My Past Life Simulator Chapter 432

   Chapter 432 431 [Who keeps a diary for serious people]

  The famous ruthless man returned to the Danyang Sect from the Netherworld, with nine special breaths flowing between his chest and abdomen, no matter what he saw, he always wanted to spit. Shortly after returning, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

   The voice fell, and with a creak, the third medicine master pushed in from the outside.

   "Brother Zhao, I'll bring you what you want."

   The current head of Danyangzong said with a smile on his face. It seems that it is estimated that it has not been extinguished, and the mind of turning the next medicine owner of the first branch to the third branch.

"Oh?"

   Hearing this, He Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up.

   Starting today, the origins of the ancestors of the major sects and why they have seen so many different species of heaven and earth, the answers to the two questions are about to be revealed.

"boom!"

   A small box was thrown on the table at will.

"I rummaged through the hut where the ancestor lived, and found a box containing a bunch of sundries. But there is a booklet, but unfortunately the text on it is very strange, like a ghost drawn talisman, and no one can recognize it. I guess, ex The suzerains should have read it before, because they didn't know it, so they didn't pay attention."

   Although it is the relic of the patriarch, the head really doesn't care much. It's not a pill recipe that is worth ten thousand gold, not to mention that even a rare treasure level pill recipe, what if he doesn't know how to read?

   It's better to bring it, to please the talented disciples, to be a smooth human, maybe they can change their minds.

   "Thank you, Sect Master."

   "Hey, what are you talking about. The improved version of "Refining Pills" will allow our sect to gain both fame and fortune. As long as the ancestors leave relics, our three medicine masters already feel that we are indebted. Thank you again, ashamed!"

   paused and said again.

   "Nothing, I'll go first. Inside the sect, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

   "Master, walk slowly."

   "Squeak!"

   With the sound of the door opening, the current Sect Master left the room.

  The surnamed He couldn't wait to toss up the small box.

   For a moment, one by one.

   First of all, there are several pieces of ink sticks full of cracks that are completely discarded and useless. According to the above words, it can be known that the function is to ward off evil spirits.

   "Six pieces, the cracks are the same, and even the size of the gap is exactly the same. Darling, what did the ancestor of Danyang encounter, it can damage six evil spirits in an instant."

   Once a disciple of Qirenxi, he naturally knew the power of Mo Lu.

   Although it is not as good as Longhushan, it is definitely more than enough in Daxuan World.

   Having said that, Patriarch Danyang was able to escape from the murderer and establish a sect. His ability is not small, and he has two brushes.

   Second, is a dusty wooden token.

   "The waist card of Qiren Mansion?"

   Made of jujube wood, five inches long, five inches long, two inches wide and four inches thick, and five inches thick. The front is engraved with the logo of Qiren Mansion, and the back is a line of Daxuan characters.

  【Seventh generation, master of the armillary sphere, Danyang】.

   "The seventh generation disciple of Qiren Mansion? Unexpectedly, he is actually a Taoist master."

  The last is a pair of bone scissors pressed on the book. The breath emanating from it can be concluded that it is a sacrificial vessel. However, there is no ability, and now it is just a pair of unsharp scissors, the kind that cuts a piece of cloth with great effort.

   Ignoring the scissors, he directly picked up the musty-smelling book under the box.

   I saw the big characters with four ghost characters written on it. If it was changed to someone else's words, I would definitely not recognize it. However, he himself knew that the words were not the words of Xin Yueguo, but the Heavenly Pattern of Daxuan.

   The name of the booklet is - "Danyang Essays"!

"interesting."

   Essays

  Unfortunately, why not a diary?

   "Unexpectedly, Patriarch Danyang is actually a serious person."

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, January. Today I officially become the master of the armillary sphere. By the way, which city is the armillary sphere? No matter what, I can finally leave Qiren Mansion and go out to see the market.

  I heard from the senior brothers and sisters in the mansion that the Taoist masters who hang out outside are very rich. The most important thing is that before leaving, you can go to the treasury and find a sacrificial vessel.

  I don't know if I can find a better handle. You can't get a skull that can only be fixed like that idiot Qingyun.

  What do you say, that thing is the sacrificial vessel of that person. Rory talked a lot, didn't he just want me to admit, the broken skull is not bad.

  I, Danyang, have to say no! 】

   A fixed skull?

   "Fix your body!"

  If he remembered correctly, that sacrificial vessel belonged to Daoist Hetu, an old man under Zhang Shou's hands. In the past, that guy had pitted him, pinned the ogre behind him, turned around and slid away, leaving him alone to face him.

   "I remember that Zhang Shou seems to have colluded with the Jinchan Sect? The Qiren Mansion has gone through seven generations. As a disciple of the first generation of the palace master, he doesn't even deserve a name."

