Lord of the Tricks

As Yu Ziqing came out, the thick mist dissipated, and Jun Jun stood there dumbfounded. A large amount of noble aura began to evaporate from his body, and the surrounding white mist transpired, turning into countless words by itself.

Each line of text has its own voice, either majestic or upright.

That was the voice left by the former great Confucianism in the Jixia Academy. These things have become the content of the textbooks in the Jixia Academy today.

Wanjun's aura began to rise in a straight line, his eyes were full of radiance, wisdom was accumulated, and his temperament became much calmer.

Her aura climbed all the way to the peak of the ninth step, and she seemed to be able to continue to climb, but she took the initiative to cut off this promotion.

There is no precipitation, no foundation, and continuing to climb is just to encourage the growth of seedlings.

She looked at Yu Ziqing, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. She was no longer sure what Yu Ziqing's identity was, and even whether Yu Ziqing was a human being or not, she couldn't be sure.

She could most feel how strong that inexplicable coercion was when Yu Ziqing walked step by step.

The power of the national destiny of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty gathered on its own, as if it had been hit at another level.

At first glance, the strength seems to be about the same, and even her realm is even stronger.

But the other party is far stronger than her in essence.

With Yu Ziqing breaking through the obstacles, she also really "saw" the holy mountain, and also saw Yu Ziqing's weird shape, which was even more ominous than ominous, and even weirder than the weirdness in the evil priest.

Seemingly an understatement, he broke open the holy mountain and took away the smallest mountain.

He also cleaned up the ominous things in the holy mountain, no, it was more like those ominous things that could erode into the holy mountain were swallowed up by Yu Ziqing with a smile.

Just seeing this scene and being able to understand a little bit, she felt that her thoughts and consciousness were about to burst and be polluted.

If the holy mountain hadn't expelled the pollution and helped her stabilize, she really wouldn't be able to face Yu Ziqing so calmly now.

But no matter who the other party is or what his identity is, he has indeed helped her now.

Expelling ominousness and pollution is not part of the deal.

And this point, whether it is good for her, for Jixia Academy, or for Fudo Immortal Dynasty, is far more meaningful than the previous transaction.

Jun Wan actually didn't know why she agreed to this deal.

There is indeed a reason for saying that it is for the soldiers on the front line and the students who are supported by Jixia Academy, but if it is just that, she herself will not believe it.

Now she suddenly understood why, and she trusted her instincts.

A non-existent holy mountain is polluted, and the interior is full of ominous holy mountains. Even if it is intact, it is almost equivalent to non-existence, and it can even be said to be a bit cumbersome.

But if there is no pollution, no ominous holy mountain, even if there is one missing mountain, it will still be a holy mountain.

It can be turned into a township of the Immovable Immortal Dynasty, giving Jixia Academy a real backbone.

Sensing the awe-inspiring aura surrounding the holy mountain, she completely understood it.

Today's holy mountain is actually not the original holy mountain. The original holy mountain may be just a special forbidden place, without any grandeur at all.

But today's holy mountain is the people of all ages in Xuegong, the entire Fudo Immortal Dynasty, who have transformed and polished bit by bit to create a real holy mountain in everyone's mind.

This is not something that the Zhuge clan can do if they are willing to sacrifice their clansmen.

The benefits of this plan are not only enjoyed by Zhuge.

Even if one mountain is missing, only the forbidden area will be affected, and the holy mountain will not suffer any loss.

In other words, today's holy mountain is the real holy mountain.

Now, I salute respectfully and express my gratitude, which is also what I should do.

Yu Ziqing stood still and accepted the gift.

Then I said.

"If you can make up your mind, then you don't have to be polite about the rest."

Yu Ziqing glanced at the sad-faced hungry ghost.

"Go back to your original place. If someone comes to give alms and asks you to help, then you can figure it out.

If someone wants to tell you what to do, do it. "

As soon as the miserable-faced hungry ghost heard this, he understood.

Be polite, then let's be more polite.

You're welcome, so don't be too polite.

