Chapter 111: The Thief of the Country!

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Zhaodu.

The mountain behind the Tianqi Gate.

As the name suggests, this is a cemetery dedicated to the burial of the high priests of the Tenkai Gate, who are devout and dedicated to Shinto.

At this moment, in Tianqimen, the peak of the three powers of the imperial capital, the most majestic and heavily defended Tianqi tomb, an old man wearing a purple gold and broken jade costume held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his left hand, and walked in front of the various tombstones in the main hall, as if walking in his own back garden, he paused to enjoy the scenery, leisurely and elegant.

The old man was none other than Pingjiang Marquis Candle Rhino, and at this moment he was looking up at a tomb in front of him, carefully reading the glorious deeds of this high priest.

It kept turning for a while, until the door outside opened slightly, and then the candle rhino cheered up and smiled.

"You're finally here, High Priest, but let me wait, if it's a little later, you'll be able to recite the sages of Qimen this day!"

The thin old man high priest had a gloomy face, expressionless, looked at the candle rhino and said: "Being able to know the sages of Tianqimen is a blessing that you have cultivated for a hundred generations, and it is a gift to you!" ”

Candle Rhino laughed and looked at him mockingly: "High Priest, High Priest, how can you fool yourself into fooling yourself all day long!" ”

"This is the Tianqi Tomb, the most heavily guarded place in your Tianqi Sect, even if your disciples can't come in without your orders, what else are you pretending?"

"Boasting all day long about believing in an ethereal god, Shinto, compiling all kinds of rhetoric, acting for most of your life, what the hell are you ...... Are you tired? ”

The high priest couldn't control it anymore, and the candle rhino's words seemed to pierce his heart, cutting off all the masks, and his pale goosebump cheeks trembled slightly,

The High Priest suddenly exclaimed, "Enough! ”

"Candle Rhino, if it weren't for you, a chaotic thief, my Tianqimen would still be Tianqimen, and the Shinto would still be the Shinto of Suchuan."

Candle Rhino sneered: "Still pretending, fake is fake, even if there is no Candle Rhino, there is no Pingjiang Hou, there will be Zuo Jianghou, Right Jianghou to expose all this!" ”

"Besides, I don't believe that you old thing has been in business in Zhaodu for so many years, and after two dynasties, you won't find any clues!"

"What kind of righteousness are you still telling me, thief, it's just self-deception!"

"You are just deceiving your own heart, the sages of Tianqimen are just a group of bridgeheads who see the wind and steer the rudder, cowardice is cowardice, and you say it so noblely!"

The mocking words made the high priest seem to think of some old things, glaring angrily at the candle rhino, and even wanting to pull out the bright yellow candle on the side and smash it in the candle rhino face at any moment.

The candle rhino didn't look afraid at all, and even lowered the hand that had been holding the saber at his waist, waiting for the goosebumpy old man to make a move, and even showed a hint of anticipation on his face.

Finally, after a long time, the high priest calmed down a little, released his clenched fist, and looked directly at the candle rhino and said.

"I'm just reminding you that no matter what you want, I don't want that incident from seventeen years ago to happen again, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Candle Rhino looked at the High Priest and shook his head slightly, "That thing will never happen again, who would want to kill their own subjects unless it was necessary?" Whether it is to raise an army to attack other princes, or to keep my fief to expand the supply, it is a good choice. ”

"But isn't there no way, if not, how can we create the ultimate god without experiencing thousands of failures?"

The high priest's face moved slightly, and he asked, "Did you light the pillar this time, or was it the 'Divine Lord'?" ”

Candle Rhino looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you still talking to me about the Divine Master?" ”

The high priest was slightly silent, and only after half a sound did he acquiesce: "Monster! ”

Candle Rhino nodded with a smile and continued: "I spent my whole life and killed tens of thousands of subjects before I could barely gather a little strength, but what about that girl? ”

"She was born once, and once she became an adult, she easily lit up the pillar of her life, and the facts once again proved to us that the return of this monster."

"It's a pity that Suchuan doesn't welcome the power of the Divine Sect!"

The high priest asked, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

"I've been here, isn't that clear? Why do you guys who worship Shinto every day always like to deceive yourself, or so, I'll be clear! Candle Rhino smiled mockingly, then lowered his palm slightly, pulled out the sword at his waist, and placed it in front of the high priest.

"This sword is rumored to be made by the Fire Tu Clan, the first king of fire weaving in five hundred years, brought together the most precious stones in Suchuan, and then dedicated it to the Divine Sect, who took him to break open the gate of the royal family and slaughtered the entire royal family!"

