Chapter 520: Reverse Scales
"Chief, you already have arrangements for this matter, and you don't need to say anything else, I don't understand politics, but I will kill people. Command! I said respectfully with a sense of depression.
Who is this matter on, not depressed, I haven't gone home for three years, and as soon as I come back, I will be tied up by the national righteousness, no matter how much I say, isn't it to kill people? Since it's a matter on the surface, I don't mind saying it directly.
"Hehehe! Young people! Whoever said that I want you to kill people, as for those mysterious forces in the West organized by God, as long as he dares to set foot in China and do anything that damages the interests of China, he will naturally do so, but now these forces that suddenly appear of yours are people from his own family after all. For such a person, if you can help Huaxia, wouldn't it be a great thing. Of course, it's up to you how to decide what you do. ”
The old chief put down the teacup with a smile and said earnestly.
Alas! I sighed, you don't need to bring me here, chief. In fact, all it takes is a phone call. I'm not interested in politics, but as far as Huaxia is concerned, what I should do will naturally contribute. The chief took his leave.
With that, I just disappeared where I was.
The chief was stunned with the cup, and suddenly said in the middle of a sound, is there really a god in this world, is there really a panacea for immortality?
If I were still in front of me, I would answer very seriously, it is not possible! The lifespan of a cultivator is longer than that of mortals, but even an earth immortal has a certain lifespan. This is the way of heaven. Under the Heavenly Dao, no one can be detached innocently, unless the Heavenly Dao is conscious.
If the Heavenly Dao was conscious, then there wouldn't be so many people shouting at the sky to open their eyes! There is no trace of the way of heaven, to be precise, the way of heaven is more like a kind of endorsement of rules, everything has spirituality, but the way of heaven is ruthless.
Immortality was originally against the way of heaven, and cultivators couldn't get rid of it, let alone a mortal. It's even more impossible, those who say that they have taken some kind of elixir, or what kind of chance directly achieves the immortal path and immortality, is just a foolish joke.
It only took ten minutes to go back and forth, and Wang Fengfeng had just finished explaining the matter and put down the phone. Seeing me suddenly appear, I couldn't help but ask, 'Ni Ge, where have you come now?' ’
"The Eight Rank Heavenly Venerable should be said to be the pinnacle realm." I smiled and said nonchalantly.
"Eight! Eight! Eight pins! "The king was surprised and couldn't speak!
"Don't be surprised, here you go, don't let others know." I was still smiling, but I was just using my spiritual sense to communicate with the king. He gave the king a ring and the elixir was inside.
Wang Fengfeng has been in the Venerable realm for a long time, and if he wants to break through the spiritual power accumulated in the outside world, I am afraid that it will not be possible to make a breakthrough in his life, and it will be different with the Gathering Spirit Pill. This can be regarded as a return to the king's offering.
Wang Fengfeng glanced at me, and although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything, but still led me to the plane as usual. Direct flight to Shanghai.
In the villa, a four- or five-year-old child was playing in the yard, and a beautiful young woman was still smiling in a black dress.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in the courtyard. I watched it all with a smile.
The beautiful young woman's eyes suddenly moistened at this moment, and she floated over in three or two steps, stretched out her hand, and hugged her tightly.
The little boy flashed his big eyes and asked curiously, "Mom, who is this person?" ”
"Yongtai! Quick, call Daddy! It's your dad! Mao Xueying realized that her son was still on the side, and suddenly broke free with a red face and said.
"Daddy! Dad, are you Superman, why did you suddenly appear! Ni Yongtai asked with flashing big eyes, without a trace of fear.
I bent down and hugged Yongtai in my arms and smiled: "Dad is not Superman, but Dad is better than Superman." Yongtai, they have grown so big. ”
"Tell me more! It's three years to go. Alas, these three years! There have been a lot of strange people at the door lately. There were even strange posts sent by someone. You come and see. Mao Xueying was about to talk about her grievances, but suddenly remembered the recent things at home, so she pulled me into the house.
Under the soul realm, I can see everything around me clearly, and there are indeed dozens of third-grade and fourth-grade cultivators outside, watching in this direction from time to time.
Who are these people? What are they trying to do around my house? At this moment, a nameless fire was angry, but it was forcibly suppressed. I didn't show it, but my face was very uncomfortable.
Mao Xueying glanced at me and reminded with a smile: "Don't scare the child!" ”
I nodded and smiled slightly, rubbing Yongtai's head indulgently.
