I have a book of salvation

Late at night, the July sky is still unbearably hot, and the cicadas are chirping endlessly, which is irritating.

Yu Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and meditating.

As for the array diagram, Thaksin's letter has already been sent anyway.

Next, it depends on Emperor Qiyuan's reaction.

But I don’t know why.

Tonight, no matter how much he breathed in, he always felt... unsettled.

It's like something is going to happen somewhere.

It happened that at this time, several officials carried a body up the mountain sleepily.

Yu Chen saw a few strong men sweating profusely and asked Shitou who was practicing in the courtyard to make them a pot of herbal tea.

The officials buried the body, thanked him, and complained to Yu Chen.

"We are really born to be busy! We have to get up and work in the middle of the night!"

"What? Bury it tomorrow morning? That can't be done! This corpse is not an ordinary corpse, it was beheaded by His Majesty!"

"As you know, there is an unwritten saying in our industry, which is that the decapitated corpse is full of sinister energy and resentment, so it must not be delayed! No, it's better to sew it up in the sewing shop, but it's ugly when it's done. You have to stay in the grave for fear of things changing!"

"Oh, you ask who this is? We don't know the specifics. I heard that this is an official of the imperial court. He seems to be the formation master of the Geological Survey Institute. His normal status is quite impressive! I don't know what crime he has committed. , was beheaded."

"Then thank you brother Gravekeeper for chatting with us. Let's go! Call it a day!"

After working for half an hour, several officials buried the bodies, bowed to Yu Chen and said goodbye, and then went down the mountain one after another.

But when Yu Chen looked at the brand new grave, he knew that he didn't want to sleep tonight.

Look at the grave, a middle-aged man wearing a white prison uniform, holding his head, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking like he was thinking hard, and there was no movement at all.

Yu Chen walked out and waved.

Then he raised his head.

Those eyes were still immersed in confusion and confusion, as if they were struggling with some unfathomable problem.

self-mumbling.

"What on earth is going on... Sigh... I can't figure it out... I don't have to figure it out... So what exactly is the problem..."

Anyway, Yu Chen couldn't understand these few words that Che Zulu was going back and forth.

Simply show off the experience of saving people, and the golden light shines brightly, taking this fresh beheaded ghost into the bank of the Huangquan River.

Finally, such turmoil seemed to make the ghost wake up a little. He raised his head and looked at Yu Chen: "Sir...can you help me solve my doubts?"

Yu Chen was stunned.

Thinking about those innocent souls who have been obsessed with each other in the past, they were either caring about someone, had a blood feud, or simply didn't want to die.

But the guy in front of him seemed like a paranoid who studied knowledge to the point of obsession, and didn't care about life or death.

Yu Chen didn't answer him, and a revolving door of scenes flashed before his eyes.

Let's talk about this guy who is holding his head and thinking hard. His surname is Yu. He died at the age of forty-three. He was the director of the Geological Survey Institute in the imperial court. He was an extraordinary person.

After knowing his name, Yu Chen also suddenly realized.

——He had read the revolving lantern of the literary saint old man before, and he knew more or less about the important figures in the court.

This Shan Yu is a rather mysterious guy among them.

The Geological Survey Institute where he works is apparently affiliated to the Ministry of Industry, a department responsible for surveying geology, water and soil.

But in fact, the Ministry of Industry has no control over the Geological Survey Institute at all.

The person they obeyed was Emperor Qiyuan.

Because their real responsibility is to maintain and inspect the three mountains and nine veins.

In other words, it is the central control room for daily care of the three mountains and nine meridians of the National Fortune Formation.

There is no doubt that everyone in the Geological Survey Institute is a first-class formation master.

In particular, Shan Yu in front of him has reached the pinnacle of formations. With just one glance at the world's formations, one can understand its principles.

Yu Chen didn't understand the formation, so he couldn't directly see how awesome this guy was, but anyway, Wu Yong, the governor of Jiangzhou who had the state-level national luck formation tattooed on himself, had his only defeat in the capital formation. , was defeated by Shan Yu.

——And it was undoubtedly a disastrous defeat, the kind of being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

All in all, it’s pretty awesome.

Let's get back to the subject, for such a powerful person who is almost at the level of a national scholar, the imperial court can't wait to enshrine him.

Why did he end up with his head falling to the ground in the end?

In the revolving lantern, the answer was revealed.

It turned out to be more than half a month ago.

Before the overseas evil cultivators invaded, Shan Yu discovered a problem through the control center of the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Destiny Formation during an accidental inspection.

——There has been some kind of change in the National Fortune Formation of Three Mountains and Nine Meridians.

As for the specific changes, he locked himself in the control room and studied it for more than half a month, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

——What made Yu Chen feel horrified was that even when the overseas evil cultivators invaded and everyone in the capital withdrew, this guy still stayed in the central control room.

It was truly a miracle that he was not shattered to pieces by that terrifying turmoil.

For more than half a month, he has been recording the changes in the national fortunes of the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians, and trying to find the source of these changes.

But nothing was found.

For a person obsessed with formations, this is simply an irresistible temptation and challenge.