   Good fortune fools people.

"Keep going."

   Watching other people's essays actually made him find a little bit of excitement.

   Sure enough, no one is not curious about the privacy of others.

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, February. Today is the day to go to the treasury to collect the sacrificial utensils. According to the senior brothers, it depends on luck. Because, before the sacrificial vessel is activated, no one knows exactly what it does. 】

   "Patriarch Danyang, your habit is very bad. Only write the month, not the date." After that, the sound of turning the pages sounded, and fast forward to the third essay.

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, February. The sacrificial utensil I received was a pair of bone scissors. I don't know why I just entered the treasury and caught sight of it. So, I just walked in and took three steps, and came out again.

  It's effect is to cut any item with "enemy" breath, and the scissors themselves will cause damage according to the intensity of the breath above.

   Other than that, I find clothes to be the best medium. For example, when taking the death row experiment, cut out the sleeves of the prisoner's uniform that he wears all the year round.

   The prisoner's arm would break and the blood would not stop. If someone else took the teacup and used the rice bowl, the effect would be different. The former can only tear the skin of the lips, while the latter can tear the entire mouth.

   The frontal combat capability is not strong, and the general sacrificial vessels for sneak attacks on Yin people are not comparable. It's good, I personally don't like to fight with people, hide behind and curse people secretly, it suits my heart very well. 】

   Good guy, I never imagined that the ancestor was an old yin.

  A real man, you have to face up, hide and sneak attacking Yin people, what is the skill?

   Well, he doesn't count someone, that's called tactics.

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, March. Arriving at Armillary Sphere City smoothly, looking at the small earth wall less than three meters high, I tried my best to recall whether I had offended other brothers and sisters.

  The only consolation is that Armillary Sphere City is close to the sea, the economy in the city is very developed, and you can get a big one. Moreover, the cities around the coast are firmly "protected", and there are basically no bandits and the like. 】

   Daxuan said that being poor is not a poor man, and when he talks about being rich, it means that people are rich. The place where a great city can really be built is all that matters.

  If there is an uprising, as long as the generals defending the city do not betray, they will basically be suppressed. Except for the cities with special geographical locations, the rest of the places are just fooling around.

   Even if it is built like an iron barrel with other places, the key is to find no one to guard the city. Taking care of a few people to eat, drink, and Lazarus takes a lot of effort and money, not to mention dozens or hundreds of people.

   Besides, a single place may not cost a lot. However, with all the various places in Daxuan added together, that expense is absolutely sky-high, and the emperor cannot afford it.

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, June. There is basically nothing in the city. In recent years, the rise of blood-secreting warriors, coupled with the strange warriors that Jin Chan taught and researched, led to the great disasters of alien beasts and weird people.

   We Taoist masters don't need to take action, but whenever there are strange beasts or strange emergencies, the two groups of warriors will flock to them, and they will make a move to settle them, and then sit on the ground and divide the spoils. 】

  Before the strange people liked to create secret blood warriors, alien beasts were a catastrophe. Before Jin Chan taught a strange martial artist, the strangeness was a disaster in a catastrophe. Now, the two kinds of big men have become the best-sellers for making a fortune. It can only be said that the world is impermanent.

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, September. Two more blood secret warriors fought, and I was dragged by the city owner to settle the case. Isn't the setting of the Taoist master to prevent the strange beasts and strange rampages in the territory?

  Why do I now deal with things that are not on the table every day. What's more, as the city lord, he has the power to punish everyone in the city (excluding Qiren Mansion), and he always asks me for nothing. 】

   Well, who are you not looking for?

   As long as he is in Daxuan, unless he is a remnant of the Jinchan Sect, who will not give Qiren Mansion nine points of thin noodles!

   In addition, Danyang Patriarch is just a fledgling man, and he is a thin-skinned person. If the city owner can't catch you bullying, who will bully him?

   [Tianjing Thirteen Years, October. I turned my face with the city lord today, and he asked me to solve the case again, I will cut off Nima! I can think of it as a reaction, co-authoring that he has been taking the name of my strange man's mansion and carrying mines for him.

   Next time, if he dares to come to me again, I will take the scissors and send him to the west. A devious warrior in a half-human realm, can he stop Lao Tzu's scissors. 】

   "Half-human realm? Forget it, even if you know the division of the realm of the strange warriors, what can you do?"

   [Tianjing fourteen years, June. Nothing happened for half a year, and the **** city owner knew that he would admit that he didn't dare to come to me to deal with those trivial things. Today, something happened, and it was a big thing.

