I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 917: Wind and Thunder 2 Dharma Guardians, Ming History Learns From Ancient to Modern

After a few days.

"There is a big bag" inside the steamed stuffed bun shop.

Xiu'er went to Ping'an Temple to deliver buns again.

The old man smiled and hung out a small wooden sign.

- "Closed today".

A group of office workers addicted to eating buns left heartbroken.

Soon after the crowd dispersed,

A young woman in a light yellow plain dress and a layer of tulle on her face walked slowly towards this end at the end of the street.

Although the woman's face was covered, making it difficult to see her face clearly, when she walked, she twisted her hips and swayed her waist in a coquettish manner. Along the way, the fragrant wind wafted, attracting the attention of all passers-by. In an instant, there was silence on both sides of the street.

I saw a white snake-shaped collar wrapped around the woman's snow-white neck, and the snake's head and pupils were blood-colored, so lifelike, it made people shudder.

Under the eyes of all the people, the woman came to the steamed stuffed bun shop.

The old man, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a movement, afterimages appeared strangely in the shop, and he arrived at the counter in the blink of an eye.

"Friends come from far away."

The old man looked at the masked woman and said something for no reason.

The woman replied in a low voice: "...you will be killed even if you are far away."

"Oh, come in."

The old man opened the curtain and let the woman in.

The silent streets flowed again.

Some people speculated whether that beautiful woman was a adopted daughter received by the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop or something. She was really lucky.

Many wealthy businessmen are rich and poor, and their hearts are even more eager to move.

Their ideas are very simple, and they want to be relatives with the owner of the bun shop.

Inside the shop.

The masked woman, who was surrounded by no one else, took off her veil to reveal her exquisite face. She restrained her smile, knelt down on one knee in front of the two old men, lowered her head, and said softly: "The thirteenth generation disciple of the Mo Luo Temple, Li Qianqian, I have seen Wind Guardian and Thunder Guardian."

inside the house,

The old woman who washed the flour off her hands laughed hoarsely, "Exposed?"

Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, but still lowered her head, her voice was a little more helpless, and said, "Heifengshahai and his party, the head of Jianmen became suspicious of his subordinates that day."

The two old men and women in the room were silent for a moment, and the old man shook his head: "It's okay, this is a chess game that Master Mo Luo accidentally dropped. The outcome is unpredictable."

The old woman said: "I heard that in the Heavenly Sword Gate, Master Mo Luo still has a son..."

The old man: "But the real identity of this nail is unknown to anyone except Mr. Mo Luo."

"Regarding this matter, the disciple has something important to report," Li Qianqian raised his head. He talked about Lin Yi in the door, and told the truth about Lin Yi's attack on Rushuang in the black wind and sand sea. The implication was that , she is 90% sure that Lin Yi is another "specialist" in Tianjianmen:

"It is said that this person planted by Lord Mo Luo is proficient in disguise and shrinking bones, and can even change age, appearance, and gender. Even if Nascent Soul is powerful enough to detect, he can easily hide it. Lin Yi has easily stepped on the ground in just four years. It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to enter the realm of Jindan."

The old woman suddenly frowned, wondering: "You said that this person is indeed weird everywhere, but if he is really one of us, how could he be so sharp?"

The old man closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened them suddenly. The moment he opened his eyes, he uttered a word: "High!"

Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, but looked at Guardian Feng in surprise, not knowing what he meant by "high".

"High! High! High! It's a good move to advance and retreat! Now the old man is even more convinced!" Feng Hufa twisted his beard, narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You, I, and she all feel that if There is a ghost in the heart, and it is absolutely impossible to be so sharp, but he just showed it. Such an act, on the contrary, became a clever move! Just when you fled on your own initiative and exposed your identity, the two are in power, perfectly concealing his true identity of."

"Guardian Feng, are you saying that Lin Yiguo is really a member of my Demon Palace?"

Li Qianqian was in doubt.

"Nine times out of ten."

The two old men thought about it, and the more they thought about it, the more right they became.

"For thousands of years, the old immortal of Tianjianmen has checked and balanced with Lord Mo Luo. She is immortal, but Tianjianmen is like the sun and the moon, and her arrogance is hard to dissipate. But now, that person is already at the end of his strength, and the black wind and sand sea actually She can't descend with her real body either, so it can be seen that at this moment, she is unable to leave the Heavenly Sword Sect Cave Heaven."

The three talked in a few words in the little bun shop, almost giving Lin Yi's identity as a spy for real.

Li Qianqian followed Lin Yi and the others all the way to Qingdu, in order to report to the two guardians that Lin Yi, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman, three Jindan monks, had come to Qingdu.

The identity of the spy has been exposed, and if he stays in the Tianjian Gate, his life will be wasted in vain. It is better to flee voluntarily and continue to make use of the waste heat to contribute to the Mo Luo Temple.

After talking about Lin Yi,

Li Qianqian frowned, and then carefully told the story about the strange man who grew up with the vines in the black wind and sand sea.

