Chapter 93: Enlightenment of Sword Intent (two chapters in one)(1/2)
See the new message prompted by the prop book.
Xu Tong suddenly realized that his blind spot seemed to be not as big as usual.
Not only did the effect of Tianfa fail to work, but it gave me a chance to choose my privileges again.
"Tai, the shareholder, finally didn't give it in vain, but the book of life and death has a greater effect. Could it be said that the master had anticipated this day when he gave the book of life and death to himself?"
Xu Tong thought about it and felt that it was not impossible.
Regardless of the master's final cultivation level, he only stayed at the level of Grand Master, but he inherited the destiny and ended the decadent old era.
Based on this alone, the master's merits can be said to be immeasurable. In addition, he is valued by Du Ziren and is particularly taken care of by Du Ziren. Du Ziren even lent his dragon robe and imperial crown to the master. This shows how much treatment the master has received.
high.
Although he is not a ghost or god, he enjoys privileges that many great gods do not have, and he can supervise Yin and Yang.
So it's hard to tell clearly how deep the water on Master's body is.
"Ding! Please choose the privileges in this script world. Please note that you only have three minutes to consider! If it times out, it will be randomly selected from the three privileges."
At this time, three privileged options appeared in front of Xu Tong.
[Earth Blessing]: Get the blessing of mountains, rivers and earth, temporarily increase all attributes by 50%, and reduce all damage received by 30%
[Martial Crown]: When you hold the position of military attache, your luck will be increased. The higher the official position, the higher the improvement.
[In response to the calamity]: Born in response to the calamity, you will die in the end. If you choose this privilege, the stronger your luck will be, the stronger your blessings will be. Similarly, the worse your luck will be, all kinds of retribution will follow.
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Looking at the three privilege options in front of him, Xu Tong instinctively wanted to choose [Wuguan] because his official position and title could bring him the maximum luck bonus.
Without Yinhu's fate, maybe this is a good choice.
But after he carefully examined the three privileges, Xu Tong's eyes finally focused on Ying Jie's option.
"Although the military crown is good, it is controlled by others after all. Xu Lai and Zhao Meng are not committed to me. In the end, they will turn against each other. All they need is an imperial edict, and all their luck will be turned into waste."
After thinking about it, Xu Tong's mind was like lightning, and he had already made his choice in a moment.
"Ding! You have chosen the privilege [Year Tribulation]"
"Ding! Your luck is currently at a low point, please be careful!
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After the choice was over, Xu Tong felt uncomfortable all over. Ordinarily, choosing [Ying Jie] at this time was not a wise choice.
After all, you are in prison and at the lowest point in your life. At this time, anything bad will happen.
But there is no way to enhance your luck, at least it is not difficult for you.
"Josie!"
Xu Tong muttered Qiao Qian's name silently, and the prop card Qiao Qian's blessing was activated, and a holy light seemed to penetrate the stone wall of the cell and shine on Xu Tong's cheek.
Active skill 1: Josie’s kiss of blessing.
It consumes 200 script points. After activation, you will receive a blessing kiss from Josie, and then receive a random blessing buff.
Duration: 24 hours.
Cooling time: seven days
The holy light irradiated Xu Tong's cheek, and a woman's face gradually became clear in the hazy light. Her eyes met each other, and a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously.
"I need your help!"
How big is Xu Tong's blind spot?
I'm afraid even the Supreme Lord Shangsheng would not have thought that all aspects were involved behind this guy's back.
In addition to the underworld represented by the master, there are also script hosts like Taiwan, demons from heaven, and even...
Xu Tong looked at his heart. Although the heart was no longer there, he believed that the beauty from hell would not mind treating him to a feast if necessary.
As if she heard Xu Tong's request, Qiao Qian closed her eyes, held Xu Tong's forehead with both hands, and kissed her gently.
"You have Josie's blessing, the silent blessing!"
Blessing of Silence: You will be silent next. The longer you remain silent, the better your luck will be. If you can persist for forty-eight hours, you will get a huge increase in luck.
"It's really a weird blessing. Fortunately, I'm in prison now and don't need to speak at all."
He simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, focusing on feeling the sword wounds on his body. This was a gift given to him by Xiao Leshan. Every wound was obtained with his own blood.
Soon, the news that Prince Shenwu broke into the Central Capital at night and beheaded more than ten tribal leaders in the Prince's Palace had spread all over the world.
As soon as the news came out, the world was in an uproar.
Some people clapped their hands and applauded, admiring Yang Hong's conduct as a man, and grudges with pleasure were exactly what a man would do.
But when they learned that Yang Hong and Xiao Leshan fought in Zhongdu City and were ultimately defeated and captured, and were sentenced to death by Xiao Leshan, everyone was shocked and felt a bit sad in their hearts.
How powerful is Xiao Leshan? Even Yang Hong was defeated.
According to the news, during the battle that day, the two men's methods were like ghosts and gods, beyond human boundaries.
