"Is Xia Ruize the person I don't want to see?" I asked calmly, but my mentality had changed accordingly.
"Isn't that right? Young Master You told me that although Boss Xia is rich this time, he will still go to the Xuanmen Conference to make soy sauce. As a descendant of the Xia family, you definitely don't want to run into Boss Xia.
Right? Besides, we still have to make a big show in front of Boss Xia at the Xuanmen Conference. Boss Xia will like it?" Chen Xiaobo said somewhat tentatively.
This time I finally understood what You Jiangfei was thinking. He thought that I was Xia Ruize's half-brother, and Xia Ruize was the eldest wife of his first wife, and I was the younger brother of a concubine. These days, even brothers may not be able to help, let alone
Are they half-brothers who are fighting over the family property? A war must be inevitable, so both sides want to avoid offending each other.
In addition, I often hang out in Dalong County recently, and only occasionally go to Nan City to stir things up. This makes You Jiangfei and the others think they are right. After all, if a person can be as strong as me, it must be a hidden chess piece hidden by the big family. They don't
If you dare to move, you are afraid of turning over the wrong chessboard hidden piece of the aristocratic family.
This explains the situation where Qi Haixing and Chen Xiaobo were all cautious with me when they were in the underground palace, and why Tang Zhi fell out but did not dare to do anything to me, and did not even bring anyone to the Four Little Immortals Taoist Temple to seek revenge. Think about it.
I think so, which kid from these aristocratic families can stand being bullied? Unless the person bullying them comes from a more ruthless background, a little shrimp who makes trouble in the morning will not survive the night.
Xia Ruize is a man of great wealth. The eldest son of the Xia family is not worthy enough to even carry the shoes of a young master like You Jiangfei in the city. His background may be as terrifying as the provincial capital.
I dare not ask more about Xia Ruize's situation. At least the delicate balance can continue until the Family Conference. Now I have to take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, you Jiangfei's gang will not even give me an invitation letter for the Family Conference.
After hanging up the phone with Chen Xiaobo, I spent several hours driving to Dalong County. I was running back and forth and was exhausted.
Tong Sanjin didn't say a word to me along the way. When we arrived at the Si Xiaoxian Taoist Temple, he went to the Taoist Temple to sleep. Now he has developed a life that is the opposite of working from nine to five. I went to the Liao brothers' room.
Let Liao Zhao accept the boy's three kilograms of jade pendant and leave the Taoist temple.
I can use the Yin and Yang Order to cross the underworld. Tong Sanjin knows that there is nothing he can do to me. During this time, he no longer has the desire to control me. He and Zhao Yu actually became a gang, spending the whole day drinking and drinking, so much so that he
Gan fell.
After studying with Master for a week, I also took out my cell phone to look at it frequently before and was ordered by Master to put it aside. After concentrating on it, although my own cultivation level has not improved, my soft power has greatly increased.
The master said that the magic of the Yin Yang family is extremely powerful. When practiced to the extreme, it can open up the yin and yang, and it can also break the dusk. It is so powerful that it defies the heavens. It is one of the few Taoist traditions that can reach the ultimate level of Taoism, which is the Nine Heavens. And he is
I have already cultivated to the fifth level. As for myself, after Master’s guidance, I already have the ability to reach the second level. I am very happy.
I was thinking that Ghost Dao should also be of the ninth level. In addition, I have been practicing Ghost Dao day and night recently, so there should be a third level. After an exciting test, it turned out that it was also a second level of Taoism. As for grandma's one, it should not be the same.
It will be lower than Master's fifth level.
The existence of these mana-affecting powers is indeed not obtained through cultivation alone. It requires continuous use and practice, and continuous communication with the great gods of the Taoism. Only then can the power of the Taoism be improved, and the power and speed of casting spells can become faster and faster.
It's so strong that even later on, you won't need the blue talisman when borrowing. It will be achieved one day.
Master is also very familiar with other Taoist traditions in Dalong County, to the extent that he can know the whole thing at a glance. He said that the Four Immortals are relatively weak, only about the seventh level, and Chao Ancestor also has the eighth level, which is already a very rare Taoism.
Except for Yin Yang Dao and Ghost Dao, the power of the four immortals' Taoist traditions is at the second level, while the remaining Chaozu Taoism is only about the first level. It seems that there is insufficient communication and less use and practice.
Cultivation is a long journey, and the ninth level is extremely difficult. Once you reach the ninth level, you may reach the level of Tai Da Shen.
I can't help but wonder, is there anyone who can cultivate to the tenth level of heaven? Is it true that Tao follows nature?
Master led me in. Cultivation depends on oneself. This comprehensive understanding of the power of Taoism helped me a lot.
I took out the portraits of Tai Da Shen and the Patriarch of the Four Immortals, and in the Patriarch's room, I used cinnabar and a brush to write consecration spells for the two portraits.
I carefully wrote the draft several times, and after I felt it was completely coherent, I quickly finished it in one breath behind the portrait of the ancestor, and worshiped the altar to pray to God to consecrate them respectively.
Now I already have the ancient portraits of the great god Chao Ancestor. Now I have added the great god Tai Tai and the Four Immortal Ancestors. There are three of them. All the painters are masters. When I invited the gods to get this portrait, it was very easy. I even doubted whether she had other backgrounds.
