The other master never showed up, like a fishbone stuck in everyone's throat, and he didn't even dare to fight too hard with Dorgon and others for fear of being picked up.
Qin Ze once asked the owner of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, but her answer was: Forgot!
She was not deeply impressed by that ruler or its authority. Even though they had a fight back then, that person did not leave a deep impression on her.
During the more than twenty years since she left the Palace of the Gods and moved around in the human world, she had also tried to find clues about the master, but found nothing.
Enigmatic enemies.
The old Taoist priest glanced at him: "Have you ever thought about why you were promoted so quickly? In just five years, from an ordinary person, he was awakened, promoted, and reached the extreme level. Li Xianyu's growth rate is unreasonable. But he already has a reasonable explanation, what about you?"
"Senior, what do you mean by this? I'm still a child. I can't be scared..." Qin Ze swallowed.
"You are the eighth master." The old Taoist priest said astonishingly.
boom!
Qin Ze seemed to have been struck by lightning. He was unsteady and staggered a few steps.
"There is another force in your soul, which seems to be present but not yet absent. I can only sense it, but I cannot lock it." The old Taoist priest said.
I see... .
Qin Ze gradually calmed down and thought of a lot in an instant. The big eyes in the mural indicate the authority of the last master. The eyes are just symbols, but they perfectly fit the function of the system.
Its virtual interface is a virtual interface that no one can see except you.
Its various information has never been substantial.
From beginning to end, what it gives is nothingness and no entity.
Apart from being able to see with your eyes, there is no other effect.
Of course, there's no denying that those things are very valuable.
"You bitch, you hide it so deeply." Qin Ze communicated with the system in his mind.
The system ignored him.
"What do you think, do you want to grab the fruit?" he asked again.
The system ignored him.
"Then why do you want me to come on a mission? Are you going to blow up your identity?"
The system spoke: "Well, ancient demon, it's actually one of my previous vests, just like you are my vest now. My real name is... How could he be such a tall and distinguished person? How could he be an ancient demon?" "
"What I told you before was not a lie. I came to this plane in ancient times and ran out of energy, so I stayed in an ancient demon. Oh my god, it feels so good. I am full of energy. It's not like that. You, thin arms and thin legs."
"I trained it to become a master-level boss, but because it did not have the authority of a master-level, it was always excluded and suppressed. It was over after it died once. So the masters were not very impressed by my last host. Because I The host is very low-key."
"The information I gave you was all spied from other planes. I don't have a physical body myself. Apart from data capture, I have no ability. After all, I am a high-level calculation system, and I am not professional in other things. Within range.”
"Don't change the subject, what's going on with the fruit? Did you also participate in the robbery?" Qin Ze asked.
"I was in urgent need of energy at that time. When I met such a treasure, of course I wanted to snatch it. Unfortunately, the last host was a failure like you. He didn't snatch it and was killed by others. He died in the Palace of the Gods. Not even the remains."
"So you chose me a few years ago to prepare for the future fruit competition?" Qin Ze did not expect that he was the biggest villain, and he was also the villain who successfully penetrated into the enemy.
The Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace doubted me at first, and he was really not wrong to doubt me.
She has actually found the eighth master.
Women's intuition is really scary.
"The situation is a bit complicated. I did plan to issue the task step by step, and in the end I would definitely compete for the fruits. But then I discovered something very bad."
"What's up?"
"For example, if a mobile phone requires electricity, then you definitely can't charge it with nuclear energy. That's the reason. Fruit is not something in this dimension. It is beyond the scope of what I can absorb. I am just a system. Although I covet the power of time, but My hardware doesn't support my idea. I can't convert this nuclear energy into electricity."
"..." This is really science.
"What does the mural mean? Your authority is revealed?"
"This is extremely interesting. It's simply a miracle of creation." The system made a sound.
"What's the meaning."
"To answer this question, you need to pay 99,999 points."
"I do not want to know."
Qin Ze's heart was extremely heavy. He went up the mountain to ask the old Taoist priest for help. The old Taoist priest refused and gave him reasons that made him unable to persist.
And the other master turned out to be a lowlife.
Although I was originally afraid of it, I thought that since it had not formed an alliance with Dorgon and others, it might be possible to cooperate for a short period of time, and seeking skin from a tiger was also an option.
