"You never asked me for it. The throne looked at the court master with a smile, "The first time I made a request was about that kid, why?"

"Because Xiao Lin's question is closely related to the second thing I reported. The court owner said softly, "Although we have limited information about the background of this child, I think he still has cultivation value." ”

"Oh?" replied the throne faintly, "Tell me about it." ”

"The reason is simple, he holds a door. "And we don't know anything about the door, only that it is a mysterious existence handed down from ancient times, and other than that, the information we can consult is a blank. ”

"Go on. The throne took a sip of wine and said softly.

"It's a great opportunity to get to know this door, and if we miss this kid, I'm sure we'll regret it in the future. "But if we want to know more about the secret of the door, we can only choose to let this child continue to grow, and even speed up his growth, only then can he quickly control the power of the door." ”

"What if he can't be controlled when he grows up?" the throne squinted at the court master, and then at Suhe, who had been silently on the side, with his eyebrows lowered, and said softly, "Who will stop him then? ”

The court master was silent for a while, and nodded solemnly: "That's right, if he completely grasps the power of the door, I will never be an opponent." ”

"Then you can say it lightly. The throne snorted coldly, "The origin of this kid is not clear, and the purpose is not clear, if he has long been controlled by other empires, used our resources to grow up, and finally stabbed us back, who do you cry to?"

"On a normal day, I wouldn't have made such a risky decision. The court master smiled, and then his face became solemn again, even a little more dignified than before, "But the general environment has changed, so we have to change our strategy, only in this way can we take the lead in the future turmoil." ”

"The environment has changed?" the throne muttered softly, "What environment?"

"Not long ago, when I was repairing the seal in the Forest of Demons, I came across a corpse. The court owner said softly, "He told us a piece of information, the authenticity has not been determined yet, but I think it is very credible." ”

"What's the news?" the throne looked at the court lord with a very serious face and sat up straight unconsciously, "There is a country going to war with us?"

"Much more serious than that. The court master looked at Su He, who was speechless, and then said solemnly, "The Inhumans are about to return to this world. ”

"What?" said with an extremely serious face as the throne's face changed, crushing the flask in his hand, and his face was extremely serious, "Is that true?"

"It's not sure yet, but it's better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not. The court master said slowly, "If the Inhumans really return, the power of the gate will be our greatest help, not for anything else, just to confront the Inhumans, I even suggest that the World Conference be held in advance, we happen to be the next Lord."

Organizer. ”

The throne fell silent, his eyes swept back and forth over the faces of the court lord and Su He, anything that involved the alien, it was the most important matter, maybe it really had to spend some thought on Xiao Lin.

If you blindly target this young man, it will only push him to the opposite side of Tianxiang, and then it will only outweigh the losses, it is better to take advantage of this stage to influence him, so that this kid can truly become a child of the Tianxiang Empire and work for them, this may be the best ending.

"Suhe, when did you become dumb? The throne looked at Sukh and said with a smile, but there was a flash of light like a knife in his eyes.

"Xiao Lin is my disciple, and I can't express my opinion on this matter because of my feelings and reason. Suhe said lightly. 【*~ABC #... Fastest update]

"And you're still coming along to join in the fun?" said the throne, groping around through the drawer, and soon pulled out another flask, and poured two sips into his mouth.

"I'm just handing over a letter to the throne for my master. Suhe said with a calm face.

The throne and the court master were all shocked, they all knew very well who Su He's master was, which is why Su He disobeyed the order, and when he did his own thing, everyone would turn a blind eye, but the status of the big man behind him was too high, even if the throne was in front of him, he could only perform the junior salute.

The court lord glanced at Su He with deep meaning, no wonder when he heard that he was coming to meet the throne before, Su He would take the initiative to ask to go with him, it turned out that he came with a letter from the old man of the Sword Saint.

"What advice does the Sword Saint senior have?" said the throne with a serious face.

Su He reached out and took out a purple envelope from his arms, handed it to the throne's hand, and said softly: "The throne knows that I don't dare to open the master's handwritten letter casually. ”

"Personally?" the throne was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then I have to be careful." With that, a faint cyan light surged from his body, and a pale cyan dragon appeared out of thin air, circling back and forth on his body.

When he was ready, the throne carefully picked up the purple envelope, unwrapped the outer package little by little, and pulled out a beige letter paper with a black pen on it.

As soon as the letter appeared, an incomparably sharp sword aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a strong and penetrating momentum surged towards the throne, like a stormy wave, and like a stormy rain, wave after wave, endlessly.

