In the intensive care room, the ripples of the mental wave meter and heart rate monitor gradually became calmer.
Taihua was leaning on the hospital bed, his hands full of needles, staring out the window at the night.
After a whole night of resuscitation, she is now out of danger. After all, Taijiyuan has the world's top medical resources. There are countless saint-level alchemists and priests, and there are even demigods in charge. It is said that as long as you still have a breath, even if you step halfway into the gate of hell, you can still be pulled back from the hands of the king of hell.
Of course, that doesn't mean she's fine.
Because her problems cannot be solved by medical treatment.
After waking up, she first called her three students over and held a brief meeting.
What really determines the fate of mankind is actually not that grand.
Instead, find a place where no one is around, chat for a few words, and seal the deal.
Because their discussions do not require the participation of other idlers.
And many people in this world don’t know that their opinions don’t matter.
Just like some people can't understand that the relationship between the president and the Blue King has obviously become a fire and water, but they can still maintain peace for so many years, and they can even talk and laugh, sit down and drink tea.
That's because people of their level have already put aside their personal feelings in the face of major events.
Some people also don’t understand why the president allowed the internal strife within the Ether Association to cause the organization to rot.
This is because every organization must undergo decay and rebirth, and the president does not have much time left. She will not waste her few lives on such trivial matters.
Instead, he chose to concentrate on studying the transformation of nature and humanity and open up a new path.
Including the attitude towards the Priory, many people think that the senior officials are inactive.
But in fact, the war has always been going on and never stopped.
"They're all gone."
She asked indifferently: "Stop pretending to be dumb."
In the silence, Taixu's soft and charming voice sounded: "Half an hour ago, Qilin logged into his account in Yokohama, Yingzhou, but I blocked it in time. I think he must have just woken up and doesn't know what happened."
The shadow of the black lace maid was condensed, with a friendly and gentle smile.
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."
Taihua showed an expression of relief, and a trace of relief flashed in the majestic Danfeng eyes of the past.
This was the first time Taixu saw her with such an expression.
This woman with a heart of steel can actually show her emotions.
"Do we need to send an action team to Yingzhou for rescue?"
Taixu asked with a smile: "The Baqi Society in Yingzhou is our ally, but they have been a little dishonest recently."
Taihua was silent for a moment and shook his head indifferently: "The Baqi Society is not trustworthy. The Youying Group has probably reached a cooperative relationship with them. You can use my name to send people from the Night Watch and the Tribunal, but they can only serve as A cover. The people who really want to take action on that child are the Priory."
"The biggest secret on the first level of Qilin Immortal Palace is the steps to ascend to immortality. That mysterious Mr. Solomon will never let Qilin and Skylark go. This time... let the shadows take action."
A cold light flashed in her eyes: "It's time to declare war."
shadow.
It was a mysterious organization that did not exist in any archival records.
Same as the Priory.
This is cultivated by the president, and may exist at the top or bottom of any organization, coming and going without a trace.
"clear."
Taixu said calmly: "I will find a way to convey instructions to them."
Taihua hummed: "I always feel that the Mr. Solomon that Lao Gu mentioned is around. I don't know how long I can live with this old bone. I will try my best to dig him out before I die, crush his bones and scatter his ashes."
Looking at the night view of the magical city, her mind suddenly drifted to fourteen years ago, when her two former subordinates were guarding the door of her office. The door was tightly closed, and their voices floated from outside.
"President, please let me go, whether it is for Ling'er or for this world. I was mentally traumatized in my early years. It will be very difficult for me to break through the holy realm in this life. I still have a few years to live, even if it is only ten thousand years." I will try to take advantage of this opportunity. Lao Gu said that Xu Fu is very likely to have the most critical inheritance in his hands!"
"According to my investigations over the years, all the points are pointing to the depths of Qilin Immortal Palace. Anyway, when I am forty years old, I will definitely die once the curse takes effect. A dead life is worthless, so why not just allow us. I always I feel that there are some ulterior secrets deep in the Qilin Immortal Palace, and what we discover may shock the world!”