The sad-faced hungry ghost nodded repeatedly and agreed.

In the end, people in their own family still have to favor their own family.

The miserable-faced hungry ghost still doesn't feel that those people's misfortune has anything to do with him, he is only responsible for his own misfortune.

Yu Ziqing didn't say too much, anyway, there are some things, needless to say too clearly.

Now the relationship with Fudo Xianchao has eased, and the transaction has been completed.

But this is only the upper-level relationship, the overall tone.

Yu Ziqing doesn't think that everything will go smoothly when it is actually implemented, and he doesn't believe that all kinds of people will be uniform and polite when they come.

Anyway, whoever is rude, let them suffer a big loss, so that they can have a longer memory.

Just talking about it doesn't do much.

The side of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty is not like the side of the Four Gods Dynasty, so it is still necessary to increase deterrence intentionally or unintentionally in order to truly develop peacefully.

Letting them suffer some dark losses by themselves may sometimes be more useful than the deterrent at the top.

After the transaction was completed, Yu Ziqing looked back at Lao Yang's big formation, and now he is not just sitting on the sidelines.

The Black Mountain Demon King is not dead yet, Yu Ziqing specially kept this.

And the scale that Jiu Nian kindly sent must not be destroyed directly, stuck here, Lao Yang probably needs to study it, which also takes time.

The result of Jiu Nian's struggle is that Lao Yang has grasped the research material. As long as there is enough time, it is equivalent to letting Lao Yang grasp the handle.

Lao Yang already has the broken scale of Shen Yun as a material in his hand, so he studies that first as a basis, and it is [-]% possible to research something on that intact scale.

But these have nothing to do with Yu Ziqing, and Yu Ziqing does not participate.

Now that he has established a position for himself, it really makes him dull to study with Lao Yang. The background is too different, and he can't keep up.

If he wants to study something, it can only be limited to the things he understands more thoroughly, some things related to himself.

Give a strange thing directly, let him study it, it will break the sky, at most, it will be at the level of the head apprentice in some aspects.

Professional things should be left to professional people.

Yu Ziqing chatted with Wan Jun and Ji Shen, and was about to go with them. He wanted to read the records in the secret room.

Lao Yang never showed up, and Yu Ziqing didn't mention it, but Ji Shen wanted to say hello to Lao Yang. Seeing that Yu Ziqing didn't mention it, and Lao Yang didn't show up, he could only regret it.

Even now, Ji Shen still thinks that the real dragon is more important.

At least for Fudo Xianchao, the real dragon is far more important than the hungry ghost.

Yu Ziqing followed the two of them all the way to the capital of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty. Looking from a distance, the capital city planning was very square, as if a giant beast was entrenched on the ground.

This place is the center of the Immortal Dynasty, a thoroughfare in all directions. It is very convenient to do various things, but if you want to talk about the disadvantages, it is probably very convenient to suck blood from all sides.

Flying all the way, Yu Ziqing could clearly feel that the weather in other cities outside the capital was much worse than that of the capital.

As he approached, Yu Ziqing felt the gathering of immortal energy here, and the charm faintly transformed into a dragon shape.

When it landed in front of the gate of the capital city, I could feel it even more clearly. The charm of the dragon shape, its behavior and lack of spirit, was far worse than that of the old sheep.

When you enter the capital, you can feel even more that the totem culture of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty has far-reaching influence.

There are totem signs of the Xian Dynasty everywhere here, especially the more important government offices of the Xian Dynasty, there must be a real dragon totem.

The voices from all directions on the road were in my ears, and I could directly hear someone discussing the matter of the real dragon.

Yu Ziqing now felt the embarrassment of the Xian Dynasty court firsthand.

No wonder they always have an awkward feeling about the real dragon. Ji Shen almost wrote on his face that I want to talk to the real dragon.

If this is really on the opposite side of the old sheep, the subjects of the Xian Dynasty will say that it is light to say that the Three Views are smashed, otherwise the faith will collapse directly, and there will be no rebels from all directions, and they will be sorry for the Xian Dynasty Countless years of operation.

