Heavenly Dao Formula

Is that so?

The Privy Council actually missed a listener, and it was right under their noses.

Qianyan suddenly used a gentle tone, "If the living dead came to Jinxia City, the Privy Council took the opportunity to attack you and asked you to hand over all the living dead, what would you do?"

"This... Lord Thousand Words," Fang Xiandao coughed. "It seems wrong for you to ask Fu Cheng such a question?"

"Of course not." Xia Fan replied directly, "Since I invited you over, I will naturally be responsible for you. Even if there are living dead who violate the law, they should be tried by the Jinxia Affairs Bureau."

The more Qian Yan looked at the other party, the more satisfied he became, "I wonder if Mr. Xia is married?"

"Puff--" Fang Xiandao and Xia Fan were choked together.

Especially the latter.

Why are such questions asked twice a day? Is it a special day today?

Xia Fan wiped the corners of his mouth, "Uh...Although I am unmarried, I haven't considered this issue yet."

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"Really? Remember to tell me if you have."

Qian Yan glanced at the big disciple, Fang Yanni already had a sense of belonging, but there are still many girls among the 17th and 18th generation disciples of the Fang family to choose from. Regardless of the age, marriage is always the fastest to narrow the distance between the two parties. s method.

"Sir Qianyan, why are you mentioning this at this time...it's too rude," Fang Yanni said anxiously.

"Just ask by the way." She waved her hand to indicate that she understood the sense of measure. "Since I heard a lot of interesting news from Mr. Xia today, I will give back a little bit. Do you know why the Privy Council is trying to keep an eye on the listener? ?"

"Because... will lead to the country's subjugation?" Xia Fan replied with the princess's move out of the princess.

"Of course not. Let's not talk about Yongguo. Even now Daqi, there should be listeners other than you. But the court is fine at the moment, and it won't just disappear because of one or two listeners." Qianyan Leaning back in his chair, "The reason why the Privy Council concealed information is to make it easier for the listener to expose it-because most alchemists don't know this matter, it is naturally difficult to be more prepared."

"What about after exposure?"

"You will be arrested by a team consisting of two green swords, two guards, and a number of fifth-rank alchemists. This is the experience gained during the Eternal Kingdom-although the official title is different, the overall strength is probably the same."

"Two green swords?" Xia Fan said in a speechless voice, "This is bigger than the battle against evil, right?"

"No one is terrible in evil." Qian Yan chuckled. "I also arrested a listener who rebelled against King Yong with my family. Even if there are two Qingjians sitting in town, it is not a sure win. In the end, one person died and one person died. The price of injury, the listener was beheaded."

Is the listener so strong?

Xia Fan thought to himself, having said that, he hadn't seen Luo Qingqing fighting with all his strength.

"Why?" Fang Xiandao couldn't help but said, "Isn't the listener also an alchemist?"

"But they got incredible magic techniques. At the time, people called this magic technique immortality." Qianyan glanced at Xia Fan. "In addition, not every listener will obtain immortality, and there are also people like you. People who hear a certain secret, knowledge, or an incomprehensible whisper. But this type of person is usually not harmful and has much fewer records."

"...Why does the Privy Council arrest the listener?" Xia Fan wondered.

"Naturally, it is for immortality. Generally speaking, this kind of magic is directly imprinted in the mind, and it is extremely difficult to teach it to others. However, in the last ten years of the Eternal Kingdom, this obstacle appeared to be broken, with the help of the power of chaos, the alchemist It’s possible to transfer the consciousness that contains magic techniques at the cost of the life of the previous owner.” Qianyan said slowly, “Although I don’t know whether the current Privy Council is also inheriting this method, but considering the power of immortality, they It’s not surprising that you want to put it back in your mansion."

Xia Fan originally wanted to ask about this, couldn't he discuss it, but soon realized that this was a wall of suspicion. Because if the listener is to be exposed as soon as possible, the message must be restricted; and the opacity of the message will definitely lead to mistrust. Unless the Privy Council adopts a laissez-faire attitude towards the owners of fairy magic, the suspicion between them will be difficult to break.

