It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I saw Michiko Chiba off.
Lingpingan closed the door and felt a little sleepy, so he took his mobile phone and lay on the bed, watching short videos before going to bed, while thinking about what happened in the imperial capital these days.
This is the habit of a gentleman.
Confucius said: I examine myself three times a day.
He is also used to reflecting on his actions in the past period every once in a while.
Sometimes he feels ashamed, sometimes he feels funny, sometimes he feels proud, and more often than not, he feels childish!
Yes!
He always does a lot of things that he feels childish about afterwards.
Just like what happened today.
"I'm really crazy too!" he recalled carefully.
Today is another good day to be a teacher.
Not only did he find a way out for Silla, he also wanted to intervene in the family affairs of Michiko Chiba's family.
How childish!
he thought.
But, he won't regret it!
A gentleman who reflects on himself will reflect on his mistakes.
But some mistakes can never be corrected!
For example, when playing games, he often reflects on whether the time spent playing games can be used to do other more meaningful things.
For example, take a certificate or something.
Or go out and make more friends.
But……
Since, just eating and waiting to die, you can live a good life.
Why change it?
Also like today.
Being a teacher is indeed childish and ridiculous.
But he doesn't change!
Because, this is him.
While I was scrolling through short videos, my phone was filled with flames of war.
Amid the artillery fire, war reporters shouted at the top of their lungs to introduce the situation.
While he was recalling what he had seen and heard in the imperial capital these days.
Those blurry figures and many things have been forgotten.
But some things are hard to forget.
The night on the cross slope flashes back in my mind.
Vaguely, some absurd scenes seemed to appear in his memory.
On the cross slope, the scenery he saw was no longer as beautiful as the stars in the sky.
Instead, the wind howls and ghosts poke.
Mist lingers.
And his figure is projected in it.
It is a group of things that looks very cute and beautiful, and seems to have countless black pieces of flesh.
He shook his head violently: "I'm thinking nonsense again!"
So, he fell into a deep sleep.
In my ears, in the short video on my mobile phone, the reporter's voice kept repeating vaguely.
"Dear viewers, I am now at the Avalon Fortress in the Republic of Delhi...right now...the army of the Mughal Empire is launching an attack on Avalon..."
Boom boom boom!
Artillery fire was roaring.
This sound kept echoing and repeating.
Gradually, Lingpingan felt that the voice had changed, becoming cold and distant.
"The Yin Division of the Imperial Capital of the Great Xia Federation, the acting city god, Zhuang Qiu, reported to the Lord of the Palace: I was ordered by the Lord of the Palace to be given the power of the Yin Division. I fought with great fear, but I was worried that I was weak and had few talents, so as to insult the sanctity of the Lord of the Palace..."
Lingpingan turned over.
The voice was still going on: "There is an earthly emperor today, and he has made some minor achievements, and he wants to confederate him as the 'City God of the Inspiration of the Federation of Great Xia'..."
"I am so frightened that I dare not go overboard. Lord Fu Wei has made a holy judgment!"
"Master Fuwei's Holy Judgment!"
"Master Fuwei's Holy Judgment!"
The constant requests made my ears hurt.
Lingpingan turned over again and muttered: "It's up to you... don't disturb my sleep!"
…………………………………………
Cross slope.
Yinsi Building.
Zhuang Qiu, accompanied by hundreds of undercover agents, was reading the memorial he had written in front of the statue of Taishan Fujun in the hall of the building.
This is the ritual that the black-clothed guard unearthed from the pile of old papers.
It is the ritual of fasting and offering rituals in the Longhu Mountain, which represents the Heavenly Court.
Although I don’t know if it is possible, it must be done.
Therefore, Zhuang Qiu strictly followed the procedures for fasting and praying, burning incense carefully for two days in advance, and then he dared to come forward to ask for blessings at this time.
Pillars of incense made from the underworld grass growing under the underworld were burning, and as she chanted, clouds of green incense mist were emitted.
