"The latest news from the Northern Wilderness, someone from the Black Tower has come out!" Su Yu looked at Wang Qin and said with a solemn expression.

In the case of the Southern Barbarian Rebellion, before Su Yu figured out the state, the matter of the Northern Wilderness now seems to have more to do with Lin Zihan.

At this time, Wang Qin stood in the conference room of Emgrand, looking at Su Yu's face, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking at the unclear image in front of him, Wang Qin could see a blurry figure jump up and disappear from everyone's sight through the dark clouds that were pressed by the black.

"Could it be that Lin Zihan has returned to the Black Tower for more than a year?" Su Yu had some doubts in his heart, Lin Zihan had mentioned the trip to the Black Tower, and there was a powerful cosmic origin incarnation in the Black Tower.

"Could it be that person?" The more Su Yu thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, if it was Lin Zihan, where would he go?

Not only Emgrand, but also the North, the Imperial Federation, Dongliu, and Ximo, more than one side of the forces, but they are all looking at the same image, and the people standing in front of the screen have different expressions.

"He came out after all!" Sang Yan clenched his fists and looked at that figure, whether it was Lin Zihan or the person who was imprisoned in the Black Tower, Sang Yan didn't want to see it again.

Because as long as you don't see them, the star attendants won't come to the wall.

Shenghui believes in the Star Servants, but they only believe in the cosmic order under the control of the Star Servants, and believe in the power of order, but they don't want to see the gods they believe in.

Just like human beings believe in God, don't you wish you were dying sooner and going to see the God you believe in?

The same is true for Shenghui, for so many years, Sang Yan has always maintained a strong sense of awe for the Star Servant, but he does not want to see the Star Servant in his lifetime.

Of course, among the three major territories directly under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Federation, not only Shenghui is watching, but also the Federal Council, the Military Divisional Council, and even the Git team stationed in the Imperial Headquarters......

Su Yu's face was even more embarrassed, through hacking technology, Su Yu clearly knew that this video was intercepted from the communication network of the Northern Wilderness Army and had been sent to no less than ten channels on the dark web.

And those channels, even Su Yu can't find a trace.

……

In the room of the head of the Northern Military Division, behind Lan Luoran stood a man dressed in white, wearing a simple pure white mask, without any decoration on the mask.

"Why do you do that? With your strength, you clearly know that it is a blood dragon, but you still want to release this video. The man in the white mask said slowly, his voice hoarse as if it were a desert in his throat.

The sound of excessive smoke made Lan Luoran frown slightly, the hoarse voice sounded demonic, and at the same time, people always wanted to see if he had 100,000 tons of cigarettes hidden in his throat.

"You should know that the strength of the realm level is comparable to that of a dragon, but it is far from reaching the dragon, in order to have the power to deal with the star servant, the blood dragon must grow up quickly, and become a powerful existence as the ancient dragon as soon as possible."

Lan Luoran turned his back to the white-masked man, his voice full of concern.

"So whether it is Lin Zihan or the blood dragon in the end, you must become the strongest person in the Yuan Star and become the star master of the Yuan Star, so that you are qualified to negotiate with the Star Servant, instead of being completely wiped out."

On Lan Luoran's face, a worried look appeared, he didn't care who became the star lord in the end, but if he could, he hoped that it would be Lin Zihan, not the blood dragon.

"Night Monarch, your plan is really the layout of the monarch, even the northern border is your pawn, and the empire is also your pawn." The white-masked man spoke slowly.

"No wonder you asked me to secretly contact Mo Xu in the first place, it seems that you have already guessed that under the decline of the empire, a more powerful organization has already been bred." The man in the white mask raised his head, and the mask turned out to be the same as the mask worn by the person who bowed his head in front of Mo Xu and didn't dare to speak.

"It's a pity that I'm stuck in the game now, and I will never be like you, become a chess player, and be able to watch all this coldly." The white masked man's tone was a little lost and sad.

Recalling the high-spirited past, now it is indeed like this, and he only dares to show people with a mask.

"The Seventh Elder of Shenghui, even if it is in the record of the shadow, it is only a passing mention, I am afraid that even if I die in this life, no one will remember it, right?"

The man in the white mask was none other than the Seven Elders of the Holy Radiance, who had never shown his true face among the Holy Radiants.

"Perhaps, after all, after my death, no one should know that the head of the Northern Military Division will be one of the Night Monarchs of the Shadow Sect." Although Lan Luoran's tone was a little lost, it was not as lost as Bai Zhe.

At the moment when he decided to become the head of the Northern Military Division, Lan Luoran had already let go of his identity as the Shadow Sect, married a wife and had children, and even watched his son die on the battlefield.

