Heaven's Formula

"Qiguo... Ning Qianshi..."

When King Yong pronounced this name, his expression was a bit gloomy.

The opportunity to break the prison cage was right in front of him, but he didn't expect that he would be pecked in the eye by a weak alchemist who didn't even count as a green sword.

This person's body has long been infected, as long as the curse is issued, he will die soon - this is the price of betrayal, but it still cannot eliminate the hatred in King Yong's heart.

In his view, death is cheap for the other party.

If he has the ability to capture the soul of Ning Qianshi, he must let him taste what the king's wrath is!

And Xia Fan from Jinxia City.

And the Black Gate Sect active in the southwest...

Why are there so many ignorant people in Qiguo who hinder his plan?

That being the case, there would be no place for them in the newborn world.Moreover, he will definitely make these people understand the fate of fighting against him.

Especially Xia Fan.

He could see that this person was different from Ning Qianshi. He had too many worries in the secular world and was easily influenced by the outside world.

It is such people that the evil infection is most suitable for dealing with.

The trust of outsiders supports him, but it can also easily destroy him.

Thinking of the appearance of making him kneel down and beg for mercy by manipulating and torturing the people around him in the future, King Yong's unhappiness was relieved a bit.He stood up from the throne with a sneer and came to the edge of the cave cliff.

It can be vaguely seen here that there is a round sphere under the abyss. Its surface is as smooth as mercury. Even if it is buried deep in the dark ground, it can still reflect the light of the torch flickering on the top of the cliff.

That is exactly the "Heavenly Court" that Qixing wants to obtain by all means.

It is also the real cemetery of King Yong.

The envoy of the Seven Stars never imagined that he was hiding underground in the capital of Yongchao.Those mausoleums that are under construction are just a cover-up set up by him. In fact, he has never left the center of the dynasty in the past hundred years.

The "ruler" entrenched in Yongding City is just a group of hozen, he is the real king of the capital!

"Of course, this will also become your real graveyard."

Suddenly, a voice suddenly entered his mind.

King Yong's expression suddenly changed!

Without turning his head back, he turned into smoke and wanted to escape from this place, but he didn't expect that the spirit-transforming body that had always been useful in the past didn't respond. The ruins station hundreds of miles away.

What means is this?

It can actually block his actions! ?

King Yong looked back in horror, only to see a white stone door drilled out from below, slowly appearing in front of him.Then the door opened, and the blooming light instantly illuminated the entire cave——

A woman in white came out of the door.

She was covered in white gauze, her feet were bare, and her outline was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at her, as if she herself was the light, and she had an indescribable sense of majesty.

In an instant, King Yong understood everything.

He has seen this person.

But he knows that the woman in front of him is just a container, just like Fei Nian is not Fei Nian.

At this moment, she is "the Way of Heaven".

"I can create you, so I can naturally find you." Tiandao seemed to read his thoughts, "Your mission has been completed, and then let the stage be handed over to the next generation."

"You created me? Stop talking nonsense!" King Yong said with his eyes wide open, "The one who gave birth to me is my parents, not some shit!"

"But you are a listener." The other party's tone was calm, "If you hadn't been selected as a listener, you would not have been able to achieve such a great career. Originally relying on your ability to listen, you can go to a higher level and leave behind It is not difficult to be famous in history. It is a pity...you have crossed the line."

"If you don't cross the line... Do you honestly want to be your slave in this prison!" King Yong clenched his fists, "I just did something that any king would do!"

There is a big misunderstanding in this world.

That is, everyone is pursuing the way of heaven, as if the dragon sees its head but does not see its tail, like a hidden world.

But in fact, the degree of interference of the Dao of Heaven in the world is far deeper than people imagine.

All listeners are pawns chosen by Heavenly Dao.Those unfathomable knowledge, secrets, spells... all come from the whispers of heaven.

He is so, so is Luo Qingqing.

The endless stream of listeners during the Yong Dynasty were all rewards from the Gate of Heaven.

They either become famous magi, or become kings who rule the world, because the advantage of listeners over ordinary people who are sensitive is so great that it is difficult not to become a master.This has also led to everyone yearning for an opportunity to awaken, hoping to glimpse the way of heaven one day, but they have never thought that if the superiors of a group are controlled by the hands behind the scenes, then what is the difference between this group and the raised livestock ?

It's fine if you haven't seen real freedom.

The problem is that he caught a glimpse of the real world by chance, and at that moment his desire to get rid of control can no longer be restrained.

The Black Gate is the only way to freedom.

"Slave?" The woman said lightly, "You are wrong. Only in your so-called cage can a person live as a human being. Once out of this cage, a person can no longer be considered a human being. The purpose of the listener's existence is to protect order , I had high expectations for you, but you want to destroy this barrier for your own selfish desires, which really disappoints me. The end result of doing so is that everyone will be buried with you."

King Yong scoffed at this statement.