The underworld candle, condensed with the ghost blood extracted from the evil ghosts and sinful ghosts, burned sizzlingly.
"Please ask the Lord to make a judgment!"
As Zhuang Qiu read out the final memorial.
All the officials in the Yin Department kowtowed and said, "I beseech you, Lord of the House, to make a judgment!"
Every official in the underworld is uneasy.
Because Fu Jun is real.
Moreover, it has shown miracles!
I called three times in a row, but there was no sign of anything happening inside the building.
Just when people thought that Fu Jun did not pay attention to this moment.
All the incense suddenly shot up into huge pillars of fire, and almost in an instant, they were burned to the end.
And the flames of those underworld candles suddenly expanded.
The entire hall was filled with billowing fog in an instant.
These fogs rolled up the incense and turned into a vague shadow.
"As you wish!" A majestic and majestic voice came from the shadows.
"Don't disturb my sleep!"
"I am terrified!" Zhuang Qiu paused quickly.
All the officials in the Yin Department also paused: "I am terrified!"
Although they were black guards or soldiers during their lifetime.
Even now, he still identifies with his identity in life.
But after all, in the underworld, they have a king who truly controls and controls their life and death!
……………………
Standing on the roof of the 60-story Xingtian Building in the Imperial Capital.
Nangongwang, looking up at the sky.
The evening breeze seems to be particularly cold tonight.
It made him shiver uncontrollably.
Although, extraordinary people, especially high-ranking extraordinary people, no longer fear any heat or cold in the physical sense.
Whether it's at the North Pole or at the equator.
None of them feel cold or hot.
This is because their physical bodies have already become Little Zhoutian.
But……
The physical cold was gone, but the mental fear still made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
"The black-clothed guard..."
"Is that really what you said?" he asked the person standing opposite him.
Zheng Kexing, the head of the Zheng family.
A strong general like him.
"Yeah!" Zheng Kexing felt as cold as he did.
"Zhang Hui from the black guard met me... What he said... As long as I change my past, I can forget the past..."
"When my three-year-old child is being coaxed!"
Yes!
How could you let go so gently after doing something like that?
What's more important is that after such a long time, no one from the black guards was sent to question them.
It seems as if they don't know that thing, as if they don't know what they are doing.
Wait until they come to beg for mercy.
But it is a saying that should not be taken lightly, ‘let bygones be bygones’.
Where are the kids playing house?!
what does that mean?
Both Nangong Wang and Zheng Kexing knew it clearly.
After all, there have been countless similar stories throughout history.
Zheng Bo Duan Yu Yan.
Taizu executed King Jin.
That's all true.
Pretend to be indulgent, but in reality you are sharpening your knives.
They are not stupid!
Every extraordinary person, while possessing great strength, is also a top elite - no matter how stupid a person is, after becoming an extraordinary person, he can easily get a doctorate!
so……
"Brother Nangong..." Zheng Kexing said worriedly: "We can't sit still and wait for death!"
Nangong Wang smiled miserably: "I know Brother Zheng's worries!"
"But Brother Zheng, how could you know that the guard in black didn't deliberately lure the snake out of its hole?"
When Zheng Kexing heard this, he was immediately speechless.
yes!
How do they know if the guards in black are deliberately waiting for them to take action?
Is this a trap?
Just like that cross slope trap!
Just wait for them to jump out on their own initiative, and then justifiably kill them all!
But……
"How can we survive if we don't take action?"
"Brother Nangong!" Zheng Kexing said loudly: "How can we become the Cao family under the Gaoping Mausoleum again today?!"
After the Gaoping Ling Incident, the Cao family was at a loss.
As a result, the entire Cao Wei Dynasty was killed.
Therefore, through the ages, many people have lamented that if Cao Shuang had fought to the death, the situation might not have been so bad that it was uncontrollable!
At least, the Cao family can die standing!
Nangong Wang listened, but hesitantly.
"Brother Zheng, this may not be possible..." he said quietly.