Sweat appeared on the throne's forehead, the blue light on his body flickered and dimmed, and it felt like it would break at any moment, and the cyan dragon flew back and forth in mid-air with its huge dragon mouth, fighting against the incomparably powerful sword.

The sword came fiercely but retreated quickly, and after a few breaths, it receded like a tide, and the throne breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could rest for long, a purple sword light swept out of the letter paper and shot towards the throne, bringing with it a sword momentum and power much stronger than the previous sword qi.

The throne's face sank, and then he snorted coldly, and the momentum of the whole person rose sharply, and the blue light bloomed, only to see a ripple of light appear on his thick right hand

Hua, circulating in his hands.

Immediately after, the throne grabbed the purple sword light, and a grinding sound sounded that made people's teeth sore, and the purple sword light collided and eroded with the cyan palm, and finally both of them were annihilated.

The sword light receded, and a faint mark was left on the throne's right hand, he smiled bitterly, grabbed the wine jug and took a big sip, looked at Su He and said, "It's really tiring to deal with your master's methods." ”

Su He also said helplessly: "Shizun, his old man sometimes doesn't play cards according to common sense, mainly because he is too idle, and he always wants to find something to do." ”

There was a smile on the corner of the throne's mouth: "I didn't say this, when the time comes, the Sword Saint seniors will be investigated, and you will take the initiative to confess." ”

Su He had just taken a sip of water, and almost squirted out when he heard the throne's words, and shook his head with a wry smile.

After the throne and Suhe laughed, he regained his mind and began to read the letter written to him by the Sword Master, the article was not long, but after reading it, the throne frowned tightly, he reached out and rubbed his temples, and was silent.

The court lord and Su He didn't dare to interject at will when they looked at the throne's serious expression, and the two of them looked at each other, kept their mouths shut, and did not disturb the throne's contemplation.

After being silent for a long time, the throne spoke softly: "I agree to what you said before to make Xiao Lin eligible to sign up for the genius training camp. ”

"Really?" a hint of surprise flashed in the court master's eyes.

"However, there are some conditions that have to be attached. The throne groaned.

"What conditions?" Su He asked a little nervously, although he didn't know why the throne suddenly changed his mind, but at least it was a good start, but he was still a little worried that the throne would put forward some difficult conditions and change the way to prevent Xiao Lin from participating in the genius training camp.

"I really haven't figured out what the conditions are. The throne laughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment, "You can bring this news back first, and when I understand it, I will go and pass on the additional conditions to you." ”

The court master and Su He both wanted to rub their heads vigorously, they both felt that their brains hurt a little at the same time, it was really not easy to meet such a big throne, not only to keep up with the other party's brain circuit, but also to accompany him to gag, this is also a good subordinate.

The court lord stood up and saluted the throne, bowed and said, "Then we will take our leave first." Sukh also hurriedly got up and saluted.

The throne nodded, and waved his hand lightly, signaling that they could indeed leave.

"Juggernaut, I sold you a face this time, you'd better not lie to me. A cold glint flashed in the throne's eyes, and a cyan flame suddenly ignited in his hand, setting the letter on fire.

The throne reached out and dragged his chin as the beige letter paper melted away little by little in the cyan flames, and the handwriting on it kept disappearing, and finally turned into a cloud of flying ashes, completely disappearing.

In an isolated mountain range, there is a huge lake, and on the shore there is an old thatched house, and on the side of the house is a field with all kinds of vegetables and fruits.

At this time, in the sparkling waves

On the surface of the lake, a small boat was swimming in the breeze, and an old man in a purple robe sat on the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing in the middle of the lake, humming a little song in his mouth, very leisurely, and at his side was placed an inconspicuous wooden sword.

At this time, there was a sudden sound in the old man's arms, and he took out a communication compass from his arms with some impatience, stretched out his dry palm and pounded on it, and said something in his mouth: "This kind of thing is really too complicated, I can't learn it at all, old man, or the flying pigeon is more easy to understand." ”

The old man knocked for a long time before he finally saw the message, the sender's note said "good boy", and there were only a few simple words on the text message interface: "The letter has been delivered, and it has been read." ”

The old man swept away the gloom on his face, grabbed the fishing rod in front of him with some cheerfulness, and threw it into the lake, causing bursts of sparkling blue ripples, and the old and brisk voice came out of his mouth, with a relaxed smile.

"Hooked. ”

(End of chapter)

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