Chapter 402: How Did He Come
Lu Mingshu slowly figured out the thoughts of Elder Wan Yu in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the ship of the Zhou family is strong on the outside, if it is supported well, it should be able to maintain the scenery for more than ten years. Yes, it is too normal for Elder Wan Yu to favor them. After all, he himself has not had more than ten years to live, and these ten years are the key to whether his juniors can gain a foothold.
However, as an incarnate realm, his vision could not be limited to this. When she came back for a month, the dark tide of Jiuyao Palace was surging, and the situation suddenly changed. The branch veins that were originally pressed silently by the Zhou family were united together, and the matter of Fu Mingxi made cracks appear within the Zhou family - when the Zhou family no longer has the strong strength to suppress the people who are dependent, it is inevitable that some people are ready to move and want to snatch the helm of this big ship.
If this goddess sacrifice can remove the unstable factor of Lu Mingshu, the Zhou family will be able to stabilize for a period of time with residual power, and wait for Fu Mingtang to grow up and survive the crisis safely. On the contrary, if the Zhou family fails this time, then the ship will probably fall apart.
In fact, if Zhou Miaoru and Fu Shangqing are husband and wife, they can still stabilize the ship. However, they have different dreams in the same bed, one is not at ease, and the other is unwilling.
Back to Elder Wan Yu, a person who has little time to worry about, it is impossible to do things. He considered that the Zhou family won, and he must also consider that the Zhou family lost, if he helped the Zhou family to the end, then as soon as the Zhou family fell, his plan would be empty, and it would bring unpredictable consequences. So......
In this game, she still has life.
Entering the secret passage, Lu Mingshu raised his head to observe the surrounding environment.
In front of him is a broad forest, the trees are extremely tall, several times thicker than the ordinary tree species of Jiuyao Mountain. It was the depths of winter, the grass and trees were withering, and there were scattered leaves everywhere, no one cleaned them, and they were piled up thick on the ground.
In addition, the sky flashes with various different lights, which is dazzlingly beautiful and frightening.
And the world in Lu Mingshu's eyes is more than that.
These different lights are, strictly speaking, magneto-optical. Inside the ruins of the goddess, there is a scattered power that cannot be seen. These powers are the aftermath left by powerful cultivators, and if their cultivation is too low, they will be hurt when they come in. It's no wonder that the ruins of the goddess can only be entered out of the god realm, and the cultivation is lower, and it can't bear the magneto-light here at all, even if it is out of the god realm, it will damage the body if it stays for a long time.
As Lu Mingshu moved forward, he quickly built a model in his mind.
The simulation environment is not difficult for her, the difficulty is that these magneto-optical objects are connected everywhere, and they will be affected by manpower, and with her computing power, she can only barely maintain it.
Suddenly, a magnetic light fluctuated, and the originally harmless light turned into a sharp blade that fell silently from the sky.
Lu Mingshu's figure flashed, narrowly avoiding this light.
As she walked, the magneto-light changed from time to time, the harmless became deadly, and the dangerous looked always steady......
In Bixi Valley, An Tongchen was playing chess with Liu Jizhen.
The two of them sat on the boulder in front of the Tsutenkaku, one in high spirits, and the other in distraction.
Today is a sunny day, and the sun is shining warmly, which is very comfortable.
Liu Jizhen picked up the white seed and was about to put it on the plate, An Tongchen nodded and said, "Senior Brother Liu, you have already lost." ”
Liu Jizhen looked at it fixedly and smiled bitterly.
But no, there is no place to settle on the entire chessboard.
He simply said: "I'm sorry, I really didn't have the heart to play chess today." ”
"I know, that's why I came to find my brother." An Tongchen beckoned and asked Ah Sheng to bring hot tea over, "Don't think about it, it's all this time, and it's unnecessary to worry." ”
"I know, but ......"
"I still can't help but worry." An Tongchen smiled, "Senior Brother Liu, although this is a bit too lined, I still want to say that you are too unconfident in your apprentice, right?" ”
Liu Jizhen couldn't laugh. He unconsciously touched his acupuncture leg, these days, Mr. Hui did his best to nourish his meridians, he could clearly feel that the meridians that had been dry for more than 20 years were faintly showing signs of recovery. After all, he was his own apprentice, and he guessed what Lu Mingshu wanted to do for him, and while he was moved, he was even more worried about her.
He seemed to be saying to himself, "How could I teach such an apprentice?" Do things without leaving yourself a way out......"
"That's why I can go all out." An Tongchen knocked on the chessboard, "Senior Brother Liu, the situation didn't leave her much way to live, only by working hard can she have a chance to live." ”
Liu Jizhen gave up his son and sighed: "It's okay." I just looked forward to her and told me with facts that I was wrong. ”
In Qiongyu Palace, Zhou Miaoru got up early in the morning.
On a cold day, she didn't sit in the house, but stood in the cliff flying pavilion in the back mountain.
This is the highest place in Qiongyu Palace, and you can see Langhua Peak behind.
It's calm now, and there's nothing out of the ordinary.
Aunt Yao walked over and handed over a hand stove: "Madam, it's cold, warm your hands." ”
Zhou Miaoru waved her hand: "Is it warm to your hands, can you warm your heart?" ”
Aunt Yao knew what she was worried about, and said, "You have already arranged it, this matter must be foolproof." ”
Zhou Miaoru didn't take her words seriously: "How can there be foolproof things in the world, don't you feel that there are no omissions in the previous plans, and what is the result?" ”
Aunt Yao said: "How is it the same this time?" Mrs. personally begged Elder Wan Yu, no matter how powerful she is, can she still fly to the sky? ”
Zhou Miaoru smiled briefly and shook her head: "Elder Wan Yu only promised to help us open it one more time." But this time, the last favor was used. If he succeeds, if he doesn't, he will never interfere again. ”
A Supreme Elder who has long been out of the council, how can he be so easy to move? The Zhou family invited him, relying on the friendship in the early years.
Besides, how could she not understand the thoughts of this Supreme Elder? Let him do this kind of favor, no more will be possible. If it doesn't succeed this time, the Zhou family will die, and Elder Wan Yu will only watch and will not stretch out another hand.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a battle related to the survival of the Zhou family.
The master and servant were looking at the snow peak, and a maid and maid came in a hurry.
"Madame!"
Aunt Yao frowned: "Didn't you say it?" Nothing big, don't come and bother Madame. ”
The maid hurriedly said: "It's a big deal, it's a big deal!" ”
"What's the big deal?" Zhou Miaoru turned around and looked at her solemnly.
The maid said: "Lian Zhen Gongzi, the Lian Zhen Gong of the Seven True Views suddenly came to visit. ”
Zhou Miaoru was stunned: "Who are you talking about?" ”
"The honest son of the Seven True Views has already handed over the post to the mountain, and now he is in Jiulu Prefecture."
Zhou Miaoru looked surprised. What is this honest son here for? They did cooperate in the early years, but after six years of his disappearance, this cooperation has long since stopped. Yu Gong, there is nothing in the Seven Truths Temple and Jiuyao Palace that needs to be visited by Lian Zhen Xingjun in person, and Yu is private...... (To be continued.) )