My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 21 21. Ten Servants

On the cloud, the red cloud quickly dispersed.

The vision of heaven and earth recited once by heaven and earth is over.

The black car with metal wings is flying by a mysterious force
in the carriage.

"Xiaoshi, don't you understand?"

"Father, Shi'er really can't understand", Song Shi is very frank, "In my eyes, this font is crooked, not a calligraphy at all, but this painting."

There was an uncontrollable look of disgust in her eyes, and she was very frank, in front of her adoptive father, she didn't need to pretend at all.

The man as feminine as a mother laughed with a sharp voice.

He looked out of the window, and the vision had passed, but this kind of divine method can induce the world to recite it, covering thousands of miles, even if it is only read once, it has undoubtedly established the status of this practice.

"Xiao Shi, you are still young, and you don't understand normal. This exercise is really very advanced, and the person in this file under the book is not a blood ancestor at all."

Song Shi was stunned for a moment, and lost her voice: "Ah?"

The femininity man looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "Just relying on the Blood Ancestor to want to leave such a skill, it's just a dream, invisible but hidden, and the evil spirit is condensed on the tip of the pen. The few poems contained in it are even more majestic and majestic. , even our family longs for it.
I don't know which senior left it behind. It's really a high mountain, and it's so small that our family feels insignificant. If there is a chance, our family really wants to meet him and hold a disciple ceremony. The state of mind of this master-student friendship.

However, it can't be completely confirmed. Maybe the blood ancestor got some chance?

Hmm. When we arrive at the Azure Dragon Imperial Capital, our family will retreat to understand this method. Shi'er, go and find out about the Blood Ancestor.

If it is him, come back and report. "

"Yes, adoptive father." Although Song Shi couldn't understand this ghost-drawn talisman-like exercise, she immediately showed a bit worried, "but foster father, can't the way of exercise be changed? The state of mind, the method, and even The elixir is fully finalized. Just in case you."

The feminine man said: "Our family has read it. This method is in the same line as the Dao of Killing. It can even be described as a half-step supreme method. It should be able to replace our original practice, but it is extremely complicated. Our family needs to retreat and integrate it thoroughly , When the bridge is completely connected, you can leave the customs, as for the cultivation, you can take your time in the future."

"Father, please take care." On the one hand, Song Shi was really happy for him, but on the other hand, she was worried.

Because in this world, the martial arts of the mortal world can be practiced at will, as long as there is no conflict.

But at the level of Earth Lock and Heaven Seal, this is not the case at all.

Once you have practiced one skill, you can no longer practice the second one, because there are deviations in "state of mind, movement trajectory, medicinal bath formula, elixir" and so on. If you change practice rashly, it is easy to appear demons.

The horror of inner demons shrouds this world, no one can ignore them, no one can cure them, anyone who thinks that he is different and can solve inner demons is crazy.

From unverifiable myths, to ancient history that can be verified, and even to modern times, no one has ever been able to solve the demons. This is an iron law, the universe is immortal, and the iron law cannot be broken.

This has led to the fact that even though many people have talents, they cannot break through because of the congenital defects of the exercises.

It's like climbing a mountain. There are high and low peaks. If you start to climb a low one, you are doomed to have limited achievements in the future.

This feminine man is one of them.

But although he is a eunuch, he is indeed a eunuch with great perseverance and great wisdom.

And this kind of people can choose a stronger method that fits with their own practice, and try to carry out a fusion. After the bridge is completed, the potential can be improved.

And this volume of "Blood Ancestor Inheritance" is his opportunity.

His name is Song Dian, and he is one of the ten servants in the palace.

There are more than one billion people in the East China Sea, and he is one of the ten people who are closest to the emperor.

"Big Brother."

"Big brother."

The little junior sister's almond eyes were peaceful, and her red lips dyed with rouge opened and closed. She stood alone by a stream, beckoned to the distance, and shouted mysteriously: "Elder brother, come here."

There are no cities or towns around here, but it is only a day or so away from Qinglonghuangdu. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Zhu Zhenyue asked the students to camp on the spot, rest for a night, and rush to the imperial capital tomorrow.

When Xia Yuan approached, Zhu Lingyun pulled him to sit under a giant tree with his back to the crowd, then leaned over and leaned into his ear and asked softly: "Brother, I asked my parents, The killing word we heard that day was actually a vision of heaven and earth caused by the inheritance of the blood ancestor, and my parents even said that it might be a half-step supreme skill."

Xia Yuan wants to cry but has no tears.

He is still dazed.

It's impossible.

