Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 253 Everyone's Choice
The innate Bagua chart is an innate treasure, and its ability to predict good and bad luck is certainly its greatest value, but in addition, it also has another identity - the secret key to the treasure hunt in the secret realm of Mending the Sky!

In the previous life, Fu Jiu also had the Innate Bagua Map to find the true inheritance of the Human Emperor in the crisis-ridden Butian Secret Realm. It can be said that with the Innate Bagua Map, the Butian Secret Realm became his own back garden, and he could enter whenever he wanted. , it is not impossible to even open the secret realm in advance.

It's just that Fu Jiu felt that it was not the time yet. Once the secret realm was opened, people from all over the world would flock to it. He didn't have the ability to deal with so many people at the same time, so he planned to at least wait until his strength was close to the sixth level before opening it.

Back in Liushui Yayuan, Bai Qi rarely practiced his gun, and sat alone in the small pavilion in a daze.

Fu Jiu walked over and asked, "Why, do you think of Mr. Bowen?"

Bai Qi shook his head: "No, it's another person."

Fu Jiu said with a smile: "Sitting in Mr. Bowen's seat and thinking of another person, Mr. will probably cry if he finds out."

He probably also guessed who Bai Qi thought of, and it should be Zhao Ke'er without accident.

"Sir, you're not that stingy." Bai Qi wiped his spear, his eyes flickering.

"Do you know? Some things can only be cherished after they are lost. I thought I would never encounter them, but I did."

Fu Jiu was slightly surprised: "It's not like you can say such a thing."

Bai Qi smiled wryly: "I've had enough. I think about her when I eat, I think about her when I'm practicing guns, and I think about her when I'm in a daze. Her figure is always in my mind. Really, I've had enough."

"Perhaps if you don't say a word, you think about her even when you sleep." Fu Jiu added jokingly.

Bai Qi was not angry, but just stared at Fu Jiu, which made Fu Jiu a little hairy.

"Fu Jiu, tell me what to do?"

Fu Jiu shrugged, and came up with an idea: "How about we take someone to snatch her back?"

Bai Qi rolled his eyes at him: "Li Si said the same thing, and he also gave the military power distribution map."

"Isn't this just right?" Fu Jiu asked back.

"Although Li Si is full of words and his ideas are not reliable, they are indeed somewhat feasible."

The military family they are talking about is exactly the family Zhao Keer belongs to. It is not so much a family, but a special force formed by the gathering of various military geniuses in history. It is also a well-known power in Zhongzhou. Several forces with sixth-rank monks sitting in the town, military strategists can be regarded as first-class behemoths, and few people dare to provoke them.

He and Li Si have been collecting information about the military family. The head of the family, Han Xin, is only at the fifth level of cultivation. There will never be more than three fifth-level monks in the family. They are not afraid. Once there is a fight, the Mo family may stand on the side of the military family.

Bai Qi frowned when he heard that, why did Fu Jiu mess around with Li Si? Although they were not afraid of military strategists, it was definitely not wise to go to war with military strategists for his sake. More importantly, he didn't want to implicate Fu Jiu and the others.

"I want to solve it by myself." Bai Qi sighed.

Fu Jiu patted him on the shoulder: "No matter what decision you make, I will support you. I just hope you don't forget that we are brothers, and your business is our business."

Bai Qi was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I want to go out to practice."

"En." Fu Jiu agreed without thinking.

Everyone has their own choices, good or bad, good or bad, Fu Jiu will not interfere with their decisions, he will only give them a hand when they are in trouble, whether it is Bai Qi Li Si, or Jinying Wei Zheng , as long as it is his person, no matter what decision they make, he will be responsible to the end. There is no way, who makes him the seat that these guys trust so much.

Bai Qi left, and everyone felt it.

Li Si, who was standing by the window, looked at Bai Qi's retreating figure and muttered in a low voice: "Do you still choose to take this step? Bai Qi."

"You have found your own way, where is my way?"

Li Si's gaze was profound, and he was no longer as serious as usual. Perhaps only then would people believe that he was the ruthless Li Si who helped the First Emperor rule the world.

The God of the River popped out a head from the side of the creek, spitting bubbles and asked, "Bai Qi left?"

"That's right, this is his path. The god of killing Bai Qi is not willing to be lonely. I'm afraid his name will spread throughout the mainland in a short time."

River God narrowed his eyes: "I look forward to that day."

"Me too." Fu Jiu agreed.

"You don't care about the wishing pool? Those children will cry if they don't wait for you."

"It doesn't matter." The River God then spat out a bubble.

"I used supernatural powers to create two copies of myself, one golden and one silver, and I can open two more wishing wells in the future."

The corner of Fu Jiu's mouth twitched: "Can you still play like this?"

The River God said that this is not a problem, a River God with the same name as me can still regard the Milky Way as a river, is he proud?

After bidding farewell to the River God, and returning to the villa, Li Si spread out a world map on the table, holding a pen in his hand and writing and scribbling non-stop.

"What are you doing?" Fu Jiu asked curiously.

Without raising his head, Li Si circled a small circle on the map.

"See, this is our territory."

Fu Jiu shrugged: "I'm not blind, so tell me, what bad idea did you come up with?"

Li Si chuckled and drew another large circle a hundred times larger outside the small circle.

"Set a small goal first, for example, to lay down one-eighth of Zhongzhou's territory."

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and wanted to touch Li Si's forehead, but the latter opened it mercilessly.

"Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

Li Si rolled his eyes at him: "I look like a daydreamer?"

Fu Jiu didn't even want to reply directly: "It's not like, it's just like that!"

Li Si was a little angry: "I am here for you. If you don't support it, forget it. Lend me the crystal tree and I will help you build an army of 10 third-level monks!"

The smile on Fu Jiu's face gradually subsided, and his expression became serious: "Are you going to play for real?"

Li Si snorted coldly: "I have already investigated. The possibility of sixth-level monks in this area is very low. Coupled with the method of cultivating an army in my mind, I can definitely pull out a team of 10 people. As long as the team If it’s [-]%, we will be proud of the world!”

"You still lead troops?" Fu Jiu was surprised.

"Hmph, do you really think that you, Uncle Li Si, were a frail scholar in his last life?" Li Si was unwilling to show weakness in his words.

"Maybe I'm not qualified to be a general who kills the enemy, but to be the commander of the layout, someone in the whole of Daqin must surpass me. I swallowed a knife and committed suicide on the spot."

He wasn't bragging, it was his arrogance as the first chancellor of the Great Qin Dynasty. Li Si definitely contributed to the reason why the first emperor was able to conquer the whole world.

Fu Jiu hesitated for a moment, and handed the small crystal tree to Li Si.

This is Li Si's choice, and he will not interfere.

(End of this chapter)