Chapter 20: The Divine Mother Luo Xian
"The old man finally understands the reason why the Sword Master agreed to form an alliance."
The moment of Xiongba finally came to an end, and many places that he couldn't figure out before suddenly became clear.
According to the available information, Tianmen was established at least fifty years ago, and this time is still in advance as the intelligence continues to be excavated......
It is completely unimaginable how long this mysterious organization has existed and how much power it has.
The Tianxia Society and the Peerless City, only by joining forces can we fight against the Heavenly Gate.
The Sword Master is the real brilliant person, and he sees farther than himself.
If it weren't for the Sword Master's reminder, Xiongba wouldn't dare to imagine how far he would be calculated by the Heavenly Gate......
"Master, the apprentice thinks that the Sword Saint is old, there is no need to worry, the real enemy of our world will be the Heavenly Gate, if the Heavenly Gate is not removed, the world will unify the martial arts, and there is no future!" Qin Shuang suggested to Xiongba.
"You can have such a big picture, and it is in vain for the old man to cultivate you."
Xiongba nodded approvingly, and then he was in trouble again.
This Tianmen is lurking in the shadows, and the investigation of it by the world these days is only the tip of its iceberg, and the spies captured are all peripheral personnel of Tianmen.
To this day, it is still unknown where its headquarters is, who its leader is, and even if the Xiongba wants to launch a counterattack against the Heavenly Gate, he has no way to start.
At this time, a male henchman hurried in:
"Helper! The people of Wushuang City brought the mud bodhisattva. ”
Xiongba suspected that he had misheard, stared closely, and confirmed:
"You mean...... Mud Bodhisattva? ”
"Yes, the gang leader, the hundred elites of Wushuang City have escorted me, and they say yes, the sword saint is a great gift to you."
"What a Juggernaut—"
Xiongba couldn't help but laugh.
He was still struggling just now, how to attack this Heavenly Gate, the mud bodhisattva appeared too timely.
The Mud Bodhisattva's physiognomy is unparalleled in the world, and even numerology can be spied on, so why is it difficult to calculate the geographical location of a heavenly gate?
"Quick, please come to the mud bodhisattva—"
Xiongba was halfway through his words, thought of something, and immediately changed his words, "Come to the old man's study, I haven't seen him for many years, and the old man wants to catch up with him alone." ”
"Yes."
"Frost, gather people from all walks of life and prepare for war."
After speaking, Xiongba hurriedly walked out.
……
In the study, Xiongba soon saw the dying mud bodhisattva.
He was worried that the mud bodhisattva would not last long, so he immediately let the mud bodhisattva start to calculate.
The same gossip horoscope as back then.
Two comments the same as back then.
[The Nine Dragons are shocking, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water. 】
Xiongba read the two criticisms of the second half of his life, and his expression gradually became serious.
These two sentences are not very obscure, and with the ingenuity of the hero, they can already be vaguely understood.
However, he still couldn't believe it, and looked down at the mud bodhisattva sitting on the chair, almost running out of oil:
"What do you mean by these two sentences?"
"It means that success is also stormy, and defeat is also stormy."
"You mean that the second half of the old man's life will be controlled by the wind and clouds?" Xiongba suppressed the anger in his heart, and his voice was low.
"Male gang leader, the will of heaven cannot be violated, this is your fate for the rest of your life." The mud bodhisattva's voice was weak, and his face was a little more tired than before.
"The old man doesn't believe in the destiny of heaven, and the fate of the old man is in my own hands!"
Xiongba stared at the mud bodhisattva, his voice was cold, threatening:
"The old man asks again, are you sure that there is no way?"
"The wind is invisible, the clouds are invisible, once the two are united, they are invincible, but ......"
Halfway through his words, the mud bodhisattva's tone suddenly changed.
This was the second time he had violated the principles of a scholar.
In other words, he would never give up such a principle no matter what.
But now, he doesn't care, these principles are more important for a dying person, without any restraints, for a living person.
He roughly calculated that under such guidance, the direction of future fate would be the most beneficial to Wushuang City.
He wants to open up a peaceful future for his granddaughter.
"But what?" There was some hope in Xiongba's eyes.
"But now, the storm has not yet become a climate, and the male gang leader ...... The general trend has been achieved, knowing the destiny of heaven and controlling it, according to the situation, it may not be ...... Can't defeat Fengyun and turn his ...... around Horoscope ......"
The mud bodhisattva's voice became weaker and weaker, and the pain in his body gradually moved away.
With difficulty, he pulled out a piece of paper from his bosom, which was the last link in the plan.
"Well said, the old man's iron bucket country, how can those two yellow-haired boys overthrow it."
Xiongba's gaze noticed the note in the mud bodhisattva's hand, "What is this?" ”
"Tianmen stronghold...... I'm already on my way here...... Count ......."
"It's worthy of a mud bodhisattva, before the old man told you, you already expected it."
Xiongba took the piece of paper, and as soon as he spoke, the mud bodhisattva was no longer breathing.
A generation of strange people is over.
Xiongba sighed, and asked people to take the mud bodhisattva down and find a feng shui treasure to bury him.
He looked at the distribution map of the Tianmen strongholds for a while, and began to think about ways to break the situation.
There is a gate of heaven in front of the road, and there is a storm in the back.
The mud bodhisattva said that he could know the destiny of heaven and use it, but if he did not handle the situation of being attacked by the enemy in such a belly and back, his hegemony might end here.
"Someone, pass on the old man's order, the master of the Feiyun Hall Bu Jingyun, and the master of the Divine Wind Hall, Nie Feng, come to see me immediately......"
Nie Feng, step shocking, since the two of them have such potential and talent, then simply hand over the errand of crusading against Tianmen to them.
The snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman profits, the male bully does not need to do anything, as long as he sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, no matter who loses or wins, he is the biggest winner.
……
The world's encirclement and suppression of the Tianmen stronghold is as swift as thunder.
Unprepared, Tianmen suffered the most severe blow in history.
In just one month, most of Tianmen's stronghold in the Tianxia Society's sphere of influence was destroyed, and heavy losses were suffered.
This matter was reported layer by layer in the Heavenly Gate, and even alarmed the Divine Mother who was under one person and above ten thousand people in the Heavenly Gate.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
The cold voice was as piercing as ice and snow, and a woman, wearing a mask, appeared in a certain stronghold of Tianmen.
Several members of the Heavenly Gate who fled back from the encirclement and suppression had not yet reacted, and their bodies flew out upside down, and they were severely injured by the angry Divine Mother.
"Mother God's life!"
"We don't know how the stronghold was exposed!"
"Spare your life, Mother God!"
The Divine Mother Luo Xian, a disciple of the Lord of Heaven, was cultivated by Emperor Shakti since he was a child, and taught the unfathomable "Sacred Heart Formula", with unfathomable strength, and had the power of life and death in the Heavenly Gate.
"Prepare the horses, I'm going to go myself."
Luo Xian punished a group of people from the Heavenly Gate, and immediately set off with a few cronies.
Taking advantage of the current situation, there is still room for redemption, she must personally take action to solve the Tianxia Association and the hegemony.
If the foundation of the Heavenly Gate is completely destroyed, the wrath of the Emperor Shakti, the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, will not be able to withstand it.