How could it be possible to call it a skill that I drew a few times blindly and pieced together?
You know, the exercises in this world are very strict.
So, he said lightly: "Junior sister, I always feel that whoever practices this blood ancestor inheritance will die."

The little junior sister blinked her almond-shaped eyes, showing a sly look, she even rubbed the boy's arm beside her, tilted her head and said, "Senior brother, just tell others.
Why did Chiyue Mountain destroy the Fourth Palace but we were the only ones who had no accidents?

Why did you go to meet Mozong late at night and say everything is normal?
Why are we suddenly invited by more nobles in the imperial capital?
Why did this blood ancestor suddenly live in seclusion in our back mountain?
All of this, what is it? ? "

Xia Yuan:.
Junior sister: "Please tell me, I will definitely not tell others, if I tell, I will be a kitten."

Zhu Lingyun stared at Xia Yuan with watery eyes, and even started to beat his back and squeeze his shoulders suddenly.

A woman's curiosity is like a sharp peerless magic knife. Once it is unsheathed, it must succeed, otherwise it will never be unsheathed.

Little Junior Sister is this woman who is like a peerless magic knife.

Xia Yuan knew that the magic knife would never return to its sheath if it saw no blood, and this time it was impossible to escape, so he said casually: "Actually, it's nothing, when I was retreating in the back mountain, I happened to meet an old man, that old man had gray hair, and I was alone I was bored, so I invited him to drink and chat with him, thinking that he might be a farmer in the deep mountains, but it turned out that the old man was a blood ancestor.

The Sea Demon Sect wanted to sneak attack on our Wuxin Academy from the back mountain. This old man knew that I was a student of Wuxin Academy, so he helped us stop them. A guru friend.

Then, he went to the deep mountains alone, he should have left the legacy, and then went west.

That's the story. "

It was very strange for the younger junior sister to get an explanation. She didn't expect that the senior brother would have such an adventure, and she also became happy. This joyful mood must be shared with someone.

But Ning Xiaoran quickly saw her daughter Mo Ruoniang whispering, and immediately pulled her over to have a heart-to-heart talk. All in all, since you know about Lingyun, you must never leak it.

Conversation is over.

The little junior sister was lost, as if she was suffocated and out of breath
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ask, it's uncomfortable.

at this time.

Qinglong Imperial Capital.

The majestic ancient palaces towered among the crowds, and there was the faint sound of bronze chime bells.

The sound was melodious, and the moat covering the four sides extended outwards.

Outside, there are row upon row of houses, as well as mansions, mansions, schools, restaurants, flower houses, herbal medicine centers, miscellaneous shops, weaving and dyeing workshops, blacksmith shops, dark towers, etc.
The shouts in the Cuju field, the laughter of Yingying and Yanyan, the chasing and playing of children, the exploration of students in small groups, the applause around the stage, the roar of the fire under the cauldron, and the four bronze carriages driving through the streets hub sound.
Two rounds of bright moons in the firmament had poked their heads out from the western horizon and rose slowly.

Bath all of these in the clear ice.

sky.

There are also a large number of wishing lights.

The sky is reddish, and the whole city is reddish. It looks festive, and there is a hint of strangeness.

Outside the palace, ten mansions surrounded by ten servants surrounded the palace in the form of a ring arch.

Although the ten servants are ten eunuchs, they are trusted by the emperor, and they are very strong, so this kind of arrangement can be regarded as an arrangement to prevent any danger from outside the palace. This system has been passed down from the emperor several generations ago. up.

at this time
A bronze carriage is parked at the side entrance of a servant's mansion in the north corner.

Outside the car, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was waiting.

Suddenly there were footsteps in the mansion, and a steward ran out in a hurry.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes went straight forward, took out a piece of gold from his pocket, stuffed it into the steward's pocket calmly, and said, "What does the foster father say?"

The steward said: "Master Xiang, my servant has been busy with the Bailong King's [-]th birthday these two days, so I don't have time to see you."

"White Dragon King?" The middle-aged man in Huafu was stunned for a moment, and then he turned back to God, "I know my foster father is busy, but Xiang has been begging for a long time for that treasured land in Huxin Manor. Put up the sign?"

The steward was silent.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes sighed: "If it's some university palace, it's fine, but I went to see it, and the plaque hanging there is called Wuxin Xuegong. Xiang has never heard of it, so I'm afraid it's a primary school palace in some corner of the mountain. Hey, how does this make Xiang feel at ease."

The steward: "I'll find an opportunity to ask Palace Master Xiang."

"Thank you."

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