  Since a few years ago, the six generations of palace masters disappeared mysteriously, no one was seen in life, no corpse was seen in death, the Jinchan Sect was silent for several years. In recent days, it has started to move around again.

   In Qingyang City, 800 miles away, there was a ceremony suspected of blood sacrifice, and there was a sign of the Jinchan Sect left on the scene. Not long after I received the news, Daoist Qingyang disappeared. 】

   "Mysterious disappearance? Yes, I almost forgot. Ding You, the sixth-generation palace lord, known as the God of Longevity, was solved by the chief sect behind the Jinchan Sect."

   [Tianjing fourteen years, July. I've been a little restless lately, always feeling like something big is about to happen. Sure enough, my hunch was correct.

   In Armillary Sphere City, a blood sacrifice event occurred. And the one who became the sacrifice was the city lord, with a family of more than 100 people, not a single one remained. Even the parrots raised in the mansion still make people twist their necks.

   The dragons are headless, and I, the Taoist master of the strange man's mansion, can only bear the burden reluctantly. But I don't want to, Jin Chan teaches! Although, the Sixth Generation Palace Master has been defeated steadily, and even his vitality has been severely damaged.

  However, since then, the palace master disappeared. To say that it has nothing to do with the Jin Chan Sect, I wouldn't believe it if I heard it. I am a little **** who can only secretly hide behind people's backs, how can I dare to stroke people's tiger whiskers. 】

  “emmmmm”

  I'm sorry, He Zhao laughed unkindly.

  According to the character of Patriarch Danyang, it is normal for him to be worried.

   It is estimated that on the one hand, many forces in Armillary Sphere City are working together to push each other to the front of the stage to block the sword. On the other hand, there should also be a reason for the strange man's house.

  Enjoy the treatment of Qiren Mansion, and naturally, at a critical moment, take responsibility.

  Otherwise, think about it with your toes, and you will know what the penalty for avoiding responsibility will be.

   [Tianjing fourteen years, July. I thought of a perfect solution, but unfortunately the people in Armillary Sphere City refused to do it. Why? Didn't I just want to go to the strange man's mansion in Kyoto to ask for help?

   There may be dangers on the road, and the secret blood warriors and sly warriors who follow me cannot handle them. I'm going to lead someone to ask for help myself, what's wrong?

   You can go and never come back! 】

   When he read this essay, he was full of question marks, was Patriarch Danyang so naive when he was young.

   Cursing people behind their backs is a fool, no big problem.

   However, on the bright side, he thinks that people are big fools, and they didn't work together to kill you, so they still have reason.

   [Tianjing fourteen years, August. I lead people around the street every day, but it seems that after the blood sacrifice to the entire family of the city lord, the Jinchan Sect has gone into hiding again, and has never shown any signs.

The people around    gradually began to become slack. I was the only one who was frightened from start to finish, always feeling the tranquility before the storm.

   It's uncertain, what's wrong with these demons. Once he shows up, it must be a savage move to bring the whole city to Huangquan.

  Fortunately, I was clever, I wrote a letter secretly, and sent someone to go to the Qiren Mansion secretly to ask for help. Counting the days, in a few more days, they should be coming soon, right? 】

   "The brain is very flexible."

  The Jinchan Sect can be silent, blood sacrifice to the city lord's mansion with more than 100 people, you say that there is no inner response in the city, who believes?

   It is estimated that the Danyang Sect Master saw something strange and felt that the Armillary Sphere City was a vortex, so he thought about slipping fast, and then he came up with such an excuse to treat people as fools.

   [Tianjing fourteen years, September. I am the gentlemen of Armillary Sphere City, are you TM suffering from madness? He actually dared to collude with the Jin Chan Cult demon, and even took the initiative to attack Lao Tzu.

   Fortunately, I was with the Seventh Palace Master, and besides the sacrificial utensils on my body, I was also a **** warrior. Although it is not strong, it is still possible to kill a few chickens.

   Those people actually sacrificed blood to the whole city, and the whole city was dyed red with blood. Infinite alien beasts poured out from inside, and dozens of subordinates brought from Kyoto died on the spot in order to protect me and escape smoothly.

  Wait, you wait for Lao Tzu. When I get back to Qiren Mansion, I have to call my eldest brother and stab you one by one. The first generation of Palace Master bless, bless my direction, and the direction of the people who came to rescue is the direction of both sides.

  Otherwise, Big Brother can only avenge me after the fact. During the festivals, burn more paper money in front of the grave, and place more tribute incense and candles. 】

   In this essay, in addition to black ink, there are blood stains.

   It can be seen that the Danyang Sect Master has been injured at this time.

   "Co-authored, all the ghosts in the staff?"

   (end of this chapter)

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