Yu Ziqing followed all the way to the gate of the palace city, and saw the dragon-shaped relief on the city gate, opened his eyes slightly, and the charm condensed and melted into the relief.

The dragon head glanced at Yu Ziqing, immediately closed his eyes, and nodded in salute.

Wanjun's expression was as usual, and she thought it was normal, because she had really seen and felt it.

Ji Shen's heart jumped, he didn't say anything, and there were many guesses in his heart.

With Mr. Wan personally leading the way, everything went smoothly, all the way to the depths of the palace city, along the stairs all the way to the underground, when he saw a stone gate with a coiling dragon, Mr. Wan said.

"This is it, this is the secret room in Miyagi, and there are many records stored in it.

According to the rules set by the past dynasties, no matter who it is, they can only look inside and are not allowed to bring anything out.

And part of the secrets seen in it cannot be leaked.

You can go inside and see anything you want to see. "

Jun Wan stretched out a hand and stuck it on the stone gate. The dragon on the stone gate swam by itself and opened the stone gate, but what he saw was pitch black.

Yu Ziqing nodded, looked at Shimen, the light in his eyes was flowing, he could probably see it.

The person who built this stone gate at that time spent a lot of effort.

This is an extremely special magic weapon that connects the power of the immortal dynasty. It is essentially a secret room and a very powerful magical power.

The supernatural power completely isolates the inside and the outside, and after the door is opened, the supernatural power changes, and it is still tightly sealed, and even the light cannot leak from the inside.

This ultimate idea of ​​the secret room is even more exaggerated than the secret room of Sishenchao.

Looking around, the gate is connected to the ground, forming a seamless body, and the protection ability is extremely strong.

Things like earthquakes can't shake this place at all. Even if it is a strong attack, unless Miyagi and the entire capital city can be turned into fly ash with one blow, there is no way to destroy this place first.

What did the ancestors of the royal family of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty know to be so cautious.

Yu Ziqing took a step and entered the gate, which closed by itself.

There is no sound and light around, and even no vibration can be felt, and the isolation is very thorough.

After the gate was completely closed and Yu Ziqing continued to walk forward for a while, he saw the light emerge. At first glance, it was a library that could be seen at a glance.

Yu Ziqing glanced back, but the rear was still pitch black, and nothing could come in from the sound, light, and aura fluctuations outside.

Yu Ziqing was very interested in this, so he didn't hurry to go in, and studied here for a long time.

It is probably confirmed that a special material is used to achieve this step, and it is not skill that mainly plays a role.

Go back and ask to see if Fudo Xianchao still has this kind of material.

Looking back, there are a large number of bookstores, stone bookshelves, and a large number of classics are placed on them by category. They are basically jade slips and gold leaves, stone steles and gold books, which can be stored for a long time without changing. There are very few paper classics.

And on the four square stone walls, there are still portraits hanging. Judging from their clothes, they should be the emperors of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty in the past. Zhuge Baolin's portrait is hung at the end.

As Yu Ziqing looked over, he saw Zhuge Baolin's portrait moving by itself.

The person in the portrait bows his hands and salutes.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Yu Ziqing was a little surprised.

"Zhuge Baolin?"

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood. I am just a portrait left by Zhuge Baolin. If you can enter here, you must have collapsed."

Yu Ziqing walked up to the portrait and looked it over carefully. It really didn't seem like he was left behind.

Zhuge Baolin's portrait saw that Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to answer, so he said.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to find something here? You may as well ask me directly."

"Don't you ask me how I got in?"

The old man in another portrait next to him also moved and laughed.

"Except for Jun Wan who brought you here, no one can walk in like this directly.

Since Fellow Daoist was brought in, it was Wanjun's decision.

We have no right to comment on the decision of the contemporary emperor.

As for what fellow daoists want to ask, why not ask me directly.

Baolin was too young to know much. "

Yu Ziqing cupped his hands.

"What is the name of this senior?"

"Zhuge Yunshi."

"I am quite interested in the existence of seniors."

