Red Heart Survey

The southern region is mountainous, cloudy, and full of miasma.

Farther south in Xuan Kingdom, among the rolling mountains, there is a dangerous peak named "Tian Jue".

When you see its name, you know it is dangerous. It is said that "the southern sky ends here."

The Great City, which represents the achievement of the highest organ of the Mohist family and has been constantly changing and evolving for countless years, hovers here at the end of spring.

The period of stay is from March 28th to April 5th

It is like a temple on the top of a mountain, a celestial platform.

The moment it arrives, Tianjue Peak is no longer dangerous.

Along with the huge city, the organization country stood up in the southern region overnight.

A bridge is built on the top of the mountain, and a horse is raced on the clouds.

Wooden kites fly into the sky, iron dragons carry passengers.

The high-altitude cableways have a beauty of regular order.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain tens of thousands of feet high, you can reach it through the "Flying Cloud Cabin" embedded in the mountain, and you can make the trip in three breaths.

The extremely high-speed machine car hanging outside the mountain can also smoothly deliver goods to the sky.

There is also a huge "Toad Palace Platform", which is a perfect blend of mechanisms and formations. It can directly deliver the entire space and send everything on the Toad Palace Platform to the place where it should be sent.

Different methods have different prices.

In the past, the Mo family would never charge in a place like this, and of course they wouldn't be so considerate.

Nowadays, Mojia has clear price tags and indeed has developed beyond the times in terms of services.

Xie Ruixuan was rather picky in this regard and chose to hang outside to blow the air.

The long caravan was divided into ten teams and entered the huge machine car one by one.

Zhu Weiwo, who was wearing a curtain hat, was sitting in the car, looking through the car window at the rapidly falling scenery outside the car. The heart that had been sinking for a long time suddenly lifted up.

I have always heard the name of Jucheng, I have always known Jucheng, but I just arrived at Jucheng today!

How many times have I wandered into a state of trance, telling myself that I need to focus on practice, but then I suddenly visualize the Great City. He couldn't help but imagine many times what kind of posture he would be in when he came here.

He had been prepared to wait for a long time.

But these eight years are still too long.

Especially this time it wasn't the right time at all.

Not to mention the final step, even if you achieve the Tao of Evolution, you won't be able to do anything in the huge city.

But he came anyway.

He was by no means an idiot, but he really missed her.

"Welcome to Jucheng!" A cast-iron bird painted with colorful patterns greeted the outside of the opened car and made a sweet voice.

The caravans stepped out of the car one after another and looked at this legendary city curiously. They were surprised by everything they saw and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Where can I be free in this life? I am happy today!" A mechanical monkey wearing a red official uniform stood on the high platform to welcome guests, bowing and saluting with great grace: "Heaven has inspired things, I wish you peace of mind!"

Its appearance and even its monkey hair are all very lively and real. Apart from the fact that it can wear clothes, it is no different from ordinary monkeys. Only the monkey's tail looked like a metal hinge, half hanging down, shaking at a fixed rhythm.

The Mohist family has no shortage of means to make the mechanisms completely realistic. It is obvious that the mechanism beasts here have deliberately retained the texture of the mechanisms.

While you are in this city, you cannot see the whole city. But at least in this area, the style seen is the same, with exposed steel bones pulling the veins of the city.

There are puppets to welcome guests, and lanterns and trees like stars. All kinds of fantasy colors serve as embellishments in steel.

The trap monkey finished his salute and snapped his fingers on the high platform.

No big movements were seen, and everything real in front of him was suddenly torn away like a scene.

Swish——

The noisy human voice rushed to my face in an instant.

I can't tell whether it's a change in space or a change in illusion. Even Zhu Weiwo failed to capture the trajectory of extraordinary power.

The entire caravan from the Yun Kingdom rushed into a noisy city.

This is a "city within a city" in the city, but it is not narrow, but majestic. The space has been concretely extended here, making it feel like being in Tianjing or Linzi.

You can see businessmen from different countries around the world shuttling in the square. There are all kinds of display stands and all kinds of goods, intertwined into a dazzling shopping mall.

The thousand opportunities for the Mohist family to restart after hundreds of years are indeed very lively.

"Follow me, follow me!" The cast-iron flower sparrow flew ahead and led the way.

Zhu Weiwo sent a message to Xie Ruixuan, then left the caravan alone and blended into the crowd without leaving a trace.

Since the fall of the Unredeemed City, his knowledge of Huang Jinmo's current situation only came from the descriptions of the Mohist family.

He didn't know where Huang Jinmo was being detained in Jucheng, or how Huang Jinmo was doing. Jucheng has always been isolated from the world. Only the core disciples of the Mo family can communicate with each other. He does not have any critical information.

