Chapter 607: Stargazing Tower

When night falls, the lights are on, and the lights on the streets of the imperial capital are extraordinarily gorgeous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The imperial capital of Zhentian Kingdom, unlike the top ten battle cities, has suffered several large-scale attacks from foreign clans since the establishment of the capital, except for the reign of the first and second generations of Emperor Luan.

Since the third generation of Emperor Luan succeeded to the throne, the imperial capital has never been at war, and thousands of years of peace have made this huge capital extremely prosperous.

Since nightfall, the streets and alleys are full of people, like an endless river, and bursts of people are noisy.

On the canal at the junction of the inner city and the outer city, the painting boats drift with the waves, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, and the moving music is endless, and the whole imperial capital shows a grand scene.

In such an imperial capital, every moment, there will be strange things happening.

The strange people and wonders that people talk about are always so new that they cause many people to be amazed.

In contrast, in the northwest city of the Twelve Outer Cities, the incident that broke out in the [Jubaotai] during the day certainly caused the shock of many warriors, but it was only spread within this urban area.

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In the middle of the four inner districts, in the eastern part of the city, a tall building stands.

This tall building, which rises thousands of feet high and reaches into the clouds, is one of the symbols of the eastern inner city.

This high-rise building also represents a big force in the imperial capital - the stargazing tower!

At this moment, on the platform at the top of the stargazing tower, a figure stands, wearing a black robe, and the graceful body under the robe is faintly visible.

This figure is the woman who was in the Donglie Battle City at the beginning, holding the list of people, and was called Ziyang by the Eastern Holy Sea.

Looking up at the night sky, looking at the starry sky that seemed to be close at hand, under the black hood, a pair of beautiful eyes loomed, but with doubts.

"Strange! The stars are a little chaotic, as if they were blinded by some kind of power, how can this be?"

In Ziyang's jade hand, he held a astrolabe, which was engraved with stars, blooming with starlight, corresponding to the stars of the heavens, echoing each other from afar.

However, at this moment, there seems to be a faint layer of fog on the astrolabe, and there is a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.

"Hmph, what's so strange about this, someone has cast a peerless astral spell and temporarily blinded the stars. ”

A voice sounded, and then a white-haired old man appeared, who also held a astrolabe in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one in Ziyang's hand.

Seeing the white-haired old man, Ziyang bowed and saluted, "Teacher, is this a star sign that someone has been blinded by?" However, isn't the secret book about peerless astrology all in my stargazing tower? Could it be that the person who casts the spell is the stargazer of our stargazing tower?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man's expression froze, but he didn't answer, just raised his head and stared at the starry sky.

The next moment, the white-haired old man's eyes turned into brilliant eyes, and his pupils turned into two rounds of astrolabes, reflecting the epitome of the heavens and stars.

Among them, the big stars twinkled in those pupils, and then, the starlight gradually faded, and the white-haired old man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was back to normal.

His expression also softened, and he waved his hand and said, "It's okay! The star of the big star has not been blinded, I think it is a guy in that vein, showing off his astrological attainments to our stargazing tower, don't pay attention to it!"

That vein?

Ziyang was very puzzled, as the most talented genius among the young generation of stargazers in the Stargazing Tower, she had already stepped into the upper echelons of the Stargazing Tower, and she had never heard of the existence of another stargazer in the Zhentian Kingdom.

However, the white-haired old man obviously didn't want to talk about this, and just told Ziyang that he didn't need to pay attention to this, and after some time, the stars would return to normal.

"Teacher, a few days ago, the student proposed, have you made a decision on the candidate for the 10,000th person on the list?" Ziyang asked.

Regarding whether to include Qin Mo in the top 10,000 people on the list, Ziyang has never been able to make up her mind, in the Eagle Falcon Wing Test, the performance of that young swordsman is certainly amazing, but in her opinion, Qin Mo's potential is still inferior to that of Tie Yan and Jian Yueji.

After all, that young man's kendo qualifications are certainly amazing, but in terms of innate qualifications, he is still inferior to the ancient beast bloodline and innate sword bones.

In terms of the prospect of martial arts, the ancient beast bloodline and innate sword bones really took too much advantage, which had nothing to do with the efforts of the day after tomorrow, it was really a natural advantage.

Martial arts, unremitting efforts, of course, is a key.

However, when it comes to reaching the top, innate qualifications become the key to widening the gap between them.

