Chapter 711: The New Look of the Heavenly Soldier

"There is only one bed in this room.

"Prince Lingxue, please go in and sleep.

"Brother Jingze, come with me and I will help you arrange a room."

In Gu Shitong's villa, the housekeeper with a goatee said with a smile.

Chen Jing was subconsciously afraid and didn't want to be separated from her master.

While he was struggling with what to say, he saw his master stretching out his hand to protect him, blocking the butler's extended hand.

"It doesn't matter.

"Just one room for the two of us.

"Don't bother with the housekeeper."

After saying that, he pulled Chen Jingze into the guest room and closed the door with a click.

He seemed unwilling to say another word to the butler.

In the guest room, the lights are bright.

A large bed, a row of sofas, and floor-to-ceiling bay windows, where you can see the dawn outside.

Chen Jing slumped down on the sofa and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Hey, Master, I'm scared today."

Prince Lingxue nodded slightly, found a chair and sat in it. His face was expressionless, his head slightly lowered, his eyes were out of focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

But Chen Jing was struggling for a while, hesitated for a while, and then asked.

"Master, that dead prince, when he told the secret of the Red Frost Emperor's resurrection... did he tell it for you?

"He said it for you and took the blame for you?"

Prince Lingxue nodded slightly.

Chen Jing thought for a moment.

"Then...this...uh...

"You...did you really reveal the resurrection of the Hongshuang Emperor?"

After saying this, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This is still at Gu Shitong's house, how can you say this? !

Prince Lingxue did not explain, but just looked after himself. He continued to remain expressionless, his eyes continued to be out of focus, and he continued to be immersed in his own thoughts.

Chen Jing sighed.

"This... uh... okay..."

…

The sun has risen.

The early morning light shines into the office building of the Heluoxian Committee.

It shines on every office that seems to have just woken up and started a new busy day.

Jingle bell…jingle bell…

In offices one after another, the phones rang one after another.

Crackling...

It was a keyboard that was being typed by each of the immortal arts committee members, who were rapidly editing documents.

"Is it okay to confirm the strange phenomenon in Donghua Community?"

"Nansu Industrial Park, continue to follow up."

"Who is currently following up on the construction of the Mjolnir maintenance factory?"

...The complex and complicated work is arranged smoothly and progressed in an orderly manner in this office building, piece by piece.

At the top of the office building, in the president's office.

The woman in red robe sat behind the computer desk, holding the mouse and staring at the monitor. She was already initially familiar with the use of a modern tool like "computer".

Astonishingly, it was the Hongshuang Emperor who had just woken up!

Expert Huang Fu, who was standing behind her, pointed at the screen to explain.

"Emperor, the writing of our civilization..."

Emperor Hongshuang shook his head slightly.

"I recognize it.

"I got the necessary memories from Qingyun."

It turned out that she was really proficient in operation. She opened the database of the Immortal Committee and first checked the development and context of this civilization.

From ancient times we see modern times, and from modern times we see modern times.

“Is your civilization a technological civilization?

"There is no magic, no emphasis on combat power, but emphasis on technology, production, and economic development?"

She frowned slightly.

This kind of civilization is naturally the best kind!

But in the face of darkness, he is the most powerless one!

She clicked the mouse, quickly flipped through the materials, and saw that the age of magic was coming.

Seeing the depravity outside Kyushu, he didn't react much, as if he had expected it.

"It's a barbaric land, a small country, and the people are not yet enlightened, but it's the Zhuzi who became famous."

I also saw the establishment of the Immortal Committee in Kyushu to fight against the darkness and stabilize the situation, but there was no big reaction, as if I had expected it.

“Although the Immortal Dynasty collapsed and civilization was cut off.

“But some things about Kyushu are still written in the blood and bones after all, and they have been passed down.

"It's nothing more than a thought for the common people."

…

In the guest room, it was quiet.

Prince Lingxue was sitting on the chair, still quiet, his eyes out of focus, still thinking, still deducing, as if there was confusion that could never be seen through, as if there were things on his mind that could never be finished.

Chen Jing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

There were so many messy things going on in this day that he couldn't figure it out.

Is Master really going to join the darkness?

Do you really want to be an emperor in some sacrificial way?

Do you really want to work for this god?

Who is this divine king?

How strong is it?

Why only two minions were sent to intercept and kill the Hongshuang Emperor?

But being in the home of this divine king, he couldn't ask anything. At this moment, he frowned and felt uncomfortable all over.