"Back then, Taizu's Northern Expedition even wanted to give the powerful people of the puppet dynasty a way out and pardon the royal family of the puppet dynasty..."
"Among the descendants of the puppet dynasty, there are even great figures like Mr. Hongli..."
"The Holy Palace forgives me... If we sincerely change our ways, we may not be able to receive amnesty!"
Zheng Kexing was very angry when he heard this.
Taizu did pardon the puppet dynasty back then.
After the battle in Shengjing, he not only ordered to send troops to protect the ancestral mausoleum of the puppet dynasty, but also ordered not to harm anyone who surrendered or was captured.
Later, a major edict was issued to pardon a large number of war criminals.
But why did Taizu do this?
Because Taizu is a genius!
Because Taizu’s pattern was superior to all of his contemporaries.
It is also because he is confident that he can defeat the puppet dynasty once, or he can crush them a hundred times.
The most important thing is: the puppet dynasty had already been established for decades, and all the real criminals and culprits were dead.
Those left behind are either orphans and widowers, or dandy children.
He is naturally willing to show his tolerance by showing his tolerance and declaring his determination to the world: I am the son of the people of the world, not only the son of the Central Plains people, but also the son of all the people of the empire!
Therefore, Taizu's forgiveness of the puppet dynasty was more out of unity and national conflicts and to stop hatred.
But……
Looking at Nangong Wang's look, Zheng Kexing also knew that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, he would have little hope.
"In that case!" Zheng Kexing said, "Brother Nangong, just take care of yourself!"
With that said, Zheng Kexing walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
On the roof of this building, a bronze mirror was broken into pieces.
It turns out that Zheng Kexing did not come from the real body, but was cast in the form of a mirror image through a ritual.
Nangong Wang looked at the mirror that was shattered on the ground.
He sighed.
"How could I not know that this is no longer the time of Taizu..."
If Taizu was still in power now, how could he dare to have any dissent? He would have jumped on his lap a long time ago.
That kind of heroic figure, even if he is just a mortal.
His structure, his ambition and his ambition are enough to make the world's heroes willing to serve as pawns.
It's impossible for anyone to have any other ideas.
Today, of course, it is no longer the time of Taizu.
But the problem is...
What to use against the center?
A few days ago, it's not like I didn't see the consequences of confrontation.
The Weisheng School, the Witch Gu Sect, plus them, and other overt and covert forces cooperate with each other.
Even Qin Lu was particularly involved.
To this end, a large-yield hydrogen bomb was detonated as a cover.
But what's the result?
Not a single hair fell out of the black clothes.
The Weisheng School and the Witch Gu Sect were completely destroyed!
Not only that, even the cross slope was calmed down.
Things like the underworld are actually under the control of the central government.
How to play this?
There's no way to play anymore!
No matter how stubborn you are, I'm afraid...
Not only will he be killed, he will also have to go to the underworld to receive all the punishment!
It will also affect the descendants!
Why bother!
Nangong Wang closed his eyes: "It's nothing more than death!"
Death is not scary.
The continuation of the family is important.
…………………………
Zheng Kexing opened his eyes.
"There is no way to make a fool of yourself!" he said angrily.
Opposite him, the head of the He family, He Wan, was smiling: "Brother Zheng, why should you be angry?"
"I told you before!" He snorted coldly: "That Nangong Wang is just a withered bone in a grave!"
"If you say he is Yuan Shao, Cao Shuang is praising him!"
"At best, he's just a miser!"
"We'd better do our own thing!"
Zheng Kexing listened and nodded: "Yes!"
If the Nangong family wants to sit back and wait for death, they will kill them at the first glance.
He won't!
After all, how can we not recognize the lessons learned from the past?
Even Emperor Yuan Shun knew that, how could he be Huiqin again today?!
How can people like them who live in the present stretch their necks and wait for others to chop them down?
That's impossible!
Not to mention they are still extraordinary.
