"Guo Qian, I really don't want to deal with you. You are fighting in the daylight this day, and your notoriety is far and wide!" Zhang Mingxin said on the phone, "Fortunately, there is a traffic jam, otherwise I will have to get involved in you! Isn't the transaction decided, don't call me until the 18th, and you won't answer me if you call me! Originally, I just took commissions, and I couldn't make much money, so I won't do it if you force me to be in a hurry!"

Zhang Mingxin's words are out of human nature, and the benefits I can bring to him are far less than the disasters I have created today. When you go out, it's already very difficult to find an ordinary friend, let alone a person like me who always pulls others into the fire pit? Ma Hong and Tan Bo are two people who make a judgment, in the end, the soul warrior is more affectionate than the soul merchant.

After seeing Sun Yiqun and his party pull the criminals into the car, I shook hands with Tan Bo and said, "It seems that Ma Hong still didn't take what I said that night seriously. It is impossible for you to get out of this troubled water, you can only stop the martial soul trading and fighting, and then join the Soul Master Association after reforming yourself. He couldn't see clearly, although the era of martial souls was becoming more and more prosperous, and the territory of martial kings was getting bigger and bigger, there was only one eternal king, the National Soul Master Association. ”

Tan Bo was scared, he just saw with his own eyes how I was angry at Ma Hong, for fear that he would become the next one. But as a former soul warrior, he understands the form I analyzed. After thinking for a moment, he squeezed my hand: "I understand, I have made up my mind to dissociate myself from the people of Qucheng. But I want to be a retail investor and I don't want to be in an association. ”

I shook my head. He had not been serving the Martial King for a long time as a soul warrior, and he must have participated in those wars that attacked the Guild's expansion of territory, and he was already in the quagmire. It is impossible to live a peaceful life, and this is true for all the soul masters in the world. From the moment the door of your General's Mansion opens along with the gate of this era, you are destined to cry to death on the avenue of martial spirits. Unless one person can conquer this era and bury it.

"I don't live in the Yuntu Hotel either, I check out and stay with you directly, so it's easy to take care of. "Tan Bo," I don't know who this assassin is, but I know that there will definitely be a second or third assassin. I have a formation-level martial spirit, and I should be able to help you. Tan Bo couldn't get my promise, and his eyes were a little lonely. At this moment, he was abandoned by the warrior king he served, and he was floating in a foreign land, like duckweed. He didn't want to be controlled by the Martial King, the Association, and the Soul Merchant anymore, so he wanted to catch me who was being pulled by those three categories at the same time. Tan Bo deserves to be appreciated by the original Martial King, he is very able to discern the situation, and knows that if he can help liberate me, I am definitely the most powerful and willing person to help him liberate. This is not related to money, so Tan Bo can see it, but Ma Hong can't see it. He came to help me today, and I will have to repay it sooner or later.

The mountains and rivers of Yuecheng are majestic and majestic, and there is Taiyue as the supreme. Lin Jie and I first took a car to Zhongtianmen, and then took the cableway straight to Nantianmen, saving the hard work of climbing. Lin Jie is the soul master, naturally her qi and blood veins are strong, and she recovers quickly, so there is no problem in coming out for a walk without touching her arms. She said that her father had been fighting for more than ten years, and if he hadn't become a martial king now, he wouldn't have had time to be with her at all, let alone take her out for a trip. She said that she remembered that when she was very young, when Lin Tian was an ordinary worker, she took her to Midtown once, but she was too young and her impression was blurred. I walked around Lin Jie's waist, not caring about the playfulness in the eyes of the people around me. Now the top of the mountain is very well developed, the road is very easy to walk, I carried her to the top of the Jade Emperor, and I have seen the handwriting of those emperors one by one. After a long period of wind and rain erosion, the edges and corners have been smoothed, only the words on it, strong and deep, read like a rainbow.

Emperors since ancient times have liked to come here to enshrine Zen. The Martial Emperor of the Martial Soul Era is no exception. At the beginning of the establishment of the National Soul Master Association by Guo Qingqiu and Wang Bufu and other elders, they visited Mount Tai, cooked wine and congratulated each other, and agreed to use the power of the association to eliminate all the remaining martial kings in the world. It is a pity that the heroes did not die in vain, the edifice collapsed, and they failed to realize their original wishes, leaving only a world of strife for future generations.

The Five Peaks are the only ones. The mountain can reach the top for respect, let alone people. In the more than thirty years since Guo Qingqiu's death, the soul masters of the Martial Soul Avenue have come one after another, looking up and worshiping this great legend, and secretly swearing to surpass him and replace him to establish the apex of the Martial Soul Era. Unlike the tourists who are crowded on the edge of the mountaintop, waiting for the sunrise in the sea of clouds, what the soul masters who come and go from south to north are looking up to is the dark sun that illuminates the world of martial souls, Guo Qingqiu. He wanted to end this era, but he just opened it. The power that had nowhere to be placed gathered in various places, and the banners of the warrior kings of different colors quietly climbed up countless city towers. The high-rise buildings of modern urban reinforced concrete are the new city towers. When the powerful soul lords conquered these buildings one by one, they became the lords of a city, the princes of a corner.

Lin Jie and I were also deeply attracted by this magnificent picture and the unpredictable future.

