"The latest news from Beihuang, someone has come out of the Black Tower!" Su Yu looked at Wang Qin and said solemnly.
Before Su Yu could figure out the situation of the Southern Barbarian Rebellion, the matter in the Northern Wilderness seemed to have more to do with Lin Zihan.
At this time, Wang Qin was standing in Dihao's conference room, looking at Su Yu's face, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Looking at the unclear image transmitted back in front of him, Wang Qin could see a blurry figure jumping up through the dark clouds and disappearing from everyone's sight.
"Is it possible that Lin Zihan returned to the Black Tower for more than a year?" Su Yu was a little confused. Lin Zihan once mentioned his trip to the Black Tower. There is a powerful incarnation of the origin of the universe in the Black Tower.
"Could it be that person?" The more Su Yu thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. If that was Lin Zihan, where would he go?
Not only Dihao, but also the Northern Territory, Imperial Federation, Dongliu, and Ximo, more than one force, were all looking at the same image, and the expressions of the people standing in front of the screen were also different.
"He finally came out!" Sang Yan clenched his fists and looked at that figure. Whether it was Lin Zihan or the person imprisoned in the black tower, Sang Yan didn't want to see him again.
Because as long as he doesn't see them, Xingshi will not come to Yuanxing.
Shenghui believes in the Star Server, but they only believe in the order of the universe under the control of the Star Server, and believe in the power of order, but they do not want to see the gods they believe in.
Just like human beings believe in God, do you hope that you will die soon and go to see the God you believe in?
The same is true for Shenghui. For so many years, Sang Yan has always maintained a strong awe of Star Warrior, but he does not hope to see Star Warrior in his lifetime.
Of course, among the three major territories under the direct jurisdiction of the Imperial Federation, not only Shenghui is watching, but also the Federal Parliament, the Military Council, and even the Gith team's headquarters in the Empire...
Su Yu's face became even more embarrassed. Through hacking technology, Su Yu clearly knew that this video had been intercepted from the Beihuang Army's communication network and had been sent to no less than a dozen dark web channels.
As for those channels, even Su Yu couldn't find traces of them.
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In the general room of the Northern Army Division, behind Lan Luoran stood a man dressed in white, wearing a simple pure white mask without any decoration.
"Why do you have to do this? With your strength, you clearly know that it is a blood dragon, but you still want to release this video." The man in the white mask said slowly, his voice hoarse as if there was a desert in his throat.
The sound of the heavy cigarette breath made Lan Luoran frown slightly. The hoarse voice, while sounding magical, made people always want to see if there were 100,000 tons of cigarettes hidden in his throat.
"You should know that the strength of the realm level is comparable to that of a dragon, but it is far from the dragon. In order to have the power to deal with the Star Attendant, the blood dragon must grow up faster and become as powerful as the ancient dragon. exist."
Lan Luoran turned his back to the man in the white mask, his voice full of concern.
"So whether it is Lin Zihan or Blood Dragon in the end, he must become the strongest person on the Yuan Star and become the star master of the Yuan Star. Only then can he be qualified to negotiate with the Star Attendant instead of being completely obliterated."
There was a worried look on Lan Luoran's face. He didn't care who became the Star Master in the end, but if possible, he hoped it would be Lin Zihan, not Blood Dragon.
"Monarch of the Dark Night, your plan is really the layout of the monarch. Even the northern border is your pawn, and the empire is also your pawn." The man in the white mask said slowly.
"No wonder you asked me to contact Mo Xu secretly. It seems that you have already guessed that the decline of the empire has already given birth to a more powerful organization." The man in the white mask raised his head. The mask was actually the same as that of Mo Xu. It is the same mask worn by those who bow their heads and dare not say anything in front of them.
"It's a pity that I'm trapped in the game now. I will never be a chess player like you and can watch all this with a cold eye." There was a bit of loss and sadness in the tone of the man in the white mask.
Recalling how high-spirited he once was, he is now like this, and he only dares to show his face to others.
"The seventh elder of Shenghui is only mentioned briefly in the records of the shadows. I'm afraid no one will remember me even if I die in this life, right?"
The man in the white mask was none other than the Seventh Elder of Shenghui who had never shown his true face to others.
"Maybe, after all, after I die, no one will know that the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army Division will be the Lord of the Night, one of the Shadow Sect." Although Lan Luoran's tone was a little disappointed, it was not like Bai Zhe's. Lost.
The moment he decided to become the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army Division, Lan Luoran had already given up his identity as a shadow sect, married a wife and had children, and even watched his son die in battle.
But Lan Luoran still sent his granddaughter and Eucommia ulmoides, who was regarded as his nephew, into the dangerous organization of Shadow.
