At midnight. It's silent.

"War Spirit World" in the underground research institute of the Yanjing branch. The dusty old man in Tsing Yi appeared at the door of the studio during the day.

I just pushed open the door. The old man in the long robe of the fairy wind bone said happily: "Heavenly delusion. Good news. Good news."

I was startled by this sudden voice. Dozens of models placed on the workbench were suddenly scattered all over the place. The data link mapped in the void also disappears.

But during the day, he was not angry. Hurriedly welcomed the young man into the rest area. He said eagerly: "Young man. What good news. Isn't it about Cheng'er?"

Now the daytime delirium. There is only Ye Cheng in his mind... His youngest apprentice. He poured the most effort into it. The situation is extremely bumpy. It's so extraordinary that it's heart-wrenching.

It's time to tell the good news. The old man in Tsing Yi sighed: "Yes. Neither is it."

"Is that what the hell is that? Qing Lao. Don't sell it." During the day, the tone is very urgent. Under the dark circles are expectant eyes.

"According to my divination. Xiaocheng is still inevitably dead. But astrologically. The purple microstar that illuminates his life is a little stronger. This is a good omen. But it conflicts with the hexagram. Neutralize the next. But it's still an ill-fated fate."

Elder Qing explained. Seeing the daytime delusional frowning. Then he said: "Heaven is delusional. The good news is. I went to his house not long ago. I found that Feng Shui has improved compared to before. It can be a lot of unnecessary troubles for Xiaochenghua. Come to think of it. There must be a noble man secretly helping him. And this person's attainments in the art of Feng Shui. It's only higher than me, not lower."

Hear about it. Bai Bai's brows gradually relaxed: "It shouldn't be. Today's cultivation world. I haven't heard of anyone who surpasses the old man in Feng Shui. Don't...... No way. The Alien Association is full of people who look down on our cultivators. There shouldn't be anyone like that."

"Heterogeneous associations. Association of Adepts. I've heard of this organization." The old man in Tsing Yi frowned: "Could it be that they have already set their sights on Xiaocheng. Never. My life and fate are all in the hands of Xiaocheng. If they let them capture Xiao Cheng. The consequences ......"

"Don't panic." Daytime vain hurriedly interrupted. And will be the leader of the Heterocoacne group.. The secret between the shadow elder and himself was revealed.

After hearing the explanation. The old man relaxed: "So. It's really possible that the group of people helped it. Superpowers should not be underestimated. Hopefully with their help. Xiaocheng's fate can be changed. That's right. Heavenly delirium. Remedies for the Five-Colored Divine Stone. There has been no progress."

Like a young man with such high morality. The concept of the heart is always to give up the small self and take care of the big self. With the world in mind.

"There is no solution." Or the four words that I once said to Ye Cheng. It's out of the way. Let the room fall into helpless and powerless silence.

**

Villa area. Block B.

Cut off the phone connection. Ye Tian's expression was extremely solemn. Pondered for a long time. He said to No. 1, who was standing like a shadow on one side, "From tonight. Security was removed. Keep the sentry. Let's take them all into the game."

Hearing this, No. 1 hurriedly asked, "Chairman. Then who will be responsible for the safety of you and the young master?"

Laughing miserably. Ye Tian sighed: "Something went wrong in blocking the Rothschild family's stock. I need to go to the US to deal with it. Just let Number 2 go with me. You don't have to worry about it. Just help him play the game."

"There's a problem with stocks." Number 1 was shocked. But he didn't say anything. Avoiding the important and saying lightly: "Chairman. I'll go with you. Let No. 2 stay ......"

"No need." Ye Tian waved his hand: "There are still more than 20,000 people on the base side who need to be coordinated. Your abilities are more prominent than number 2. Only you stay. I can rest assured. All right. You go down~"

"Yes. Chairman."

**

United States. Rothschild Family Headquarters. The sun is empty at this time.

This is the second time this month that Mokhand Jones Rothschild has met his great-grandson. Meeting with Charla Cool Rothschild. Place. On a green golf course.

"My dear child. Your means amaze me. Although the benefits it brings are not eye-catching. But there is no doubt about it. You've gained bargaining chips for yourself."

Muhand's excitement today. Because of the three-day stock war. His traders and financiers brought him a stage victory.

"Dear Patriarch. It's all taught by you. Believe in the near future. There will be more Chinese virtual industries like Shen Shan Qian Zhuang that will be taken over into our family."

Charla has a calm appearance. But there was a burst of joy in my heart. Because look at the current situation. He felt that he might well get what he wanted.

Twist and throw out the golf club. After successfully knocking the white ball into the air. Muhande said, "Say it. My dear child. You need me to do something for you."

Witness the white ball go into the hole. Charla complimented. Make a batting stance: "Patriarch. Family blood cultivation. I'd like to borrow a few."

Charla said the purpose. Then the waist exerts force. The golf club swings a lower semicircular arc.

"Kid. Are you kidding me. It's a funny joke. See? Your purpose is like that white ball. Can't get into the hole."

Muhande finished speaking. An aging but vigorous fat body. Pressed on one side of the coach saddle. Forthwith. The well-behaved tourist car slowly drove out.

"I was rejected." Charla thought that this would happen. But I never thought I would be rejected so happily.

Clench your fists. He muttered to himself, "You can let the bloodline change nationality spy on an incompetent boy. It is possible to arrange blood guards for Solo or even his father. But he rejected me so bluntly. Isn't collateral blood relatives intimate? Hum. I'll make you regret it. Definitely."

Sun hanging in the sky. Suddenly it was obscured by dark clouds. Summertime. Rainy season......