The night fell all over the city. We are on the top of the mountain, as if we are far away from all the prosperity and strife. Anping Road, where there are many high-rise buildings, and the most magnificent Dragon's Tooth Theater are all the size of sugar cubes at this moment, in the distance under our feet. From the Zhongtian Gate upwards, there are countless illuminated tiny lanterns all the way, and the middle crowd is crowded, arching upward, and the two form a long dragon with a black belly and a glowing scale. For safety, we came up a little early. It is a very painful thing to stay up late against the cold wind. We mingled with the tourists, huddled together in the cramped lobby of a restaurant, sharing tables and sitting across from each other, just to be able to eat a bite of instant noodles, nibble on a ham sausage, and fill the kettle with hot water to survive two or three hours of hunger. I laughed and said, "You probably didn't think that I would feed you instant noodles in this kind of place." ”

The woman bowed slightly, and her cheeks were slightly red: "Here, no matter how big the boss is, doesn't he have to eat like this." If you don't want to feed it, don't feed it, there's nothing to eat anyway. ”

"No, no, no, the big boss has his own big boss's comfortable method. As I spoke, I brought the noodles to her mouth, "If you don't eat, it'll be cold for a while, but don't get into my arms." ”

The business of the shop is booming, and no one can sit for a long time, so when they finish eating, they come out quickly. One of us rented an overcoat and put it on, and went back for decades. Two people are bulging, like two mung bean cakes. It was too cold on the side of the mountain, and I didn't want to take Lin Jie over to squat to watch the sunrise. When the sky was faint and the stars in the distance began to extinguish one by one, I took Lin Jie to the top of the Jade Emperor and went up to the rock that could not be climbed by manpower. In front of this stone is a cliff, one side of which is flat to the end. After Lian Po sent us off, he was guarding the bottom of the head, for fear that the two of us would be disturbed and fall down.

The sea of clouds in the distance turned grayish-white, and the brightness became higher and higher, revealing a slight red color at a certain point. The red color surged up and down, as if it was about to break through the layer of quilt on the sea of clouds, but it could not be clashed, and the tourists were very anxious. The rolling waves in the sea of clouds are clearly visible, the steaming mist, and the high mountains are elegant. Lin Jie yawned, tilted her head, and leaned into my arms. She took off her cotton coat and threw it into the wall in front of her, and flew down in a flash.

"Look, they thought it was a person!" Lin Jie said with a smile as she pointed to the panicked crowd below.

"Actually, that person is in my arms, snatching clothes from me, right?"

Lin Jie's face was red, as elegant and lovely as a peach blossom. She didn't speak, just pulled the clothes I was covering her and wrapped the two of us tightly.

The sea of clouds boiled again. The crowd also boiled. The flame in the distance suddenly disappeared, and then the whole sea instantly set off a huge wave, and the wind was also fast, like a hurricane tsunami, and the white cloud waves continued to hit the mountain wall, shattering under people's feet, like the white foam of the waves. When the tide is at its highest, flames suddenly erupt from the horizon in the east, burning a large area of clouds red, like blood, gushing out like the ground; it cannot be stopped, it runs like a long rainbow in one breath, and as soon as it blooms, it is incomparably gorgeous! After the phoenix is nirvana, it is born from the egg, and there are waves of flames that turn high, melting the sea of clouds and tearing it open, and bursting out the energy that has been accumulated for a long time in an instant. The propagation speed of light is three times ten to the eighth power of meters per second, and it is impregnated for thousands of miles in a flash, announcing the dawn to the world!

"It's beautiful. Lin Jie said, "It would be nice if the sun of the martial soul era could also rise together." I imagined the image of a hero. And he stood on the rock on which we were standing, looking into the distance. I seem to see it, Guo Qian. In the rolling waves of the sea of clouds were rows of generals, who rode on winged horses, and rode the wind towards the beginning of his sight······

"I saw it too, Lin Jie. ”

"Really, it's good that the generals ended up running in all directions······

"No, it's true, Lin Jie, I also saw what you saw. I was inexplicably terrified, and I held Lin Jie tightly in my arms, tightly, "Now this sea of clouds is such a scene." The sun has risen, and there are thousands of generals galloping on horses below—Lian Po!"

The veteran guarding the stone coughed lightly and gently tapped the stone with his fist. What he meant was that he knew that Lin Jie and I were whispering in the corner of the room, but he didn't listen to a word.

"Didn't you see it?" I pointed to the large piece of disappearing clouds, "Lin Jie, what about you, did you see it?"

"The sunrise is beautiful. Then it became normal now, and after a while the temperature rose, and the sea of clouds gradually disappeared. Lin Jie raised her hand and touched my neck and chin, "Hey, you won't really see the scene I depicted, will you?" ”

Are you just talking about a beautiful yearning?

I stared blankly at the vast sky for a long time. The galloping figures of thousands of generals on horseback, as the sea of clouds faded and became shallow, and finally returned in all directions, disappearing······ Is all this just my own imagination?

"Lian Po, where was you when you turned into a martial soul and woke up? What was your impression before you turned into a martial spirit?"

Lian Po was a little puzzled, but his eyes sharpened, and he knew that I had entered a realm that he could not understand. This time it seemed different, I captured what none of them had captured, and I saw more than they could have imagined. Lian Po's eyes rolled to the left, and he entered the dusty memory. It's been too long for him to remember any clear details, and if he can give me a fragment, I'd better be able to disprove my horrible speculations.

"I don't remember exactly. All I remember is that I seemed to be riding a horse, charging and killing on the battlefield. When I opened my eyes, I was in a field, and there was only my knife, not my horse······ When I woke up, I knew I was supposed to be dead, and the memories of my past life gradually recovered. When I stepped out of the wilderness, it was the outskirts of Midtown more than thirty years ago. Buildings, cars, people, all make me wonder······"

"Do you mean, you seem to be riding a horse, rushing to kill on the battlefield? Think about it, isn't it you riding a horse and running on the clouds? ”

"On the clouds?"

Lian Po's pupils shrank very small, he stared at the newborn red sun in the distance, looking at the sky in the distance from that red ball, looking at the intoxicating drifting sea of clouds, he held his breath. Suddenly, as if he understood something, he looked at me in horror.

For the first time, there was a look of fear in those lion-like eyes.