After drinking all night, King Xia was still in good spirits, or he hadn't felt tired for a long time, because his energy was almost unlimited, and his infinite physical strength and profound intelligence had made him powerful today. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

King Xia drove away from the main hall, the palace maid and eunuch behind him were far away, King Xia walked through the garden, arrived at a jade lake, the waves were like a mirror, and the fields were thousands of acres.

This lake is the largest lake in the royal city, leading the water from the sky, the groundwater, and gathering the spiritual wisdom to form this lake, which was built for a total of 30 years, and 200,000 slaves died.

Although the lake is clean, how much blood and tears are behind it are already incalculable.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, in this vast lake wave, only this pavilion, such a beautiful view, but also only in the lake pavilion can be enjoyed.

The eunuch palace maid behind can only wait by the lake, King Xia stepped out of the lake and arrived on the lake, and then appeared in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there was already a thin back standing in the pavilion, the whole body was shrouded in a dark robe, the hair was as black as ink, up to the waist, like a waterfall pouring from the shoulders, revealing the white hands with long sleeves ~ as white as jade, ten fingers beautiful and slender, holding each other, bearing behind his back, and he looked at the same white ~ white as jade.

King Xia's eyes were extremely sky-bound, and he said casually: "I haven't let anyone since I was a child, this time you have to give me a reason." ”

The man turned around slowly, and the thousands of waves behind him became a picture scroll, and he was the person in the painting, the protagonist of this painting. He was wearing a bronze mask, and there seemed to be a layer of mist on the mask, hazy, revealing a pair of moving eyes, which could be clearly seen, and the corners of the eyes revealed endless gloom, like a dark void.

His gaze fell on King Xia calmly, and he was relaxed in the face of the strongest person in the strongest country in the world. King Xia also stared at him tightly, his gaze unyielding.

"Didn't the ministers say that you can't tolerate people, what's wrong with showing your magnanimity this time. ”

"No, I don't care what people think of me. ”

"If you say you don't care, it means you still care. ”

"Don't think that if you are sick, you can be presumptuous with widows like this. ”

The bronze masked man in the dark robe is the high priest of the Xia Kingdom, how long he lived, no one knows, how powerful he is, and few people know.

The King of Xia is the strongest person in Great Xia, and the High Priest is the most mysterious person in Great Xia.

The high priest coughed and wiped his mouth with a silk cloth with scattered black blood stains.

King Xia's eyes showed a hint of concern, and he was very sincere.

"Don't worry, it's hard for me to live, and it's hard for me to die for a while. The High Priest took out a bright red pill and swallowed it into his mouth.

King Xia said: "Okay, you have to find a way to continue to live no matter what, and one day the widow will have a way to cure your stubborn disease." ”

The high priest stared at King Xia and said quietly: "It doesn't matter if it can't be cured, I've lived for a long time." ”

King Xia sneered: "No one will live long, are you disgusted with widows." ”

He took a step forward and said lightly: "Yes, widows are disgusting, but I want you to live." ”

The high priest said softly: "But I don't care about my own life and death, I only care about the survival of Great Xia, the continuation of the Xia clan, you know, I understood when you were born, you will be his most powerful descendant, and you will also be the last king of Great Xia." ”

"You don't need to say it, I know it, and my father also knows it, so he wants to kill me, just so that Great Xia can continue to exist, maybe without widows, Great Xia can continue to exist for a long time. King Xia said lightly.

So when the widow found out, he killed him. King Xia continued.

This taboo topic finally came out of his mouth and said it nonchalantly, how inhuman the father was.

The corners of the High Priest's mouth trembled slightly, and he sighed, "You didn't have to admit it yourself. ”

"What you do is what you do, what you can't admit, it's just that since you understood when I was born, why didn't you kill me, and teach me so many things, so that the widow can't be killed by anyone. King Xia looked at the high priest coldly.

"I thought that as long as you were strong enough, you could change your fate, and you never disappointed me, the Xia Hou clan has so many geniuses, but only you have surpassed all of them, and you are more likely to reach the same realm as him. The High Priest said slowly.

"It's not your reason, but you don't want to say it, I won't force you, since the widow told you the truth, now you can always tell me about the young man with the Dao name 'Qingxuan'. King Xia turned the topic back to the beginning.

"You should always know that the world we live in is not the world of living people, and if it were not for those stars in the sky and the sun, it would be impossible for the children born to live for long, let alone reproduce such a large number of human races. The High Priest said quietly.

"Of course, the widow knows that this world is the world of the dead, or that it should be the destination of all the dead. King Xia said lightly.

"Yes, and this world has a lot to do with your Xia clan, because its birth has a lot to do with your ancestors and the earliest creatures born in the Shura Blood Sea. So if there is orthodoxy in this world, the Xia clan is counted as half, and the Shura Blood Sea is counted as the other half. The high priest understated it, but he said a secret that even a scholar like Guan Longzi could not clearly understand.

"That's why I wanted to step on the sea of blood and become the true orthodoxy of this world, if it weren't for the fact that someone in the sea of blood suddenly cultivated into a killing sword and achieved the Great Asura, I would have almost succeeded. "King Xia is still a little angry, in the sea of blood, that great Asura has the home advantage, even if he has no way to help the other party.

The High Priest continued: "Yes, attacking the Shura Blood Sea is far more important than stepping on Dongyi and Yin Shang, and I also believe that you will be able to complete this one day, but it was not until thirteen years ago that I understood the irresistibility of fate, and that year the flowers on the other side of the Shura Blood Sea bloomed.

The flowers bloom on the other side, which means that the true master of this world has finally come, there can be no two suns in the sky, and there will be no two masters in this world, his arrival naturally means the demise of Xia, because the Xia people have half of the orthodoxy of this world, which is intolerable to any new master, unless you surrender to him, but you will not surrender.

And that young man should be the one who opened the flower on the other side, and he is also the ultimate master of this world. ”

King Xia said coldly: "Then you shouldn't keep him." ”

"You can't kill Tianyi, let alone kill him, so I wonder if you can make a karma with him before then, if Xia dies in the future, at least the Xia clan can still exist. The High Priest Yoyo said that he had been preparing for this for many years.

The general trend of fate is irresistible, but there is still a lot to be done in small details.

(To be continued.) )