In September, although the temperature in Tiandu is still not low, it has become cooler after nightfall with the sea breeze.
Tiandu is Changdao.
Less than a month after the decisive battle on Long Island, everyone seemed to have forgotten the name of Long Island.
This place has become the capital of heaven, the capital of heaven.
On the newly printed map of Dongdao, the word Tiandu has replaced Changdao.
In less than a month, Tiandu Purgatory also began to gradually take control of Dongdao's special operations system, and all procedures were being handed over.
After the death of Shinichi Miyamoto, Mai Shiranui, the young master of the Flowing Fire Palace, went to Tiandu Purgatory and has now become the master of the Flowing Fire Palace. Their joining has made it easier for God to control the kamikaze troops.
After a complete defeat in the currency war, Dongdao was as silent as a pool of stagnant water. However, in the eyes of those who were interested, Dongdao was changing almost every moment.
The extremely mysterious Tiandu Purgatory and the riddled East Island are merging together at an incredible speed under the disaster, and eventually become indistinguishable from each other.
The military advisor felt like he was a witness to everything.
He now lives in the temporary headquarters of Tiandu Purgatory, guarding Li Tianlan.
This place was so close to the mysterious God, so close that he could even hear every decision made by the God, and feel the subversive changes that each decision brought to Dongdao.
The military advisor did not leave Tiandu.
He didn't get the rest he wanted for the time being.
Instead, after the saints finished their work, they returned to Middle-earth first.
The saint has retreated from the peak of the half-step invincible realm to the peak of the thunder realm. The more solid foundation also means that his combat effectiveness has declined. Since then, the task of protecting Li Tianlan has fallen on the strategist.
The military advisor has seen a lot these days.
If there were no accidents, even if Samsara Palace continued to cooperate with Tiandu Purgatory, this would probably be his only chance to observe this force up close.
This also made the military counselor's heart become more solemn the more he looked at it.
God has done many things these days.
Among them, the military advisor could vaguely feel that some things were aimed at Dongdao.
Although Tiandu Purgatory now controls the special warfare system of Dongdao, it is impossible to use the people of Dongdao to do things against Dongdao.
This is what makes the military advisor tremble the most.
Because from beginning to end, whether it is dawn, dawn, or phoenix, the three of them have always stayed here.
God himself has basically never left.
Where are the people who did those things
Now it seems that as time goes by, there seem to be more and more available people in God's hands, and it becomes easier and easier to do things. Silently, the military advisor can easily feel the huge power hidden in the darkness. the power of.
Unbeknownst to others, it is all-encompassing.
Use the entire East Island special operations system as a bargaining chip.
The Palace of Reincarnation has fulfilled the gods, but is a purgatory in Heaven that seems too powerful really in line with the interests of the Palace of Reincarnation
Looking at the quiet night outside the window, the military advisor remained motionless, feeling almost too depressed to breathe.
"What are you thinking about?"
A voice suddenly sounded beside the military advisor, sounding soft and gentle.
The military advisor has long been accustomed to gods appearing beside him without any warning. He shook his head calmly: "It's nothing."
The god screamed, he was not wearing the black cloak, nor was he holding the ferocious death scythe. He was standing there in casual clothes, giving people the only feeling of peace and reality.
"Today is the last day."
God suddenly said.
The military advisor's expression suddenly became stern.
The last day!
At this time, more than half a month had passed since the decisive battle on Long Island.
However, the military advisor has never met Li Tianlan and does not know his specific situation.
Li Tianlan stopped at the villa where the military advisor was located, but God gave a strict order that no one should disturb him.
The military advisor can only stand guard outside and can't do anything.
God basically comes once a day, and the time he stays gradually changes from the first three to five hours to one or two hours, and then to dozens of minutes.
Until now.
This is the last day.
"Will Tian Lan wake up?"
The military advisor was excited and his eyes were a little awed.
God can save Li Tianlan, he has known this for a long time.
But Li Tianlan really had no signs of life at the beginning. If Li Tianlan could wake up today, it would be equivalent to resurrection.
Is this a peaceful means
"You want him to wake up?"
God asked with a strange expression.
The military advisor was excited, but still not calm. He said seriously: "I just want him to recover."
"If you want to fully recover, you can't wake up now. There's still one thing missing."
God seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"what?"
The military advisor took a deep breath and asked.
"a flower."
The god said calmly: "So after today, you have to take him away from here. The flower has bloomed, and it is in Qingyun Temple, Lin'an, Zhongzhou."
"Qingyun Temple..."
The military advisor recited silently, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face: "Where is Master Wuwei?"
Shen turned his head and took a deep look at the military advisor. His gaze seemed to penetrate everything. Finally, he laughed softly: "Do you know that place? From your tone, it seems that you have been there before? Military advisor ... Military Advisor..."
He shook his head: "Most of the twelve heavenly kings of reincarnation have traces to follow. Even if you are a saint, your current identity is not a secret in my eyes. But you, I have never heard of you. Who are you?"
"And you?"
The military advisor's eyes were somewhat meaningful: "Who are you?"
"Of course I am a god."
God's tone was indifferent.
"Of course I am a military advisor."