Because although Lan Luoran can let go of his identity, he can't completely give up that responsibility. As the Shadow Sect, what he has to do is to lift the final veil for Yuan Xing.
Just like the original dragon, human beings cannot just live in a corner of Yuanxing. Human beings should have the courage to step out of their comfort zone and see the true face of Yuanxing and what the starry sky is like.
"Long said that in the thousands of universes, it is impossible for only one civilization to be born. Human beings should not live like prisoners and be exiled in this prison by the Star Warriors."
Lan Luoran thought of the dragons he had seen, and the ideals that made him crazy to pursue. That is what human beings should be like.
"But you and I both know what the price will be." Bai Zhe looked at Lan Luoran with a bit of worry in his tone.
"Bai Xi's body has almost recovered. I didn't expect that the resurgence of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor's residual thoughts would drain 90% of Bai Xi's power. Bai Xi almost died at the moment when the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor's residual thoughts revived. .”
Bai Zhe said in a low voice that he knew very well about Bai Xi's life experience. Both of them had the surname Bai, so everything was unspoken.
"It's really hard for me to imagine that the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor would cut off his own inheritance in order to pave the way for Lin Zihan." Lan Luoran said in a deep voice, with guilt for Bai Zhe in his tone.
Bai Xi is Bai Zhe's biological son. Unfortunately, in order to awaken the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor bloodline in Bai Xi's body, Bai Zhe erased Bai Xi's memory, gave Bai Xi a memory that did not belong to him, and threw him away. In the land of Nanman, the land closest to Dragon Tomb.
"The Bai family inherits the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor. Whenever a heir is born, the bloodline will be passed on. This is the destiny of the Bai family. This is also what I, as the seventh elder of Shenghui, have to do."
Bai Zhe knew that he was ashamed of Bai Xi. He was the one who pushed Bai Xi down that path. Unfortunately, the remnants of the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor in the Northern Wilderness actually chose to destroy his own inheritance to clear the way for Lin Zihan. .
"The only things we can rely on now are the Blood Dragon bloodline carried by Lin Zihan and the Golden Dragon Emperor bloodline that has never appeared before." Bai Zhe's eyes flickered. He knew clearly that since both the Blood Dragon King and the Ice and Snow Dragon Emperor could leave their bloodlines, then the Golden Dragon The emperor can definitely do it.
"Have you ever heard of the secret clan?" Lan Luoran's eyes became sharp, and his expression was even full of nervousness.
"I've heard that, but it's just a legend. We can't find any traces of the Mizo clan. There's not even any record of the Mizo clan among humans."
Bai Zhe shook his head. He believed in the existence of the Dragon Clan. In addition to sub-race people, there is another type of people who are the Vajrayana Tribe. All the information that Ying can know about dragons now comes from a former Vajrayana Clan person. .
"The founder of Ying accidentally entered the ruins of the Dragon Clan and met the Mizog people, which resulted in the creation of Ying that has been passed down for thousands of years. And doesn't the origin of the Holy Glory also originate from the Mizog people?" Lan Luoran's eyes were firm. , he believed in the existence of Tibetans.
"You mean, the Mizo clan knows about the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King?" Bai Zhe suddenly understood what Lan Luoran meant, because only the Mizo clan knows a lot about dragons, and since they have the strength to leave two inheritances like Shenghui and Shadow An organization that has been around for thousands of years must have a force that cannot be ignored.
"Perhaps the Vajrayana tribe has always been walking in front of us, but we just didn't notice it." Lan Luoran looked at the screen.
It is already clear that his purpose in distributing this video was to bring the Vajrayana to the surface.
Xuan Yu was too anxious. He just wanted to cultivate a dragon, but what Lan Luoran wanted was for Yuan Xingdu to appear in the field of vision of the universe. He wanted to tell those star servants that humans would not and they were still in prison. prisoner or jailer.
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At this time in the Dihao Building, Wang Qin and Su Yu actually watched the video more than ten times. Huang Zhizong, who was beside them just now, had already left the room.
"Where's Uncle Huang?" Wang Qin's eyes were a little sore, and when he turned around, he realized that Huang Zhizong was not behind him, and he didn't know where he went.
Just when Su Yu was also confused, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Huang Zhizong was holding a plate with two cups of freshly brewed tea on it.
"After watching for a long time, I was afraid that the two young masters' eyes would be tired, so I went to make two cups of tea." Huang Zhizong looked at Su Yu and Wang Qin's eyes falling on him, with a smile on his face.
However, Wang Qin and Su Yu's eyes were a little confused, but they disappeared in an instant, their eyes became much softer, and they took the tea handed over by Huang Zhizong.
