang family in the pre-Qin period. Because it was too weird, it was not tolerated by the world, and it was gradually wiped out."

"Netherworld Records", access to ghost mansion and hell, can bring the dead back to life.

"Fengshen Mingchao" can pass through the gods and become immortals, and after practice, they can ascend in the daytime.

Qi Qinghong told a series of deeds about the ancestors of his sect's ascension, and the two apprentices were excited when they heard it, but Qi Qinghong took back the secret books again.

"No matter how powerful the ghost way is, you can't practice it, because it damages Yin virtue and harms the way of heaven."

Mo Yi was puzzled, and asked, "Master, what does it mean to harm Yin and virtue and harm Heaven?"

Qi Qinghong sighed: "The reincarnation of the six realms between heaven and earth is extremely fair, if you resurrect the dead, you will kill a living person."

"What about becoming an immortal?"

"Honest practice can naturally become a fairy, but it takes endless years, maybe tens of thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, to accumulate luck bit by bit. The ghost way is not the case. The ghost way is to steal the sky. With luck, a few Jiazi can fly up."

Qi Tianchen understood: "If you steal the luck of heaven, it will cause chaos in the way of heaven and affect more people."

"Well, the way of heaven is damaged, ranging from natural disasters to man-made disasters, and from the most severe to the rise of beacon fires, causing countless lives to suffer."

Mo Yi asked again: "Master, don't you want to practice yourself?"

Qi Qinghong's eyes were firm: "I came out from that place just to take these two books away, so as not to cause harm to the world."

"Evil things harm people, why not destroy them?"

"There are still some useful things in the book. When the master understands it, he will burn these two books."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yi became obsessed with the death of his younger sister, and he stole the book after hearing from his master that he could be resurrected after completing the study of "The Nether Record".

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