"Then, the Divine Sect took this sword and wiped out hundreds of generations, and the Northern Wolf Clan was directly wiped out because of this, and it drank the blood of countless strong people!"

Candle Rhino held the sword, a touch of madness gradually appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Back then, the Divine Sect was able to take this sword and take away the Yuan clan's country, so why can't I?"

It's just a re-evolution of history.

Shenzong can be the Suchuan royal family, and I, the Marquis of Pingjiang, can naturally do it! ”

The bright candle flames in the temple seemed to be affected by a natural evil aura emitted from the inside out, all of which were tilted downward, fluctuating, and could be extinguished at any time.

It took a while for the candle rhino to calm down, unsheath the sword in his hand, and then look at the high priest for an answer.

The reason he gave was that the sword that could kill people was also read, and the high priest should also give him a clear answer.

Although he knows that the high priest is a wall grass, this kind of wall grass may turn his face at any time when he does not completely bow his head, after all, it is just like the five hundred years that the candle rhinoceros has learned.

When the royal city is shattered and the royal family is dead, these Shinto high priests are often the first to come out and endorse the new king.

It's just that this world, this kind of Shinto, from beggars to princes, is engraved in the bones, and they really can't be missing, at least, not at the beginning.

It's a pity that the Divine Sect failed to kill these sacrifices and then die!

The high priest looked at the sword of the candle rhino and slightly retracted his spirit, and after being silent for a while, he asked, "This sword inherits the will of the Divine Sect?" ”

Candle Rhino nodded and shook his head, and said, "When I found this sword, it was just a piece of dead iron!" ”

"But don't worry, in that accident in the seventeenth year, I was not only here to study the Divine Lord, but also to open this sword! You can't imagine how many monsters I've killed with this sword! ”

"At this moment, it can definitely be used against that girl!"

"Even though she may have the power of the Five Hundred Years Divine Sect in the future, at least for now, that girl can only be our nourishment!"

The high priest didn't say a word, looked at the candle rhino's fierce tiger eyes, and sighed slightly.

After a moment of silence, he walked through the inscriptions in the main hall, skipping the names full of previous deeds, and finally walked to the top, the black monument, and stopped.

The date of the contemporary high priest recorded above is 500 years ago, and there is a crack in the body of the tablet.

Candle Rhino looked at the high priest, "This is the Divine Sect split?" ”

The High Priest nodded.

Candle Rhino said again: "I am the king, and I will restore all the honor of Tianqimen!" ”

The high priest turned around and looked at the candle rhino: "I don't care what bullshit honor you get, I just want the descendants of Tianqimen to have the opportunity to follow their own path!" ”

"In the past, Tianqimen may have been weeds fluttering in the wind, and when the momentum is great, it will go there."

"Today's Tianqimen has been inherited for a long time, and it is difficult for me to change this custom!"

"But I know that you are doomed, so I am willing to gamble with you once, if you die, Tianqimen will be destroyed by you, and the way of God will be rekindled one day, and it will be a new way of Tianqi! The way to God! ”

Candle Rhino was speechless, looking at the high priest who seemed to be doing something great and chose to die with his body, he wanted to draw his sword and stab the old man with two bloody skeletons in the chest, and let him lie on the ground and lay dying to bother the people.

It's not that the gods are talking there, and it's still so sanctimonious to do a bad thing.

It's a pity, thinking that he still has to rely on the high priest in the edict capital at the moment, the candle rhino held his breath, restrained this impulse very well, and laughed heartily.

"Victory for the High Priest!"

"Congratulations on the prosperity of Shinto!"

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When the high priest and the Marquis of Pingjiang conspired to edict the capital,

At the same time, on the other side of the land of Suchuan, the old nest of the candle rhino, the fiefdom capital, and the Pingting City, in the dead of night, there is a plaque written on the Weisheng family in the house.

Wei Shengyan is also looking at this celestial statue, as if he wants to see the results of his gambling this time from this ethereal night.

Before the court, the night was getting darker, the evening breeze was slightly cool, and the side of the aisle was already full of bright yellow incandescent lanterns, lighting up the entire mansion of the Weisheng family.

It doesn't look like daytime, but it looks extremely beautiful and quiet.

The old housekeeper was dressed in extremely warm clothes, and he was holding a dress that matched the size of the housekeeper and walked over slowly, "Housemaster, it's late at night, it's time to rest." ”

"yes, got it."

