Doodle...

White steam rises out of the steel chimney, rolls, becomes rich, and then becomes open, fades and dissipates.

The gray train is like a dark steel python, swimming across the rails, passing through the night, and heading from north to southeast.

This train is a special truck and is not provided for passengers.

But there are VIP cars.

Such a car was specially established by the Ministry of Works, one of the six ministries of the dynasty, to facilitate the sudden travel of high-ranking officials and nobles, and is known for its excellent customer confidentiality agreement.

Therefore, everything in the car is in "appropriate luxury", that is, it will not be so luxurious that people are so wasteful that they are not so poor that they will feel ashamed of the nobles.

A woman wrapped in vermilion clothes was sitting in this VIP carriage. With her autumn-like pupils facing the window, she reflected a dark and regressive scenery.

The carriage was very quiet, and the sound of collision between trains and rails, as well as steam whistles and other noises were isolated from the outside by good sound insulation facilities.

The woman is a middle-aged beauty, very beautiful, with a little red lips no longer charming, but a bit noble. If she is younger, she will definitely be a beauty of beauty of the city. Unfortunately, time has made people grow old... Her hair is already a little gray.

She is already old.

The door suddenly rang,

Immediately, a girl in palace maid costume pushed the door open and she held the dinner plate in her hand, then placed the sleep-aided woman one by one, and asked, "Empress Dowager, do you need anything else?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to have not heard her words, but just looked out the window in a daze.

The palace maid had an ordinary appearance and a dull and rigid face. She instinctively looked at the concubine's gaze, but there was nothing outside the window.

The palace maid immediately understood and comforted her: "The concubine is kind, and the little prince will be lucky. Please don't worry too much."

The middle-aged beautiful woman, known as the concubine, did not accept the formulaic comfort of the palace maid "seemingly innocent, seemingly non-toxic and harmless", but said directly: "Mingshan Tong, have you ever heard of the purple demon fire that can resist Haoran's righteousness?"

The palace maid known as Mingshantong said: "I have never heard of Shantong, but the world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. Even if the little prince can balance himself, it is also a blessing."

"Blessings? Why should my children bear these?"

The concubine's speech was a little inexplicably cold. From the side, the sharp edge of her eyes was as cold as a knife hidden in the sheath.

If there is a knife, there will be an enemy.

There are only two reasons for the knife being in the sheath.

First, there are enemies.

Second, the enemy has been killed.

The concubine is the latter.

The reason why she did this did not mean that she was going to deal with, but that she had become accustomed to showing her sharp and cruel attitude when she involved her most precious things.

The palace maid looked at her and said nothing, just said, "The mountain boy will always be loyal to the Empress."

The concubine said, "No need."

When the two of them were talking, the train had already passed a long distance.

Walking in a dark world.

In this darkness, even the yellow light emitted by the exquisitely carved gas lamps in the carriage was struggling to death.

Suddenly,

This struggle is gone.

The two women felt something and looked back at the window at the same time.

The two pairs of pupils couldn't help but tighten in shock.

Outside the window, the distance in the sky, was burned.

A piece of light.

In a vague way, the outline of the huge lotus can be identified, and the petals are all swords.

Looking again, it was like a large ball of golden clouds covered with thunder, sweeping across the sky, passing by trains, sweeping across mountains and rivers, and then continuing to go east.

...

...

At this time, although Xia Ji was sitting high on the golden sword lotus, he could see the scenery under his feet clearly.

At first, everything was still like the Dao Township.

But the further east,

It seems to be more prosperous,

The more he broke the appearance of the world he had built over the past 20 years...

He saw the train spitting smoke moving forward "not to mention" on the black rails;

I saw colorful neon lights flashing with blurred advertisements to reflect the prosperity of the streets;

I saw the stunning beauty wearing a cheongsam holding a leather bag and twisting her waist, and she got on the lengthened car with the help of a gentleman;

I saw a ship of ironclad ships sailing above the rivers, lakes and seas in the dock area;

Seeing that there were even motorcycles riding in the night, I was catching the holy gun and shuttled like a storm in my hand...

Of course, the most are the people who are dumbfounded and looking up at the sky.

Yes,

No matter what these people are doing,

When he passed, everyone would stop.

Then he looked up at the night sky with a dumbfounded look.

Everyone's expressions become unified, that is awe and shock.

But in such a world, such a person who can't see anything at all, is hidden under this rich and rich lights and wine.

Xia Ji withdrew his gaze. He felt that all this was far away from him, but his destination was almost here.

Sitting upright on the golden lotus covering the sky,

The infinite sword shape blooms layer by layer.

The world is noisy, but far away.

And in this short time, he felt that the "direct cause and effect" had arrived.

When I saw that there was a... warship area under my feet.

??!!

!!??

The vast ocean still reflects the light of neon lights in the distance, but further east, there is a black sea surface, boundless and boundless.

The warships are displayed among the blue waves of this harbor, with internal and external connections, stretching outward, forming a long gear. At a rough look, there are hundreds of ships.

At this time, many people on these warships ran to the deck, looking at the infinite sword lotus that suddenly stayed above them in shock and dumbfounded.

This height is impossible to hit by warship artillery fire.

The style of painting is very confused.

It's very unearthable.

The infinite sword-like golden lotus is above the warship and controls Wudang disciples at a distance of 18,000 miles apart.

This style of painting is really incredible, with a sense of oriental mystery mixed with steam.

Xia Ji glanced past without hesitation or any intention of asking questions.

With a slight hike, I gave a point.

He ordered not a warship.

Not the sea,

Not a city shining with neon lights,

Not all the people...

It is cause and effect.

Seek the cause and seek the result.

Cut the cause and effect directly.

Because it was the sentence "No going down the mountain" on Wudang Mountain,

As a result, it is here.

This cause and effect is really confusing and extremely strange.

Because how could it be a direct cause, a place that is 100,800 miles away from Wudang?

In this way, no matter how Wudang deals with it, this person is invincible, right?
To be continued...