Two men chattered at the door.
At that time, Taihua was really annoyed, so he angrily yelled: "What a shame!"
She remembered clearly that the knocking on the door stopped for less than five minutes before ringing again.
Time flies, fourteen years have passed.
Taihua could no longer hear those annoying knocks on the door, and his useless subordinates died on the battlefield.
Fortunately, their sacrifice was not in vain.
As a result, the Flower Transplantation Project was born, and the Blood of Heaven and the séance technique were discovered.
No one bothered her anymore.
It's just that sometimes when I'm alone, I still seem to hear the knocking at the door.
She vaguely felt that those useless things would open the door and come in, smiling playfully with her.
However, all unrealistic assumptions.
No one opened the door and came in, but the echo of sighs in the ward was even louder.
"President, are you considering rehabilitating Tang Zijing and Gu Cian?"
Taixu penetrated her inner thoughts with one glance.
After being silent for a long time, Taihua shook his head and said: "No, Old Tang and Old Gu only left these two children. I am still alive, so there is no need for the children to bear so much pressure. Over the years, I have been treated as a villain. If they are used to it, let them think that I forced them to send Old Tang and Old Gu."
For her, a true leader is one who stands up and takes on everything.
"I see."
Taixu finally asked: "Finally, does the plan discussed by the natural disasters need to be promoted immediately?"
That was a secret plan that the natural disasters gathered together to discuss today.
It's called: Rebirth.
"Currently, the combination of heaven's blood and spirit succumbing is not enough to transform them from evolved individuals into ordinary humans. Speaking of which, I know exactly what these guys have in mind."
Taihua raised his hand and turned it over, and five golden seeds lit up in his palm, releasing brilliant light.
The seed of heaven and man.
This is the key to completing the transformation of heaven into human beings.
A celestial being who has mastered the breathing of celestial beings can transform into a celestial being after merging the seeds of celestial beings.
The premise is that your understanding of heavenly and human breathing is profound enough.
As the controller of the Wedge of Heaven and Man, Taihua cultivated a total of seven seeds.
She used one herself.
There is another one on Thunder's body.
In the end, there were five pieces left in my hand.
"They all want to grab it."
She coughed suddenly, and golden blood spilled from her lips, shining brightly in the dark night.
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The Si family of Youying Group is one of the only six directors. He is engaged in the transaction of extraordinary contraband and the most notorious resource loan business. He also came from the underworld in his early years.
Since the Ether Association completely established its strategic base in the east two hundred years ago, their business and actions were not easy to develop, so they escaped into the dark world under the leadership of Chi. They are currently spreading their branches in Sapporo, Hokkaido. Over the years, it has become extremely powerful and has many business contacts with North America and Europe.
And tonight, almost all the Si family came out in full force, rushing from Sapporo to Yokohama overnight.
Originally it was an hour and a half away by plane.
Who knows how they did it, the vanguard only took forty-five minutes to arrive.
A black Rolls-Royce galloped down the long street and ran through six traffic lights.
Dudu!
The driver slapped the steering wheel, and there was a traffic jam ahead.
With a roar, a huge flow of sand suddenly rose in front, overturning a group of blind bosozokus.
"court death!"
The old man of the Si family had a distorted face, like a ghost, with a strange black light shining in his pupils.
"Uncle is brave!"
Si Xingye smiled slightly: "It seems that the old man has gained a lot from Penglai Immortal Island and his party!"
This is a young man wearing a gold mask, with black hair scattered on his forehead, a black shirt that highlights his slender and well-proportioned figure, a pair of gray slim-fitting pants, and white sneakers.
It looks clean and spotless.
Mr. Si glanced at him. This is the secret weapon that the Si family has cultivated for many years. He is also the most talented one and the youngest. Now he is about to join the Dusk candidates.
"The disappearance of the eldest lady is indeed a top priority. Next time you encounter something like this, just leave it to me and don't dirty your old man's hands again." Si Xingye's eyes were clear and clean, and he seemed to be a very good boy.
