Red Heart Survey

Hua Hua Hua.

In the courtyard, there is a tree with unknown name that two people hug. Its leaves are as big as an adult's hand, and they rustle when the wind blows.

Like applauding.

Chen Zhitao was in the bedroom, unconscious.

This is a sign of extreme mental exertion. Of course, he probably wouldn't want to wake up for a while.

As the owner of Diaohai Tower, I certainly have the responsibility of Diaohai Tower, but it is best for Diaohai Tower to do nothing during this period. It was his greatest responsibility to lie here and sleep, not to be coerced by anyone.

The south wind blew the leaves outside the window, and the people inside the window were sitting at their desks, turning a deaf ear.

Jiang Wang has been sitting here for a long time. But he did nothing else except draw a line on the paper from one end to the other. Then I stared at this line for a long time.

His time is precious. The three Dharma Masters are still studying sealing techniques in another courtyard and reading the classics of the past. They will not let go of any possibility of self-rescue before they completely fall into the deep sea of ​​heaven. But he wasted a lot of time, sitting here, looking at an ordinary line.

The line is actually endless. It can be extended infinitely to the left or right. But because it falls on the paper, the end is the edge of the paper. And because the strokes are drawn with a brush dipped in ink, the end may be the remains of the ink or the life of the pen. When the ink is exhausted, the line will stop; when the pen is bald, the line will be exhausted.

The power of heaven is also endless, which is why he cannot resist and is gradually losing ground. With limited manpower, against the endless heavenly way, it is an expression of extreme tenacity to persist until now and not be completely overwhelmed.

But what if the power of heaven is put on paper? What if the power of heaven is confused with pen and ink?

Does the power of heaven have an end because of this?

Jiang Wang suddenly understood what he should be fighting against, not the way of heaven, but heaven and man. It is the coming heavenly being named "Jiang Wang".

Suddenly, the world opens up, and a brand new idea unfolds before my eyes.

The article that has been stuck for a long time is now rewritten and has a new chapter.

The Taixu Magatama has been flashing for a long time, and one after another people have sent messages through the Taixu Illusion Realm. Jiang Wang, who was immersed in thinking, ignored them all.

The most important thing is one and only one.

His thoughts, which are almost human-like, define the order of his behavior.

It was only at this moment when I thought clearly that I casually held the Taixu Magatama.

Maybe there are other ways to seal the human state...he thought.

Then he received the news of Li Longchuan's death.

Such a sudden intrusion into life.

Quiet afternoon, sudden thunder!

Direct, euphemistic, tortuous... different expressions.

Yan Fu, Xu Xiangqian, and even Ye Qingyu who was far away in Yun State, Zuo Guangshu who was far away in Chu State, Zhao Rucheng who was far away in Mu State... all over the world, different channels, verified again and again.

Verify this news is true.

How could it be true?

Jiang Wang sat stunned.

What is real is the Dragon Beard Arrow given by Li Longchuan, the [Zhenhai Style] passed down by Li Longchuan, the friendship that is written on that note, and the years we have experienced together.

This shouldn't be the news.

His extremely cold thinking made him unable to think straight for the moment. And the emotions that had sunk to the bottom of the ocean were tumbling dully.

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong or what was wrong.

Birth, old age, illness and death, the way of heaven is constant.

Who in the world cannot die?

Isn't it normal to die?

It’s just that there are always such and such sounds in my ears, and there are always such and such pictures in front of me.

When we first met in the secret realm of Tianfu, the young man had a jade belt wrapped around his forehead.

It was Xu Gao'e who made the introduction: "This is Li Longchuan. He is very good at archery!"

On the martial arts field of Decheng Hou Mansion, a string was tested and a sword was tested.

Linzi streets, swaggering.

In the pile of makeup and powder, there are people drinking and drinking.

I also waved goodbye and made a promise to meet again.

He also drank heavily and was extremely passionate. When I point out the heroes of the world, they all say that they can't do this. When I laugh at the great events of the past and present, they all say that I can do it too. A bit joking, a bit crazy.