Now all hope of seeking skin from a tiger is gone.
How to fight this battle
"You bitch, aren't you good at calculations? Help me figure out what our chances of victory are."
The system ignored him.
"The great cosmic calculus system, please help me calculate it."
"When did fortune-telling get mixed up with arithmetic? I can't spy on fate. The half-detached old Taoist priest has already told you the answer."
"He only said that fate cannot be changed."
"Yes, the ending has been determined a long time ago. We only need to follow the one-way flow of time until we reach the end, and we will be able to see the ending."
"Damn it, I didn't say the same thing."
"Okay, pay five points and give you a tip."
"explain."
"Destiny is the accumulation of time, but time is not all of it. There is an essential difference between the two."
"What kind of hint is this?"
The system ignored him.
... ...
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Xianyu and others left Lianghua Temple after reciting the Sutra for Buddha's salvation and took the Gulf Stream back to Shanghai.
The funeral of Buddha Head will be grand and tragic, and will take several days, but they have no time to stay at Ryoka Temple to participate. They have lost a Ji Dao and Kusanagi swords, and the situation has become very critical.
It’s important to develop a strategy as quickly as possible.
Li Xianyu leaned on the white leather single sofa and stared at the sea of clouds outside the porthole in a daze.
"Didn't Qin Ze say he was going to move reinforcements?" Grandma glanced at him, telling him not to be anxious.
"Where are the reinforcements coming from?" Li Xianyu said with a bitter smile.
There are only a handful of Ji Dao masters, and the only one who is not present is the African chief who is eyeing the sheep horn. Bao Ze has no relationship with that person, and he is not a member of the bureau. If he invites him here rashly, he may be another second-hand man. Wuzai.
The old Taoist priest from the Shangqing sect has an unknown identity and an unknown purpose. He may also be a young man from the 25th generation.
Another master whose whereabouts are unknown... They are obviously on the opposite side. And I don’t know where.
Where are the reinforcements
The only hope now is what Bingzhaizi said, using fruits to change destiny.
Li Xianyu closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.
"Would you like to sleep for a while?" Grandma leaned over and gently rubbed his eyebrows with her cold and delicate fingertips.
If it were normal times, Li Xianyu would definitely look like "How can you, a little beast, ask your grandma to serve me?" But now there is only heaviness and silence on his face.
When we arrived in Baoze, it was already dark.
King Thunder and Lightning came downstairs to greet him personally, with a solemn expression on his face.
Li Xianyu, wearing a thin black windbreaker, strode forward with his clothes hanging around. The first thing he said to him was: "Do you know the whereabouts of Baker Richardson?"
"No." King Thunder and Lightning shook his head.
The expected answer is that if you want to hide, no one will be able to find it out, at least not in just 12 hours.
"Where are the people from the Superpower Association?"
"He has been captured and is being held in the Demon Locking Building."
"How are they?"
"They are making a lot of noise, scolding us constantly, and repaying kindness with revenge." King Thunderbolt frowned: "How to deal with them? These guys are pitiful outcasts. They know nothing about Baker Richardson's actions."
Unable to extract valuable information from the abandoned son, Baker Richardson naturally would not tell his subordinates about his plan. The only use is probably to kill them to vent their anger.
"Take me to see them... Forget it, I'm very tired. We'll talk about it later." Li Xianyu breathed out: "Is the big boss back?"
"He came back, but he didn't come to Baoze. He asked me to bring you a message." King Thunder and Lightning said.
Li Xianyu looked sideways at him.
"The old Taoist priest is the second personality of Taoist Wangchen. He refuses to take action." King Thunder and Lightning said solemnly.
When he said this, his expression was very calm, presumably he had spent enough time to digest this shocking news.
Li Xianyu paused suddenly and remained silent for more than ten seconds: "Yes."
After returning to the room, he locked the door, took off all his clothes, entered the bathroom, and turned on the shower head. Huge sadness surged in. Li Xianyu slowly slid his back against the wall. He squatted, covered his face with his hands, and relaxed his shoulders. Trembling slightly, there was the sound of water splashing above the head, covering up all sounds.
Had a nap.
(End of chapter)