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Chapter 155: Martial arts is a tree

 Late at night in midsummer. #pineㄨ罗ㄨ小# said

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

The dark sky shrouded the sky over the West Lake, and the stars disappeared. The quiet West Lake was peaceful in the lights of Lin'an, like a solidified, dim and blurry landscape painting.

At a certain moment, the gloomy and oppressive night suddenly lit up with a pale sky.

The light illuminated the entire bustling landscape of Lin'an, and the sky lit up for a moment, then fell silent again.

The next second, the roar of thunder broke the silence of heaven and earth.

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

The time of West Lake Club is still flowing forward in a state of drunkenness and wealth.

The West Lake is beautiful under the rain.

But under the heavy rain, the water of the West Lake was turbulent, and there was a vague violence that could swallow everything in its magnificence.

The night is getting darker and darker.

It seemed that all that was left in the world was the heavy rain falling non-stop.

God is still sitting in the box in the clubhouse.

The video on the laptop has been turned off.

The conversation ended long ago.

God sat in the same position where the conversation took place, motionless, and remained silent for an unknown length of time.

He talked a lot with that extremely mysterious Majesty, but it seemed like he talked very little.

The other party was extremely shrewd, so from the beginning to the end, God never obtained any extra information.

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

The attitude is very firm.

It's almost determination at all costs.

God quietly thought about everything tonight.

Not much happened tonight, but the aftertaste is extremely long.

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

Everything seems clear at a glance.

But the subtle connections among them have not yet been completely clarified.

This mysterious Majesty knows many things.

Qin Weibai also knows a lot of things.

But what did His Majesty confirm recently that made him want to kill Qin Weibai?

And who is he and what does he want?

The undersecretary of the Legion of Holy Inquisition is his disciple.

The sword master Yagyu Sosen of Higashishima was his disciple.

So will he have other disciples?

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

If the disciple in the Holy See has the ability to contain Lin Fengting after his coronation, it is enough to show that the opponent's strength is close to the peak of invincibility.

Yagyu Cangquan's current strength is still far from the peak of invincibility.

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

Two disciples of the Invincible Realm, and both are in the Invincible Realm with the strength of the God List.

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

What's more, those two invincibles who are worthy of ranking on the God List are just disciples.

In other words, he is a running dog.

The invincible realm is the pinnacle of the dark world.

Of the billions of people in the world, how many can reach this realm?

The total number of the sacred double list is thirty, and there are still a few who did not have time to be on the list after the mirror was broken. After counting, there are only so many people. It is not that there are no invincible realms that are truly anonymous, but there are more than those who are not on the list.

Very few, and it won't affect the general trend.

Every Invincible Realm, no matter strong or weak, is a determined person, and no matter whether they are noble or despicable, they have their own dignity in their hearts. If these two disciples work together and use the Hayate Sword Style as the foundation,

Within a few years, it would be enough to establish a super power in the dark world. It would be extremely difficult to let such people serve as lackeys.

How did His Majesty do it?

And what is his ultimate purpose in doing all this?

Question after question emerged in God's mind, eventually turning into a mess.

He subconsciously wanted to check Yagyu Cangquan and the second-in-command of the Holy Inquisition Legion, but his intuition told him that this would have little effect.

He did not agree to cooperate with His Majesty, nor did he refuse. This negotiation seemed to be of no use, but some foundations had been laid.

The night is getting darker.

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

All the lights in the West Lake Club were fully turned on. The bright light shone out in the night rain, bringing out a halo. The connected lights were intertwined in the rain curtain. Under the deep night, a piece of light intertwined with dreamy colors appeared, like

The rainbow is so beautiful.

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

It's three o'clock in the evening.

A figure passed through the rain curtain and walked into the box where Li Kuangtu was sitting.

Kuangtu Li remained silent, seemingly not noticing anyone coming in.

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

"I have met His Majesty."

The figure in a black suit placed the black umbrella in his hand in the corner of the box, bowed slightly to God, with a respectful tone and serious attitude, showing a very formal respect and respect.

"His Majesty?"

The god turned his head to look at the figure who was bending deeply, and laughed at himself: "Who am I to be your majesty? I don't like this title."

"Your martial arts skills are world-class and your sword spirit is powerful enough to compete with the Sword Emperor. You are naturally worthy of being called His Majesty."

The figure in a black suit slowly straightened up.