"Brother Jiang! What are you doing! Let's go! Call the red sleeves! Brother Yan Xian's treat!"

"Jiang Wang, stop practicing! You are having a drink, how can you not be happy? There is a beauty sitting next to you, and you are still practicing Taoism here? Stop it! Stop it! People like you are really hateful. When you work hard, can you carry someone behind your back? ? If my grandma sees it, she will scold me again!"

"Jiang Wang! Jiang Wang! Come out and play!"

Memory is like a cut kite, flying higher and farther.

But the sound is still in my ears, and my smile is still before my eyes.

He was a noble young man with a bright future, and he should have had unlimited bright possibilities.

But that's no longer possible.

Li Longchuan is dead.

Li Longchuan is dead.

Li Longchuan is dead.

I should be sad...

Sitting behind the desk, Jiang Wang raised his head and looked out the window. Looking at the tree, the gust of wind murmured: "Why don't I feel sad?"

Snap.

Something fell and landed on the table.

Jiang Wang subconsciously reached out to touch it. When he retracted his hand, there was only a hint of darkness on his finger.

You thought what fell was a drop of rain.

Or a tear.

It turned out to be just a pile of dust accumulated on the beams due to disrepair.

…

…

Push time forward a little.

The wind blows everywhere, and Huai Island is bustling with activity.

The war on the other side of Canghai did not have any impact here.

The opening and collapse of the medieval sky road can be regarded as spectacular. Although the "Sea Peace Plan" failed, the great advantage of the human race over the sea race is also obvious. The sea disasters of generations were almost wiped out in one go, and the rebellion of the transcendents was also suppressed with a flip of the hand. The human race suppressed the heavens and was invincible in the world. This is demonstrated here.

So this giant island standing on the front line behind the maze is actually prosperous.

The white-browed woman in a sea-blue Taoist robe sat quietly by the window of the restaurant. There was only a pot of wine in front of her, but she didn't drink it.

After a reconstruction, the buildings on the island are very different from the past.

For example, the Qingpingle Restaurant located on Qing'ao Reef still has the old name, but it doesn't have the old feeling at all.

The huge turtle-shaped bluestone had long been torn into pieces in that disaster. The "Qingpingle" wine that Qingpingle Restaurant relied on to become famous has also been swallowed by the waves along with the former restaurant and the former owner.

The new owner who has nothing to do with the previous one, the new chef who was invited from nowhere, took over the old name, and the dishes are not as delicious as before.

Qing'ao Reef, where the "Qing'ao" is gone, and Qingpingle Restaurant, where the "Qingpingle Wine" is lost.

And the helpless elders of Diaohailou who were sitting here when Diaohailou was crumbling.

This world is a bit humorous.

Zhu Biqiong often came here to sit. She could not go back to her old residence, which is now the headquarters of Zhenhai League. The small bamboo building and the old fence courtyard were piled up as warehouses.

She was not used to living on Xiaoyueya Island, where there were no white-browed azaleas.

Of course, there were no white-browed azaleas on Huai Island.

If there were no people, how could there be flowers left?

That flower was probably extinct.

But you can still see blue-headed gulls on Huai Island. Sometimes they come back with fish and slowly peck at the food on the beach.

She slowly watched the eating process.

While watching, she practiced.

She gradually developed the habit of practicing anytime and anywhere, but she didn't remember when this habit started.

The light and shadow in front of him folded, and a man with a broad forehead and face sat opposite him.

This man is really impressive.

Just like a tiger sitting on a mountain, the wind and clouds are low when he looks up.

"Zhu Biqiong?" the man asked.

Zhu Biqiong pressed the Taoist magic that was evolving in her palm, and the residual mist from the Taoist magic moistened her palm. She bowed her head gently as a greeting: "Meet Master Lou."

"I have always known that there is a white-browed woman in Diaohai Tower, who is a sea pride." Lou Yue was very tall, sitting there, like a mountain, compared with the thin and slender Zhu Biqiong, he was even more burly: "Today is the first time I have seen you."