After turning over and over again, I finally couldn't help but ask.

"Master, you...then...the two princes, if you go to intercept the Hongshuang Emperor, can you win?"

The prince responded calmly.

"have no idea."

"Then... why doesn't the Lord God go there in person?

"If you personally deal with the Hongshuang Emperor, won't you be more confident?"

Prince Lingxue raised his head and glanced at his apprentice.

“Actually, no matter whether it’s a god, an emperor, or a prince, everyone’s state is incomplete after they have gone through ten thousand years of the Dharma Ending and ten thousand years of slumber.

“They are all dragging their decayed and empty bodies, holding on, waiting for the opportunity.

“Everyone’s body has its own state.

“Maybe someone is in good condition and can use [Myth] a dozen times.

“Maybe someone is in poor condition and can only use [Legendary] once or twice.

“The cards in everyone’s hands are limited.

“The cards in everyone’s hands are tightly covered so that no one else can see the cards or the number of cards.

"So, do you understand?"

Chen Jing was slightly startled, slowly savoring the master's words.

"This this……"

This means that Emperor Hongshuang may have Wang Zha in his hands.

But there are only a few king bombs.

There might not even be a king bomb.

The two princes who were sent to intercept the Hongshuang Emperor had two hands, three and one.

With two hands, three and one, throw it up first and see if the emperor can catch it first?

Chen Jing felt it was a bit ridiculous, but she also thought it was quite reasonable?

“So, the prince may not necessarily have cards in his hand.

"If we really fight, the monarch's strength will not necessarily be weaker than that of the prince?"

He thought for a moment and said subconsciously.

"Isn't there that kind of immortal who is in perfect condition and has abundant resources?

"Those who have not experienced the end of the law for ten thousand years, who have not experienced ten thousand years of slumber, in this era, who can practice quickly, rise quickly, reach high levels, and accumulate countless resources...well..."

He froze.

It seems like there really is?

…

early morning.

The canteen in the community is busy.

"Baozi, come and line up at the window here!"

“Go over there and line up for wontons.”

"Come here to make braised noodles!"

"One braised egg per person, there aren't too many. Let's all pay attention to quality and don't take too many!"

People who came to eat lined up in long lines and it was very lively.

What no one saw was that in the corner of the restaurant, two figures, wearing robes and crowns, were grabbing the buns, eating and chewing them. He picked up the wontons again, took a sip, and drank half the bowl.

Astonishingly, they were named by Gu Shitong to do the work, Prince Zimu and Prince Green Forest.

"Oh, I don't know what's wrong with Shenjun. He likes to eat that bullshit Western food."

"I can't get enough to eat at all."

"Hahahaha, the food is tasteless."

They also ate a lot at last night's banquet.

But I feel that those foie gras, steaks, caviar and the like are not enough to satisfy my appetite, nor are they enough to fill me up.

“When it comes to delicious food in this world, there are indeed different levels.

"Our Kyushu buns and wontons are better than that bullshit caviar."

"yes."

"Actually, what kind of delicacy should this Hongshuang Emperor be?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two old guys' eyes glowed green and they looked at each other, laughing out loud.

Prince Zimu put down the bun in his hand.

Prince Greenwood put down the wontons in his hand.

They both looked north, in the direction of the Heluo Immortal Committee.

Hongshuang Emperor?

In the new era, if destiny has not yet been fulfilled, where will the emperor come from?

The Hongshuang Emperor of the past is nothing more than a prince today.

…

"oh?

“Xizhou…boss?

"this person……"

Emperor Hongshuang quickly flipped through the files of the immortal magic battles.

Her vision is not comparable to that of ordinary immortals.

Even from these crude files, she could infer a lot.

"This...this...the speed of promotion is too fast...

"The knowledge of immortality can't stop him at all...

"Where did he get so many resources and get the treasure house left in the dream?"

I looked through the files for a long time.

She shook her head slightly, not sure.

In fact, she has seen geniuses before.

In the Nine Kingdoms of the past, every few thousand years, there would be geniuses who would rise like comets!

These people are extremely talented and learn at an astonishing speed.

These people are blessed with great luck and can obtain a large amount of resources in various dramatic ways.

These people often rise and fall quickly, and finally die inexplicably.

But among these people, there are also a few who can eventually reach the top and successfully attain enlightenment.

Just like her, the Hongshuang Emperor.