As indifferent as a military advisor.
Shen said no more, turned around and went upstairs and walked into Li Tianlan's room.
The military advisor waited silently outside, counting the time.
Time flies.
This time, within twenty minutes, God had already walked out again.
"Go find the flower."
The god looked at the military advisor, his eyes a little complicated.
that flower.
That indescribable flower...
If he could have had that flower back then, how could he have no hope of true invincibility in this life
It's a pity that he didn't have it back then.
So I can no longer move forward in this life.
God's figure gradually disappeared without mercy.
Although he didn't get the flower back then, he got many years of time.
That's just the way it is.
Even if he doesn't get enough, it's still enough.
... ...
The figure of the military advisor rushed into Li Tianlan's room.
The furnishings in the room are extremely empty, without any furniture at all. In the middle position, there is a very tall ice coffin.
The ice coffin didn't look any different, but it exuded a unique fragrance.
Li Tianlan was lying in the ice coffin, shrouded in some looming white mist inside the coffin.
He was dressed in white and had a ruddy face.
The sword wound on his chest that penetrated his heart has disappeared.
Scarlet punishment.
The silver moon of the Qin Dynasty.
The human emperor, broken into two pieces, was placed in the ice coffin with him.
Li Tianlan crossed his hands, holding an ancient bronze mirror.
That is one of the artifacts of the East Island, the Yata Mirror.
But at this time, cracks appeared one after another on the surface of the Yata Mirror, and the tangible luck turned into wisps of white mist, wrapping Li Tianlan.
The military advisor hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out to touch the ice coffin in front of him.
The ice coffin suddenly cracked, and all the mist inside the coffin disappeared instantly.
The coffin turned into pieces of broken ice and fell to the ground, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Li Tianlan's body fell and was hugged by the military advisor.
The military advisor looked at Li Tianlan in confusion, wondering what the hell was going on
Li Tianlan's face was rosy and healthy. He was still not breathing, but his heart began to beat continuously.
"There is a car outside the door to take you to the airport. The special flight has been arranged. Take his things and let's go."
God's voice seemed to reach the military advisor's ears from a very far away place.
"Thanks."
The military advisor suddenly came to his senses and thanked him.
In any case, if Li Tianlan can really survive, the entire reincarnation and the entire Li family will owe God a thank you.
Shen was silent for a while and said calmly: "Let me tell you, Mr. Qin, if the battle on Dongdao is just the beginning, just a small scene as she said, then I am very much looking forward to the next cooperation."
The military advisor packed up Li Tianlan's things and left with Li Tianlan.
He didn't respond, couldn't respond.
According to the plan, the East Island conspiracy is indeed just the beginning.
But the problem is that more than half a month has passed since the decisive battle on Long Island.
Li Tianlan is still awake.
Qin Weibai is also still awake!
... ...
The RV arranged in advance in Tiandu Purgatory is getting further and further away from sight.
God stood on the balcony of his villa and watched the vehicle disappear and eventually turn into a small black dot.
Prince Ziye of the East Island, who was dressed in purple palace clothes, snuggled into his arms obediently and tenderly, looking at the little black dot in the distance like him.
"They're gone."
The black spots in his vision completely disappeared.
Zi Ye moved her body and exhaled in a low voice.
God hummed.
"Let's sleep..."
Ziye's voice became more delicate, and her body seemed a little weak. She was the most beautiful beauty in the royal family. Now that she has transformed from a girl to a woman, her whole body exudes a very reserved and weak charm.
"I can do it today, maybe..."
She blushed: "Maybe we can succeed today..."
Shen smiled, picked up Ziye, and strode towards the bedroom.
Zi Ye obediently hugged his neck and bit the god's ear: "Do you like boys or girls?"
"Of course it's a boy."
"Will he... really become the crown prince of Dongdao in the future? In the future he will... "
"Um."
"I...I even thought of the baby's name."
"It's called Hua Wu. I've thought about it a long time ago."
Hua Wu.
The first son of God was Hua Wu.
But Hua Wu died.
His second son will also be named Hua Wu.
He didn't get the flower that year, but he got many years.
Regardless of whether the old monk was biased or not.
God finally gets something.
... ...
Black and white are about to alternate between heaven and earth.
The military advisor led Li Tianlan through the deepest night and up Qingyun Mountain.
Master Wuwei is sitting in front of Qingyun Temple.
The master is looking at the flowers.
The wonderland that was once the hubbub of the Internet no longer exists.
The white mist has completely disappeared, and all the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain have completely withered.
The spreading luck brought the vitality of the mountain to extreme compression, condensed the blood of Master Wuwei, and finally blossomed.
There is only one flower.
A flower that sparkles with all kinds of brilliance.
The military strategist saw the delicate but vibrant flowers from far away, but it wasn't until he walked in that he saw Master Wuwei.
Master Wuwei's bright cassock has turned into strips of cloth hanging on his body. The blood has soaked through the cassock. His hair is pale and his face is covered with wrinkles.
In the dark night, the master sat there motionless, like a statue without any sign of life.
The military advisor was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a respectful tone: "Master Wuwei?"