He is not short, but he is not burly, but standing here he has a very tough and upright feeling. His delicate and clean appearance is not very outstanding, but his temperament is extremely eye-catching. The corners of his mouth are pursed slightly,

He looks determined and a bit cold, but his eyes are calm and indifferent.

This is the face of a young man.

At the age of twenty-seven or eighty-years-old.

A face that almost all young masters in Central Continent now recognize.

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

Jiang Shangyu's face.

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

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 hint of satisfaction, as if he was looking at a usable chess piece.

Jiang Shangyu's expression was very calm.

Calm and respectful.

It's hard to tell whether he contacted Tiandu Purgatory on his own initiative or whether Tiandu Purgatory was looking for him.

In some coincidences that seemed accidental but were actually inevitable, the two parties were connected.

The first time Jiang Shangyu worked for Tiandu Purgatory was two years ago.

No one knows this.

Even the country is not clear.

"You performed well in the final exercise."

God looked at him for a while and said calmly: "I am looking forward to your future."

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

"It's not a big compliment."

God shook his head: "What I value is your potential. If you tell me that you have no potential, it only proves that I have no vision. There is no need to be humble in Tiandu Purgatory. If a capable person deliberately lowers his position,

That is incompetence. You have determined your path to invincibility before the age of thirty. Before the age of forty, you can expect to be invincible, and you may not be able to stand at the forefront of the god list in the future."

Jiang Shangyu stood silently and did not speak.

"You have done several things for Tiandu Purgatory in the past two years, and you have done them very well. The Jiang family has a delicate status now. I can see the direction of your efforts. To a certain extent, the direction of the Jiang family and I are not the same.

What kind of conflict. And you, and your family, can play a big role on my chessboard. That’s why I’m meeting you today.”

The god looked at Jiang Shangyu's calm face and chuckled. His voice was very low, but because it was exceptionally true and clear, it sounded extremely loud in Jiang Shangyu's ears: "Jiang Shangyu, are you willing to join Tiandu Purgatory?

"

This question is not difficult to answer.

If you don't want to, Jiang Shangyu will not come today.

Two years ago, he would not have had any contact with people from Tiandu Purgatory.

So he nodded without hesitation and said with a smile: "I am willing to be a chess piece in His Majesty's hands."

He still addressed you as Your Majesty.

God didn't say anything more, he just said calmly: "When I come to the Central Continent, the Jiang family will have a place by my side."

Jiang Shangyu bent down deeply and bowed.

"From now on, you will contact me directly and be responsible to me."

God continued.

In Tiandu Purgatory, it is a great honor to be able to directly contact God. This can already be regarded as a reward.

"OK."

Jiang Shangyu responded respectfully, but a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

"how?"

God raised his eyebrows.

"There's something wrong with Leng Yue's condition."

As Jiang Shangyu spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Shen: "She has had very little contact with me recently. Her state seems to be a bit special..."

Heaven is purgatory, cold moon.

This is a name that is considered a secret among the higher-ups in Tiandu Purgatory.

In the past two years, the person who came into contact with Jiang Shangyu was not Li Mingxiao, but Leng Yue.

It would be most convenient for her to have contact with Jiang Shangyu.

However, Jiang Shangyu noticed that the other party seemed to be in some trouble.

God was silent for a while.

"fine."

He thought for a while and said: "She can solve it by herself."

Jiang Shangyu nodded and asked: "Does Your Majesty need me to go to Eastern Europe? The Snow Dance Legion has been restarted in Central Continent. If Your Majesty needs it, I can operate myself into the Snow Dance Legion."

"Need not."

Shen shook his head and personally handed Jiang Shangyu a glass of red wine.

Wine is good wine.

But if you open it for too long, the flavor will inevitably lose some of its flavor.

"How's your injury?"

he asked.

Jiang Shangyu paused while holding the wine glass, shook his head and said: "The problem is not big. It can be cured within half a year. The main problem is the fall, but it is not serious. Now I am still in the thunder realm."

In the final exercise, he teamed up with Wang Shengxiao, Gu Hanshan, and Song Ci and was seriously injured by Li Tianlan.

Guhanshan, who had never fallen into the realm, suffered the least serious injuries.

Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci simultaneously chose the most violent fall blow, falling directly from the peak of Thunder Realm to the peak of Burning Fire Realm. At this time, their injuries were the most serious.

Jiang Shangyu was also struck down.

But he stayed at the peak of the Burning Fire Realm for three full years. At the Burning Fire Realm, he could no longer be perfect.

