Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Early morning sea breezes blow on people's faces, bringing peace and comfort.

Su Shen stood next to the guardrail on the upper level of the palace, looking out over the distance. In front of him was a dot of white sail, and the crew returned from the sea. At the same time, there was a laugh.

“Why is Lord Su free to see the scenery today? ”

Clear and slightly dramatic sounds echoed behind.

Without turning back, he also knew who it was. Su Shen laughed: “After an overnight experiment, I failed for the 1238th time. Some were tired, tired, and came out to get some air. I didn't expect the princess to catch me lazy. ”

Princess Xi Min walked to the side of Su Shen and stood still: “How dare you complain about the laziness of the Patriarch? What the Patriarch has done has surprised many people. Frankly, at least I didn't think we'd make it to this point. ”

By this step today, she naturally means frequent entry into and exit from the abyss, such as desertion.

Su Sin shook his head: "Being able to access freely is not an end, but a definitive solution to the problem of the deep sea, even for his own use. ”

“Master Su still wants to use it against himself?” Princess Xi Min heard what she was saying and stared closely at Su Shen.

Su Shen did not hide it from her: “Something that can promote the evolution of the beast, if it can refine the essence, make improvements, when it can be used for people. ”

“It is a great pleasure for the people to have a gentleman. The Netherworld doesn't seem to think so.” Princess Ximin sighed.

Su Shen frowned. “What did the princess say? ”

“A few days ago, there was a news that someone was trying to do a disservice to Lord Su. ”

“I want more people who don't like me. ”

“But not this time! They don't want to do it to the Patriarch, they want to do it to Wan Jianshan...”

The cold flashed in Su Shen's eyes.

Now that no extremist elite has exhausted, Wan Jianshan is empty, and some people can't hold it, they finally want to take the opportunity to attack Wan Jianshan.

Without asking where Princess Xi Min's news came from, the Hai people are one of the five major sources. Without some channels of information, it would be impossible to say too much. Instead, it is the other side of the family, and there is not a bit of wind. But yes, now that the families and his associates are well aware of what they want to come to hide from them, it is already polite not to target the families as offensive targets.

After thinking about it, Su Shen said: "Is Jiang Jiusheng in trouble? ”

Xi Min smiled: "You're smart, but you're afraid it's not just him, it's you who's inside Ryusan. In addition, Li Wuyi may also be involved. ”

“Lee Undressed?” Su Sinbei: “He shouldn't be a short-sighted man. How could he be? ”

“Sometimes one thing to do is not necessarily because of short-sightedness. If he wants to, he has to suffer too. ”

Su Shen's mind couldn't help but flash the shadow of Li Dao-hung.

Has Lee still not spared the pain of the killer?

Or something?

Su Shen remembered the escaped spiritual clan.

A line has been implicitly worn in the mind.

Then, the corner of Su's mouth revealed a slight smile.

Xi Min was stunned when he saw that he was not worried. “Lord Su? ”

In fact, whether or not to remind Su Shen about this matter, the Haitian people have also hesitated for a long time. After all, they are very worried that Su Shen will withdraw from it, and there have been repeated discussions within the Haitian people.

Ultimately, Xi Min believed that making friends was expensive and honest. If he knew something was wrong with Wan Jianshan, Su Shen would have a problem with them in the future.

Although Su Shen will continue to cooperate for the sake of the Sea God, it will eventually have an impact. In order to preserve the friendship between the two parties, Xi Min decided to inform.

This is the Haitian tribe. Under the pressure of the abyss, the Haitian tribe is light politics and heavy military, and friendship and trickery. This is why he attaches special importance to his affair with Su Shen, and does not want him to misunderstand.

Nonetheless, Xi Min was still in his heart.

I didn't expect her to come to warn Su Shen, but he would react like this.

Su Shen already said: "It's okay, I laugh because the enemy is poor. Though Manjianshan is fundamental to me, it is really fundamental to me, and I am an endless number of elite disciples. Destroying my emptiny nest, even if it's a big win, what can we do? Not to mention... they may not win. ”

“Not necessarily?” Xi Min was stunned.

“Yes, not necessarily.” Su Shen replied: “Their biggest mistake is that they shouldn't have dragged the attack until two years later. ”

There are no extremist 80,000 people, come out 50,000, no extremist gate left 30,000.

In two years, 40,000 disciples on Su Shen's side were born with about 2,000 new shakes of light. What about Wan Jianshan?

And more than a thousand.

Breaking through the chains of blood without the polarity of disciples, the strong grow like wild grass in pieces.

No one knows his sect better than Su Shen, his disciple.

He knows what miracles they can create by giving them time.

As for now, all he had to do was give them a reminder.

Fortunately, Pat Locke was left in the house, and with him, Su Sin received a minute's news, and the next minute he could pass to no poles.

No extremes.

As an elderly man without extremism, Guo Wenchang is the only one left behind.

He was originally a civil servant, but naturally became a source of gas after being inspired by blood nobility.

Guo Wensheng was lazy and enjoyed reading poetry without punching his feet, so even if he became a source of gas, he was lazy to practise.

