The mountains and rivers are in front, and the light gate gradually disappears.
The gray-toned [Foreign Battlefield] looked like a splash-ink landscape painting in front of Bu Cangzhou's eyes... The great river surged ahead, and he didn't know how far away he was from the location of the [Red King's Tomb].
The alienated young man Huai'an stood silently behind Bu Cangzhou.
"The sky is huge and the earth is huge, it suddenly becomes clear." Bu Cangzhou breathed out slowly, turned around slowly and said: "There are mountains and rivers here, you can call them mountains and rivers from now on."
"good."
"Go east." Bu Cangzhou pointed in the east direction at this time, "I vaguely feel that God... is in this direction."
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...Lan
The Taoist boy didn't stay long. He finished the drink, asked for a few more bottles to pack, and then said goodbye directly. He left the [Red King's Mausoleum] and boarded the spiritual boat of the middle-aged Taoist priest Huang Long.
This spirit boat is also one of the largest battleships in the alliance. It is thousands of feet long and can be described as spectacular.
It's just that in front of the [Red King's Tomb] at this time, it can't help but look a little thin.
A temporary military exercise was underway, and hundreds of Alliance magic warships were sparsely bombarding the mountains in the distance, with considerable power.
"Hmm...Master uncle came out of the blue. I don't know if the committee will reimburse the military consumption this time. Well..."
Emperor Huanglong glanced at the warships that suddenly started working hard during the performance, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched - these guys were all recruited by him temporarily, if they all ask him for reimbursement...
At this time, the boy came riding an old ox.
"Ah Huang!" After the boy got off the cow, he thought about the middle-aged Taoist priest and asked for help.
"...Huang?"
The boy said without thinking: "Guangcheng is called Ah Cheng. If you don't call me Ah Huang, what do you call me?"
——I hate Ah Cheng!
The middle-aged Taoist priest... Ah Huang stood over calmly, "I don't know why the master summoned me?"
"I have something to do, so I will go back first." The boy said directly: "After this military exercise is over, you will go to the [Red King's Tomb] to discuss the [Red King's Tomb] entering the cave."
Emperor Ah Huang suddenly frowned, "Uncle, this [Red King's Mausoleum] is so huge, I'm afraid the current portal is not enough..." Lan
"That's a problem." The boy pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I remember that among the major strongholds on the battlefield, there should still be the first-generation portals. You go and move them here, and then notify the alliance.
Bian, all battlefield entry and exit are suspended today, and we fully support the expansion of this passage. We must do it as soon as possible. This thing cannot be kept here forever, otherwise the second generation will probably overturn the table at night."
——How big a noise is this?
However, when the Great Heavenly Lord spoke, he could only obey: if there are conditions, you can do it, if there are no conditions, you have to do it if you create conditions.
"Don't worry, uncle, Huanglong will ensure that [Red King's Tomb] reaches [Kunlun] smoothly." Ah Huang said sternly at this time: "Let its safety be taken over by the Supreme Committee."
"When did I say to let the committee take over?" The boy suddenly blinked.
Ah Huang said in astonishment: "Could it be that you want it to be in the name of your uncle?"
"The [Red King's Tomb] is temporarily included in the [Luo Holy Land], under the name of the new Holy Emperor Huoyun." The boy waved his hand and said: "After you enter the [Red King's Tomb] later, be polite and try to satisfy the other party's wishes.
The request... Of course, if it is too whimsical, you can refuse it." Lan.
"But the committee..."
"Why don't you go back and reason with me now?" The boy swung his arm a few times, "I haven't moved for a long time. I don't know if it hurts to hit someone."
...What are you always doing?
Emperor Ah Huang couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
"Okay, it's time for me to leave." The boy climbed onto the old cow and threw down a bottle of soda. "Remember, don't push to the extreme in military exercises. It's almost okay. The second generation is very stingy. Bye.
Woolen cloth!"
The stream of light escapes and disappears without a trace.
At this moment, Emperor Ah Huang suddenly trembled and shouted quickly: "Quickly... stop it quickly! Stop acting! The magic bullets are all gone!"
Very expensive!" Lan
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Bah——!
The door [between the clean bottles] slowly opened.
Mr. Luo walked in slowly with only the maid. At this time, [Tiangu]'s father-in-law was standing in front of the [Cleaning Bottle], always staring at Raphael who was receiving treatment in the [Cleaning Bottle].