It is true that many people will die, maybe even one out of ten, but even if only one or two people survive, that means infinite possibilities.And in this cage, you will never be able to see the real starry sky for a lifetime, and you will never be able to escape from reincarnation.

How to choose is self-evident.

He and Tiandao are destined to be opposites, trying to convince each other by words is just a waste of words.

King Yong put his hand into his chest, and when he pulled it out again, there was a huge burning sword in his hand—and the fire on this sword was darker than the night.

The woman also opened her hands, and the golden dragon scales bloomed into a pair of wings behind her back.

There is no doubt that there will only be one winner in this battle.

But he believes that he is definitely not the only one who wants to join the black gate.This is the case with the human race, and they will never be willing to be imprisoned under a false starry sky.Even if his great career collapses and he dies here, there will definitely be a successor who will stand up and destroy the way of heaven from the foundation.

King Yong raised his sword and charged towards the sky full of golden light.

Volume [-] A brand new world

Chapter 882 The Promised Period

Five years later.

It's winter again.

Xia Fan was draped in a woolen blanket, sitting at the desk with a stove, and pulled out the letter that Taxis had written to him.

Although the two places have successfully established long-wave communication towers, Miss Yongyi still likes to communicate with him by letter.According to her words, this allows her to slowly brew what she wants to write, with a feeling of depositing her thoughts and emotions in the characters.

The letter was sent around autumn, and he had already read the contents, but as the agreed visit date got closer, he couldn't help but want to take it out and read it again.

The letter is written in Continental.

Whether it's Taxis, Li and Qianyan, their speed of learning other languages ​​is jaw-dropping.Whenever this happens, Xia Fan will feel what a real genius looks like. If it weren't for the different starting stages, they should also be able to break through in the field of scientific research.Of course... this kind of emotion will not make him catch up. Since the other party is good at this, then let the other party write words that he can understand. It would be good if he can greet in Xiji.

After all, fishing is also one of the driving forces for the continuous advancement of human society.

Xia Fan has fully retained this valuable quality.

"See you, dear."

"I can't wait to come to the Eastern Continent as soon as possible. If I didn't have responsibilities, I would even want to set off now. But considering that this will be the last long trip, I managed to suppress this urge, so ...or write a letter."

Every time he saw this passage, Xia Fan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

No one can remain indifferent to such discourse.

For someone who grew up in the Holy Wing Islands, Dragon Lady is not shy about showing emotions.

He could completely imagine Taxis' expression at that time.

"Did you know? Since the fall of Hera, the sun god, and Modena, the moon god, you have tended to replace them. On the archipelago, people call you the Dragon God, but in Siristi, you are Known as the Sleeping God, even the Shazhou Kingdom already has a new name about you. If you were once granted the title of ascending the Dragon Pagoda, and pushed the Queen of the Night to the throne of Nattating, in these two It is understandable that the country has a high reputation, but I really don’t know what’s going on with Shazhou. After all, you have never been to Shazhou country.”

"So you know what I'm going to say next? There's going to be a lot, a lot of people willing to go with me this time. So you'd better leave enough room for everyone, I think... the place you govern There should be no shortage of houses and food, right? Let me tell you first, dragonborn have big appetites."

Xia Fan smiled. In terms of eating, any monster that can grow into a giant is almost the same.If it weren't for the Ministry of Agriculture's blessing of elf biotechnology, there would really be no way for humans and demons to coexist harmoniously. The biggest problem is the lack of food supply.

This can be seen from the annual report of the Directorate General of Affairs.

Since he implemented the policy of the coexistence of humans and demons to the entire Qi Kingdom, the food consumption in various places has been rising steadily, almost doubling every year compared to previous years, which is absolutely destructive to a society that relies solely on farming.

Perhaps after the collapse of the Yong Dynasty, the attitude of the Six Kingdoms towards demons has undergone a fundamental change, which is also one of the reasons.

Fortunately, he no longer has to worry about these problems.

"By the way, someone recently witnessed the appearance of an angel with white feathers, just to the west of the Sea of ​​Dawn and Dusk. According to eyewitnesses, the white gate opened above the sea, turning the entire sea into a solid flat land. The angel's feathers turned into With sharp blades all over the sky, crush the great demon hiding in the sea into flying ashes."

Taksis's strokes have become a lot more procrastinated since then, as if she is also thinking about how to describe this matter.

"To be honest, most of the rumors about the White Feather Angel are positive. It has reduced the evil incidents in the archipelago by at least [-]%. Even we were able to counterattack the mage tower because it destroyed the mage's base camp. Now more and more Many people began to praise angels, calling them the saviors sent by God. I received news that some places have started to worship angels, and if this continues, it may become a new type of church.”

"If you really intend to become an enemy of the White Gate, then it is best to make a decision as soon as possible to list the worship of the White Gate as a prohibited matter. I will also send people to seal up the relevant rituals to prevent their influence from further expanding."

