Chapter fifty-seven: silver moon and sky light move the North Sea
Li Tianlan's voice was full of calmness and rationality, as if it was the result of careful consideration for a long time.
Dongcheng Wudi's body completely relaxed, his eyes were happy, and he looked extremely pleased.
Even compared to Li Tianlan sweeping across the entire Beihai Province, he would rather see Li Tianlan's current choice.
There are no requirements for Zhongzhou.
This approach is not only correct, it can even be said to be mature and wise.
This is no longer a reversal of thinking, but a transformation of fundamental thinking.
Dongcheng Wudi didn't know if Li Tianlan realized this, but when he made his decision, Dongcheng Wudi clearly noticed the change in Li Tianlan.
He is still invincible in martial arts and never retreats.
But amid the general trend, he has learned to give in.
A concession from the perspective of the superior.
Without making any demands on Zhongzhou, this was a good move that surprised even Dongcheng Wudi. Connected with his courage to move forward in Beihai, almost everything between advancement and retreat is the essence.
Many of the benefits of what happened today may not be reflected until a long time later, but giving up the immediate benefits that Central Continent has given to the East Emperor Palace is enough to show that Li Tianlan's vision is getting farther and farther.
In the early morning light, the wind blew across the hillside and brushed past Dongcheng Wudi's pale temples. The smile on his lips could hardly be concealed.
This is what he wants.
What he wants is not just an invincible who can sweep everything, he wants a true heir. Such a person should not only be invincible in terms of force, he should have no shortcomings in all aspects.
"I support your decision."
Without any hesitation, Dongcheng Wudi expressed his attitude with a smile.
Li Tianlan said no more and hung up the phone quietly.
"how?"
Bai Qingchao asked immediately.
"very good."
Dongcheng Wudi smiled and said: "Qing Dynasty, how do you think Zhongzhou should face Tianlan who has no demands at all?"
Bai Qingchao was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.
Dongcheng Wudi turned to look at the rushing river and murmured to himself: "I really can't wait to see their reaction."
...
Dongcheng Wudi wanted to see the collective reaction of Zhongzhou’s top management.
And this morning, when many places around the world were still shrouded in darkness, countless people in the entire dark world saw the reaction of the Beihai Wang family.
The silver moon sets over the North Sea.
On this day, the master of the Eastern Palace never ascended the platform of heroes.
But his traces are forever left on the Xiongxiong Stone.
Beihai Wang was silent.
From beginning to end, facing great humiliation, facing Li Tianlan's aggressiveness, and an embarrassment that made onlookers feel uncomfortable, the Beihai Wang family chose to compromise.
Even the fact that Li Tianlan never stepped into Xiongxiong Terrace was not the fault of the Beihai Wang family.
But because of Wang Yuetong, the little princess of the Beihai Wang family.
The third hour of the battle on Imperial Soldier Mountain ended.
The scene of the battle on the mountain has completely spread throughout the dark world.
For decades in the past, the era that had belonged to the Sword Emperor seemed to have completely passed from this moment on.
Countless people began to quietly think about plans against the Wang family in Beihai.
In a mysterious and turbulent undercurrent.
In Eastern Europe, the disciples who were severely injured in the robbery were finally able to get out of bed and move.
The disciples did not return to the European sanctuary with the Holy See.
The calamity on the eve of the End Day almost broke the sharpest blade of the Holy See.
Aresis, the third invincible master on the God List, has fallen.
Thousands of the Holy See's most elite Holy Inquisition warriors suffered heavy casualties.
The entire Holy See has suffered serious losses that have not been seen in decades, and its overall strength can even be said to have been weakened by half overnight.
The disciple whose identity and position had been exposed stayed in Eastern Europe to recuperate. Now he is basically separated from the hierarchy of the Holy See.
The disciple has now been transferred to Leki City and is being taken care of silently by an inconspicuous small family. Such a small family is not even close to a wealthy family. It can only be regarded as a relatively wealthy family at best. For this reason, such a family
There is no value in being noticed at all.
The disciple was recovering from his injuries here and was quiet. Today, when the city of Leki is still under full martial law, he has not even been disturbed once.
He was quietly lurking in the city of Leki, recovering from his injuries and watching the various changes in the dark world with cold eyes. He only occasionally contacted the mysterious His Majesty.
The results of Emperor Bingshan spread throughout the entire dark world in the shortest possible time.
The weird video spread in the dark world almost immediately following the results.
The countless elites of the Demon Legion, Dijiang, and Beihai Wang Clan who attacked Xuanyuan Terrace all fell.
Rivers of blood flowed.
Wang Yuetong drew his sword and stabbed himself in the heart.
The picture is clear and stable.
Li Tianlan in the video is strong and cold, and this kind of fear has become well known with this video.
The disciples watched the video silently, watching it over and over again.
He picked up the cell phone placed on the table and thought quietly about whether he should call His Majesty.
The door was pushed open silently.
Under the soft light, a figure who seemed to be shrouded in darkness and shadow walked in.
"Have you watched the video?"
He glanced at his disciples and asked in a calm voice.
The disciple's body was frozen in place.
He stared closely at the figure who walked in.
Dark shadows seemed to linger around him, and everything around him seemed extremely blurry. This was enough to show that the other party's control of power had reached an incredible level. Even the disciples who were close to the peak of invincibility could not see him clearly for a while.
face.
But in the extremely blurry shadow, he finally saw a familiar outline.
But this voice was more familiar to him.
The disciple almost jumped up.
The violent movements involved his injuries, and his face suddenly turned pale.