He could feel that Raphael's life breath was slowly increasing.
"There is one thing I can't figure out." [Tiangu] said suddenly.
"Old sir, do you have any questions?"
[Tiangu] My father-in-law said in a deep voice: "I remember Zhao Huaian said that once the inheritance fails, it will be eliminated. Of course, this elimination should also have limits. For example, if you have a high status or an emperor's rank, it may not be possible easily.
Killing, but judging from Raphael's great monk cultivation that took ten thousand years, she should not be able to withstand it, but whether she failed but died... I can't figure it out at all."
"If this young lady had not delivered the [purifying bottle] in time, she would have already met the ending you mentioned, old gentleman." Mr. Luo said casually: "Isn't it?"
"She failed at the last step of fusion." The old man mused: "I don't know how much you know about the original world of September, but I can be sure that before you, I should be the one who knows the most. If Rafi
I am not suitable and she should be eliminated as soon as possible."
Mr. Luo said: "Mr. Sir, have you ever seen Raphael's clone die?"
The old man nodded and said: "I have seen some. At that time, the technology at any stage in September was not supported. Most of the clones were not mature, and some were even born with deformities that made it difficult to survive. There were more than 100 failed products that were processed.
Thousands."
"That's it..." Mr. Luo was thoughtful.
The father-in-law thought for a while and said: "But this Raphael shouldn't be a clone, otherwise she wouldn't be able to fuse with [Walfield] at all... Judging from what she said at the end, even she herself
I don’t know the reason. Can you tell me if this Raphael has the same incurable disease?”
Mr. Luo glanced at the maid next to him.
The maid lady said slowly: "According to the scan of [Pure Bottle], there is no defect in Miss Raphael's body. The reason why her body is aging rapidly is that she consumed too much soul during the fusion process.
Because of its strength and vitality.”
"The power of the soul...you mean, the soul?" The old man frowned and thought, "Could it be that the reason why she failed was because of the soul?"
The maid said: "The scan of [Clean Bottle] could not produce results, but after checking with other methods, I found that Miss Raphael's soul is actually missing... Generally speaking, Miss Raphael
The three souls and seven souls are not complete, one soul is missing."
"One soul is missing?" The father-in-law's brows suddenly furrowed even deeper, "Do you know the reason?"
"Unknown at the moment." Lan
"How long will it take for her to wake up?" My father-in-law asked immediately.
"The treatment will take three days, seven hours and forty-seven minutes." The maid gave an accurate time, "Mr. don't worry, she will be in good health when she wakes up."
"I'm afraid that my mind is not healthy." The old man sighed, "I was quiet here for a while, thinking about a lot of things... Since Raphael's fusion failed, it means that she has no influence on you and the entire world.
There is no threat to the Alliance for the time being. What...are you going to do with her?"
"Of course Miss Raphael is also qualified to obtain the [Red King's Mausoleum]." Mr. Luo said calmly.
"Are you really going to hand over the [Red King's Tomb]?" The old man looked like "Why don't I believe it?"
Mr. Luo then took out the dice and said, "Actually, I can throw the dice now, and the results will come out soon."
"I don't have much effort." The old man suddenly smiled bitterly, "If you really want to throw it, just find a time when no one is around... In fact, it's best for you to keep this dice. Although I don't know how you got it.
Its, and why it can determine the ownership of [Red King’s Mausoleum], I think only September can answer my question... But now I don’t even know where she is. You have temporarily controlled [Red King]
[Ling], can you read the surveillance and find traces of Yue Yue’s departure?" Lan
Then Mr. Luo waved his hand, and a screen of light and shadow instantly appeared in front of my father-in-law's eyes.
On the screen, I saw a small cruising robot quickly leaving the [Red King's Mausoleum], and in the blink of an eye it went deep into the cracks in the ground and disappeared.
The old man pondered: "I went into the giant cruiser, and September's backup memory card was missing. This mech must be September... But why did she leave?"
Mr. Luo made a move of Tai Chi, "The old gentleman has known Jiuyue for the longest time, and he should know him best."
[Tiangu] The old man was silent...for a moment, he said seriously: "I will stay here for the time being and wait for Raphael to wake up before making plans. It is not advisable to blindly search for Yue Yue. Only by being by Raphael's side can we
It is possible to find more clues about September...perhaps, wait for her to come find her."