The master raised his head, his eyes were dim, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
From the decisive battle on Long Island to tonight.
This is the first time he has made any move.
"Pick."
He spoke softly and looked at the flowers in front of him.
The military advisor looked at the flowers in front of the master.
This is the flower that God is talking about. It has no leaves and stamens, only petals shining with illusory colors.
"This flower..."
The military advisor took it off carefully, feeling a little confused.
"This is not a flower."
Master Wuwei shook his head tiredly: "This is the dragon vein."
The military advisor shook his hand and almost dropped the flower in his hand to the ground.
The truly top figures in Central Continent all vaguely know that the Dragon Veins of Central Continent completely disappeared nearly twenty years ago, and the military advisors also know it.
He never thought that these extraordinary-looking flowers were actually so-called dragon veins!
How much luck and vitality does this flower represent
The military advisor could not imagine it at all.
"The dragon's veins are incomplete. But it's enough to save this young man."
Master Wuwei coughed and said in a hoarse voice: "How is your boss?"
The military advisor hesitated for a moment. He knew that the master in front of him could be regarded as the boss's adoptive father, and that the other party was indeed not in a good condition, so he told the truth: "The boss was in a coma on the night of the decisive battle on Long Island and has not woken up yet."
Master Wuwei fell silent.
Just when the military advisor thought that the master had fallen asleep or even died, an old sigh sounded softly: "Idiot..."
The most infatuated person, the most heartless.
The most heartless.
Across the night, Master Wuwei looked into the distance, seemingly thousands of miles away.
"Tell her something for me."
Master Wuwei said softly.
The military advisor thought to himself, why would he be allowed to send messages all day long? However, he still nodded seriously: "Master, please speak."
"You are not you, and he is not him. Why be persistent?"
Master Wuwei said calmly.
The military advisor didn't understand, but he wrote it down carefully.
He looked at the many dragon veins on his hand and seemed a little embarrassed.
"Give it to him."
Master Wuwei said softly: "Then just put him in the hall."
The military advisor hummed, and with trembling palms, he pulled off the unimaginable luck piece by piece and fed it to Li Tianlan.
There are nine petals in total.
After putting them all into Li Tianlan's mouth, the military advisor looked at Master Wuwei in front of him.
"Master please."
He stretched out his hand towards the temple door behind Master Wuwei.
Master Wuwei shook his head, and his smile became more peaceful.
"I can't move."
He said: "You go."
The military advisor was a little stunned and hesitated to speak, but finally asked: "Why can't you move?"
"Because I have to wait a while."
Master Wuwei coughed: "Go quickly, hurry up."
The military advisor did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly walked into the hall with Li Tianlan in his arms.
There is also an ice coffin in the main hall.
The military advisor placed Li Tianlan in the ice coffin, thought for a while, and walked out of the temple.
Master Wuwei coughed even more violently.
When he saw the military advisor coming out, he just waved his hands and couldn't even speak.
"Master... do you want to go to the hospital?"
The military advisor looked at the old monk in front of him with some worry.
When he first walked into Qingyun Temple as a private person, he was lucky enough to meet Master Wuwei.
At that time, he was not the strategist of reincarnation.
But Master Wuwei gave him a lot of guidance.
He has never forgotten this friendship.
"No need."
Master Wuwei coughed for a while and calmed down again.
"The next step is to wait."
wait
The military advisor was a little confused, but before he had time to ask anything, the thick night was instantly filled with endless brightness.
That's not light.
But mist.
The vast white mist surged silently inside the main hall in the temple gate.
The white fog became thicker and thicker, covering everything in an instant.
In the eyes of the military advisor, Master Wuwei was disappearing, and his figure was completely shrouded in mist. The two were less than two meters apart, but nothing could be seen at this time.
The white mist gradually thickened.
There are no flowers left in front of Master Wuwei.
But the rhizome of the flower still remains.
When the two of them couldn't see it, the roots of the flower began to disappear little by little, and finally returned to the earth.
The entire Qingyun Temple seemed to be alive all of a sudden, and the colorful colors spread across the entire mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white mist, which represented the boundless luck, rolled and rotated in the air, rushed into the sky with an almost crazy attitude, and poured into the main hall inside the temple gate again.
There was white mist everywhere in the hall, covering the Buddha statues and extinguishing the green lanterns.
There was a broken sound.
The ancient ice coffin is shattering and dissipating bit by bit.
When all the ice coffins completely disappear.
The moment when Li Tianlan's body was floating in the air and about to fall.
In the thick fog.
Thousands of miles away, Qin Weibai and Li Tianlan opened their eyes at the same time.
Outside the temple gate.
Flowers bloom all over the mountain.
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(I'll report in advance... I'm going to take two or three days off. I've really encountered some problems in the past few days. There are many things that can't be solved, and the updates have been unstable. I wrote the special battle very seriously, so each chapter has a lot of time. It's all very long, and I don't want to be too busy, so... I've been really confused in the past few days. Please take two or three days off. I'll update after things are resolved. I hope you guys can understand. If I have time these days, I'll try my best to Writing, I guess it’s too boring... Just ask for leave here. I won’t post anything related to my work...)