Chapter 417: The Way to Break the Game
Yu Zexuan knew in his heart that if he wanted to break through such a big feng shui array, the only way to do so was to grasp the weaknesses. Yu Zexuan www.biquge.info concentrated all his efforts to carefully recall what his parents usually said and the classics he read. In the end, he secretly said to himself: "After all, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake is still a Jiao Demon, and it must rely on the Yin and Evil Water." The only flaw is to trigger the scorching flame and leave the fire, and burn the yin and the yin.
I can only rescue the dragon man they have been talking about, break the overall situation of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake absorbing the dragon's blood, and lead the dragon storm. The dragon is a god, you don't need to rely on it, you just need to move by the wind and clouds. Using dragon qi and dragon power to defeat the eight big snakes is the only flaw in this shocking feng shui situation. ”
However, even if he tried his best, he could only attack the eight-headed formation. The entire area covered by the circle is ten kilometers long alone, and the width is more than ten kilometers. The destruction of just a few points, alas! How effective can this be?
Yu Chae-hyun deeply saddened his weakness and powerlessness. Faced with the long and lonely boundless dark night in front of him, Yu Zexuan had no choice but to wipe the cold sweat off his head, retract the quilt, and gradually fall asleep in the cold autumn night. Half-awake and half-asleep, there is a faint song in the void, like crying and madness:
Life should be rational, but it is stupid.
Live in the moment, live in the moment.
Don't be entangled in the past, don't be anxious about the future;
No one can change the past.
Whether we recognize the present moment or not, whether we deny the present moment, we all have to live in the present.
Everyone says that, but they can't forget it.
Is it wisdom to live in the moment?
It may be wisdom for others.
But for me it was just pathetic realism, pragmatism, cynicism.
We are all like this, with inner weakness and full of sadness, hiding in the present moment to escape.
Comfort yourself with the fact that your current career is meaningful.
Significance? I don't think so.
The struggle is difficult, the pain is real
Stay strong and alive?
It's just stiff, knowing that if I fall again, how can those people who are looking forward to it be embarrassed?
I know I can't afford to lose
Just, don't think about it
Just bury your head low and arch your back. Facing the wind, walking with difficulty;
Whether it is really with original sin or if it is sinning;
Even if he lives in humiliation, like all men,
It's all atonement, sin.
Let the sweat on the head, the blood on the heart, and the wound of the soul all be sacrificed together to an expectation.
Outside the window, the sky was cold, and it was dripping with cold rain.
I want to have a little drink and talk to my friends.
But I don't have wine, I don't have friends
I had to pour a glass of white water and mix it with the intoxication in my heart.
Crystal drops of water drip on the rose petals.
Fragrant and sweet rosé wick, so sweet.
To the person in your heart, the shadow of the tree in front of you, just like this, taste.
Let the cold rain penetrate into the heart.
At 1 p.m. the next day, the observation deck on the 40th floor of the World Trade Center building in Minato-ku, Tokyo. Wei Lao took Staff Officer Zhao and Professor Chen Xiufang. Master Cihang was accompanied by two masters, Cidu and Cizhi. The Grand Elder led Li Zhichen and the Li Houzhe Li family to enjoy a 360-degree panoramic view of Tokyo from the observation deck on the top floor 152 meters above the ground as tourists.
Through the large glass windows, you can see the Imperial Palace in Chiyo Ward due north, Tokyo Tower in the northwest, Shiba Park in the west, and a large commercial and residential area in Shibuya Ward to the south. Facing Tokyo Port to the east, Tokyo Bay in the distance. Everyone observed carefully for a long time, and Staff Officer Zhao and Chen Xiufang cooperated to take a lot of photos, and then left the display table together.
Late on the night before, after the cultivators of the East and West left the Li family fleet on two yachts respectively, the fleet sailed to an open sea area 200 nautical miles northeast of Tokyo Bay as planned. From here, it is possible to control the sea area at the top of the Dragon Triangle geographically, and it is the best tactical position for ship-borne heavy weapons to exert their firepower.
The yacht on which the Oriental cultivators were traveling parted ways with the yacht on which the Western cultivators were traveling in Tokyo Bay at 5 a.m. Tokyo time. The yacht sailed into the port of Tokyo on the south side and docked at Oi Pier. Then take the business car of Xinhua International Trade Co., Ltd. and merge into the Capital No. 1 Expressway through the Lily Sea Network Line.
The group eventually arrived at the office of Xinhua International Trade Co., Ltd. at the Tonyka Shimbashi Hotel in Ginza-Shimbashi. It's in the old town of Tokyo, and it's quite quiet. It is a rare place to be quiet and convenient. The office had already rented the entire fourth floor a year earlier.
The two adjacent rooms to the left and right of the conference room have been equipped with the original equipment and the electronic equipment brought this time to become an information center and a command center. Wang Dehai was already sitting on the main console of the information center. There are three computers on the main console, and the three walls in front of them are covered with surveillance screens and various communication devices.
The other six people in the room divided into two rows behind Wang Dehai to form a working group. They are busy downloading and uploading various basic files, debugging equipment, and communicating with the site. A large amount of on-site information is being gathered here, and 45 phosphor screens on the wall are showing real-time images of different battle points.
Staff Officer Zhao entered the room and whispered in Wang Dehai's ear: "Attend the meeting in five minutes." Wang Dehai quickly typed instructions on a keyboard, did not speak, just nodded to indicate that he understood. Then he grabbed Mike and said, "Hawk's Nest calls, each Hawkeye switches, and the three-second countdown." 3-2-1! The phosphor screen on the wall immediately began to change the image from different angles.
Wang Dehai hurriedly turned around and said to the people behind him: "All units, progress statistics nodes, as of 14:30, the human, financial and engineering data will be immediately counted and summarized to me." Then he quickly typed the command, and lines of data began to scroll on the computer on the console. Staff Officer Zhao quietly left the main control room.
Wei Lao sat quietly on the couch in his room, his chaotic mood making it impossible for him to enter the cultivation. The tense social activities in the morning are like a movie, and the scenes pass through the slightly closed eyes.
In the early morning, the morning fog was still floating on the sea, and the distant sky had just revealed a faint morning light, and the first large civil yacht in history was ushered in at the Oi Pier.
In front of a row of black convoys stood a row of more than a dozen people wearing black suits, and the hard collar of white shirts was particularly dazzling. This team of people is not only the same height, but all of them show a fierce murderous aura. There were only three people at the front, one in a well-made kimono, and the person standing about half a step in front of the crowd was none other than Kokuta Rai.
Next to his left hand was another man, dressed in a navy blue suit. One step ahead of the two of them was dressed in a black samurai suit, with a samurai knot combed on his head, and a white chrysanthemum pattern delicately embroidered on his back.
The yacht emerged silently from the sea fog and slowly docked in front of the marina. The three people in front greeted Elder Wei and the Great Elder who were walking down the gangway, and Master Cihang modestly walked at the end.