After a night of drinking, King Xia was still in high spirits, or he had not felt tired for a long time, because his energy was almost unlimited. It was his unlimited physical ability and profound intelligence that made him as powerful as he is today.
The King of Xia drove away from the main hall. The maids and eunuchs behind him were far away from him. The King of Xia walked through the garden and arrived at a jade lake. The waves were like a mirror and there were thousands of acres of Qiongtian.
This lake is the largest lake in the royal city. It attracted water from the sky, underground water, and gathered inspiration to create this lake. It took a total of thirty years to build and two hundred thousand slaves died.
Although the lake water is clean, the amount of blood and tears behind it is already uncountable.
There is a pavilion in the center of the lake. In this vast lake, there is only this pavilion. Such beautiful scenery can only be enjoyed in the pavilion in the center of the lake.
The eunuchs and maids behind him could only wait by the lake. With one step, King Xia reached the lake waves, and with another step he appeared in the pavilion in the center of the lake. There was already a thin back figure standing in the pavilion, his whole body covered in black robes. Inside, her hair is as black as ink, reaching her waist, pouring down from her shoulders like a waterfall, revealing her long-sleeved hands as white as jade, with beautiful and slender fingers, holding each other, clasped behind her back, and he is looking at the same white hands Jade-like lake waves.
King Xia's eyes were as wide as the sky, and he said casually: "I have never given in to anyone since I was a child. You have to give me a reason this time."
The man slowly turned around, and the vast expanse of light behind him became a picture scroll, and he was the person in the picture, the protagonist of the picture. He was wearing a bronze mask, and there seemed to be a layer of mist on the mask, hazy, revealing a pair of moving eyes that could be seen clearly, and the corners of his eyes revealed endless depth, like a dark void.
His calm eyes fell on King Xia, facing the most powerful man in the most powerful country in the world with a relaxed attitude. King Xia also stared at him closely, his gaze unyielding.
"Don't the ministers all say that you can't tolerate others? What's wrong with showing your magnanimity this time?"
"No, I don't care what other people think of me."
"If you say you don't care, it means you still care."
"Don't think that because you are sick, you can be so arrogant to others."
The bronze masked man in black robes is the high priest of Xia Kingdom. No one knows how long he has lived, and few people know how powerful he is.
The King of Xia is the strongest person in Daxia, and the high priest is the most mysterious person in Daxia.
The high priest coughed and wiped his mouth with a piece of silk cloth. There were scattered black blood stains on it.
There was a trace of concern in King Xia's eyes, which was very sincere.
"Don't worry, it's hard for me to live, and it'll be hard for me to die soon." The high priest slowly took out a bright red pill and swallowed it.
King Xia said: "Okay, you have to find a way to continue living no matter what. One day I will be able to cure your stubborn illness."
The high priest stared at King Xia and said quietly: "It doesn't matter if it can't be cured. I have lived for a long time."
King Xia sneered and said: "No one will think that you live a long time. Do you hate others?"
He took a step forward and said quietly: "Yes, I am disgusting, but I want you to live."
The high priest said softly: "But I don't care about my own life or death, I only care about the survival of Daxia and the continuation of the Xia clan. You know, I knew when you were born that you would be his most powerful descendant. He will also be the last king of Daxia."
"You don't need to say it. I know it, and so does my father. That's why he wants to kill me just so that Daxia can continue to exist. Maybe without me, Daxia can continue to exist for a long time." King Xia said lightly.
"So when I found out, I killed him." King Xia continued.
This taboo topic finally came out of his mouth nonchalantly, and how inhumane it was to kill his father.
The corners of the high priest's mouth trembled slightly and he sighed: "You don't have to admit this yourself."
"You've done it, you've done it. There's nothing you can't admit. But since you understood it when I was born, why didn't you kill me? Why didn't you teach me so many things so that I can't kill anyone?" King Xia He looked at the high priest coldly.
"I thought that as long as you were strong enough, you could change your destiny, and you never let me down. There are so many geniuses in the Xiahou clan, but you are the only one who has surpassed them all and is more likely to reach the same realm as him." The priest said slowly.
"This is not your reason, but if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. Now that I have told you the truth, you can always tell me about the young man with the Taoist name 'Qingxuan'." King Xia added Return the topic to the beginning.
"You should always know that the world we live in is not a world of living people. Without the stars and the sun in the sky, the children born would not be able to live for too long, let alone reproduce in such a large number. The human race." The high priest said quietly.
"Of course I know that this world is the world of the dead, or it should be the destination of all the undead." King Xia said lightly.
"Yes, and this world has a close relationship with your Xia Clan, because its birth is closely related to your ancestors and the earliest creatures born in the Shura Blood Sea. So if there is orthodoxy in this world, the Xia Clan is half, and the Shura Blood Sea is half "Hai is the other half." The high priest said lightly, but he said a secret that even great scholars like Guan Longzi could not understand clearly.
"So I have long wanted to conquer the sea of blood and become the true orthodoxy in this world. If it weren't for someone in the sea of blood suddenly cultivating a killing sword and becoming a great Asura, I almost succeeded." King Xia was still a little worried. The big Asura in the sea has the home field advantage, and even he can't do anything to the opponent.
The high priest continued: "Yes, attacking the Shura Sea of Blood is far more important than pacifying Dongyi and Yin Shang. I also believe that you will be able to accomplish this one day, but it was not until thirteen years ago that I understood Fate was irresistible, and the flower of the other shore bloomed in Shura's sea of blood that year.
The flowers blooming on the other side means that the real master of this world has finally arrived. There can't be two suns in the sky, and there can't be two masters in this world. His arrival naturally means the demise of Xia, because the Xia clan owns half of the world. Orthodoxy, this is something that no new master can tolerate unless you surrender to him, but you will not surrender.
And that boy should be the person for whom the Flower of the Other Shore blooms, and the ultimate master of this world. "
King Xia said coldly: "Then we shouldn't keep him."
"You can't kill Tian Yi, let alone him, so I wonder if I can form a relationship with him before that. If Xia disappears in the future, at least the Xia clan can still exist." High Priest Youyou said, he said this matter Preparations began many years ago.
The general trend of fate is irresistible, but there are still many small details that can be changed.