But Lan Luoran still sent his granddaughter and Du Zhong, who was regarded as a nephew, into the dangerous organization of Shadow.

Because although Lan Luoran can let go of his identity, he can't completely give up that responsibility, as the Shadow Sect, what he has to do is to unveil the final veil for Yuanxing.

Just like the original dragon, human beings should not only live in a corner of the wall, but should have the courage to step out of their comfort zone to see the true face of the wall, and see what the starry sky is like.

"The dragon said that among the thousands of universes, there cannot be only one civilization, and human beings should not live like prisoners and be put in this prison by the star attendants."

Lan Luoran remembered what he had seen the dragon clan, and saw the ideals that made him crazy and wanted to pursue, that was what human beings should be.

"But you and I both know what that will cost." Bai Zhe looked at Lan Luoran, with a bit of worry in his tone.

"Bai Xi's body is almost recovered, I didn't expect that the awakening of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor's residual thoughts would extract as much as ninety percent of Bai Xi's strength, and Bai Xi almost died at the moment when the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor's residual thoughts were revived."

Bai Zhe said in a low voice, he knew very well about Bai Xi's life experience, both of them were surnamed Bai, and everything was silent.

"The Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor would actually cut off his inheritance in order to pave the way for Lin Zihan, which is really unimaginable to me." Lan Luoran said in a deep voice, with guilt for Bai Zhe in his tone.

Bai Xi is Bai Zhe's own son, but unfortunately, in order to awaken the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor in Bai Xi's body, Bai Zhe erased Bai Xi's memory, installed a memory for Bai Xi that did not belong to him, and threw him in the land of Nanban, the closest to the land of Longzuka.

"The Bai clan is to inherit the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor, whenever an heir is born, the bloodline will be passed on, this is the fate of the Bai family, and this is also what I have to do as the Seven Elders of Shenghui."

Bai Zhe knew that he was ashamed of Baixi, and he pushed Baixi onto that road, but it was a pity that the remnants of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor in the Northern Wilderness would choose to destroy his inheritance to open the way for Lin Zihan.

"The only thing that can be relied on now is the blood dragon bloodline that Lin Zihan carries, and the golden dragon emperor bloodline that has never appeared." Bai Zhe's eyes flickered, he knew that since both the Blood Dragon King and the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor could leave their bloodlines, then the Golden Dragon Emperor would definitely be able to do the same.

"Have you ever heard of the Secret Clan?" Lan Luoran's eyes became sharp, and even his expression was full of nervousness.

"I've heard that it's just a legend, and we can't find any trace of the Mizo, and there is not even any record of the Mizang among humans."

Bai Zhe shook his head, believing in the existence of the dragon clan, in addition to the subspecies, there is also a type of people who are the secret Tibetan tribe, and all the information about the dragon that Ying can know now comes from a former secret Tibetan person.

"The founder of the shadow strayed into the ruins of the dragon clan and met the secret Tibetans, so there was a shadow that was later passed down for thousands of years, and the origin of the holy glow also originated from the secret Tibetan people?" Lan Luoran's gaze was firm, he believed in the existence of the secret Tibetans.

"You mean, the Mystics know the bloodline of the Golden Dragon Emperor?" Bai Zhe suddenly understood what Lan Luoran meant, because only the secret Tibetan clan knew the dragon very well, and since they had the strength to leave behind two organizations such as Shenghui and Shadow, which had been inherited for thousands of years, they must have a power that could not be ignored.

"Maybe the Tibetans have been walking in front of us all along, but we haven't noticed it." Lan Luoran's eyes looked at the screen.

Everything is already clear, and his purpose in circulating this video is to bring the Tibetans to the surface.

Xuan Yu was too anxious, he just wanted to cultivate a dragon, and what Lan Luoran wanted was to make the stars appear in the field of vision of the universe, and he wanted to tell those star servants that the human race would not be the prisoners or jailers who were still in prison.

……

At this time, in the Emgrand Building, Wang Qin and Su Yu watched the video more than ten times, and Huang Zhizong, who was still by the side of the two of them just now, had already left the room.

"Where's Uncle Huang?" Wang Qin's eyes were a little sour, and when he turned around, he realized that Huang Zhizong was not behind him, and he didn't know where he went.

Just when Su Yu was also puzzled, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Huang Zhizong held a plate in his hand, and two cups of freshly brewed tea were placed on the plate.

"After watching for a long time, I was afraid that the eyes of the two young masters would be tired, so I went to make two cups of tea." Huang Zhizong watched Su Yu and Wang Qin's gaze fall on him, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that Wang Qin and Su Yu's eyes were a little puzzled, but they also disappeared in an instant, their eyes became much softer, and they took the tea handed over by Huang Zhizong.