He groaned, bloodshot eyes overflowing from the corners of his mouth, but his whole body became extremely excited.
"His Majesty?!"
His voice was high, but he suppressed it with all his strength: "Is this you, Your Majesty?"
This was the first time he saw the true form of His Majesty.
Somewhat vague, but extremely real.
Before this, the disciples had only met His Majesty once.
But what he saw was His Majesty's sword intent.
After that, the two people basically communicated by phone or online.
But this time, this extremely blurry figure made the disciple's whole body tremble slightly.
He was convinced that this was not His Majesty's sword intention.
But the real Majesty!
"What are you so excited about?"
In the darkness, His Majesty's gentle and gentle laughter rang out: "How is the injury?"
"Fortunately, I can recover soon!"
The disciple's suppressed voice became a little hoarse. His injuries were actually extremely serious. It would take at least two or three years to return to his prime. But within half a year, he felt that he could regain at least 60% of his combat effectiveness. Such combat effectiveness
, in today's dark world, he is basically invincible, as long as he does not encounter Li Tianlan.
The disciple thought and subconsciously glanced at the video.
Li Tianlan in the video raised his palm, so calm and majestic.
Amid the swirling sword intent, the large swaths of Beihai Wang family elites that rushed toward Li Tianlan were torn to pieces one after another.
The disciples' hearts suddenly became more and more depressed.
"Very wonderful."
His Majesty is also enjoying the video.
He was silent for a long time and then slowly said: "The photo was also very clear."
The disciple was stunned for a moment and remembered what he had just been thinking about: "Your Majesty, this video is a little weird."
"How to say?"
His Majesty asked.
"This is a battle that took place on the Imperial Army Mountain, which is the base camp of the Wang family in Beihai. In fact, I was a little surprised that the news came out so quickly. This video was obviously shot at close range. I don't think there is any
Which force can lurk on the Imperial Arms Mountain at this time, even if the Sword Emperor is not around?"
said the disciple.
"really."
His Majesty nodded: "So this video cannot come from other forces. It was obviously shot by someone within the Beihai Wang family. There is nothing weird about it."
"Inside the Beihai Wang Family?"
The disciple was stunned for a moment, then reflexively said: "Wang Xiaoyao's person?"
"Wang Xiaoyao?"
His Majesty's tone was a little playful, and at that moment, his whole person seemed to become a little weird.
"No."
He shook his head: "It should be Wang Qinglei."
"This is like a signal. Li Tianlan in the video is a foreign invader, but this video represents the internal worries of the Wang family in Beihai. Tsk, tsk, will Dangdang Beihai still be in chaos after all?"
His tone was a little complicated: "The silver moonlight is touching the North Sea, tsk, that's great."
The disciples stood aside respectfully and said nothing.
"Beihai Wang family, don't worry about it at this time, there will probably be a large number of idiots eager to jump out, but in such a sensitive period of the game between Zhongzhou and the Wang family, whoever comes forward will die."
His Majesty looked at the video: "And the death was ugly."
"What about us?"
the disciples asked.
"We can just develop our own with peace of mind."
His Majesty turned off the computer and said, "Let's make some arrangements. I want to meet with the Pope."
...
When everything about Imperial Soldier Mountain spread throughout the dark world in the form of a video, Wang Shengxiao, who was still in Feiniao City, finally walked out of the pile of documents that was enough to drown him.
Wang Xiaoyao, who seemed to have nothing to do but had taken control of everything since arriving in Eastern Europe, once again sat in front of Wang Shengxiao.
This time there were no files between the two, only a USB flash drive containing videos.
"what?"
Wang Shengxiao stared at the USB flash drive for a while and suddenly asked.
"Li Tianlan has an army of soldiers."
Wang Xiaoyao yawned casually: "This is a video, do you want to watch it?"
Wang Shengxiao's body, which had always been calm, seemed to be shaken for a moment.
He looked at Wang Xiaoyao's still casual expression, narrowed his eyes, and asked sharply: "Who took the photo?"
Wang Xiaoyao glanced at Wang Shengxiao.
"your people?"
Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows.
"no."
Wang Xiaoyao said lightly: "Are you from Qing Lei?"
"I want this name."
Wang Shengxiao was silent for a while, then slowly spoke.
His voice was calm and emotionless, but extremely firm.
Wang Xiaoyao did not express his position.
Wang Shengxiao seemed to have no longer expected anything, and said expressionlessly: "The result?"
"Dijiang lost. He lost miserably, but he broke through and entered the invincible realm."
"Yue Tong was seriously injured in order to stop Li Tianlan."
Wang Xiaoyao said lightly: "Li Tianlan did not go to the Xiongxiong Tower, but the Silver Moon Sword in the Thirteenth Floor Tower fell on the Xiongxiong Stone."
Wang Shengxiao was silent for a long time as he listened to the result of this deliberate simplification.
In silence, he slowly stood up.
The USB flash drive containing the video was casually crushed by him. He walked to the window and looked out at the dark night, silently for a long time.
The silver moon and sky light move the North Sea.
When the dark world was in an uproar, no one knew what the young man who was nominally the first heir to the Beihai Wang family was thinking.
Wang Xiaoyao looked at his nephew's back quietly, his eyes extremely quiet.
"Second uncle."
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Shengxiao suddenly shouted.
"Um?"
Wang Xiaoyao responded.
Wang Shengxiao turned around and laughed.
He looked into Wang Xiaoyao's eyes and said calmly: "I want to go back to Beihai. I will go back now."