Chapter 20: The Golden Dragon
Xiangguo Mansion, in the study.
A middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, dressed in a purple robe, was looking at a secret letter.
Holding the secret letter and looking at it for a moment, the middle-aged man put the secret letter on the desk with a calm face.
The secret letter broke away from the middle-aged man's control, and immediately spontaneously combusted, dissipating between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of ashes.
"I guess it's been here in two days."
The middle-aged man said to himself, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of someone he had been waiting for for a long time.
got up and took two steps in the study, the middle-aged man suddenly showed ecstasy, and then saw him wave his right hand, and the entire study changed in an instant.
The bookshelves around are gone, the walls around are gone, and everything around is gone, with a wave of the middle-aged Anren's hand.
In its place, there is an infinite void.
In the void, there are stars and moons.
Looking at the changed scene around him, the middle-aged man said secretly: "The stars are moving, I am using it more and more easily, it seems that today is the time when I am promoted to the late stage of the world's division." ”
Fighting and changing the stars, this is a move that can only be used by teachers in the world.
At this time, this middle-aged An man is the Xiangguo of Xuanguo, Weng Beitai.
"Now that I am promoted, God really helps me, so that the chances of winning my future plan will be increased by at least one percent!" Weng Beitai sat in the void, absorbing the dark energy in the void around him, and his face revealed a look of hope for the future.
"Huh? Who used my token? ”
Suddenly, Weng Beitai, who was about to enter the later stage of the promotion to the world division, noticed that his Xiangguo token was being used.
Thinking of the few tokens he handed over, Weng Beitai's face was extremely solemn.
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Weng Beitai pointed at the index finger of his right hand, and a trace of dark energy poured out of his index finger.
The gushing out of the dark energy turned into a clear spring, and then, a picture appeared in the clear spring.
This is a means that only the masters of the world have, and with such means, you can gain insight into all things in a country.
At this time, in the picture of the mirror flowers and water moon in front of Weng Beitai, it is the Yuxian Confucian Temple.
"What happened? Doesn't Qian Zongwen know that tokens can't be used? ”
Weng Beitai's face was extremely gloomy.
But then, Weng Beitai's face became even more gloomy.
"Lifting people to fight the poem "Against the Wind and Sand"!"
"Who is the person who can't tell the face and was killed by "Against the Wind and Sand"? But? ”
Thinking of someone, Weng Beitai hurriedly looked around at Qian Zongwen, and when he found that Qian Tong who was kneeling on the ground was intact, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Qian Tong's identity, the entire Xuanguo knows, only he and Qian Zongwen.
Moreover, Qian Tong is concerned with the implementation of his future plan, and he will never allow any mistakes, otherwise, he will not give his token to Qian Zongwen.
It's just a small money house, even if it is expanded thousands of times, it is not qualified to take his token at all.
The reason why Qian Zongwen has his token is entirely because of Qian Tong's identity.
Looking at the tense atmosphere in the picture in front of him, Weng Beitai smiled coldly and said secretly in his heart: "In this way, this Qian Zongwen is not untargeted, since this is the case, this appearance will help you get out of the predicament." ”
As soon as his mind moved, a stream of dark energy poured into the picture of the mirror flower and the moon, and then entered the picture of the mirror flower and the moon, in the token that Qian Zongwen was holding in both hands.
After doing this, Weng Beitai took the mirror flowers.
The token in Qian Zongwen's hand already has his dark energy stalemate, and whoever dares to move will inevitably be killed.
In the entire Xuanguo, he wanted to save people, but no one killed him, so Weng Beitai didn't have the slightest intention of looking at it, but concentrated on sensing the dark energy in the void around him, preparing to be promoted to the later stage of the world division.
Rumble!
After Weng Beitai settled down, in the void around him, many stars began to expand rapidly, and then exploded, turning into dark energy and merging into the void.
Feeling the darker and thicker energy around him, Weng Beitai also felt a trace of luck begin to surround him.
Luck is something that everyone has, whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, the difference is how much they have.
Ordinary people have great luck, but they can have good luck in their lives, and enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.
Practitioners have great luck and everything goes well, and when they are promoted, the success rate of promotion will be greatly increased.
"As the minister of a country, I have students all over the world, and I think that my luck can increase the success rate of at least one percent for my promotion!"
Luck is fluctuating, except for the saint, no one can figure out what it is and how many he has, so Weng Beitai can only estimate himself.
Dark energy is there, luck is there.
The rest is promotion.
Weng Beitai held his mind and let himself think about his miscellaneous things.
But at this moment, a holy word full of edification suddenly sounded in his ears.
Then, Weng Beitai felt that the luck around him dissipated instantly, and he was forcibly pulled back to his original study from the endless void.
"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land!"
The eight words kept echoing in Weng Beitai's ears, and turned into a golden dragon circling around Weng Beitai's body.
Weng Beitai made himself a barrier for Qian Zongwen's father and son, and he himself coveted Xuanguo, so the eight words echoing in his ears this time were like an arrow piercing his heart, which can be said to be the weakness of Weng Beitai.
"Didn't the Xuanguo Sage discover my plan?" Weng Beitai said secretly in his heart.
Thinking of this, Weng Beitai's face showed determination.
"My holy way is to unite vertically and horizontally, with Zhu as the center, unite Zhu and Xuan, and jointly resist foreign races."
"If Xuanguo does not agree, then annex Xuanguo!"
"Although I cultivate the martial arts, I take the route of the Wendao Zonghengjia, this is my holy way, and it is also the holy way recognized by the Heavenly Dao, whoever stops my holy path is the enemy of the Heavenly Dao."
"Scatter me!"
Weng Beitai ignored the holy words echoing in his ears, but strengthened his heart of the holy path.
The next moment, all the holy words in Weng Beitai's ears dissipated, and the golden dragon coiled around him disappeared.
As long as the heart of pursuing the holy path is stable, even if the saint is there in person, it is difficult to shake Weng Beitai's heart.
After the holy words that blocked his path to promotion disappeared, Weng Beitai was surprised in his heart: "The holy words in the mouth of the saint will definitely not be dissipated so simply, and the one who said these eight words is not the Xuanguo saint!" ”
As soon as his mind moved, the mirror flowers and water moon appeared in front of Weng Beitai again.
"Ahh
Seeing the content in the picture, Weng Beitai's face instantly turned like ashes, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably because of anger.
The world's division has already reached the point of not being alarmed, but at this moment, Weng Beitai, who is the world's teacher, has been broken by his peaceful mentality.
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The luck of Xiangguo Mansion collapsed, and the dark energy disappeared, making all the people of the three realms of literature and weapons in the entire capital stunned.
But then, not only the people of the three weapons in the capital were shocked, but even the ordinary people in the capital were shocked.
I saw that just after the luck and dark energy of Xiangguo Mansion dissipated, a golden dragon, but already vaguely dispersed, flew towards the palace of the capital.
The next moment, he was submerged in the palace.
As soon as the golden dragon came out, the national fortunes of the country were improved by one percent.
Although this golden dragon has been somewhat vaguely dispersed, it can also improve the national fortune of Xuanguo a lot.
With the improvement of national fortunes, many places in Xuanguo will have smooth weather and smooth conditions, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment.
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