Even if he is just an ordinary person, he will not sit around and wait for death.
"Brother He..." Zheng Kexing looked at He Wan and said, "Now that things have happened, we have no way to turn back!"
"It can only be a single blow from Bo Lang, hoping that a world extraordinary war will break out!"
"Yeah!" He Wan nodded.
The concept of a world extraordinary war has been popular since the end of the Hundred Years War.
Extraordinary beings keep popping up like mushrooms after a rain.
Not just the Federation Empire...
The whole world is like this!
Even the extraordinary beings in Kunlun Prefecture are growing up one after another.
Extraordinary power has brought about a whole new world and a whole new conflict.
Territory no longer matters.
Those steel, coal mines, and oil are no longer important.
What matters is extraordinary resources!
Spiritual veins, blessed lands, and even various spiritual mines and spiritual soils.
Even... soul and flesh that can be used as extraordinary resources!
Therefore, after the Hundred Years War ended, no matter in Daxia, Qinlu, or even Kunlun State, Tianzhu, some people foresaw the possibility of the outbreak of an extraordinary world war.
Once this happens, the order of the entire world will completely change.
The extraordinary comes to the fore and becomes the force that dominates the world.
Then each will start a fierce competition for extraordinary resources.
Especially those countries and families with the backing of gods.
It's bound to be a fight to the death.
There is no need to score a high or low score!
So, not only in Qinlu and Kunlun Prefecture.
Even the extraordinary families of the Federal Empire are also preparing for the extraordinary world war that will eventually come!
The generals who are dormant in the blessed land and in the spiritual veins are all waiting.
pity……
The extraordinary world war did not start after all.
Even if the evil god resurrects.
Even the commander-in-chief of the black-clad guards attacked Qin Lu.
All parties have exercised restraint.
At the same time, the emergence of nuclear weapons and space-based weapons has hedged against the danger of extraordinary beings.
In the hands of mortals, there are also weapons that can punish or even kill generals!
Aiming at the extraordinary and powerful people, including gods, every plan has been put forward.
The theories of saturation attack and super saturation attack began to appear.
To put it simply, if one shot is not enough, use two.
If two rounds are not enough, then a hundred rounds.
It really doesn’t work!
Thousands of arrows return to heaven!
Bring everyone together to travel to the wasteland!
As a result, the extraordinary person was frightened.
The mortal actually held a dagger to his and their necks and threatened: If you mess around again, we will die together!
"Then..." He Wan asked, "What does Brother Zheng mean?"
Zheng Kexing licked his lips and said, "Brother He has also thought of it, right?"
He Wan nodded: "Yes!"
"Since we are going to strike with Bo Lang, we can no longer worry about it!"
"Let go of all grudges!"
"The end justifies the means!"
"We must provoke an extraordinary world war!"
"Even if we die, we will still fight!"
"After all...if we are going to die...we might as well bring the whole world with us!"
"The world without me is worthless!"
This is his, He Wan's, consciousness.
The world without me would be better off destroyed!
"Besides, we may not die!" He Wan laughed.
As long as it succeeds, the world will be in chaos.
How can the guards in black have any thoughts about taking care of them?
Zheng Kexing also became excited after hearing He Wan's words.
This is what a man should be like!
Waiting to be killed?
No!
The ancients even knew that a gentleman will inevitably be crowned after death.
As an extraordinary person, if you must die, then you must die vigorously and let the whole world know your name!
Just as Master Fuyan said: If you can’t eat with five cauldrons in life, you should also cook with five cauldrons in death!
Just as Li Qingzhao sighed: I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong!
"So..." He Wan asked Zheng Kexing: "Let me guess what Brother Zheng is thinking..."
"Is it three days later..."
"The so-called 'Nightmare Legend Press Conference'?"
Zheng Kexing laughed: "Heroes think alike!"
"The 'Nightmare Legend Press Conference' three days later seems to be impeccable!"
"But in fact we all know..."
