Chapter 87: Li Qingxian meets Huang Quan once
Only after ten consecutive fishing hooks could fall on the grey bird's nest, Li Qingxian put down the bait star and succeeded in one success.
Fish one after another slowly.
After one hour, he consumed five lucky fish and four bought fate stars and successfully caught gray birds nesting, slightly scaled grass, avoiding the service and being out of control horses.
Li Qingxian immediately removed the fox and tiger power star, and placed the gray bird in the nest, the microscale hidden grass and the evading guards on the moon life pillar, the sun life pillar and the hour life pillar.
With the four fates in mind, Li Qingxian immediately felt the light emitted by his life palace even more strong, and there was a faint mysterious aura in his life palace.
Although the fate mist was not formed, the fate has changed drastically.
Li Qingxian made a brief deduction and readjusted the positions of the four fates, followed the Yin and Yang and Five Elements, resolved conflicts and restrained, and the fate became more prosperous.
Finally, Li Qingxian frowned and looked at the golden toad holding treasure.
This fate star can indeed make you rich, but if you don’t match the other three fate stars, it’s better to be out of place.
Thinking for a moment, looking at the pool of life and the mountains of life.
In the life pond, five lucky fish wander, and you get one every day, which is also very expensive.
On the Fate Star Mountain, there were originally eighteen lives I bought, but now I have used six, and there are still twelve left.
In addition, there are also foxes and tigers who are powerful and out of the crowd.
With a thought, the golden toad has a treasure left the life mansion, and the fox pretends to be a tiger and falls on the life pillar.
The moment the star of life hangs on the pillar, Li Qingxian felt that the life mansion was slightly shocked.
A faint layer of life mist floated on the fate star.
Four fates form a game.
Above the four life stars and under the life mist, a tiny glass ball appears.
The size of a human head of a life star, this small glass ball is only the big belly of a little finger.
The glass ball is surrounded by white mist.
Li Qingxian looked happy: "The fate of the god of destiny! Unexpectedly, the combined force of Pang Mingjing and Ge Chao's fate star can actually nurture the god of destiny. Think about it, the fox and tiger power have the intention of deceiving and deceiving."
Li Qingxian withdrew with satisfaction and was once again looking at Ge Chao.
Without the protection of the fate, he was sentenced by Di Xing again. A series of images of fate appeared above Ge Chao's head, like acting in a movie.
Li Qingxian looked at them carefully.
After stopping to observe one's life, Yu Guang found that there was an official wearing the fourth-rank official uniform standing beside Zhou Chunfeng, but he had a crown on his head, and he didn't care, saying, "Can the sword and pen official be there?"
"Here!" Two tenth-rank officials who were responsible for interrogation records around Jing Guan walked out.
“Record now.”
"Yes." The two swordsman immediately lifted the pen and spread the paper.
Li Qingxian tells some of the contents on the picture of fate like a cannon.
"His wife is innocent, but his son has long been rebelled. The birthday pharmacy shop five streets away is one of their strongholds. He once framed a night guard jailer, who was wronged..."
When Li Qingxian finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
Li Qingxian bowed to the imperial city and said, "The reason why I can be so clear is that he is completely thanking the emperor's gift, and he is being ordered by the Emperor's Star."
Everyone suddenly realized and nodded slightly.
"Okay, a tiger father has no dog son!" the fourth-rank official praised.
Zhou Chunfeng said: "This is Lord Wu Zhao, the envoy of the imperial prison. If you have any questions about Taoism in the future, you can come and ask Lord Wu for advice."
"The lower official Li Qingxian has met the prison envoy of Wu Zhao." Li Qingxian looked at the Taoist official.
He is tall, thin and vigorous, wrinkled, with three pure black beards, wearing a yellow robe of Yin and Yang Bagua, and a pure Yang crown on his head. He looks like he is fifty or sixty years old.
Wu Zhao smiled and said, "I didn't go to Sizheng Hall twice, but I missed two good shows. As for the Taoist problem, with Fairy Qingcheng here, I won't be ugly."
Li Qingxian said, "The young concubine and senior sister read a lot, but her practice in Taoism is far inferior to yours."