Therefore, his fall attack only caused him to retreat a small level.

Compared to before the final exercise, his level was still higher. As long as he recovered from his injuries, it wouldn't be a big problem.

And now that he has his own path, there will be no need for long periods of retreat and silence.

What he needs most is to stimulate his potential and expand his path to invincibility between life and death.

"Then you go to Tiannan."

God said.

"Tiannan?"

Jiang Shangyu repeated it, a little confused.

"Donghuang Palace will also go to Tiannan."

God's voice was calm.

Donghuang Palace.

Tiannan.

Jiang Shangyu's body suddenly shook.

In an instant, the pattern of all forces operating together in Tiannan suddenly became clear in front of him.

The members of Donghuang Palace are connected with the major forces inside and outside Tiannan.

In just a moment, Jiang Shangyu understood what Tiannan meant to Li Tianlan.

"What a great day."

Jiang Shangyu took a deep breath and murmured to himself.

God did not speak.

For him, Donghuang Palace is actually no longer important.

In the chaos of Eastern Europe, he must get that flower.

And if he wanted to get the flower, he had to get Li Tianlan's body.

Once Li Tianlan died, the East Emperor Palace would have no meaning to Tiannan. However, without the East Emperor Palace in that area, it would still be a battlefield between Tiandu Purgatory and the Beihai Wang Family. At this time, Jiang Shangyu would be the dark one.

If the chess piece is buried there, it may play an unexpected role.

And... just in case... if by chance Li Tianlan survives this time, Jiang Shangyu in Tiannan can also become a key chess piece in the battle between Shen Shen and Li Tianlan for the dominance of Tiandu Purgatory.

He is the supreme master of Tiandu Purgatory, supreme.

But Tiandu Purgatory is Li's Tiandu Purgatory.

In the many years since the collapse of the Li family, God doesn't know what else the old man who was good at playing chess had planned, but Tiandu Purgatory was definitely one of his greatest creations.

Tiandu Purgatory is very strong.

God liked this plan very much.

But the only thing he didn't like was the stance of some of the backbone forces in Tiandu Purgatory.

God believes that those backbones are loyal enough to Him.

But the bad thing is that they are also loyal enough to Li Tianlan.

What Li Honghe hopes most is that the gods and Li Tianlan can coordinate the power within Tiandu Purgatory, and finally let Li Tianlan control the entire Tiandu Purgatory in Tiannan, and then return to Central Continent to restore the glory of the Li family.

This requires God to be willing to let go.

But how could he be willing to do so?

If you are not willing to give in, you have to earn and rob.

For God, if Li Tianlan dies in Eastern Europe, there will be no hidden dangers in the future of Tiandu Purgatory. This is the best ending.

But if the chaos in Eastern Europe does not go as planned, letting Jiang Shangyu go now may have an unexpected effect by then.

Jiang Shangyu, Li Tianlan, Di Jiang.

The god looked at the rain on the river, thoughtfully.

Among these three people, if the latter two are at the same level, then Jiang Shangyu is undoubtedly too weak.

God's eyes hesitated.

In his heart, Li Tianlan, Wang Shengxiao, Jiang Shangyu, Gu Hanshan, Song Ci, and Dongcheng Ru are undoubtedly the most promising young people in Central Continent.

And this is also the most correct order of strength and weakness in his mind.

Li Tianlan is very strong.

But God did not think that he was worthy of the glory that the Li family had in the past.

He couldn't win over Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci.

As for Guhan Mountain...

God has no prejudice against Guhan Mountain. He just correctly believes that everyone in Kunlun City is a clown worth mentioning. He is too lazy to target anyone. To put it simply, he just looks down upon them.

The aura of Gu Hanshan's Heavenly King's heart is indeed dazzling enough, but in the eyes of God, he is not even as good as Jiang Shangyu, who is a little less basic.

Dongcheng is in a special state.

From this point of view, among the most outstanding young people in Central Continent, the only one he can train is Jiang Shangyu.

Regardless of whether he is used to fight Li Tianlan, Di Jiang, or Wang Shengxiao in the future, Jiang Shangyu seems to be somewhat unqualified.

His talent is outstanding enough, but in martial arts, pure talent and physical fitness cannot determine everything.

Jiang Shangyu is not as good as Wang Shengxiao now. The most important thing is that the Jiang family does not have the kind of martial arts inheritance and martial arts concepts that have been accumulated for hundreds of years and are infinitely close to perfection.