Destiny placed him in the Tianwei Army. In the Army, he could not escape every morning classes and evening classes. It was difficult to practice, so he was promoted along the way. However, because of his aversion to battle, his actual strength has always been at the bottom of Tianwei Qixiong. Nevertheless, Guo Wenchang himself did not care. His aspirations are not here, his practice is just the foundation on which he must be a soldier, but he prefers to be a civilian as long as he can.

So the Tianwei Army, now without polarity, was well organized and orderly under his rule.

There are no poles left without three today. The first nature is Su Shen, the creator of the Faithful Mind, the unipolar creator, the spiritual idol of all the disciples of the doorman. The second is Li Chongshan. Li Chongshan, who is determined to kill and defeat the military brigade, is the main administrator without extremism and is extremely dignified. If Su Shen brings you a worship mood, then Li Chongshan is fearful, not angry and arrogant. In this day and age, authority is the first element of governance. The third is Guo Wenchang. Guo Wenchang does not have the prestige of Li Chongshan, but he is in charge of all things big and small. Su Shen and Li Chongshan generally only care about the big direction. Those annoying details need to be dealt with without great detail by Guo Wen Chang.

It can be said that Guo Wenchang is a big butler with no extremism. Without this big butler, many things would be inconvenient.

After Su Shen took people away, Guo Wenchang was responsible for staying behind. It was his responsibility to keep an eye on the family for Su Shen.

With Guo Wenchang's ability, there is no well-organized polarity under his management.

Today, Guo Wenchang was drinking tea while looking at the reports presented everywhere.

A disciple hurried in from the outside: "The head of the ministry received urgent messages. ”

“Bring it up. ”

A jade tray has been delivered to Guo Wenchang's eyes. The jade tray flashed through a row of letters, and Guo Wenchang's eyes shrank sharply. Cold words: “How dare you! Go, get Takumi and them. ”

A moment later, Guo Wenchang's Ming Mirror Hall was filled with people, all disciples who had performed well in recent years without extremism.

“The news from the Patriarch, Mizuwa, Lung Song, is likely to have the strength of Liao Ye to do this to me. What do you think?” Guo Wenchang made his opening remarks.

“The Troika? Do it to me? Is that all right?” Everyone was frightened and there was a lot of discussion in Ming Mirror Hall.

“What did the lord say?” Someone asked me what the boss meant when I came up.

Guo Wenchang replied: "The Lord said that the abyss was long and long, and the war started again. He was afraid that we would not be able to redeploy troops to rescue him. He asked us to find a way to solve it ourselves and believed in our abilities. Whatever choice we made, he could accept it. ”

When you heard that, you understood what Su Shen meant.

A man with a beard stood up and said: "Then of course it is to fight them to the death! ”

His name is Yan Tuohai. He is a hands-on disciple of Guo Wenchang. He looks quite young. He is actually a young man. He just has a big beard that makes people feel very old.

“The Troika is not something we can resist. If you touched hard, you'd have to hit the stone with an egg.” There were objections.

“It's a coalition of the three Kingdoms, and it's just sending some people. Why don't we fight the lords ourselves?” A white writer said. His name is Jiuliang. In his early years, he was really a schoolboy. He was also tempered to become a good official, but eventually, because of his disappointment with the official field, he gave up converting to practice. It is unfortunate that it is difficult to practise as a bloodless civilian.

He was the first person to come to the dock after hearing that there was no extreme blood practice, but he showed talent in the blood practice, absorbing the power of the source is naturally faster than others, learning everything is easy to get to. He was also the first batch to be shaken light, and the few batch that became shaken light but did not follow no extreme travel.

Since he was originally of civilian origin and was equally good at management, he was left to assist Guo Wenchang in his sectarian affairs.

“Even if it wasn't the whole army, if we dared, we wouldn't be able to deal with it. I see that hard warfare is not the best option, transfer is the best option.” Another disciple from Ming Mirror Hall said.

“You mean run away?” Yan Tao Hai's tone sounds hard right away.

“How can this be a getaway? It's called transfer. Transfer! We carry the burden of doorman, guardian of doorman treasure. If you have to resist, who's responsible for 30,000 disciples' lives? Who protects the countless resources in the doorman? Who's going to pass on those ideas? ”

The parties quarreled immediately.

Running away, fighting to the death, calling for help, all kinds of opinions thrown away, except for surrender, basically any ideas.

Individuals have a personal reason to say that fleeing is not necessarily a coward, but may also be considered for the big picture, under the care of the door, saying that death warfare does not necessarily have to be loyal, more likely to be bloodthirsty and reckless. The parties argued and argued for a different reason, but it was Guo Wenchang who made the final decision.

Guo Wenchang was silent and thoughtful.

Long time.

He said, "I am entrusted by the Patriarch to manage the Patriarchate on his behalf, and I dare not lose my work. I am a civil servant, I hate war, but I do not like to fight. It's just that fate caught me, and it always forced me to get involved in the war again and again. Maybe that's life. Our destiny, the fate of men, the fate of warriors… is ultimately to be reflected on the battlefield. While the current line of generals are still throwing their heads and spilling hot blood, we rest in peace at the rear. When the test comes, how do we deal with it? Escape? Or face it?”

He looked up at everyone and said, "I'm a civilian. I hate war. But when the war really comes, Guo will not be afraid. ”

“We will face it with courage, fight strong enemies, and kill all those who come… ”