Infinite Throne

   Chapter 920 Wind and Thunder Second Dharma Protection, History of Ming Dynasty

   A few days later.

   "If you have a bag is a big one" inside the bun shop.

   Xiuer went to Heian Temple to deliver steamed buns again.

  The old man hung out a small wooden sign with a smile.

   - "Closed today".

   A group of office workers who were addicted to eating buns left in a heartbroken manner.

   Soon after the crowd dispersed,

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

   Although the woman is masked, it is difficult to see her face, but when she walks, she twists her hips and swings her waist in a coquettish manner. As she walks along, her fragrance curls up, attracting the attention of all passers-by. For a moment, there was silence on both sides of the street.

  I saw a white snake-shaped collar wrapped around the snow-white neck of the woman. The snake's head and eyes were full of blood, and it was lifelike, which made people shudder.

  The woman came to the steamed bun shop in front of everyone's attention.

  The old man, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, strange afterimages swept out of the shop, and in the blink of an eye he arrived at the counter.

"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, "...even if you are far away, you will be killed."

   "Oh, come in."

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

  The silent streets flow again.

   Some people speculate whether the beauty is the righteous daughter received by the owner of the steamed buns or something, what a blessing.

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

   They have a very simple idea and want to be relatives with the owner of the steamed bun.

   Inside the shop.

The masked woman who was surrounded by no one around, took off her veil, revealing a delicate 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 guardian disciple of the Moruo Temple, Li Qianqian, I have seen the wind protector and the thunder protector."

  In the house, the old woman who washed the flour off her hands laughed in a hoarse voice: "Exposed?"

  Li Qianqian didn't dare to get up, but kept his head down, his voice became a little more helpless, and said, "Heifeng Shahai and his party, that day, the head of Jianmen became suspicious of his subordinates."

  The two old men and women in the room, after a moment of silence, the old man shook his head: "It's okay, this is a piece of chess that Lord Moruo accidentally dropped, and the outcome is unpredictable."

  The old woman said: "I heard that in Tianjianmen, Lord Moruo still has a son..."

  The old man: "But the true identity of this nail, except for Lord Mora, no one else knows."

"About 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 , she is 90% sure that Lin Yi is another "fine work" in Tianjianmen:

"It is said that the person assigned by Lord Moruo is proficient in disguising and shrinking bones, and can even change age, appearance, and gender. Even if the Nascent Soul can detect it, he can easily hide it. It is logically impossible to enter the Golden Core Realm."

   The old woman suddenly frowned and wondered: "You said that this person is really weird, but if it is really ours, how can he be so sharp?"

  The old man closed his eyes. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he forcefully said one word: "High!"

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

"High! High! High! It's a good move to retreat! Now the old man believes it a little bit!" Feng Hufa twisted his beard, his turbid eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "You, I, and she all feel that if There is a ghost in the heart, it is impossible to be so sharp, but he did show it, and this act has become a brilliant move! It happened that you took the initiative to flee, revealing your identity, and the power between the two perfectly concealed his true identity of."

   "Wind Protector, do you mean that Lin Yiguo is really a member of my Mara Hall?"

  Li Qianqian was in shock.

   "Nine out of ten."

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

"For thousands of years, Tianjianmen has been immortal, and has checked and balanced with Lord Moruo. She will not die in a day, but Tianjianmen will be like the sun and the moon, and her arrogance will not disappear. But now, that person is at the end of the force, and the black wind and sand sea actually She can't come in her real body, so it can be seen that she can't leave Tianjianmen Dongtian at this moment."

   The three of them said a few words in the little bun shop, almost convincing Lin Yi that he was a spy.

  Li Qianqian followed Lin Yi and others all the way to Qingdu, just to report to the two guardians that Lin Yi, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman, three Jindan cultivators, came to Qingdu.

  The identity of a spy has been exposed, and staying in Tianjianmen will waste his life in vain. It is better to take the initiative to flee, continue to use the residual heat, and contribute to the Moruo Temple.

   After talking about Lin Yi,

  Li Qianqian frowned, and then carefully told the story of the strange man growing with the vines in the black sand sea.

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

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

The old man   : "Impossible. If it was a monk from three thousand years ago, how could he be alive now?"

  Everyone thinks it is impossible.

