Nightwatcher

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Sorcerer, one of the strongest of human race.

Born in the age of ancient gods and demons, the witch gods who were active in the period of fighting for hegemony with humans and demons died on their own and vanished in ashes.

Seeing the shaman god's body and primordial spirit disintegrate and return to nothingness, Xu Qi'an let out a sigh of relief, and the last super-grade fell, and the catastrophe was truly settled.

"It's great, kill the witch **** and quell the catastrophe, no one can stop us from listening to the song in Goulan."

Taiping sword conveyed joyful thoughts to the owner.

How could I have such a weapon, such a spirit... Xu Qi'an dropped the peace sword casually and turned to look at Jingshan City not far away.

The majestic city stands alone on the plain, the city is not empty, with the breath of countless living people.

He stepped out, and in an instant he came to the hall in the center of the ancient city.

More than a dozen sturdy columns support the magnificent dome. The palace is tall and wide, and the specifications are built according to the giants more than ten meters high.

Knowing that the witch **** was a human race born in ancient times, it is not surprising to look at this huge and exaggerated palace.

In the ancient times, the palaces where the gods and demons lived were also of this size.

At the end of the scarlet carpet is a high throne. Sarun Agu, wearing a wizard's robes, stands beside the throne. Below the throne are thousands of wizards who also wear robes.

They sat cross-headed and prayed.

"The witch **** died."

When Xu Qi'an spoke, he was still at the entrance of the main hall. After saying this, he was already sitting on the throne belonging to the wizard god.

Hearing that, the thousands of wizards below were not in an uproar, no noise, but a dead silence, as if they had accepted their fate.

As wizards, they can naturally sense the death of the wizard god, knowing that the wizard **** was forced to death by this new wizard god.

There are not many wizards with resentment and hatred, and even the common feelings of most wizards at this moment.

It's just that no wizard will have revenge in the face of the ancient war god.

How does the ant avenge the gods?

Sharon Agu, whose thick white beard covered half of his face, took out two items from under his loose robe, bowed them and offered them hoarsely:

"The witch **** left him before he died, saying that with this thing, Xu Yinluo can keep me waiting for my life."

The two items are a carving knife and a Confucian crown. .

Following Zhao Shou's martyrdom, the two magic weapons fell into the hands of the witch god, and the witch **** did not destroy them, but kept them.

However, the two magic weapons consume a lot of money, and there is not a bit of awe-inspiring righteousness remaining.

Basically, it has been abolished, and it is impossible to recover after a few hundred years of Haoran.

Xu Qi'an waved his hand, and put the carving knife and the Confucian crown into the fragments of the ground book. He looked around the dark wizard in the temple, his voice was majestic and calm:

"I allow the witcher system to be passed on. From today onwards, the Witch God Sect has been renamed as Witch Sect.

Turning to look at Salun Agu, as well as the rain master Nalan Tianlu, the spiritual wisdom master Uda Pagoda and Irbu on the steps, and said:

"You wait for the extraordinary, come back to Beijing with me, and spend five hundred years in the Sitianjian dungeon. After five hundred years, you will be free."

Four extraordinary powerhouses including Salun Agu, bowed all together, accepting the punishment of the Valkyrie.

Xu Qi'an immediately disappeared in the hall.

..........

[3: The witch **** has died, the catastrophe has been set. 】

After leaving the Witch God Temple, he sat cross-legged on the Taiping Sword, and passed the book while heading towards the capital.

Will my name be written in the history books in the future? The peace sword fought alone, slashing the ancient gods and devils and the Buddha.........The peace sword under the **** conveys the idea.

"Yes, you will be the number one soldier in the world in the future." Xu Qi'an patted its hilt.

Hurry back to the capital, go back to the capital to listen to the song... Taiping Dao said with his mind.

"You are the number one magic soldier in the world. You must have the consciousness of the magic soldier. Do this kind of depersonalization less." Xu Qi'an said solemnly.

Then I want a female knife, I want to double repair with her... Taiping knife then expressed the meaning of wanting to sleep "woman".

? Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment, and said carefully:

"When did you go astray? Who caused you to be broken?"

Xu Qi'an would never admit that weapons follow the master.

At Yuyangguan, Huaiqing stood at the desolate and lonely city head, staring blankly at the handwriting highlighted by the little jade mirror. For a long while, her eyelashes trembled lightly, leaning against the female wall, slipping a little bit.

Her character is as firm as her, and at this moment there is also a sense of collapse after thousands of catastrophes, after the rain, the sky is clear, and the earth rejuvenates.