When the old man from Gusu learned the result, he felt regretful. He had known that Yang Hong would go to Zhongdu and start a killing spree, so he should have followed him anyway. Now he missed a big battle and it was too late to regret.
While people lamented and lamented the story of Yang Hong, who avenged the people of the Eight Prefectures and ended up in prison, another voice appeared in Tianqian's court at this moment.
First, there was a letter from the imperial censor, scolding Yang Hong.
It is said that Yang Hong brought disaster to the country and the people, and acted on his own whim. This was not a blessing from Heaven, but a disaster from Heaven.
Subsequently, the civil service group collectively submitted a letter asking Xu Guozhu to remove Yang Hong from his title and official position, and to recall three thousand Shenwu troops as soon as possible.
The more outrageous people also proposed that Xu Lai should tell the world that Yang Hong should be removed from Tianqian's military membership. No matter whether he is dead or alive, he will not be allowed to set foot in Tianqian territory for the rest of his life.
These words are tantamount to arousing thousands of waves across the entire sky.
Even the people in Lin'an Prefecture started to curse after hearing the news.
Tianqian had been defeated for so many years, and finally Yang Hong came out to make them feel proud, but these adults in the Tianqian court actually stabbed him in the back.
When officials with military backgrounds heard the news, they were immediately confused. Yang Hong's prestige in the military had already exceeded people's expectations.
Especially after offering his head at Lin'an Gate, he won the favor of all the soldiers in the army.
He immediately started arguing with these civil servants.
But they are too stupid to tell these civil servants. According to the opinions of these civil servants, the bloody eucalyptus has already occurred in the eight states, and Tiangan is not in a hurry to take revenge.
At present, the Tiangian states are either experiencing famine or disaster years. Once a war breaks out, the people will definitely be in dire straits.
Moreover, the Northern Barbarians had just suffered a huge defeat and lost the territory of the Eight Provinces. After letting them vent their anger, they let out a sigh of relief and settled down. After a few years, Tian Qian must gather enough strength and then send out troops to take revenge. Big victory.
But Yang Hong's actions at this time were like turning the Northern Barbarians into an iron plate. The Northern Barbarians had already begun to raise troops and might go south for revenge at any time.
These officials talked about the future of the world, and what they said was reasonable and well-founded, but in their words they already regarded the people of the world as nothing. Even though they said they wanted to think about the people of the world, their calculations in their hearts were louder than anyone else's. .
In the end, this farce was settled under the auspices of Xu Lai. Xu Lai said a lot at the meeting, which was the same as the school leaders saying a few words.
Putting aside the long nonsense, in summary, there are only two words: "Start the war!"
Those stationed outside Yangzhou City began to gather and move toward the border.
However, the question of the coach has never been resolved, and rumors have begun to say that Xu Lai may take charge personally.
Things are developing in the direction mentioned by Shangsheng Zhenjun, and the war is about to break out.
Xu Tong was lying quietly on death row, spending his time in desolation.
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since he was sent to death row, Xu Tong had been lying on the ground in the same posture, neither shouting nor cursing. He was so quiet that one suspected that there was no one in the cell.
Occasionally, the guards passing by the death row door would check to see if Xu Tong was still alive. Sometimes, seeing that he was motionless, he would want to kick him a few times to show off his power.
But the strange thing is that the jailer who did this died tragically and inexplicably in the sky prison almost that night.
According to eyewitnesses, before they died, these jailers seemed to be possessed by a demon, muttering incomprehensible words and telling everyone they met that they saw fairies.
Then he cut his chest open with a knife, dug out his heart and held it up high. The sight of blood sparkling scared the other jailers half to death.
From then on, almost no one with a blind eye dared to approach the death row where Xu Tong was.
Even on patrol, they would deliberately avoid this cell. In their perception, this cell seemed to have become an unspeakable place.
Of course, sometimes, it's not okay if they don't come. For example, today, someone asked to go to the sky prison to see Yang Hong.
It was Prince Xi's Mansion, one of the four royal families, who specially sent someone here. What was strange was that he seemed to have brought a woman along with him.
A group of people stood outside the cell and looked at the filthy figure in the cell. The woman took out two talismans and stuck them on the cell door.
The accompanying old man from Prince Xi's Mansion shook his head and let out a gloomy laugh. When he walked out of the cell, he bluntly said that his popularity had been exhausted, his luck had collapsed, and he was already about to die.
This old man was a staff member of Prince Xi's Mansion. He was once a well-known scholar and knew the art of fortune-telling. His words further confirmed that this old man was the Prince of Shenwu who once single-handedly made the entire Northern Barbarians tremble. , has reached the end of its rope.
"No!
He is not Prince Shenwu, but Marquis Shenwu. Tianqian has taken away the title of Prince Yang Hong and reduced him to a Marquis again."
It is said that it was only after the emperor wrote many letters to Xu Lai that Xu Lai changed his mind and did not completely deprive him of his title.
"Hmph, I deserve it. I just waited until autumn to ask whether it was too slow."
To be continued...