Yu Ziqing didn't plan to read the books by himself first. Seeing these portraits, he knew that many of the most important Xin Mi would definitely not leave words here.

That would be less safe.

And things that are so careful not to leave words can only be passed on by word of mouth.

Just ask the portraits directly.

The portrait of the old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Any record will have the risk of leaking, and any record will also have the risk of being erased.

Only the things in mind will not be leaked or erased after reaching a certain level of strength and meeting certain conditions.

We are all self-portraits left by the emperor.

The memories of Zhuge Yunshi's life remain with me.

I know all the secrets I know. "

"Then are you Zhuge Yunshi, or do you have the portrait of Zhuge Yunshi's memory?" Yu Ziqing asked the question of his soul, he really wanted to know if playing like this was considered as a back-up.

"It's not important. What's important is to leave information that will not be erased, tampered with, or leaked."

Following Zhuge Yunshi's words, other portraits also came to life one after another.

Those old emperors all nodded.

"Yes, it doesn't matter what we are."

Looking at these portraits, Yu Ziqing suddenly thought of the cliff god king.

The jade slip left by the Cliff God King in the Baishuidan organization, after the establishment of the connection and manifested, is a portrait of the back.

"Can you pass on the method of leaving a portrait to me?"

"You have come here, of course you can, you can find the jade slips in the Jiazi column."

"Okay, thank you."

Yu Ziqing found the bookshelf the other party was talking about, found the jade slip, and after examining it, there was indeed a method recorded in it.

The method is very strange, Qi refining monks, god refining monks, body refining monks, any monk can use it.

It is almost equivalent to rubbing one's own memory and incorporating it into a painting, directly adding a spirit to the painting, and creating a spirit for the growth of seedlings.

But such a spirit will have a great defect, which is inherently limited to the state at that time.

You can't leave, you can't practice, you can't become stronger, you can only be a smart hard drive.

It wasn't mentioned in the method, but after a little comprehension by Yu Ziqing, he could probably be sure that this kind of spirit didn't even have independent innovative thinking ability.

This fundamentally eliminates the possibility that the portrait will cause trouble. No matter what the emperor himself is, the portrait will not even have the chance to develop ambition.

These guys are amazing at what they do.

Yu Ziqing put down the jade slips and returned to the portraits of Zhuge Yunshi and Zhuge Baolin.

"What I want to know is why you are so cautious but want to leave a message?"

"In order to verify.

Someone can tamper with the records, erase the records, and even make the tampered parts real.

But here, what we remember will not be tampered with.

You only need to compare each other to know what has been tampered with.

There are still many records that have been erased. There are no records outside, and no one knows.

However, the original record can still be left here, which is us. "

Yu Ziqing was startled, and immediately thought of many things he had heard before. The records disappeared and were erased, and many people did not even leave their names.

At this moment, hanging on the first portrait, he sneered.

"Zhuge Yunshi, don't you brag that you can die?
It's all hung here, and it can still blow like this.

Is that our ability to resist?

You ask Zhuge Baolin, does he still remember the evil content in the Baiyang Cult?
Don't remember?
What we can remember now is because we are not noticed here.

This is a place that is ignored and not seen.

That's why we can remember and find out what the tampered part is after comparison.

In essence, they are bugs lying in the dark crevices, avoiding the impact and cleaning. "

"It's a skill to be able to hide and find out." Zhuge Yun was not convinced, and said a word.

"How do you talk, you are the most rude among the younger generation."

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Yu Ziqing hurriedly interrupted.

"Everyone, stop arguing. I want to know about the Holy Mountain and Yuan Jun. The Holy Mountain is related to Yuan Jun, right?"

"Huh, you actually know Mr. Yuan?" The first portrait was very surprised.

"You know, there are really enough." Yu Ziqing also felt a little emotional, he was completely sure now that Fudo Xianchao left too many things quietly, and they were not erased.

Just looking at this point, this side is really much stronger than Sishenchao.

Yu Ziqing felt that he might have many unexpected gains this time.