——The Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Fortune Formation is already the pinnacle of this heaven and earth formation. What can change it? In what direction does it change? Who triggered this change?

All kinds of questions made Shan Yu feel extremely challenged!

Put down everything you are doing and figure it out!

And yesterday or the day before yesterday, when he took time to take a poop, he suddenly remembered - oh, it seems that he should talk to His Majesty about this matter?

Just a letter saying that there was a problem with the National Games Formation half a month ago was sent to the Jinluan Hall.

When Emperor Qiyuan heard this, his lungs exploded with anger!

Damn it!

Can you tell me the problem that happened half a month ago?

In the middle of the process, they also fought with overseas evil cultivators in a large formation!

There is no doubt that this is an extremely serious dereliction of duty.

In a rage, Shan Yu was directly ordered to be beheaded by Emperor Qiyuan!

At that time, countless civil and military officials in the imperial court interceded for him, saying that his talents were rare and he hoped that your majesty would think twice.

As a result, everyone was about to push the atmosphere to the highest point. Emperor Qi Yuan asked Shan Yu to speak for himself, but the guy actually raised his head with a confused look on his face and said, "Ah? Why am I wearing prison uniform?"

Emperor Qiyuan was so angry that he almost carried him away.

Someone immediately pulled Shan Yu down and beheaded him.

Shan Yu has no relatives or friends, he is also indifferent and has no emotions. If anything, he has an incomprehensible obsession with one another.

Logically speaking, such a person should not leave any last wishes.

But it was because before he died, he still didn't understand what went wrong with the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Destiny Formation.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

What he said to Yu Chen before, "Sir, maybe I can clear up my doubts" was his last wish.

Until his death, he wanted to find out what went wrong with the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Destiny Formation.

Oh, it's even possible, of course it's just a possibility. I'm afraid this guy doesn't even know he's dead at this moment.

After reading the revolving lantern, the golden light shines brightly, and a few lines of smoky gray characters emerge.

【Fifth Grade Spiritual Wishes】

【Unsolvable puzzle】

[Time limit: None]

[There will be a reward at the end of the matter]

Looking at these lines of smoky gray words, Yu Chen frowned and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he could only sigh.

——As expected, he is a man who can defeat Wu Yong in the art of formation. He has mastered the art of formation in this life and does not care about anything, including life and death.

After sighing, Yu Chen frowned slightly again. If nothing else, the fact that there was a problem with the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Fortune Formation was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

After all, that was the gathering of the entire humanitarian and national destiny of Daxia.

Unfortunately, Yu Chen couldn't find out at this time.

——After all, how could Emperor Qi Yuan show Yu Chen the foundation of Great Xia, the Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Destiny Formation?

That guy is not even willing to defend the formation of Seizing Heaven and Creation!

He could only tell Shan Yu that if he knew what caused the changes in the Heaven-Seizing Formation, he should tell him immediately.

Afterwards, he left the underworld and returned to the Tomb of No Return.

But before he could recover from this incident, Yu Xiaoyu ran up from the bottom of the mountain with a gossipy face.

——After Yu Chen killed her during the day, the girl went down the mountain. I heard that she was preparing to collect spiritual materials and prepare to go to the Forbidden Sea of ​​No Return to retrieve her head and head.

She looked at Yu Chen with a mysterious face, "What do you think I heard at the foot of the mountain?"

Yu Chen rolled his eyes and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

Sure enough, Yu Xiaoyu saw that there was nothing to sell, so he said everything.

——She heard news at the ghost market that specialized in selling extraordinary things. It was said that King Rende, who ostensibly went overseas to seek medical treatment but actually had no idea what he was doing, was back.

This was originally a good thing. For Daxia, there was a wise candidate for the crown prince; for Yu Chen, many doubts were also solved.

But no one could have imagined that as soon as King Rende came back, before he even landed, he would be assassinated by three divine cultivators!

And the result of this assassination was unexpected.

I heard that King Rende brought back a young man in Taoist robes from overseas, and he beheaded three divine qigong masters with one sword!

"According to the descriptions of those Qi practitioners, judging from the attire and moves of the young man in Taoist robes brought back by King Rende, I probably know what kind of heel he is."

Yu Youyu said: "——The Holy Land Li Palace is a Holy Land-level behemoth like the Yama Holy Land where I am, and I don't know how the benevolent and virtuous king Zhou Xiu got in touch with them.

That group of kendo masters were notoriously stubborn, and they were as stubborn as cattle. "

Yu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, obviously having suffered a loss from the "living palace" in her mouth.

However, this incident reminded Yu Chen of a legend circulating in the streets of the capital.

It is said that when King Rende was born, the vision of heaven and earth even attracted immortals from overseas, who wanted to accept him as a disciple and lead him to the path of immortality.

In the end, I didn't know what was going on, so I let it go. The seventh prince didn't follow him, and he just grew up in the palace.

But no one knows whether it is true or false.

But one thing is certain, now that King Rende has returned.

Then many questions can be answered.

——For example, what exactly is the "disease" in Beijing that he mentioned at the beginning.

Whose is that mysterious divine sprout that is parasitized by a gold insect?

There will be another chapter later, currently being typed