   But the battle of righteous demons 3,000 years ago, although the younger generation does not know, but the older generation has learned the relevant history, such as their own experience, the memory is still fresh.

   In the Hall of Mora, take this as a precept, saying that even a member of the devil's door can't be as arrogant as Zhang Laomo, otherwise he will end up in a tragic end that can't be tolerated by the three realms of the righteous, the devil, and the Buddha.

  Li Qianqian looked at the solemn 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 Xiuer's return from a date.

   "You stay in Qingdu. If there is something important, the two of you will contact you."

  The wind protector waved his hand, he didn't want Xiuer to know their true identities and drove Li Qianqian away.

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

She stood outside and watched an amateur girl enter the bun shop with her own eyes. The two Fenglei Second Protectors, whose hands were stained with unknown amounts of blood, and the discoloration of ordinary disciples in the Moruo Hall, suddenly changed their faces and turned into two kind old men. Parents, Li Qianqian, who was secretly observing outside the shop, was so shocked that her mouth opened into an "O" shape, round and slippery.

   In the end, she shook her head helplessly, and didn't understand the meaning of the two guardians pretending to be coercive here, and finally left the steamed bun shop.

  …

  …

on the other hand.

  Irin sneaks into Tianxuan Academy late at night every day.

   It took a month.

   Finally, a total of three hundred and seventy-five anthologies and biographies related to history have been written down.

   It stands to reason that if it were more interesting knowledge, Irin wouldn't take that long.

   But this history is too boring, who knows.

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

   He wasn't interested.

   However, in the boring process of memorizing history books, Yi Rin was equivalent to reading the entire history after the departure of the Seven Absolute Empresses.

   The era in which the Seven Absolute Empresses lived is called the ancient times.

  In ancient times, high-level qi refiners emerged one after another, and just one person could change the earth's crust and cause landslides and tsunamis.

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

  On Dongsheng Shenzhou, the two most prosperous and prosperous tribes, one named "Xuan" and the other named "Xuan".

   The history of the earliest period was mostly retouched by later generations, and most of them were describing how the Qijue Empress was so awesome and how beautiful—even if no one had really seen the real face of the Qijue Empress.

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

  These six treasures are recorded in historical books, and the language is unclear, and even has the color of mythological processing.

   has a gun, across the mountains and rivers;

  Has a sword that opens up the world;

   There is a book that knows everything;

   has a seal that suppresses everything;

   There is a shuttle that travels thousands of miles;

   There is a treasure box with infinite creation.

  Irin took the legendary items that I knew so far, one by one, and matched a few:

  Sword: Deviating Sword.

   gun: Zhuxian gun.

   Seal: Human Emperor's Seal.

   As for treasure boxes, shuttles, and books, Irin couldn't figure it out.

  After the Seven Absolute Empresses ascended to the upper realm, the tribal hegemony ended and the first dynasty emerged.

   The first dynasty was called "Da Yan".

  The Dayan Dynasty went up and down, and then the war restarted. Qi refiners were able to make chaos, and the dynasty changed again.

   The second dynasty, coincidentally, is also known as the "Datang".

   Then, the dynasties changed, and nine dynasties were born on the mainland of Dongsheng Shenzhou before and after.

   Today's Dagan Dynasty is the tenth generation.

  …

   Endorsements have a side effect.

  Irin's head was filled with a bunch of mouthful nouns, and she felt groggy.

   He staggered and returned to Yingxue Pavilion as if drunk.

   Back in the Yingxue Pavilion, it was five watch and the moonlight was hazy.

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

Yi Rin wanted to go to sleep just like that, but after hesitating for a moment, he circled back to Xia Xiaoman's door. After silently reciting "Amitabha Buddha", he sipped his index finger and blankly placed "Boom" on Xia Xiaoman's door paper. ~" he poked a small hole.

   Stole through the small hole and looked inside, Xia Xiaoman was bowing his head at his desk, looking at a roll of yellowed maps.

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

   "Appears to be a strategy map."

   Yi Rin glanced at him for a second, and knew in his heart that Xia Xiaoman stayed up until three or four o'clock. It turned out that he was thinking about the severe situation on the four fronts during the civil strife in the Dagan Dynasty.

   (end of this chapter)