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The bright night began to become gloomy in the second half of the night.

The dark sky covers the sky above the West Lake, and the stars disappear. The quiet West Lake is quiet in the lights of Lin'an, like a frozen and dim and blurred landscape painting.

At some point, the gloomy and depressing night suddenly lit up a pale skylight.

The light illuminated the prosperous mountains and rivers of Lin'an. The sky was bright and silent again.

The next second, the roaring thunder broke the silence of the world.

The heavy rain swept across the entire Lin'an in an instant.

The time at West Lake Club is still flowing forward in the debauchery of luxury.

The West Lake under the rain is beautiful.

But the West Lake waters under the heavy rains are turbulent, and the magnificence is filled with a turbulence that can vaguely devour everything.

The night became more and more drowsy.

It seems that the rainstorm is left in the whole world, falling constantly.

God is still sitting in the private room of the club.

The notebook video has been turned off.

The conversation ended for a long time.

God sat in the position of the conversation, motionless, and did not know how long he had been silent.

He talked a lot with the extremely mysterious His Majesty, but he seemed to have had very little talk.

The other party is extremely smart, so from beginning to end, God has never obtained any unnecessary information.

He only knew that the other party wanted to ask him to kill Qin Weibai.

Very determined attitude.

Almost the kind of determination at all costs.

God quietly thought about everything tonight.

There are not many things that happened tonight, but the aftertaste is extremely long.

Flowers on the Gushan Mountain, Li Honghe's attitude, the mysterious Your Majesty, the two invincible disciples, Qin Weibai, and the chaos in Eastern Europe.

Everything looks clear at a glance.

But the subtle connection between God has not yet been completely clarified.

This mysterious His Majesty knows a lot.

Qin Weibai also knows a lot of things.

But what did this Majesty confirm recently that he wanted to kill Qin Weibai?

And who is he and what do he want?

The deputy chief of the Holy See was his disciple.

The East Island sword saint Yagyu Kazuki is his disciple.

So will he have other disciples?

The quality of disciples is extremely high, so high that God has to feel solemn.

If the disciple in the Holy See has the ability to restrain Lin Fengting after being crowned, it is enough to show that the opponent's strength is close to the peak and invincible.

Yayoi Cangquan's current strength is still far from being invincible at its peak.

But now he is qualified to be on the God List.

The two disciples of the Invincible Realm, and they are both Invincible Realm with the strength of the God List.

In recent decades, except for the King of Beihai and Li family at their peak, no force in the dark world can have such a luxurious lineup.

What's more, the two invincible realms that are enough to rank on the God List are just disciples.

Or, it's a lackey.

The Invincible Realm is the pinnacle of the dark world.

How many billions of people around the world can reach this level?

There are thirty places in the sacred double list, and there are still a few who have not had time to make it on the list after breaking the mirror. After counting, there are only a few people. There are not without the invincible realm of true incognito, but there are even fewer than those who are not on the list, and they will not affect the general trend.

Every invincible realm, no matter how strong or weak, is a person with a firm mind. Whether they are noble or despicable, they have their own dignity in their hearts. If these two disciples unite and cooperate with the Wind and Sword Flow as the foundation, within a few years, it will be enough to establish a super force in the dark world. It will be difficult for such a person to be a lackey.

How did that Majesty do it?

And what is his ultimate goal in doing all this?

One question after another emerges in God's mind and eventually turns into a mess.

He subconsciously wanted to check Yau Sheng Cangquan and the second-hand coach of the Holy Discretion Army, but his intuition told him that this would basically not work.

He did not agree to cooperate with His Majesty, nor did he refuse. The negotiations seemed useless, but some foundation had been laid.

The night became deeper and deeper.

The heavy rain outside the club became more and more chaotic.

All the lights in the West Lake Club are completely turned on, and the bright light shines out in the night rain, bringing out a halo, connecting it into a piece of light intertwined in the rain curtain, and under the deep night, a light with dreamy colors appeared, like a rainbow, beautiful.

A low-key Volkswagen slowly entered the West Lake Club in the heavy rain.

It's three o'clock late at night.

A figure passed through the rain curtain and walked into the private room where Li Kuangtu was.

Li Kuangtu was still silent, and seemed not to notice anyone coming in.

But today His Majesty made an appointment with him, and he also made an appointment with others here.

"I've seen Your Majesty."

A figure in a black suit placed the black umbrella in his hand in the corner of the box, bowed slightly toward Shen, with a respectful tone and serious posture, showing a very formal respect and respect.

"His Majesty?"

God turned his head and looked at the figure who was bent down deeply, and laughed at himself: "What is my majesty? I don't like this title."

"You have great martial arts and great sword intent, which is enough to compete with the Sword Emperor, so you naturally deserve the title of Your Majesty."

The figure in a black suit slowly straightened up.

He is not short, but he is not burly, but he has a very tough and upright feeling when standing here. His delicate and clean appearance is not very outstanding, but his temperament is extremely eye-catching. The corners of his mouth are gently pursed, looking resolute and a little cold, but his eyes are calm and calm.

This is a young man's face.

At the age of twenty-seven or eight.

A face that almost all young masters in Central China know.

A face that even left a little deep impression on the whole world during the final exercise a few days ago.

Jiang Shangyu's face.

God looked at Jiang Shangyu calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

god.

Rain on the river.

This was a meeting that no one expected, and it was also the first official meeting between the two.

There was no appreciation in God's eyes, only a faint feeling of satisfaction, as if he was looking at a useful chess piece.

Jiang Shangyu's expression was very calm.

Calm and respectful.

It can't be said that he was contacting Tiandu Purgatory, or that Tiandu Purgatory was looking for him.

In some seemingly accidental but actually inevitable coincidences, the two parties have a connection.

Jiang Shangyu first worked for Tiandu Purgatory two years ago.

No one knows this.

Even Jiangshan is not clear.

"You performed well in the final exercise."

God looked at him for a while and said lightly: "I look forward to your future."

Jiang Shangyu hesitated for a while, as if he didn't know what to call him, and finally said softly: "You praise me."

“Not acclaim.”

God shook his head: "What I like is your potential. If you tell me that you have no potential, it can only prove that I have no vision. Tiandu Purgatory does not need modesty. If a capable person deliberately lowers his position, it is incompetence. You have determined your invincible path at the age of thirty. Before you are forty, invincible is expected, and you may not be able to stand at the forefront of the Gods in the future."

Jiang Shangyu stood silently without saying a word.
To be continued...