He has not been idle in the past few years, and has also collected some information related to Jucheng, but the more specific information is from more than three hundred years ago. In the past three hundred years, Great City has hardly been open to the outside world. When it does appear, it is only scales and claws, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

There should be no Huang Jinmo in this city within a city.

This is obviously a new city built by Qian Jinhua specifically for business, welcoming visitors from all directions. There is no reason to place the Mohist prison cells in such a place for the world to see.

How can we know where the real prison cell is?

I wish I shouldn't know the answer.

But he took out a map, looked at it vaguely for a while, then randomly chose a direction and walked forward.

He was no stranger to finding out information, but he didn't do any specific work. I don’t follow the crowds, and I don’t have any special goals, but walking is like driving to the front of a mountain and seeing a slightly strange high wall.

Walking straight through, you will pass through the illusion and see a dark alley.

In this busy shopping mall where the Thousand Opportunities are being held, this lane is so out of place.

Zhu Weiwo did not hesitate and stepped into it.

There are many hidden traps in this alleyway, but of course they have been avoided one by one.

When you reach the end of the dark alley, you will see the entrance to an underground palace. In front of the entrance stood two puppet guards made of steel. The eyes made of black orbs were emitting a faint cold light.

This kind of defensive strength cannot be said to be weak. If it must be described, it is "just right."

I wish I didn't have too many surprises, so I casually pulled out a ray of gun light and pinned the two puppets. Then he swaggered into the underground palace——

There were not many twists and turns, just walked through the corridor and passed the curtain, and moved forward. As expected, sitting on the throne in the center of the underground palace was a woman dressed in black.

She is an immortal existence, an unparalleled divine presence throughout the ages. This is a special state of divine presence that even Jiang Wang, who set up a six-thousand-mile monument, could hardly challenge the ultimate divine presence.

Her appearance was no different from eight years ago, she still had the same indifferent attitude. The long and narrow red phoenix eyes looked as if they were frozen.

The next moment, the glacier melted and she saw Zhu Weiwo.

There were no shackles on her body, no shackles on her feet, and no other restrictions, but she sat there motionless, only giving Zhu Weiwo warm eyes.

I wish I didn’t move forward either.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Just looking at each other was enough. But this is not the place to visit after all.

"Are you so slovenly now?" Huang Jinmo said.

Zhu Weiwo said: "I'm too lazy to care."

In fact, he told himself that he had no face, could not save his love, and would always be humiliated. But he won't talk about this.

Huang Jinmo took a breath and wanted to say something, but stopped. Finally: "Have you ever thought about how you could come to save me? How could you save me?"

She became serious and criticized: "If you care, you will be in chaos."

Coming to Jucheng to save people is of course not such a simple matter.

I wish that everything along the way has been clearly arranged. He even went to Xingyueyuan to inform him about the affairs of Zhuang State. When he left Zhuang State, he happened to meet the caravan participating in Thousand Opportunities, and it happened to belong to the relatively friendly Yun State...

Of course I know that such a coincidence is not simple.

He has no ability to save people from Jucheng now, how could he not know?

He looked at Huang Jinmo: "I just want to come and see you."

Huang Jinmo looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "You saw it."

Zhu Weiwo never took a step forward. He walked into the underground palace, but he stayed there, like a stubborn nail, and just said: "You have been wronged."

"Look, I'm not fine here now." Huang Jin said silently.

"What did they do?" Zhu Weiwo asked, trying not to show any expression on his face.

Huang Jin was silent for a while, and finally said: "I didn't do anything, I'm just unhappy."

Zhu Wei heard it clearly, and he said: "Unhappiness is the biggest reason."

He turned around and walked out: "Wait for me here. Throughout my life, I will find a way to pick you up that makes you happy."

"My life is very long." Huang Jinmo said behind him: "I mean - I can wait forever."

I wish I didn't look back, this man couldn't say anything too warm. He just emphasized: "Wait for me."

Then left.

Huang Jin sat silently on the throne. Of course she could move as she pleased. Now she had freedom in an objective sense, but she would never leave.

She wasn't invited here, she couldn't just leave.

That turning corner once again became a farewell.

She couldn't see Zhu Weiwo anymore.

I wish that for someone like me, you know the weight of his commitment.

He will definitely try his best to come through.

If eight years is not enough, then eighty years; if five hundred years is not enough, then one thousand years. Until the last moment of his life, he must be walking in your direction.

This dark underground palace has been deserted for a long time.

At first it was a prison, the most heavily guarded prison in the city.

Here she was tried and tortured.

Ask her why she killed Mo Jingyu, ask her what method she used to kill Mo Jingyu - of course, these interrogations will not yield results, and they will all be carried out in the end.

