I'm not a drama god

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A pair of slender feet like white jade gently stepped on the water, creating ripples.

The black long skirt swayed gently in the breeze, like a swaying rose in the dim world. Liu Qingyan walked slowly forward in the sparkling lake. The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was the gurgling of footsteps.

A faint mist lingered above the lake. Liu Qingyan walked to the center of the lake and finally stopped slowly.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed respectfully to the nothingness in front of her.

"Master, I'm here to pick you up."

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A drop of water fell into the lake.

Between the dark clouds, a bright moon slowly emerged from hiding. The white moonlight was like a flowing spring, washing every corner of this world and illuminating Liu Qingyan's beautiful and soft cheeks...

At the same time, a headless corpse slowly emerged from beneath the lake.

It was a woman's body, and the neck looked like it had been cut into pieces. The cut was extremely smooth, and at this moment it seemed to be frozen by the frosty moonlight. She was wearing a plain gray dress, and looked quiet and peaceful.

A playing card was clearly visible between her folded hands.

It was a figure shrouded in shadows, with his hands folded in front of his chest and his head lowered, as if he was confessing or mourning...

It was a gray [JOKER].

Liu Qingyan raised her hand and pointed at the lake. A gray coffin rose from the bottom of the lake. The water flowed over the surface of the coffin without leaving a trace...

Liu Qingyan bowed deeply to the corpse, then picked it up and placed it neatly into the coffin.

After doing all this, Liu Qingyan closed the coffin and carried it on her back.

She walked towards the lake step by step.

Compared with the coffin, the girl's figure is still a little petite, but Liu Qingyan doesn't seem to be struggling. Her black skirt dances lightly with her steps, and a faint mist surrounds her body, as if covering her with a mysterious veil.

She raised her hand gently, and a red thread extended from her body, pointing to a certain direction in the void...

"Master..."

"I'll take you to him."

The girl in the black dress carried the coffin on her back, and her figure gradually disappeared in the mist.

……

Tianshu realm.

The huge conference room was in deathly silence.

The master of the Tower of Babel sat in the main seat, his eyes slowly swept over everyone in the room, and slowly said:

"...Everyone, don't you have anything to say?"

Those sitting in this conference room now are all people who hold important positions in the Tianshu Realm. In the past, all important decisions related to the Tianshu Realm were made in this room...

Serious meetings like this were also taking place simultaneously in several other realms.

"The Silver King, is he trying to clear his name and get away with it?" someone asked in a deep voice, "He wants to flaunt himself as a hero of mankind, and use this to disrupt the hearts of the people in our several realms?"

"If that's the case, his method is too crude."

"Besides that, he may have a deeper purpose..."

Everyone fell into deep thought.

"No matter what, we can't just sit there and do nothing, otherwise we will be in a passive position." Another person pondered, "The most critical issue now is that we have to figure out what the Silver King wants to do..."

“We still have to prepare for the worst.”

"There are still a large number of people in the Wuji Realm. Once the Silver King really wants to start a war, those people will inevitably be persecuted... and as long as those people are there, we will not be able to launch a large-scale attack on the Wuji Realm."

"Didn't the Judgment Agents bring the 'Door' into the Wuji Realm before? Can you think of a solution from this aspect?"

"Assembling the 'gate' is not that easy. After the Wuji Realm changed, the original members of the Judgment Acting Group were either killed or hid among the people under different names... It's not that easy to build the 'gate' again."

"It's a pity that we don't have enough manpower in the Wuji Realm, otherwise..."

Just as everyone was discussing, a figure suddenly stood up at the edge of the conference room.

"I go."

Everyone looked and saw that the person who spoke was none other than one of the recently elected holders of the Tongtian star position, the former young leader of the Tantric Sect, Huai Mang.

The young master's young face was full of determination. He repeated it again.

"I am willing to go to the Wuji Realm to gather intelligence and organize the scattered people to rebuild the 'Gate' as soon as possible."

As soon as he stood up, the other Tongtian Star Rank holders sitting next to him could no longer sit still. After looking at each other, they hesitated for a moment and stood up one after another...

"Let's go too."

The Tongtian Star Position contains the destiny of mankind. No matter what they do, the situation will not be too bad... At the moment, they are indeed the best choice to go to the Wuji Realm.

The master of the Tower of Tongtian glanced at everyone, asked for their opinions, and nodded slightly:

"Okay, then you will serve as the vanguard and secretly head to the Wuji Realm..."

The meeting ended quickly, and everyone was visibly worried when they walked out of the meeting room. The Silver King's move left everyone confused... but for some reason, they always had a bad feeling in their hearts.

The young master followed the crowd and was about to leave when a voice came from behind:

"Huai Man."

The young sect leader stopped and the one who called him was none other than the master of Tongtian Tower, the actual controller of Tianshu Realm.

"I know why you want to go to the Wuji Realm." The Lord of Tongtian Tower looked into his eyes and said seriously, "But you have to understand that your brother in the Wuji Realm... may not be himself anymore. Don't do anything stupid."

The young master was slightly shocked. After a long silence, he nodded slightly:

"Ok, I know."

After admonishing the young sect leader, the Lord of the Tower of Babel did not stay any longer. He walked through the corridor alone and went deeper into the Tower of Babel.

There were no people in the Tower of Babel at this time. The Tower Master walked to the depths, and there was a dead silence all around him. However, at this moment, his mind was focused on thinking about the Silver King's plan, and he did not notice that the environment around him had been undergoing subtle changes...

The lights in the Tower of Babel gradually dimmed, and the bright corridor seemed to have no end. Faint opera voices came from the void, seeming to block the tower master's perception. Even though he was at the eighth level, he did not realize that something was wrong.

Perhaps it was because they had walked too far on this road. When the tower master suddenly came to his senses, the lights in the entire corridor suddenly exploded, and the surroundings fell into darkness!

His hair stood on end, and his divine power was activated almost instantly, but the next moment, a warm hand silently pressed against the back of his head...

This time - this time -

A faint sound of electricity came from behind him, and a beam of light from overhead lit up in the darkness like a spotlight, projecting behind him.

There, a young man in a costume had a faint smile on his face...