Da Bong fights more people

Those eyes only had whites, no eyeballs, and seemed to contain a terrifying vortex.

Click!

Xu Qi'an seemed to hear the sound of the shackles being snapped, a certain shackle that locked Qi Luck on his body was broken, and there was nothing that could stop Qi Luck from being stripped off.

Seeing this, the warlock in white finally smiled.

After 20 years of planning, it is finally complete and accomplished.

But the next moment, his smiling face froze.

The huge and boundless luck that ordinary people cannot see suddenly froze when it was about to leave Xu Qi'an, and then slowly sank and fell back into his body.

"You have other luck on your body that doesn't belong to Dafeng's luck!"

The white-clothed warlock said, his tone could not be heard, but it became low.

"Looks like I made the right bet."

Xu Qi'an was drenched in cold sweat, and felt exhausted both physically and mentally. He obviously had no physical exertion, but he gasped heavily, laughing while panting:

"I've confirmed two things now. First, the luck you hide in my body was refined by you as a Qi practitioner. And the other luck in my body, you didn't refine it. Not yours.

"Secondly, you are different from Jianzheng. Jianzheng's plan is exhaustive, based on his means of "destiny". You are only a second-rank Qi practitioner, and you are still in the human category. You are not everything. I know, for example, you don’t know that I once had an adventure and got a piece of luck from an unknown source. It seems that the two pieces of luck seem to have merged, so you can’t take out the one that belongs to you.”

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha...."

His smile is gradually exaggerated, he has the joy of the rest of his life after a catastrophe, and the fear of walking through the gate of hell!

The warlock in white didn't refute, as if acquiescing, smiled and said:

"It just takes a little more time. It's not difficult for a Qi practitioner to refine an extra amount of luck. On the contrary, I want to thank you for your gift, allowing me to get a lot of luck."

"hahahahahahahaha........."

Xu Qi'an was still laughing there, laughing like a psychopath.

Laughing and laughing, the tears came out.

The warlock in white frowned, and his tone was unusually displeased: "What are you laughing at?"

Xu Qi'an wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the white-clothed warlock, a little sad, a little resentful, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth:

"Should I call you the chief apprentice of Jianzheng, or Xu Jiaquxing, Mr. Xu. Or should I call you father?"

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PS: The next chapter will be about Xu Bai’s prostitution show. You have to be patient to read my book. After you get used to solving crimes, your writing skills are difficult to change.To solve a case is to give the result first, and then find clues.Therefore, a lot of content in the book is first written directly, and then the foreshadowing that has been buried long ago is thrown out.

Because the foreshadowing is relatively obscure, many readers can't remember it, so they think it is unreasonable.This situation also occurred when Joan of Arc "rebelled", and some readers complained.Later, I was deeply impressed by my foreshadowing...

The disadvantages of shielding the secrets will be written in the next chapter, don't worry.

Chapter 258 Father and Son Game

Although separated by a vague "barrier", Xu Qi'an could imagine that the face of the warlock in white was a little bit serious, a little bit ugly, and a little bit gloomy

"Or, I should call you "Xu Pingfeng", if this is your real name."

The warlock in white didn't answer, the valley became quiet, and the father and son looked at each other silently.

One was dressed in white as snow, and the other was stained with blood.

The wind blew the corner of the white warlock's clothes, and he sighed in a sense of loss, and said slowly:

"How did you find out?"

Xu Qi'an grinned, eyes staring: "Guess."

His face was pale and haggard, and his ragged clothes were stained with sweat and blood, but after Daoming each other's identities, the unruliness between his brows and eyes became more and more intense.

The warlock in white pondered for a moment, and said, "Through the technique of heavenly secrets"

Xu Qi'an sneered:

"Everyone who walks by will leave traces. To me, as long as there is a flaw in the technique of shielding the secrets, it is not invincible..."

The warlock in white did not speak, and manipulated the stone plate to form a large formation formed by fusing one hundred and eight small formations to refine the luck in Xu Qi'an's body.

Xu Qi'an, who was in crisis, said calmly:

"Blocking the secrets, how is it blocking the secrets? To completely erase a person from the world? Obviously not, otherwise no one will know about the first generation of supervisors, and the contemporary supervisors will become the first generation in the eyes of the world.

"When I knew the truth behind the tax and bank case, and knew that you, the great enemy, were watching in the shadows, I kept thinking about how to deal with warlocks, especially the unpredictable technique of shielding heaven and ghosts. Today you will kill me Shielding, I haven't thought about this situation."

"Slowly, I came up with two limitations of the technique of shielding heavenly secrets.

"One: There is a certain limit to shielding heavenly secrets. This limit is divided into two aspects. I divide it into influence and causality.

"The so-called influence, if you shield a stone on the side of the road, no one will find it disappear, it is equivalent to completely erasing it from the world, because it has almost no instinctive influence, it is just a stone that no one can talk about.

"But you can't block the Golden Temple in the palace, because it is too important, so important that without it, the world's understanding will be questionable, the logic will not be self-consistent, and the effect of blocking the secrets of heaven will be minimal.

"It's just like the current Jianzheng blocked the first generation and everything that happened 500 years ago, but people still know that Emperor Wuzong conspired to usurp the throne, because this matter is too big, and it is far beyond the comparison of stones on the side of the road.

"In the same way, if you turn things into people, if you shield a person, then people who have no relationship with him or have any relationship with him will completely forget him. Because the existence of this person does not affect people's lives.

"But in his close relatives, in his best friends, in his confidante, the logic is not self-consistent. The reason is very simple, you blocked my parents, I still will not forget my parents, because everything A person must have parents, and no one can jump out of a rock.

"So, in order to "convince" myself, in order to make the logic self-consistent, I will deceive myself and tell myself that my parents died when I was just born. This is the causal relationship. The deeper the cause and effect, the harder it is to be blocked by the art of secrets. "

This was actually told to Xu Qi'an by the wild warlock Gong Yangsu who met in the underground palace of Yongzhou back then.

The wild warlock inherited from the first generation of Jianzheng has already explained the art of shielding the secrets clearly.

The warlock in white sighed, "That's great, what's the second restriction?"

Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice: "The second restriction is that for high-grade warriors, the shielding is temporary."

Wei Yuan can recall the existence of the first supervisor, but only when he deliberately thinks about similar information, will he suddenly realize that Si Tianjian still has a first supervisor from the sense of historical separation.

The white-clothed warlock nodded: "It also depends on the cause and effect. Gaopin who has no deep relationship with you can't remember you at all. But someone who has a deep relationship with you will soon think of you and soon forget you. This cycle.

"Not surprisingly, Luo Yuheng and Zhao Shou soon remembered you, but they couldn't find it here. Originally, blocking your secrets was just to create time."

This is already scary enough. Xu Qi'an felt emotional, and then said:

"Actually, I still have a guess about the third limit, but I can't be sure. Why don't you explain it?"