Dafeng Night Watchman-Chapter 738: Promotion to the Second Rank (Part 3)

Xu Qianan opened his eyes, stopped comprehending, and his eyes fell on Mu Nanzhi's face. At this moment, she was rosy-cheeked, charming and weak.

Because the man on her was too rough, tears remained in the corners of her eyes.

Xu Qianan stared at the beauty in front of him, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming but not coquettish, scorching like a delicate flower in June, and clean like a lotus emerging from the water. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was more important to comprehend "jade shattering" or to taste the beauty.

Her white wrists were frost-covered, her face was shy like a lotus, her skin was delicate and her bones were even, and her waist was slender and light in her hands.

His eyes gradually became intoxicated. The flower goddess was the most beautiful in the world, and such a beautiful beauty was now at your disposal, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Spiritual satisfaction was even more important than physical satisfaction.

Xu Qianan put down the green jade feet on his shoulders, leaned over, and bit two moist red lips.

The shaking of the bed reached its peak, and the "creaking" sound was as rapid as a torrential rain.

The Qi was running, moving through the body again and again. The spiritual essence in Mu Nanzhi's body was constantly integrated into the Qi, and entered Xu Qiyan's body through the body. The breath of the flower god on him became stronger and stronger.

When the spiritual essence reached a certain peak, Xu Qiyan felt his spine numb, and his waist and brain burst and exploded at the same time. .

Mu Nanzhi's high-pitched scream faintly sounded in his ears, but it quickly disappeared. His eyes were dark until a beam of light broke through the darkness and illuminated the ignorant and barren soil.

The soil was suddenly "arched" up, and a touch of green broke through the soil layer and drilled out.

It was a small tree bud.

With the mentality of making the best of it, he looked at the green bud while recalling the experience of Hedao shared by Kou Yangzhou.

"The essence of Hedao is to sublimate the "Dao" of the warrior and make the most perfect truth, but what is the most perfect?

"There are thousands of sword paths, some are offensive and some are defensive, some are fast and some are slow, some are big and some are unconventional, which one is the most perfect? ​​Kou Yangzhou didn't know, so his body collapsed into a series of "flesh worms", each of which insisted that its own Dao was the most perfect, and he became obsessed with it.

"My Dao is to break with honor, and I would rather break with honor than live in disgrace. So, to complete my Dao and sublimate it, is to push the essence of breaking with honor to the extreme?"

At this time, tender green buds grew, the main stem became thick, and forked branches grew out. It grew into a big tree at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the protection of its shade, there were a few more greens and tender green grass.

Xu Qian'an's heart moved, as if he saw himself, and murmured:

"The development of things does not necessarily have to be pushed to the extreme. The definition of perfection can also be to make up for shortcomings.

"When necessary, I would rather break than bend, but I am not a madman who does not care about my life. I have a desire to survive, and I want to live."

He examined himself, saw himself, and understood his original intention of realizing the death of honor.

People in desperate situations have no way to retreat, so they burst out with the courage to die with honor. But the most fundamental motivation is actually to survive.

If he had no desire to live at that time, he would not have realized the death of honor.

As the thought flashed, thunders fell and struck the big tree in front of him, turning it into charcoal and cutting off its vitality.

Many years later, it came back to life, and the charcoal-like trunk grew tender green buds.

"My death of honor is too domineering... lacking vigorous vitality and desire to survive. But I am already immortal, self-healing is meaningless to me...."

He stared at the towering tree and fell into deep thought again.

The towering tree continued to grow, as if there was no limit. It slowly grew into a giant with a height of a thousand feet and branches covering ten miles.

Countless creatures lived on it, grabbing its nutrients and its spiritual essence.

But instead of withering, it grew stronger and stronger. The more creatures that depended on it for survival, the more desperately it grabbed the power of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.

Finally, it became an immortal tree.

Xu Qian'an looked up and gazed deeply at the immortal tree, his eyes reflecting the lush green and vigorous vitality. He kept this action for a long time without moving.

Ten years of hard practice, one day of enlightenment.

At this moment, he entered the second-grade Hedao realm.

At this moment, outside the star-gazing tower, a series of starlight hung down, illuminating the Bagua platform.

A natural phenomenon.

Xu Qian'an opened his eyes, and his vision was a messy bed, a beautiful woman lying on the ground, hormones and women The fragrance intertwined, like a strong aphrodisiac.

Mu Nanzhi's eyes were blurred, and her cheeks, neck and other places were stained with bright red.

She seemed to be broken, and seemed to be in a coma. Xu Qian'an sensed that the spiritual essence in her body was initially revived, and a large part of his qi remained in the flower god's body, just as a large part of the flower god's spiritual essence was absorbed by him.

The qi and spiritual essence of the two people completed an interaction.

A few more times, taking the opportunity to cultivate the love Gu...... He spread Mu Nanzhi's legs , pressed on again.

......

In Lingbao Temple, Luo Yuheng, wearing feathered clothes and a lotus crown, walked from the quiet room to the small courtyard with Fuchen on her arm.

She stared at the Observatory, her delicate brows furrowed. After a long time, she suddenly snorted coldly and returned to the quiet room.

"I should have known that I should not have been soft-hearted and sold it to a brothel..."

The murmur came from the night.

.......

"Your Highness, there is a message from outside that there is a strange phenomenon in the Sitianjian."

Huaiqing was gently awakened by the big palace maid beside him.

Hearing that there was a strange phenomenon in the Sitianjian, she immediately sat up, her sleepy look disappeared, and said:

"Bring a robe here. "

The tone was lazy as if she had just woken up.

The head maid brought a thick, wide-sleeved robe, and Huaiqing shook her wrist, and the brocade robe was draped over her shoulders with a rustling sound.