In the past, it took three days to advance to sequence nine, three months to advance to sequence eight, three years to advance to sequence seven, thirty years to advance to sequence six, three hundred years to advance to sequence five, three hundred years to advance to sequence four, and three hundred years to advance to sequence three. , three hundred years to be promoted to the second sequence, three hundred years to be promoted to the first sequence.

At the age of more than 1,500 years, he ascended to the Heavenly Palace, was promoted to emperor, and took charge of a country.

But now it seems that this "Xizhou boss" has already reached the third level in just a few years.

"Forehead……"

She frowned, instinctively doubting these files.

Or...

"This person...could it be...Agu?"

While looking at the computer screen with suspicion, she suddenly looked away, frowned, and scanned the office.

"Huang Fu, you just said that it is absolutely safe here?"

Huang Fu nodded quickly.

"It's safe."

"Are you sure that the identity of the descendant of Tiangong has not been discovered?"

"Sure."

"well……"

The emperor stretched out his hand and grasped the scabbard at his waist.

Then I saw this office suddenly fluctuating!

Floors, walls, sofas, tables, windows... all lines, whether straight or curved, began to wave and begin to twist!

At first glance, it seems like an hallucination!

Huang Fu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously stood behind the Emperor.

The next moment, he saw...

The brown floor turned into brown smoke and spread out!

The white wall turned into white smoke and spread out!

The black sofa turned into black smoke and spread out!

The transparent glass turned into transparent smoke and spread out!

The whole room, in the distortion, turned into colorful fog!

Huang Fu's forehead was sweating, and he subconsciously looked down.

He saw that the floor tiles under his and the Emperor's feet had been frozen by the blood-colored crystals at some point, and had not been atomized.

In addition, this house had turned into fog, covering them and drowning them!

Beep beep beep...

It was the alarm of the Immortal Committee!

"Ah!"

It was the scream of the female secretary!

And the face of the Emperor was as cold as ice.

"Gu worms...all the smoke is Gu worms.

"Your office has long been eaten away by Gu worms. "

Huang Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead and dared not speak again.

Seeing the smoke rising and falling, the colors were mixed, completely covering him and the Emperor.

The Emperor held the scabbard, his face was cold, and he said nothing, as if he was still observing and looking for an opportunity.

Huang Fu was anxious.

"What is the Emperor hesitating about? Just cut it open with one sword, isn't it..."

In his mind, Master Gu Xian also had sweat on his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Silly child.

"The Emperor has been alive for ten thousand years. How many swords do you think she can still use?

"Every sword of hers is useful.

"Besides, do you see a sword in her hand?"

...

"Quick! Quick!"

"Everyone, hurry up and evacuate!"

The office building of the Heluo Immortal Committee, whether it is the Immortal Art Committee or the administrative and technical personnel, are all retreating in an orderly and rapid manner!

Or take the special elevator, or run down the stairs, and file out of the building door.

"What happened?"

"Is there something wrong with the president's office?"

"Stop talking, run."

"Where is the Xizhou boss exchange, has it started?"

At this moment, they heard a "rustling" sound, and saw a huge tentacle in the square in the distance, wearing a shining chain mail, with a small temple on its head, suddenly reaching out to the office building, casting a shadow on the ground!

"Is he really here?"

"Has the Xizhou boss taken action again?"

"Sure enough, hahahaha."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The administrative and technical personnel who were escaping breathed a sigh of relief, and even slowed down their pace of escape.

And the huge tentacle was on top.

The door of the exchange opened, and a red fairy sword flew out, light and erratic, trembling, like an excited puppy, about to see its long-lost master, excited and happy!

Two foxes, wearing white robes and silver armor, walked out afterwards.

One has a beard with a small medicine box slung across his left side, and a bottle of medicine soup is held in front of his chest with his right paw.

One has a white paw, and his right paw is holding down the long sword slung around his waist. Behind him, like a peacock spreading its tail, there are more than a dozen wooden swords inserted.

They both look proud with their heads held high and their bellies puffed out.

This is a brand new look they designed themselves!

No consideration of practical value.

The main feature is a cool look!

At this moment, they are blowing the cold wind of the world and feeling the cheers coming from the wind...

Hmm?

Not quite right, this is not cheering?

The two foxes lowered their heads and took a closer look. When they saw the Gu insects spreading like fog on the roof, they frowned.

Didn't you say you were here to deliver the goods?

Why did you run into trouble again?

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