"I know you don't care too much about these, but I must remind you that the power of belief is terrifying. It is wildfire, and there will only be bits and pieces in the early days, but once it sweeps away, it will be difficult to suppress it. And belief and Faiths are often incompatible until death. It may be far more difficult to deal with than Nattatin's army, and you must prepare in advance."

"In fact, many people in the high-level council don't understand why you regard the White Gate as an enemy. But with Miss Momola and I in charge of them, it's not a big problem. Don't worry, no matter what your end is, I will stand by your side."

The letter ends here.

But Xia Fan's thoughts have not been pulled back for a long time.

The reason why he read this letter repeatedly was that apart from the greetings on the front page, the rest was the record about the white feathered angel.

The so-called angel is Luo Qingqing.

In fact, there are also records about immortals on the mainland. Judging from the description, it is basically the same as that of the West Pole——Luo Qingqing, who is transformed into an envoy of the White Gate, will appear all over the world from time to time, and where she appears, There must be evil spirits that are extremely difficult to deal with.

In the past five years, the situation in the secular world has improved significantly.

Even many areas that were originally infested with evil spirits have gradually returned to their normal state.

Coupled with Ning Wanjun's diligent management, the Jinxia army is invincible, and everything is not to say that it is creating a prosperous world, at least it is flourishing.

Under such circumstances, it is by no means an easy task to determine that all living beings are in crisis.

Even Xia Fan would feel a lot of pressure.

And reviewing the letters will make him a little easier-he doesn't need to take on everything alone, and there are many people who are willing to believe in him and support those decisions that sound unbelievable.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Li walked in with a plate of breakfast.

"Are you reading the letter again?"

"Well, because the plan is about to begin—"

"It's really just for planning?" Li put down the breakfast in his hand, tilted his head and leaned over, "Why do I think you're expecting something else? Or...you're tired of hearing the word Husband, and want to change to something else?" Taste to taste, like... darling?"

When she said this, her forehead was already attached to Xia Fan.

Through the skin, he could easily feel the warm touch of the other party.

And... there are some restless emotions.

"Kanshu again?" Xia Fan protested.

"What's the matter? It's the nature of a fox demon... besides, you enjoy it too, don't you?" Li wrapped his tail around Xia Fan and pushed him down.

Chapter 883 Changes

This toss is half an hour.

Under the influence of Kanshu, all perceptions will be magnified several times, and the exact number of times is in Li's hands.However, for the sake of fairness, she will not pull each other's influence multipliers, so the two always suffer from the same level of touch.But this time Xia Fan was the final winner.

Looking at the sweaty back and the chiseled waist of the fox demon next to him, Xia Fan forced himself to look away, and pulled a blanket over to cover her body.

If you watch it longer, no one can guarantee that he will be the next winner.

The room was filled with the smell of fragrant sweat. Xia Fan put on his coat and opened the closed casement—the cold air suddenly poured into the room, bringing a sense of freshness.

This year's snow season is the same as in the past, not only lasts for a long time, but also has an astonishing amount of snow.In the past, when the north-south traffic was blocked by heavy snow, the city would always fall into a scene of withering, but this year is very different.It can be seen that white smoke is coming out of every household in the residential area of ​​Shangyuan City, and there are still people moving around on the streets. Although it is not as usual, it is extremely rare in such weather.

"We came here three years ago, right?" Li also came to him wrapped in a blanket.A few strands of her hair were still stuck to her forehead, and the flush on her cheeks hadn't completely receded, and there was a seductive beauty in the mess.

"Well, but it's only been two years since the General Affairs Bureau moved to Shangyuan." Xia Fan replied, "They have indeed done a lot in the past two years."

The process of defeating the seven-star invaders was a logical one. In other words, after the Jinxia Army recruited the first batch of adult graduates into the army and issued miniaturized electromagnetic guns to replace air rifles, the strength of the two sides was completely different.In dry words, even if Yuyi and Qingjian can be worth a thousand with one, the gap brought about by the soldiers at the grassroots level cannot be bridged.Electromagnetic guns have extended the combat distance to 1000 meters. This distance, let alone bows and crossbows, is far beyond the range of guns and artillery in the West Pole. If soldiers do not use auxiliary equipment such as scopes, they cannot even see the figures on the opposite side clearly.The two sides have not yet contacted, and the Seven Stars side will be continuously attacked by electromagnetic weapons. No one can bear this kind of panic and loss.

The Jinxia army completely occupied the whole country in just one and a half years.

And this time, they have enough bureaucrats and a large number of preparatory clerks who have completed basic education, so they don't have to be as restrained as before.Compared with the government offices, the advanced nature of the Bureau is even greater than that of the army, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be destroyed if it is replaced.

The first major thing the bureau did was to disintegrate the solidified forces, including both industry leaders and local clans.Proposed by Xia Fan, and perfected by Sikong deduction, the Bureau used a set of means that had never been used before to achieve the goal, that is, "technical power".