A few days passed in a flash, and Xiao Tian's life returned to calm.
He wasn't that worried about the church knowing his identity, and in some ways it wasn't even a bad thing.
After all, this can attract more attention to him and reduce Liu Ruoxi's danger.
But after this incident, he was really worried about Liu Ruoxi.
For martial arts masters who have reached super S level, the special team is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
There is no way, even if the special team cooperates and their combat quality is top-notch, the gap in strength is still too big.
Fortunately, according to the internal structure provided by the previous black-clothed holy envoy of the temple, the golden-clothed holy envoy is already one of the top ones.
Apart from the hall master, only the left and right guardians are stronger than the golden-robed holy envoy.
This defeat will at least keep them quiet for a while.
As for the Shura Temple, he is not too worried. He currently doesn't know where the temple is, but the other party doesn't know where the Shura Temple is either?
Now that I think about it, it's a pity that I didn't ask this clearly before.
Fortunately, there was a shadow, and he believed that he would be able to find it sooner or later.
One day, he will personally go to the so-called Holy Church to eliminate this potential threat.
Otherwise, this will always be a sharp sword hanging above your head.
But before that, he had to solve the problem in the north first.
Compared with the Holy Church, the issue of the northern border is obviously more important. After all, it is related to China's century-old plan.
Which one is more important and which one is less important is clear at a glance!
Especially the existence that made even the monarch fearful, has always been troubled in his heart.
So, he dialed a number that he had not dialed for a long time.
The call was connected immediately, but Xiao Tian didn't speak, and he didn't know how to speak.
But just when he was silent, a heavenly voice came from the other side:
"Xiao Tian, is that you?"
There was silence again. After a few seconds, he finally nodded: "Qingcheng, it's me."
Hearing this unique male deep voice, the other person suddenly sobbed excitedly:
"It's been six years, and I finally heard your voice again."
"Qingcheng, I still have the same question as six years ago, what is the power behind the scenes?"
However, Xiao Tian's voice seemed a bit flat, even cold.
"Xiao Tian, why do you have to know this?"
"That's why I left the North and my brothers. Do you think I should know?"
Xiao Tian said calmly: "What's more important is that I will not allow millions of soldiers to be manipulated by these people. They are bloody warriors guarding the country, not tools for those people to play tricks!"
"Xiao Tian, I know this won't do you any good, really." The heavenly voice on the other side sounded again: "That is a huge whirlpool. If you get caught in it, there will probably be no dregs left. I don't want you to step into it.
That vortex."
"The monarch didn't tell you because he was worried about the same thing."
"Since you won't tell me, I can only use my own methods." Xiao Tian said lightly.
"What method did you use?" Suddenly, the voice on the other side became extremely nervous.
She knows Xiao Tian, and she also knows how much trouble his methods can cause!
"You don't have to worry about this."
Just when he was about to hang up the phone, the voice on the other side rang again:
"Don't hang up yet."
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"The only thing I can tell you is that there was a person behind the scenes to check and balance the Dragon Pavilion when it was first established."
After hearing this, Xiao Tian fell silent, but his heart was filled with endless shock!
He always thought that the existence of Dragon Pavilion was to regulate the martial arts world. After all, it was impossible for a knight to break the law with force without restraint.
But he never expected that the Dragon Pavilion, which had existed for hundreds of years, was originally established to check and balance the being behind the scenes.
This simple sentence reveals a lot of information.
At least, this behind-the-scenes force has existed for hundreds of years, maybe even longer.
Secondly, the Chinese monarchs have been fighting against this behind-the-scenes force from a long time ago, either overtly or covertly.
Obviously, monarchs throughout the ages did not want such a powerful force to influence many decisions.
"Qingcheng, thank you."
Xiao Tian said, she knew it was not easy for the other party to tell her this.
"I know that it is difficult for others to change the decision you make, even the monarch. However, you must be cautious about this matter."
The voice from the opposite side continued: "You have to know that you are the pillar of the country and the Optimus Prime!"
Xiao Tian was silent for two seconds without saying anything, and then hung up the phone.
Now, the scene has been laid out, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired!
Moreover, he has a tacit understanding with that person, and he believes that that person must also be paying attention to the North at all times!
At the same time, the imperial capital.
Inside a quaint main hall.
The woman with long hair shawl, although she only wore a simple long skirt, showed off her temperament and figure without a doubt!
This woman is the person second only to the Pavilion Master in the Dragon Pavilion—Dragon Girl Gu Qingcheng!
Look at the Qingren city once, then look at the Qingren country!
This is the best comment on Gu Qingcheng!
But at this moment, her brows were filled with worry, and she vaguely felt that something big was about to happen.
Originally, she and Xiao Tian were not supposed to have anything to do with each other. However, a trip to the north a few years ago made the two of them form an indissoluble bond.
There is even a secret feeling!
It's just that the identities of the two people at that time were too special, so it was naturally impossible.
.......
At the same time, in the north, the sky is filled with yellow sand.
There are military camps one after another, with no end in sight.
In the largest military camp, a middle-aged man who was elegant yet calm was furious at the moment, like a crazed lion, which was very inconsistent with his temperament!
At this time, five dark-faced young men wearing military uniforms walked in with a casual smile on their faces.
As soon as the five people entered the military camp, their eyes suddenly widened. One of them said in surprise:
"Commander Chu, you always stay away from the military area, why are you here at the front line?"
"Hmph! Those countries in the north are already ready to take action. Can I, the commander-in-chief, still be able to sit still?"
The elegant middle-aged man glanced at a few people and said.
"I said Chu Shuai, those countries are just clowns. They do this twice every year to make their presence felt. There is no need to make a fuss."
The man who spoke just now smiled nonchalantly.
"Yes, Chu Shuai, we are used to this kind of thing, so we don't need to pay attention to it."
Then, another man echoed.
"That makes sense, they're just guys who can't stand the stage!"
The other three people also smiled indifferently.
Although these people look a little playful and smiling, what they inadvertently reveal is a strong and irresistible murderous aura and the power of a king!
They are none other than the five war kings in the north - Zhong Yuanshan, Tang Lei, He Gang, Luo Kaisheng, and Song Yuankui!
Every one of them can be called a legend in the military world!
After all, their historical achievements are clearly there, which one is not the soul of thousands of people!