"This ......" Mirror thought about it, but couldn't tell for a while.

Obviously, things on both sides have been done, but it seems that you can't say that you will be the same passerby from now on, right?

Finally, it sighed: "Are you worried that he is going to kill you?" ”

"It's not that simple." He Lingchuan's voice was like a gnat, almost only the mirror could hear it, "He has been planning for many years, and finally used Xi Yunhe to achieve his goal, so why is Xi Yunhe still alive and not killed by him?" Obviously, killing Xi Yunhe is the best way to clear up the relationship, and it is more effective than killing me. Oh, what can I do to get in his way? ”

The mirror was even more confused, and asked.

But He Lingchuan only said one sentence: "Because Xi Yunhe is useful." Then he didn't explain anymore, and let the mirror itch hard.

Xi Yunhe is still alive because this person is really capable, and he can really do things for the Frost Leaf National Master. For Frost Leaf National Master, it was more useful for him to live than to die.

Xi Yunhe is also very aware of this, so he is not worried about the leader suddenly having evil thoughts.

"Besides, there are also upper and lower strategies for dealing with the aftermath, and killing people and eliminating mouths is the next strategy. A character like Frost Leaf National Master will not choose a strategy easily. ”

The Frost Leaf National Master and the Qingyang National Master have been fighting for more than 100 years, is the fight a martial art? Of course not, they are fighting "potential".

Power is power.

It is not only a resource, but there are many people who are deeply tied to your interests and are willing to use it for you.

If the Frost Leaf National Master kills one person and discards it like a rag, it will be a defeat with his own hands.

Serving up and benefiting from the top is the normal mode of operation in this system.

Kill somebody to do away with a witness? It's too low, who would do it as a last resort?

Fang Cai Li Qingge and the New Year's Praise Ceremony made a deal in the account of the Frost Leaf National Master, and He Lingchuan thought a lot.

He secretly cooperated with Mai Xuewen/Xi Yunhe once in Baisha, and teamed up to kill Zhongsun Mou, the patrol envoy of Lingxu City.

Since then, he has intersected with the forces of the Frost Leaf National Master.

After coming to Lingxu City, in order to repay Li Qingge's favor, he made another deal with the Frost Leaf National Master, and after such a back and forth, he invisibly cooperated again.

There is a way that is once born and twice cooked.

Seeing Li Qingge walking out with high spirits, He Lingchuan suddenly realized that not only did he and the Frost Leaf National Master not have two clears, but there were more entanglements.

Unknowingly, he was deeply involved in the struggle between the Autumn Palace and the Blue Palace.

He knew the secret of the Frost Leaf National Master, and the Frost Leaf National Master also knew that he did not betray Xi Yunhe to Bai Ziqi. However, after seeing the Frost Leaf National Master for the first time today, He Lingchuan was not worried that he would kill himself.

The eyes of the Frost Leaf National Master looking at him were kind and approving, as if to say: "Young man, well done."

Looking at him borrowing troops for Li Qingge, the arrangements were meticulous and thorough, which made He Lingchuan feel sincere rather than official.

So it can be summed up in one sentence:

It is likely that the Frost Leaf National Master has regarded him as one of his own.

He hadn't talked to He Lingchuan in person, and he hadn't even revealed the intention of solicitation through Xi Yunhe, but the entanglement between the two sides had been deeply entangled. As long as He Lingchuan is still in Bega, then he will be faintly returned to his own power by the Frost Leaf National Master. With the terrifying status and connections that the latter has, it doesn't even take He Lingchuan's nod to admit it to confirm this relationship.

If he wanted to deny this mark, he would not betray or betray the Frost Leaf National Master by drastic means.

He Lingchuan believes that normal people would not dare to do this.

He, well, didn't want to either.

In contrast, the stupid brother of Fu Shanyue only knows how to throw olive branches to him repeatedly, although he is sincere, but that method really can't be compared with an old oilman in officialdom like Frost Leaf National Master.

He Lingchuan walked through the crowd, strode back to Prince Chiyan's carriage, and said with Fu Shanyue's expectant gaze:

"The handover is complete."

Fu Shanyue smiled and said: "Great, this time the willows are bright!" Come, to you! ”

If it weren't for He Xiao's meticulous heart and grasping such an invisible flaw, Kong Jiaxiang would have become a fish that slipped through the net. Now there is a new development in the elixir case, which is great news for Chiyan.

The two raised their glasses and were about to drink them all, but they saw the wine in the cup condensed into beads and floated up to the sky in a trembling manner.

This time, the beads rose much faster than the previous one.

"Again and again, the door of the sea of grass is about to open."

Sure enough, a clear jade chime sounded in front of him, which seemed to be far and near, echoing in everyone's ears.

The people who were talking to each other, the people who were prostrate in front of the tent of the Heavenly Palace, looked up together.

The sun faded at some point, and the sky was already overcast.

Now the clouds are getting lower and lower, rolling more and more, and they actually turn into a huge spiral shape!

It's like an upside-down whirlwind cup of ice cream, but with the tip pointing down.

He Lingchuan hissed softly.

It was a large cyclone, covering almost the entire sea of grass over the sea, with a range of dozens of miles.

In his original world, the thing was called Supercell, and some people called them Whirling Thunderstorms.

But here, it's not just about severe convective weather.

The thunderstorm first appeared on the surface of the sea of grass, and the long whale sucked up the water and threw up countless aquatic plants, and then slowly moved towards the sandbar.

The prestige is unmatched, as if the end is near.

How to say that poem, the black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it, and it is not an exaggeration to put it here.

