Within the territory of the Demon Moon, Fanke County, Donglin Province, in a mountain forest far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, there is a figure on the mountain, alone, seeming to experience the loneliness and coldness at the top of the mountain. The wind blows, rustling, and the leaves sway.
.Independent people, independent hearts, the whole person seems to be independent from nature, forming a completely different atmosphere from the surroundings.
This man closed his eyes and breathed in the unique atmosphere on this solitary peak several thousand meters high. He inhaled and exhaled, and even the breathing frequency was not willing to follow the rhythm of nature. He seemed to want to find something different in this world.
A different side, a side that breaks through this natural boundary.
Suddenly, his peaceful and expressionless face moved slightly. This slight movement made his whole independent and worldly temperament suddenly become blurry again. He slowly opened his eyes and tightened his breath.
The feeling on the mountain peak became normal again. Although his expression was still colorless, the proud expression between his eyebrows was vividly displayed: "Boring people come with boring things."
There is a bamboo forest under the solitary peak, several kilometers away from the top of the mountain. Next to this bamboo forest, a simple and natural bamboo house is where the people on the top of the mountain take refuge. At this time, King Demon Moon Seventeen and his entourage passed by
After several days of travel, we arrived outside this bamboo forest and waited patiently for the owner to return, unwilling to enter rashly.
After waiting for a long time, a figure appeared in everyone's eyes. The seventeenth generation immediately cheered up and waited for the person to approach.
The person who came was alone, his steps were light but slow and heavy. He was the person on the top of the mountain. He took one step at a time, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. He was not worried about other people's waiting or worried about other people's worries. He seemed to be with him.
There is no fight in the world, but he seems to disdain to fight. He looks at the people in front of him, but there is no one in his eyes. Even if these people are powerful people, they cannot leave the slightest impression in his eyes.
Such an attitude made people around the Seventeenth Generation angry. Not to mention in this country, even in the world, when anyone saw the Seventeenth Generation, they would all rush to greet him respectfully. No matter how conceited or high-minded they were,
A person would also show a humble attitude in front of the Seventeenth Generation. But before the angry words could be uttered, an invisible sharp blade had been cut on his mouth. The mouths of the guards around the Seventeenth Generation were dripping with blood, but they could no longer say anything.
Say a word.
The Seventeenth Generation seemed unaware of what he found around him. He was not dissatisfied at all with this man's rudeness. Not only did he already know that this man had this attitude, but he also knew that he had the qualifications to show this attitude!
The person finally got closer, and the accompanying officials finally saw the appearance of the person clearly. At first glance, this person looked to be in his thirties, but when he got closer, he seemed to be only in his twenties, but upon closer inspection, he felt that he was in his thirties.
He seemed to be in his fifties. When no one could tell his age, they felt that he was still only thirty-five or six years old.
The person who came was wearing white casual clothes, the kind of clothes he would only wear at home. His long black hair was draped over his shoulders, he had a tall figure, and his eyes were like stars. Every step he took made people feel uncomfortable.
Dare to breathe.
"It's you." It was a faint word, and it was hard to tell whether he was surprised by the person coming, or whether he didn't care. There were no unnecessary words, and there were no unnecessary glances. It seemed that it was a luxury for him to take a look at the person in front of him.
Sensing that the people around him were about to get angry again, the Seventeenth World quickly waved his hand to stop him: "Don't be rude." Then he said to the owner of the place: "Mr. Savando, please allow me to call you this. The reason for coming here to disturb you is
I have something I hope you can help me with, and if possible, I would like to go in and talk to you in detail."
The man known as Savando no longer looked at these people. He just said lightly: "I don't like politicians, and I don't like crowds where I live. You can come in alone." After saying that, he turned back and walked towards
In the bamboo forest.
"Your Majesty, you can't go in alone. This person is too arrogant and rude. If there is any danger to Your Majesty if he goes in, we..."
The Seventeenth World waved his hand and said: "No need to say more, just wait here, I will go in alone."
"His Majesty……!"
The Seventeenth Emperor ignored the advice of his subordinates and entered the bamboo forest alone.
A stream was flowing outside the hut in the bamboo forest. Inside the hut, Seventeenth told Savantou the purpose of his visit today.
After listening to the seventeenth life's request, Savantou didn't think too much and just said two sentences very concisely: "I don't like to meddle in these nosy things. I promise you."
Two sentences, two contradictory words, but the Seventeenth One understood what he meant. His agreement to do this favor meant that the friendship between them ended here, and they would have nothing to do with each other in the future.
