Outside the door, Wen Yin frowned, feeling entangled in something. He was worried about his grandson's safety, but he didn't dare to go in rashly.
For a man who can fight a dragon, if he gets angry, the consequences will be disastrous.
"President, are you really not going to call me?"
The head of the bodyguard in black who had just come down to shoot asked for instructions in a low voice.
Wen Yin shook his head without hesitation.
At this time, Cao Yi walked out.
"Tao, Taoist Master, hello."
Wen Yin greeted in fluent Chinese.
When he visited China a few years ago, he specially learned Chinese. He didn't learn it very well and could only speak some simple vocabulary.
"I'm sorry to bother you."
Cao Yi said politely.
It's in Korean.
Language was no barrier to him a long time ago.
"It's my pleasure"
Wen Yin quickly said in Korean.
I had never heard of such a god-like figure before, so I ran to his house.
You are still so polite, it would be a lie to say you are not excited.
"Pindao will stay here for a while, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days."
Cao Yi said again.
“You can stay as long as you want”
Wen Yin said without hesitation.
Cao Yi glanced around and found a pavilion not far away.
Teleported directly.
Wen Yin was stunned and said to the head of the bodyguard in black: "From today on, you will lead people to guard this place and no one will be allowed to come in."
"yes"
The head of the bodyguard in black said with a serious expression.
Wen Yin waved his hand.
The head of the bodyguard in black retreated with his men.
Wen Yin looked at Cao Yi in the pavilion, wondering what he was thinking of, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a childish voice sounded: "Grandpa, where are you?"
"Grandpa is here"
Wen Yin quickly entered the room.
Seeing that my grandson was safe and sound, I felt relieved.
"Grandpa, a strange person came in just now, and then I seemed to fall asleep."
The little boy looked confused.
Wen Yin came over, picked up his grandson, and said with a smile: "There is nothing strange, you are just dreaming."
"dream"
The little boy tilted his head.
"Are you tired after playing for so long?"
Wen Yin asked.
The little boy nodded.
"Can grandpa hold you to sleep?"
Wen Yin asked again.
"good"
The little boy answered.
Wen Yin hugged his grandson and went up to the second floor.
After coaxing his grandson to sleep, he went downstairs again.
There was a sound of footsteps, and then the head bodyguard walked in.
Wen Yin wondered: "What's the matter?"
"The secretary's office called and the court issued an arrest warrant for Minister Cao."
The head of the bodyguard whispered.
Wen Yin's gentle gaze suddenly became sharp, but within two seconds, it returned to its original state.
"I know, you can go down."
The head bodyguard did not dare to say anything and quickly retreated.
Wen Yin's face suddenly turned ugly.
The chaebol has already attacked his most capable man, and the next step is naturally him.
Even if he persists until the end of his term, he will not be able to avoid the fate of all the rulers of this land, jail. In serious cases, lives may be lost.
Wen Yin couldn't help but let out a sad and angry sigh.
Over the years, he has never missed an opportunity to weaken the chaebol, but every time he shows up, he will be slapped in the face, such as the Li Shengli incident.
The country is completely under the control of the chaebol, and his decrees cannot leave the presidential palace.
After so many failures, to be honest, he really didn't know what to do.
Perhaps, we can follow the example of former Chilean President Allende, get a submachine gun, fight out of the presidential palace, and use everyone's fear of his identity to recruit a few more plutocrats to back him up before he dies.
As soon as this thought came up, he immediately killed it in his heart.
He has a family and cannot but leave a way out for them.
"Maybe the turning point lies with this man of God."
Suddenly, Wen Yin's eyes fell on Cao Yi.
"I won't help you"
Cao Yi's voice appeared in Wen Yin's mind.
Wen Yin was shocked, took a deep breath, bowed and said: "Taoist Master, please."
"Pindao will not go out of his way to make any changes in the world."
Cao Yi refused again.
Three or four minutes later, Wen Yin raised his head, hesitated to speak, and finally left with a sad face.
Under the afterglow of the evening, the hunched back looked extremely desolate.
In the pavilion.
Cao Yi frowned.
From the perspective of doing things, he quite admired the leader of Nanbang.
You know you can't do something, but you do it.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go.
If we describe it as a battlefield, it would be a commander with all his men dead, carrying a banner and charging towards hundreds of thousands of enemy troops.
Although the tragic outcome is doomed, the spirit deserves praise.
However, appreciation is appreciation, and all of this has nothing to do with him.
The purpose of his coming here is to bring back the Five Spiritual Wheel, and then take over the Water Monster clone, the Dragon King and his son, and continue traveling through time.
Glancing at the house where the Five Spiritual Wheel was located, Cao Yi's mouth turned up slightly.
Since the Five Spiritual Wheel wants to be Wang Jingze, let's make it happen.
With a thought in his mind, Cao Yi started to use the reverse training technique of mending the sky which he had not practiced for a long time.
This technique was deduced from the Heaven-Mending Technique and is similar to the Star-Absorbing Technique.
After using it last time, he felt uncomfortable and stopped using it much.
It comes in handy again today.
Soon, a strange force was released from Cao Yi.
In the room, whether it was Huntian Ling hovering aside or the five spirit wheels on the possessed little boy, they all trembled.
"What happened? My spiritual power loss suddenly accelerated!"
Huntian Ling sent out a wave of waves.
"Me too"
The Five Spiritual Wheels also send out fluctuations.
"The Taoist priest is right. This world is too deceptive. No, I want to return to the Gate of Eternal Life storage area as soon as possible."
Huntian Ling twisted and flew outside.
When he was approaching the door, he stopped and asked, "You really don't want to come back to the Taoist Master?"
"No return"
The Five Spiritual Wheel remains determined.
"Then I won't care about you."
Huntian Ling flew out.
Time passed and the room fell into darkness.
The spiritual power of the Five Spiritual Wheels is passing away at an increasing rate.
"I will never give in, even if I end up becoming an ordinary thing."
It sent a wave of waves.
Two days passed like this.
The power of the Five Spirit Wheels has been weakened to an unimaginable level.
In the pavilion.
Cao Yi stopped practicing the Heaven-Mending Technique backwards.
"System, I want to exchange the ancient spiritual energy well for a better one."
"Ding! The advanced spiritual energy ancient well consists of 1,080 top-grade spiritual stones, 36,000 high-grade spiritual stones, 490,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, 2 million low-grade spiritual stones, and an advanced spiritual gathering array. The composition of the law comes from a good world of cultivation. The value is 1,200 Taoist luck values."
"Ding! The Qi sea of a fallen Mahayana monk is equivalent to a semi-advanced spiritual Qi ancient well. It comes from a small world that is about to collapse and is worth 1,500 Taoist Qi Luck points."
"Please choose one of the two options?"
It is equivalent to one and a half high-end spiritual energy ancient wells, but only 300 Taoist luck points more expensive.
Cao Yi made a decisive choice: "I choose the Qi Hai of the fallen Mahayana monk"