Mr. Si sighed: "Yes, you are filial."
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect my uncle to be so concerned about the eldest lady's affairs."
Si Xingye asked curiously: "Who is that person?"
Mr. Si was silent for a moment and shook his head: "This is not what you should know. Secondly, I am not here in a hurry just for the sake of the eldest lady. My child, you have been trained by me since childhood. Compared with Si Wei'an, I will I respect you even more. Because you have never used the Corpse Cycle, you don’t need to pay for your talent."
He paused: "The path you can take is higher and farther."
The secret technique of the Sad Corpse Cycle comes with a price.
After you complete the ritual, you will actually have no chance to reach the Holy Domain level.
"I understand how my uncle cultivated me."
Si Xingye nodded slightly, but his eyes were suspicious.
Not to pick up the eldest lady, who else could it be for.
"This time is to welcome a big man that you can't even imagine. This will make our Si family jump from a family in the dark world to the throne of the world. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so we need to You make a small sacrifice, my child." Mr. Si said quietly.
"Um?"
Just as Si Xingye was about to say something, he suddenly realized that his body could not move.
Because he was poisoned.
"Your interpersonal relationship is the cleanest among us. Your age is also consistent, and your height is almost the same. You are a ghost-slaying path, a fifth-level Yue Si, and an evolver. The most important thing is that you have been wearing it since you were a child. This mythical weapon has never been taken off even for a moment, and no one has seen your face."
Old Master Si said calmly: "Don't worry, you won't die, but you will sleep for a long, long time, until that adult no longer needs your identity. When you wake up, you will receive unimaginable gifts. Climb up , isn’t that what it is? Sometimes you just have to pay a small price.”
He suddenly reached out and grabbed his nephew's neck, and said harshly: "What I got in exchange is a supreme gift!"
After a while, Si Xingye fell into coma due to suffocation.
The Rolls-Royce was parked on the side of the road.
There were more than a dozen supercars parked side by side on the street.
Someone got out of the car, opened the back door, and carried the unconscious boy out.
Mr. Si seemed to sense something and hurriedly took the golden mask from the young man's hand.
He stepped out of the car, this time without even taking his crutches.
Bodyguards in black gathered behind him, each of them a fourth-level ascendant.
In the end, Mr. Si used hexagram divination to locate a love hotel. He waved and led people in without hesitation, scaring many guests along the way and even startling the young lady at the front desk.
He made his way to the top floor and saw a man at the end of the room.
It was a man carrying a huge weapons pouch, wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, and a mask on his face.
He was holding an instrument and pointing it at the combination lock at the door, intending to break in.
I was surprised to see someone coming.
"Mr. Si?"
The killer seemed surprised and bowed slightly.
Mr. Si glanced at him, spinning the coins in his hand, and immediately figured out his identity, and said calmly: "It turns out to be Mr. Black Owl from the Jiang family. I remember that you are trying to advance to the Sanctuary level now, right? Why did you appear? Here? Did our young master offend you?"
They are all ascendants of the same level, so of course there is nothing to be afraid of.
What's more, his status in the Si family is not comparable to the person in front of him.
"Young Master of the Si family?"
The black owl seemed stunned for a moment and looked at the door suspiciously: "When I came here, I heard that there was an assassin who attacked the eldest lady nearby, and he followed the footsteps to find someone."
Facing the Si family, he didn't dare to make any mistakes.
I can only bow deeply again: "Sorry to bother you."
After saying that, he took a few steps back, turned around and went downstairs from another exit.
Mr. Si immediately ordered in a low voice: "Keep an eye on him to see if he has gone far."
Then he took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.
An indifferent voice came from the room: "Come in."
Mr. Si mustered up the courage to open the door and led people inside.
He lowered his head to show his respect and lowered his head, and did not dare to glance out of the corners of his eyes.
His subordinates were carefully selected by him, and after strict training, they naturally would not look around.
They were only vaguely aware of someone standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
He seemed to be holding someone in his arms.