After a while, Mao Xueying excitedly handed a piece of brown paper to my hand. Said apologetically: "You weren't at home at the time, so I opened it first, but it was the same as a ghost drawing, I couldn't understand it, so I just stayed and waited for you to come back, I know that my man is a big hero and won't leave us orphans and widows." ”
As she spoke, Mao Xueying lay in my arms and Yongtai was in my arms, warm.
I smiled and threw the envelope aside, I didn't want anyone to disturb me at this time, the joy of family is selfish, and there is no interference from external forces.
For a day, I didn't go out. Meals are prepared by a babysitter. I accompanied Mao Xueying, divided the quenching pill into several parts, and let Mao Xueying take it slowly. As for Yongtao, since it is my son, I will naturally cultivate it slowly, but I don't want Yongtai to enter the metaphysical realm too early, even if Yongtai is allowed to cultivate, it will be without Yongtai's knowledge.
The day is spent in joy. In the middle of the night, after both mother and son were asleep, I got up, went to the living room, turned on the light, and picked up the brown envelope.
When it was opened, there was a blank piece of paper with countless symbols written on it, which looked like a serious doodle of a proud child.
This is not a prank. Rather, it is a kind of spell of spells, and these spells do not appear in a specific form, but are sporadically displayed in the form of one's own perception of the Heavenly Dao. If you want to read this letter, you have to look at the perception of the Heavenly Dao.
The question is here, I think I'm very low-key, what kind of person wants to test himself with the Heavenly Dao Perception, and if I ignore it, what will happen? What happens if you respond?
I put down the letter, Zou Mei thought for a moment, stood up and got dressed, and was about to go out.
"Are you leaving again?" Mao Xueying's voice suddenly sounded. The voice was full of reluctance.
I stopped, glanced at Mao Xueying apologetically, and said, "I have to figure out this matter, because they have disturbed my life, and I, I can't tolerate any danger happening around you, the best thing to do is to be clear." ”
"There you go! I don't have anything to do with Yongtai. Mao Xueying said with a slight smile.
I nodded and walked out the door.
I couldn't read half of the letter, but it wasn't that I didn't understand the way of heaven deep enough. It's that the understanding of each team is different, just like the leaves on a tree, you can pick any of them, but when you compare the leaves with other leaves, you will find that each of your leaves is different. It's impossible to control all of this difference.
There is only one sentence in the letter, which is an address. That's what the other party wanted to tell me.
"One hundred and eighty-nine Chaoshan Road, 16th floor 2011."
Chaoshan Road is in Shanghai Industrial Zone, and No. 189 is Tianxiang Building.
This Tianxiang Mansion is also a little-known place in Shanghai. In the industrial zone, there are basically outposts of foreign merchants seeking development in Shanghai. As for the mansions, there are many. The prosperity of Shanghai is not the local power, but the collection of national wealth, which has led to today's prosperity.
Went out and hailed a taxi. There are still a lot of vehicles on the streets of Shanghai at midnight, and I suddenly feel tired of this city that never sleeps, and I have a trace of nostalgia for the East Gate.
Half an hour later, the car came to the front of the Tianxiang Building Hall, and I got out of the car and paid the fare. Step in.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" The doorman stopped me with tinted glasses and asked.
"Sixteenth Floor, Room 2011." I said lightly.
It's impossible for such a doorman to have anything to do with me, but I don't want to avoid it silently, it's a strategy, I want to let the other party know that I'm coming, whether I'm coming is his nightmare or his chance, it depends on what he has prepared for me.
A cultivator who can comprehend the Heavenly Dao is at least in the Heavenly Master realm. There is no doubt about that. Heavenly Master, or Heavenly Venerable, I don't care, but if he is guarding my door, he has touched my scales.
"Wait a minute." The doorman was stunned for a moment, looked me up and down again, and walked towards the front desk with a suspicious expression.
After a while, the doorman turned around and said apologetically, "Sorry to keep you waiting." Need me to show you the way? ”
"No," I said lightly, as I walked to the elevator in the hall.
The doorman snorted a chill, looking at my back suspiciously, just now I was standing in front of the door, how did this person bypass him, in the past, how did he not feel anything, as if he was directly penetrated! It's hard to meet a ghost! Look at the dark night sky again. The doorman gave a cold war.
In fact, where is penetration, but my soul realm can allow me to appear anywhere, and passing through this doorman is not a piece of cake.
I pressed the elevator, and after a few moments the elevator doors opened, and I walked inside, heading straight for the sixteenth floor.
When the elevator opened again, two middle-aged men in cyan robes stood at the door, smiling and guarding the sides. When he saw me come out, he immediately said, "You are Brother Ni!" My family is waiting for you inside. ”
"Your lord!" I frowned slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.