The latter of these two sentences is what the Seventeenth World really wants to hear, but the former sentence is what he really doesn't want to hear. But after the words have been said, there is no room for further discussion. The Seventeenth World knows his relationship with this person.
It was over from now on, and this person would never even live in the territory of Demon Moon again. In fact, he had already known that once he asked this person for help, their relationship would be over. Seventeenth Life
I could only sigh silently in my heart, but I still expressed my gratitude to this person.
Such a request and decision did not take long, and the 17th generation did not look very happy when he came out. He even regretted asking this person for the truce with Saint Vicoia, and leaving this person in his own country was far worse than that.
It is more important to break off the relationship for such a thing. But regret is no longer possible. The person has already agreed. Once he agrees, he is not allowed to change it. Even if you change the conditions, it will be useless.
The Seventeenth World left with his people. He came just for such a word, and now he also leaves with this promise.
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The nightclubs in Hindmore are particularly charming, because this city has its own culture and charm. It is a city that never sleeps, and you can see its vibrant side no matter whether it is day or night. Otis likes this city,
Because its nightlessness and bustle are just like the capital of Luo Shen Kingdom, standing in front of the transparent glass windows and quietly looking at the night view of the city with a glass of wine is unforgettable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, today's night made it difficult for him to enjoy it with interest. It was not that the scenery outside was not beautiful anymore, but that his heart was not in the scenery. He had already received a warning.
When he learned that Bing Zhixie not only had the strength in dual domains, but also had such a giant dragon, he became even more interested in Bing Zhixie.
There is no doubt that Bing Zhixie is an extremely rare person. In this world, a person with dual realms may not appear in a thousand years. And he also has a deep understanding of dragons. People in the Christine family generally have a deep understanding of dragons.
He knows that the stronger the dragon, the more disdainful the small strength and fragility of human beings. The more dignified the dragon, the less it can be conquered by force. To be protected by it, it must be
This person has a temperament that impresses him.
How could he not be tempted by such a person? As soon as he learned about the existence of this person from the throne, he became interested in Bing Zhixie. Even if Bing Zhixie used Long Ling Shadow, he would not have a few years of 'life'
, but he still has expectations for Bingzhixie's retribution. He has an intuition that Bingzhixie will not end like this, even though he himself does not know the source of this intuition.
However, the facts before him forced him to face a choice. Bingzhixie and the organization were in conflict with each other in terms of interests, and both sides were working hard to win Long Ling;
Being bribed by Long Ling's information, he has no political stance of his own, but the hostile situation has become obvious. Radat will obviously not let go of every opportunity to take advantage of Bing Zhixie, and the organization cannot take advantage of Long Ling's information.
The information was easily put into Bing Zhixie's hands.
The choice is always difficult, otherwise it is not a choice. Otis stood in front of the window, always thinking about this matter in his mind. He was interested in introducing Bing Zhixie into the organization, to be precise, he introduced him as 'himself'
People', but he is not yet sure whether Bing Zhixie is qualified to be one of his own, and once such a person becomes a party with conflicts of interest, he will only be an enemy.
It was difficult to make a decision for a long time. Honglian stood aside and couldn't stand it anymore: "Master, is this person really worthy of attracting your attention like this? Since he is Long Ling's competitor and our enemy, we must get rid of him.
He is more in line with our current interests than for an uncertain possibility."
"Guren, I know what you said is right, but a good person is always hard to let go of. If we get rid of him, there will be one less worthy person in the world. It's such a pity." Otis
His sigh showed his inner embarrassment. He knew how to make a decision that was the most correct choice for his interests, but there were many things worth caring about besides interests.
Honglian walked to his side: "Since the master is in trouble, why not persuade him? Let him give up Long Ling and leave here."
"Do you think that's possible?"
"Impossible." Honglian answered directly to the master's rhetorical question.
Otis stopped talking and was just silent. After a long time, he said: "Okay, I will go and persuade him, even if this kind of persuasion may have no effect." After that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Then what if he really refuses? What does the master plan to do?" This time it was Honglian's turn to ask.
Otis' eyes narrowed: "Kill him! If he is an enemy, he should be eliminated, even if he is someone I admire."
Honglian smiled: "The master protects him at one moment and kills him at the next. It's really unpredictable."
Otis said: "I have let him go once, twice, and three times. I kept him before because he was not completely our enemy. At that time, he was just a design of Gemini. There was no need to get rid of such an opponent.
. Now it’s time for us to really seize power. How could I allow outsiders to sabotage it? Inform Zalbog and be prepared to get rid of Bing Zhixie. If he doesn’t agree, don’t let him live anymore.