The throne she is sitting on was originally the execution platform.

Later, Zhuang Gaoxian died, and the Mohist family found out the "truth." Qian Jinhua, a contemporary wealthy man, came personally to eliminate the "misunderstanding."

She said nothing and refused to take a step.

Later, it was transformed into an underground palace, with the fences turned into court pillars and the execution platform transformed into a throne. The ability of Mohists to create things is indeed unparalleled.

But no matter how things change here, Huang Jinmo will not move a step.

Be it a execution platform or a throne. As long as she stays here, she will always describe it as the monks of Jucheng who kept her as a prisoner.

Zhu Weiwo left for a long time, and a faint sigh sounded from the depths of the underground palace: "Miss Huang, why bother? Just leave like this and go sightseeing with the one you love, what's wrong with it? Now you're biting it too Hate, he also carries hatred, two people could be happy, but they cannot be happy. You know that he will never get over it, but you seem to never intend to get out. "

Huang Jin remained silent.

She had been hiding deep underground for many years. She was very unfamiliar with the world and didn't know much about the connections between people. Although I later built the Unredeemed City and saw all kinds of people, there were not many normal people in the Unredempted City.

But on the contrary, she couldn't understand the so-called "normal" people.

Those people will always say, what is better, what is more advantageous. But not saying anything is right.

She was not afraid of loneliness. She lived alone in a dark place for a long time and slept alone. She is less scared now.

The voice from deep in the underground palace said again: "Zhuang Gaoxian has deceived so many people, who can guarantee that he will never be deceived? This matter was originally a frame-up with sinister intentions, but now that the culprit is dead, it is difficult to undo it. , should we all be more open-minded?”

Huang Jinmo is like a statue, fixed on the throne.

The voice said again: "Jucheng is willing to bear the mistakes of Jucheng. If you have any conditions, just say it. If Jucheng can satisfy it, it will be satisfied. If Jucheng cannot satisfy it, I will personally find a way to satisfy it."

"Why don't you represent the Mo family?" Huang Jinmo said.

The voice deep in the underground palace was silent for a while, and smiled to itself: "I don't deserve it."

"You are very worthy, Grandmaster Qian." Huang Jin said silently: "You use me for research. Through every so-called torture, you plunder my flesh, blood and bone marrow - do you really think that after they are separated from the body, I will have no feelings? This This research spirit at all costs is exactly the spirit of Mohism."

There is sacrifice in the Mohist spirit, but it is about sacrificing oneself rather than sacrificing others. This is a huge travesty!

The "Grandmaster Qian" deep in the underground palace is naturally Qian Jinhua, the contemporary tycoon of the Mohist family.

Of course, Thousand Opportunities was not opened specifically for Zhu Weiwo, but it was indeed the Mo family's arrangement to lure Zhu Weiwo to Jucheng during this period. Clearly another failure.

Due to the death of their true disciple Mo Jingyu, the Mo family went to arrest Huang Jinmo and come back for interrogation when the evidence was solid. Every interrogation complied with the internal rules of Jucheng and had corresponding records - this was something that should not have been done. There are too many controversial things, and what Jucheng has done cannot at least raise too many superficial problems.

If you can't find any problems on the surface, you can let things go.

But Huang Jinmo's stubbornness is beyond imagination.

From Lu Maoguan to Qian Jinhua, all Mohist attempts to resolve hatred have failed.

"Miss Huang really misunderstood Jucheng too much!" This was the only voice that sounded in the underground palace, and then there were no more words. It seemed as if it had been blown apart by the wind.

Then there was a rumbling sound, and the entire underground palace was rising. Everything in the underground palace is also changing, the mechanisms are shifting, and the carvings are floating. All the arrangements are more brilliant. Soon this cold and quiet palace turned into a majestic building. The hall is high and has a wide door. There is a vertical plaque in the middle with the words - "Palace of Sinful King".

It will stand in the city within the city, visible to the world during this thousand opportunities.

It is the Mohist family's apology and sincerity to Huang Jinmo.

It is the "principle" that Mohism can preach in the future.

Huang Jin remained silent.

The contemporary giant of the Mohist family can arrange everything properly, leaving people speechless. You can even pave the way in advance and make good sense in those situations where you need to sit down and talk when the situation becomes irreversible one day.

Huang Jinmo couldn't argue, and she didn't know how to prepare the "reason". She didn't want to think about it.

She was thinking about Zhu Weiwo.

She was also missing the person who would never reason with Qian Jinhua and the others.

I'm really sorry to everyone, I haven't added any updates so far this month.

This volume will not be particularly long and will end with the last big plot, but this big plot is quite complicated and difficult to write.

Please give me some time to adjust the status. There will definitely be an update at the end of the month.

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