, but it’s not good to pay too much attention to these things. She is a young and mature girl, and she may have some misunderstandings after doing too much research.
Only Kidou doesn't have a portrait yet, so it seems that all the painters have to be hired, but calling out his wife's sister for a portrait seems unlikely.
I burned incense one by one and paid homage to each of my ancestors with great sincerity. I gained a lot of orthodox power. It seems that my painting has been approved by them.
The orthodoxy of the Ghost Dao is a bit more difficult to deal with. At present, it can only rely on practice and use, so don't rush it.
However, it also put a lot of things behind me. I took out my phone and looked back at the messages and missed calls from the past six or seven days. I was going to sort out the priorities and deal with them one by one.
There was nothing special about my mother. She seemed very concerned about my safety and didn't even call me.
Next comes the matter of the four of us running around. Needless to say myself, the other three brothers are also very capable. Li Qinghe has more phone calls but no text messages. I plan to call him later and the box is still there.
He is also investigating the demonic matter in my hands.
Wang Yuanyi also called. I don’t know what it was about at the moment. I highly suspect it has something to do with the Blood Cloud Coffin.
Zhang Xiaofei texted me that he wanted to invite me to dinner and thanked me for going to the underground palace to save him.
Zhao Qian and Han Shanshan both called, and Han Shanshan also sent a special text message. Lei Qing had more calls, and there were several. After reading Han Shanshan’s text message, she asked me if I wanted the previous message. If so, I had to call immediately.
Call her.
I thought about it and called Han Shanshan: "Shanshan?"
"Hello? Who are you? Did you call the wrong number?" Han Shanshan said sourly over there.
"Shanshan, I'm really sorry for not calling you back during this time." I apologized honestly.
"Huh, you still know my sister. I've called you so many times in the past two days, but you haven't replied to me." Han Shanshan snorted softly.
"Master has been here these past few days and has been accompanying his old man. No one dares to care. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhao Qian." I explained honestly. If I didn't explain, she would definitely want to get to the bottom of it.
"Then you should have told me earlier, you're scared to death, you know. I called and asked before I knew you were okay."
"Thank you. By the way, do you have any clues about what you said before?" I asked directly. If it had been anyone else, I wouldn't have dared to say it on the phone. Han Shanshan has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and is not afraid of being eavesdropped.
"I didn't find anything special. It's just the story my grandma told me. It's so strange. What kind of technology is so powerful that it can actually restore a missing corner? The pattern is not symmetrical. It's messy and irregular. It's not alien technology, right?
explain……"
"Okay, okay...Sister Shanshan, I'm convinced. I'll treat you to dinner later. I have something else to do." I quickly asked her to stop. This little girl's mind is too open, and sometimes she has unexpected ideas.
, but in most cases it needs to be filtered, but she must have investigated very carefully. She said that the patterns are all asymmetrical, and you can tell from this.
I hung up the phone on Han Shanshan and called Wang Yuanyi: "Brother, how is the investigation going on that matter?"
"Stop talking, I'm giving up my burden. It's not that my brother doesn't want to help you. It really can't be done. I took out the patterns of those photos and showed them to a few close friends. One of them I think is the most interesting.
The person who may have known about this is dead. I remember he said that he had a book with similar patterns. I seemed to have seen similar patterns in his previous book collection, so I helped him search for it. It only took half a day.
I didn’t have time to reply and I didn’t reply. When I called him when it was time, I found out that he was dead. Not to mention the book, even the photo sample I gave was gone." Wang Yuanyi said with some worry, on the phone
The head exhaled, probably smoking.
"No wonder you seemed to have seen me in the car before. I know. I'll pay for the compensation." I sighed. The incident with the Blood Cloud Coffin was really terrifying, and it wasn't just us who were investigated. Others were also investigated.
They are also conducting research, and even want to control the blood cloud coffin. In the fight, death is inevitable.
"Are you really willing to compensate?" Wang Yuanyi was a little surprised.
"Well, in addition to compensation, if he has a child, I am also willing to give him a sum of money for him to study." He has the books in the Blood Cloud Coffin in his hand. He was originally carrying a bag of explosives, but after all, he died because of me.
I can't just watch and give nothing.
"Okay, I just want to confirm again. By the way, we have investigated. The method of death is the same as that of Li Ruizhong. They both stole people's souls instantly and did not resist at all before death. We checked my friend's body one by one.
The catalog of the collection, the lost book, is indeed the second volume of an ancient book." Wang Yuanyi didn't seem to believe that I would be so kind. He is a vengeful person.
"Does Li Qinghe know about this?" I was a little surprised. This matter was very suspenseful. Could it be that Li Ruizhong's death was related to the middle volume of the ancient book? Having collected the middle and second volumes, wouldn't it be dangerous for me to own the first volume?
"I know, that's why we wanted to have a chat with you recently, but you didn't answer the phone. However, ancient books will definitely appear in this Xuanmen Conference, so you'd better be careful." Wang Yuanyi said.
"Tsk, how did you know that I was going to the Xuanmen Family Conference?" I spat, which meant that he was being too lenient.
"Hey, because I'm going too, didn't you submit the application? I saw your name." Wang Yuanyi said with a smile.