She walked out of the bedroom, her body was like a feather, she jumped up gracefully, stood on the roof, and looked towards the Si Tian Jian.

From her angle, the Si Tian Jian was alone, with one-third of the building exposed.

At this moment, a series of starlight hung down from the night sky, shining on the Star Observatory.

This... Huaiqing frowned and thought, but couldn't figure it out.

She immediately jumped off the roof, returned to the bedroom, dismissed the maid, took out the fragments of the Earth Book from under the pillow, and sent the book:

[One: Xu Ningyan, is the vision of the Si Tian Jian related to yours? ? ]

When Dafeng was in turmoil, such a strange phenomenon happened in the Sitianjian. She couldn't pretend not to see it, and she couldn't stay calm and not think about it or ask.

She didn't wait for Xu Qian'an's response, but Li Miaozhen sent a letter to reply first:

[Two: What happened in the Sitianjian? What happened to Xu Ningyan? ]

Then it was the top scholar Chu Yuanzhen:

[Four: I don't think it's a bad thing, but these few days, Xu Ningyan has been mysterious and secretly planning something, and he didn't send a letter to tell us. ]

Then Master Hengyuan jumped out to explain:

[Six: Lord Xu is connected with the fate of Dafeng, and Emperor Yongxing intends to seek peace. For him, it can be said that he has internal and external troubles. How can he still be in the mood to send a letter to us to chat? ]

At this time, the members of the Tiandihui saw No. 8 sending letters late at night and actively participated in the topic:

[Eight: It seems that he has been promoted to the second rank. ]

[Two: Entering the second rank of Hedao? ]

Li Miaozhen said, what are you kidding, can you enter the second rank of Hedao just by saying so?

Looking at the Jiuzhou Continent, how many second rank people are there?

[Seven: Hahaha, No. 8 is quite interesting, I like your naivety. However, you may not know that Xu Qian'an has a magic-sealing nail in his body, which is difficult to remove. In this case, he cannot be promoted. ]

[Four: The vision of the Sitianjian may be a back-up plan from the supervisor, or it may be something else. But the Holy Son is right, Xu Ningyan still has a magic-sealing nail in his body, so it can't be him. No. 8 , you probably don't know what the Demon Sealing Nail is, let me explain it to you.

[The Demon Sealing Nail is a magic weapon made by Buddha, which once sealed the Asura King. Yes, it is the father of Asura that the Holy Son told you about. ]

[Two: Speaking of which, Asura was defeated by Xu Qian'an. ]

.......

Bai Ji woke up from her coma, dizzy, not knowing who she was or where she was.

It raised its two paws, rubbed its black button-like eyes, looked around, and found itself in a pagoda.

There were two golden statues in the south and west, and an old monk with a white beard was sitting cross-legged by the tea table in the east.

"Where is my aunt?"

Bai Ji staggered towards the old monk Ta Ling.

The old monk Ta Ling looked at it and said gently:

"You don't look good. "

Bai Ji's steps were shaky, like a human after a hangover. She said in a childish voice, puzzled:

"I dreamed of drifting on the sea last night. The boat was shaking and shaking. I wanted to wake up but couldn't. I was dazed and heard my aunt crying. She seemed to be beaten."

It also dreamed that my aunt was beaten, and it was very angry. I wanted to help my aunt get revenge, but I couldn't wake up.

Old monk Ta Ling listened quietly, and then explained:

"You were sent in. Donor Xu and Donor Mu didn't come in."

As he said, he waved to the Medicine Master Dharma Image. The jade bottle dragged by the Dharma Image's palm overflowed with fine light and floated into Bai Ji's body.

The fox cub rolled comfortably on the ground, revealing its soft belly, and then climbed up and said happily:

"It's so comfortable, so comfortable, I'm not dizzy anymore.

"Thank you, Master."

The old monk Ta Ling smiled and nodded, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said nothing.

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The little fox jumped onto the mat beside the old monk, curled up, waiting for Mu Nanzhi's call, and waited, it fell asleep again.

........

The next day, Mao time.

The sky before dawn was the darkest, and torches were blazing at the Meridian Gate.

The civil and military officials gathered quietly outside the Meridian Gate, waiting for the drums to sound and the court meeting to come.

At the same time, Ji Yuan dressed neatly and walked out of the room.

Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai were already waiting in the hall. In addition, there were four old men with high seniority and knowledge in the negotiation team.

They were energetic and radiant, holding back their breath, wishing they could immediately grow wings and overwhelm their lord and the Emperor of Dafeng in the Golden Palace to show the prestige of Yunzhou.

After a simple breakfast, Ji Yuan led the six people out. When they walked into the courtyard, he saw a young man wearing a silver gong uniform, with a lively temperament and handsome features, staring at him coldly.

"What is the name of this lord?"

Ji Yuan asked with a smile.

"Song Tingfeng!"

The tone of the silver gong was as cold as his expression.

"It's a good name." Ji Yuan commented indifferently, walked up to him with a smile, and asked:

"I wonder if I have offended Lord Song in any way?

"Since yesterday, Lord Song has looked at me with a very unfriendly look."

Song Tingfeng smiled:

"Why should I be nice to the enemy?"

"What a great enemy." "

Ji Yuan said with a sigh:

"Remember, when I see your Dafeng emperor in the Golden Palace, I will tell him that the night watchman Yinluo Song Tingfeng regarded me as an enemy and wanted to assassinate me.

"Sir Song, how do you think your emperor will deal with you?"

Song Tingfeng's face changed.

Ji Yuan sneered:

"You regard me as an enemy, a mere Yinluo, are you worthy enough?"