There was silence in the box.

In the somewhat depressing atmosphere, Jiang Shangyu blinked, chuckled, and asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty?"

"Would you like to learn the sword from me?"

God suddenly said.

In the dark world of Tiandu Purgatory's Immortal Town, everyone knows that God's weapon is a huge and somewhat exaggerated Death Scythe.

But whether it is the Seal of Immortality or the Death Scythe, what finally breaks out is the sword intention.

There is only the will of the sword.

It is based on the sword intention of Li's Sword Twenty-Four that has transcended and become more subtle.

It is the invincible way of God.

Jiang Shangyu was stunned for a moment, astonishment gradually appeared on his face, and finally he became ecstatic.

"His Majesty..."

His voice was trembling a little.

Before coming here today, he never thought that he would have such an opportunity. He had his own invincible way. If there was God's teaching...

"you are not willing?"

God asked with a smile.

"Yes! I do!"

Jiang Shangyu's expression was trembling. He seemed not to know what to say, so he could only bow deeply.

"Do you know why I chose you?"

Shen looked at Jiang Shangyu, his eyes were not soft, but calm without any fluctuations: "Not only because you are my only choice at the moment, but also because you are ambitious but very sober, and your family is also very sober.

It has taken the Jiang family several generations to climb up one generation after another. It is not easy to get to where we are today. You know what your status means today, and you also understand the consequences of losing this in your heart. This is the awe in your heart. So.

You ask for something, but you don’t ask for much. In my opinion, this is safe.”

"I like safe people."

"So...again, I look forward to your future in Tiandu Purgatory."

The rain on the river bent down deeply and could not get up for a long time.

God stretched out his hand.

There is sword intent in the air.

The sword intent was condensed and thick, and the air in the entire box seemed to solidify.

God's fingers slide in the air.

In the transparent air, a vague line was drawn by the sword's intention.

Using sword intent to imprint writing and images in the void is definitely not an ordinary invincible method.

When Jiang Shangyu raised his head, God had already carved a giant tree in the air with his sword intention.

The giant branches are lush and leafy, and are transparent, but they flicker faintly in the air, and the sword energy is extremely dazzling.

"In my eyes, martial arts are trees."

Decisively and calmly, God taught Jiang Shangyu his first lesson.

"Tree roots are the starting point and foundation of martial arts. The deeper the roots are rooted under the earth's surface, the bigger the tree will be."

"The four realms of martial arts are tree trunks, air control, ice condensation, fire burning, and thunder. The richer the accumulation, the stronger the trunk will be, which in a certain sense can affect the final achievement."

God looked at the leafy tree in the air: "There is a crown above the trunk. The martial arts is very big, and this tree is also very big, so the crown is very lush. Thousands of branches make up the crown, so in my heart

, the crown of the tree is the road, and each branch is a different road."

"Look at this tree."

The god's tone was focused and calm: "The trunk is the four realms of martial arts, and these different branches represent different heights, the thunder realm, the peak of the thunder realm, half-step invincibility, the worst, the invincible realm that does not count the invincible realm, and the ordinary

The invincible realm, the inferior invincible realm, the stronger invincible realm, the normal invincible realm, the strong invincible, the peak invincible..."

"The path is chosen by oneself."

God said: "Every branch that makes up the crown of the tree grows upward at the beginning, but there are always various reasons. In the end, the branches will hang down. Only a few can always go upward. This is correct.

Road. Therefore, in the dark world, most of the half-step invincible realms cannot enter the true invincible realm."

"The road has length, and so do the branches. The height that the branches finally reach also means the strength after entering the invincible realm."

"here."

God stretched out his hand.

He pointed to the highest point on the book and looked along his finger. Jiang Shangyu didn't know whether he was pointing to a leaf or a branch, but it was indeed the highest point.

"There is a saying in the dark world that Tianjiao stands at the highest position and has absolute fighting power and dominance. If Tianjiao really exists, this is the position of Tianjiao."

He waved his hand.

The air fluctuated silently.

The lush tree canopy began to disappear in large areas.

The drooping branches disappeared, the branches that grew horizontally also disappeared, and the branches that pointed upward but were not high enough also disappeared.

In an instant, only a few of the tallest branches were left shining in the air.

God looked at the picture he had created.

His eyes were a little complicated.

The rain on the river counts the branches.