The white-haired old man frowned, waved his hand and said, "The Qin Mo you said is not on the list of the imperial capital this time, and he has no chance to do it this time. This is a manifestation of bad luck, how can it still be included in the list of 10,000 people?"

After a pause, the white-haired old man said again: "It's that Tieyan, as well as Jian Yueji, after the Eagle Falcon Wing Trial Meeting is over, the cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and I am afraid that before entering there, I will be able to impact the position of the Earth Spirit List." As for how to rank, you should be clear, right?"

Hearing this, Ziyang bowed and saluted, indicating that he understood.

Looking at the back of the white-haired old man leaving, Ziyang looked at the astrolabe in her hand, she had some doubts in her heart, and she always felt that something was missing.

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At night, Jubao Zhai branch, cursed in the inn.

A figure swept like light smoke and rushed straight into the house of the guest house, and this figure was Qin Mo who rushed to the house.

Following the mind sensing with the fox, Qin Mo quickly locked on to Yincheng's location, which was in a room deep in the guest house.

There were still dozens of meters away from that room, and Qin Mo felt that a strange power was coming from inside, which was very eerie, similar to the gloomy aura of this cursed inn.

However, this power is incomparably strong, as if it is the breath of the deepest part of hell.

Qin Mo's heart tightened, and without hesitation, he stepped on the "sword step", slammed, and rushed into the house.

I saw a hole in the center of the room, and a dark aura permeated from it, filling the whole room.

Next to the pit, the figures of Yincheng and the tall man could be faintly seen, and these two guys were lying on the ground, and they didn't know what the situation was.

"You two guys ......"

As soon as Qin Mo spoke, he saw Yin Cheng jump up and fly towards him, the speed as fast as lightning did not look like he was damaged at all.

"Boy, you're finally back, hurry, hurry up and give it to me!" Yincheng shouted urgently, but he was a little incoherent.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little inexplicable, give you, what do you want!?

"Take out the holy lamp holder, hurry!" Yin Cheng shouted.

Qin Mo was slightly stunned, looking at the increasingly strong dark aura in the pit, he didn't hesitate, and immediately took out the lampholder.

Immediately, the fox took the lampholder and flew into the hole.

Immediately after, Qin Mo saw that the fox was using the lampholder as a hoe, digging in the hole, and loading pieces of dark soil into the space of the lampholder.

In a moment, when the black soil in the pit was dug up, the Holy Lamp holder generated a suction force when it was neutral, absorbing the dark aura in the room.

Moreover, this suction force is still absorbing the strange aura of the entire inn, and it can be seen that the wisps of breath are sucked over and drilled into the lamp holder.

At this time, Yin Cheng threw the lampholder to Qin Mo and shouted, "Put it away, let's stay here for a while, don't let the lampholder absorb all the dead qi of the guest house." ”

The light flickered, and the figures of Qin Mo, Yincheng, and the tall and short man had disappeared and entered the space of the lampholder.

In the huge lampholder space, as soon as Qin Mo appeared, he felt that something was wrong.

I saw that in the center of the space, there was a pile of black soil, and wisps of strong black aura were permeated, revealing indescribable weirdness.

The blackness is completely different from the usual ink color and jet black, and it is a pure darkness that is full of the taste of forest cold.

However, in the lampholder space, there was a heavy aura rushing in, confined that dark aura around the black soil, and it was difficult to spread.

Moreover, Qin Mo also noticed that there was a lot of vitality churning around the ground, pouring into the black soil, neutralizing that dark aura.

"What's going on?" Qin Mo frowned and looked at Yin Cheng.

During the day, in the gap between the battles in the [Treasure Deck], Qin Mo realized that the fox and the tall man did not follow, but he didn't care.

After all, even if these two guys lose their strength, they still have all kinds of life-saving means, and they are cunning like ghosts, so they can't think of anything going wrong.

But I didn't expect that these two guys would make such a big deal directly in the cursed inn.

Before Yincheng could speak, he saw the tall man grunting, got up, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Suffocate me, his uncle, uncle, I was almost smoked to death by the stench of this wasteland!"

This wasteland!?

When Qin Mo heard this, his heart jumped, and when he squinted his eyes, he saw that the corners of the black soil were neutralized by the power of the thick soil of the lampholder, and there was actually a trace of strange brilliance.