Chapter 326 88. Dawn in the East China Sea


Chapter 326 88. Dawn in the East China Sea

Houtu Center, conference room.

One person slammed the pen in his hand on the table, and the explosion of sound echoed in the silent room. In an instant, everyone raised their heads and looked at the furious Zhao Xingzhou.

He no longer had the youthful vitality he once had, but instead became old and tired. His skin was full of wrinkles, his hair was dry and white, and even his spine, which used to be straight, was stooped. It was hard to believe that this was the founder of the land, a riser who stood at the forefront of mankind.

This is too abnormal. Not to mention that the lifespan of the rising ones is far longer than that of ordinary people. A monk in the extreme palace realm can live for a thousand years. In this era, except for falling in the struggle, there is no phenomenon of rising people dying due to aging. This is the beginning of all things, and all souls are on their way. Lifespan is a question that only future generations should consider.

Zhao Xingzhou is only thirty years old. Even if he is not a monk but an ordinary person, his aging is difficult to explain.

Hou Tu possessed extremely powerful science and technology and checked Zhao Xingzhou's body time and time again. His wife even contacted experts from outside the world to treat Zhao Xingzhou, but the results were the same - no reason.

This is natural aging.

It is so natural that it is close to an iron law, and any means of life extension and relief are useless.

"The creatures that have recently appeared in the vast sea have become more and more terrifying, and the originally stable cities along the coast have fallen again. We who have lost the tower have to rely on the movement of the star stone to even know the loss!" Zhao Xingzhou roared, and he slammed the table hard, " Almost all the crown-bearing creatures need to be cultivated, and the few kings who can still resist the vast sea can only defend their own territory."

"Soon, the next wave will come. Jin City will fall, the Dujin Tower will collapse, the matrix will be extinguished, and all the high towers in the coastal areas will be destroyed in the hands of the ancestors. We will have no ability to fight against the vast sea. Next, we may have to If we use this city to resist, how many people in the imperial capital will die, and what will happen to them? Are they drowned in the vast sea, or have their teeth grinded by bones? "

After Zhao Xingzhou finished speaking, he lowered his head and gasped. His current physical condition was no different from that of an old man, and he was quite uncomfortable with it.

His eyes swept across everyone in the conference room. They were all silent, and no one dared to look at him.

"Can Houtu's body be used as a running supply for the matrix?" A slightly immature voice suddenly sounded in the corner.

"The Imperial City itself has been endowed with powerful spirits in the past years. Those things may not appear in front of us, but facing the vast sea, these ancient spirits will regain their power."

"But it's not enough." Someone quickly retorted and continued to propose a plan, "It's not enough to just rely on things left by people in the past."

Zhao Xingzhou slowly sat back down. He found it difficult to stand and walk.

This is not the physical fitness of an old man, it is that of a dying person. He, an emperor who entered the Supreme Palace, was about to die of old age at the age of thirty.

All inspections found no problem, but Zhao Xingzhou vaguely guessed it.

The blood of that One flows within him.

The hot and bright fire within him would die out, as would his life at this moment. And this answer was buried deep in his heart. He didn't tell anyone, not even his wife Li Shishuang. He was afraid that he would talk in his sleep, so he stayed alone in a room without any monitoring equipment. Even though he had no doubt about the world's respect for that person, he also had no doubt about the world's greed for that kind of power and that kind of creature. The silence started from that dawn in the East China Sea until now.

Zhao Xingzhou tapped the table gently, and a record file appeared in his hand.

The "Top Secret" was sealed above, and after being opened, it was named "East China Sea Dawn".

A few months ago, a horrific war broke out in Yanguo's coastal waters. They cleared all their cards to resist the advance of the ancestor. The Lord of Qinling, the Golden Tree of Taihang and the Eight Kings, the Blood Sacrifice of the Ancestor, the Matrix, the Silver Great Wall, Gu Yan, and the last appearance of the Lord of Taihang.

They paid an extremely heavy price and finally won.

But on that night, the night after Zu disappeared, the Lord of Taihang was still fighting something in the depths of the East China Sea. Then dawn broke out in the east. The light disperses the dark clouds, and above the sea, the morning sun rises, shining in all directions. At that time, all the spirits cheered and celebrated this extremely difficult victory. But no one thought at that time that that light would be the only dawn in the next few months. It was also that night that the black tide began to spread, and the green will-o'-wisps became the light in the world. As the night fell, the King of Changbai went deep into the East China Sea. His trip defeated the black tide that was supposed to attack the imperial capital. Some people noticed that the King of Changbai was holding something gently in his hands, but the body of the King was too huge and difficult to see. See what it is.

This king who symbolizes lava and fire just walked through the imperial capital. He crossed the hills and mountains and entered the depths of Taihang. On the last page of the file this time, the picture showed the back of the king.

Someone asked, why is the King of Taihang who saved all this missing?

Someone answered, "That one is a dragon. He should be walking in the sky. Where can we see this king?"

Dragon...

Zhao Xingzhou smiled bitterly. At the corners of his eyes, his withered white hair hung down. He was a little sleepy.

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Taihang Mountain, golden ancient trees.

A half-clad white ape walked through the dense forest and across the lake. He saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure on the island in the middle of the lake.

"Transparent Seat? You're here." The old man in mysterious clothes sat by the lake. He stretched out his hand, crushed the ears of grain in his hands, and scattered them to the geese swimming in the lake. The geese rushed to flap their wings, and their feathers flew for a while.

"Nan... Zhu." Tongmingzuo paused for a moment, as if he was discouraged.

"Sit." The old man patted the empty seat next to him and gestured.

Tongmingzao walked over and sat down. He looked at the king of Taihang and then at the lake and sea. They had changed too much.

There are more lotus flowers in the lake. Pure white color, crystal clear lotus petals, the transparent seat even felt the pure spirit. He was sure that he had never seen this kind of lotus before. Lotus flowers bloom all over the lake near the lake island, like a sea of ​​white flowers, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

"This is the Lotus of Creation." An old voice sounded in his ears.

Li Xi'an's eyes were filled with lakes, seas and lotus ponds. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the Transparent Seat, "A seed left by a respected predecessor, I planted it here and waited for it to sprout."
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“I just didn’t expect that it would bloom in just a few months, and it would bloom so beautifully.”

"Green mountains and green waters, ancient trees in lotus ponds." The old man sang slowly, "Even if there is no light above the head, no matter how bright the gold of the old camphor tree is, it does not belong to all living beings."

Tongmingzuo was silent, and he suddenly realized that Nan Zhu in front of him was indeed an old man according to his age, but the image of a young man in the past always gave others a sense of youth. But a dragon that is hundreds of years old is much older than most living beings in the world.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Tongmingzuo didn't feel any sense of disobedience, as if he should be like this.

"Tell me, Tongming Seat, what is this behavior?" The old man dispersed the geese, stood up, and said.

Refresh, I accidentally clicked on save before, and there is still an end that has not been changed.

(End of chapter)

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