Chapter 1 Planning

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A middle-aged man sat at the table, as if he was pondering something, as if he was thinking about something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a gray-robed man suddenly appeared in front of him: "How are you thinking about it?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't seem surprised at all by his appearance: "Still thinking." ”

The gray-robed man said: "When the judgment continues, it will be chaotic." ”

The middle-aged human: "If you fail, the price is too great." ”

The gray-robed man said: "With your prestige and my strength, how can you lose?" ”

The middle-aged human: "There are too many variables, and it is not yet known whether you will win or lose." ”

"But if you succeed, you are also the biggest winner." ”

The middle-aged man said: "What do you promise me?" ”

The gray-robed man said: "My strength, and your lover." ”

The middle-aged man said: "Okay, I'll take a gamble." ”

The white mist is vast, surrounded by clouds, and there is nothing in a radius of more than ten miles, only a palace stands there. It's not so much a palace as a high platform. The high platform is engraved with green dragons, vermilion birds, white tigers, and Xuanwu around the platform. The green dragon is majestic, the vermilion bird is ethereal, the white tiger is fierce, and the Xuanwu is cold. It can make the four elephants guard the four directions, but it makes people feel the mystery of the lord of the high platform. Looking upward, I saw a golden chair standing on the high platform, but it was carved into the shape of a unicorn, and the unicorn was holy. Since the five divine beasts came out together, there is only one person in the whole world who is worthy, or a god - the son of the extreme yang, the god king Taiyi.

Sure enough, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the Qilin Throne, dressed in white, with the wind god like jade, long eyebrows and sideburns, and black hair like ink, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, not knowing what to think. But for some reason, the holy God-King, which is a holy place, gives people a gloomy and depressing feeling.

Suddenly, a purple glow rose from under the high platform, and the brilliance faded, revealing a beautiful middle-aged woman. The hair bun is high, the brocade robe is tied, the apricot eyes are spring, the tassels are looking forward to, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

"Your Majesty." Shi Shiran, a beautiful middle-aged woman, walked over, folded her hands, and nodded slightly. The voice is ethereal, gentle as water.

The God King finally opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that were as black as ink and deep and boundless. It didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of this voice: "How's it going?" ”

The glamorous woman said: "Together according to plan, that person has been in a desperate situation nine times, although he has temporarily escaped the pursuit of the Battle Spirit Guard, General Tiger Ben is still chasing and killing, he should not be able to escape the pursuit of the White Tiger Clan." ”

The God King said, "Follow the plan and don't make any mistakes." ”

The glamorous woman said: "Rest assured, the God King's plan is seamless, and it should not be discovered." ”

The God King said, "It's not should, it's necessary." ”

The glamorous woman said, "Yes, God-King." ”

The God King said, "How about the other thing?" ”

The glamorous woman said: "The second uncle worked day and night, but the result was still the same sentence, 'Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things'." ”

The god king said: "Seven years have passed, is it still this sentence?" It's good that the ink is still there. ”

The glamorous woman said: "But my father has been missing for 15 years, and his whereabouts are still unknown. ”

The God King said: "He should have known something, and he didn't want to betray this king before he disappeared into the God Realm." ”

The glamorous woman said, "Could it be that my father really understands it?" ”

The God King said: "The art of ink without a trace is unparalleled in the world, although it can't get a glimpse of the whole picture of the Dao, but it is definitely something." If it weren't for this, this king would not have taken the trouble to arrange such a plan with time and effort. ”

The glamorous woman said, "But Your Majesty, can that thing really be done?" It has been more than 10 million years since the beginning of the world, and the war between gods and demons has broken out twice, but each time it was a defeat for both sides, and even the Haotian God King died as an immortal, isn't it good for us to live quietly like this? With that, the beautiful woman looked up at the God-King, her eyes clearly full of admiration.

The God King's eyes instantly became fierce, and his eyes shot at the woman like a sharp sword: "Are you questioning this king? ”

The glamorous woman knelt down instinctively as if she was in an ice cave: "Yan'er doesn't dare." ”

The god king was silent for a moment, and finally left the Qilin throne, floating in front of the woman, and forcibly leaked a smile, and picked up the beautiful woman: "Yan'er, how can this king not understand what you mean, this king enjoys this process, and when this matter is completed, this king will put down his priesthood and accompany you around the world, how about it?" ”

There was a hint of complicated emotions in the eyes of the beautiful woman, but she still bowed her head and said, "I hope this matter can be concluded soon." ”

The god king said: "You go and see the tiger ben, although he is decisive in killing, he is too irritable. It's a volatile matter, and the king doesn't want anything to go wrong with him. ”

The glamorous woman said, "Yes, God-King." After saying that, it turned into a purple brilliance, turning from thick to faint, and disappeared without a trace.

The only trace of tenderness in the eyes of the God King immediately disappeared, and his gaze gradually drifted into the distance, as if he said to himself: "Huang'er, how good it would be if you could be like her."

On Fuhu Mountain, there is fog.

A general stood in the wind, with resolute edges and corners, a tiger's face and beard, a white coat and silver armor, and a snow-white cloak fluttering in the wind, rustling. The four guard-like figures behind him also stood in the wind, silently and silently, but no one seemed to ignore them.

"What's the name of this mountain?" The general asked, his voice loud and resounding deep into the mountains.

"Fuhu Mountain." One of the guards replied, "Words are as precious as gold."

"Fuhu?" The general asked, but his tone did not change, and there was a look of disgust on his face.

"It is rumored that the eighteenth Arhat under the Buddha's seat passed through this place and surrendered to the demon tiger, and the second mountain got its name from this." Guardway.

"Fuhu Arhat・・・・・・ the general" The general jumped into the air, drew his sword at his waist, turned around and waved it in his hand, and a high mountain fell apart and turned into powder, as if it had never existed.

The four guards still quietly appeared behind the general, unscathed, unscathed, unfazed by what had just happened, as if it was not the first time they had experienced it.

"General Tiger is so bold, just because of a name, he destroyed such a mountain." A beautiful woman slowly walked out of the purple light behind the general, smiling and swaying.

"Xuan Ji is really interested, hiding in the dark to see me such a reckless man." The general replied, without looking back, as if he had known she would appear.

"Who dares to say that the dignified general of the Left Army, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, Hu Ben, is a reckless man, I think he is really blind." The beautiful woman known as Hyun Ji was half complimenting and half sarcastic.

Tiger Ben didn't seem to hear his sarcasm, and changed the subject: "Does the God King have an order?" ”

Xuan Ji also put away the playful smile on her face and said: "The god king is afraid that there are too many variables, after all, the whereabouts of the father are unknown, the second uncle is concentrating on other things, the next generation is not good at divination, and the future is foggy, so let me take a look at the situation." ”

Hu Ben said: "The God King is too cautious, how big a wave can a young phoenix make." The disdain is palpable.

Xuan Ji said: "It's better to be careful, have you forgotten my father's words twenty years ago?" ”

Hu Ben said: "You mean, apocalypse? ”

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