There was no need to meet before, because the Jinghai Plan was bound to succeed. After dominating the sea, looking back is to circle the land and run horses. Everything near the sea is in my arms, no matter who or what, I can take it slowly.

Now that the Jinghai Plan has collapsed, some links cannot be saved.

Time has long worn away the immaturity between her eyebrows, and today's Zhu Biqiong will no longer make people feel timid. Facing this prominent real person from Zhongzhou, she was neither humble nor arrogant: "It is an honor for the younger generation to hear the real person."

"You are a natural talent, and your time is precious. I will not exchange pleasantries with you." After a simple sentence, Lou Yue came straight to the point: "The current situation in the coastal area is clear to everyone with a discerning eye. Your owner hid in Shenlu, thinking that he could avoid making a choice. Little did he know that Diaohailou today can no longer remain neutral. The coastal families must choose sides if they don't go left or right. If they are indecisive, they may have no place to stand, and both sides will be destroyed."

He said it too bluntly, and he didn't respect the listener's feelings.

It's not that Lou Yue was arrogant, but a kind of diplomatic inertia. This is the strong posture that Jingguo has always maintained since it dominated the central region. If he was gentle and humble that day, it would be suspicious.

Zhu Biqiong held the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and held the wine pot with his right hand. He calmly poured him a glass of wine, and the wine line was clear and the wine sound was clear. "Although Jingguo is the first empire in the world, the people of Qi are powerful in the coastal area..." She asked slowly: "Is your country too eager to let the island forces choose sides now?"

"On this Huai Island, there are Qiguo's nine-soldiers, 100,000 Xiashi Army, Qi Duhou, and Zhenhai League. And I am still sitting here, giving you a choice." Lou Yue spread his hands, showing his courage: "You should have seen Jingguo's determination."

He, the first real person in the Central Region, wanted to take advantage of the great momentum of Jinghai to achieve the pinnacle in one fell swoop. But the Jinghai plan collapsed unexpectedly, and he also stopped temporarily.

Only when all forces are perfect can you achieve the supreme true master. Only then can you go further and have the possibility of transcendence.

He has been the first real person in the Central Region for so many years, of course he is unwilling to take the pinnacle as the end.

However, transcendence is the most difficult road, the only one in the ages. A slight difference in momentum leads to a thousand miles of error. Not enough is not enough, one step short, there is no possibility of even a breakthrough.

Now that he has put aside his own cultivation and is personally planning the affairs of the coastal areas, he really needs to make up for it and not allow any family to retreat. The families in the coastal areas are either friends or enemies, there is no other way.

Zhu Biqiong looked at the real person in front of her quietly. She felt that although Jingguo was powerful, it was also like a gambler, who lost a lot and was eager to win something back in the coastal areas. The master once said that gamblers in this situation are the most dangerous, which is very dangerous to others and to himself.

She said: "Biqiong has always only known how to cultivate and not to care about the affairs of the sect. Master Lou came to talk to me about this, but he probably found the wrong person."

"No, no, I'm not looking for you to choose Hailou." Lou Yue looked at her: "I'm asking you, Zhu Biqiong - do you want to come to Jingguo for development? The Dragon's Nest shoal, the phoenix falling thorn forest, the sincerity Sorry! Don’t waste your time in small places and bury your talents.”

The Diaohai Tower, which was once a powerful place on the offshore islands, can only be regarded as a small place now...

"Master Lou!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Is there something that we can't discuss directly with our adults? My Biqiong is timid, so don't scare her."

It unfolds like a piece of origami.

A tall, plump, mature woman stood behind Zhu Biqiong.

She had cold eyes that were inconsistent with her appearance, and her brows and eyes showed murderous intent. Especially at this moment, I don't want to hide it.