"Have you done all the things you were asked to do?"
Gu Jianlin looked down at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. In fact, he had just planned to teleport out, because facing a sixth-level Overlord Path, he might be entangled for a while before he could kill him.
At this time, it was enough time for people from the monastery to surround him.
Mr. Si quickly took out the golden mask and even sprayed some disinfectant on it. Then he wiped it clean with a handkerchief and presented it with both hands: "As long as you wear this mask, no one will doubt your identity. From now on, You are Si Xingye, the young master of the Si family, my..."
He was trembling, as if he was extremely frightened: "My nephew."
This is disrespectful.
But it’s the best identity I can find temporarily.
"It doesn't matter, as long as there is no problem with my identity."
Gu Jianlin held the sleeping woman in his arms and said calmly: "Let's go."
At this time, Skylark was still sleeping in his arms, wrapped in a close-fitting bathrobe.
To be on the safe side, Gu Jianlin put his own black trench coat on her, covering her up tightly.
To save this woman from going crazy when she wakes up.
"You didn't tell me that you brought a woman with you."
Mr. Si also smelled the rich scent of blue musk, and immediately thought that the Supreme was holding a peerless beauty in his arms. He said with some embarrassment, "Do we need to arrange an identity for her?"
He felt a little worried for a moment, thinking of ideas rapidly in his mind.
"Need not."
Gu Jianlin looked at the unconscious beautiful girl in his arms and pondered for a moment: "It's just a female priest."
To be on the safe side, it was better not to let these people know her identity.
As if he had received an amnesty, Mr. Si quickly turned around and called to his subordinates: "Quick, don't offend the boss!"
The subordinates pulled out black umbrellas from behind, lowered their heads and crowded forward, covering the boy and girl.
Gu Jianlin put on a golden mask, held the girl in his arms with both hands, and walked out of the door expressionlessly.
Old Master Si led the way. One moment he was a groveling old eunuch, but the next moment he straightened his waist, showing an expression of calmness and self-reliance, and the aura of a big shot was unmistakable.
Every room in this hotel is guarded by men in black to prevent anyone from looking around.
The hotel lobby has been cleared.
The black Rolls-Royce was parked at the door, the lights bright.
Someone opened the rear door, and Gu Jianlin naturally sat in with the female priest in his arms.
The car door is closed. The car window slowly rose, blocking everything.
"call."
Gu Jianlin breathed a long sigh of relief and looked down at the girl lying in his arms. He thought that the moment of escape was finally over and he no longer had to worry about being hunted down in a foreign country as a gangster.
"You all get to the back."
Mr. Si ordered: "I will drive the car myself!"
This time I was escorting a heavyweight and welcoming a god home.
No carelessness is allowed.
He also didn't want other subordinates to act as light bulbs during this rare moment.
However, just when Mr. Si was about to get into the cab, an oncoming red Lamborghini swerved in front of him, rubbing its tires violently on the ground and almost emitting thick smoke.
Not only that, there were more than ten supercars galloping over, and women in suits and ties got out of the car one after another.
"Who is that?"
Gu Jianlin frowned and moved the woman in his arms closer to his chest so as not to be seen.
"Wait a moment, it seems that the goddaughter of the old man from the Zong family has been working against us."
Mr. Si showed a respectful smile, then changed his face and looked at each other coldly.
As expected, the person getting out of the driver's seat of the red Lamborghini was a woman.
This is a cold and sharp black-haired lady, wearing a dark gray hat, a black lace shawl, a gray skirt with a waistband, a pair of slender and plump legs wearing high boots, and holding a cane in her hand.
Completely British style.
Very aura.
Like a domineering female CEO.
"Mr. Si."
She raised her beautiful eyes and said calmly: "Why are you here?"
Mr. Si snorted coldly: "I would also like to ask, what is Miss Su doing here?"
In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Gu Jianlin put the girl aside and looked deeply at the woman.
A familiar face, seen somewhere before.
Well, Su Youxia.
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