"Whether it's those people or Qin Lu's people..."
"It's impossible to sit back and watch Daxia master the nightmare space!"
"So they must have a seizure!"
"By then..."
"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind!"
"Let's take advantage of the chaos and strike..."
"As long as you kill one important person at the venue, it will be enough to disrupt the world!"
At that time, the scene must have been extremely chaotic.
In the chaos, once an important figure in the federal empire is assassinated.
This will inevitably provoke a world war!
The black-clad guards are furious and will directly start a war with all parties!
At that time, the world was in chaos and war was raging.
People like them can lie dormant and wait for the existing order to collapse.
Therefore, it is necessary to choose a character for whom the Federation and Empire must go to war as a target.
who?
He Wan and Zheng Kexing looked at each other and smiled. They both read the same name in each other's eyes.
Mr. X!
He Wan took out a bottle of amber stuff in a glass bottle from his arms.
"This is the treasure I got from Qin Lu!"
"It's called the 'Blood of Jormungandr', and it's extremely poisonous. Even a god will be unable to fight back once he's contaminated!"
Jörmungandr is the world-devouring serpent in the Odin family.
Its blood can poison even gods!
It was a treasure that He Wan finally obtained through secret channels!
Zheng Kexing also smiled and took out a sword from his body that was wrapped with countless resentful auras.
He pulled out gently.
"This is the demon sword Muramasa!"
"Fuso's most famous extraordinary weapon!"
"Legend has it that even the Demon King of Fuso can harm you!"
The demon sword Muramasa, plus the blood of Jörmungandr.
Killing Mr. X should be an easy task!
The reason is also very simple.
In their opinion, the so-called Mr. X should be a representative of a certain mysterious force.
No matter how strong he is, he should only have the strength of a resurrected god.
Considering that in the past two hundred years, the most powerful god that has been resurrected is only the King of Angels in the Bone Church of Qinlu.
But even among the kings of angels, one of them fell away.
Archangel Sariel, a symbol of restraint, died in Greece.
Legend has it that the one who took action was just a woman holding the artifact of Ares, the god of war.
Since, the archangels on Qinlu were also designed and died outside.
Legend has it that even the corpses of gods were eaten by people.
In addition, Li Shouyi also cut off the evil god's head and completely killed him.
This shows that even gods can be killed.
With the right layout, it will even be a breeze!
There are endless examples of this, both in reality and in myths!
However, He Wan and Zheng Kexing will never know.
while they were talking.
In the air above their heads, there was the depth of nothingness.
There are countless evil eyes, as if growing out of the void, growing out of the bulging void barriers abruptly.
These evil pupils twisted and made strange and terrifying screams that no living thing could hear.
It's like a nightmare.
"What's wrong with me?"
"This dream keeps getting weirder and weirder!"
"I can actually dream that someone wants to assassinate me?!"
"Crazy! I'm really crazy!"
But the surfaces of these evil pupils were cracked.
A series of deformed writhing tentacles sprouted out.
The wrists of these tentacles are split, and the rows of slender sharp teeth that can swallow and tear any object are densely arranged according to a certain pattern.
Click, click, click!
Click, click, click!
These teeth rub against each other.
The void became turbulent because of this.
Vaguely, you can see that there seem to be shadows sitting on these tentacles and on the torso with flowing mucus.
A majestic emperor.
There are sacred and evil Buddhas.
There is also a deathly Lord of the Underworld.
But most of them are weird and deformed objects that don't look like humans at all, or even living things.
Most of the things seem to be in some strange state, as if they are sleeping.
Those things that woke up let out bursts of weird laughter.
"Quack quack... quack quack..."
"Assassinate!" They even uttered gibberings one after another. These gibberings overflowed from the void and silently settled into the minds of He Wan and Zheng Kexing.
Bewitch them and encourage them.
It magnified their determination and distorted their spirit.
"You will make it!"
As these babbles quietly settled.
He Wan and Zheng Kexing's will became more determined.