"You have joined the official disciple of the Tianxiao Sect?" Wu Zhao asked.
"It's the young concubine who is the senior sister who takes the disciples on behalf of the master." Li Qingxian said.
Wu Zhao nodded repeatedly and smiled, "Okay, my Taoist sect is the best for you."
"Oh..." Zhou Chunfeng sighed helplessly, "This child is good at everything, but he doesn't have to be as good as martial arts."
Wu Zhao chuckled with his beard.
"Is it over?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.
Li Qingxian said: "It's over."
"Old Wu, I won't disturb you anymore." Zhou Chunfeng said.
"I'll go back to the room and see you off."
Zhou Chunfeng and Wu Zhao were in front and everyone was behind. They walked out of the cell, took a few steps, and entered the main road. Suddenly, fog was filled with the front.
"Be careful!" Wu Zhao lowered his voice to warn him.
Li Qingxian looked up and his heart skipped a beat.
The road leading to the west gate ahead is as white as jade, as if spreading on winter snow.
The gray fog churned at the end of the white road.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, but no one spoke.
"Are you so lucky?" Li Qingxian murmured to himself.
Zhou Chunfeng whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. Lao Wu, you take care of them on the spot, and I'll go to the end to see the situation."
Wu Zhao nodded slightly, with a serious expression.
The two of them reached into the lucky silverfish bag at the same time. Wu Zhao took out a magic iron seven-star sword, and Zhou Chunfeng took out a yellowed old book.
Zhou Chunfeng slowly walked to the junction of the black road and the white road, and the thick fog in front faded.
The white road suddenly had bubbles, and long black hair poked out from it, densely packed, floating gently in the air, like a water grass.
Wu Zhao whispered in a low voice: "The white ground has black hair, and there will never be a return to this road."
Deep in the white road, there is a gray-white stone door frame about a meter high. The threshold is about a foot high. There are three floors in front, middle and back. Each floor is undulating like a mountain, with clouds and mist in the mountains and dense forests.
The door frame divides the white road into two. At the end of the white road, at the deepest point of the thick fog, there are two closed frameless doors, which are as high as ten floors.
Li Qingxian looked at the gate from afar. The gate was made of brass and had a thick texture.
The left half of the door carved with winding rivers, and dark yellow river water flowed from bottom to top between the mountains.
A city is carved on the right door, with vague creatures walking around the city. These creatures also move up from the bottom. Once they stop or turn back, they are swept away by the dark Yellow River water.
In the mist on both sides of the door, yellow clothes occasionally flashed by.
Zhou Chunfeng was actually standing still.
Wu Zhao sighed softly and said, "Everyone is still in place, there is no way out."
Wu Zhao lowered his voice and shouted forward: "Lao Zhou, how about it?"
"It's okay, I haven't stepped into no way. As long as I don't look back, I can resolve it. If I can solve the truth, no way, I can return. I recognize the "Santu Mountain" in front of me, what is that door?"
"Huangquan." Wu Zhao's voice was deep.
"I understand." Zhou Chunfeng said.
Tat... Tat... Tat...
The dignified fourth-rank official stood in front of his hair that was floating like a water grass, like a soldier standing still.
Wu Zhao turned his head and looked at everyone.
Li Qingxian and Zhou Hen were together, followed by Jing Guan and Wu Zhao’s two followers, as well as a ninth-rank prisoner captain and six tenth-rank prisoners, plus Zhou Chunfeng, a total of fourteen people.
Everyone showed fear on their faces.
Zhou Hen secretly sent a message: "Try not to move forward, try not to move around."
Li Qingxian nodded gently.
Wu Zhao sighed and said, "I know you are afraid and even want to escape, but it is impossible. Not only you, hundreds of prisoners, officials and prisoners in the entire area are trapped. I will say good news and bad news. The good news is that Huangquan dies in a strange way. After twelve hours, it will naturally disappear. It belongs to the most 'kind' and simplest 'stubborn strange way. If we encounter another strange way in the imperial prison department, we will not be able to survive. The bad news is that one ship will carry people into Huangquan at one hour. We are the first to see Huangquan Gate and are the most likely to be sent to Huangquan."
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