This sense of collapse comes from the spirit.

In Jianzhou, under the organization of the Wulin League and the local government, the squires and common people began to run eastward. On the official road of Jianzhou City, the people with their bags dragged their homes, forming a slow crowd, like a colony of ants going out hunting.

Dignitaries and merchants, riding in carriages or horses, walked in front of the team. If the army hadn't restricted their speed, they would have long been like wild dogs running away. They could escape as far as possible.

On both sides of the official road, the cavalry and people of the Jianghu Wulin League, the officers and soldiers of the Jianzhou government, as well as the defenders of the Xiang, Jing, and Henan provinces, are lined up on both sides of the official road to maintain the order of the fleeing team.

Cao Qingyang, who has entered the realm of the third-rank martial artist, stands high in the clouds, overlooking most of Jianzhou, watching the overall situation.

"The ancestors don't know what happened in the Western Regions."

On the side of the official road, Fu Jingmen, who was on horseback, couldn't help turning his head and said to Yang Cuixue who was riding a horse beside him.

Yang Cuixue pondered for a moment:

"The old ancestor is a second-rank martial artist, and he can't afford to die."

Having said that, his face is extremely solemn.

The second-rank martial artist, even when facing the first-rank strong, has the confidence to blow his beard and stare at him.

Excluding high-rank martial arts of the same system and monks in similar fields, the first-rank martial arts of each major system cannot easily kill the second-rank martial arts.

But this is normal, the situation now is that there are as many as a dog in the third rank, the first rank is full of the ground, the half-step Wushen takes the lead, and the super product personally rolls up his sleeves and ends.

The newly promoted second-ranking great Confucian Zhao Shou is dead, and the old ancestor is a martial artist who must charge into battle. Whether he can survive or not depends on God's will.

At this time, Joe Weng on the side looked at the crowds and sighed:

"The catastrophe is uneven, where can they escape?

"The old man worked hard to run the Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce. What's the use of earning so much money?"

The sect masters and gang masters around him fell silent.

Before Kouyang Zhou left, he told them the truth of the catastrophe.

If it were replaced by someone else saying: Kyushu is about to change the sky, the super product will replace the heavens, and the world will be wiped out.

The clansmen of the Wulin League must laugh and reward a few silvers, praise him for what he said in the book, and come next time.

But this is what the ancestors said, and the meaning is different.

Combining the deeds of the two half-step warriors repelling the Buddha at the border of Leizhou a while ago, they cannot tolerate their unbelief.

During this period of time, even though they were the fourth-rank martial artist, they did not panic or despair on the surface, and even showed super execution and calm attitude.

But deep down, the desperate worry about the future, and the powerlessness and fear of the catastrophe are actually quite a lot.

"Yellow and white vulgar things, it is a pity that they are not brought with them when they are born or not." Fu Jingmen scolded:

"Lao Tzu's wife is still pregnant."

He snorted with a grim face, and suddenly muttered in a decadent voice:

"Forget it, this bitch's world, it doesn't matter if it doesn't come."

At this time, Xiao Yuenu retracted her gaze and looked around at everyone, "Brother Chu said that if Xu Yinluo can return from overseas, everything can be done!"

Hearing this, Fu Jingmen and the others looked at Chu Yuanzhen, who was standing low in the sky, stepping on the flying sword.

Everything can be determined... Chu Yuanzhen could only smile bitterly, and Xu Ningyan was lucky to survive the siege of the two super products.

How easy is it to save the prisoner?

He is struggling overseas, the extraordinary powerhouses are struggling in the Western Regions, Huaiqing stays in Yuyangguan to stare at the wizard god, it is not a struggle.

After the struggle, what will be the end of Kyushu?

He didn't want to think about it anymore.

At this time, a familiar feeling of heart palpitations came, took out the fragments of the ground book, and took a closer look.

He immediately froze in place, and then, "Kang Dang", the fragments of the ground book fell to the ground.

Fu Jingmen and the others noticed the book from the ground falling in the air, their hearts were stunned, and they rose up against the wind, came to Chu Yuanzhen's identity, and said eagerly:

"What's the news?"

When the words fell, they were stunned. Chu Yuanzhen's eyes were reddened, and his hands trembled slightly because of his emotions.

The expression on his face is very complicated, and it is difficult for people to see the emotions intuitively.

Yang Cuixue tentatively said:

"what happened?"

After asking, the old swordsman murmured in his heart: Don't be bad news!

Although bad news is most likely.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yuanzhen murmured:

"There is news from Xu Ningyan that he has killed all the super products, and the catastrophe is set!"