The Wind Guardian and the Thunder Guardian knew far more secrets than Li Qianqian. They glanced at each other suddenly, and they both saw uncontrollable horror in each other's eyes.

Old woman: "That was three thousand years ago..."

The old man: "Impossible, if you were a monk three thousand years ago, how could you live to this day?"

Everyone thinks it's impossible.

However, although the younger generation didn't know about the battle between righteousness and evil three thousand years ago, the older generation had learned the relevant history.

In the hall of Mo Luo, this is a warning, even if you are a member of the magic sect, you can't be as arrogant as old devil Zhang, otherwise you will end up in a tragic end that cannot be tolerated by the righteous demon Buddha and the three ways.

Li Qianqian looked at the dignified expressions of the two uncles and aunts, and secretly thought that there was something tricky here.

When she was debating whether to ask more questions, cheerful laughter came from outside the door.

It's Xiu'er who's back from a date.

Gu "Stay in Qingdu, if there is something important, the two of you will contact you."

Feng Hufa waved his hand, he didn't want Xiu'er to know their true identities and drive Li Qianqian away.

Although Li Qianqian was puzzled, she didn't dare to ask any more questions and left quietly.

Standing outside, she watched with her own eyes an amateur girl enter the steamed stuffed bun shop. The two hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood, and the second protector of Fenglei, whose face was changed by ordinary disciples in the Mo Luo Hall, suddenly changed his face and became two kind old men. Parents, Li Qianqian, who was watching secretly outside the shop, was so surprised that her mouth opened into an "O", round and slippery.

In the end, she shook her head helplessly, not understanding the meaning of the two guardians pretending to be aggressive, and finally left the bun shop of "Your tolerance is great".

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on the other hand.

Yi Lin sneaks into Tianxuan Academy every night.

It took a month.

Finally, I have recorded all three hundred and seventy-five annals and biographies related to history.

It stands to reason that if it were more interesting knowledge, Yi Lin would not spend so long.

But this history is too boring, whoever recites it will know.

When she was studying in the past, Yi Lin's grades in liberal arts were just average.

He is not interested.

However, in the boring process of memorizing the history books, Yi Lin was equivalent to reading all the history after the departure of the Qijue Empress.

The era in which the Qijue empress lived was called ancient times.

In ancient times, high-level Qi refiners emerged in endlessly. Anyone who came here at random could change the earth's crust and cause landslides and tsunamis.

At that time, there was no concept of country, only tribes and villages.

The two most powerful tribes, one is named "Chi" and the other is named "Xuan".

The history of the earliest period was mostly polished by later generations, and most of them were describing how awesome and beautiful Empress Qijue was—even if no one had actually seen Empress Qijue's true face.

According to legend, the Empress Qijue left behind six treasures.

These six treasures are recorded in the history books, but they are vague, and even have the color of mythology.

There is a gun across the mountains and rivers;

There is a sword that opens up the world;

There is a book that knows everything;

There is a seal that suppresses everything;

There is a shuttle, teleporting thousands of miles;

There is a treasure box with infinite good fortune.

Yi Lin put the legendary props that she knew so far one by one, and roughly matched a few:

Sword: A deviant sword.

Gun: Zhuxian gun.

Seal: Human Emperor's Seal.

As for the treasure box, shuttle, and books, Yi Lin couldn't figure it out.

After the Empress Qijue ascended to the upper realm, Qi refiners declined, and the first dynasty rose.

The first dynasty was called "Da Yan".

The Great Yan Dynasty had its ups and downs, and then the wars resumed. Qi refiners were powerful enough to cause chaos, and the dynasty changed again.

The second dynasty, coincidentally, was also called "Da Tang".

Then, dynasties changed, and a total of nine dynasties were born on the continent of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The current Dagan Dynasty is the tenth generation.

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Endorsements have a side effect.

Yi Lin's mind was filled with a bunch of awkward terms, and she felt groggy.

As if drunk, he staggered back to Yingxue Pavilion.

Back in Yingxue Pavilion, it was already five o'clock, and the moonlight was hazy.

Passing by the junior sister's room, Yi Lin found that the light was still on in the room, and the junior sister seemed to be alone and unable to sleep.

Yi Lin wanted to go to sleep just like that, but he hesitated for a moment, then went back to Xia Xiaoman's door, said "Amitabha Buddha" silently, then sipped his index finger, expressionlessly wrote "Boom" on Xia Xiaoman's door paper. ~" The ground poked a small hole.

Peeking through the small hole, Xia Xiaoman was looking down at the desk, looking at a roll of yellowed maps.

On the map, there are many forked circles and many lines between virtual and real.

"It seems to be a strategic map."

Yi Lin glanced at it for a while, and understood in her heart that Xia Xiaoman stayed up until three or four o'clock, so he was thinking about the harsh situation on the four fronts in the civil strife of the Daqian Dynasty.

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