Jingguoren pushed forward the past plan, and Diaohailou had no way to refuse. But now that the plan has failed, the people of Jingguo still want to drag Diaohailou with them. This is because they don't take Diaohailou seriously at all and want Diaohailou to die - the people of Qi have bad intentions, and the people of Jingguo have no good intentions. However, if they go forward and face each other, Diaohai Tower still has some breathing room. Now the two tigers are fighting on an isolated island, and they have nowhere to stay!

Not to mention that a young person like Zhu Biqiong, who had little experience in the world, would be at a loss. How could she not be at a loss as well?

Even though the East China Sea is infinitely vast, where will Diaohailou go?

Lou Yue smiled softly.

Qin Zhen's toughness at this moment, in his eyes, was all about lust and inner lust.

If it hadn't been for Jing Guo's intervention, Diao Hailou would have died when the world was locked. The so-called most murderous real person in the near sea... I wonder if there is a chance to replace him with a few named Qi people. Today I am standing here and posing!

"Master Qin, don't be nervous." Lou Yue still looked at Zhu Biqiong: "When I'm looking for children, naturally I'm talking about small things. Let's talk about big things later - Zhu Biqiong, let's make a simple deal. Because Longhe Longjun The rebellion has led to the failure of this Jinghai plan, and our Dou'e army has been urgently withdrawn from the world. If you have nothing to do recently, are you willing to go to the rescue? You can agree to the reward! "

Because of Gao Jie's restrictions before his death, the entire Mysterious World is now dominated by gods. A few realms, such as Tianjing Kingdom, do have higher combat power. They existed before the lock realm, but other realms cannot be removed.

Zhu Biqiong's strength is absolutely achievable at this level, and it has been proven at the Dragon Palace Banquet.

Of course, Jingguo has his own talent, so it doesn’t have to be hers. But trading is the best way to develop inertia. As you come and go, she got closer to Jing Guo.

Qin Zhen didn't speak at this time. She actually didn't want to influence Zhu Biqiong's decision. After all, the current Diaohai Tower was indeed a place where talents were buried. It's not something she can change, nor is it something she doesn't care about. But the environment is indeed cramped to such an extent that the sun, rain and dew are all swept away by other homes.

Without Yan Dao in charge, it would be difficult to inherit the eternal foundation and survive the wind and rain.

"When my master was here, he always taught Biqiong to put the common people first." Zhubiqiong raised his eyes and said: "The Dou'e army went to the sea to fight for the human race. What Zhubiqiong can do will definitely not be done. decline."

The reason why he initially became a disciple of Gu Huaixin was to resolve the hatred between Gu Huaixin and Jiang Wang. At that time, she was sure that Gu Huaixin was a person who put interests first, a valuable genius who could be replaced by another more valuable one.

But after getting along for a long time, she actually felt something she had never felt before in Gu Huaixin, the emotion of being both a teacher and a father.

My sister always said at that time that the reason why Gu Huaixin was good to you was because he took a fancy to your talent and wanted you to work hard for him. Don't be so naive.

But she thought, no matter what the reason was, those cares, cares, and trusts were all real, weren't they?

The emotions felt are real and that's enough.

Of course, Gu Huaixin never taught her to put the common people first. What Gu Huaixin taught her was to put herself first in everything. Such a lie without any hesitation. And she didn't learn anything until Gu Huaixin became the "first teacher".

"Okay! You are both as talented as the East China Sea and as virtuous as ever. I'm sure I was right about you." Lou Yue was very satisfied with this answer and took out an order: "Just go with this order. If you see it, General Dou'e, of course I understand that you are one of our own. Time is pressing, so you can set off when you are ready. Master Qin and I are here, and we have something else to do—"

Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by a voice that echoed throughout Wai Island——

"Lou Yue, come out. Da Qitian Anping, I will blame you today!"

The sound wasn't high, not heavy, not even cold, but so clear and so without leaving any room. Everyone on the island and those who heard it were moved.

Lou Yue grinned and raised his eyelids a little.

Zhu Biqiong took the warrant with both hands and said softly: "It seems that Qi Ren is more determined than Lou Zhenren."