Luoyang, Imperial Palace.

The sun has set in the west, and the blood-colored clouds fill the heavens and the earth, enveloping the world with a faint bloody atmosphere. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the prosperous Dajin Palace seems to be a little lonely and sad.

Two figures accompanied each other, standing on the moon-viewing pavilion in the palace.

The nine-storey Moon Pavilion is one of the few tall buildings even in the luxurious palace. It is resplendent in gold and full of opulence. The exquisite wall carvings on the carved beams and painted pillars show the elegance of the owner.

Mo Chen was dressed in a black robe, with golden moire patterns on his sleeves, and his long black and silky hair was bound by a golden crown. Seven years have passed, except for a little more sorrow in his eyes, a touch of black short beard on his lips, and his appearance looks more mature, and he has not changed much.

Wu Meiniang's temples are high, and her once immature face is a little more graceful and luxurious. Her phoenix eyes are full of majesty, her pink cheeks are a little more charming, and her gorgeous pale gold phoenix dress is more and more noble.

The two of them stood on top of the Moon Pavilion and quietly watched the sunset.

"In just seven years, the situation in the world has changed again and again. In today's world, there are more than 100 times more demon clans than seven years ago, and Beibi Mountain, Kunlun, Baiyue, and now they are not in peace. Yesterday, the dragon girl came to the widow for help, do you know why? Mo Chen's eyes were slightly condensed like a bloody sunset, and his voice was full of thick heaviness and a faint helplessness.

Wu Meiniang didn't speak, and asked about the meaning of the dragon girl. She stroked Mo Chen's slightly frowning brows, and comforted softly with affection in her eyes: "The general trend of the world is not something you and I can control. Even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed, let alone manpower? ”

Mo Chen exhaled, as if helpless, and as if he sighed: "When we stand in this position, we are destined not to get rid of this matter." Ordinary people can be ignorant, ordinary nobles can be ignorant, but we must bear everything and bear it all silently. ”

Mo Chen paused for a moment, and said with a solemn expression: "Last month, there was an extra piece of land in the East China Sea, which is enough for a vast continent that is thousands of miles wide. The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea once sent dozens of masters to investigate, but none of them came back alive. Then they sent an elite navy of 100,000 men, but it was still like a small pebble falling into the sea, and it did not make half a wave. ”

Wu Meiniang's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and her picturesque face was a little more wrinkled, like waves on spring water, which made people can't help but want to erase it. She finally understood why Mo Chen was in such a low mood today.

The continent that spans thousands of miles is not simple, after all, today's Great Jin Dynasty is only 10,000 miles from north to south. More importantly, the emergence of continents across the East China Sea out of thin air shows that the world is almost completely out of control. Regardless of whether there are living beings on that continent or not, it is enough to show that the interference of the gods in this world has reached a very powerful level.

Besides, it can land a vast continent in the East China Sea today, why can't it fall a hundred thousand feet of high mountains in the vast Shenzhou tomorrow and destroy everything?

"We don't have much time left." Mo Chen's eyes stared at the sunset deeply, reflecting his pupils into a bloody color. It made his face a little more resolute, and he didn't dare to look at it directly!

"Isn't it, what are you going to do?" Wu Meiniang showed surprise and said in a low voice.

Although she didn't know much about Mo Chen's plans, at least she had a good understanding of most of them. For example, Penglai, Babel, and so on. Although Mo Chen didn't say anything, Wu Meiniang had already understood his purpose.

Penglai, the tunnel fire plan, the last inheritance!

As early as a thousand years ago, Mo Chen had already prepared for the worst. Once the things of the gods cannot be changed and the world falls into a situation of inevitable destruction, he will select the best seeds of the human race and let them leave this world that is about to be shattered with the most glorious civilization achievements of the human race!

Now in just seven years, the situation in the world has deteriorated repeatedly, and Mo Chen has already planned to start Penglai. Because he didn't know if he would have a chance to start Penglai and send away the last inheritance and hope of this world if he waited for another two years.

"Yes, time is running out for us, and I have to prepare for the worst." Mo Chen looked at the sun proudly and nodded gently.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, there was a faint golden light on his solemn face, which made Wu Meiniang a little stupid for a while.

People only saw him reigning over the world, and saw him kill thousands. But who would have thought that who would really understand how much he was secretly carrying.

Thousands of years ago, when everyone was still ignorant and ignorant, he was already planning a way out for this world. And now, when people secretly spurn him, and even think that he brought these disasters, he is the one who silently shoulders all the things and heavy responsibilities.

How much burden did those seemingly strong shoulders bear?

Wu Meiniang unconsciously surrounded Mo Chen's eyes and lay her beautiful mantis head on his shoulder. Her watery eyes were slightly closed, two lines of tears flowed silently, and her voice was full of irrefutable firmness: "No matter what the future holds, it will be destruction or new life." Promise me that you will never give up! ”

Mo Chen's heart trembled slightly, and his solemn face twitched slightly.

Don't give up!

If life is only as it first sees, it is just a fantasy after all. After thousands of years, who can live up to the original intention? When the two worlds met, there was no hesitation to trust and admit frankly, how much did they owe her?

Mo Chen's eyes closed slightly, and he took a deep breath. He held Wu Meiniang's weak and boneless jade hand tightly and did not give an answer.

Because he didn't know whether he should give an answer or not!

The two embraced each other silently, enjoying a rare warmth and a closeness that they had never seen before. For the first time, they felt that their hearts were so compatible, and their heartbeats seemed to be connected.

The next day, when countless people were still ignorant, Jin Yiwei received a secret mission.

Since the establishment of Jinyiwei eight years ago, this organization has left a deep impression on countless people in just eight years, and has also proved its value and strength with the blood of countless people. Nowadays, whether it is in the court or in the riots, there is a saying.

I'd rather provoke Yama than see flying fish!

It is precisely because of Jinyiwei's prestige that there are many pairs of eyes in the world that are always paying attention to Jinyiwei's every move. Therefore, when Jinyiwei started a large-scale operation, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole world, and also made the hearts of countless people raise their throats, for fear that those uncles would find themselves.

It's just something that people didn't expect, Jin Yiwei's first target was not the Jianghu faction that once fueled the troubles, nor the royal nobles who once rebelled, but the Kong family, which is known as the world's library!