The branches are very numerous.

four.

There are two roots at the highest position, so it is difficult to distinguish between them.

There is a difference between the height and the bottom of the other two roots, but it is very small, and they are both at the position closest to the highest.

"I don't know much about martial arts. I know a little about Jian Twenty-Four. Because of the relationship between the Li family and the Beihai Wang family, I also know a little about the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which loves swords."

Shen calmly pointed to the lowest branch among the four branches: "If Tianjiao is at the top, then I should be in this position, starting from the root of the tree and working my way up. This is my path and me.

current location."

The branches representing his path are really high.

It is very close to the two flush branches at the top.

It is even closer to another branch.

Jiang Shangyu seemed to find it a little strange. He looked at another branch.

That branch is slightly higher than God and slightly lower than the two tallest branches.

"That is?"

he asked.

"That's Wang Tianzong's position."

Shen calmly said: "Our paths are different. My path is truth and darkness. Wang Tianzong's path is illusion and light. There is no up or down between the two paths. If I had not been injured back then, I could have reached Wang Tianzong's height."

What he said is not absolutely authoritative, but it has higher credibility than most people.

Jiang Shangyu stared at a few branches.

His eyes fell on the top two branches, thinking about God's words in his mind.

Real dark night.

Illusory day.

Extremely pure.

Therefore, the intention of their swords is to be pure, pure enough to tear everything apart.

Wang Tianzong.

god.

This is already the pinnacle of this era in the dark world.

So what kind of grace should the so-called genius be?

"If the top two branches are Tianjiao...can Tianjiao still exist in parallel?"

Jiang Shangyu asked.

"That's not Tianjiao. It's just the place where Tianjiao should exist. It's the end of martial arts. I thought I couldn't get there, so I chose the path I'm on now. Wang Tianzong also thought he couldn't get there, so he chose his own path.

What you are referring to are two different but somewhat similar paths to being a genius."

"What kind of road?"

Jiang Shangyu asked seriously.

"You've already seen it."

God said: "In the final exercise, the mountains and rivers are forever silent, and there is a vague prototype of the path of genius. Li Tianlan's current sword intention represents the path of genius. Reality and illusion."

God's ways are true darkness.

Wang Tianzong's path is illusion and light.

The combination of reality and illusion is the path to true genius.

Jiang Shangyu suddenly fell silent.

He already knew another path, and his smile was a little bitter.

After being silent for a while, he still asked: "In addition to Li Tianlan's path... is there another path for a genius?"

"Nature is darkness and light."

God calmly said: "It is also day and night."

...

The heavy rain passed through the night and fell in the early morning.

The rain has become lighter.

God has been gone for a long time.

Jiang Shangyu sat on the spot where God had been sitting all night, looking up calmly at the tree that still existed in the air.

The sword intent left behind by God has become very weak.

The tree also faded a lot.

Jiang Shangyu watched quietly, his eyes obscure, with one or countless emotions that were difficult to understand.

Illusion and light.

Truth and darkness.

All can lead to the strongest peak invincibility.

Illusion and reality.

Day and night.

It is the path of genius.

Jiang Shangyu silently closed his eyes.

Li Tianlan's sword strike during the final exercise reappeared in his mind.

The sword is not a sword.

Just green leaves.

But Aoba is also a sword.

Everything is a sword.

The green leaf floated in the void, and the world became quiet, shrinking, and fell into silence.

Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, cities, tall buildings, everything seems to have completely disappeared, becoming false and nothingness.

That green leaf fluttered, neither fast nor slow, shattering the Jiuyouji of Guhan Mountain, shattering the sword light of Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci, and shattering his starry sky.

The sword intent is still concentrated, and it truly seems to overwhelm everyone's will.

Reality and fiction.

Reality and Illusion!!!

Jiang Shangyu suddenly opened his eyes.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Cold sweat flowed down his face and fell on his clothes.

Jiang Shangyu suddenly burst into laughter.

His eyes were twisted, his face was ferocious, his smile was sad and desperate.

The trees are still twinkling in the air.

No one knows that Jiang Shangyu didn't despair because of Li Tianlan's sword.

But because of something else.

Something else!!!

He laughed for a long time, bent over on the sofa, and finally knelt on the ground, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

After a long time, he slowly stood up while holding on to the wall.

His fingers touched the buttons on the wall.

Soft music sounded and surrounded the box.

Jiang Shangyu sat back on the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank silently.