"It turns out that there is such a reason in it." Xia Fan let out a sigh of relief. Ning Wanjun also knew about the listeners, but had no idea why the Privy Council wanted to control the listeners, and now he finally had a general outline in his mind. It is indeed a living dead whose memory has never been interrupted, and it can be called a walking history book. "Isn't Yongguo's strict control of listeners in the past? It sounds like this content seems to be common sense a hundred years ago."

"Common sense is not counted, but after serving in the court for a long time, you can basically find out. After all, Yongwang himself is a powerful listener. It is rumored that the secret records he holds can even fill a treasure house. Naturally, it is not for other listeners. So jealous." Qian Yan curled his lips, "Unfortunately, after his dynasty collapsed, these secret records were also missing."

Xia Fan could imagine it.

At any rate, the eternal country at that time was equivalent to the sum of the current six countries, and there were always people willing to dedicate spells to the royal family, and they should be able to save a lot over time.

"You said before that the crisis facing Yongguo has never been resolved. Can you always tell me what it is now?"

Thousands of words were silent, "This matter...I only know a general idea. Some people think that the fairy skills that the listener accidentally obtains come from "the way of heaven"-that is the place where the chaos first opened, the Qi and the integration. Starting point. Who can take the lead in mastering the mystery of the heavens, who can gain power beyond imagination, and even immortality. "

"This... is a bit mysterious."

"It doesn't matter whether it's mysterious or not. The key is that similar legends are also circulating in other places. Whether it is the West Pole, separated by a long desert, or the caravan parading over the northern snowy field, I have heard more or less the same. It’s just that they don’t use the word heaven."

"Um..." Xia Fan pondered, "Where is the crisis?"

"Have you ever thought that there are many races in this world that are quite different from ours, among them there are also emotional people. As long as the race continues, conflicts are inevitable. When disputes arise, alchemists and magic The power of the law will determine the trend of the battle. This has been verified by countless **** battles." Qianyan said solemnly, "But if someone else finds the way of heaven first and gains the power to dominate the law, do you think that next what happens?"

"The enemies with it will be eliminated~www.ltnovel.com~ The kingdom and even the ethnic group may cease to exist. This is a crisis that no one can avoid."

...

When he returned to his residence, Fang Xiandao couldn't help but ask Qianyan, "Why did the old lady never tell me about this?"

"What can you do if you know it?" Qian Yan said with a calm face, "There is no way to calculate the truth of the way of heaven, and it is not even clear whether it is true or false. As for the news of the listener, only the head of the family has always been qualified to know, in case you are not careful If you miss it, the entire Fang family may be implicated."

"But I am not the owner of the house yet."

"Then you can work towards the direction of the Patriarch." Qianyan yawned and said, "Also prepare ink, paper and pen for me. I want to write a letter and send it back to Fang's family."

"Let me come." Fang Yanni hurriedly followed suit.

"Fang family...Is something wrong?" Fang Xiandao asked after being silent.

"Why do you say that?"

"I always feel that your inquiry and response are too urgent."

Qianyan glanced at him unexpectedly, then cocked his mouth, "It seems that Fang Jiuzhang and Fang Yu have also recruited some good seedlings."

"No... Could it be that those two people really—" Fang Xiandao became a little anxious.

"Don't worry, your first-hand arithmetic is still taught by Fang Yu. Even if you are alive, she will naturally have no problem." Qianyan interrupted, "By the way, don't you ever care about Fang's situation? Fang Yu I also said that when you leave without saying goodbye from Gyeonggi, you don’t even say hello to your home, just like an unfilial son."

"This, this are two different things!" Fang Xian said goodbye, "So there is nothing wrong with Lingzhou?"

"Nothing now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future." Qianyan sighed silently, "In your words, the calamity is already here."