Mr. Luo glanced at the maid.
"I'll go arrange a room for you right away." Lan
[Tiangu] My father-in-law said politely: "Thank you for your work."
"Please come with me." The maid smiled slightly.
At this time, the old man suddenly asked, "Is it still possible to board [Walfield] now?"
Mr. Luo said: "Under normal circumstances, [Walfield] is currently under the takeover of the inheritance system, and only those who go to carry out the inheritance should be able to enter."
"That's not normal." The old man frowned.
Mr. Luo said: "Of course it's abnormal means, violent dismantling and the like."
"Pretend I didn't ask." The old man shook his head and worried: "If no one comes in, will this inheritance system shut down on its own?" Lan
"Don't worry, the alliance's top management has already made arrangements." Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "They will be back soon."
"Them?" The old man slowly opened his mouth.
…
"Ruda...it turns out to be you!"
"Ah Huang!"
——I hate Guangcheng!
[Red King's Tomb] is huge enough to even fill a city, and that's not counting the miscellaneous small subspaces inside it.
The meeting place was in a conference room in the main subspace of the [Red King’s Mausoleum]... This seemed to have been the place where the Red King used to hold war meetings during the Red King’s era - of course only the leaders of the hundreds of tribes at that time could enter.
them.
When Emperor Ah Huang met with his father-in-law, who was the leader of the school, they did not exchange greetings, but remained silent.
This time Emperor Ah Huang brought many people, all of whom were monks on his spiritual boat, disciples and grandsons of the emperor's holy land... to serve as tool men.
They first entered the space of [Dream Castle], and after approaching a certain range of [Walfield], they would be connected to the tree core space by a beam of light.
In order to make the most of time, everyone who enters will stay until the end.
After approaching the big tree, it will officially enter the decision time... If everyone completes every step, it can be done in fifteen minutes. In fact, calculated this way, under normal circumstances, as long as the energy supply of the system is sufficient, there will be no accidents.
If so, [Walfield] can really be imprisoned forever.
The black-skinned elder sister was very desperate at this moment... just the look she showed was very desperate.
"Admiral, when will you come to see me..."
…
"It has been arranged. The number of people in this batch is enough to last for a day." Ah Huang came up and said: "The future personnel will be arranged by the [Alliance]... I wonder if Mr. Luo still has any ideas?"
Ah Huang remembered what the boy said when he left, and this meeting was quite formulaic and polite.
The Great Heavenly Lord of the Alliance has already spoken. Is there anyone who still plans to make small moves in private, be arrogant and overbearing? No, no?
Emperor Ah Huang only knew that the young man who currently had the distribution and control rights of the [Red King’s Mausoleum] should be from the new Holy Land [Luo Holy Land]... But as far as Emperor Ah Huang knew, except for slaves, all the people in [Luo Holy Land] were slaves.
They are all women, and there is no male figure in power worth paying attention to yet.
This young man claims his surname is Luo. Could it be that he is related to the Holy Emperor of the Holy Land... could he be a confidant or even a disciple of the new Holy Emperor? Lan
Also, in what capacity does Ruda appear here?
The uncle left in a hurry, and many things were not explained clearly to him. Ah Huang could only take his time to sort them out.
At this moment.
"Who are you? You are worthy of sitting with my master..." A heroic young man suddenly jumped out.
Snapped--!
But before the young man could finish his words, he saw Ah Huang glance directly over. A bright red palm print appeared on the young man's face and was directly painted on the wall.
——Fuck, are there really such stupid students?!
"division……"
"Expelled from Magu Holy Land, never hired!" Ah Huang snorted coldly: "Come here, drag him out, and destroy your whole body cultivation!"
The young man fainted from fright... He just wanted to make his presence felt in front of the master!
[Tiangu] My father-in-law smiled at this time and said: "Ah Huang, if the child is ignorant, just teach him a lesson. Just punish yourself with three cups of wine. Why should you be serious?"
Ah Huang... Emperor Huanglong said calmly: "Ignorant of the general situation, arrogant and arrogant, do you think this kind of disciple will stay and wait for someone to stab me in the future? I am my disciple. How do I teach you? I don't need you to waste any words."
The old man shrugged and said nothing.