Dreamlike.

The leaders of the Wulin League gangs and gatekeepers looked at each other, Fu Jingmen took a short breath, and asked:

"real or fake?"

Although he knew that Chu Yuanzhen would not make jokes about such a major event, the information he gave made people feel like he was joking again.

Chu Yuanzhen ignored them, let out a turbid breath in his chest, raised his head, and closed his eyes.

After a while, Fu Jingmen laughed wildly and waved his arms, "Xu Yinluo killed all the super products and settled the catastrophe. It has never happened in ancient times. Lord, we don't have to run away."

The laughter echoed in the distance, so that the silent and fleeing people on the official road stopped and followed the prestige in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the noise and discussion spread, and the people showed relaxed expressions or smiles on their faces. They did not understand what a super product was, but they were listening to what the quack people said.

Xu Yinluo quelled the catastrophe and didn't have to run away!

Relying on the trust and respect for Xu Yinluo, almost no one doubted it, or even thought it was normal. Isn't Xu Yinluo's right to put down the rebellion and catastrophe?

.........

Leizhou border.

Li Miaozhen, Asura and Master Hengyuan took out the book from the ground and checked the book.

"It's over..." Li Miaozhen put down the fragments of the ground book, sorrow and joy were intertwined, tears slipping silently.

"Amitabha!" Hengyuan and Du'er Luohan put their hands together at the same time.

Asura silently collected the fragments of the ground book, holding his face silently, without making any movements for a long time, and making no sound.

His hatred is over.

The meaning of his life seems to have been lost at this moment.

Kouyang Zhou turned his head and looked east, looking towards the capital.

Sun thief, your country, I saved it for you.

Whether it is a king who has long turned into a loess, or a rebellious man, he led the army to revolt, just to keep the people alive.

..........

Haoqi House.

Standing in the observation hall, Wei Yuan heard the sound of walking upstairs quickly.

"Foster father!"

Nangong Qianrou rushed to the tea room on the seventh floor with a smile of joy, looked at the back on the observation platform, and shouted:

"There is news from the palace that Xu Qi'an has cut all the super products, and the catastrophe has been determined."

Wei Yuan, who turned his back to him, did not turn his head, and slowly exhaled a suffocating breath.

Relieved.

.........

Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Good news, good news..."

The palmprint **** rushed into the cabinet. At this time, Wang Zhenwen was discussing with several academicians, and the solemn atmosphere in the hall was wiped out by the palmprint eunuch.

Wang Zhenwen abruptly got up, took the initiative to meet the palm print eunuch, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice:

"Good news? Where is the good news?"

Qian Qingshu interrupted behind him:

"Leizhou, or Yuyang Pass?"

In his understanding, the winners came from these two battlefields.

The palm print **** waved his hand:

"Just now, His Majesty and Xu Yinluo have just returned."

The moment this sentence was spoken, there was a violent silence in the hall, and then several academicians started to breathe quickly.

Wang Zhenwen got the answer he wanted most, ran a few steps forward, grabbed the palm print eunuch's arm, and couldn't wait to say:

"The good news is..."

The palm print **** smiled:

"Your Majesty said, there is no super product in the world, and the catastrophe has passed."

On the spot, Qian Qingshu and Zhao Tingfang's bachelors were either limp on the table, or tearful, or cheering on the table, feeling excited.

........

[3: How about the casualties? 】

In the book from the ground ~www.readwn.com~ Xu Qi'an asked.

【Two: Chief Jinlian and Chief Zhao are dead, and the others are fine. 】

Li Miaozhen answered his question.

Dao Jin Lian and the director are dead... For Xu Qi'an, this kind of damage is gratifying. Compared with the crisis of this catastrophe, it is only two extraordinary who died in battle. It is a blessing in misfortune.

But he inevitably remembered the old Taoist priests on the street and the shabby old scholars in the academy when he met at the beginning of the year.

In a flash, three years later, the two old seniors who were once trustworthy and helpful to him have completely left the world.

Sadness and melancholy lingered in the chest for a long time.

[Three: Jianzheng and Tianzun also died. 】

Xu Qi'an preaches calligraphy.

Jianzheng is also dead........The members of the Tiandihui, looking at the book, became more and more silent.

The former Dafeng patron saint, a first-class warlock with no tactics, could not escape disaster in the end.

[7: Wait, how could Tianzun fall? How do you know that Tianzun has fallen? 】

At this time, Li Lingsu sent a letter.

Shengzi was stunned. He was scolding at the foot of the mountain, but Tianzun silently fell silently?

.........

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