**

Kunlun Mountain. Towering and eternal. Stretches for thousands of miles.

Myths and legends. Martial arts sect. and even fantasy cultivation. There are legends from here.

It. It has always symbolized the unknown and mysterious. Rumor. The real Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was built here. But there is no evidence. The terracotta warriors and horses in Xi'an have become genuine goods.

Is it really undocumented. Not really......

As everyone knows. Emperor Qin struggled to find the way to immortality in his later years. sent a lot of strange people to find the elixir of immortality for him.

Helpless. It took years and nothing was found. Emperor Qin was furious. staged the historical fact of 'burning books and pit Confucianism'.

Burn is a thaumaturgical cheats for cultivation. Naturally, the pit was sent by him to find the monk who was looking for the elixir of immortality.

His tyrannical methods of killing the monks like this. aroused the envy of all the monks in the world;

After his death. Angry monks search for the location of his mausoleum. Do whatever it takes. Eventually, he was apprenticed to the mechanics who participated in the construction of the mausoleum. Got a sketch of the tomb.

But the apprentice of the machine master was not tight-lipped. A drink and talk that night. The gaffe revealed this secret. It was reported to the government by someone with a heart.

It's about the Emperor. The government did not dare to slack off. The news reached the ears of Qin II overnight.

The results speak for themselves. The monk was slaughtered again. Almost extinct. Sketches of the tomb but its whereabouts are unknown......

…

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain. It took three days and two nights.' Dan's map came to this small town called [Luofengling];

Over here. There is at least half a day to travel to the destination indicated on the drawing. For some reason. Dan settled in a hotel.

Follow her here. There is only one luxury off-road vehicle. A helmet. A bank card and a bald gringo.

**

Yanjing City. Somewhere there is an entertainment club with 'special services'. The most luxurious suite on the top floor. There is a pair of contrasting men and women.

Female thick fat smear. Good looks. There is a ditch.** eight-point girl in the eyes of silk. She was crouching and riding between the man's crotch: "Oba. Don't always have a gloomy face. Laugh one. Delicious ...... for you."

The woman said. Gently lift the sling. Provoking. The peaks of the white flowers loom in the background;

Beauty Current. The grim-faced man didn't react much. Just said with a dark face: "When will the helmet I want be delivered?"

Wenyan. The woman's face was slightly annoyed. He sneered, "It's really boring. I don't know what's interesting in the world of war spirits. You've been here for three days. I just wanted a helmet...... Chick. Top-floor VIP box. First class helmets are delivered."

"Count you as acquaintances." The man simply pushed the woman to the side. Then he got out of bed and pulled out a bulging suitcase. After opening. Throw out a few stacks of red tickets: "Go and help me pay the room fee, service fee, and certificate fee. The rest counts as your tip. From today. Unless you send a late-night snack. Otherwise, don't bother me."

The man's words seemed to be urgent. In fact, it is spit out word by word. There seemed to be a palpable dislike for the woman in his words.

If 'Tansha' is there. Would be surprised to find. This man was one of her former subordinates. And she is called the 'Rasha' of the 'Dan Luo Shuangsha'. Wasn't the old Luo very?

If Ye Cheng is there. This person will definitely be broken into pieces and eaten raw. for this man has pinched him; The black hand who wanted to put him to death......

The red ticket is clutched in the hand. The woman smiled, "Oba. Early said there were so many tips. They gave you the helmet the day before yesterday. Cluck. Before paying the document fee. Rate the service of others. There is a button on the other side of the sofa.1 is very satisfied.2 is satisfied.3 is not satisfied.4.giggle.very dissatisfied.I think Oba will definitely choose 1.You know.You forged documents to buy a helmet ......"

The woman paused. There was a clear threat in the rhetoric. It made 'Luo' very disgusted;

Fear to this kind of service is not in the dark. If exposed, you will lose your helmet and affect your revenge. Thereupon. He walked over to the couch and poked button 1 hatefully, "Get out."

"Euler. This month, I can get an extra 1,000 yuan." The woman ran away excitedly;

When entering the elevator. I happened to meet the waiter who came to deliver the helmet: "Chick. That's the old hat whose personality ability is infinitely close to 0. You don't have to offer chrysanthemums, and there are tips to take Oh......"

"Really wow. Grass. Chrysanthemum, who has been busy for a month, can finally rest for the night."

…

After being assigned to Novice Village No. 00146 by the system.' Ro' sniffed the air vigorously;

"Rich aura. I suddenly fell in love with the world. Jie Ji ...... YE Cheng. It doesn't matter if you can't be choked. I can play you to death. Just wait. And that stinky named Dan. When I'm done. You're all going to be played with by me. ......"

**

"Little water. Fast. Another monk appeared over there. It's our kindred. Ha ha. That's good luck today. Only a small novice village has found more than a dozen soul cultivators. It seems that the monk of the same generation who escaped from the soul refining furnace that day. A lot of them have already been taken."

The 'flowers in the fog' that have not appeared for a long time whispered quickly. The tone was full of excitement.

Hear the words.' Mizuki rubbed his eyes: "Hmm. Maybe yes. Hua Ge. Take this downline. We've been online for three days and three nights in a row. Even if you have the exercises to maintain it, you can't bear it."

"Okay. Collect this is exactly the number of 500. Play the game during the day and then continue."

The two of them spoke. Came to the swordsman player with the ID 'Soul Eater Shura': "With upgrades. Go no.10 minutes package you into the main city."

"Oh." As soon as I entered the game, I met with practice. This made 'Luo', who had received some information, slightly stunned: "How much."

"Don't want money. Just go into the main city and join our gang."

"Boom. Just what the doctor ordered. Let's get started..."