Ah Huang then said calmly: "Mr. Luo, it's my fault for being lax in my duties. Don't blame me."
As if this episode had never happened before, Mr. Luo nodded and said: "Sir, I wonder if [Red King's Tomb] has arranged a landing place after entering [Kunlun]. I hope it will not cause any harm to the residents of [Kunlun]"
Too much harassment is good.”
"You can rest assured about this." Ah Huang thought for a while and said: "Currently, a large lake outside [Kunlun] has been arranged as the landing point for the [Red King's Tomb], and someone has already gone to clean the area."
"That's very good." Mr. Luo nodded, "I heard that the real person is moving some teleportation gates from various battlefield strongholds to form a teleportation array, and he is using the first-generation teleportation gates, right?"
Emperor Ah Huang was moved in his heart and asked tentatively: "Yes, but there is this matter. I wonder what Mr. Luo thinks?"
"I don't have any opinions." Mr. Luo glanced at the young lady beside him, "It's just that she is very interested in skills such as battle formulas. If possible, can she be allowed to observe them on the spot."
"It's a small matter." Ah Huang waved his hand and said, "Why not."
Mr. Luo suddenly said at this time: "By the way, I have another gift here that I want to give to the Alliance...bring it in." Lan
[Red King’s Tomb] is about to be sent to [Kunlun], what other gift can I give... Oh, no, the ownership of [Red King’s Tomb] is still quite sensitive. If it is done well, it will be a great merit, but if it is not done well, I will be afraid.
The consequences are endless.
Emperor Ah Huang couldn't help but frown at this time.
The door of the conference room slowly opened, and they saw [Xia Ji] and Bai Zhi, pushing in a mobile hospital bed one after another - a huge figure was lying on the bed, and he was even carrying water.
"This...this is?!"
Emperor Huanglong suddenly stood up, with a look of shock on his face.
"This is one of the great princes of the Witch God Empire." Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "It's called [Dragon Star]. I captured it accidentally. When I met him, this great prince of the empire was already seriously injured."
"Sure enough!" Huanglong Emperor walked quickly to the hospital bed. As for [Xia Ji] and Bai Zhi who were pushing the hospital bed, they didn't pay attention at all. "It is indeed Lord Longxing. I have fought with him once and will never admit my mistake...
…Tsk, tsk, I really didn’t expect that Lord Longxing would be a prisoner on the day we met again! Hahaha!
"Lan
The old man's eyelids were slightly opened at this time. If he remembered correctly, Lord Long Xing seemed to have inexplicably become the [Red King] when he was in the [Red City] simulation field, and was beaten one after another.
…
What a miserable guy...
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Cluck, cluck.
The sound of knocking on the door.
Sir Xiao Lin just finished taking a shower. He put on a towel and opened the door. He saw the person knocking on the door, who turned out to be the sister of the twins.
"Miss Qingyan...?"
The twin sister looked at Alin Sir, who was glaring at his shoulders, expressionlessly, "I have something to tell you."
"Then...please come in!" Xiaolin SIR looked a little flustered, with nowhere to put his hands.
"You don't have the slightest bit of grace." The twin sister sighed, "Whenever you can be half as calm as Mr. Luo, you won't be so miserable."
Xiaolin SIR smiled bitterly, "Miss Qingyan, what do you want to tell me...?"
My sister slapped her hand on the wall, almost pressing down on Xiao Lin, and said in a serious tone: "I want you to scum my sister."
"Hmm...scared??" Lan
Xiao Lin was dumbfounded when he saw his sister standing on tiptoes and pressing her mouth directly on his lips - ah, Sir Lin's head was numb.
Only a sudden clang was heard outside the door.
The silk thread was connected between their lips at this time. Xiaolin SIR stiffened his neck and looked out the door... The younger sister was stunned here at a loss. Tears fell from the earth and the earth, and the ground was already knocked over.
a bowl of hot soup
"It's obviously me..."
The younger sister lowered her head, turned around and ran away.
"Okay." My sister touched her lips at this time and said expressionlessly: "Forget what happened today. If you mention it to others, I will cut you!"
Ah Lin Sir immediately covered his crotch.
Sister turned around handsomely, her heels making a rhythmic sound on the floor... At this time, Sir Lin cautiously poked his head out of the door and took a look.
He touched his lips.
"Scum is just scum, but why do you have to reach in..."
