Vol 2 Chapter 53: : The beginning of the nightmare

"I have no choice. Watching'Mao, Xian, Chinese, Chinese, and Net', I breathed a lot. Seeing Hong Jin and Nezha all have a pensive look, Su Jin pursed her mouth, and her voice gradually became low: "Even though I know that Xiqi will be the ultimate winner, and I cannot join the Xiqi camp desperately.
The saints of interpretation will not allow this to happen. Even if people who do not know me know that I am going to do this, they will stop me from Xiqi.
Like me, there are many people who have no choice, for example, interception!
It is not pleasing to see Jiejiao from the top to the bottom. If Jiejiao sees Xiqi as his own place, Jiejiao will not join it anyway. "
"Then can we unite to intercept education and oppose interpretation and education?" Hong Jin asked.
Su Jin said: "We don't have the strength of a chess player. At best, it is just a chess piece on the edge of the board. No matter how subtle the layout is, it is as fragile as paper in front of absolute strength.
Now, we are only suitable for survival in the cracks. After we have accumulated strong enough power in the cracks, we can join forces to cut the teachings! "
After pondering for a moment, Hong Jin was even a little desperate for the tragic future: "I can't see where the hope of victory is."
"If you can see it so easily, victory is too simple and cheap. This is a war destined to bet on everything. If you win, you can protect everything you want to protect and get everything you want. Something. Failed... the big deal is suppressed in Beihai Haiyan, and then loses freedom!"
Hong Jin took a breath and said, "I hope there will be a good result in the future..."
"What is there to be afraid of?" Nezha glanced at him and said with his head held up: "As long as you don't die, there is no end to life. Look. Woolen and Chinese.net insist on their determination to move forward. Even if they lose for a while, they will be in the future. There are countless opportunities for a comeback!"
Hong Jinbai glanced at him and said: "It's easy. We can't make mistakes, let alone make mistakes. Those enemies that are more terrifying than demons will not give us a chance to try and make mistakes."
"Okay, don't fight." Seeing Nezha's face showing a look of dissatisfaction and arguing, Su Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said: "The business, when I devour Yin Shang's luck What did Shangxi explain before leaving?"
"He left a message, don't forget to go to the palace to thank you." Hong Jin recovered and said.
Su Jin looked up at the Venus star on the sky, and said: "I will go to the palace to see King Zhou after the light is on. It is time to gather power. By the way, I warn him about what he can and cannot do. Even if this ship is all made of The broken ship with loopholes is destined to sink to the bottom of the sea. If it is later, the later will be later. The longer the delay, the greater the benefits we will gain..."
Royal Palace, Royal Study Room.
King Zhou walked around the room with an anxious expression, constantly turning his eyes to look at Fei Zhong, who was at the side of the attendant, and couldn't help but say again: "At this critical juncture, how can your Patriarch become enlightened? Say, how long does it take to realize the epiphany?"
Since the award was issued to the present, his spirit has completely fallen into a state of excitement. Even if he hasn't rested all night, his eyes are darkened, and his heart is still dry and restless.
Fei Zhong spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "My lord, this kind of epiphany is something you can't find. Everyone, every epiphany time may be different, and the Weichen can't judge it. After the light, if the head of Shen Dao Shen In the future, thank you, Weichen personally visit his house and consult."
King Zhou frowned, and suddenly flicked his sleeves and said, "The widow can't wait anymore, now I have to set out to see the Great Master!"
The two people accompanying him, Shang Xi did not dare to stop at this time, and Fei Zhong didn’t want to stop at all. So a moment later, a black carriage pulled by two gods and white horses drove out of the palace in the dark. Under Zhong's guidance, he quickly came to the 21st Lane of East Street, in front of Shenfu Gate.
"Meet the King." At this time, Su Jin, dressed in a Xingyue robe, stood alone on the door platform and arched his hands towards King Zhou who had just raised the curtain.
"The Daoist has calculated that the widow will come?" King Zhou stepped out of the carriage and asked in a deep voice, with no emotion in his expression.
Su Jin shook her head and said: "It is estimated that the human emperor inherently hides great risks. Even if the poor Dao is bold, he dare not do such thankless things. The reason why the poor Dao can sense the King is because Because the king is as dazzling as the moon in the night sky, wherever he walks in the dark, he can illuminate the surrounding starry sky and countless stars."
King Zhou laughed and said: "The state teacher has more conversations than the ministers who claim to be loyal and good ministers in the court."
Su Jin smiled, and gestured to him sideways: "It's late at night, Shuanghan, please come to the humble house to talk."
King Zhou walked into the courtyard step by step, led by Su Jin into the living room, and sat on the main seat.
"I don't have a servant servant in this house, so I won't bring tea to the king, look at the king Haihan." Su Jin sat at the bottom right of him with a sincere expression.
King Zhou waved his hand and said: "The widow came late at night, it was not for tea. National teacher, the widow promised you did what you promised, when are you going to fulfill the widow thing?"
"I can deliver it today, but before that, I want to talk to the king." Su Jin looked into his eyes and said, "Just the two of us, sincerely talk about each other's future."
Seeing his solemn expression on his face, King Zhou hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "Shangxi, Fei Zhong, you all go out!"
When Fei Zhong heard this, he turned his head and left. Shang Xi opened his mouth, seemingly thinking, but in the end he silently exited the living room.
Su Jin raised her right hand to the front door of the living room, and the two simple and elegant wooden doors closed with a bang, and then a thin layer of soundproof barrier formed.
King Zhou subconsciously sat down in a precarious manner, and said solemnly, "What does the national teacher want?"
Su Jin raised his hand and summoned a jade slip, and volleyed it in front of King Zhou: "This is the foundation-building exercises given by the Holy Sect to explain and teach when I was seeking the truth in Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace. I have set it up on it. Once you have stepped down the magic circle, as long as the king calms down and looks at this jade slip carefully, you can read the contents."
King Zhou was in ecstasy, his mind was agitated, and his fingers tremblingly held the jade slip representing the hope for the future, with a tremor in his voice: "Widow... finally waited for this!"
Su Jin said indifferently, "The king does not need to be too excited. This is just a beginning, a nightmare beginning! From this moment on, there will be an extra sword of cause and effect on top of you and me. Once it is cut down, anytime It may cost us our lives!"