Wine is good wine.

But it tastes terrible.

He doesn't like red wine and never has.

The trees in the air disappeared.

Jiang Shangyu drank a lot of wine, his eyes were a little blurry, and he seemed drunk.

But his heart calmed down.

He saw the end of martial arts shown to him by God, saw God's path, and even obtained God's sword intention.

He needs these very, very much.

But it's not your own after all.

He has his own way.

Jiang Shangyu took a deep breath and thought about Tiannan.

He followed the divine sword.

God is his teacher.

His teacher asked him to go to Tiannan, perhaps to guard against Di Jiang or perhaps to guard against Li Tianlan.

But until God left, he never told God about his cooperation with Li Tianlan.

Jiang Shangyu finished his red wine and lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes.

He needs the martial arts of God.

But he really didn't like having God be his teacher.

He also doesn't like the swords of the Li family and the Beihai Wang family.

If he and God were born in the same era, he firmly believes that he now has the capital to compete with God.

"Hey...hehe..."

Jiang Shangyu's eyes were dull, and he laughed again, whether it was a sneer or a drunken laugh. In the hazy and soft music, his drunken murmurs were suppressed.

"I hate God for taking away twenty years from me..."

...

Imperial Soldier Mountain.

The light rain continued.

Beihai Province is close to the sea, and there is a lot of rain and snow, but there are very few heavy rains, and it is usually light rain and moderate rain.

The light rain started a few days ago and has gradually slowed down, but it has continued continuously through several nights and mornings. According to the weather station, it seems to be raining until tomorrow evening.

Under the rainy sky in the early morning, which was not yet fully lit, a black Mercedes-Benz passed several checkpoints and then slowly drove into the top of the Imperial Army Mountain.

Mercedes-Benz arrived directly in front of the Imperial Palace where Wang Tianzong lived on weekdays.

Five o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Wang Tianzong should not have gotten up yet.

The door of the Mercedes-Benz opens.

Xuan Ming, the chief intelligence officer of the Wang family in Beihai who had disappeared for a while on the Imperial Army Mountain, opened the door and got out of the car with a tired look on his face.

At the same time, there was a middle-aged man about fifty years old who followed him out of the car.

The middle-aged man is slightly chubby, wears a pair of glasses, and is well-dressed. He looks like the kind of successful person who has become famous.

But at this moment, he was standing next to Xuan Ming, looking at the bustling Imperial Arms Mountain around him, but he seemed a little cowered, so that he felt a little out of tune with the atmosphere on the Imperial Armed Mountain.

Xuan Ming didn't care about this.

He looked at the closed door of the Imperial Palace, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and pressed the doorbell. At the same time, he raised his voice and said, "Your Majesty, Xuan Ming wants to see you."

His voice was clear and powerful, passing through the gate and resounding throughout the imperial palace.

The Imperial Palace was silent for a moment, and the lights came on in the bedroom on the second floor.

"What's up?"

Wang Tianzong's steady voice sounded.

"I... found something that needs your majesty to take a look at immediately."

Xuan Ming's expression was strange. Thinking of the news, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost: "It's the news about Qin Weibai."

Wang Tianzong asked him to investigate Qin Weibai at all costs a few days ago.

Xuan Ming already has news.

This speed is not fast.

But the subject of the investigation is the extremely mysterious Qin Weibai.

So the speed of getting the news is not too slow.

But Xuan Ming was not sure whether his investigation was going well.

As a result of this investigation, what he obtained was simply the weirdest and weirdest information in his life.

Xuan Ming himself couldn't even explain some things.

But he had to deliver these things to Wang Tianzong as soon as possible.

The door of the Emperor's Palace slowly opened.

Wang Tianzong, still wearing pajamas, appeared at the door with a calm expression.

He looked at Xuan Ming, who was dusty and bloodshot, his eyes softened slightly and he nodded.

"Who is this?"

His eyes fell on the middle-aged man behind Xuan Ming, a little confused.

"In the investigation of Qin Weibai, this is a very key figure."

Xuan Ming said.

Wang Tianzong hummed and waved: "Come in and talk."

Xuan Ming nodded and looked back at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man tightly grasped a bag in his hand.

Xuan Ming's dream fell on the bag in advance.

In an instant, that strange and inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart again.

A refreshing morning breeze blew in front of the Imperial Palace.

Xuan Ming's body trembled, and suddenly felt that this midsummer morning was very cold.

...


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