Staring at the starry sky, the middle-aged Wei Shengyan nodded but did not mean to move back to the house, the housekeeper did not dare to disturb anymore, put the clothes in his hand on the jade table, and then waited quietly beside him.

After a while, Wei Shengyan finally came back to his senses, sat on the chair next to him, picked up his clothes and put them in front of him, and asked the old butler:

"How's the silver girl?"

"When I passed by just now, looking at the lights in the courtyard, it should have been extinguished."

"Don't be lazy, I'll tell my mother in the kitchen to get up early and prepare her favorite breakfast."

"Head of the house, you already said this before you came." The old butler bowed slightly, a smile on his face.

It's been a long time since I've seen the head of the house smile so relaxed.

Maybe the girl in silver makeup is really the destination of the head of the family.

Wei Shengyan was slightly stunned, smiled and shook it, and whispered that he was also confused, and the housekeeper smiled cooperatively.

After a while, Wei Shengyan asked again: "You say, how does the girl in silver makeup feel about me?" ”

"I don't know, but I know that there is no one in Suchuan who is more interested in the silver girl than the head of the family, so there is no one more worthy of the silver girl than you." The housekeeper replied honestly.

Weisheng Yan groaned slightly, thinking about what he had done in recent days, and the merchants of Pingting were all under his own orders to open the door for silver makeup, eating, drinking, and having fun, all at will.

Even if she wants to do a good deed, she has arranged it in advance to evoke the kindness that emanates from the inside out.

The old bracelets handed down by the family were also sent over, and she wore them on her hands and looked at them carefully.

Wei Shengyan nodded slightly, and then thought of something, what the young man said, after all, left something in his heart, and he sighed slightly for a long time, not knowing whether to ask himself or the housekeeper.

"You say, what if she awakens the power of the Yin Clan, and all this is acted?"

The old housekeeper was slightly surprised when he looked at his master's expression, then lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he said, "The master of the house, you once said that the world of adults is just an exchange of interests. ”

"You and the king of Zhaodu are like this, how come you are now, but you have seen your heart."

Wei Shengyan patted the table, as if he was a little depressed, he couldn't understand his helpless state of mind, and shook his head for a while: "Old thing, this is different,"

"The edict is to fight for life and death, no matter how much I invest, it is all a casual try, just gambling, and at the same time as giving it out, I am ready to lose."

"But women and feelings are not as thorough as doing business after all, and winning or losing is not in my control."

Hearing this, the old butler looked at the lantern in his hand, as if he wanted to find his past from the bright yellow light in his hand, and only after a long time did he look up at Wei Shengyan's inquiring and concerned eyes, and said.

"Master of the house, the old slave has been thinking about it for a long time, and I haven't figured out what love looks like, so I really can't solve your doubts."

The old butler showed a hint of apology on his face, and then continued: "But I see that although the master of the house has not laughed much in recent days, he has a smile that he has never had before, and it seems to have come up with it in your own heart, so I still think that this should not be a bad thing." ”

"You often say you have to trust your instincts, and you see that your instincts are just laughing."

The old man's whispering was particularly charming in the dead of night, and seemed to give people a shot in the arm.

Wei Shengyan laughed heartily, laughing and scolding the old thing, he would thank the foolish things, and pick and hear about it for himself.

The old butler pursed his lips and smiled, and only then did he speak again until the head of the house calmed down and said directly.

"Family master, Pingjiang Hou sent a message back to talk about walking monsters, do we have to continue to do it?"

"Of course I did!"

Wei Shengyan got up, took off his warm clothes and walked towards his room, "I have already given him the gambling money for the king, but I am always the Hou Ye's person, and I don't rebel, how can I not do what he orders?" ”

The figure in the pavilion aisle gradually drifted away, and the middle-aged man's voice was full of indifference: "Who is the king, what are you doing with Suchuan and us, can you still expect those high-ranking beings to pity one or two insects like you and me who are humble and creeping on the ground?" ”

"This world, the dynasty, is just reincarnation again and again, those big people, after all, they can't look down on us ants, and if they are trampled to death, they will be trampled to death."

"So, we have to live for ourselves!"

The housekeeper cleaned up the jade plate wine jug and other utensils left on the table, and heard the voice of the head of the house for a long time, and the table was neat without a trace of water, and the weaving lamps gradually went out.

"There are many big people in this world, but there are more ants, so we live too painfully, especially in the city of Pingting."

"Master, what can we do?"

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