If it catches him squarely, tens of thousands of people here will probably have to go to heaven.

Its size was much larger than the Wind Demon in the Ethereal Sect's residence half a year ago.

However, in the face of this super convection, the people of Lingxu City did not scatter and flee, but stood in place, leaning their necks, pointing and judging the storm.

Some say it's smaller than the year before.

Others say it's slower than the year before.

I don't take this murderous storm in my eyes.

If this storm is human, I must want to give these ants a little color.

However, of course, the people of Lingxu City are so calm, after all, this kind of storm is biennial, and Lingxu City has experienced more than five hundred years before and after, and it is skillful and easy to deal with, and it will not go wrong with your eyes closed.

He Lingchuan noticed that two people appeared on the stage at this time:

Qingyang National Teacher.

Frost Leaf National Teacher.

Fu Shanyue said to him: "The Storm Gate of the Fu Realm will open every six hundred and eighty days, and it will take the national teachers to take turns holding their canes in pairs to frame the storm entrance. ”

There are four national teachers in Bega, and the last time it was the national teachers of the summer and winter palaces who held the staff, so this time it will be the turn of the green and autumn palaces.

He Lingchuan, the Frost Leaf National Master, had already seen it; Qingyang National Teacher wore a gorgeous robe sprinkled with azure gold today, and her demeanor was still graceful, but her cheekbones were slightly convex He Lingchuan always felt that she was thinner than a few days ago.

She and the Frost Leaf National Master walked together, and the two seemed to be talking.

This is really not a matter of not getting together, but He Lingchuan knows that the Frost Leaf National Master has made a lot of efforts to bring her down.

The abacus of the Frost Leaf National Teacher, will the Qingyang National Teacher not know?

But the two national teachers walked forward with a smile amid the cheers of the people, not showing any unhappiness.

In the eyes of those in the know, the situation is very delicate.

The combined age of these two is almost four hundred years old, and the city government is unfathomable.

After a few words, the Frost Leaf National Master continued to walk forward, walking to the other side of the storm.

This storm is still a round funnel-shaped, big at the top and small at the bottom, the diameter of the sharp leak at the bottom is about eighty zhang, and the Frost Leaf National Master is also strolling leisurely on the edge of the storm, and soon walked to the opposite side.

The action of Qingyang National Teacher raising his hand and brushing his temples before the storm may make thousands of men popular.

But He Lingchuan observed Sun Lingling and once came to a conclusion:

When a woman does this, she mostly hides that she has something in her heart or an emotion.

The spearhead of the elixir case is openly and secretly pointed at the Qinggong, and there are countless people in the government and the opposition who criticize it, and the Qingyang National Teacher is caught in the whirlpool of public opinion. Even if she is innocent, she has to bear a lot of pressure.

What's more, He Lingchuan knew that she was indeed the initiator.

Her true heart must not be as calm as it seems.

Fu Shanyue also exhaled, and his voice was almost covered by the storm: "Could this be the last time the Qingyang National Master will hold the staff?" ”

"Perhaps." If the old drug case was finally traced to her, the sensation caused in Bega would probably be no less than today's storm.

At this time, the two national teachers were already in place, just facing each other through the storm, and then almost at the same time they raised their long staff and slammed them on the ground!

The capital of the two canes is carved into a monster, and it is impossible to see why.

As soon as they hit the ground, two rays of light from each of the two monsters spit out a gold and a silver light from their mouths, and they circled around the storm's mouth quickly, but in opposite directions.

They quickly melted into a hoop of light.

The golden light flies clockwise inside, and the silver light outside, counterclockwise.

Fu Shanyue explained to He Lingchuan: "These two Wind Fixing Staffs were specially created by the Heavenly God for the Storm Gate of the Sea of Grass, and were used by the National Teacher to deploy Yuan Li. The light hoop released can stabilize the damper, the golden light fixes the bearing, and the silver light controls the wind speed, so that it will not cause trouble. ”

As if to confirm his words, since being trapped by the light hoop, the originally unruly Storm Gate has basically been fixed in place, and the speed of the whirlwind has slowed down a lot, and it seems that the momentum is not so intimidating.

It turns out that these two light hoops are used to stabilize the damper?

He Lingchuan looked at the two long sticks and said, "No one has come to sabotage?" ”

If you pull them out, will the damper run around?

As soon as the words fell, the two national teachers pulled out their long staffs and turned to leave without looking back.

They have done this set dozens of times, and they will never drag the mud and water.

The hoops of light did not disappear, and they were still tightly clinging to the Storm Gate.

"Why not? Bega has been established for hundreds of years, what strange things have not been seen? Fu Shanyue smiled: "But this is a miracle!" There were people who tried to do evil, but no one ever succeeded. ”

That's right, He Lingchuan couldn't think of a way to break the two light hoops at all.

And he always felt a little familiar, and thought about it for a long time, well, the forbidden hoop tied to the forelimbs of the Xushan Shan Ze Torch seemed to have the same effect as it.

I don't know which god is so fond of making prisoners?

But then again, the only thing that can compete with the natural celestial phenomena and the power of the two worlds is the vast Yuan Force of Bega.

Seeing such a great feat, the devout people present knelt down and prayed.

After being trapped, the wind circle became more and more stable, and the center slowly expanded, and finally the so-called storm gate was revealed.

The monthly pass doubled and started again~

Because the plot is getting more and more difficult to lay, and the blood groove of Jiufang is getting lower and lower, so I haven't been able to add food to everyone recently, so I hope to understand.

(End of chapter)